Be a priest with a pirate system

"Wisdom is with us

Believers, take up your weapons, lift your spirits, and unleash your potential.

All evil is nothing but delusion

Fight, believers."

Alvin uses all his strength to activate the power of the Encouraging Fruit.

At the same time, the power of faith was also used during this period to strengthen the power of the inspiration fruit.

In addition to practicing in the past few days, the 2 points of faith power that I had saved were half consumed in an instant.

Ai Wen felt a little pain in his heart. You must know that he only used 0.4 points before pointing at the clouds.

It seems that the consumption of direct application to improve strength is much greater.

Fortunately, Aiwen now has thousands of true believers, and they can gain at least a little power of faith every day.

As Aiwen finished speaking, the more than 40 people present began to "swell" visibly under the gaze of many men in black robes.

Yes, swollen, other than that they couldn't think of any other adjectives, they all felt like they had seen a ghost.

There is no way, anyone who sees the effort of just a few words will have the enemy's muscles in front of him grow several times and will be stunned.

However, they are all elite black iron assassins and have absolute confidence in their own strength.

This kind of evil magic cannot change the outcome of their death.

Many men in black robes were holding daggers and appeared beside the members of the guard and the warriors of the Wisdom God in a flash.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and the sharp dagger slashed towards the target's neck.

At this moment, almost all the men in black robes showed subtle sneers.

They seemed to have seen their opponent's outcome.

How could a group of warriors who were not even at the Black Iron level be able to stop their assassination?

But just when they had these thoughts, a pair of eyes filled with fanatical fighting intent stared directly at them.

At the same time, the collision of daggers and swords continued to sound.

These men in black robes were surprised to find that their killing blow was blocked.

In a blink of an eye, he looked at his companions.

Almost everyone returned without success. Only a few people's daggers scratched the target's neck, but not the neck.

None of the opponents died

how can that be

Numerous black-robed assassins looked at the warriors who blocked their attacks, their faces filled with intense scarlet pupils.

How could these ants escape their assassination?

If so, what does it mean that they paid so much for their power?

Not only them, but also the three men in silver-rimmed black robes who didn't take action also had their pupils narrowed.

According to their observations, these warriors are obviously not at the black iron level, and in a small town like this, you are lucky to have a few black iron levels.

The silver-level mage from before shocked them a little, but that was all.

But now

The child's few words gave the ordinary warriors behind him the power to compete with the black iron ranks. The most important thing is that these people have not lost their minds.

The three of them felt that their world view had been completely refreshed.

Is it possible to do this kind of thing?

Originally they didn't believe it, but now the facts are before their eyes, so they have no choice but to believe it.

The old man in black robe snorted coldly, his eyes becoming more murderous.

But he was still not in a hurry, but instead looked at Alvin with a bit of greed on his expression.

To be able to do this kind of thing in a place where there is no attention from gods undoubtedly means that the other party has some kind of support, or a treasure.

If he could get his hands on this treasure, the old black-robed man's eyes revealed a certain killing intent.

While the old man in black robe was thinking, Elinor, who was wrapped in domineering body, flicked the blood on the sword, and the samurai sword was as clean as new.

Not far from him, a black-robed corpse was lying there quietly.

"You, with your little strength, actually dare to do these shameful things in the shelter of the Tree of Wisdom."

He said it in a domineering way, but Elinor actually felt a cold sweat in her heart.

Naturally, he was not afraid of the attack of a black iron assassin, but what they brought were more ordinary warriors, and these people could not stop the black iron assassin.

It has to be said that after noticing that all the opponents were at the Black Iron level, and before His Highness spoke, he felt despair in his heart.

Dozens of powerful black iron warriors fight against ordinary high-level warriors led by several black iron warriors. This outcome can be known without thinking.

The opponent also has three leaders who look like them, and even the strongest mystic on our side has not been able to break through the opponent's defense.

Can His Highness Aiwen reverse this disadvantage?

I have to say that at that moment he was doubtful.

Because even he still can't believe it until now.

Although he had seen the power of His Highness Aiwen's words, he never expected that he could achieve this level.

Perhaps, His Highness Aiwen is no longer a mortal, but has become a god walking in the world.

Seeing Alvin's plain expression, Elinor became more and more shocked, and became more and more sure of her guess.

At this moment, his faith was not only in the Lord of Wisdom, but also in the God on Earth standing in front of him.

If it wasn't God, why would it be like this?

"Humph"

The old man in black robe snorted coldly, showing dissatisfaction.

The other men in black robes trembled, as if they were facing the threat of the terrifying black dragon.

Even the bodies of the two silver-trimmed black robes were shaking invisibly, which showed how powerful the old black-robed men were.

The two men in silver-rimmed black robes looked at Elinor as if they were looking at a dead person.

"You simply don't understand how powerful Lord Cecil is."

A man in black robe with silver border sneered.

Then the two looked at each other, and two evil auras rose from them.

Aelinor's disgust was not hidden. This kind of aura made him very uncomfortable. In fact, these auras were also present in the black-robed assassins of the Black Iron rank, but they were not heavy.

But the aura on these two people was more than ten times greater than that of the black-robed assassins.

This evil aura is as disgusting as an ooze monster.

Seeing this, Elinor also vented his vigorous fighting spirit wantonly.

Under the influence of the Encouragement Fruit, he felt that he was not incapable of fighting even if he faced a strong gold man. Of course, he also knew that this was just his illusion, but even so, this feeling was enough for him to face two silver men. The men in silver-rimmed black robes of higher rank were not afraid.

At the same time, Felice's clear voice also snorted coldly, her eyes fixed on the silver-edged black robe that had just blocked her wind blade.

The previous move was in vain, which made her very unhappy.

The battle begins again in an instant

But this time, the fighters in Yarrow are no longer desperate.

So what about Black Iron? With His Highness Ivan here, even Black Iron would dare to fight.

The old priest at the rear did not take action. He was just a priest. He had never systematically learned any combat skills. Supporting spells was his job.

At this time, he looked at Alvin with admiration and longing.

The 14-year-old Alvin in front of him may be what he once wanted to be.

This is the existence where the glory of the gods truly shines.