The darkness and distortion hidden beneath the surface of civilized society, the eerie whispers that only rise in the dead of night!
The day the sea fog rolled in, the world turned into a lon...
The regional bishop's throat moved and he swallowed with some difficulty. He felt his scalp tingling.
What made him lose his composure was not the 10 million contribution points behind him, but the understated level 0 authority before this line of numbers.
this……
Just as the regional bishop's head was buzzing, a gentle voice suddenly came from the side.
"My Lord Bishop, what should we do after the spirituality is injected?"
Hearing this voice, the regional bishop suddenly came back to his senses. When he was about to salute, he saw the young man in front of him winking at him.
Anyone who can become a bishop is an old fox who has been struggling in the mysterious world for many years, so the regional bishop immediately understood what Eros wanted to express.
He suppressed his inner shock, coughed lightly, and steadied his tone of voice:
"Leave it to me from now on!"
After the words fell, the regional bishop did not dare to delay and immediately activated the ritual formation, deducting the contribution points required for the seal and potion from Eros's badge.
Vivian, who was standing behind Eros, turned her head to glance at the regional bishop in front of her.
Although the bishop quickly calmed down, she still sensed that he had lost his composure in that moment.
What's going on?
Vivian frowned slightly, with a hint of doubt in her beautiful eyes.
Could it be that there were too many contribution points in the Eros Badge, which shocked the bishop?
Thinking of this, Vivian couldn't help but fall into deep thought. Who exactly is this teammate of hers?
Why does a mere imperial duke family have so many contribution points?