Chapter 457: Little Bunny, Please Open the Door

With a loud bang, a square hut smashed to the ground, turning a wilderness into a big pit.

Although the magic weapon is good, it requires the owner to have enough power to drive it. Baron Moon Rabbit, whose strength was forcibly sealed at the middle of the first stage, was a little reluctant to drive this high-level magic weapon, and had to land halfway.

Before he could make any move, he heard a pleasant voice outside the door that he would never forget: "Little rabbit, open the door, auntie, I want to come in."

"Jasmine Kendall, why are you here?" Baron Moon Rabbit's voice was full of panic. Damn it, why did he meet this nemesis again? Every time he met her, it was bound to be bad.

"Hehe, auntie, I've been waiting for you here for a long time, open the door quickly, auntie is going to collect rent. As a hell demon, you have been in the Continent of Gods for so long. Have you paid the head tax?" Baroness Jasmine did not come alone. A cat and a big dog attacked the safe house at the same time.

"Starlight blockade!" The well-prepared Starshan wizard immediately began to prepare for the starlight blockade and suppressed the magic weapon at the first time.

Weird Power Lo waved the sledgehammer in her hand and smashed it hard at the door. Her brother said that as long as she saw the enemy, she would hit him hard. With the second-level Flame Hellhound, Dark Night Civet and Starshan wizard, the injured Moon Rabbit Baron, whose strength was limited, would not cause any harm to her.

"Starshan wizard, I understand, astrology!" Moon Rabbit Baron suddenly understood that all of this was arranged in advance, but how could he, a third-level hell messenger, with his second-level strength, predict so accurately?

If Xiao Weir was there, he would definitely not tell him that Starshan Wizard's prediction was just some inference results. After Xiao Weir made a lot of preparations and guesses, he asked Starshan to infer whether it was feasible, and the last one was his escape destination. In addition, Starshan Wizard could not predict anything more.

Moon Rabbit Baron was just scaring himself.

Run! Run away at all costs, and stay away from here!

A small figure in the huge body of Baron Moon Rabbit suddenly drilled into the ground as a stream of light. His innate ability and magic weapon activated, and he left the safe house in an instant and came to the outside a hundred meters away. Then, without waiting for the Star Mountain Wizard, Baroness Jasmine, and Strange Power to react, he quickly threw out a large net to cover all of them.

The large net was overwhelming, and the Star Mountain Wizard, Baroness Jasmine, and Strange Power had to temporarily retreat and retreat quickly. This gave Baron Moon Rabbit a chance to breathe, and he placed a huge bronze roulette on the ground, and quickly stuffed a dozen magic stones into it. With the injection of magic power, the bronze roulette flashed, and Baron Moon Rabbit's figure disappeared in an instant. The roulette swayed slightly and seemed to follow the light, but was interrupted by a rain of starlight arrows from Star Mountain.

Baron Moon Rabbit escaped, paying the price of three powerful magic weapons, and escaped with injuries and the damn seal.

Without returning to the Mabster Jungle, Baron Moon Rabbit directly abandoned his base in the Ogre Tribe and fled further away. His current strength was greatly reduced, and he could no longer guarantee that he could suppress his subordinates here.

Not to mention the Hell Succubus, even the first-level Ogre leader might betray and retaliate.

Where to go? Baron Moon Rabbit was extremely entangled in his heart. Sure enough, the noble Moon Rabbit clan was not suitable for undercover work. Should he go to the Orcs' territory to have a look? At least there is a rabbit in his own race, right?

In the Gods Park, all the teachers and students of Mabster Senior College cast resentful eyes. Since you are a great knight, just show it straightforwardly. We are only high-level professionals at most, and we don't have the courage to stab an entry-level strongman. You keep saying that you are an intermediate knight, and let us bump into it head-on. Isn't it interesting?

The expressions of senior knights Reid and Suojie of Drake Academy were very rich. At first, they wanted to show their power to them and deal with the two noble children, but they were beaten by them. At first, they felt that they could become senior knights at such a young age, which was amazing, but now they heard that little Will has become a great knight, they feel a little more acceptable.

Oh, they have been upgraded, which is normal. After all, more than half a year has passed. Wilde Klan is a genius. He has not been practicing the knight profession for two years. Well, it has been almost two years. The last upgrade was a year ago. This time, it is normal.

Senior knight Reid and senior warrior Suojie felt roughly the same.

Lilith had already known about his situation through her teacher, but she was busy as soon as she arrived and had never found a chance to be alone. She didn't know what the teacher said about her chance of improvement. Anyway, she had decided to stay, and there would always be a chance.

Knight Wright's eyes flashed with an inexplicable brilliance. Is the improvement of the son of luck really so terrifying? Or does it mean that as long as one is immortal, the more hardships he experiences, the faster his strength will improve? Wright couldn't help but recall that he had been galloping on the battlefield and wandering around the continent of the gods. It seemed that his strength would improve a little without any setbacks.

It was a pity that he was not suicidal enough at the beginning. The hardships he experienced were not horrible. How could he be like this kid, who killed devil believers, hell demons, and alien strongmen at any time, and each of them was very powerful, and those who were not in the rank could be ignored.

At the same time, Wright was full of resentment towards his father. If it weren't for his father's tricks, he should not be just a senior knight at this time. He has missed the best stage of strength explosion. Even if he can improve in the future, he may not be able to beat this kid, or even his daughter.

After the divine punishment ended, all the cardinals, priests, priests, and nuns came one after another, and their eyes were full of gratitude towards Xiao Weir. What they gained in this wave was not only faith, but also the improvement of realm and strength.

Two of the eight priests and nuns who had not entered the rank were also forcibly promoted to the first rank in this ceremony, and it was an improvement without any hidden dangers. It was God's grace!

Cardinal Golisi looked at the priests of the Church of the God of Craftsmen and the great nuns of the Church of the Goddess of Spring and Healing, who had been ignored by him before. These little shrimps actually jumped over the dragon gate one by one and entered the rank. The aura of faith power on them made him envious and jealous.

Why didn't such a good thing happen to him?

Seeing other people smiling and greeting Little Will and expressing their gratitude, purifying the Hell Demon believers, fighting the Hell Demons, and such powerful Hell Demons, gave them many more merits. Although they did not contribute much to the battle against the Hell Demons, at least they participated. Purifying the Hell Demon believers was their real merit. These merits were transmitted to the headquarters through their respective statues, and even the gods had them on record.

What are the benefits of having more merits?

Improving status, exchanging divine arts, and even whether one can enter the kingdom of the gods after death is also a very important reference.

"Count Wildeklan, can you tell me where did you get my lord's divine arts?" Cardinal Golisi, who was dressed in white, suppressed his anger and came over with a stiff smile.

"Divine arts, of course, come from the gods." Little Will widened his eyes and looked at Bishop Golisi in confusion: "As long as you have a devout faith, consider the gods wholeheartedly, and after a deep understanding of the teachings of the gods, you will think repeatedly while praying, and it is very likely that you will have a flash of inspiration to create new divine arts. This is bestowed by the gods with the help of devout believers."

"Oh, sorry, I forgot that your faith is not devout enough, and your basic knowledge is too poor. This is too difficult for you." Little Will's words almost made the clergy around him laugh out loud. When they saw that the statue of the Goddess of Night did not appear in the Gods Park, they looked around. The white-robed bishop of the Church of the Goddess of Night came from the family of the headquarters church. She was not a good person.

"I am a devout believer of the Lord, since I was three years old!" Bishop Golisi suppressed his anger and gritted his teeth to reiterate his position.

"Even if you pray 10,000 times and recite the Goddess's scriptures 100 times in 24 hours a day, it cannot prove that you are a devout believer of the Goddess. Superficial faith is just a face-saving project. This is what pseudo-believers or shallow believers do. True faith comes from the heart. In addition to mindless prayers and reciting scriptures, isn't actual action more practical?" Little Will's eyes as if looking at a fool made Bishop Golisi's forehead throb.

Taking a deep breath, Bishop Golisi said seriously: "My Lord's magic should belong to the church. I want your magic. Make a condition."

"It's just a magic. If I want, I just need to use my brain to think more and pray when I have time. It's not difficult to create a new magic." Little Will waved his hand and said: "Promise me a few conditions, and this magic will be yours."

"Three at most, and it can't be too much." Bishop Golisi is not a fool. If he gives it to himself unconditionally, it will be a real problem.