Chapter 469

However, his idea is completely superfluous. Art, who captured all his thoughts, just smiles.

It can be said that these indigenous people in the shell world will not know the truth of the gods.

For this silver ember bishop, Yat has no idea, if it is the other God, he can still have some ideas.

He was also curious I'm curious about the relationship between the silver ember master and the glory world.

Yat also believed that after solving the problems of the temple in the fog and the black bell church, he could get the answer from the silver ember master.

Yat smiles and maintains an enigmatic attitude:

"what do you want to exchange?"

Sewall took a deep breath, then raised his head and looked at the white mask:

"news about the cross."

Red Cross? Oh, it's about the man, who is like an elf and a vampire.

"Sir cross, the man named dogaful, who is now lurking in the fog in collusion with one of the priests of the storm eye church."

"If you want to say something about him, we know better than you do," Yat said

"What's more, although his strength is not bad, he is still reluctant to be a pope."

He went all out to expose the information the other side wanted to exchange.

"Dorgavre's collusion with the storm priest, hiding in the fog!"

On hearing this information, sivel's eyes widened. How could it be that dogaful killed several storm priests...

was it that a priest of the storm church hired the Cross Red Knight to kill the enemy faction? Is it an infighting?

Who is it?

Just then, he suddenly heard the voice of the other party: "how about it? Good news, isn't it? What are you going to trade for? "

Sewall's instant reaction comes over, he is to sell news, how suddenly become buy news?

"This!" He looked with disbelief at the Eight Legged church Pope in his pure white mask.

Has the Eight Legged church been reduced to buying and selling intelligence?

Buy and sell?

That's because your news is worth buying and selling.

Art went to the next chair and sat down. "Are you going to buy it for the price of papal intelligence or for the price of bishop intelligence?"

With this method, Sewall secretly bit his teeth: "bishop intelligence."

"Is it? Then I'll tell you the bishop part. " Art's hand touched the pure white mask, and six spider eyes of different colors emerged.

"While talking to the storm priest in the Southern District of Wudu, he was cursed and slightly injured by a member of the Eight Legged church, and now he is hiding in the west side of Wudu."

The man and woman's voice, which was deliberately made by Yat, echoed in the cafe without clerks.

"I see..."

...

in the coffee shop, Banksy and art watched sivel leave.

"Don't you need to make sure, Pope, whether his news is true or not?"

At this time, Banksy asked in some doubt.

"No need." "I got similar information from other sources," Yat said

"Then the value of the news..." Banksy was puzzled. Since the information has been obtained, the value of the news is also...

"sometimes, information is valuable only when it is released, but it is worthless if it is held in hand."

Art smiles and turns to Banksy:

"let's put this news down for a while and do what I tell you first."

"Yes Banksy stroked his chest with one hand and said respectfully.

...

fog capital, a park.

In this equally foggy area, a tiny spider approaches the unattended clock tower in front of the park.

Da, Da, Da...

the sound of footsteps gradually approached the clock tower.

"Although it is not difficult to solve the problem of a group of knights guarding the clock tower in the fog, it is better to be unattended and can solve the problem faster."

Art rubbed his neck.

It's not hard to get rid of the knights in the fog.

Just use the message from the Church of the black bell.

Then...

art reached out his hand, and a purple black force poured out of his palm, floating on the palm like a rolling grass.

In the process of rolling, the power of purple and black gradually faded into gray.

"It's really special to use soul level laziness as the key to unlock it." Art looked at the mist rolling in his hand. "With a higher level of faith, laziness in the original sin should also work."With a wave of his arm, the fog whirling in his hand expanded in an instant, as if the condensing wind mass had lost its limit.

The huge wind and waves rolled past, and all of a sudden, the fog dispersed and the storm surged.

The mist of laziness quickly envelops the water mist that will be blown away by the storm.

The high cohesion of the original sin of laziness exudes a unique force, the water mist around it seems to be slowed down in general, slowing down the movement, at the same time, becoming more heavy.

Just looking at the fog, you can feel a heavy pressure and irresistible fatigue.

When the fog of the original sin of laziness touches the clock tower, it is slowly sucked into the clock tower.

And the outline of the temple in the fog was slowly outlined.

"Eat more, eat more."

Art narrowed his eyes, his mouth cocked up, and more purple and black power gushed out, constantly turning into the original sin of laziness, forming a larger fog.

Before the inert fog has been completely inhaled, more fog appears, adding to it, making the whole sky into a haze.

As more and more lazy fog is inhaled by the temple in the fog, which is based on the clock tower, the temple seems to realize that the fog is a good thing, and the speed of inhalation becomes faster and faster.

But the fog is not less.

Seeing the fog inhaled, Yat released more fog.

The thick fog, like a heavy cloud, was floating above the clock tower.

Then, art's left hand closed, as if kneading something.

Along with his actions, the fog of laziness is constantly changing.

Under the control of Yat, the twisted fog hovering on the clock tower gradually stagnates and turns into a huge grey spider.

Looking at this scene, art flicks his finger gently.

With a light sound, the body gradually solidified huge fog, spider's head part, appeared six blood red eyes.

The next moment, it starts to move.

It's like having your own will.

Its first reaction was to turn its attention to the temple in the fog, which overlapped with the clock tower.

From its mouth, the spider silk gushed out.

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