Without rules, Andre is no match for Bluebeard.

There were screams coming from the altar, and the ghost guests below the altar looked at each other, not knowing what was happening.

The battle between the monsters was brutal, with blood splattering and flesh disintegrating.

The old Andre's scepter was broken, and he crawled away using his hands and feet, but was dragged back.

"What will happen in three days?" Jiang Ji took two steps forward to find out the news.

“Three days later…” Andre’s eyes were slightly absent-minded, and his tone was fanatical and pious. “It will be the day when the Lord returns. He will send down His projection, and this place will become the hotbed for the Lord’s coming… Its kingdom of God on land will begin right under our feet!”

The pile of broken flesh and blood was already unconscious, so Jiang Ji adopted a deceitful tone: "Is that so? Did the Lord say how He would come? Does He need us to prepare anything? Does He have anything He likes? What if we fail to entertain Him well?"

"It's useless! It's useless! The Lord will come!"

Andre's flesh and blood laughed crazily and was dragged back again. Half of his head was bitten off. The lower half of his mouth was still smiling. "It's useless, useless! You will all become His sacrifice..."

Crunch, crunch, finally half of the face was eaten away.

You are so stubborn! Jiang Ji curled his lips.

According to royal wedding customs, the newlyweds would have a float parade through the streets and then return to the chapel for the next step.

Duke Bluebeard absorbed all the remaining flesh and blood, and the leaking aura on his body became more solid. He turned his gaze towards Jiang Ji and A Jin, and Jiang Ji immediately cooperated by taking out the Poseidon's Scepter and the magic mirror.

Worried, he shouted at the audience at the top of his voice, "Mom!"

A pair of eyes locked onto Duke Bluebeard.

"Hmph!" Just a mama's girl!

Now that the relationship has been broken, Duke Bluebeard has no intention of staying here.

The priest was gone, the groom left, and the wedding could not go on. Fortunately, Ying Huai and the others came back at this time.

It looked like the battle was quite intense. The wound on Ying Huai's arm had burst open again. The smell of blood attracted the surrounding monsters to look at them eagerly, and several of the lower-level ones were even drooling.

"How is it?" Jiang Ji asked.

"There is good news and bad news," Ying Huai said, "The good news is that we won the fight, and the bad news is that he was projected to this world and only left this behind." As he spoke, he depicted an object on the brain wave communication channel. It was a crystal clear and soft eyeball with a group of thin and long worms wrapped inside, curled up and sleeping.

Jiang Ji quickly looked through the outline to see if there was anything useful to write about this.

[A Wing of an Angel: The worm likes to eat the power of evil and chaos. Oral administration can remove pollution.]

Jiang Ji looked at this thing again and again, and was extremely skeptical. If she hadn't read the cartoonist's outline, she would have found it hard to believe that this thing could be taken orally.

This wing is repelled from the human body. Its function is to absorb all the pollution after entering the body and then expel it from the body in an extremely painful way.

So it's essentially a reusable prop, except... well.

Let Fang Tianwen use it first to restore the combat power of one unit.

Jiang Ji stood on the altar, holding up her skirt and stepping over the pool of blood left by Archbishop Andre, and said with a smile: "Although there was an accident at the wedding, it is not easy for everyone to come here from afar. Why not stay in the royal city for a few days to rest before leaving."

The Chinese people all showed excited expressions, while those next to them had different strange expressions.

This is the most powerful kingdom nearby. Quite a few of the monsters are willing to come here, but there are also some ghosts who are forced to come here unwillingly.

Jiang Ji raised his chin slightly and took out his pistol.

Bang!

Pull the trigger and shoot away.

Ghost oil bullets are very effective in deterring monsters below level B.

Now, the other weird things dared not say a word.

Jiang Ji glanced at the audience and clapped his hands happily, "Since you have no objection, then it is happily decided."

A wedding farce came to an end.

King Stephen was supported by his mistress and was about to leave the chapel. His cloudy eyes suddenly caught sight of the young queen, wearing a crown and dressed in noble attire, walking towards him.

A blond young man followed him.

She smiled at him with her teeth bared: "Dad."

Stephen showed a look of disgust, his eyes filled with silent resistance: Go away, you fake!

The palace guards said it was his son George...

No! Not at all!

When King Stephen was young, he was famous for being a playboy and a well-known stud. He had more than a dozen sons and daughters, and he couldn't even tell what his own sons looked like, but they definitely didn't look like this! Stephen didn't dare to say that his most favored son was not as important as himself.

"Why did Uncle Stephen leave? I wanted to chat with you."

Stephen stared at the Poseidon scepter in her hand and smiled stiffly: “Long time no see, Anna Karen Baixue, what do you want to talk about?”

"I've recently become very interested in the fallen sea god and the true God mentioned by Archbishop Andre. I heard that Uncle Stephen is very knowledgeable. Can you tell me about him?" Jiang Ji asked blatantly.

Stephen wiped the sweat from his forehead: “Of course.”

"The True God is the deity that most people on this continent believe in. He is the Creator and our Father. He sowed wheat seeds on this continent and created all living things on land and sea. He has distributed all his power to the mountains, rivers, and stars. Three days from now will be the day when He returns."

Although he said that most people believed in it, Stephen's expression was full of deep fear.

Wheat? Jiang Ji caught a message.

"I don't know much about the Sea God. I only know that he has been dead for more than a hundred years, but wishes made on the Storm Sea are often fulfilled. In the winter eighteen years ago, your father and mother sailed across the Storm Sea. Your mother saw a mermaid on the sea and loved her snow-white skin and red lips. She stood on the deck and made a wish to the sea, wishing for an equally beautiful daughter. That night, she gave birth to you."

Giving birth to a child that night after making a wish?

Is this the function of Poseidon's scepter again?

Jiang Ji felt very strange. Why did Angel and Andre choose the day of Poseidon Festival?

In the original comics, the initial space-time gap can only accommodate low-level weirdness. High-level weirdness cannot pass through these narrow gaps because of the protection of the world's will. The status of ghosts is above scarlet, so they can only wait until the two parallel space-times completely overlap and project themselves into various ghost realms as anchor points for their descent.