Naturally, the Lich didn't know what was red and white, but he didn't ask, he just said coldly and mechanically, "Lord Bayero asked me to tell you that they usually use this method to make you relax your vigilance, and then ten thousand

A way to nail your soul to the wall of unbelief and endure eternal calcination until the end of the universe."

Bei Gaoyang replied with a smile, "Please tell Mr. Bayero that I will be careful."

"Okay, our covenant still counts, right?"

The lich changed his voice, and suddenly it belonged to Lord Bayero, the lord of several layers of abyss.

"Of course", Bei Gaoyang replied as if he didn't notice.

"I need you to appear on the frontal battlefield as soon as possible to share the pressure for this idiot Barn."

"I will."

"Then I will wait for your good news, holy Duke of Normandy."

Bayero said with mockery and left. Bei Gaoyang bowed slightly, turned around and walked into the light door leaving the abyss.

The fleeting acceleration happened again, and the 'lens' carried the thoughts that were running very slowly, just like a high-speed train that found the next stop.

World Story - The ceremony for the conferment of the Grand Duke of Normandy is in the middle, and countless players from various national servers have gathered in the public server's punk city.

The gate of Punk City was newly decorated, and a red carpet led directly into the city. The Cardinal Archbishop of the Holy See of Light, representing the Pope, led delegations sent by various churches and several envoys sent by the royal family to watch the ceremony, walking on this red carpet with a smile.

superior.

"They...", the cardinal archbishop, who came to enfeoff the Norman Grand Duke and baptize him at the same time, said softly and hesitantly, "they look at us very strangely."

"The souls summoned from another world, a group of lambs who are still lost, need the mercy of the Lord to save... Your Majesty!" said the accompanying white-robed monk, with two pairs of folded wings hidden under his robe.

"You are right," the Cardinal Archbishop said, then he didn't care about the players' eyes.

"Hoo ho, a humanoid monster with more than 100 levels, a colorful name, a world-class boss, ho ho!"

"Will it explode the artifact?"

"Look at the old man at the front of the queue. I bet that if he can pull off anything from his body, it's a magic weapon."

"Nonsense, Cardinal Archbishop, that's a Cardinal Archbishop... Oh, what is a Cardinal Archbishop?"

"Higher than the cardinal? Fully responsible for one aspect of church affairs?"

"Whatever, just watch the show."

"The experience provided by the public server is very high. It would be nice if I can start using it later."

"What a beautiful idea. Is it so simple to give you a magic weapon?"

"I dare to say that the guy who is number one in the combat power rankings will never be able to stop anyone's finger."

"That's not nonsense. The levels are so different. I think we have to wait until at least level 70 or 80."

"When did you reach level 70 or 80? Is it open to the public? It takes millions of experience points to upgrade to a level now."

"Public beta? I don't know yet whether the 7 beta files will be deleted or not."

"It's impossible to delete the files. I haven't deleted them in 6 tests."

"The reason I didn't delete it in Beta 6 is because there is no international server. It's different now. If you don't delete it, people might still make trouble."

"What a fart, a bunch of guys suffering from pinkeye"

"Stop talking, let's start, let's start!"

The city lord's palace is also decorated with lights and decorations, all traces of the system's false gods have been removed from the square, and the doors of each temple are closed.

Bei Gaoyang stood on the steps, dressed up, and looked at the delegation of the Holy See of Light from afar with a half-smile.

There was a huge crowd of players, even on the rooftop. There was no ban on the system. Everyone was eating melon and watching a show. It was supposed to be a solemn and grand occasion, but there was nothing solemn or sacred about it.

This cardinal archbishop of the Holy See of Light is an old acquaintance. A few years ago, he presided over the arrest and pursuit of the Thousand Hands Massacre. At that time, what did he say about Bei Gaoyang? He couldn't remember clearly.

Anyway, it is the most hateful comment, with a look of hatred that makes you scratch your skin and cramp it.

But now, the old man looked at Bei Gaoyang walking down the steps with a smile on his face, as if he were looking at a successful nephew.

"Son, it's nice to see you on this occasion."

"Me too, my dear godfather!"

"The eyes of the Lord are upon you, upon this place, upon your people."

"My pleasure."

"Shall we get started?"

"Okay, Lord Godfather."

After seeing the system prompts, many players complained in disappointment as to why there was no fight, and they were still waiting to explode the artifact.

In the mission, a bishop of the Mother Earth Church finally discovered what had been making him uneasy and uncomfortable.

It's not the aura of the undead that fills this place, nor the magical effects (magic nets) that are everywhere, but... arrogance!

Yes!

arrogant!

The hopeless arrogance that permeates everywhere, goes deep into the bone marrow, and emanates from the depths of the soul!


Chapter completed!