Chapter 129 The Power of the Great Saint (Additional Update for Monthly Tickets)
In the game, Apu Lawn Montgomery tried to grind the dragon bone into powder and mix it with some special medicines to cut off his roots and regenerate himself. Calculating the time, it should be fast.
Leaving the church headquarters and not having so many followers around, this was the best chance to kill Apu.
With such a being full of hatred for him, Ron naturally didn't want him to survive in this world for too long, so he should die as soon as possible and live in peace.
Otherwise, Apu's threat will become bigger and bigger.
The vice-pope would find a broken dragon crystal in the Dragon Valley that had been turned into ruins, and eventually turned into a half-human, half-dragon monster, and his strength greatly expanded as a result.
However, even if Ron succeeded in refining the bone dragon by himself, it would be a bit troublesome to kill Apu, and Agnes would have to be dragged along.
Dolores' throat felt dry.
Apu, that is the deputy pope of the Church of the Dawn Goddess, one of the strongest people in the entire kingdom.
But such a being, who stands at the pinnacle of humankind in terms of strength and power, could his life and death be decided so easily here?
It always feels like the mysterious Mr. Captain is like a chess player playing a game with some equally mysterious beings.
Miss Fox and she were chosen by Mr. Captain to become pawns on the chessboard.
Vice-Pope Apu may be the chess piece controlled by another mysterious entity. Mr. Captain is gradually removing the opponent's chess pieces from the chessboard.
As for more and more people, they are not even qualified to board the chessboard and become chess pieces!
After a brief pause, Ron spoke again: "You can wait briefly at the entrance of Dragon Nest, and someone will naturally take you into Dragon Nest."
Dolores's heart trembled slightly again. At this moment, near the Dragon Valley and the Dusk Temple, countless masters from the Dusk Continent gathered, including legendary magicians and thieves who were best at cracking mechanisms...
Everyone wants to enter the Twilight Temple, and everyone wants to enter the Dragon Nest.
The Dragon Clan was destroyed, and the Dragon Valley was filled with the remains of giant dragons at this moment.
Dragon bones, dragon skin, dragon scales, dragon tendons, and dragon horns are all the best materials for forging top-grade weapons and refining top-grade magic potions. These materials are enough to cause countless people to go crazy.
This is especially true for the Twilight Temple. For a ruin like this that is full of mystery, everyone knows that entering for the first time is definitely the riskiest, but at the same time, it may also be the most rewarding.
There are so many strong men, but they can't find a way to enter the Dragon Valley and the Twilight Temple, but... Mr. Captain knows.
Dolores respected this mysterious existence even more.
"I will obey your order." Agnes responded in a brisk tone.
After explaining Agnes, Ron's eyes fell on Delores. This time, Mr. Captain's attitude was obviously different from the last time, and Delores' body subconsciously tensed up.
"Miss Qiangwei, I also give you a task."
"In the Granville Palace, there is a special holy relic called the Hermit's Mask. Get it. It is in the king's study."
Dolores couldn't help but complain a little in her heart. She was obviously the princess who grew up in the palace, but it seemed that the captain knew the situation in the palace better than she did.
She had never even heard of the Hermit Mask, but Mr. Captain even knew the specific location of this holy relic.
The messy thoughts in her mind disappeared in a flash, and Dolores quickly returned to normal: "I will obey the order of Mr. Captain."
Seeing Miss Rose accepting the task of stealing the holy relics from the king's study without hesitation, Agnes was slightly surprised.
Although she doesn't like to use her brain very much, it doesn't mean that Agnes is a fool.
From Miss Rose's answer, Agnes has confirmed that Miss Rose has the power to move around the palace at will. She may be the daughter of a noble noble who can enter and leave the palace at will, or she may be a maid in the palace, or even more Maybe a princess like herself, or a princess.
Most of the princesses in Holt's 474th life are aliens, except for one who is normal... Dolores.
Could Miss Rose be Princess Dolores?
In terms of seniority, she is Dolores’ baby mother?
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On the Soul Crossing Boat, Ron's figure stood quietly on the bow.
Dolores and Agnes had already left, and this time, Ron did not let them stay on the ship for too long.
The bone ship, which once had a little more vitality, has returned to its original silence. The pale bone ship sails slowly on the sea. No one knows where it will go.
Mask of the Hermit.
This was the final piece of Ron's plan.
This time, Ron didn't do anything. He didn't try to sink his consciousness into the dark water below. He didn't try to explore the coffin and the two girls in the cabin. He just sat quietly on the bow of the boat, looking at Staring at the colorful sky above.
Stars of different colors are like eyes, reflecting the world that should be filled with darkness.
Wisps of silk threads floated before my eyes.
For a long time, Ron's consciousness slowly sank.
Ron, who returned to the room, took out several pieces of equipment that he had obtained for Irelia at the auction house, which were more suitable for Irelia, and began to strengthen them one by one.
The next day!
He opened his eyes. It was early morning and the sky was slightly bright.
A slight movement woke up Cecilia, who had been lying on his shoulder. This gentle nun woke up in less than three seconds.
He quickly arranged his clothes, then picked up a robe from the closet and put it on Ron.
"Cecilia, please keep this note." Looking at the serving nun who had fully assumed the role of maid, Ron handed Cecilia a note, rubbed Cecilia's hair, and said : "Don't open it now. Wait until you feel uncomfortable."
Cecilia was a little confused. She always felt that something was wrong with today's host, but she didn't think much about it.
One thousand two hundred clergymen have already assembled in the church.
The first two people were none other than Virgil and Gerald.
Irelia finally showed up. Her face was a little pale, and she looked as if she hadn't rested for a long time.
When she saw Ron, Irelia's tired cheeks suddenly brightened up, and she walked quickly to Ron's side.
"Although the Psalm is powerful, you can't study it so hard. Don't learn the Psalm by then, and your body won't be able to hold it up first. Then the gain will outweigh the loss." Ron rubbed Irelia's silver hair. , said.
Being so intimate in front of so many people made Irelia a little embarrassed, and she nodded with a slightly red cheek.
Ron handed over all the equipment he prepared last night to Irelia. When Irelia saw the values of these equipment, the expression on her face could not even be described as surprise.
The wide amber eyes looked extremely cute.
She seemed to want to say something, but when Ron raised a finger in front of his lips, Irelia could only suppress the doubts in her heart.
Charlene and Lydia also appeared, standing quietly slightly behind Ron. They knew that the seats next to Ron belonged to Cecilia and Irelia.
Virgil's face also looked very solemn, and he was still waiting.
Finally, a gust of fragrant wind blew.
A plump and tall figure finally appeared.
The great saint, Christian.
I haven't seen her for many days, but she is still beautiful.
When they saw the figure of the Great Saint, they could clearly feel that both Virgil and Gerald breathed a sigh of relief. If the Great Saint is willing to help, then things will be much easier.
Only Ron looked unusually calm.
Saint Christian?
For black beasts and young gods who have not yet grown up, it is a dimensionality reduction blow.
Ron has no doubt that the Great Saint can clean up all the black beasts and young gods discovered so far, but Ron knows more clearly that the repairman will not let him get through the difficulty so easily.
In this conflict with the repairman, all he can rely on is himself!
Virgil became very energetic and gave an order, and 1,200 clergymen lined up in neat lines and walked towards the outside of the church.
Just outside the church, in the square, is Serafina in military uniform. The ice-blue armor gives Serafina a more formidable look.
Behind Serafina were 2,400 elite city defense troops.
The two armies quickly dispersed and merged back together. Each cleric was responsible for two soldiers, and the three formed a group. After a brief preparation, the army of 3,600 people marched towards Bruno Street in a mighty manner.
One of the lairs of the two young gods discovered so far is right over there.
The number of black beasts in Larnaca City is actually quite alarming. Serafina and Virgil have probably lost count of how many black beasts they have killed during this period.
Of course, in order to find the Young God's lair, they would deliberately leave some alive. Although the black beast's movements were strange and agile, after a long period of reverse tracking, they were able to finally locate the Young God's lair little by little.
Bruno Street, which I haven't seen for a long time, seems to have become more polluted than before. The air is filled with countless tiny particles, and you can smell a disgusting stench in your breath, like pieces of meat that have rotted for a long time.
The huge Bruno Street was empty, not even a single person.
Just yesterday, Serafina had cleared and evacuated everyone on Bruno Street in advance.
After all, what they have to face is the mysterious young god and the ferocious black beast. No one knows what the scene will be like once the battle begins. Too many people staying on Bruno Street will only cause unnecessary casualties.
There was a sticky feeling under the soles of my feet.
Like blood that is about to dry up.
Finally, at an intersection on Bruno Street, Serafina stopped. She made a gesture, and a large number of soldiers quickly dispersed.
This place is the entrance to an abandoned sewer.
According to clues, one of the young gods was hiding in the dirty sewers.
There is no doubt that this guy is not easy to deal with. Sewers extend in all directions. No one knows from which corner those black beasts will come out. Fighting in sewers filled with dirty gas is undoubtedly a very bad environment for normal humans, and their combat effectiveness will naturally be affected.
However, as the guardian of the city, Serafina is fearless.
She didn't pause for too long. The long sword had already pried open the rusty cover on the ground.
A current of air that had been fermenting for who knows how many years instantly rolled out from below.
Serafina's face turned green, but she still endured the stomach-churning smell and prepared to be the first warrior to enter the sewer.
"Forget it, I'll do it."
But at this moment, Christian from behind finally spoke.
She seemed a little bored.
Last night, Vergil and Gerald had already gotten rid of her to help eliminate the black beast and the young god, and Christian also agreed...but the situation seemed to be slightly different from what Christian thought.
She thought she was just going to kill a few ugly monsters, but she never expected that she would actually go into the sewer?
Just looking at the dark green airflow that came out the moment the sewer cover was lifted, you can tell how bad the situation inside the sewer is.
Serafina was slightly startled: "Your Majesty the Great Saint, this..."
"Keep your men back as far as possible," Christian said again.
Although I don’t know what the Great Saint is planning to do, this is the order of the Great Saint. After a brief hesitation, Serafina waved her hand, and the priests and city defense troops quickly retreated towards both sides of the street.
After retreating about a hundred meters, it finally stopped.
The sun rose a little higher, and the sunlight shone on the long golden hair, shining brightly. It seemed as if a breeze was blowing, and Christian's skirt fluttered, making his plump figure look even more attractive.
Golden eyes stared indifferently ahead.
At this moment, Christian slowly raised his long, round and plump right leg.
Sexy crystal high heels, the toes of the shoes tap lightly on the ground:
"Split it!"
Boom... click.
At that moment, the earth cracked!
Chapter 5 is here, updated today.