The end of the world starts with failing the exam

Chapter 635 The new master of the Dagon Secret Cult (Part )

"With the disgusting things like the Old Sea Control, they may not be useful even if they have the strength of Sequence Seven." Chen Bofu smiled noncommittally.

"No, they circumvented the restrictions of the Old Sea, so they chose to go to sea. I told you before, they were not excluded by the Old Sea..."

Priest Chagun shook his head and said solemnly.

"In other words, they are five Sequence Seven creatures in a normal state, but Notoya only took a moment to deal with them..."

"Stop." Chen Bofu raised his hand to stop the Chagong priest and asked with a puzzled look on his face, "Why are they immune to the influence of the Old Sea's restrictions?"

"I don't know." Priest Chagong spread his hands helplessly, "Although I am the second priest of the secret sect, I don't know the answer to this question. Even if you ask Notoa, I'm afraid he won't be able to tell you. .”

"It's the influence of Luoyan City."

Chen Jing's body was wriggling on the beach like a jellyfish, and his voice could be heard clearly, but no one knew where his vocal organs were.

"Don't look at Keturt's light words. He makes it seem as if he doesn't care about these dependents at all and lets them fend for themselves... He should have created the Old Sea Restriction in order to protect his dependents and keep them alive. Take it easy."

As he spoke, Chen Jing's voice paused slightly.

"As for why some creatures are not affected, I suspect it has nothing to do with the strength of the creatures. It is like a filter... Creatures that meet certain standards can be immune to the restrictions of the Old Sea, such as me and those polluted species."

"According to what you said, Notoya's strength should not be bad..." Chen Bofu frowned, "Fighting five Sequence Seven contaminated species at once... If I were to deal with them... I guess I would be a little bit Headache……"

"Their individual strength is definitely weaker than Notoa's. They should be about the same as me, maybe not as good as you, but they are powerful together, killing many deep divers who came to stop them... but they are unlucky. "

Priest Chagong smiled and shook his head, seeming to feel sorry for the five polluted species.

"When they met Notoya, Notoya was in an injured state, so Notoya didn't want to go crazy with them and just used rituals to deal with them..."

Hearing this, Chen Boxu couldn't help but feel a little scared, and turned back to look at the jellyfish-like Chen Jing.

"My dear grandson, if that guy uses rituals from the beginning, will we suffer a big loss?"

"It's useless." Chen Jing replied with a smile, "When the ritual is activated, I will take you to hide in deep space. When the influence of the ritual is eliminated, we will come out to deal with him... Same thing .”

Hearing this, Chen Bofu nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at Priest Chagong with a proud look.

"Did you hear that? My grandson is here! Notoya is just a chicken..."

"Priest Chagong." Chen Jing interrupted the old man and asked patiently, "What are your plans next?"

"Go back." Priest Chagong answered without hesitation, as if he had already thought of the next plan beforehand, "The news of Notoya's death cannot be exposed, at least not in a short period of time. I have to find a way first. Gambaro cheated him back..."

"So, the third priest of your secret sect is going to be in trouble?" Chen Bofu couldn't help laughing, with a playful look on his face, "Brother Chagong, I didn't realize that you are quite ruthless."

"Otherwise?" Priest Chagong asked helplessly, "Although he is not as crazy as Notoya, he is also really stupid. He wants to promote the belief in the esoteric religion out of ambition. How many believers have died for this? How many times have I wiped his butt?"

Although Priest Chagong said this, Chen Jing could also hear that he also had his own ambitions. He also wanted to control the Dagon Secret Cult and realize some of his own ideals and ambitions.

Chen Jing also understood this. After all, in this world, 99% of the old descendants have ambitions, including himself...

"Need help?" Chen Jing asked kindly.

"No need." Priest Chagon shook his head. "Gambalo is much weaker than me. He is just a well-spoken and ambitious person. Compared with Notoa, it is almost not difficult to deal with him."

"Then we can rest assured." Chen Jing said with a smile, then dragged his slightly heavy body and slowly floated in front of Priest Chagong. The jellyfish-like translucent nebula body kept squirming, and finally managed to condense. An arm in human form appeared, "I hope our cooperation will go smoothly in the future."

<divclass="contentadv">Priest Chagong hesitated for a moment, but finally held Chen Jing's hand.

Of course, he didn't have any objections to "cooperation", he simply thought Chen Jing's appearance was a bit scary.

"What are you afraid of?" Chen Jing sensed the caution of the Chagong priest through his slightly trembling palms. "The spatial distortion is controllable. It's not like anything will happen if you touch me. My grandfather was helping me walk before... …”

"I will take down the Secret Cult as soon as possible." Priest Chagong said in a deep voice, "When I finish off Gambalo and sort out the Secret Cult, I will go to see you... You are in the Western Continent, right?"

"Yes." Chen Jing nodded, "Don't expose the cooperation between us yet. When you are done here, just go to Kakosa to find me."

"So are you ready to return to the Western Continent now?" Priest Chagong asked curiously.

"What the hell." Chen Boxu wanted to curse when he talked about this, especially when he thought of those grandchildren who ran away faster than anyone else. "Let's go find those cowards who ran away first, and then take them with us." Let’s go back to the Western Continent together.”

"Are you talking about... Armitage and the others?"

"Nonsense, who else could be there besides them!" Chen Bofu snorted, stubbed out the cigarette butt in his hand, threw it on the ground and stomped on it, "As soon as we were sent to Pohnpei, we all ran away. Already..."

"Let's go, Grandpa."

Seeing that the old man was almost rested, Chen Jing slowly reached out his hand and gently held the old man's right arm.

"I have found the coordinates of Bruna Fishing Town. I can just use deep space to jump there. The place where they will settle should be in a village near the fishing town..."

Chen Bofu nodded, and then waved to Priest Chagong.

"Let's go first. You can take care of the secret sect matters yourself. If you can't deal with that bunch of rubbish..."

"Just looking for your help?" Priest Chagong asked cautiously.

"Bullshit!" Chen Bofu sneered, "If you can't handle them, we'll handle you!"

"..."

After a brief farewell, Chen Jing took the old man and left Pohnpei, and only the Chagong priest remained on this disaster-corroded island.

"I never thought there would be such a day..."

Chagong looked at the vast sea outside the island, with a slightly uneasy look on his ugly and ferocious face.

"The Esoteric Cult... Deep Space... The will of Luoyan City should not mislead us devout believers... So the future of the Esoteric Cult... seems to be really linked to the Deep Space... Risks and opportunities coexist... It should be fine …”

While Chagong was mumbling to himself, a graceful and luxurious priest's robe grew out from between the scales on his body.

This priest's robe was made by Chagong many years ago.

Different from the one he wears every day.

The embroidery on the back of this robe is more complex and exquisite. It not only symbolizes the highest power within the Tantric Cult, but also symbolizes another priesthood that has been missing in the Tantric Cult for many years...

archbishop.