Chapter 184 The Master Is a Scum 15
"Hurt people?" Liuster said, "Where does what I say hurt people like what you do?"

"No, I was wrong. What you have done is not what humans can do. How can you say it hurts people?"

"Mr. Liust," Xi Wei said, "You and our master are good friends, and she doesn't want to hurt you. These things are not—"

"It really is her!" Liuster said excitedly, "Where is she?"

"She—" Xi Wei glanced at Liuster and said with a slight smile, "If you are willing to take a look, you will understand that not only her, but many things have already happened in front of you."

"For the sake of our previous friendship, I won't kill you." Liust said coldly, "But next time you appear in front of me, I will definitely destroy you dark species."

"Okay, okay." Xiwei shrugged, "My master told me not to have a head-on conflict with you. I have been staying here to see you and tell you things. Since Mr. Liust would rather live in In a false lie, we bid farewell."

Liuster stood there indifferently, watching the former saint Xi Wei clean up everything including herself within a minute.

Apart from the half-dark fire, the only person left in the place was Liust himself.

Liust thought about Xiwei's words for a moment, and seemed to be saying that they were not responsible for all this.

But everything is behind them.

How did this make Liuster believe them?
Even his former friend, Lan, avoided seeing him every time.

Liuster stood there for a long time, until there was no more darkness nearby, then he dragged his exhausted body back to the city.

As soon as he returned to the city, he heard a message.

The cardinal entered the palace with the new saint.

Without even taking a bite of food, Liu St followed him in.

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"Mirror." The cardinal smiled and brought the mirror to meet the emperor, "This is King Yichun II."

"Jing, pay homage to the king. Greet the king." Jing Lan, whose pseudonym was Jing, was a tall, blond girl at this time.

The point is that her light affinity has reached a terrifying 90.00% five.

So as soon as she was discovered, even though she disliked her for being too old, she was brought to the cardinal to be trained.

"Your Majesty, my old arms and legs have been hurting these days. After getting the mirror, she helped me a lot." The cardinal said with satisfaction.

The king on the throne has a round face, round eyes, and even a round body.

He never liked to be angry, and when he heard the bishop speak, he told them to stand up and answer.

The bishop took advantage of the situation and pulled Jing Lan to stand up.

"I'm here today because she might be able to summon the God of Light." The cardinal said, "Her affinity is so high, it's the first time we've met in our lives."

"Her?" The flesh on the king's face was squeezed into a ball. "Is she reliable? How long has she been studying with you, the bishop?"

"Your Majesty, my time is numbered." The cardinal said, "If you can't invite the God of Light to descend, I'm afraid their dark species will become more and more rampant!"

"I didn't mean that either," the king said hastily, "This country still needs to rely on you, bishop."

"But I am old." The cardinal said: "My time is like a burnt candle to His Majesty the King, and it is of no use. These young people are the hope of the future."

"Very well," said the king, "just follow the bishop's orders."

The king ordered the guards to clear the way and led them along a lonely road.

If this road is not specially remembered, it will feel blurred.

Apparently the cardinal had done something too.

Jing Lan didn't show any surprised expression.

The king felt that this expression was very close to the God of Light.Therefore, she has a little more confidence in Jing Lan.

But he still whispered to the bishop: "Is she really good?"

The cardinal replied: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I have done a complete test. If there is no accident, the God of Light will be resurrected tonight."

The closer Jing Lan got, the stronger the power of light around him became.

Jing Lan understood that the body of the God of Light, that is, the pile of bones, was nearby almost without them saying it out loud.

Jing Lan naturally heard what the two old men said clearly.

It's just that her goal is the bones of the God of Light, so Jing Lan turned a blind eye to what the two discussed, as if she didn't hear it.

After crossing many checkpoints, the further you go to the back, the fewer people will follow behind you.

Until the last level, there are only the cardinal, the chubby king and Jing Lan.

The cardinal himself went out and unlocked the door.

As soon as the door lock was opened, the power of light that seemed to be able to cleanse the soul also rushed out.

The cardinal waited for the king to go in, and he also pushed Jing Lan in, and then stayed at the end to lock the door.

"Archbishop?" Jing Lan's face was filled with just the right amount of surprise and vigilance.

"Haha, mirror." The cardinal said comfortingly to the mirror, "Here,"

The cardinal patted the crystal coffin in front of him.

"The one sleeping here is our God of Light."

Although the archbishop concealed it very well, Jing Lan still saw a trace of greed flashing across the cardinal's face.

Even without mind reading skills, Jing Lan understood what the cardinal was thinking: the cardinal also wanted to become a god!

Not only him, but the king next to the cardinal also revealed his deeply hidden destiny to the God of Light.

So what's so good about being decent?
After Jing Lan saw the cardinal and the king's attitude towards the God of Light, she felt deep sympathy for this person who had never met before and was divided into two or three parts.

Forget it, but she still wants to use the Empress of Light God to take away his godhead and become a god herself!

That's fine.

Jing Lan, played by Jing Lan, bowed respectfully to the coffin.

"Jing, I'll repeat these words once and you'll repeat them until you're familiar with them." The cardinal smiled and looked at the child in front of him, "Don't be afraid, we need to borrow your affinity to summon our god back."

Then replace it.

Jing nodded ignorantly, and obediently followed the cardinal in reciting obscure words.

But what the cardinal didn't expect was that Jing Lan had the memory of the Dark God, so for this obscure sentence, Jing Lan sounded like she was listening to her mother tongue.

By the way, the spell for summoning the gods was quietly changed in a few places.

Therefore, the first call fails.

"It's okay." Although the cardinal's face darkened, he still comforted Jing Lan patiently, "Jing, this is the first time what you have done is good."

"You must not be distracted the second time, do you know?" the cardinal comforted.

The king next to him rolled his eyes when he heard such hypocritical words.

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good night.

Oh, the second update.

(End of this chapter)

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