Chapter 210: Wild Beast and Lillian's New Mission

Gran was stunned for a while after receiving Li'er's praise, and finally responded, "Thank you."

He spoke in a stiff tone, but his eyes revealed a complicated look.

After receiving Gran's response, Li Er reached out and patted him on the shoulder, then stood up and looked at Avian and Greta opposite him, "Let's go."

Avian and Greta finally reacted. Although they felt that Li'er's attitude towards Gran was a little strange, the two women did not think much about it. They put down the cutlery in their hands and stood up.

Seeing this, Gran quickly finished the last of his food and followed.

Everyone walked out of the Pope's Hall and got on the carriage. Grant volunteered to drive the carriage. Only Lear and three other people were in the carriage.

The carriage started moving quickly. While Gran was steering the carriage, he carefully peeked at Lear in the carriage.

Until now, he had never really had any contact with Lear, the special executive. He only knew that Greta wanted to sign a Lionheart Knight contract with him. Although the contract object was later changed to Avian, since Greta was willing to sign a contract with Lear, it meant that Greta had a good impression of Lear.

So from the beginning, Gran was full of hostility towards Lear, but Lear's performance today changed Gran's impression of him.

This special executive officer gave people a very gentle feeling, as if he was very polite to everyone, but Glen, who had suffered a lot since childhood, keenly felt the indifference in Lear's heart.

The outward gentleness was just a disguise, and indifference was the real nature! Glen felt the difference in his attitude towards Avian, Greta, and even himself.

Lear truly cares about Avian, but towards him and Greta, it is just a superficial perfunctory attitude.

Lear has no interest in Greta, at least not in the same fond feelings that he has.

The person he had always been hostile to was actually not interested in Greta? Doesn't this mean that Greta's affection for him was just wishful thinking, and his inner hostility was like the emotions of a clown in a dark corner.

For a moment, a trace of shame surged in Gran's heart. He withdrew his gaze from Lear and forced himself to look straight ahead.

Just as he was trying hard to suppress his inner emotions, a voice sounded in his heart.

"This man is dangerous."

Hearing the voice, Gran calmed down instantly and called out a name in his mind, "Mr. Hawke?"

"It's me." The voice sounded again.

"Are you talking about Special Officer Lear in the carriage?" Gran's attention shifted to the voice in his heart.

"It's the man on the carriage. He is very powerful. I can feel that he is even more powerful than your Pope. He also has other special powers that do not belong to war or the other two orthodox religions. You'd better stay away from him." said the voice called Hawk.

Hearing the voice, Gran was stunned for a moment, but soon thought of Lear's wife Millia.

Mr. Hawke should be talking about the wife of Lear's special executive, the pagan believer in charge of the Law of the Morning Star? "Mr. Hawke, the special power you are talking about should come from the wife of Lear's special executive, who is a believer of the heretical Law of the Morning Star." Gran explained in his mind.

"Morning Star Law?" Hawke was obviously shocked by Gran's explanation. "You said he was the special executive of your pope, but his wife is a heretic. Does your church allow such a person to exist?"

"It should be allowed, right? The trial of heretics is just the doctrine of the Golden Church. Our War Church will only take action against heretics who endanger the church. We are still very principled." Gran blinked.

"Principles?" Hawke's tone became strange when he heard Gran's words, but he did not refute.

"Yes, Mr. Hawke. Actually, I think you can meet with His Holiness the Pope. You have the power to help me awaken the bloodline of the War Lion. His Holiness the Pope will definitely value you and help you recover your strength better..."

"I told you, I have reasons why I cannot be exposed." Hawke interrupted Gran before he could finish. "You just need to do what I ask you to do."

Hawke's tone became cold, "I can help you awaken your lion spirit, and naturally I can seal your lion spirit again. Don't do unnecessary things!"

After hearing what Hawke said, Gran was stunned for a moment. This was the first time that the other party spoke to him in such a cold tone. Gran lowered his head a little disappointedly and responded in his heart, "I know."

Deep in Gran's heart, in the ocean of his soul, a golden lion was lying there. Next to the lion, there was a small lion sitting quietly on the ground.

Looking at the little lion with lifeless eyes beside him, the golden lion raised his proud head.

"War Lion? We the Mad Beast clan have always been called Mad Beasts! We are definitely not War Lions!" The golden lion roared.

…

No one knew what Gran and Hawke were talking about in their hearts, but Lear felt something strange at this moment.

A violent force flashed through Gran's body, and Lear felt the ultimate savage animality, an aura far beyond the war-mad lion bloodline of the Cardenas family.

"It's a heretical law." Before Lear could think too much, Lillian's voice sounded in Lear's ears.

Lillian's sudden appearance startled Lear. It had been a while since Lillian spoke to him. Lear raised his eyebrows.

"Why did you come out?" Li Er teased in his heart.

"If I don't show up again, you'll probably forget about me, right?" Lillian said unhappily.

"How could that be? During this period of time, I was still talking to Millia about how to expand the Blood Cult. We already have the one hundred blood believers you requested, and now even the Blood Temple is about to be built." Li Er replied helplessly.

"Hmph! You have a conscience." Lillian snorted.

"By the way, where is your real body? Let me see if there is any chance to bring you out. Our Blood Cult is about to appear in the world, and it's not good for you, the Lord of Blood, to only have one incarnation, right?" Li Er suddenly asked.

"What do you want to do? You already have that woman, Milia, do you still want to do something to me?" Lillian became alert instantly.

An embarrassed expression appeared on Li Er's face. To be honest, he did have such an idea. After getting Millia, he no longer had much interest in ordinary girls. Conquering the goddess would give him a greater sense of accomplishment.

…

In the dark abyss, the white-haired girl trapped in countless chains had a ruddy complexion. Lillian bit her lip. As a god, she knew very well what Lear was thinking.

Normally, she would hide in the Blood King's robe and peek at Lear and Miria's "fight". The hateful goddess of the morning star seemed to know that she was peeking, and would look at her with contempt every time when she was enjoying it.

Lillian always had troubles but couldn't tell Li Er about it, right? That would also expose her peeping.

After a long silence, Lillian spoke.

"If you want to come find me, wait until the barrier of the Decision Mountains is opened. I will tell you my location then."

In the carriage, Li Er also heard Lillian's reply, "Do we have to wait until the barrier of the Decision Mountains is opened?"

Lear was a little disappointed. There was still a long time to go. It seemed that the plan to conquer the Lord of Blood had to be postponed.

"By the way, did you come out today because you missed me?" Li Er shook his head and asked again.

"Who would miss you!" Lillian snorted coldly, and then her tone softened. "I heard your conversation with the War Pope about the war trial. I have a task for you."

"Mission?" Li Er was stunned.

"That's right. The demons and beasts of extinction you mentioned are all creations left over from destruction. When you mentioned them, I noticed that there is indeed a beast of extinction sealed under this city." Lillian's tone became serious.

Lear's expression also turned gloomy. He knew about the demonic servitude and the beast of extinction, but he never expected that these two were actually related to destruction.

After coming into contact with so many gods, Lear also understood that when an era reaches its peak, destruction will come as expected, as if remaking the world, indiscriminately destroying all living things, including gods.

Lillian and Milia are the gods who survived the destruction.

"What do you want me to do?" Lear asked in a deep voice.

"I sensed that there are relics of my past beneath the city," Lillian replied, "The Crown of Blood."

"A crown of blood." Lear repeated the term.

He now possesses the blood prisoner mask, blood king robe, and blood vortex, all of which are relics of the powerful blood law, and the blood crown sounds even more impressive just by the name.

"What is the use of this relic?" asked Lear.

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"It can enhance your ability to control blood in all aspects. It's like your blood resonance, which can only control blood for a short period of time. But if you have the crown of blood..." Lillian didn't continue.

Lillian didn't finish her words, but Li'er's expression had become somewhat excited.

Blood Resonance is the skill he has used most often. For professionals lower than him, one Blood Resonance can make the opponent lose combat effectiveness, and even weaker targets will die directly.

When facing professionals of the same level, blood resonance can also control a person in an instant, and it is hard to defend against.

If the ability of blood resonance is strengthened, giving him a stronger control over blood, who will be his opponent? As long as they are living beings, they have blood in their bodies, and no one can escape his control!

"This time the mission requires you to get the crown of blood, and the reward is the same." Lillian continued.

The mission is to get the relic, and the reward is the relic, which can be said to be no reward. Now Lillian doesn't even give experience points.

Lear raised his eyebrows but didn't care. He was used to Lillian's poverty.

"Okay." Lear accepted the task.

The system prompt appeared in front of him, and Lear took a look and closed it.

"That's it. When the old dream under this city opens, I will guide you to find the crown of blood." Lillian said finally, and then there was no sound.

Feeling that Lillian had really left, Li'er yawned and moved his gaze to Avian and Greta beside him, and found that both women were looking at him.

"What's the matter?" Lear asked.

"It seems like you are always so leisurely." Greta blushed when Li'er looked at her, and said in a low voice.

"I'm the special executive of the church. If I get busy, many people in the entire War Church might not be able to sleep. Dival probably doesn't want to see such a scene." Li Er shrugged and joked.

Greta was stunned by what Lear said. She felt that it made some sense but also felt that something was wrong.

Li Er didn't speak to the two women anymore. He looked out the window and saw that they had arrived at the Blood Temple.

He appears to be very leisurely on the surface, but in fact, his blood incarnation is extremely tired, and this blood temple is the proof of it!

At this time, many players gathered in the open space in front of the temple. Among them were players of the Golden Law, mage players, and of course players of the Church of War.

Many players gathered together to compete.

After Li Huanhuan released the news that the Blood Temple would be open to all players after its construction, allowing everyone to switch to the Blood Law profession, a large number of players came to Soros.

Among them are players who want to join the Blood Cult, and also players who want to compete with the Blood Cult's professions.

The entrance of the Blood Temple has turned into a dueling arena.

Players with the IDs of Langtu and Nolan are fighting against Wudi Zuijunlang.

It's War Knight versus Blood Hunter.

Wudi Zuijunlang chose the Blood Hunter profession, and he had carefully studied it before changing his profession.

Although the Blood Knight has the characteristic that the lower the health, the higher the damage, but in essence it is still a tank mainly based on physical strength. The Blood Hunter is different. The Blood Hunter represents super high agility and damage.

The most handsome and invincible man holds a light sword in his hand, and behind him is a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

This weapon worth ten million may not be equipped by Wudi Zuijunlang yet, but just by carrying it on his back he can emit murderous aura and suppress all targets around him. It can be said to be extremely buggy!

The long sword in his hand was bought from the blacksmith shop in the city. It was the best weapon he could afford. There was nothing he could do about it. Having money meant he could do what he wanted.

In the past, when the server was first launched, players in small cities did not have much gold coins, but now Soros is the city with the most players. As long as you have money, you can buy a lot of gold and silver coins in minutes.

Nolan and Wudi Zui Junlang collided in the center of the battlefield. After experiencing the failure with Li Huanhuan, he secretly practiced in the church and acquired a basic swordsmanship, so he had the confidence to come back and get his revenge.

It’s a pity that Li Huanhuan was not there, and it ended up turning into a duel with Wudi Zuijunlang.

Feeling the heaviness on his body, Nolan now felt very aggrieved. He took a look at the bloody long sword carried on the back of Wudi Zuijunlang and felt that it was very unfair.

This is a crushing victory in terms of equipment! Not real strength!

He roared in his heart.

But Wudi Zuijunlang didn't care about that. He picked up his sword and went up to Nolan and stabbed him.

The long sword burning with blood-red flames directly burned Nolan's armor.

The Blood Hunter's skill, Blood Flame Blade! This is an equipment enchantment skill that can give the equipment a certain armor-piercing ability and can also burn the enemy for a long time.

Looking at the flames burning on the sword, Nolan was hit again. Compared with the Blood Knight and the Blood Hunter, the charge of the War Knight looked so low!

(End of this chapter)