Chapter 507: Ranchi's All Tactics Transformation



Chapter 507: Lanqi's All Tactics Switch Home

It was dark outside the car window, and in the enclosed space, the magic blocked the sound, and the air seemed particularly dull.

"What can I do then?"

Elaine lowered her eyes and stammered.

She would rather die than bear the price of betraying and destroying the bishop.

"If I'm not mistaken, your happy life was ruined by Ivanos when you were a child, and you started to work your way up among the dead, and finally reached this position, right?"

From what Lanqi had previously learned about the past experiences of the soldiers directly under the Destruction Branch, as well as the way in which the Bishop of Destruction Ivanos trained the archpriests, he could be sure that the vast majority of archpriests who were willing to be loyal to Ivanos were deeply dominated by fear.

This is clearly the wrong approach to team management.

"yes……"

Elaine nodded, her eyes full of despair, but her smile that was about to break seemed like she was expecting a relief.

She was not afraid of death, but she was afraid of Ivanos.

Just thinking of that figure, she didn't dare to think of disobeying his orders.

"My life is over."

There was a hint of pleading in Elaine's voice, as if she hoped the other party would stop saying those words.

Just hearing such words that incited her to betray and destroy the bishop was an unforgivable sin.

However.

Lanci nodded.

"Have you ever considered killing yourself in another way and starting a new life?"

He asked.

“…”

Hyperion glanced at Lanci. She didn't know what would happen after this classic opening move.

She no longer wanted to hear what the two had to talk about.

"You can't get rid of it... Those who tried to escape from the Destruction Branch before, all suffered a miserable end..."

Elaine's eyes were bloodshot and she held her head, falling into deeper fearful memories because of the seductive humming that the great poet made from time to time.

"But didn't Phoenix escape successfully? His sister is now a student of High Priest Loren and has a bright future. After he is released from prison, he will start a new life in Ikerit."

Lanci inquired.

Hearing this, Elaine hesitated for a moment.

She did know that a direct soldier named Phoenix had managed to escape.

But that was with the help of a master, who even saved Phoenix's sister.

And how could such an opportunity find me on its own?

"...I don't have this opportunity. It's too late to surrender to the High Priest, and I don't dare to do so."

Elaine's eyes, which had just brightened up a little, quickly dimmed, and then she shook her head desperately again.

For souls like theirs that were deeply mired in sin, it was Ivanos who could give them a place to stay. High Priest Loren was too dazzling, like a flame, and they dared not approach him.

"What if there is a woman who is stronger, more powerful, and more domineering than Bishop Ivanos of Destruction, and is also a cardinal, and will do her utmost to protect her subordinates, cherish them, and treat them well, would you be willing to join her?"

Lanqi's words were full of sincerity, as if he was describing a senior whom he admired very much.

Elaine raised her head and looked at Lanqi in a daze.

She felt like she was listening to something in her sleep.

How could there be such a cardinal?

No, it seems to be true.

“Could it be…?”

Elaine had a rough idea of ​​which bishop the other party was talking about.

The news about the Resurrection Church in the northern continent some time ago was all about the victor! "Don't worry, as long as you still have a glimmer of hope in your heart, I will help you. Stay alive. We, the archpriests of the Destruction Branch, need to form a happy mutual aid community to help our compatriots who have suffered the same hardships to get rid of Ivanos's control. At the same time, in order to prevent the tragedy from happening again, we keep praying to the goddess of fate. One day, Ivanos will be punished by the goddess of fate."

Lanci made a "hush" gesture.

He simply took out a certificate of the Grand Priest of the Tyrant Branch and showed Elaine a corner of it, moving it slowly, as if guiding her eyes with his hands.

When Elaine looked forward again, only those emerald eyes were facing her, as if everything in her vision could penetrate her mind.

“…”

Talia stared blankly at Lanqi as they continued chatting.

The priestess seemed to be hypnotized, her chaotic eyes seemed to be ignited by a dark force, and her mental state was visibly becoming more and more abnormal.

Talia was confused. When did this boy have such talent? As soon as she touched Lanqi this morning, Talia felt that Lanqi's magic power and spiritual level had not improved much in half a year. As a magic craftsman, his practice was probably intermittent.

Talia guessed that during the past six months, Lanqi had been enjoying himself in the Northern Continent, just eating and waiting to die, and had not done anything serious.

This also made her feel a little lost in her heart.

She knew that the thought of hoping that Lanqi would bring her another gift was shameful in itself.

But there was a time in the past when Talia suspected that Lanqi was her wish-granting machine - as long as she thought of something in her mind, Lanqi would give her what she wanted every once in a while.

First there was plenty of money, then the status and stable life in the Kingdom of Hutton, then the ancient demon technology, and then Hyperion was brought to her home.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Now that half a year has passed, Talia is actually subconsciously looking forward to whether Lanqi can give her another satisfactory gift.

Although she didn't have the dream that Lanqi would help her restore her country by accident, she still expected Lanqi to bring back some souvenirs from the Protoss Empire for her, in case there happened to be some information about Antanas.

Now it seems that I was just overthinking. Even human children know that there is no such thing as a child of destiny in the world.

All the previous ones were just coincidences.

Dozens of minutes passed in the car, which was parked motionless on the side of the road.

The look in Elaine's eyes reflected in the car window had now turned into complete dependence.

Originally, she was dominated by the fear in her heart and the memories of the past, but now they were transformed into another kind of emotion.

Lanci looked as if he had finished his work and looked at Talia and Hyperion.

"You two should go home first, Tata, please."

He looked at the two of them intently.

Talia nodded.

Lanci meant for her to protect Hyperion and Lanci's family.

What the monk said was really right. The evildoers from the Church of Resurrection were approaching Hyperion without any delay.

"rest assured."

Talia responded.

She had a premonition that tonight would be quite dangerous.

Under the excessive calm, there are actually undercurrents.

She didn't know what kind of enemies would emerge, but she would do her best to protect the Wilford family.

Soon, Lanqi looked at Elaine again.

"Please tell us the coordinates of the other Archpriests of Destruction. I want to save them."

Lanqi was full of responsibility and enthusiasm, like a principal who couldn't stop when it came to work. He picked up his coat and opened the car door.

Tata took Hyperion home, and he took Cat Boss to help Sigrid recruit some talents.

Although I don't know what huge conspiracy the Resurrection Church and the Blood Clan are planning tonight, it must be right to steal from the opponent's house first. When the opponent's plan is put into action, there will definitely be problems somewhere.

"good!"

Elaine nodded and followed Lanqi out of the car.

“…”

Hyperion looked at the two people walking away. Lanci was still walking and talking to Elaine, instructing her on how to be a progressive young person. Hyperion didn't know what to say.

Destroying the bishop is terrible.

But you're not bad either.

(End of this chapter)


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