Be a priest with a pirate system

Chapter 50 A better sacrifice

"Who are you? How dare you make trouble in Yarrow Town."

Old Taylor's expression was full of fear. Each of these men in black robes put great pressure on him, especially the three men in black robes with silver borders. He made it possible for them to be killed in an instant. a feeling of.

"who"

The skinny man in black robe with silver rims chuckled lightly. He didn't mean to answer him at all. He just looked at everyone and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Those monsters are dead, and so are those losers.

Fortunately, you guys came to my door. "

Then he smiled at another man in black robe:

"I originally thought that the sacrifices were not enough. The ceremony had to wait for the next batch of sacrifices to be delivered. These guys should have enough."

"enough"

The man in black robe also took off the hood on his head, and his smile was a bit penetrating.

"Moreover, the quality of this batch of sacrifices is better than the previous ones."

After hearing the conversation between the two, many members of the escort team and the warriors of the cult felt chilled in their hearts. These people actually wanted to use them as sacrifices.

Elinor sneered and said:

"Sacrifice

Under the illumination of wisdom, you actually dare to do such a blood sacrifice. You are really brave enough."

"wisdom"

The third man in black robe with silver border repeated it with a strange tone.

There was a hint of humor in the hoarse old voice.

"Is it possible that another church has popped up recently? I haven't been out for a few days. What does this church called Wisdom believe in?"

Seeing the somewhat old man in black robe speak, the other two men in black robes with silver trim quickly bowed slightly.

Ai Wen raised his eyebrows. Judging from the situation, this man in black robe has a higher status than the other two.

Before Alvin could speak, Elinor continued:

"I don't even know the name of the Lord of Wisdom, so your information is really limited."

"Lord of Wisdom"

The old man in black robe sounded a little confused.

"It is indeed an unknown small church. Who is your godfather?"

Who is the Lord of Wisdom?"

After speaking slowly, Elinor's eyes sharpened and he was about to speak, but the old man in black robe continued:

“Forget it, it’s impossible for a true god to exist in this place.

In this case, just be a sacrifice honestly. "

When he said the second half of the sentence, there was a hint of murderous intent in the tone of the old man in black robe.

"What an arrogant cultist."

Ai Wen activated the great magic of deception, and his plain words, blessed by the power of faith, made people feel like a spring breeze. Everyone who originally felt a chill down their backs due to the elderly man in black robes instantly relaxed.

Seeing Ivan Gujing's expression, everyone felt at ease. Even the people in the black iron rank unconsciously relaxed a little, as if Ivan could solve everything as long as he was there.

Ivan looked at the old black-robed man who was filled with murderous intent and took a few steps forward. Although there was no holy light shining on him, everyone felt that Ivan's back was very sacred.

“God has given light to the world, and at the same time, he has given darkness to the world.

Light and darkness are opposites. Darkness always blocks light, but light always dispels darkness.

The Lord tells us that there will always be darkness, but light will always drive it away.

Have you ever worried about God’s judgment when you do such evil?”

These words are like truth to the ears of wisdom believers.

As a devout believer, Elinor listened to His Highness Alvin's story and showed a look of sudden enlightenment.

Then he quickly remembered it.

He was going to go back and tell Lennon that Lennon was appointed by His Highness as a priest to compile the Wisdom Bible. He felt that this passage was simply the truth and was very suitable to be added to the Wisdom Bible.

The old pastor couldn't help feeling confused when he heard what Ivan said.

Light and darkness, is that so?

Could it be that the experiences he has experienced in his life for decades have caused this darkness, and the Wisdom God Religion is his own light?

There is a true god in the Wisdom Religion, and this person really cares about his followers.

Maybe, should I really surrender?

The old pastor was shaken.

The old man in black robe was slightly stunned when he heard Aiwen's remarks, but he was not a believer of the Wisdom God, so he suddenly burst out laughing.

Then he sneered and said:

"Boy, what you said is just to fool the fools behind you, but you still want to fool me. The gods will never pay attention to this place."

The old man in black robe said firmly.

Aiwen was a little curious. There seemed to be some meaning in the words of the man in black robe.

How could he be sure that no gods would be paying attention here?

Ai Wen moved slightly. He had never heard such remarks before. Even people who do not believe in God still have some respect for the existence of gods.

Even though the notorious Blood Wolf Thief spoke ferociously, it revealed their inner fears, but this was not the case with this man in black robes.

How did he determine that?

But it was naturally impossible for Alvin to ask at this time. He was a god-level liar, and it was not in line with his personality to always act like a curious baby.

So Alvin just smiled lightly.

"Gods, don't pay attention here"

Elinor sneered. He might not be able to defeat the old man in black robe, but that didn't stop him from mocking.

"A few days ago, His Majesty the Lord of Wisdom personally gifted a temple as a church. This miracle has only happened a few days ago. You swear so confidently that the gods don't pay attention to this place. I really don't know where you get the confidence."

God's Church

The old man in black robe chuckled and didn't want to say anything more to these ignorant guys.

Perhaps, if they die with prayers to the gods, their quality may be better.

"Okay, it doesn't matter whether you believe it or not."

As he spoke, the eyes of many men in black robes showed traces of fanaticism.

"Instead of believing in your illusory gods, you should contribute to the development of the divine religion."

The old man in black robe had a bit of a sinister smile on his face.

Everyone's hearts tightened, and they were secretly ready to fight.

As the only silver-level mystic present, Phyllis turned on her magic power early.

When he heard the words of the old man in black robes, he knew that the battle was unavoidable, and he was instantly inspired by the magic power that was already in motion.

Hundreds of wind blades like sharp knives were formed almost instantly.

The old man in black robes showed surprise in his eyes. He obviously didn't expect that there was a mystic mage hidden among this group of people, and he didn't look weak at all.

But he wasn't in a hurry and didn't even move.

The next moment, the wind blade flew towards the direction where they were.

Each wind blade contains an extremely terrifying aura.

The two men in silver-rimmed black robes who had been standing quietly aside since the old black-robed man spoke looked at the wind blades dancing in the air and sneered disdainfully.

Then, a magical power that was no less powerful than Felice instantly burst out from one of them.

"boom"

A barrier filled with evil aura instantly rose up, and hundreds of wind blades hit the barrier continuously. Although the barrier was crumbling, it was eventually blocked.

This attack seemed to be a call to arms.

The dozens of men in black robes surrounding Aiwen and the others took action instantly and turned into phantoms.

This speed is no worse than Harold.

Only then did everyone realize that these men in black robes were all assassins of the Black Iron rank.

This gap made everyone despair.

Dead

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