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- By the time Anthony arrived at the mercenary guild, countless spectators had already surrounded the tent at the door.
For safety reasons, Anthony's guards first drove the onlookers out of a gap, and then he and Ange walked over and entered the tent.
"Ascetic An, it's Ascetic An. Could it be that the one who cast the Great Resurrection Spell was not Lord Anthony, but Lord Ascetic An? It's very possible, no wonder."
There were obviously a large number of people in the crowd who had seen ¡®Ascetic An¡¯. The appearance of Ange immediately triggered a large number of whispers.
Negris, who was projected on Ange, also angrily whispered to Duroken: "What about harvesting faith? It turns out that I let Ange do the work. I knew that this Anthony would not do anything to lose money. "
"Ah? Isn't it a loss?" Du Luoken was a little surprised: "He sold the believers of light to the immortal god, and they should go to soul prison. Well, they like the burning rack."
This time it was Nigris¡¯ turn to be embarrassed: ¡°I just don¡¯t like him and I just complained routinely.¡±
There is nothing wrong with it. What Anthony is doing now is the most serious crime in religion. No god can tolerate this kind of behavior. If the gods of light were still there, they would have jumped out and cut Anthony into pieces. .
Of course, Nigris knew that it was just a routine complaint. On the contrary, Ange really ignored Anthony, and he was the first one to worry.
Entering the tent, the other party was already waiting, and President Cage, who came back first, was also there.
The tent is very big, like a large military tent. If it is really crowded, hundreds of people can squeeze in without any problem. However, there are "four people" in the tent now, namely Ange, Anthony, President Cage, and a mysterious man covered in a cloak, with only a pair of eyes exposed.
In front of the mysterious man, there is a coffin. It is the kind that is small at both ends and wide in the middle. It is divided into upper and lower parts, and the upper part can be opened.
In addition, there is a bag at the feet of the mysterious man. From the concave and convex shape, it is probably a person.
Anthony looked at the mysterious man for a while and suddenly said: "Long time no see."
The mysterious man was startled and quickly looked himself up and down, thinking that he was exposed somewhere.
But after looking around, there was no such thing. It was wrapped tightly.
Realizing that Anthony might want to deceive him, the mysterious man said angrily: "You are the one who issued the reward. As long as you get Count Hess's head, you can get a chance to be resurrected, right?"
Anthony smiled and said: "Yes, as long as the death does not exceed a day, it will be fine."
"What will happen if you die for more than a day?" the mysterious man said angrily.
"Amnesia? Loss of consciousness? Becoming a madman? A moving corpse?" Anthony spread his hands.
The mysterious man nodded, turned to President Cage and said, "President Cage, you bear witness."
After saying that, he opened the bag at his feet, revealing the horrified face of Earl Hess. A dignified Earl had been captured alive to receive the reward.
Seeing Anthony, Earl Hess said in horror: "Don't, don't kill me. I'll give you double the reward, double"
Before he finished speaking, the mysterious man waved his hand gently, and Count Hess's head rolled down. Even the blood fountain that was supposed to spurt out from his neck was gently suppressed by the mysterious man and turned into ooze, preventing it from spraying all over the room.
Anthony curled his lips and muttered: "Six hundred human lives, six hundred souls yearning for light, go to the gods to apologize, and send you to heaven to see them."
He turned to Ange and nodded, then whispered.
Ange tilted his head, then nodded and walked towards the coffin.
The mysterious man looked at Ange, his eyes full of scrutiny and doubt.
When he came to the coffin, Ange opened the upper part, revealing a corpse tightly wrapped in the Holy Shroud. Ange stretched out his hand and poked it. It was hard, but not that hard, but Like a muscle to the touch.
When I opened the shroud, I saw that it was indeed a corpse, and it was a corpse that had been dead for an unknown number of years. However, unlike ordinary corpses, it shrank to a very small extent.
A normal corpse will shrink to one-third of its original weight after drying, unless it is toughened like a zombie lich and can retain about 70% of its original weight.
This corpse has not softened, but it has not shrunk too much. It has a feeling that the body is too strong and cannot shrink.
The corpse vaguely maintained its appearance in life, and was that of a very majestic middle-aged man.
Ange sacrificed the holy light and smeared it on the corpse, and the corpse quickly filled up.
&nb, and then left with Ange.
During this round of patrol, Ange gained countless more soul flames.
Returning to his own territory, Nigris couldn¡¯t wait to ask: ¡°Who is that guy?¡±
"Guliani," Anthony said.
"Is it really him? Good guy, who is he going to resurrect?" Negris asked in shock.
"The body of God, otherwise why wouldn't it care if it wakes up? When someone comes to it, it wakes up." Anthony said.
"Then you still resurrect it?" Nigris asked puzzledly.
¡°It¡¯s not like the Holy Court only has one god¡¯s body. If it doesn¡¯t resurrect it, it will use something else. Your Excellency is here, why should you be afraid of a god¡¯s body coming?¡± Anthony laughed.
If he is not resurrected, Anthony's reward will be equivalent to breaking his promise. Compared with his credibility, a god's body is insignificant, and a true god is useless. Otherwise, the goddess of redemption will not have her house confiscated.
"That's true, then you asked Ange to point it with the Shadow Staff?" Nigris said.
Speaking of this, Anthony quickly asked Ange: "How is it? Has the Shadow Staff worked?"
Before Ange could speak, Duroken was already shouting unconvinced: "What, you can't trust my alchemy skills?"
If the Shadow Staff doesn¡¯t work, doesn¡¯t it mean that Duroken¡¯s alchemy has failed? Asking such a question in front of the builder of the World Transit Station and the designer of the Palace of Rest, isn't it tantamount to questioning his level? No wonder Duroken was anxious.
"No, no, I'm just confirming whether I hit the mark. Lord Duroken, you are so powerful. You can even refine your soul into weapons. It's incredible. You are the greatest alchemist in history." Anthony blew a rainbow fart. .
Duroken was not polite: "You are right. Unfortunately, because of the soul crystal, the Shadow Staff can only be used three times. I used it during the first test, and now I have used it again, leaving only the last time. , please use it carefully."
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Guliani carried the coffin back and placed it in front of the God of Light.
"It's my favorite body. You've got your heart." Guang Mian nodded towards Guliani. The flames on the fire slowly dimmed and soon turned into a handful.
But the body of God in the coffin suddenly opened its eyes.
Guliani reported the situation, but the God of Light projected into the body of God shook his head and said: "This is not a great resurrection technique, they are heretics."
"I also feel weird, especially that ascetic monk An, his power is too pure, not like the real holy light." Guliani said doubtfully.
"Is it too pure? Among the gods, the power of arbitration is the purest. Could it be that he belongs to him? It's time to visit him."
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In the next few days, Ange ran around in various refugee camps, distributing food, performing miracles, harvesting faith, and stealing believers. Wherever he passed, the devout believers no longer belonged to the gods of light, and they were all connected to Little ghost here.
The constant repetition allowed Ange to return to the rhythm he was most familiar with, sowing, fertilizing, and harvesting. He had repeated this for thousands of years on the farm. If he repeated this, he could harvest all the believers in the entire plane.
Unfortunately, believers are limited after all. A few days later, we arrived at the last refugee camp, which was very close to the seaside at the southern tip of the continent. Most of the people who had escaped from the sunken land were resettled along the coast.
So in this refugee camp, many refugees from the Sunken Land were gathered. After escaping from the Sunken Land, they had become refugees. Now they were experiencing famine and had nothing. Seeing Ange's arrival, they were extremely excited.
Anger habitually distributes food and performs miracles. Miracles include two types, one is healing and the other is judgment. Under the shackles of original sin, believers' emotions are often more intense than during treatment.
Seeing the shackles of original sin binding a greedy and gluttonous villain, a group of people couldn't help but cheer. They shouted Ange's name in unison: "Greetings, ascetic! Greetings, ascetic!"
"My lord, we have captured an evil witch, please put her to trial."
As they spoke, a girl with her wrists tied was pushed over by them.
Ange tilted his head. There was a strange aura surrounding this girl.
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