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Pretending to behave is a science and an improvisational performance.

Since it is a science, there is naturally a distinction between high and low, elegant and vulgarity. The so-called low means that you don’t understand it yourself, but you pretend to understand it very well, and then use some expression similar to reserve and unfathomable, to finally succeed in frightening the other party. This is one of the successful pretentious modes. The so-called high means to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. The iron must be hard, and only a bloody knife can cut the wind and clouds - this is roughly the truth.

Among these two, generally speaking, the success rate and safety of the latter are much greater than the former. Don’t laugh, and don’t dislike it. Because since this is still a kind of performance, there will be a difference between good and bad.

Haven’t you seen many people pretending to be fools?

Fortunately, Tang En is obviously not here... Although this situation and the subject suddenly changed, the high-level goal of humiliating the Temple was a bit too pretentious, but it could not resist Tang En's pretentious confidence!

He walked along the way, killing Razel at the city, breaking the ancient magic array in front of the enemy. He then broke into the Holy Light City, and even played with countless powerful temple masters in his palms... As the same thing, only a bloody knife can cut Feng Qingyun Dan!

So at this moment, he said lightly, "Look for time to make a move another day." Such words were full of pretentious atmosphere. The few people present didn't find it funny. Xia Wei'an was stunned, and Wu Ding looked at the two with a smile. Owens opened his mouth, full of admiration, and sighed that this guy is definitely a good guy to pick up girls...

After a while, "You are playing, what are you kidding..." After coming to his senses, Xia Wei'an was a little panicked and subconsciously looked at Owens beside him. The latter took a big step back with great eyesight and looked up at the sky. It seemed that he wanted to see a flower from the face of Bellon not far away.

Tang En spread his hands, his face full of innocentness: "I'm serious, I'm not kidding."

Yes, Tang En is indeed serious. Maybe Xia Wei'an was joking before and said, "How about you bet a wrist? I only like people who are better than me!" But she didn't know that someone had a psychological attack, so she had practiced physical strength in the system space for nearly half a year, just to "revitalize the husband's plan" when she meets next time...

Perhaps she was infected by serious emotions. Xia Wei'an suddenly moved her heart, thought of something, and said seriously: "Okay, just fight with your arm! If I win, you and this priest will immediately withdraw from the Holy Light City?"

"Huh?" Tang En couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this. Owens, who was standing beside him, could not bear to look at him. Sister, you really dare to think about such an unreliable proposal... And damn, what do you think of such a serious matter in front of you? A farce? Arm-wrestling determines the outcome - why don't you just shoot the rock-scissors directly? Wouldn't that be even more straightforward...

"I have no objection." Wu Ding said with a decisive move and smiled. This is not because he is extremely confident in Tang En. He just thinks that the matter in front of him is very interesting. And it is enough. As for the matter in the temple, who cares? Anyway, the anger in his heart is almost out. He doesn't care.

The so-called people who see each other have a share, four people in the field, and the final decision-making man, Tang En, and Xia Wei'an, turned their eyes to the stupid Owens. A little stunned, Owens sighed, and said in his heart that the world must be crazy, then simply raised his hands, "I agree completely."

Unlike Woodin, Owens decided to have absolute confidence in Xia Wei'an. He wrestled with this strange woman? What a joke, that's just a sword competition with the Sword God...

"Ha!" He laughed loudly, and he made a clang. Tang En was not a normal person. Seeing that all three of them agreed, he naturally would not be afraid. "Okay, it's better than arm wrestling! But if I win... Hum?"

The words suddenly stopped, and the troublemaker appeared. First, Wu Ding, then Tang En and the other two frowned almost at the same time and looked up at the sky not far away.

There, more than ten high-rise voids such as the temple stood in a circular shape, raised their hands flat, and rolled their red robe. More than ten pure magic beams were concentrated in a bright light source in the void, transmitting strongly, as if they wanted to create a personal sun.

And beneath that bright light source, Bellon stood in the void, raised his head and raised his hand, with an extremely pious expression, as if he was carrying out a sacred and solemn sacrificial activity.

If something goes wrong, there will be a demon!

Sure enough, just as Tang En and others squinted their eyes, something appeared out of thin air in the dazzling light source, with a stick like gold and wood, a simple and mysterious pattern, and a huge transparent crystal filled with light at the top... The overall shape was like a staff. As soon as Put came out of the void, everyone's eyes lit up, as if the light between heaven and earth had increased a little intensity for this.

"Wow... the Holy Artifact of Light, the Scepter of Judgment... The Temple has really invested a lot this time." Wu Ding looked up and squinted his eyes. He showed a bit of solemnity and a little emotion between his eyebrows. He shook his head, as if he felt a little incredible.

"Scepter of Judgment..." "What is that?" "This is the holy weapon-Scepter of Judgment?"

Tang En's doubts are understandable. After all, he doesn't know much about magical things. But the little bit of confusion mixed with excitement on Xia Wei'an and Owens' faces makes people a little confused.

The Holy Artifact of Light can be seen from this title that the source of the so-called scepter of Judgment. However, Xia Wei'an and his two men are in the temple and their positions are not low, but now they show their expression that they seem to have seen for the first time, which is naturally puzzling.

Wu Ding nodded and explained, "Yes, this is the magic weapon that is said to have been used by God of Light, the scepter of judgment! Why, you have never seen it before? Oh, it's normal. This thing has always been personally managed by previous popes and will not be taken out easily. It is reasonable that you have never seen it before. In fact, I have only seen it once, and this time I can see it here... Oh, I understand."

After pausing for a moment, looking down at Tang En, who was covered in confusion, Wu Ding nodded suddenly and chuckled and sighed, "Hehe, Xiao Tang, I didn't expect that your face is really great."

"kindness?"

Took the colorful scepter in the sky, Wu Ding sighed, "Do you know what the real function of these holy tools is? Well, it is to create miracles! But now it is used to deal with you. Do you think you have a great face?"

"Well……"

"Make... miracles?" Xia Wei'an and Owens frowned at the same time when they heard this. You should know that in addition to being clergy, they are also believers with a noble belief in the God of Light. In their opinion, the real miracle is the miracle brought down by the gods, and they cannot be faked, forged, etc. The slightest blasphemy. Now, listening to Woodin's evaluation of the supreme holy artifacts of the temple and the various miracles clearly recorded in the past history, he naturally feels displeased.

Owens was fine. Even though he was dissatisfied, he would not say it blatantly. But Xia Wei'an was different. His face suddenly sank and he frowned and said, "Your Excellency, miracles are not created, but grace or warning given to the world by God the Father!"

Wu Ding nodded and smiled when he heard this, but did not argue.

Tang En came to his senses at this time, immediately pulled Woodin and walked a few steps to the side, and asked in a low voice: "This thing is very powerful? Can't you solve it, Mr. Lu?"

Shaking his head, "It's amazing. If it's that hypocritical old... Well, if the Pope comes to use it personally, it's really a bit troublesome. But now, be sloppy."

"Huh, that's good, that's good..." Wu Ding's evaluation undoubtedly made Tang En feel relieved. He breathed a long sigh, then his eyes turned slightly, "Old Mr. Lu, didn't you have any good things in the Temple of Regret just now? Isn't this one? Why don't you just take it away?"

"Haha, this thing is so hot and useless to me. It's not as good as a bottle of inferior barley wine. It's not a good thing. And... are you sure you want me to take action?"

"Uh, is there any other tricks here?" asked cautiously. Tang En was scared. Whether it was the old housekeeper or Wu Ding, they seemed to like the bad habit of first determining the other party's answer, and then watching the other party's jokes after the result came out.

"It's not a problem, but if I take action, I'll probably reveal my true identity."

"Uh?" Tang En was stunned when he heard this, "Crack, no, what else can you do?"
Chapter completed!