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He is morbidly white, and he wears clothes that look like a formal dress, a dress, or a special stage costume. He is Duke Lorenzo, but he prefers to be called the Thin White Duke, which is said to be related to a humanistic idol he likes.

Seeing that everyone was seated, he stretched out his hands and hugged them vaguely, expressing his greetings to everyone.

"You all know the level of combat power of the cathedral you chose. Do you have any objections to the choice five days ago? If you have any doubts, please feel free to ask. We will solve it openly and sincerely. We sincerely hope that all tasks will go smoothly. Complete it satisfactorily while minimizing everyone’s losses.”

He seemed to be speaking to the leaders of the Saint Clan of all camps, but both he and everyone present knew that he was testing the previous choice of the Yanxia Saint Clan.

If the Yanxia Saint Clan had some doubts about the combat power of the San Franciscan Cathedral after setting foot on the site, now is the best time to make corrections.

Speaking of this, he also looked at the members of the Yanxia Saint Clan this time. Needless to say, the ghost, the leader of the Yanxia Saint Clan, and the woman next to him often went to important occasions with him, so he trusted him very much. After making a choice, he discovered that Specter didn't very much approve of this choice, but he didn't argue on the spot because he wanted to maintain the stability and unity of his own side in front of all the saints.

This allowed him to see the breaking point, and suggested on the spot that everyone had five days to step on the spot, and then make a final confirmation on his choice, so as to avoid misjudgment and misjudgment.

The purpose is to hope that Specter can use these five days to integrate the internal voice, and not be manipulated by a deputy.

But this time, apart from the two of them, there was another person following them, and all of them were covered in a large black cloak with big sleeves and a big hat brim, making it impossible to see his appearance, even his gender. are indistinguishable.

Although the other saints have attracted attention many times because of this, they really didn't take it too seriously, because this kind of attire is very common among the saints, because they hide in the dark all the year round, and many of them have a lot on the bright side. Sensitive identities, even if the relationship between the saints is not particularly familiar, they dare not easily reveal their true appearance, not to mention whether the other party will go forward and report a wave, if the other party is exposed because of other things, the result will eventually be revealed. It is the real injustice that I am dragged into the water. Therefore, within the Saint Clan, they will tacitly recognize this kind of people who attend the event with their heads and tails hidden. Not only will they not take the initiative to ask and expose them, but they will also deliberately avoid some sensitive topics. basic courtesy.

As for whether this will become a loophole, allowing some unknown persons or even hostile persons to sneak in, such worries are unnecessary.

Because not just anyone who comes in a cloak, who is mysterious and sneaky will be let go—there must be one or more guides with more valuable identities, and the identities of this guide are generally those who have passed the enlightened path .

On the other hand, in these gatherings, Yanxia has the least number of representatives present. It is very easy to understand how to increase the number of people at this time to strengthen the momentum. Joining with the image of hiding his identity did attract a lot of attention, but that was all. The other saints did not pay him more attention.

After Duke Lorenzo spoke, everyone turned their attention to Specter, as if they wanted to confirm his true intentions.

Specter opened his mouth, and was about to speak to explain the situation, but suddenly stopped, turned his head and said to Nightmare: "You tell me."

Nightmare nodded and was about to speak when Duke Lorenzo frowned and said, "Mr. Specter, please treat the matter of the meeting with caution. All resolutions made during the meeting should be taken seriously."

You Ghost nodded, and said lightly: "Don't worry, everything she said represents what I want to say, and I will admit it."

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes slightly, and I will say what he said, and you can understand the other gestures yourself.

His performance not only made Duke Lorenzo stunned for a while, but also the members of the Holy Race from other camps were very surprised. Did Duke Lorenzo get a bit of a slap in the face?Are you really beaten?

They exchanged eyes with each other, as if to confirm whether this was everyone's judgment or just a personal illusion.

Then, they all got affirmative answers from each other's expressions, and they were all very surprised. What kind of medicine did they take?Or to put it further, in just five days, what has happened inside the Yanxia Saint Clan? Compared with five days ago, why does it suddenly give people a feeling of being reborn?

With such doubts in their hearts, many people turned to Nightmare, wanting to reconfirm from her speech.

And Nightmare really lived up to expectations, the first sentence made everyone's hearts jump wildly, and they shouted in their hearts, good guy!

"I think the combat plan formulated five days ago can be discarded, we already have a better strategy!"

Duke Lorenzo's gaze, which had been looking at her, instantly became sharp as if it had substance, but Nightmare looked at him honestly. He was not intimidated by his gaze, but he did not compete with his gaze, just as if A stream of lake water dispelled any pressure, and the clouds were calm and the wind was light.

After a long time, Duke Lorenzo said slowly: "Do you have any better suggestions? Please tell us and let everyone experience and comment together."

He didn't say at all what to do if your strategy is full of mistakes and omissions, but everyone understands what he means. If the Yanxia Saints really want to be different from them in this respect, they will only let the Yanxia Saints stay here. Get less in one battle.

In terms of the Holy Race, the three camps of the Bright Gods took the lead in completing the merger, which is a fact that the other three parties can't understand more clearly.

Nightmare slowly said: "Why should we fight to the death with them? We can completely let them become one of us. In this way, not only will we not have the slightest loss, but our strength will also be stronger than now. In such a situation, whether the Daxizhou side dares to come to the rescue is a matter of two opinions."

As soon as she said this, except for Specter and the cloaked man standing next to him, everyone else looked at Nightmare in shock and astonishment.

This strategy is really unexpected, unexpectedly stupid!

If they can really do this, why would they still be sitting here discussing something, and going straight to the cathedral to make friends with people, why would they waste time here.

The reason why they didn't do this is not because they didn't want to, but because they couldn't do it. How can the believers of the God of Light be as easy to talk as you think?You are dreaming!

The corners of Duke Lorenzo's mouth curled slightly, with an obvious sneer, and he was about to speak, but Nightmare didn't intend to entangle them meaninglessly on this matter.

He turned his head and glanced at the mysterious cloaked partner next to him, and motioned to him.

The mysterious cloaked man suddenly removed his mask.

The representatives of the Holy Race from the Vatican camp and the Hope True God camp were slightly stunned, because this person was not the yellow-skinned and black-haired Yanxia race they thought, but an extremely pure white man, who was more serious than the sickly-looking Duke Lorenzo. A normal white man, his eyes are calm and his face is kind. When people's eyes fall on him, the subconscious will become softer, and the hidden aggressiveness will be weakened or even given up. Calm and serene qualities.

"Hi everyone." He greeted everyone with a smile.

But in the face of his greetings, the reactions of the representatives of the Holy Race from the three camps of the Light God were very strange. When they saw this person, they all froze instinctively.

Hearing the words at this moment, he even completed the transformation of his fighting stance in an instant. His body and mind, his muscles and bones had all been adjusted to the most suitable state for fighting.Several bodies with weaker control over themselves have shown obvious changes, or have become more knotted and powerful, even their bones have become taller, covered with inhuman hair, and some have changed their eyes. His pupils became vertical, and fangs grew out of his mouth.

Duke Lorenzo sat in his seat without moving, and slowly said: "It is my honor to welcome Archbishop Ferrenn to my castle. I have invited you many times before but have never attended the appointment. I did not expect you to come to my castle today. Will appear in this posture... Now, it would be more appropriate if you need to say 'you are surrounded'?"

The representatives of the two camps of Vatican and Hope for True God saw something wrong from the performance of the representatives of the three camps, and they all increased their vigilance.

Archbishop Ferran smiled and said: "Don't be nervous, I didn't bring anyone here, and there is no one around here outside. I came here with goodwill."

What he said stunned all the saints of the three camps of the God of Light. No one believed such outrageous words. No one knew that in the New World, Archbishop Feline of the San Franciscan Cathedral was the most loyal servant of the God of Light. I would rather believe that he has already set up a net outside now, and saying this at this moment is a molestation of cat and mouse, the purpose is to see the change of their hope and despair, they are too familiar with this trick.

Archbishop Fein shook his head and said, "It seems that no matter how I explain it, you don't believe it anymore, so... that's it."

As he spoke, he waved his hand lightly, and a piece of holy light spilled out from his hand. The speed of the light was so fast that it was too late to react, and all the saints in the field were bathed in the holy light.

Many people unconsciously let out a comfortable hum.

For a long time, Shengguang and they have been natural enemies against each other. Why do they like Shengguang so much at this moment?

Duke Lorenzo frowned, carefully comprehended, and finally found that this holy light was very different from what he had seen before.

The whiteness turned pale.

Even, if you stare carefully, it will give people a feeling of deep darkness.

Archbishop Feline smiled and said:

"I think you all felt it. With the help of Ms. Nightmare, I have touched the true faith, and I have completely abandoned the previous foolish belief in the God of Light.

Next, I will take advantage of my position to summon the archbishops and other core members of the various cathedrals to the Holy Franciscan Cathedral, and together with Ms. Nightmare, I will grant them true grace. "

Lorenzo's heart was beating wildly, and a word emerged in his heart.

Fallen.

He looked at Nightmare with unprecedented vigilance and solemnity in his eyes.He no longer dared to treat this woman as an ordinary deputy.

Nightmare laughed lightly and said:

"What do you think of our new strategy? Pack and transform all the archbishops in the New World. They will no longer be our enemies, but our friends, our partners, and our own people!

There are countless people in the New World who are full of pious faith and gratitude to them. If we kill them all, no matter how well-planned and appropriate the arrangement is, there will be unrest among the people. If we act with the new plan, there is no need to worry about this situation happening.

They can even help the believers to convert together—it’s not up to them shepherds to decide what the believers believe in. Even if we turn the statue of light into a big octopus, they will only piously praise God’s supernatural power Broad it. "

Duke Lorenzo closed his eyes.

He is a smart person, knowing that in the face of absolute strength, all small calculations are futile.

And the terrifying means shown by Nightmare have already terrified him, he will not do those futile stupid things again.

There is no more meaning in taking one's own life for nothing like that.

The representatives of the Holy Race from the Vatican camp and the Hope True God camp were all dumbfounded. In the end, they glanced at each other quietly, and they all saw something in each other's eyes.

In the past, they thought that the three factions of the saints were the hosts and the strongest, but the facts proved that they were wrong, and of course they had to make new choices in many things.They are not horse boys from the three camps of the Holy Race.

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New calendar year [-], the first day of the first month.

In the valley of beast control.

When Nie Sheng entered the Great Sealing Formation again, he saw a unicorn-like creature scurrying all over the ground, looking up to the sky in grief and indignation.

Seeing Nie Sheng, it was more like seeing a relative, almost ran over wagging its tail, and said: "Boss Nie, you are here, I feel it, I feel it, just last night, I can be sure, That's the way I want to go, but there are still some things missing, you come to help me, let's work together, work together...uh"

As it was talking, it saw an extra contract in Nie Sheng's hand. It was the contract that it sold itself for all these years. Why take it out? Isn’t there still ten years left, so put it away quickly.”

But Nie Sheng tore up the contract bit by bit in front of it. Before today, such a scene could make Xibei Qilin wake up from his dream, because it has had similar dreams many times, but now, it But I felt that my heart was broken along with that contract.

He looked at Nie Sheng with a bewildered look on his face.

Nie Sheng said: "You are free, starting today, I will not threaten you with this contract anymore."

As he said that, he put his hand on Xibei Qilin's head, and said earnestly: "We have been together for ten years, and I know that your nature is not bad, so, live a good life in the future... There is one thing I really did not lie to you. It is true that there is a large amount of pure medicinal power and spiritual energy stagnated, as long as you take the path of transforming form cultivation, you will be able to make up for all the time lost in the previous ten years in a few years."

The pitiful fantasy in his heart was completely shattered, Xibei Qilin couldn't hold it anymore, and roared in grief and indignation: "I don't change form, I am a Qilin, I am the first real Qilin in the world, why should I Transformation, I will be married to him, and no one can take away the title I bought in ten years!"

Nie Sheng nodded, Xibei Qilin has the final say on how to go in the future, how to go is its freedom, there will be no external force to restrain it, to interfere with it, and naturally it will not care about it.

Seeing that the surname Nie is so ruthless, throwing it away after using it, and leaving it alone, the grief and indignation in Xibei Qilin's heart!

Seeing that he was about to turn around and leave, it was ruthless, and it was unwilling to roar: "You let me go, what about your experiment, don't you want to revive the glory of the animal control system, don't you just give up like this?" ? Give up halfway!"

Nie Sheng nodded and said: "I have now deeply realized some mistakes in the previous method, but it is not without gains.

Just last night, there were many young students in our Beast Control Department. They all touched the origin of different holy beasts. Compared with us old guys, their cultivation base experience is far inferior, but one thing is that we can’t compete with them. In contrast, they hold a sincere and sincere heart. They have not forgotten their original intention of entering the beast control system. Because of pure love, they also practice it with their own words and deeds while loving, so their hearts It can be compatible with the corresponding holy beast origin.

And those of us old guys, although we have a high level of cultivation and a lot of knowledge, our hearts have long been dusty. Except for a few who still maintain a pure heart, we haven't even touched the door, so we have made a deep introspection.

We want to revive the glory of the animal control department, but we must not forget our original intention. "

Then, he said again: "Oh, starting from this year, our Beast Control Department will no longer be called the Beast Control Department, we will be called the Sacred Beast Department in the future, and the admission criteria of our department is no longer based on talents, but on the students' spirituality and strength." As long as the matching degree of the origin of various holy beasts is high enough, even if the talent is poor, we will not refuse anyone."

As he said that, he had already walked to several corners of the Fengjue Formation and took out a talisman and fiddled with them separately for a while. Xibei Qilin saw that the small world that he could only see before suddenly became vast.

The whole picture of a huge valley basin appeared in front of its eyes.

The formation disappeared.

Just outside the formation, in the distance, there is another formation where you can see the situation inside from the outside. Spiritual beasts are imprisoned in it, and students come in and out. At this moment, they all turn towards it He cast a surprised gaze, as if slightly surprised by its sudden appearance in the depths of the basin.

Xibei Qilin was a little dumbfounded. It originally thought that it would not leave even if it was sloppy, but now, even the sealing formation is gone, and its "home" has been demolished, and there are busy students next to it. Here, there is no place for it!

It stood there, its mind was in chaos, and it didn't know where to go.

It is absolutely unwilling to let it give up the glory of the first unicorn, and go to the ordinary transformation practice.

"I used to be so close, so close!"

Although it was kicked out without even entering the door, this did not prevent it from feeling the greatness of the original power.

If it has never known this, if it has not been forcibly trained as a unicorn for ten years, it may look at all this calmly, and be a member of an excellent but ordinary transformation monk, But now—I can't go back, I can't go back again.

It thought so in its heart.

Nie Sheng didn't continue to chat with it, but disappeared into the space next to it out of thin air. Soon, that space also changed, like water waves spreading ripples, and as the ripples spread, it was a brand new area.

A limp, dead snake-like Xibei Qinglong was paralyzed there as if without a bone, until it saw the Xibei Qilin, its eyes fluctuated a little.

"It's not just me!"

It was also the first time that Xibei Qilin knew that there was such a neighbor next to him. For ten years, we lived next to each other, but we still didn't know about it.

It cursed Nie Sheng again in his heart as a scumbag, a scumbag.

No wonder you can't succeed, you are so half-hearted and impure, God can't see it, you deserve your failure in the experiment!If this can be successful, is there any reason?

But when he thought that he was a huge price for that failure, he couldn't feel happy no matter what.

It ran up to the side of Xibei Qinglong who was lying on the ground like a dead snake, looked down at it, and roared majestically, "Are you a fake too?"

The eyes of Xibei Qinglong, who was as lifeless as a salted fish, instantly became sharper, and he straightened his front half. It was far longer than Xibei Qilin, and it looked at Xibei Qilin in front of it from a bird's-eye view.

Full of deterrence.

I consider myself trash, and I can even show it without caring, but other people can't!

Not to mention the trash in front of him who is not even a human being!

How dare you say I'm a fake?

Xibei Qilin was oppressed by its sudden excitement and looking down, and took a few steps back in shock.

Northwest Qinglong finally spoke, and jokingly said: "I guess, your original form must be a dog, right?"

Xibei Qilin was startled, and wanted to bark in anger on the spot, but it remembered its noble status now, and held back desperately.

The righteous roared: "I am the number one unicorn in the world, how can you insult me ​​like this!" shouted a pair of noble honor being tarnished.

Northwest Qinglong still didn't let it go, and continued jokingly said: "Don't hide it, from your running posture, the way you shake your head and tail, I can tell you are a dog at a glance."

Xibei Qilin was startled, and quickly checked his actions and demeanor, but the vicious words didn't stop, and continued to hit it.

"Let me guess what kind of dog you are, Teddy? Husky? Chihuahua?"

Every time it said the same thing, the humiliation value in Xibei Qilin's heart would skyrocket. When it said three guesses in a row, the humiliation value in its heart had reached its peak, and it shouted in its heart, I will fight with you!

No matter what, he rushed directly towards the fake who kept uttering vicious words.