I take the witch with me to conquer the world

The morning sunlight shone into the room. Lewan sat up straight and looked for the silver-white eye mask based on the memory before going to bed last night.

Fang Sheng put the blindfold next to Lewan and spoke as a reminder.

With Fang Sheng's help, Lewan quickly found the eye mask and put it on.

After the two packed up their things, they walked out of the room and bumped into the manager who had just gone upstairs.

When the manager saw the two of them, he came up to them, but before he could speak, Fang Sheng took the lead and said angrily, "Mr. Manager, you are so clever. You send people to follow your partners."

The manager's expression froze, and then he immediately recovered and said with a smile: "Lord Wumingzhe, this incident is just an accident, but where are my people now?"

Fang Sheng sneered: "You're late. The two of you have already had their hearts and souls ripped out. They should be dealt with cleanly."

The manager's eyes became profound. He looked at Fang Sheng and asked again: "Master Wumingzhe, are you bewitched by the witch lady? Why do you want to kill innocent people indiscriminately!"

Hearing this, Fang Sheng couldn't help but laugh out loud and looked at Mr. Manager with mockery in his eyes.

"Mr. Manager, I think you know better than me whether those two people are innocent. They are all making a living in this place. Can they be called innocent?

Also, you have been exiled to the West by the Harvest Church. Haven’t you understood your situation yet? You don’t really think that if an unknown person believes in the Harvest Church, the church’s bishop will allow you to return to your homeland, right? "

After Fang Sheng finished speaking, the manager's eyes widened, he gasped hysterically, and stared at Fang Sheng with blood-red eyes. He was no longer as elegant as before.

Lewan pressed her right hand on the space cloth bag and looked at the manager. As soon as the other party made any change, she would immediately take out the Mithril Book and cast a spell to imprison him.

However, the imagined scene did not appear, and the manager quickly calmed down, staring at Fang Sheng with some scarlet eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Master Anonymous, so are you unwilling to believe in the Harvest Church? "

"I have never planned to believe in the Harvest Church." After giving the reply, Fang Sheng stopped irritating the other party and brought the topic to the cultists: "Instead of caring about this problem, Mr. Manager should think carefully about how to face the second-level evil. Be a believer!

Of course, you can join forces with the cultist to deal with us, but I think that for the cultists, the soul of a devout believer who has been abandoned by the church but always wants to return to the church is definitely more delicious and more suitable to be used as a sacrifice. Taste it? "

The manager snorted and left directly.

Seeing the manager leave, Lewan relaxed and asked Fang Sheng, "How did you think that the manager was abandoned by the church?"

Fang Sheng pointed to his feet and explained: "The land under our feet is a place abandoned by the gods. This is a place where even the light of the World Tree cannot shine. And he, a member of the Harvest Church, has stayed here for so many years. He has even managed his own power, so there is something wrong with that, right?"

"So you're sure there's something wrong with him?" Lewan was confused. She also thought of this possibility, but she didn't dare to confirm it.

"You lied to him. Who knew he was so fragile under his indifferent appearance, but I'm also curious as to what mistake he made to be exiled to this hellish place."

Lewan recalled the memory and said softly: "It's not fragile at all. For him, faith is the only pillar for his survival in this place, and you are his only hope to return. But you put His beautiful fantasy was shattered, and he already understood the overall situation before he broke out and took action on the spot."

"Knowing the overall situation and being vulnerable cannot be generalized. Let's not talk about him. Let's go down and ask the boss to prepare some food for us. There is a tough battle today."

"Ah."

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"Merciful goddess of radiance, please have mercy on your weak followers, spread your holy radiance, and give the nameless heroic soul the power to slay evil spirits."

After the words fell, Le Wan, who was praying with her eyes closed, and Fang Sheng, who was kneeling in front of her, both had a little light coming out of them. Although the light was only a little bit, the extraordinary manager beside her could clearly feel the light. What a scorching radiant power it contains.

He looked at Lewan who was favored by the goddess, and his eyes widened. Is the glorious goddess so easy to talk to? Just drop the Holy Glory casually?

As for the person involved, Fang Sheng felt the power on his body and looked at Lewan suspiciously, as if to say: With such power, can that person bear the devil?

Ke Lewan was also confused. She never thought that when she prayed to the Goddess of Glory to cast the Holy Glory, she would actually cast the Holy Glory. She originally thought that if she begged the Goddess first, she would be successful if she succeeded, and everyone would be happy. If not, she would use it. The power of his faith protected Fang Sheng, but was he successful?

Generally speaking, there are two types of prayers in the church. One is to use the power of one's faith to protect others, and the other is to use the power of faith to communicate with the gods of the church and pray for his help. The former is the most common, while the latter depends on luck and whether the person is pious.

Recalling the ridiculous things she did yesterday, Lewan didn't think she was a very pious person.

Seeing that Lewan was also confused, Fang Sheng's face became serious, and he said seriously: "Be careful when you destroy the summoning ceremony later."

The manager snorted, a little jealous: "You have all been favored by the goddess of glory. Can the demon warlock's demon withstand your sword?"

Fang Sheng glanced at the manager and explained patiently: "I think if it were just an ordinary demon, the goddess of glory would not answer my witch's prayer." As soon as these words came out, the manager's face looked a little bad.

Lewan also quickly took out the crystal ball, put his consciousness into the crystal ball, and began to search for the location of the cultist.

Soon, Lewan found the location of the cultist: "The east side of the town is far away from us, and he is still moving."

The three of them mounted their horses, with Fang Sheng holding the reins with one hand and protecting Lewan with the other so that she could concentrate on searching for the location of the cultists.

The people around looked curiously at the manager and Fang Sheng who were galloping on horseback, and couldn't help but wonder what the manager was going to do.

Looking at the flow of people in front of him, the manager was so angry that he used his magic power and shouted loudly: "A transcendent person has entered the town. Please go to the west of the town to take shelter!!!" He was not kind-hearted. It would be a pity to die for the guilty people who took refuge, but they should not be allowed to stray into the battle with the demon warlock.

He has heard that some demon sorcerers can forcibly sacrifice the souls of a group of people to support the devil!

Running all the way, Fang Sheng protected Lewan and said loudly to the manager: "Mr. Manager, where are your people? Why didn't you call me up?"

The manager also responded loudly: "Master Nameless One, do you think I'm stupid for letting them die?"