Chapter 149

Name:Brave World Author:ban shang bu po
The sun set and the night fell.

As the sun of the Lord of dawn disappeared, sulun, the goddess of the moon, occupied the sky.

Under the bright moonlight, a ferocious trace of more than 100 meters was deeply printed in the forest, exposing the black glue soil containing nutrients, and the airship tilted at the front of the trace.

After all, the moonlight is not sunshine. No matter how bright it is, it can not give people a sense of security, especially those who are in the wild. Therefore, the three players and burns raise a bonfire, and the aroma of barbecue is still floating in the warm light.

It's incredible that the church's exclusive airship pilot can control the airship to land safely when he has excellent skills and loses buoyancy and a propulsion device. There are no casualties on the whole ship.

Although the airship didn't fall down at one end, it taxied for more than 100 meters in the forest before it stopped. Such a violent landing replaced the real aircraft. Even the strongest aircraft would have broken to the ground, and the structure of the airship itself was not seriously damaged.

It's unscientific... Well, it's magic.

However, no matter how magical, it is impossible to say a few spells and let it take off again. The three empty boat maintenance personnel are desperately repairing, because they will be more dangerous if they stay here for another minute.

The attack of the feather snake and the existence of the ghost all prove that it was premeditated to let the airship fall, but I don't know who did it or when the other party will show its fangs.

The maintenance personnel reported that the airship could not be repaired at least before dawn. It is said that some internal parts also have problems. Specifically, they need to check one by one, and the airship is running out of energy!

Mingming checked that the energy was full before he set out. After they fell, they found that there was only a little energy left to reach Yamen. Obviously, this was also the result of calculation.

In order to ensure the safety before dawn and avoid being caught by surprise. Three players and burns raised a campfire alert outside, and the other two Paladins accompanied the priest holding the dawn stone in case of accidents.

An Yizhi nibbled at the chicken legs cooked by his wife and adults, and stared at Liu Lina with fierce eyes. The latter didn't care, ignored the eyes shot by an Yizhi, whispered with Lin Linglin, and burst out a low smile from time to time.

Little Niang PI, eat my chicken and soak my sister. One day I'll make you cry!

He thought bitterly, threw the chicken bone into the fire, stretched out his hand and pulled off the chicken wing to continue eating.

"Mr. ANN, the effect of dance light is coming"

Hearing the reminder, an Yizhi looked around and the light ball arranged 10 meters away was a little dim. He hurriedly touched out the remnant pages of the chapter of plastic energy and filled them up again.

These white light balls can illuminate a large area around and reduce the chance of sneak attack. Besides, it's just a level F skill anyway. This magic consumption is just a drop in the bucket for an Yizhi.

Burns held a wooden plate in his hand, in which the barbecue still gave off an attractive smell, but he had no appetite.

A series of events made him smell the smell of conspiracy, and the feeling of mountain rain made him unable to eat anything.

Losanda has many enemies. The paladin who becomes the Lord of the dawn means that he will fight evil to the end and never compromise. Burns has long been aware of this.

But there is consciousness, there is consciousness. Before a big war, you can eat and drink heartlessly. Only the nervous people and these players who won't die anyway.

Knowing what the NPC was thinking, an pointed and asked:

"Do you have any clue about the ghosts inside the church?"

"Some, but unlikely..."

Burns showed a wry smile mixed with anger and confusion. He always believed that there were traitors in the church he relied on, which made him dare not think deeper.

Only a few people knew about the operation of transferring the dawn stone. They didn't even know about the crew who were repairing the airship. They only knew that a few church members were going to Amen, and none of the others knew.

Among the several people who performed the task, none of the other insiders was not the top level of the church. No matter which of them was the traitor, it was also a huge loss to the church.

This means that all their actions may be clearly seen by the unknown enemy. Every purification against evil may be a pawn deliberately abandoned by the other party. How can this not make burns with a full sense of justice angry?

"How are priests selected within the church?"

"What do you mean?"

"Well, my question is a little wrong. I'll put it another way."

Clearing her throat, Ann dropped the chicken bone and looked into Burns's surprised eyes:

"How does the Lord of dawn guarantee the loyalty of his priests? Of course, if my question involves secrets, please don't ask me. I don't mean to offend."

"It's not a secret. It's an open secret."

Burns gently stroked the emblem on his chest, which was his glory:

"The gods use the holy emblem to observe things around priests and paladins. What I do and say is under the eyes of our Lord."

Are there any human rights here? When the priests dare to do something indescribable, is losanda watching

Not knowing that an Yizhi has turned the divine brain into a voyeur, burns continued:

"Some priests preach that their God can know everything, but this is not the case."

"You won't be blamed by the Lord of dawn for saying so?"

"Hehe, Mr. an, I just tell the truth. My Lord will not punish his believers for honesty. On the contrary, honesty is a noble virtue."

Ann pointed to her lips, honesty is a virtue, yes, but our protagonist is far from virtue.

"My Lord is in charge of the endless morning light. He let the sun cross the sky, otherwise the world will fall into the endless darkness of the lady of the night. But even such a powerful Lord can't stop the arrival of the night. Whenever the sun sets, the tricks planned at night will avoid my Lord's sight."

In other words, as the leader of the morning light, losanda's control over his priests will be minimized at night. But it doesn't make sense. Even if the control decreases, can't losanda still supervise his every move through the holy emblem? If someone defected, it should have been discovered long ago.

Once in my heart, Ann pointed to burns who asked the same question.

"I don't know how the traitors blinded our Lord. It's said that some mages have a secret method to disturb God's perception, but it's just a legend. Moreover, even if it's true, mages with such powers won't think about holy things, because they know that loss projection is no threat to our Lord, but will annoy the whole church."

Burns did not deny his judgment. He idealized people's thoughts too much. If an Yi pointed to the enemy of losanda, he would be happy to see as long as he made trouble for the Church of losanda, regardless of the size of the threat.

"Who is the enemy who can manipulate such a large number of feather snakes? Do you have any idea?"

"There are too many evil god churches, demon worshippers, criminal organizations, and we have too many enemies. For a time, I really can't think of who it is. However, there must be a powerful caster who can command so many feather snakes, except those neutral forest druids who love nature."

The God of losanda only hates evil. No matter whether he is provoked or not, as long as he sees evil, he will want to destroy it. Moreover, he did things regardless of the consequences, or just a brain. As long as the blood is on top, he can do anything to eliminate evil.

This character not only makes him easily harvest a large number of evil enemies, but also many neutral and even Shan Liang camp gods don't like him very much.

He is naive, impulsive and radical. He can't stand any evil.

The other good gods and neutral gods in the same camp are only theorists who can speak without doing, or they are moderates. Although they want to eliminate evil, they prefer to come step by step.

Unlike losanda, he is an extreme activist who has been standing on the cusp of the storm, resulting in being thankless at both ends. This time, it may be that the non evil gods in the same camp only make him sick.

In other words, luoshanda's popularity is so sad, and he can live Xiaoxiao. From the side, it shows that the strength of this goods is really strong, and it is too strong, which once again proves the concept that an Yizhi believes in.

——Big fists are the last word.

"Don't think about it if you can't think about it for the time being. Increasing troubles can't change the current situation. I have a friend whose character is similar to the Lord of dawn you believe in. He is so persistent and jealous of evil. I think he may like your doctrine very much and introduce it to you another day?"

"Thank you. You're right."

Burns relaxed a little. He smiled and said:

"If your friend really agrees with the teachings of our Lord, I think I will get along well with him."

Just idiot and just idiot God, they are a perfect match.

"Don't you try this roast chicken? It's not me. My wife's craftsmanship is very good. I haven't really eaten anything better."

In front of outsiders, even the indifferent Lin Linglin was a little embarrassed. She spat an and continued to talk to Liu Lina.

Ann pointed out that burns, who had put down his burden a little, was also a little hungry. Unlike players who were purely addicted to mouth, these NPCs couldn't eat. They would really starve to death.

The delicious sauce and the delicious chicken gravy bloom at the tip of the tongue and feed back delicious information to the brain.

While chewing chicken, burns shed a tear!

Shit, not really. It's delicious enough to cry? What the hell did you eat before?

"I'm sorry, Mr. ANN, I lost my manners."

It's more than a gaffe. You're a big man. Don't you cry when you eat roast chicken?

Wiping away his tears, Burns said fondly:

"The roast chicken made by Miss lingweiran reminds me of my adventures with my companions before I joined the church."

As soon as Liu Lina heard that there must be a story in it, she went to burns and sat down excitedly:

"Can you elaborate?"

"Nothing. It's a boring story."

With a little recollection, Burns said:

"I was born in a small town near CanSo city. My father was the militia captain in the town, so I had a few sword skills from primary school. When I was 11 or 12 years old, I followed my father to deal with the wild animals near the town. When I grew up, I didn't want to stay in the town all my life as a militia. I said goodbye to my father and came to CanSo city and became an adventurer. At that time, we could eat the most delicious food in the wild Food is barbecue... "

Against the warm bonfire, the story of burns unfolds slowly.