Chapter 186 Resurrection, My Queen

"It's so scary there..."

Seeing the beam of light appear, there was silence on the approaching Bekli. Everyone stared with wide eyes, watching what was happening on the ship that was obviously owned by the Church of the Dawn.

Damn, what a fierce person!

No, what a fierce wizard!

Or maybe it's not a human at all, but a humanoid deep-sea beast, right?

How could someone directly slaughter an entire ship of Judgment Knights, let alone one of the Grand Knights on board?

Seeing the familiar corpse explosion technique again, a look of helplessness flashed across Black Jack's face, and he turned his head and looked to the side, "Epidemic doctor, this little guy seems to have become more terrifying."

Euan nodded slightly, and the memory of being neighbors with Wei En for several months came to mind.

I remember that when he first arrived in Custer City-State, he was still a cautious little intelligence officer who spent all day searching and calculating every penny of his life.

When did it start?

Oh, it started when he went to the Secret Brewing Department,

Ever since Wei En went to the Secret Adjustment Department, it was as if he had obtained a relic inherited from the previous era. Not only had his strength improved by leaps and bounds, but his entire personality had also changed.

"What hasn't changed is that he took action against Dawn Church again... Compared with him, I..."

"There is nothing we can do about it. After all, Carly is currently in the Church of Dawn and is still a candidate saint. With your strength, you can kill even their saint, let alone the one on this ship."

As he said that, Black Jack turned to look to the other side and chuckled: "Walid, that person should be the one who killed Henrik. Didn't you say you wanted to fight him before? I think he is a pretty good guy now. Chance……"

"Stop joking, boss!"

Walid jumped onto the side of the ship and said without shame: "Am I the kind of person who takes advantage of others' danger? Only after he has finished dealing with the people on the ship and rests for a while can I challenge him for a fight."

"You said that, right?"

"The boatswain is right, the pirates on the Black Pearl are not afraid of challenges!"

"A real man!"

Black Jack laughed dumbly, with a look of disdain on his face: "How the hell did you say such noble words so shamelessly?"

"You don't believe me?" Walid patted his chest and said, "Why don't you make a bet? Will I wait for him to rest before looking for a chance to fight?"

"Only a fool makes a bet with you! If you're afraid of losing face if you can't beat him, just say so!"

"Who, who is afraid? I'm not even afraid of you, old man..."

boom! boom!

"I?" Black Jack grabbed him and pinned him to the deck, then hammered him with his fist, "Walid, I haven't been looking for you these past few days. I think you are itchy..."

"Boss, I mean old, huh? It hurts!"

"Hahaha……"

Not to mention how relaxed the pirates on the Bekli were. Marco, who was standing on the side of the ship, looked at Wayne with a much more complicated look. He killed some Dawn Church believers. It was really...

How on earth can I catch up with such a powerful force? !

"Boss, is that Wayne? The investigator who worked with you when we were in Custer?" Mosquera asked thoughtfully.

"What? Is he Wayne? The deformed wizard who was put on the banned list by Custer?"

"That's him. Didn't you read the newspaper before?"

"Drinking and forgetting..."

Marco nodded, took a deep breath, "It's him."

Now that he knew that the person pretending to be him was Wei En, he felt some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

It's so annoying and funny...

Should we say that Wai En values ​​him, or that Wai En has a problem with him?

But one thing Marco was lucky about was that the boy didn't become like him when he attacked Dawn.

This is truly a blessing among misfortunes——

Otherwise, if he is charged with killing the great knight of the Church of Dawn, he will really be close to death...

"After this time, he should be put on the highest list by the Church of Dawn, right?" Black Jack felt much better physically and mentally after defeating Walid. "Do you want to drag him into the Black Pearl?"

"What do you think?" Euan glanced at him, as if he was looking at an idiot. If he really wanted to invite Wei En on board, he would probably not be peaceful along the way.

"That's right, then is it over now? Looking at this situation, there should be another saint-favorite over there, maybe a saint who has obtained the authority of the dawn..."

"Authority?"

You An's eyes flickered slightly, he thought for a few seconds, then nodded and said: "Go over!"

"Huh?" Black Jack saw his expression and reacted, "You don't want to kidnap her, do you? Boss, this is no joke!"

"If she is really a saint with that kind of potential, do you believe that once the matter is exposed, the heroic saint who just went to sea will come directly to find her?"

You An looked at the beam of light expressionlessly, "Just in time, we can invite Wei En on board."

Black Jack: "..."

What the hell, is this because he dislikes Wei En for not causing enough trouble, and is specifically looking for bigger troubles, right?

"Otherwise, if you really take Marco to that island, I'm afraid the Hammer Prophet won't let you go, right?"

"Don't worry about it. It's better for me to be beaten than to be chased by the great cardinals of Dawn..."

"I don't care, she, I want it!"

Euan has made a decision, and he very much hopes that the Holy One is the one with the authority of Dawn. In that case...

Carly, I will definitely free you from the control of authority!

…

…

At the same time, inside the clown theater, Wayne's studio.

Claire was lying on the soft carpet, covered with Wayne's coat, her face was calm and serene, like a sleeping princess.

"Did something really happen?"

A low and slightly helpless voice appeared in the studio.

Then there was nowhere, ripples appeared, and the space seemed to be pushed around invisibly, with layers piled up one after another.

Immediately afterwards, a figure slowly walked out from there, wearing a one-piece robe, with the hood slightly lowered, only revealing his angular lower jaw. Under the dim candlelight, his tall figure looked mysterious.

The hooded man raised his head, revealing a handsome face with thick black eyebrows and silver-grey eyes. He was clearly Claire's immediate boss, Menor Vannis Stringer, one of the twelve elders of the Eternal Society.

He looked at Claire's appearance at this time and chuckled, "What a troublesome subordinate... Let me see what killed me this time... Well, the power of Dawn's faith is so great." knight?"

"I really don't know whether to call you unlucky or lucky. Every time you meet some people you don't usually see."

Menor looked at it for a few times, then without further delay, he reached into nowhere, took out a box and opened it.

"Fortunately, I prepared a few more substitute necklaces for you in advance, otherwise I wouldn't have died so many times."

As he spoke, he took out the contents and placed them between Claire's eyebrows.

It was a simple necklace, looking like an ordinary ornament without any extraordinary power.

But after the necklace came into contact with Claire's eyebrows, the necklace strangely blended into her body, as if it was a part of her body.

After doing this, Menoer looked slightly relaxed, and read out a line from a famous musical in the Fourth Era with a bad taste, "Resurrection, my queen~"

This is why he knows that the substitute necklace has been sealed for too long, and it will take some time to awaken Claire's true nature.

Otherwise, he would not risk being criticized by Claire by making such a joke.

With this thought in mind, Menor glanced around, walked to the workbench, sat on a chair, and waited quietly for Claire to wake up.

This should be Wayne's studio, right?

"Rune, magic potion, machinery...but he is a qualified wizard."

Menor is well-informed and has a wide range of friends. He knows very well that wizards are different from other extraordinary systems. That is a special system in which only by mastering enough knowledge can one be promoted.

Many times, he suspected that wizards were not a force that originally existed in this world, but were outsiders like those aberrations.

Of course, this was just what he thought when he couldn't help but complain when he couldn't defeat those legendary wizards.

They are really too perverted - not to mention the spells with all kinds of weird abilities, they can also use the power of runes and Gonzalez language to exert power far beyond their level.

"Tsk, I unconsciously thought of those damn bastards again."

"Oh? I don't know what kind of bastard it is that makes Lord Menor so impressed~"

At this time, Claire woke up at some point and said charmingly: "It will give me some experience~"

"Are you awake?" Menoer's face froze, and then he changed the subject very naturally: "Did you forget to say something to that little guy before you died this time?"

"Don't...huh?" Claire reacted, sitting up and covering her chest, "Wayne?"

"Who else but him?"

"What happened?"

Menor chuckled lightly, "I guess he doesn't know that you have prepared multiple substitute necklaces and are fighting against those from the Dawn Church."

"Quick, let me see."

"Now don't ask who those bastards are?"

Claire glared at him, "You don't want me to go back there now, do you?"

"...I'm afraid of you,"

Menor said she couldn't bear it. With her in her hometown, everything was chaotic every day.

Thinking like this, he waved his hand gently and summoned a mirror. As it rotated and fluctuated, a five-masted sailboat, a broken and sinking steamship, and...

"Wayne, huh? What's that?"

Claire couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she saw that Wei En was safe and had killed so many priests of the dawn.

"Do you still need to ask? Of course it is the gift of Dawn, and he is probably another patron of Dawn's authority."

Menor spoke in a relaxed tone, not caring at all what kind of power Ming Ming possessed, "I have to say that this time you have found an incredible member for the Eternal Life Society."

"I'm even considering whether to propose that he serve as a deacon in a subsequent meeting."

"Deacon?" Claire frowned slightly and said unhappily: "Menor, you did it on purpose, right? I'm not even a deacon yet. If you ask him to be a deacon, aren't you asking him to overpower me?"

"What? Aren't you happy to have you be his deputy?" Menoer said with a smirk on his face, "Or, should I find someone else to help him?"

"Others..." Claire's brows straightened out, and a charming expression appeared on her face again. She stared at him and asked, "I don't know who the elder thinks is the most suitable~"

Menor: "..."

Who is suitable?

No matter who it is, he will never say it!

"I was just joking. Ahem, let's see how he solves the favored one first."

"Huh!" Claire rolled her eyes at him, even if he didn't dare to say his name, otherwise she would have to find that person and turn him into a puppet.

Then, she also looked at the mirror, staring at Wei En in the picture.

I purposely didn't tell him about the substitute necklace before, and I don't know if he would be angry...

Well, at worst, let him punish himself.

Spanking?

It should be a good punishment!

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…

At this time, outside the theater, on board the Kenzan Frolov.

Huberto has a stooped figure, and his gorgeous and exquisite armor is covered with sticky pus and dark red flesh. The layer of golden light that represents the sacred dawn is also the same as the half-gold and half-black sword in his hand. Half of it is dyed with brilliance. There were deep dark lines on it, eroding his body bit by bit.

Fallen...

Thinking of this word, Huberto couldn't hide the bitterness on his face.

As the great knight in charge of the Church of Dawn, he was seduced to the point of corruption, betrayed Dawn, and lost his long-standing faith.

If he can't get Dawn's forgiveness, then he...

Heretic, you are blaspheming against the dawn——

Thinking of this, Huberto held the hilt of the sword with both hands and raised it high, with a firm and solemn face. Even if I die, I will never let you succeed!

"My Lord Dawn, your devout believer Huberto Watson, I pray that great people like you will send blessings..."

The next second, he turned the golden sword upside down and pressed it down fiercely.

Bah!

There was a dull friction sound, and he saw that the big sword had penetrated deeply into his chest, and blood spurted out.

Self-mutilation, sacrifice?

Wei En was startled, such a change was no longer expected!

"Master Judgment..."

Pafula stared at his movements in confusion, how could this happen?

She looked at Huberto, who wanted to use his faith to summon the favor of dawn, and then looked at the broken limbs and broken arms scattered on the ground behind him, with blood mist and flesh foam filling the sky, and a look of confusion flashed across her face.

Everyone is dead...

"dawn!"

At this time, Huberto roared again, and the black gold sword on his chest was stained red by his blood, but he didn't notice it at all. His eyes were fixed on the sky, looking at the ray of light extending from his body into the sky. pillar of light.

"Sacrifice!"

Wei En frowned slightly. This time, he did not choose to wait like before. He stretched out his hand to summon a sniper rifle and fired several shots at the Lord Judgment Knight.

He must be stopped!

[You hit Huberto Watson with a sniper rifle, triggering the burst rune, triggering the death characteristic - aging, and the death progress is 31344/40000. Evaluation: He has handed over his body, soul, origin and all beliefs. Special rewards: +20 survival points, +3 marksmanship, +1 toughness level, +1 spiritual level. 】

Of the 40,000 progress, there are less than 10,000 left, not much.

Activate the feat - Rapid Fire!

Wayne alternated his hands, filling the bullets while pulling the trigger, shooting the bullets into Huberto.

Under the influence of the rapid runes, the bullets were nailed to the body of the Judgment Knight, penetrating the thick armor, triggering the burst runes, exploding the flesh and blood on his body, and also attached a layer of death characteristics.

In just one second, he fired twenty rounds of bullets. The progress increased by more than 600, but he was still far away from triggering the instant death feature.

"ghost!"

Without his further instructions, the ghost immediately cast the shadow entanglement spell.

This is the only spell with death characteristics, which allows him to trigger the instant death characteristics faster and kill the Judgment Knight in front of him.

"Dipper, Rocko, door!"

The magic circle emerged, and countless twisted arms stretched out from the black vortex, grabbing the Lord Judgment Knight. But the beam of light outside his body was like the nemesis of these undead creatures. The moment his arm touched it, it retracted like an electric shock, leaving only a shrill wailing sound, as if he had been severely injured.

[The level of your Shadow Coil (Death) is too low to cause damage to Huberto Watson, and cannot trigger the death characteristic. 】

Wei En frowned slightly, the level of the spell was too low?

This can't go on like this. Since we can't kill the people as sacrifices, then we should kill them...

Um?

Who are you killing?

Wei En stopped shooting and was stunned. What happened?

There are obviously only two people on the deck, one is the Lord Judgment Knight, and the other is that——

Wayne suddenly looked at the female priest who was kneeling on the deck not far away with tears on her face, and carefully looked at her face and body, not missing any detail.

Long golden hair, golden robe, beautiful face, and proud figure.

Kill... her, not her...

When this thought came to his mind, the people he wanted to kill appeared in his mind like Carly, Tina, and Lacey.

wrong!

Wei En realized something was wrong. He couldn't have any bad thoughts about the woman in front of him? !

Killing, death, even pulling off that golden robe, blasphemous thoughts cannot progress normally!

"What's happening here?"

[You step into the Fountain of Dawn Faith. Because your origin exceeds 1000, you are immune to source erosion and pollution. Evaluation: Dawn’s good authority is, don’t even think about it, disgusting authority... Special rewards: Survival point +40, origin +1, spiritual level +4, toughness level +4. 】

Good authority?

The authority that prevents people from having evil thoughts about it? !

Wei En noticed the information on the panel in his mind, and it suddenly dawned on him. No wonder he chose to turn around and kill in another direction when he approached the woman when he was killing the priests.

That,

Don't we just have to watch the sacrifice succeed and receive blessings at dawn?

"you--"

boom!

A low roar came from deep in the sky.

Wayne woke up instantly, and he quickly continued shooting at Huberto.

Now is not the time for doubts. Since we can't kill the woman protected by good authority, we can only deal with the Grand Knight of Judgment and destroy the sacrificial ceremony!

At this moment, Huboto's body began to sway, as if he was being controlled by some force.

Um?

[You missed Huberto Watson with your sniper rifle. Evaluation: It's too late... Special rewards: Survival points +10, marksmanship +1. 】

Missed?

Realizing this, Wei En flashed away instantly.

Damn it, is it still too late?

The next second, the beam of light suddenly expanded several times and spread around at an extremely fast speed. It did not stop expanding until it submerged Pafula who was kneeling on the deck.

Then, a sacred murmur echoed around, like a god lamenting the suffering of the world, lingering over this sea area.

This is! ?

Wayne's expression changed slightly, and the voice sounded like someone was "whispering" something in his ear, but he could not hear the meaning of his/her expression at all.

dawn?

"Praise the dawn..."

With the appearance of that voice, the bitterness on Huberto's face disappeared.

Dawn's answer to his prayer showed that it had forgiven him for his fall, and he had succeeded!

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on his face, and he looked at the blond priestess who was also enveloped by the beam of light, "Pafula, you will be on your own from now on."

"Master Judgment, why did you do this? Obviously..." Pafula looked sad. She still could not accept such a result.

"Embracing the dawn is something I should have done a long time ago." Huberto's smile faded, and he wanted to reach out to help Pablo, but found that his body was no longer under control, so he could only sigh softly, "You are kind and powerful. Those who are favored should spread the greatness of dawn in this world."

"Me," Pafla stood up unsteadily, looking at the priests who died tragically at the hands of the aberrant wizard, "Am I still okay?"

"Of course, there is no authority more suitable than you!"

Pavla was silent for a few seconds, "I understand."

She is the candidate saint of dawn and the patron of good authority.

Her existence itself is to spread His brilliance and greatness on behalf of Dawn!

Huberto smiled again, "Your Majesty, don't be sad, I will be in the palace of dawn, looking forward to your arrival... Goodbye."

Pafula nodded slightly, "Goodbye, Lord Judgment!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Huberto slowly closing his eyes with a smile on his face. A stronger divine aura emanated from him and merged into the surrounding light pillars.

Not only that, the body of the great knight of judgment also slowly rose and flew upward along the light pillar, as if being summoned by the unknown existence, until he completely disappeared in the vortex above the clouds.

Immediately afterwards, a beam of dark blue light was seen descending from the depths of the sky and landing on the top of Pafla's head. The two rays of gold and blue slowly blended and converged on her body.

A deep, mysterious aura came from her body, forming a blue-gold ball of light around her.

Wayne looked at this familiar scene and remembered that it was the same time when Carly was favored by the dawn...

Before he could recall the scene at that time, he saw a change in the woman in the ball of light.

The blond hair turned into aqua blue hair and swirled down. Her face also changed slightly, the soft lines became softer and three-dimensional, and the golden robe on her body also disappeared, revealing a pair of inverted The hanging clock.

Then, the ball of light slowly rose, as if chasing the great knight of judgment.

"Yes, that's it, without clothes..."

However, this time when Wei En saw the figure in the light ball again, he could not think of any blasphemous thoughts in his heart. The thought of killing her to avoid further trouble could not even occupy one percent of his mind.

This is a very weird feeling. One second I wanted to kill her, but the next second my thoughts were deflected or disappeared inexplicably...

Good authority is truly a terrifying force!

Wayne looked at the corpse of the priest on the ship, thought for a few seconds, and decided to resurrect Claire first.

Um?

At this moment, the feedback of a five-masted sailboat appeared in Wei En's mental perception.

somebody is coming?

He turned around and looked, his eyes widening suddenly, was that—Marco? !