Moreover, the deceased fourth-order weaver was initially only surprised by the loss of the Blood Priest's authority. Based on this, he later dared to speculate that the authority of multiple gods had been plundered.
When that guy first saw Tian Mo and the others, they didn't think of this. He probably regarded Tian Mo as a mechanic and Zhu Hongyu as an insect breeder.
An idea flashed through Meng Yi's mind, that he could mislead the person behind the scenes in this way!
Xu Qingsong, Cen Qiyun, and myself all know flesh and blood magic, and we can demonstrate this appropriately to cause the people behind the scenes to misjudge!
That is, the authority of flesh magic is dispersed among the spirits, just as it is in ritual magic.
As for Apostles like Tian Mo and Zhu Hongyu who look so conspicuous... What? Mechanics can't join the Redemption Foundation? It's just a foundation.
Do you want to be a good person and do good things?
He was a low-level apostle and should not have attracted anyone's attention yet.
However, there are some problems here. It doesn't make sense for Tian Mo, a mechanic, to preach the faith of salvation...
I wonder what the people behind the scenes will think of...
It seems that we must find out the person behind the scenes as soon as possible!
The threat level of this guy increased rapidly in Meng Yi's mind!
Being able to establish a relationship with a fourth-level Weaver... Judging from the Weaver's usual attitude towards the weak, the person behind this is at least fourth-level.
He...or she, should also have a basic understanding of authority.
We need to contact Li Hao as soon as possible and ask the Judgment Department to help. The danger here is extremely great.
This is more than just a simple test, it is very likely to attract the attention of gods.
The old bastard sat aside, quietly watching Meng Yi who was thinking with his head down, without interrupting him.
He just waved his hand and signaled the bartender to leave.
Quickly, Meng Yi finished thinking and looked up at the old bastard.
It seems that the old bastard knows a lot.
He knew Tian Mo and Zhu Hongyu, who appeared to be superficial mechanics and insect breeders, but believed in salvation. He also knew Cen Qiyun and Xu Qingsong.
He paid a lot of attention to the speculation that he was a person favored by God, and discovered some of the facts by accident.
He might not be aware that the same Apostle can manifest in multiple ways, but he certainly is aware of the diverse abilities of those under his command...
The old bastard is not a fool!
He did not reveal this to others for financial gain, but instead showed goodwill towards redemption...
Meng Yi's brows gradually furrowed, and he asked tentatively: "Do you want to solve the abnormality in your body?"
Immediately, he keenly noticed the other party's drastic change in mood.
Just as expected!
The old bastard didn't behave like a shameless information dealer at all, and there was a reason for that.
The old bastard's body suddenly tensed up, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Of course I do!"
He picked up the crutch leaning against the edge of the bar and knocked the high tumor on his back, "This thing is really torturous.
It's fucking alive!
A parasitic egg originating from the real world, capable of even changing my spiritual form."
As the old bastard said this, the tumor twitched violently, causing him to cry out in pain and veins bulging on his forehead.
He was sweating profusely, and he simply laid his cards on the table. "Redemption, will you respond to my ritual? Bless me and banish this..."
His words were interrupted as the tumor on his back squirmed and raised its "head", emitting a shrill "wa wa" crying sound.
Wine glasses shattered with a bang at the bar, and only three or two people in the pub cursed: "Old bastard, don't bother provoking your turtle shell!"
The tumorous head was obscured by a thin membrane, and one could only vaguely make out its hideous appearance, complete with a long mouthpart... that mouthpart burrowed deep into the old turtle's back, like a straw...
The old bastard trembled all over and said, "Huh... a parasite egg..."
Faced with this kind of thing, Meng Yi couldn't help but stand up on guard. He glanced at the old bastard with a painful expression and replied in a deep voice: "My Lord, be merciful!"
The old bastard couldn't help laughing: "I guess so!"
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