I send the system behind the scenes

consciousness space

Lin Hang felt the increase in the compatibility of the No. 3 plane, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up. The plan was very successful. It was worthwhile to win over the Holy Light Alliance, and the rewards were very generous.

It is just a small country on the border, but the moment after the establishment of the Adventurer's Association, it has added a very considerable degree of compatibility to Lin Hang.

Compared with the invasion by force, this compatibility has been doubled. The church power is really worthy of being the son of the world. If Qianqian cooperates like this, the compatibility will be leveraged.

According to this growth rate, not all of them are needed. As long as about half of the member states of the Kingdom Alliance reproduce this model, the compatibility is enough to touch the threshold of deciphering high-level magic.

If they don't cooperate and invade by force to the end, even if they occupy the entire territory of the Alliance of Kingdoms, their compatibility will be greatly reduced, and they will have to use mid-level magic to gnaw at the hard bone of the Nia Empire.

Sure enough, cooperation is still necessary, even if it is only a small country, as long as the church is willing to guarantee, then Lin Hang can pay a part of the price to share the compatibility of the guarantor.

This sharing is your compatibility, and I will use it for you. After all, you are the guarantor, but my compatibility is still my compatibility, and it has nothing to do with you, because I am an investor.

That’s right, in a sense, it’s like taking advantage of the Holy Light Alliance to publicize your compatibility and privatize your own compatibility. Private property is sacred and inviolable.

Of course, if the Holy Light Alliance does not want to guarantee the Adventurer's Association anymore, the shared ones must be returned. After all, they don't belong to us, and they were just borrowed and used during the honeymoon.

Therefore, Lin Hang plans to tentatively set the honeymoon period until the compatibility can be analyzed for high-level magic, and then it depends on the situation, but there is a high probability that they will continue to cooperate.

After analyzing high-level magic, the essence of this magical world is used by Lin Hang, and players also have absolute strength to put the concept of the Holy Spirit into practice to complete the ultimate task of the main line.

After waiting for a while, Lin Hang turned his attention to the No. 3 plane light curtain.

Well, in terms of the result, it wasn't that bad. Except for a few internal affairs players near the edge of the table who were killed, the internal affairs players behind were still standing.

Of course, it wasn't the players who rose up, it was the good partner, the Holy Light Alliance, who made a rescue move as quickly as possible, and then stopped these assassins, otherwise none of the internal players would be able to survive.

How to put it, as expected, it is still too reluctant to let the internal affairs players fight. Regarding the battle, all they will do is crush the magic and throw it out, that's all.

After throwing away the magic, they either take the initiative to seek death and wait for resurrection, or they start talking. Anyway, they have the badge of the holy spirit and can talk, but ordinary assassins don't listen to the talk, they just chop.

This kind of bad fighting style can be regarded as the unique culture of internal affairs players, but it is generally not used. There are guards outside the office, and you have to search the office when you enter the office. Assassins are not easy to see.

The battle is still going on, the dead internal affairs player greeted in the group, and will not come back after being resurrected later, and will go back to the city to work directly, and the finishing work will trouble the remaining players.

The living internal affairs players continued to watch the show while expressing ok. They usually don't participate in the battle very much, and the feeling of watching the battle on the spot is quite novel.

The members of the church who fought together on the stage were from the same school of attack, except that one side used a dagger and the other used a wand. The priests fought each other in close combat. The players were really eye-opening.

These assassins only carried daggers for concealment before they acted. Facing the waving wands, they could only fight and retreat. They were suppressed to death and did not dare to be distracted.

The Holy Light Alliance did not let go of any water, and even separated members to chant magic, preparing to let these former colleagues know what the consequences of being entangled in the enemy's camp alone would be.

The Self-Defense Forces of the country are also coming here. Although they can't get involved in the battles of those magicians, at least they are here, right?The attitude is good, but there is no ability to help.

The audience in the audience was even more interesting. They thought the situation was out of control and fled in a hurry. After running two steps, they found that no one paid any attention to them, neither on stage nor on the audience.

You love to run and run, no one cares about you, anyway, no matter which side on the stage, there is no intention to attack the civilians watching the excitement, so the audience slowly touched back and continued to watch the excitement.

There was no suspense in the battle, the assassin was entangled and couldn't get away, and his own magic had been recited, the ending was obvious, and he was directly KO.

However, under the friendly suggestion of the players, the Holy Light Alliance added another stick to the heads of the two assassins who fell to the ground, and the main goal was to be foolproof.

After finishing it, the living internal affairs players waved their hands, meaning to quickly pull these unconscious assassins down, and don't hinder my speech.

The dead teammate just sent me the speech, and he has to fulfill his 'last will', and advertise well for the Adventurer's Association. There will be rewards for commissioning, come quickly, there are many rewards.

At the same time, behind the player, an old man from the Holy Light Alliance whispered a few words to the members behind him, beware of the third wave of assassinations, ensure the success of the undead's speech, and then leave.

The old man decided to lead people to escort these fainted assassins himself, for no other reason, because among the assassins, the old man saw an acquaintance, a lamb who had been lost.

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'Wow', a basin of water was splashed on Seg's head, and Seg, who had passed out, woke up suddenly. When he opened his eyes, he saw an old man in white robes writing something with a quill in front of the desk.

The old man didn't wear a hood, and Seig could clearly see the old man's side face, which was...

"God, Father!? Why are you here?"

Seg hurriedly got up from the ground, and subconsciously wanted to salute the priest, but the pain from the brain and the invisible magic power in his body caused Seg to fall down again.

He turned his head and looked around. The place he was in now was very familiar to Seig. The interrogation room of the church was a place dedicated to detaining prisoners. In front of him was the priest whom he was very familiar with.

Memories began to form a line, received a task... assassinate the undead... the first team failed... the second team succeeded... blocked by traitors... barely supported... lost consciousness.

No, Saige raised his head abruptly. When he realized that he couldn't get out, he took the initiative to seek death, but a holy light blocked him, and then he lost consciousness. Is it the priest?

"Get up, child, there is a teaching chair opposite, please sit down." The old man's voice was still so peaceful, and his figure gradually overlapped with that of the priest who listened to his confession and forgiven sins a few years ago.

"My lord priest, you, why are you a traitor?" Saige's voice was trembling, the pain in his brain was not even as painful as the pain in his heart, why, why is it like this again.

Hearing Sege's question, the old man paused with the quill in his hand, but quickly resumed writing.

"Please sit down, child, I think the Holy Light will give you the opportunity to search for the answer."

Saeg, who was biting his lips to bleed, sat with a pale face opposite the priest. He was vigilant but also suspicious. He could neither be swayed by the priest nor get the answer he wanted from it.