One Piece: Holy Cult

Chapter 61 The Evolution of the Mind

A heart-piercing death, all the way to chase and kill, completely dispelled Uriel's idea of ​​seeking stability, loving farming, seeing people with kindness, and valuing peace from the earth nerd.

I deeply see that in One Piece, a world where there are only fists and no reason, a little compromise, a little weakness, maybe you will let yourself die on the street, and everything you do will become a laughing stock.

A series of encounters and opportunities finally inspired a hostility in Uriel's bones, a primitive animal nature, a unwilling blood and courage, all gathered into a strong, invincible idea and drive.

No matter how reasonable it is, if it is not strong enough, no one will listen or believe it.

What you want to say, what you want to do, is better to subdue everyone with strength first, and it is easier for people to hear and obey.

Before that, his mentality had always been that of a spectator of the world, but this time he was severely hurt by the world, so that Uriel clearly realized that he was truly a member of the world.

"The world slapped me, how could I not resist stabbing it?" He touched his chest, where the heart was beating, but the pool of divine power was silent.

"But it's good to want revenge. First, you have to restore your strength."

Uriel knew that if he wanted to regain his strength, there was only one way - to advance.

Raising the rank means that the individual changes from the body to the soul, and will be reborn with flesh and blood, and the state will be full, sharper than full blood and full demons, and then the divine power will naturally return.

Uriel couldn't help but rejoice that he used divine power to release 11 statues of holy angels.

Previously, due to his involvement in the body transformation event of Ghost Crying Island, he gained a lot of faith points, so that Uriel was more inclined to use faith points to upgrade his level than the holy angel statue with a long stream of water.

This choice cannot be wrong.

But now that there is no divine power and no ability to use divine spells, being able to freely move around the holy angel statue without being affected by the damage of the divine power pool has become the only source of faith points.

Since the statues of holy angels were released, each of them can bring more or less faith points to Uriel every day, at least 50 points a day, and at most 1000 faith points a day, a month Over time, each holy angel statue can bring Uriel 200 faith points on average every day.

In other words, even if he no longer invests in the statue of the holy angel, Uriel can advance to the next level as long as he waits quietly for twenty days.

"It's a pity that even if I want to wait quietly, the ghost spiders chasing me, and the bounty hunters like hyena sharks in the sea will not agree, so I will be free to do whatever I want." Uriel held the fishing rod in his hand, and exhaled heavily. Knowing that he is now the sweetest and most delicious bait, attracting countless greedy guys to hunt.

Without any hesitation, he put down his fishing rod, his hands were like bows, and he displayed his nostalgic heart of theocracy.

This theocracy requires faith points, which has nothing to do with divine power and can still be used normally.

The white and crystal-clear holy angel appeared in Uriel's hands, and instantly turned into a golden streamer, like a golden arrow shooting far into the sky, disappearing at the end of the sky.

Uriel kept his hands open, bowed in all directions, and kept flying the statue of the holy angel.

The accumulated faith points were consumed in a blink of an eye, and turned into 44 statues of holy angels for rescue, which landed all over the world.

They are salesmen of hope and harvesters of faith.

The merchant ship Uriel was on was a medium-sized vessel, and his movements and the scattered golden light naturally attracted the attention of other people.

From the poop deck, a tall, thin man with bright eyes and enthusiasm walked up to Uriel and asked with a smile, "Is this the special ability of Mr. White Priest? It looks very beautiful."

"It's a trick to make ends meet, it's not worth mentioning." Uriel winked at him and smiled.

The young man's name is Salor, he is about thirty years old, he is the owner and captain of this merchant ship, and he has a high prestige on board.

It was he who met Uriel, who was drifting in the sea, and rescued him on the merchant ship.

After two days of contact, Uriel found that he was warm and sincere, with a very kind nature.

Then again, if a Tianlong person can give up his status as an aristocrat in the world, and not regard ordinary people as ants and slaves, but live together as equals, no one will believe that he is not kind.

That's right, this young Salor was originally the nobleman of the world who had to kneel and salute when ordinary people saw him, the Tianlongren family.

"Dear Saint Salor, I'm really sorry, I accidentally drank the claret wine you treasured."

Salor was about to talk further with Uriel when a human head emerged from the cabin and shouted at Salor with a playful smile.

Uriel took a closer look, and it turned out to be the second officer on the ship, the most alcoholic alcoholic on the entire ship, with a red nose whose sensitivity to alcohol was unbelievable, not even the most sensitive military dog.

Every bottle of good wine on board cannot escape his sweep.

He said sorry, but his face was full of shame and uneasiness, full of joking smiles.It is clearly called "Holy", but why is there any fear of "Holy".

The other sailors on the ship laughed when they heard this.

Salor showed a distraught expression on his face, and shouted angrily: "Bastard, Barbossa, that's the wine I want to bring to the leader, I will kill you today."

He yelled and went straight to the second officer, but anyone could tell that he wasn't really angry.

Everyone on the boat watched and yelled, and the two fighting together shouted and booed one after another, fearing that the world would not be chaotic.

Uriel saw everything in his eyes. Salor, a Celestial Dragon, clearly won the love and respect among these sailors and ordinary people.

And it's not just him, his family, parents and younger sister, like him, are leaders that everyone willingly follows and loves.

This is completely different from what happened to the Don Quixote family, another Tianlong family who gave up their status in the original book.

Uriel looked at Salor who was mingling with everyone, and the most important and lovely baby in the hearts of the crew, Salor's beautiful 16-year-old sister Yinlei, and couldn't help but think of the terrible fate in the original book, and under the terrible fate. , Qiwuhai, Don Quixote Doflamingo, who has become more unbearable than fate.

Consider the tragic fate of Doflamingo, his parents and brother Corazon.

Uriel deeply felt that the lives of these two families were like two sides of a mirror, the same choice, but the consequences ran in opposite directions, diametrically opposite.

At this time, the fishing rod leaning on the side of the boat violently bent and vibrated, and it was obvious that a big fish had taken the bait.

Uriel grabbed the fishing rod and hurriedly retrieved most of the fishing line that had been taken away. Soon, a large silver-white fish with a length of at least three meters was caught out of the sea by him vigorously.

The sailors who noticed nearby cheered, "There is another extra meal for dinner!"

"Brother Bai Priest, you're doing well." They rushed to Uriel to help collect the fish, and gave Uriel their thumbs up, praising Uriel fiercely.

In fact, this also made Uriel feel very strange. He clearly knew that he was a wanted criminal who was offered a reward by the world government. Why did the sailors on the entire ship never show any disgust or fear, but were very close?
Confusing.

　The sea of ​​books is vast, and only book friends are the sails, which can be relied on to cross the other shore.Thank you Mao Maor, ya*ya for the recommendation ticket, Lao Liang please bookmark and recommend, I only hope that bosom friends will meet each other often, and the sea of ​​books will be a breeze.Second watch.

　　


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