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Chapter 198 Morning Sacrifice

The light group hid Cheng Jinzhou in it and did not stop until it reached an altitude of 30 meters.

Father Li Zhong began his traditional sermon and explained the teachings of the Holy Religion to his audience.

More people focus their attention on the top of Mang Mountain. The white light below the clouds will be broken down by the sunlight again and emit blue, green, red, purple and other colors.

More and more priests came out from behind, followed Father Li Zhong's tone, and repeated his words loudly so that people further away could hear him. Of course, they can also use star arrays, but the echo effect brought by this method is even more intoxicating.

Father Conde clicked on the scroll again. It was now all purple.

Cheng Jinzhou reluctantly tried to connect to another large star on the third level. Its gravity was not small, but it tended to be dim and the distance was a bit too far.

At this time, he had almost reached the limit of his calculations. It would take him two or three minutes to find a suitable star line, and the stability was even worse.

Despite this, Bishop Kant was extremely satisfied and surprised.

In his impression, there were not many star warlocks who could provide 10 times of star power. Although the purple miraculous scroll may seem simple, it is actually a thing that really interferes with the operation of the star line. Even third- and fourth-level star warlocks rarely connect to the celestial bodies of the third circle under its influence.

As for the celestial bodies in the fourth ring, they really deviate from Kant's expectations. In fact, those who can become God's Favored Ones generally have a Star Warlock level lower than Level 2. In history, there were even Star Warlock Apprentices who were trained to become God's Favored Ones at a huge cost.

Under the clouds, the door in white light opened slowly.

There is even more rays of light falling down from it.

A kind of soft and smooth filaments dropped from the sky to the ground, but when they touched the ground, they evaporated and disappeared before everyone's eyes...

Warlock Guo Jingxing, who was still on the airship, stood up in disbelief and said with a change of color: Angel hair!

The words of Warlock Guo Jingxing caused a commotion among the Star Warlocks. They are all people who are familiar with ancient and modern history. Angel hair is the legendary nectar, which is the best gift given by the Star God to his people. However, since thousands of years Since then, angel hair has appeared less and less frequently.

Father Li Zhong's rich voice was inevitably distorted, and the translucent silk made him almost burst into tears.

In order to confirm the situation, several priests put on gloves and began to pick up the silk objects, and more people also did the same. The clergy of the church did not stop it. They took this opportunity to promote the teachings of the Holy Church.

Miracle day is the best missionary day, like the most grand advertisement.

Cheng Jinzhou felt bursts of pressure from the scroll. Looking at his star map, not to mention that the first two rings were dim, even in the third ring, the star lines were almost useless. Moreover, the gravitational deflection caused by the previous star line still exists. The trouble is that it cannot be changed again.

As a result, the error in Cheng Jinzhou's calculations became larger and larger. Coupled with the long distance, he could not wait for Sander to touch him before he started to connect the fourth link.

The scrolls have all turned pure purple.

This is the true meaning of Xingzhou Temple sending the scroll.

As long as it is hosted by the right person, miracles can be spread across the continent.

Warlock Guo Jingxing couldn't help but catch a piece of angel hair and watched it disappear in his hand. He sighed and said: If possible, please invite several other fourth-level star warlocks in Daxia to come to Xia Jing. .”

Although the huge structure of the Star Warlocks is conducive to the development of the Star Warlocks, there are still many Star Warlocks who do not want to be included in it. Although they accept supplies from the Star Warlock Association, they will not follow the orders of the Star Warlock Association. However, a large number of Star Warlocks do not want to be included in it. Most of the profits earned by low-level Star Warlocks and the huge forces derived from the Star Warlock Association are used to pay high-level Star Warlocks.

The only requirement the association has for them is to appear when needed. Even so, some may even refuse.

Yisu suddenly jumped out from in front of Cheng Jinzhou and said rather puzzledly: It feels very familiar.

Cheng Jinzhou, who was floating dozens of meters in the air, glanced at Bishop Kant below and said, You really aren't worried about being discovered.

It's you who should be worried. Yisu laughed and said, When you become God's Favorite, remember to ask for some materials for me. I will make a body.

Make a body? Cheng Jinzhou was naked, but he was not embarrassed. Modern young people are shameless. The more people there are, the more excited they are.

Do you think any human body can be used by me? You don't even know if I'm a human. Issu laughed loudly.

Cheng Jinzhou only felt that this guy's laughter was getting weirder and weirder.

He changed the topic and said: The door looks the same that day. Bishop Kant said that the longer the time, the better. I can't do anything anymore. Can you help me?

Yisu snorted and said: Given your strength, what is difficult to do in mathematics and physics is also difficult for others to do, so why pursue perfection?

Cheng Jinzhou was stunned, that was really the case. After this period of tutoring, not to mention how much his intelligence level has improved, at least he no longer lacks much in basics. He can only maintain one star line in the fourth ring. Presumably other guys who don't even know about gravity can hardly increase it too much.

His idea was almost correct, except that he didn't take it into consideration. There are always some geniuses in the world who can make the right choice without calculation or thinking.

Before Kant made the next leap, Yisu disappeared again from in front of Cheng Jinzhou, and the purple color of the scroll was as thick as an indestructible oilcloth.

I can only link up once more. Cheng Jinzhou tried his best to maintain the star line and said to Kant who was in the air.

Understood. The Lord Bishop was already satisfied. Being able to kick off his beloved leather shoes was enough to show his attitude.

People from all over came to congratulate the church.

Most people will feel joy and happiness from the heart. With the bursts of clear sounds coming from high in the sky, people's mood will become calmer.

Sound of appropriate frequency can change people's mood. Even if Cheng Jinzhou knew it, he would be infected without exception.

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When it was all over, it was getting late and the stars in the night sky seemed brighter than usual.

Gentlemen, including Warlock Guo Jingxing, Bishop Kant and the Lords of the Political Affairs Hall, all attended another banquet.

Different from the banquet three days ago, this banquet was small-scale and high-level.

Except for His Majesty the Emperor, who did not attend, almost the highest-level figures in the entire Great Xia gathered here. In fact, the Star Warlocks did not care whether political leaders participated.

In the life span of a high-level astromancer, which can often be 200 years, political leaders often serve no more than one-seventh of their lives. In other words, a third-level star warlock will often go through six or seven emperors in his life, at least half of which he is indifferent to, and the remaining half of which he does not care about.

The throne of the emperor is a position that the Star Warlocks are very concerned about, but who the emperor himself is is not the focus of their attention.

The political philosophy of the King of Great Xia has never changed significantly. It is nothing more than checks and balances for self-strengthening. It is currently running well and can be approved by the star warlocks.

However, several political leaders in the political hall were unsure about how the church would change today.

Even so, during the banquet, everyone laughed happily, as if they were the ones who became the god's favored one.

Father Li Zhong even held Cheng Jinzhou's hand in front of everyone and said: From today on, the name of the priest will be embellished with 'Morning Light' to commend his devotion to the Star God. His devotion to...

So everyone continued to praise.

Morning light is the highest expression and prefix for the church. In the teachings of the Holy Religion, morning light appears many times. The Star God established the Holy Religion in the morning light. The first sermon of the Holy Religion began in the morning light and ended in the morning light. The first messenger to leave Xingzhou saw hope in the morning light and succeeded in the morning light...

If a priest adds morning light, he will not have to be timid in front of the priest in the future he can meet. Because of this, every person in the Holy Religion who is embellished with the word Morning Light needs to have great achievements and show great potential.

Cheng Jinzhou's only contribution to the Holy Religion was a miracle. Although it was barely enough, it was not very pleasant. So the beautiful pens added beautiful achievements to him, especially the unobservable piety of the soul. Zun Chong and so on...

At this moment, everyone seemed happy and happy, except for a group of poor guys, hiding in the corner and waiting uneasily.

Wu Shuangsheng swore for the 101st time that he would never drink alcohol while on duty. The previous 101 times he swore that he would never drink strong alcohol while on duty, and the 101st time before that he swore not to get drunk - the Star God ignored him.

There were 3,720 soldiers sitting with him, and the extra 720 soldiers were either the officers' entourage or the nobles' guards. That is to say, this kind of thing only happens in the garrison in the capital. If it is in other troops, one-third of the vacancy is considered good.

More than 3,000 people, all crowded into the basement of the church. On the first day, they could still sit in the small square outside the church. At that time, the soldiers and officers were still lamenting that the sun was too much, the location was too small, there were too many people, and the place was too crowded...

So the Grand Duke of Italy sent someone to send them to a basement without sunlight.

Fortunately, Wu Shuangsheng was finally a real nobleman, and the commander was considered a quasi-senior officer. He could occupy two square meters of space and enjoy a single-use toilet. The treatment of his subordinates is naturally inferior. The noble officers can only stand back to each other and play games such as rubbing palms in the dark environment. The toilet is shared, not to mention the smell, and there is no place to pour it in the basement. The door was opened twice in total, and nothing came except water.

As for the soldiers, there was no toilet or water, and the people behind them would not even have enough air, so they could only lie down on the ground and suck some moisture.

At the beginning, although everyone had the unlucky consciousness, they still cursed each other, especially under the hot sunshine, which made people angry even more. On the first day after entering the basement, the soldiers became frightened, but the officers continued to talk loudly, bragging about their unfounded achievements and their inevitable identities and backgrounds.

The nobles in the capital are no bigger than the King of Heaven, and no smaller than the King of Heaven's servants. Three thousand people are bold and powerful together.

Now, four days have passed, and even Wu Shuangsheng knows how to stop talking if he can.

He was sitting in the position closest to the door and still had difficulty breathing. It was unclear whether any of the soldiers at the back who could not even guarantee a separate position were dead.

Everyone was waiting in complete darkness, trying hard to listen to the footsteps above their heads, as well as the sounds of water drops and breathing.

The basement door was suddenly pulled violently.

Wu Shuangsheng climbed up from the ground, greedily breathing in the fresh air coming from above, his eyes silently looking at the iron chain on the door.

A ray of sunlight suddenly shines directly down.

Wu Shuangsheng immediately closed his eyes, stretched his fingers slightly behind his back, but with a happy look on his face, he said, May I ask who you are?

A few days as a prisoner awakened his military qualities.

If there was any noise on the beauty's bed in the Jueyi Pavilion, the first thing he would raise would definitely not be his hand.

I am Baron Deping, come out Wu Shuangsheng.

The commander processed the information with his slow brain. After his eyes adjusted to the sunlight shining into the basement, he asked carefully: Sir Baron, just call me alone? What's the matter?

He was not a fool. In the current situation, what he feared most was to be dragged out and killed. He was not even qualified to be a high-level scapegoat. Not only will your life be lost, but your family will be burdened as well. It's the same death, but it's much better to have a scapegoat with a name and a reason. In addition to the fact that the family will not be affected, his wife and children will have someone to take care of him, and he will feel more at ease when he leaves.

Other aristocratic officers in the fourth command also started making noises. They were worried about things no less than Wu Shuangsheng. If the chief officer in front was gone, who would take the responsibility?

As a nobleman, Baron Deping could guess what the people below were thinking. He said in a rather sympathetic tone: Come up here. How to deal with it has not been decided yet.

Not decided yet? Wu Shuangsheng's eyes lit up and he gritted his teeth.

As soon as he climbed out of the basement, a strong human scent emanated from Wu Shuangsheng.

Deping is the kind of aristocrat who pays great attention to the sentiment of life. He covered his nose with his hand and said first: Wash him.

Several soldiers carried buckets of water and poured it on vigorously.

Although it was already the turn of spring and summer, Wu Shuangsheng, who had been in the basement for three days, was still cold all over. When he was hit by the cold water, he immediately sneezed again and again, and it looked like he had a cold.

Deping didn't care, and said to himself: Wu Shuangsheng, do you know who you have offended this time?

Cheng Jinzhou, the priest of the temple. Wu Shuangsheng had never taken this person seriously before, thinking that as he was from a noble family in the capital and had a mastermind behind him, there was no risk at all. Who would have thought that the Grand Duke of Heyi would change his mind so quickly.

He is now a morning sacrifice. Baron Deping sighed and said: You destroyed hundreds of acres of his land. When he is finished, will you be able to live well?

Morning light?

Deping was helpless and lazily explained the miracles of the past two or three days: Heyi Grand Duke's intention is that you have to pay for the fertile land to Mr. Cheng, and you have to give it to the Star Warlock Association for two days. In compensation, the current figure is 10 times.

Fertile farmland in the capital is expensive. The asking price is at least 50 taels per mu. Ten times the price of 500 acres is 250,000 taels of silver. Including the Star Warlock Association, the total is 500,000 taels of silver.

Wu Shuangsheng was about to cry halfway through the calculation.

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