Chapter 424 Ayoro's Decision



Chapter 424 Ayoro's Decision

Bligh City, St. Peter's Cathedral.

Lexis hurried into the Pope's Palace, calmed his rapid breathing and said:

"An urgent message has been sent from His Majesty Anthony of the Kingdom of Ribia."

As he said this, he handed over the letter.

Arthur took the letter, but did not open it immediately. He said:

"When faced with a big event, you should remain calm. When you are anxious, what do you look like? You should know that every action you take will send a signal to the outside world."

"Brother, please read the letter first. It's extremely urgent. I admire you for being able to remain calm after reading it."

"The sky won't fall," Arthur shook his head slightly and opened the letter.

His eyes suddenly narrowed, and his body, which was originally leaning casually on the chair, couldn't help but sit up straight.

Dunkirk fell, the western part of the Kingdom of Ribia was lost, the Church of the God of Knowledge decided to shrink its defenses and migrate its believers to the eastern plateau. The test report of the golden potion on the enhancement of holy water "These bastards, are they so unreliable?!"

Arthur couldn't sit still anymore, so he stood up immediately and paced back and forth with his hands behind his back.

The western part of the Kingdom of Ribia is long and narrow. If Dunkirk falls, the murloc army will reach the city of Porto-Suva in less than two or three days.

This puts the pressure on Farouk's Kingdom.

Lexis snorted coldly and said, "Before the evil god descended, Cthulhu's minions had already reached the Kingdom of Farouk. During the early stages of the last holy war, we were not attacked at all."

“It’s different. During the last holy war, the evil god came from the stars and needed to pollute and transform the creatures on our planet to serve as his pawns.

After the end of the Holy War, several evil gods took root in our world. After ten thousand years of adaptation, they may have adapted to the rules here.

If the world power does not suppress them, we may experience a war far more brutal than the last holy war."

Arthur's brows were knitted together. The information given by the Church of the God of Knowledge explained the situation encountered by the city of Dunkirk, which was that it was breached by the followers of the sixth-level evil god.

If the city of Portosuva were also attacked by the sixth-order evil god's followers, it would suffer the same fate.

However, if Porto-Suva is not controlled, the southern provinces of the kingdom will also fall, and the murlocs will expand recklessly along the rivers.

If the situation deteriorates to this extent, more than half of the kingdom's territory will have to be surrendered.

Lexis scratched his head irritably, his smooth hair was messed up, and he said anxiously:

"Then tell me what we should do, how should we hold our line? Otherwise, why don't you give the order to transfer Clown here?"

The protective array of Portosuva City has been upgraded and can defend against attacks from sixth-order extraordinary creatures, but the energy stored in the array is not enough to defend against long-term high-intensity attacks. Clown is the only one in the kingdom who can fight against sixth-order enemies.

"I would like to do so, but even if we transfer Clown here, how long can we guarantee that he will stay here? Last time he came to St. Peter's Cathedral and wanted to obtain the secret technique of advancing to the Golden Stigmata, I did not agree. My idea at the time was to temporarily restrict his growth.

A non-royal member who is too strong is a threat to us.

If I do this, it will definitely cause dissatisfaction among him, and it will be difficult to motivate him.

Besides, the north of the kingdom is not peaceful, there are threats from the cultists, and Lorente Town is also coveted by the evil god's followers. Didn't Flanders report that there is a sixth-level evil god's follower in Clown? "

"Tsk," Lexis muttered, "Maybe they lied about military intelligence in order to avoid our dispatch."

The Pope pondered for a moment and said, "The intelligence sent back from Hamers City said that Crown has built a special magic circle in Moya Castle, Lorente Town and Flanders' mansion that can resist sixth-level attacks, and this magic circle can coexist with the protection magic circle.

If we can entrust him to build the magic circle, the defense of Porto Suva City will be greatly improved.

I will send another special envoy to Hamers City to discuss the cost of building the magic circle. This time, I must find an important member of the royal family to go. You go.

As long as the price is not outrageous, it is acceptable.”

"What if the other party asks for too much?"

“First evaluate the performance of the magic circle. If the effect is really good, then take it.

Humph, if he asks for too much, we will settle the score with him when the kingdom of God of our ancestors comes."

"Okay, I'll leave at noon today."

Lexi paused and asked, "Anthony also proposed that Crown publish the formula of the golden light potion. How should we deal with it?

In any case, it is unacceptable to join forces with outsiders to persecute our own bishop."

Arthur shook his head slightly: "The effect of the golden potion has been completely exposed to everyone. It is difficult for him to keep the formula.

You are right, we cannot stand with outsiders. However, if other churches unite and put pressure on us in the name of justice, it will be difficult for us to bear it.

You can inform Crown of this matter. As for the church, we will not get involved. Unless he is willing to share the formula with us, we may support him. "

He had expected this day to come, and now that it had finally come, he wondered how Crown would respond.

The Cathedral of Light, Rivendall, Kingdom of Arathi.

Ayoro Hatton sat on the throne, wearing a golden crown on his head and holding a golden scepter in his hand. The top of the scepter was inlaid with a golden longan stone polished into an absolutely spherical shape.

As the Pope of the Church of the Sun God, he controls the most powerful church in the entire continent.

At this moment, his brows were slightly furrowed. In his hands, he held a battle report of the Kingdom of Ribia and a medicine testing report.

"You are a bunch of stupid teammates. I will let you consume the power of the evil god's minions."

Ayoro sneered contemptuously, and the handwritten letter from Anthony of the Church of the God of Knowledge was ignited in his hand and burned up in an instant.

He exhaled lightly, blew away the ashes in his hand, and waved to the attendant: "Take this potion test report and do another test.

If the test results are positive, report to me immediately."

"Yes, Your Majesty," the attendant took the order and left.

The Pope stood up and walked to the French window, overlooking the large square in front of the church - Blazing Sun Square, with a hint of pride in his eyes.

Under the shining of holy light, there is no place for any cultists to hide in the entire city.

The tyrannical power of the laws of the Sun God can burn all the pollution in the gray fog and the pollution of reality by some evil gods through dreams.

Although it will cause some harm to the polluted believers, it is much better than their ending up as playthings of evil gods.

In Hermetic language, 'Rivendal' means holy light and hope. In the last holy war, more than one evil god fell in the siege.

The remains of the evil god caused serious pollution, but were then purified by the sun god.

The gods’ glorious battle achievements are engraved on the murals in Chiyang Square.

The Church of the Sun God was very efficient. After just over three hours, the attendant brought back the results of the potion test.

He bowed and handed over the experimental report with both hands, his tone was full of excitement: "Your Majesty, we conducted the experiment according to the steps recorded by the other party, and found that after adding a little golden light potion, it can indeed improve the effect of our holy water, up to more than 50%."

Ayoro raised his eyebrows, stepped over, took the experimental report and read it quickly.

"Well, well! Anthony has finally done something.

The holy water of each church has a common effect, which is to purify polluted power. I think he has already informed all other churches of this information.

This old fox obviously wants us to take the lead and ask for the formula from Crown."

He put down the report, thought for a moment and then said, "Draft an official document in my name and ask for the opinion of the Moon God Church. The bad guys can't let us do it alone."

The golden potion can actually amplify the effect of holy water. No church would not be tempted. Since we want to be the bad guys, let's all be the bad guys together.

The other party is the first fifth-level transcendent on the continent. If possible, it is better not to offend him to death.

However, if the other party persists in his delusion, he doesn't mind letting him see the strength of the church.

Although they are both at the fifth level, there is still a gap between them.

"Yes, sir."

"And," Ayoro called to the attendant and said:

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

"Invite envoys from other churches to come to Rivendall for a meeting, but don't notify anyone from the Church of the Lord of Fire."

At five o'clock in the morning, the gray fog still dominated the earth.

The silver light in Moya Castle rises into the sky, turning it into a dream city.

Outside the castle's underground secret room, Del paced and stopped from time to time, his eyes always fixed on the door of the secret room.

Clown walked in, sighed softly, and laughed, "You've been walking back and forth like this all night, right?! I told you not to worry, it'll be fine. Her accumulation is enough to support her to complete the life transition."

Janice started the sublimation ceremony last night, and Del was waiting here. It's pitiful to see all the parents in the world.

"Haha," Del said with a silly laugh:

“I’m not worried. Even if I go back to rest, I won’t be able to fall asleep. It’s better to stay here.

If my daughter comes out, I can share her joy right away."

Although he said he was not worried, he was still very nervous. The sublimation ceremony was not guaranteed to be successful. Leah was a lesson for him.

He had seen her a few days ago. The once radiant beauty had now been ruthlessly marked with traces of time.

She had consumed too much of her life force in the sublimation ritual and had lost the possibility of recovery.

"For ordinary extraordinary people, it takes twelve hours to complete sublimation and achieve the transition of life level, but Jenny is very talented, so I estimate it will take longer."

A glimmer of hope flashed in Clown's eyes. Janice's talent was the best he had ever seen, second only to him.

"Come on, accompany me to the restaurant for breakfast, and then come back after a rest."

"Uh, okay."

Del looked back at the secret room and followed Crown closely.

The two came to the restaurant, where breakfast was already prepared.

Bacon pizza, bacon soup, paired with seasonal vegetables and fruits, is extremely sumptuous.

Clown took off his napkin and wiped the corner of his mouth, then said with a smile, "Janice's level will soon surpass your father. You have to work hard to at least reach the silver level, right? If nothing else, the silver level has a longer lifespan, and you can witness your daughter's excellence with your own eyes."

The other person was the first person to follow him. At that time, he was still a little fire warrior. They knew each other from humble beginnings, and their feelings were deeper than those of the others.

In his heart, he hopes that the other person can accompany him on more journeys.

"I will, Bishop."

Del nodded firmly. He was encouraged to see his daughter so outstanding and motivated.

He didn't ask to be of any help to his daughter, but at least he didn't want to hold the child back.

The corners of Clown's mouth curled up slightly, and he patted the other person's shoulder:

“The spiritual concentration of the world is still increasing, and your hope of advancement is still very great.

But there is no need to rush, try to lay a solid foundation as much as possible."

He gave her a few more instructions and said goodbye: "You go to the secret room. I have asked the kitchen to prepare a dinner. Let's toast to Janice tonight and not leave until we are drunk."

"Thank you, Bishop," Del laughed, his worries lessened a bit.

Clown came outside, spread his wings behind him, and flew away like a golden lightning, leaving a brilliant golden corridor of light in the sky.

In the valley, Chlos saw the golden light coming from afar and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

Every night in the past few days, she stayed here, using the power of the law to stimulate the growth of her life source, and left after Clown came here in the morning.

After the painful suffering, there is laughter after growth.

Her legs were trembling slightly at this moment, and the pain of her soul being burned again and again could no longer be soothed by the heart-clearing potion alone.

During this period, she wanted to give up countless times. The pain of having everything she had set on fire was really a test of one's will.

Countless times she turned and left, took a few steps and looked back with tears in her eyes, then walked into the realm of holy light crying.

She knew that her talent was average, and that only by seizing every hard-won opportunity could she go further. She wanted to become a powerful extraordinary being, and she wanted to control her own destiny.

Chloë deeply understood one thing: no one could be strong for her, and the only one she could truly rely on was herself.

Clown landed beside the female knight. He could see that she was not in good condition and sighed in his heart.

He didn't understand what kind of belief the other party relied on to be so decisive, but those who bravely faced their fate were always worthy of respect.

“It’s not good to work too hard. A person is like a bow. It’s not good to be tight for too long or loose for too long. Only by alternating between tension and relaxation can we tap into greater potential.”

He made a seal and waved his hand, and a silver light enveloped Chlos. The Moon Spirit Shield released at his level was much more effective than the fourth-level clearing potion.

He stretched out his finger and touched her forehead. Using a special method, a drop of moonlight was injected into her sea of ​​consciousness.

A hint of coolness spread outward from the sea of ​​consciousness, and Chlos felt her tired and hot body immediately become refreshed. Every pore in her body let out a pleasant moan, as if a heavy rain had poured down on the long-dry earth.

"Thank you, Bishop," Chloë bowed solemnly.

"Go back and have a good rest. Don't come tonight. If you work so hard, your body will collapse before you advance. Just come once every two days."

(End of this chapter)


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