Chapter 671

DES is rampant.

The shadow of the extinction of the ethnic group hangs over all the creatures in medland.

The wings of death enveloped medland.

In the small conference room, these elites, who have mastered the highest power and the strongest force in mainland medland, look at each other one by one, unable to think of any effective means.

The inquisition of the Golden Oak church has mobilized all its forces.

All the magistrates, all the Knights of the knights, and all the eyes and ears that have been planted in the country for years have been launched. The intelligence departments of all countries have also invested all their strength in the mountain countries.

But nothing.

In addition to the efficient Knights of the inquisition, they put a group of heretics who call themselves the death church on the fire rack, and they didn't even get a hair from des.

The shadow of death is growing.

And a group of people, including Margaret III, had nothing to do with DES.

"Find a way, gentlemen." Marguerite III's tone became more and more stern: "find a way. Otherwise, medland may really become a paradise for the dead. "

Everyone, look at me and I'll look at you.

Joe blinked, thinking that he might be able to provide information about des.

Of course, with Laplacian's consistent virtue, the information about the exact location of Des's hiding place is likely to cost an astronomical fortune.

He pressed his heart with his right hand.

And Joe has a tacit understanding of the Laplacian, really quickly said a terrible number.

"Ten billion gold marks, cash, and this time, I only want gold coins... Dear scarlet."

"As long as 10 billion, I will let you find this guy des..."

"The price is reasonable. After all, he put the whole medland's life in danger... Is it that so many poor little medland's lives are not worth 10 billion? "

Joe's face was black.

10 billion... And only gold coins.

Joyce admits that his intelligence is worth the price.

The problem is, Joe now can't afford the money.

Don't mention Joe, even the witus can't afford to spend such a large sum of money now - the port of Toulon has been seriously damaged, and the witus have suffered a lot.

Unless Joe asks Margaret III for help.

Margaret III is definitely one of the most powerful people with cash flow in the whole medland.

After all, with Joe's help, the Durham Empire killed Mia and the Miko sisters and recaptured the abyss military expenses they had plundered. This money must have been hidden by Margaret III.

But Joe couldn't speak.

What excuse should he use?

To be honest with Margaret III?

Oh, no, Joe could have felt that no one else should know about Laplacian.

This guy who claims to know all the knowledge in the world, Joe should keep all the secrets about him, and never let anyone know his existence.

So

Joe couldn't come up with the money.

So

Joe looked at the archbishops and archdeacons: "the church, there is no way? You have a lot of experience in dealing with God. You should have a way

The faces of some old men and old women were very strange.

An old man in a golden robe tapped on the conference table: "under the hall of Joe, the truth, of course, is this truth. The church does have some powerful artifact... But..."

Joe pursed: "can't find him?"

The old man spread out his hands and sighed helplessly: "DES, it's not the kind of gods we are familiar with... My Lord, the great sun god mu, and the belief master of the cinnamon church, the merciful muteste, as we know, they..."

The old man pointed to himself and then to the sky.

He didn't speak, but everyone understood what he wanted to say - Mu and muteste, both of whom were mortals who were trained to be gods.

No matter how the church canons beautify a pair of gods, brothers and sisters, they are the incarnations of the sun and the moon that have been shining on medland since ancient times. They incarnate as human beings in order to save medland's human beings, save the world from adversity, and return to the sky after their successThe truth of the fact is not a secret in the royal family secret scriptures of the major powers.

This pair of brothers and sisters of gods, they are ordinary mortals who practice to become gods.

"But des..." the old man gently shook his head: "he belongs to... The legend of the ancient, he is the birth of medland, the condensation of the law..."

"This may be a bit blasphemous, but it's the truth - from a personal point of view, des surpasses my Lord." The old man pressed his right hand on his chest and said something that under normal circumstances, a devout senior God stick could never say.

"Therefore, some artifacts left by our Lord in those years are invalid to him."

The old man murmured softly, "and the church keeps some ancient taboos... Of course, they have terrible power and magical effect, but the church can't guarantee that we can control them."

"Maybe, after we use them, the consequences will be more terrible."

Joe looked at some of the great magistrates of the cinnamon church.

An old woman with a round face and a kind face also shook her head and sighed.

After a wave of silence, the old woman said leisurely, "maybe if we can let the two supreme beings return to medland... Then I believe everything is not a problem."

The old woman's face became very subtle and subtle: "this may be our only choice now."

She looked at Marguerite III, and then at all the high-ranking people present: "of course, I mean, let the two supreme beings exist, and let their noumenon return to medland... Instead of..."

"Not with the help of your body, a separate puppet running back from the dead." Margaret III waved: "but I don't think it's a good idea."

Marguerite III's words had just been finished, and the castle where the people lived was shaking violently.

Then, outside came the cry of countless people.

The earth is shaking violently, and the sky is filled with a disturbing atmosphere.

In the direction of port Tulun, the abyss gate emits dazzling blood light. The corpses of the abyss creatures killed these days are exploding into plasma, and then a huge magic array is outlined on the great plain.

The light of blood rose to the sky.

The void twisted and cracked, and two strange shadows emerged behind the fragmented void.

Compared with DES, who was forced back to medland before, these two shadows are obviously more powerful. People just across the void to see their figure, the mind will naturally emerge out of their name.

——The patron of pregnant women and babies, the sympathizer of reproduction and cubs, and the master of childbirth, burnlia.

——The soul thief, the master of boundless terror, the nightmare King coo woo!

"Goo Goo woo, what a rotten name is that!" Joe secretly make complaints about himself.

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