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Chapter five hundred and thirty first foolishness

Nesser sat in the carriage, waiting for Andre's so-called plan.

Most of the people brought by the Life Group this time were people who didn't care about alien matters, and a small part of them had strange things, so Nesser arranged the small part of them to complete tasks elsewhere, so he did not allow them to contact industries related to alien species.

The last part is Andre, a person who has deep resentment towards aliens.

Nesser did not mobilize him to another place, because the soul of such a person has long been established in the field of alien species.

They basically have no value for saving.

Of course, if Nesser is willing, he can also design some scripts to make him develop a strong friendship step by step with a alien species, and then change the other party's attitude towards alien species from the bottom of his heart bit by bit.

In short, you must make the other party have a great enlightenment, understand that race does not represent everything, and then eliminate the prejudice in your heart, so that he can face all this at this time.

But there is no need. Nesser is not very idle, so he doesn't owe this Andre anything. Instead, the other party owes him a lot of things yet.

For a guy like this who owes me something and doesn't pay it back and looks malicious, Naser has no interest in transforming the other party.

To be honest, the waste Gini is more valuable for transformation than him.

In the Odd area, after Keeni on the border of the North City, he quickly asked the gecko boss in consciousness: "Big Boss, I have prepared a fresh and delicious bug meal for you. Can you respond faster next time you summon it!"

"Okay, okay, two meals!" Gini said humbly, then paused, and sent a spiritual text message to the Elf Prince, without any response.

Humble as a dog licking.

Neser waited quietly, and without letting Neser wait for long, Andre's arrangement was quickly launched.

A team of mercenaries lying on the side of the road threw holy water bottles at this side, and a large amount of holy water overflowed. At the same time, someone stood in the distance holding silver-plated arrows and shot at the carriage where Nass was.

The people in the Fate Group reacted quickly. They had a Fate Net and were humans themselves. The holy waters had no effect on them at all, so they immediately drew out swords and formed a defensive front.

But Andre seized this opportunity and turned around and directly slashed at Joel on the horse.

Yoel raised his hand and held the knife that was slashing. Mars flew everywhere, and the loud noise made Yoel feel a little tinnitus.

I saw that at some point, a dark metal protective gear appeared on Joel's hand. Even if Andre's life net was blessed with great force and heavy slashing, there was no scar on it.

"The Flowing Golden Knight's Practice Method." The life chart constructed by the practitioner will leave some vacant positions in various parts of the body, and these positions can be buried in various metals. In normal times, life force can be used to strengthen these metals.

During wartime, those metals can liquefy and precipitate out of the body for protection.

In short, it is a knight practice genre with very strong combat capabilities.

The problem is that when metal is buried in the body and precipitated out of the body during battle, it will affect one's life. Occasionally, heavy metals will be poisoned if they are not careful.

Strong is strong, but he is overdrawing his own life. Most of the people who practice this knight practice will die prematurely.

Of course, this is also a common problem in the combat genre. It not only cannot increase the life span, but will reduce the life span.

Joel did not have such concerns. He was a werewolf. As a seed of immortality, he also had terrifying recovery ability. Therefore, he could hold on to this level of damage.

With his intuitive ability, Yoel's combat ability is not bad.

"But Lord Nesser, the people you trained seem to be a bit strong!" Yoel raised his hand again to block Andre's attack, feeling the numbing power, and sighed in his heart.

If the information he collected is correct, it has only been about two months since these guys came into contact with extraordinary professions.

Of course, Joel would not think that people like Andre are geniuses, but thinking about how hard he has been training for more than ten years, he will feel a lot of pressure when he has been training for two months.

"Neether is really scary."

With this idea, Yoelle jumped away and avoided the second wave of holy water attacks.

Things like Holy Water still have an impact on him, which will cause severe pain and a certain degree of damage.

It was also because of Joel's retreat that Andre finally rushed to the front of the carriage where Nesser was sitting, and the knife in his hand slashed directly at the carriage. Then suddenly he saw a black shadow flashing. Before he could react, a black hoof appeared in front of him that had stepped on unknown substances.

As Andre flew backwards, the horse pulling the cart hummed and retracted its hooves. The layers of scales appeared on its skin, blocking all the arrows that were shooting at it.

Nesser lifted the curtain and walked out of the carriage. The aristocratic decoration on his body was not at all messy.

He looked around for a week and then looked to the other side, a monk was coming from there.

"I remember there was an agreement between the Council and your church, right?"

Nesser asked.

When the aliens were able to gain a foothold in the Kingdom of Loken, it was only after many times that they gradually compromised. One of the broader agreements was that the aliens remained hidden, and the monks of the Saint Church would not cause trouble for the aliens using the excuse of attacking the aliens.

Everyone has a tacit understanding, that is, don’t make trouble.

Nesser did not do anything that was unfavorable to the Holy Church. As a result, the monk came to ambush himself now, which would have a bit of a saint understanding.

"Yeah, but when someone asks me for help, I will definitely lend a helping hand."

The monk said, "This is my foolish deed. Please do not vent your anger on other people and the church."

His face was full of sincerity and apologies, but his will was particularly firm, which involved his faith, so he would never give in.

Andrei fell to the ground and felt that his life net was almost broken. He raised his head and looked at the horse, with a look of absent. He couldn't believe that the power gained by his life net was actually worse than that of a horse.

"Do you still want to work for this evil alien?" Andrei looked at his companions in the Life Group and saw that they were about to kill the mercenaries, he couldn't help but angrily shouted: "This is the practice he gave to us. He can't even beat a horse. Why do you still have to fight for him!!"

"..." Joel on the other side looked like he was reluctant to speak. He wanted to say, brother, not only can you beat this horse, I may not be able to beat it.

He probably had to transform immediately when he kicked him. He relied on the werewolf's self-healing ability to save his life. You can still lie on the ground and yell at others. Your ability is already very strong.

"Then do you know that he is my employee and has signed a contract with my Ronnie family. He has received my free education since he entered school three years ago. It was also me who gave him the opportunity to embark on an extraordinary road."

"If I guess correctly, he will definitely leak the practice method of Life Network to you."

"Forget it, I'm too naive to reason with you religious people." Nasser wanted to say something, but he didn't say much when he looked at the other party's resolute expression.

No matter how polite the person in front of him is, how firm the beliefs are, or how touching the ideas are, he is just a religious madman with only his own set of religious ideas in his mind.

You can't tell him the truth, because he only believes in the truth of God.

After deducting these things, Naser still admires this monk very much. From Naser's perspective, you can see that the soul of the monk opposite is very bright, which tastes like Xia Ya's Holy Spirit, but it is still a little worse.

That's why Nesser said a few more words to this person, but he soon realized that a person with a bright soul is not necessarily a normal person with rationality and thinking ability.

The monk shone with holy power, and then walked towards Nass step by step.

Unlike the Holy Sound Church, monks in the Holy Church pay more attention to the strengthening of holy power on themselves.

They believe that man can become God, and man and God are the best examples and symbols.

Therefore, his faith is actually a belief in becoming a god.

"Excuse me a helping hand to all those who seek help." This is the monk's understanding and belief in becoming a god, and a large amount of holy power began to strengthen him with this center.

Unfortunately, a force field twisted, and he immediately knelt down and hit the ground. His bones were broken all over his body. If it weren't for the Holy Power's support, he might have died on the spot.
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