Chapter 265

"Here it is, the capital of God, the quiet city." The high priest waved his hand, and the blue light flashed, shining in the dark ground.

These two days, he took people to get through the secret passage, and finally came to the vestige corridor, looking at the surrounding scene, full of excitement.

After all, the silent church is developed from the main god of the elves. They worship one of the three main gods of the spirit, namely the silent God in their mouth.

The words of their sects, that is, the divine words, are also imitating the spirit language. There are obvious traces of spirits in the vestige corridor, which makes the silent believers absolutely surprised.

"It's just how it feels that someone has come." The high priest frowned at some battle marks around him. This time, the silent church poured out, which could be regarded as the last fight. He didn't want anyone to disturb the wake-up ceremony.

"It's important that the fruit is delicious after the wind and rain, isn't it?" Noah whispered, "it didn't leak out. It was just that two men stepped in first, cromie of the sanctuary and Dahl of the Priory."

"Two little characters." The high priest recalled the information they had collected, and then he didn't care much. Although the silent church had weakened a lot, he was not afraid of the two small roles. Especially this time, when they came out, they brought the accumulated information of the sect over the years.

If they can't decide on two minor roles, they don't need to develop their sects. They can go home and farm.

Without too much worry, the high priest took people to explore the remains of the spirit.

Under the promotion of organization and system, the demon eater did not bring any trouble.

The evil eating ghost is a kind of spirit adherents, and a bad one is a kind of residue that can't breathe.

Sometimes there is no magic in the blood of monsters. There is no magic in the blood of monsters. There is no magic in the blood of demons.

After the blood test ceremony found that the ogres were useless, their doom came.

A large number of silent believers, armed with machetes, enter another angle of the world and attack the demon eaters from another angle.

Demon eaters are very sensitive to magic, and the silent believers use similar power and magic power from the perspective of silence. However, they are still slaughtered by silent believers.

After all, perception is only perception. These greedy magic guys, who have long been obsessed with magic, have lost their use of magic. They can only detect the approaching of silent believers, but they can't complete the attack. One by one, they lose their lives in crying. Generally speaking, the demon eaters are not worth saving.

Maybe thousands of years later, life will find a new way out, but not now, now they are just a yak. In fact, if cromi was in better condition that day, he would not be afraid of them.

"Another stranger came in?" Pano holding a straw lantern, green light with the strange image of pano, it seems a bit sinister.

"But it's not my business anymore." Pano stood on the trunk of the mother tree, overlooking the entire underground ruins, leaving only deep sorrow on his face.

He was not a good man. After all, he was able to put forward the idea of using criminals as experimental objects. Even after some researchers devoured the same kind of animals, he did not step forward to stop him. It is good to say that at that time, he was for the continuation of the whole elves, but in fact he was also a selfish man.

In fact, the time when the bud came out was earlier than expected. At that time, a small-scale magic net could be built with the ability of the tender bud, which could supply enough magic power for the remaining elves. When it was stable, the magic cycle would be perfect, and gradually more and more magic would be generated. That is to say, at that time, he had the opportunity to stop the disaster and rebuild the elves.

However, out of greed and the secret bewitchment of the moon tree consciousness, pano hesitated, and when he was dreaming of becoming the new God to conquer his compatriots, he saw a kind of evil spirit of his own.

The long loneliness is a punishment for him, and also makes pano wake up completely. Because he uses the magic of the new bud, to some extent, he is a little out of the control of the moon tree, so he gradually wants to understand everything, but it is too late.

All the members of the same clan incarnate as monsters, and he himself is now living on the tender shoots. Once the magic power is removed, he will quickly age and become a withered demon eater.

But for him now, living is just a kind of torture, but today this kind of torture has finally reached the end.

He opened his robe. His gray body was full of potholes. Without hesitation, pano took the knife and cut off a piece of his own flesh and blood and threw it into the pot, which was mixed with various herbs. With constant stirring, he mixed in the liquid medicine.

Before that, it was pano who hunted the demon eaters every once in a while to boil fat water to tender shoots. However, the medicine he cooked now was for cromi.

How can a half elf generate enough magic power to practice the eye of magic in just a few days, even if he is the chosen puppet.Pano laughs at himself. He has no right to laugh at others as puppets. He himself is just a puppet, or the kind that will be scrapped.

"It's just that puppets are not good puppets if they have their own ideas." Pano looked at it again for a while, then went down with the liquid medicine. Maybe his current behavior is controlled by the other party, or his dying struggle is a joke in the eyes of the other party, but as a life, there is always some persistence.

"Attack, the key to awaken God is in that big tree." The high priest looked at the magic source in the distance, and confirmed that the key thing was here.

The silent church has studied many elves' knowledge. Although there are many mistakes and omissions under the subjective assumption, they really have a certain understanding of the elves.

"The seat of God, the tree of supporting God, the tree of world, the tree of life, etc., are the power of God." The hands of the high priests holding the staff are a little pale. They rely on the blood of sin to obtain the magic power from the quiet Lord God from another angle.

But their strength is always limited to a certain level, and the blood of sin is the key to magic. But even after so many years of research, the curse on the blood of sin is still a problem. Even if there is inhibition, when the blood of sin reaches a certain limit, they will also mutate.

"I can't wait for the coming of God!" The high priests are full of fanaticism. As long as God returns, all difficulties will be solved, and they will also welcome the glory given by God.

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