"It is indeed an exaggeration to directly charge 99.8% of the tax. But the 'brand' of Our Lady is entirely built by heaven and God, and we don't know how the faith power paid by Our Lady will be distributed within Silver City."
But you are not the Holy Mother, so it makes sense that I no longer assign you the power of faith." Carlisle said slowly.
"Lao Ka, who are you on? This is the Holy Mother, not a Korean girl group!" Halle glared at him and said: "Even if it is a Korean idol group, the Holy Mother is considered a top idol, and they will not just take
Two thousandths of a profit."
"Even if I completely follow your wishes, my words will be of no use in Silver City." Carlisle said with a bitter smile: "However, if we can share the power of faith of the Holy Mother, it will indeed be of great benefit to us.
For example, the holy pool in the church, for example, your grass-headed god’s ‘Body of Faith’ plan, for example, healing magic.”
Having said this, he couldn't help but wonder: "You used to release healing and resurrection techniques, all of which relied on the Seal of the Holy Mother? Where did the power come from?"
“There is no resurrection, it just quietly collects Superman’s soul and puts his body into a suspended animation that is very similar to real death.
Well, I can help people pretend to be dead.
The power of the Holy Light consumed by the healing technique comes from the accumulation of the Holy Seal of the Holy Mother in the past, so use a little less." Harry said.
Carlisle asked curiously: "What are the legal attributes of the Holy Mother's Seal?"
"Well, compassion, mercy, healing, shelter, and salvation are a Virgin's law. It contains a variety of attributes that are widely recognized by believers, but it has no offensive power." Harley regretted.
"What is the connection between these attributes and helping people pretend to be dead?" the priest asked doubtfully.
"The skill of pretending to be dead is a newly developed skill of mine. I pretended to be dead several times in the past few days, and the effect was very good, and I also learned a lot from it."
With the "immortality of the field of presence" characteristic of the connection power defense specialty, coupled with the ability of the Seal of the Holy Mother to preserve the soul, Harley is confident that she can further sublimate the art of pretending to be dead, making herself look like a completely dead person.
"The Holy Mother who pretends to be dead to defeat someone else's ambush," Carlisle murmured blankly: "A recent incident has made Silver City look less and less like my ideal paradise."
"Treat Silver City as an alien planet, and you will be more open-minded when you look at these bad things." Harley suggested.
Carlisle shook his head, "In my heart, Silver City will never be an alien planet."
"Stop thinking nonsense and help me find useful magic books."
Harley said, pointing to the pile of 'trophies' on the living room floor.
They are all books, magical artifacts, and works of art collected from the Ring Manor.
After spending a whole night, I still couldn't find the core secret of the Ancient Imprisoning God Formation.
However, through some written records, the reason and process of Sandman Morpheus's imprisonment were clarified.
June 6, 1916, a very '666' day.
Dr. John Hathaway, Director of the Royal Museums, came to the Ring Manor with a mixture of sadness, anticipation, and trepidation, and handed the "Book of Magdalene" to the leader of the Brotherhood, Roderick Gilbert.
Father of Grandmaster Alex Gilbert.
Even Alex and Roderick, father and son, are not sure what the Book of Magdalene has to do with the benevolent craftsmen in the Bible.
Roderick only knew that the book recorded ancient priestly rituals that only ancient people knew.
In the wild and ancient times, gods ruled the world, and the ancient people once served the gods of endless families.
Madame Xanadu is a pure-blooded ancient people. She knows the rituals of sacrifice and summoning endless family members.
The Brotherhood has long invented the New Imprisonment Formation, and all it lacks is the ritual to summon the imprisoned target.
The son of the museum director, Dr. Hathaway, had just been killed by a German bombing, so he agreed to hand over the "Book of Magdalene" to the Brotherhood.
Because the goal of the Brotherhood is to ‘collectively ascend to immortality’.
It's no joke, they plan to imprison the death of the endless family and force the second sister to grant them eternal life and unlimited power.
They failed.
Like Benjamin's "Magic Book of Truth", "The Book of Magdalene" is a manuscript, and they don't know what went wrong. They used the ritual in the book to call "death", but they killed Morpheus, the brother of the second sister of Death, the Sandman.
Be summoned.
The Sandman naturally cannot satisfy their wish for immortality.
However, the Brotherhood is afraid of revenge from the Endless Family and dare not release the Sandman.
They snatched away his artifact, stripped off his clothes, and imprisoned Chi Guoguo in the God Prison Array in the basement.
"Oh, the mages in this world are so crazy. They don't have any respect for the gods. They cheat at every turn. If they can't be cheated, they rob. If they can't be robbed, they use crooked formations and rituals to imprison and imprison them."
Harry put down his magic journal, stretched and said lazily.
"Just like you, you have never been in awe of any gods or demons." Carlisle rubbed his eyes tiredly.
"I'm quite moral. I never take off anyone's clothes and humiliate them." Harley said.
"Trading the devil's organs is worse than stripping off clothes."
"Devils are beasts, not gods."
"Harry, we don't have the core books of the Brotherhood here." Ivy's eyes flashed with murderous intent, "Should we hire someone to get rid of Alex Gilbert's remnants?
The Prisoner's Formation and the Brotherhood's treasures must be in his hands."
Harley waved her hand, "It's not worth destroying my credibility for the sake of an imprisoning god formation that is about to be abolished."
"Who knows when Sandman will regain his power? If he doesn't return to his peak, he won't be able to adjust the rules of the universe.
What should you do if Alex joins forces with the devil recently and attacks you again?
Don't forget that you have recently gained a new enemy, the Green Lantern Corps." Ivy said worriedly.
Harry raised his head and looked at the sky. After struggling all night, it was already dark in the east.
"Carlisle, later you go to the Oblivion Bar and spread the news that the Brotherhood was swept away by me and that Alex escaped with all the wealth and secret codes."
"Harry, you are so insidious." Ivy clapped her hands and laughed.
Carlisle struggled: "How about letting Ivy go?"
"Ivy and I have been busy all night and are about to go back and take a beauty sleep."
"I'm not suitable for this kind of thing. I have lived for decades and have never spread rumors." Carlisle groaned. "Harry, this is considered a high-tech job, right? It's easy for me, a novice, to do bad things."
In the end, Harley personally went to the Forgotten Bar at noon.
"The witch is so ruthless, she even killed her."
As soon as I entered the gate, I heard a rough voice shouting in surprise.
Harry looked up and saw a three-meter-tall demon who looked like a poisonous scorpion standing at the gambling table, holding a beer bottle between his tail and drinking heavily while excitedly telling the four demons playing cards about tearing apart the Man.
A miserable way to die.
The Fire Demon threw away the playing cards in his hand and said doubtfully: "Superman is the Witch's trump card against the Demon King. She is cruel and ruthless, I believe it, but she is definitely not stupid. No smart person will destroy the Great Wall."
"It's true." The black mage at the table next to him sighed: "Not only did he kill people, but he also tortured his heart. The witch murdered him in a way that trampled on Superman's dignity. Superman will not rest in peace even after he dies."
"Why?" Many people in the hall looked over in surprise.
"This matter is not a secret. The witch massacred the Wraith Manor last night, which is where the Brotherhood of Wizards is based." The Scorpion Devil got ahead of the black mage and told in detail what happened at the Wraith Manor last night.
, even the details are not bad.
"This is the witch's method. With her ruthlessness, it would be strange not to exterminate the enemy once she knows her enemy's lair." Most people looked matter-of-fact.
But they were all shocked by the witch's methods.
"Superman was always her friend, but it was too tragic to be tortured both mentally and physically by her in such an incredible way."
"The witch is so cruel that she doesn't even recognize her relatives. It's so scary."
"Not only is she ruthless, but she is also vicious and cunning. There are many people who want to deal with Superman, but who has succeeded? The witch did not do it herself, she easily killed people and took heart, and the criminal process was very artistic."
"Oh, this is talent. The witch is so talented at doing evil. It's easy to kill the devil, and it's just as easy to kill the superhero."
"How do you know so detailedly?" Harley directly opened the hood on her head without turning on the voice changer at her throat.
Everyone knows about Alex, there is no need for her to disguise her identity and spread rumors.
"Satan is on top, Witch Harley!" The Scorpion Demon and several card-playing demons turned black and white, their bodies trembling and retreating, knocking over tables and chairs, and wine bottles and cups rolling on the floor.
"Don't be afraid, this is the Forgotten Bar, no one can hurt you." Harley comforted her softly.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" words, but they didn't know how to stimulate the fire demon. It screamed in terror at the top of its lungs, rushed to the door like crazy, and disappeared into the bar.
Harley was stunned and asked, "What's wrong with it?"
"'Thiago the Fire' is a follower of the Third Prince of the Third Palace. I saw you killing people in the Forgotten Bar that day, and you cut his master's body into pieces and sold them." Detective Orangutan came over and complained while clearing the cups and plates on the floor: "
You scared it."
"Hey, stop!" Harley grasped with her palms, and the God's force field covered the scorpion-tailed demon that was moving away from the wall.
The scorpion-tailed demon's magic power was stagnant and its magical powers were blocked, but its physical strength was still there. However, it encountered the legendary God descending to earth for the first time and was under great mental pressure. Its legs weakened and it knelt on the ground, "Bang."
"Bang bang" he kowtowed seven or eight times in a row, and wailed: "Grandma Witch, please forgive me, I am just an ordinary earl. I have never offended you, and I have nothing to exploit!"
Harry said with a dull face: "I'm just asking it to ask a question, why are you so excited? Am I a lunatic who kills everyone on sight, regardless of the occasion?"
"Well, it turned out to be a misunderstanding," the orangutan said with an apologetic smile, "The story of you killing Superman was too exciting and irritating."
"I didn't kill Superman, w. You'll understand in two days."
Harley walked up to the scorpion demon, kicked it to the ground, and then said coldly: "I ask, you answer, if you dare to make trouble for yourself again, I will kill you, do you understand?"
The Scorpion Demon nodded repeatedly, "Grandma Witch, please tell me."
"What happened just last night, why is it now known to everyone?"
The Scorpion Demon said quickly: "Last night, there was a forbidden spell-level magic fluctuation in the Secret Ring Manor, which alerted the nearby mage. He heard Alex calling your name from a distance and guessed what happened.
After the news spread, many extraordinary people gathered around.
Grandma was so powerful that no one dared to get close, so they only used scientific telescopes to watch from a distance.
Of course, I can't hear what you are saying even from a distance.
Later, several big guys joined forces to massacre Alex's family, and when they were searching for the secret of the God Imprisonment Formation in their souls, they learned the details at that time."