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Chapter 266 The Real Big League

Dali Feizhuan hates using certain emotions to incite people to do certain things.

If you have to do this in the real world, forget it, but "Godlock" is a game. If you can't pursue a self that will bow your head in reality in the game, then the game of "Full Dive" is useless. Does it make sense?

Standing in another world, wouldn't the free self be false?

But now [Freemasonry]'s attack is extremely rapid. The destruction of the exchange house of [Fairy Alliance] is just one of the attacks. The other guilds have suffered varying degrees of damage.

It’s not about how many people the other party sent or how powerful an attack they launched, it’s just [serious].

[Freemasonry] takes normal guild wars very seriously. When the Giant Kingdom Alliance still regarded guild wars as a child's play, [Freemasonry] has united with [Brotherhood] and organized attacks again and again.

The [Fairy Alliance] alone cannot compete.

Even if the [Fairy Alliance] takes it seriously, it doesn't mean that other guilds will listen to the advice and not unite to fight together.

On the fourth day, the guild that ranked seventh last time was destroyed, and the guilds of the Giant Kingdom Alliance remained silent. The guild that had ranked last time was eliminated so quickly, everyone was stunned, and the forum became noisy.

Dali Feizhuan is afraid that something will happen. He doesn't want to see some fanatical emotions in reality affect the current beautiful environment.

But what he feared did not happen, and the [Freemasonry] attack was announced on the forum.

The advance army explored the defense mechanism, abandoned the guild stronghold, and then immediately pressed forward with large forces. They often send spies to investigate.

These are all done in the game, there is no disguise in reality, sneaking into group chats, pretending to be friends to obtain information. [Freemasonry] is seriously playing the role in the game and has nothing to do with real emotions.

To describe it as a boxing match, the other party knocked the guilds of the Giant Kingdom Alliance to the ground with a majestic fist. Apart from the cheers for this fist, there was only a countdown announcing the end of the game.

[Freemasons] use this fist composed of attacks to tell them that we are going to fight you alone. You can choose to fight a group of us alone, or you can unite and you fight us alone.

Faced with such a refreshing punch, the other side could only stand up with gritted teeth, admit defeat in the first round, and start the second round.

[Fairy Alliance], dozens of presidents of large guilds gathered in a conference room. They put aside their real identities, discussed as prominent foreigners in this world, and argued over the layout of the sand table. With.

Maybe people who don't play games can't understand their behavior, and they might even look at them with speechless eyes, but now they are enjoying it.

"Cough cough cough - it's true!" Herbie spat out all the milk in his mouth and looked at Blaze in disbelief.

"You heard it right, there are probably hundreds of thousands of people in the [Fairy Alliance] now, so [Hermes' Brigade Hat] has to step up its preparation of medicines."

Blaze spread his hands helplessly, and at the same time accepted a cup filled with milk that a goblin handed him respectfully.

He and Herbie are now in the Goblin Village, arranging a new pharmaceutical workshop. With the help of the goblins, the workshop was quickly built and started to operate officially.

I just didn’t expect that the production demand would increase so quickly.

"I heard that the guild war will be fought until only the last guild is left, so I plan to hire goblins to make medicine later, but it seems that I have to move forward."

Herbie drank the last sip of milk in the glass, leaving a white mustache on his lips because he drank so quickly.

"Really, although I have long known that strangers are creatures that are difficult to measure with normal thinking, I didn't expect that the guilds who were attacking each other yesterday would actually reconcile in one day and form an alliance."

"Because we have the same kind of enemy... no, I should say opponent." Blazer pinched Herbie's chin, wiped off the white beard with his thumb, and said, "So next I will take advantage of the opportunity. I sneaked into the Holy Cross Theocracy, do you have anything to investigate?"

"Yes, our targets are mainly cardinals with power, 13 in total."

Herbie took out a piece of parchment and spread it out in front of Blazer. On it were thirteen people of different ages and genders.

"These three have been bribed by us with money - corrupted - in short, they will not be hostile to us. They are the type who prioritize the quality of national life before faith."

Herbie drew circles on the faces of the three middle-aged men, and the remaining 10 people were also distinguished.

They are roughly divided into radicals who excommunicate non-human beings, neutrals whose stance is always ambiguous and wavering, and reformers who believe that God's tolerance should be given equally to all living beings.

"There is a high possibility that the target is hidden among the radicals. These four guys are clamoring all day long to eliminate non-human races. Last time, I was targeted by them because I was a middleman for non-human civilization."

"Hmm...why isn't there [Saint] in it? Saints should have the same power." Blaze suddenly asked.

"How to put it... let me imagine it should be put so euphemistically..." Herbie held his chin and thought for a moment, then showed a bright smile towards Blazer.

"Actually, they are vases used to attract strangers."

"You are too malicious!"

"You don't understand this, the saint is a heretic in the Holy Cross Church."

In the eyes of foreigners, the Holy Cross Church is probably a reflection of a certain religion, and the gods they believe in are angels. But in fact, this is a misunderstanding. The prototype of the Holy Cross Church, the Supreme Holy Kingdom, is a serious atheist who made up a god.

The core of faith, God, does not exist.

The current Holy Cross Church just happens to have angel-type monsters active.

All saints are blessed, but what is the god who gives this blessing? No one has seriously investigated this question, and even if they have investigated it, they can't imagine the answer.

But one thing is certain, the blessing the saint received is definitely not the god believed in by the Holy Cross Church, and being able to resurrect infinitely before the end of her life is against some of the creeds of the Holy Cross Church.

For example, [Devotion].

It is not a good thing for someone who can never sacrifice his life to save others to become a saint who is the focus of everyone's attention.

I guess I have to face the needle-like gazes of believers all the time.

"Hmm?" Hebi was alert when he saw Blaze remained silent.

"Don't use this information to do anything bad! I know that you men have no resistance to the word 'saint'!"

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