I am God

299. Lydia of God's Punishment (3)

Regarding Messer throwing his hand away, the angry archbishop was not annoyed and changed the subject, "Now wait for the greed to come, and we will communicate with Lord Lydia. Messer, you said you have something important to talk to Li Master Diya said, what exactly is it?"

"When Lady Lydia appears, I will explain in detail. It is absolutely impossible for me to bother Lady Lydia without important matters." Messer sat on the snow and closed his eyes and stopped talking. Seeing Messer's appearance like this, the bishop didn't ask any further questions.

In the other cave, Xiu Zhe and the others also fell silent, and Sha Lan asked after a while, "What should I do with Yongmiaozhu?"

"Just kill her. She didn't make any contribution to the principality itself, and now she is colluding with such a cult to endanger the principality. If she is not killed, is it possible to keep it?"

Hearing Xiu Zhe's arrangement, the three of Shalan nodded.Ajialu looked at Xiu Zhe and asked with a slightly tilted head, "Master, are you going to fight soon? Ajialu's stomach is so empty."

Xiu Zhe shook his head with a wry smile, Ajialu is a good thug, but she gets 'starved' too easily
Cutting the pad of her index finger, a streak of purple-black blood left along the wound, Ajialu's eyes were bent into crescents with joy, and she opened her small mouth to enclose Xiu Zhe's finger.

For Ajialu, Xiu Zhe is the person who loves her the most in the world, never let her go hungry, and always take good care of her.

Although Shalan and A Ganzuo on the side knew that Ajialu was the 'weapon' created by the original sixth apostle Di Ruiji, and their minds were like children, they still felt uncomfortable seeing this somewhat ambiguous scene.

As for Bwanga, his complexion was even more exciting, and he glanced at Shalan without any trace. When he saw that Shalan didn't have much reaction to this, Bwanga admired Xiuzhe in his heart. Some wanted to ask Xiu Zhe the secret of how to adjust the relationship between the three women on the spot.

After drinking some blood, Ajialu also let go and took out the handkerchief Yong Shili bought for her to wipe off Xiu Zhe's fingers, then obediently sat back beside Xiu Zhe.

"Can you stop looking at me with such strange eyes?" Xiu Zhe shook his head with a wry smile. The relationship between him and Ajialu was so pure that it couldn't be more pure.

Buvanga smiled awkwardly and said: "The battle may break out at any time. Before that, let's adjust our state first. As for the tactics, is it necessary to discuss?"

"I don't think it's necessary. I'm afraid it's a very easy task to solve the great crime bishop of the Witch Cult this time." Xiu Zhe said with a light smile. He has the means to judge the soul ability of the other party. There is no need to take action, Xiu Zhe can solve the major crime bishops except Messer by himself.

Xiu Zhe's performance was so calm that Sha Lan raised her eyebrows. She knew that every time Xiu Zhe's compatibility with the ghosts and gods in his body increased, there would be earth-shaking changes. It seemed that Xiu Zhe's strength in the heavenly realm had once again made a breakthrough.

Although A Ganzuo and Buwanga didn't know much about Xiu Zhe's current strength, they all knew that the youngest boy among the four, whose strength was the most mysterious, would never brag.

"Of course it's best if you don't have to work hard." Buvanga took out two sealed jars of wine from the storage bag and lifted the thick cloth on the seal and said with a smile: "Do you want to drink it before fighting?" How many bowls of live blood?"

A mellow wine scent immediately overflowed, and A-Gump pulled out a not-so-obvious arc from the left corner of his mouth, and reached into the storage bag with his right hand, took out five bowls and said, "Full up."

"One bowl is enough for me, and Ajialu can't drink wine." Xiu Zhe said with a smile, the wine that Buwanga brought out is definitely high-quality, although his capacity for alcohol is not good, there is no problem in drinking a bowl.

"Me too." Shalan was actually not used to drinking this kind of rough wine, but since A-Gumpzo had already taken out five bowls, she couldn't shirk it.

Buvanga smiled and filled the porcelain bowls in front of Xiu Zhe and Sha Lan, then poured A-Gump left and poured wine into his own bowl. Xiu Zhe looked at the amber wine in the bowl and licked his lips. Liquor is generally brewed through several fine crafts, not spicy and extremely sweet.

"It's done!" Buvanga proudly raised the wine bowl, and Xiu Zhe and the other three also raised their glasses and lightly touched the wine bowl held by Buvanga.

Different from the way the other three men drank with their heads up in one gulp, Sharon held the wine bowl in one hand, while covering her face with the other hand, she slowly drank the wine in the bowl.

"I..." Xiu Zhe twisted his teeth and eyebrows together. When the wine entered his throat, he didn't feel anything, but after it flowed into the esophagus, a burning sensation spread all over his body, making Xiu Zhe feel hot all over. up.

"Hahahaha, what's wrong with you, Xiu Zhe?" Buwanga patted his thigh and teased the ruddy Xiu Zhe.

Xiu Zhe was a little speechless, waved his hands to indicate that he was fine, and then rested his palms on his thighs sitting cross-legged, panting heavily.

And A-Ganzuo beside Buvanga exclaimed happily: "Sure enough, this kind of wine still needs to be taken out by you to taste good." After speaking, A-Gumpuo wiped his mouth with satisfaction and sighed: "Enough."

Sha Lan didn't react as violently as Xiu Zhe did. She took out a handkerchief and lightly touched her blue lipsticked lips and smiled, "It's not bad."

Bhuvanga straightened his back proudly and said: "Of course, you can't drink this kind of wine without spending a lot of money outside."

A Ganzuo was too lazy to continue talking nonsense, picked up one of the wine jars, poured another bowl into the wine bowl in front of him, and drank it with his head raised.

"Since when did you beg for drinks by yourself?" Buwanga was slightly taken aback when he saw A-Gumpuo's actions.

Hearing Bwanga's question, that blurred figure and the name Lukexi appeared in A-Gump's left mind again, and his lightning-shaped eyebrows frowned in the next second as if his head was about to split open. stand up.

"People will always change." A-Gump left no longer thinking about the name, and the pain disappeared quickly, and he poured himself another bowl.

A strong sadness emanated from A Ganzuo. Buwanga saw A Ganzuo's lonely look and didn't take the initiative to ask. Everyone has their own life and their own stories. A Ganzuo didn't want to tell Bhuvanga wouldn't bother to ask, either.

Buwanga and A-Ganzuo just drank the two jars with empty mouths, and when the last drop of wine in the jars was exhausted, A-Gumpuo also said: "Okay, drinking so much is enough to warm your body, there are still important things to do. It’s easy to make mistakes by drinking too much.”

Buwanga nodded and joked, "I won't give you any more drinks, I only have ten altars of this wine!"

A-Gump smiled and closed his eyes to adjust his breath, while Xiu Zhe and Sha Lan had already entered into a state of meditation and adjustment.

Ten hours passed by, and Shalan opened her eyes and said softly, "The Archbishop of Greed and Sin is here."

As Shalan finished speaking, the three Archbishops who were waiting for the Greedy Sin Archbishop in another cave also stood up from the snow.

"Why did you set the meeting point in such a dangerous place? You should know that this place is very close to the territory of the Bantu tribe."

Following a burst of cold male voices, a gloomy man who was bigger than the angry archbishop appeared in Messer's field of vision.

"The most dangerous place is the safest place. Besides, the news of the Bantu people has always been closed. With the strength of their patriarch, Buwanga, it is difficult to detect our gathering here." The angry archbishop explained with a smile.

"Let's stop talking nonsense, why did you gather the four current archbishops this time?" Greedy and cold face swept over Messer, and his tone did not give the angry archbishop any face.

No matter whether it is the previous generation of Witch Cult archbishops or this generation, the relationship between the sin bishops is not very harmonious. Although the anger is deliberately adjusted to make all the sin bishops who obey the orders of the witch Lydia a monolith, it is obviously not an easy task. .

There was a flash of anger in the eyes of the angry archbishop, but he quickly returned to normal and looked at Messer, "The arrogant archbishop has something important to report to Lord Lydia. Every archbishop also has the right to call other archbishops to work with Lidia." Communicate with Master Dia."

"If it's a trivial matter, don't blame me for being rude." A murderous intent flashed in the dark eyes of the Greedy Sin Archbishop. What he hated the most was the few garbage in front of him who shared the favor of the Witch.

But Greed has to obey Lydia, who gives each archbishop the right to summon all the archbishops to communicate with her. If he ignores this summoning order, it will be disrespectful to Lydia. As a fanatic of Lydia, greed It is impossible to do such a thing.

"Put away that stinky face of yours and don't show it to me. I don't owe you anything if I didn't eat your rice." Maiser's attitude is also unfriendly. For a guy who is similar to her strength and pretends to be like her, Maiser is I can't even look down on it.

"You didn't come to bicker, did you?" The anger of the archbishop's patience was almost at the end and he said coldly, "Speed ​​and work together to communicate with the witch, and then you can do whatever you want."

After finishing speaking, the angry archbishop opened his arms and knelt on one knee and said loudly piously: "O witch! Your most loyal servants have gathered! We are only here to see you, please show up!"

As the angry voice fell, a magic circle unfolded at the feet of the four chief criminals in the cave. The three of Messer also knelt on one knee and lowered their heads, holding different strange orders in their hands, whispering in their mouths for people to listen to. A spell I don't understand.

As the three of them stopped whispering, a black figure with graceful curves appeared in the center of the magic circle.

Without waiting for the bishops to speak, the light female voice sounded from all directions with a sense of sacredness: "Messer, do you know why I personally chose you as the bishop of arrogance and crime?"

Messer was slightly startled, a little confused, but the female voice sounded again: "Because you are a very affectionate child."

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