Chapter 162: Bloodline is the cornerstone of everything
"Sir, I, I am guilty!" The priest looked frightened and stammered.
Bishop Haofu sat on the sofa, looked at the priest, and recalled leisurely: "Jiejiao, I remember that you were qualified because of that audition, and you took the initiative to join the sect."
Father Jiejiao gave a sad smile: "Sir, you remember correctly. I was originally just a commoner. I participated in the audition, and the blood in my body was stimulated, and I have the beard blood."
Bishop Haofu nodded slightly: "The selection back then caused a sensation all over the world, and too many lives were sacrificed, but some people were indeed selected. It is not easy for you. Only one like you will appear among ten thousand people. Alas.
, I have indeed held you down for too long. The bearded bloodline, the gold-level magical bloodline..."
“Sir, I am too greedy and I am guilty! I have done such a thing to you, which is unforgivable! Please punish me, even if you kill me...”
Father Jiejiao’s words were interrupted by Bishop Howe: “You have no sin.”
Jie Jiao was stunned.
Bishop Howe turned his eyes and looked at the dense rainforest outside the floor-to-ceiling window.
The rainforest is artificially cultivated, carefully cared for, lush and full of vitality.
The tallest tree covered most of the sky, followed by many shorter and more prosperous trees, then dense bushes, and under the bushes was lush grassland.
Bishop Howe looked at the grass and trees, with a look of compassion on his face: "Just like trees longing for sunlight, they try their best to grow taller and stretch their branches and leaves. This is nature. Life has something in common.
, so are we. Therefore, Jiejiao, you are not guilty."
“Big, Sir…”
"It's my fault. I should tell you this secret." As he said this, Bishop Howe exuded the breath of his own life.
He was originally at the gold level, but at this moment, he showed a hint of the aura of the holy realm!
Jiejiao couldn’t help but widen his eyes and was shocked: “Sir, you!”
"I should grow taller, so that you can grow taller." Bishop Haofu sighed, "Jie Jiao, you have been following me for more than ten years. Do you still remember when you and I were together?"
When we first met..."
Jiejiao’s memories were recalled, his eyes were red, and tears flowed down quickly: “Sir, my lord, I am guilty, I am guilty!!”
He lay on the ground and burst into tears for a while.
Bishop Haofu sighed again: "Go to the abyss, I have already made arrangements. You go to Outpost No. 6 and guard there for one year. After one year, come back and inherit this place. I will elect you to be the bishop of this temple.
.”
“And at that time, I will become Archbishop.”
Jiejiao's heart was shaking and he stammered: "Sir, my lord, I betrayed you, but you still treat me like this, I..."
Bishop Haofu waved his hand: "I told you, you are not guilty. It is the nature of life to work hard. I know you are about to reach the gold level. With the record of guarding the Abyss Outpost, you will become the gold level in one year.
, assuming the position of bishop, there won’t be much criticism.”
“Sir, from now on I will only look after you!” Jiejiao lay on the ground and bowed to Haofu.
He burst into tears of gratitude and revealed the secret: "Sir, you must contact me through the general's staff..."
"No need to say it." Bishop Howe stopped him again.
"grown ups?"
"I don't want to fight back against them." Bishop Haofu smiled, "In fact, even if you are contacted by General Bitong's subordinates, it may not be under General Bitong's instructions. There are four major factions in the navy, and it may be the conspiracy of other factions.
, even Marshal Yan Tan’s line is possible.”
Father Jiejiao looked at Bishop Haofu with a dull expression. It took him a long time to recover: "Sir, Marshal Yantan also came out of the selection process back then. Without selection, he was just a civilian! The Life God Cult is
The benefactor who changed his destiny is unlikely to..."
"The people who were selected at the time showed more than just gratitude towards my teaching. Although this guy Yantan was born as a civilian and had the weakest connections among the four major factions in the navy, he himself was very capable and cunning.
Very. Anyone who despised him has learned a lesson."
“The initiators of these conspiracies are still those who compete with me for the Archbishopship.”
“But there’s no need to create more complications now.”
“Doing this will only distract my energy and become my weakness.”
“Now I just need to grow up quietly.”
“Well, speaking of it, it’s really a pity.”
“That pirate group, I originally wanted to give them some space and let them grow into the trees around me.”
“I didn’t expect that they were not the material.”
“Now I have to forget it.”
bloodline, bloodline.
It is the cornerstone of everything.
Whether they are practicing fighting spirit or magic, people with excellent bloodline can practice ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times, or even more efficiently than ordinary people.
In terms of divine power infusion and devotion to faith, excellent bloodlines are also more outstanding than ordinary people.
Life with a higher bloodline is more likely to make progress in strength and knowledge, grow faster, survive more easily, live longer, trial and error costs are cheaper, and it is easier to become a leader and establish personal prestige.
In competitions in military, cultural, economic and other aspects, those with excellent blood can leave behind ordinary people, or even be crushed.
All races around the world are pursuing bloodlines, excellent bloodlines, without any exception.
Aristocrats marry among close relatives and marry into strong ones, just like the great master of alchemy, Warmonger, conducted experiments on blood cores, and God Mei Lan designed the test of the fish god and baptized it with holy water...
As the God of life, Morisu, the mystery of life such as bloodline is originally within the scope of his divine authority, and he has always been studying it.
Once upon a time, He issued an oracle and held a large-scale prayer. The specific content was to recruit volunteers from all over the world, informing them that there was a high risk of death, but once they passed the test, they would be able to gain a bloodline boost.
As soon as this prayer started, it immediately attracted the attention of the whole world.
In the end, they suffered civilians, slaves, low-level extraordinary beings, etc., numbering in the millions.
The results were very tragic.
In the end, only a few hundred people survived, and indeed gained a bloodline upgrade. The rest were all sacrificed!
As one of the bishops of the Life Sect, Haofu is very aware of how precious the legendary and god-level bloodline is.
When he accepted Jie Jiao's offer of refuge, he also valued his gold-level bloodline and the possibility of becoming a bishop in the future.
In the scouts, Haofu sheltered Jiejiao and gave him space, time and nutrients to grow.
After all, no matter how high the bloodline level is, it is meaningless if it cannot grow.
His own bloodline is actually the Holy Domain level, but before that it was disguised as the Gold level.
Until recently, Haofu tried to compete for the position of archbishop, which attracted a lot of attention and spying from competitors. Only then did he reveal the secret of his bloodline, and was subsequently assassinated.
So, Haofu understands Jiejiao very well.
At the same time, I also very much agree with Jiejiao’s ambition.
With a bearded bloodline and a gold-level magical bloodline, it is natural for people to want to become a bishop.
Just like he has a holy domain bloodline and wants to become an archbishop, is there anything wrong with that?
It’s so appropriate!
What kind of bloodline should have what kind of status! Of course, the premise is that the bloodline has grown up.
This is not Haofu’s personal opinion, but a social norm recognized by the world.
In addition to understanding Jiejiao, Haofu also calculates his own gains and losses.
The gains from killing Jiejiao are far less than the losses.
Haofu has been cultivating Jiejiao for so many years and has invested a lot of money.
Jiejiao himself is a priest of the Life Sect, and it is more troublesome to deal with this identity.
If Haofu gets rid of Jiejiao, it will give others the impression of unclear knowledge and insufficient leadership. Especially during the period of competition for the archbishop, if he does this, Haofu will suffer greater losses.
"Another point."
“My bloodline is only at the Saint level, and my lifelong achievement is probably Archbishop.”
A single tree cannot support itself, but a group of trees forms a forest.
Haofu needs to cultivate a group of woods around him. Jiejiao is one of them.
This parish cannot be lost. White Wing Port has great potential and its location is very good. Especially during the next war between the human race and the orc race, it will definitely play a more important role.
When Haofu became the archbishop, this diocese was handed over to Jiejiao and would still be under Haofu's control.
Haofu’s intention to recruit young men and big men is true.
If in the future, the young man and the big man grow up, then the friendship and kindness of a legend or even a god will bring rewards ten thousand times to Haofu.
“It’s such a pity, it turns out they are the work of the Charming Blue Cult.”
“If you think about it carefully, that’s right. Are legendary and god-level bloodlines so easy to come across?”
“What the secret spy leader said makes sense. Charming Blue God, who is good at deception and disguise, can even be deceived by Emperor Shengming and others. What does it mean to pretend to have bloodline and deceive a little person like me?”
Just when Bishop Howe was feeling deeply regretful, the Deep Sea Monster was sneaking rapidly in the deep sea.
In the cabin, the goblin came to the tower spirit with three knives carrying several pearls of foam.
"Ta Ling, I am the war dealer, your master." San Dao said directly.
Ta Ling:……
Behind him, stood the fish-man boy, Zi Di, Cang Xu and others, all looking a little nervous.
The War Dealer is a goblin, and Sandao is also a goblin, and they are the closest in appearance. Therefore, after Cang Xu went all out and created several pearl foams, Sandao became the most suitable candidate.
After a moment of silence, the tower spirit spoke: "Welcome back, great master!"
The fishman boy, Zidi and others' eyes suddenly lit up, and they couldn't bear to be excited.
San Dao immediately said: "Give these people in the cabin increased authority. Give them the highest authority!"
Ta Ling: "Great Master, please forgive me for not being able to complete this work. The highest authority is unique and only you can have it. Others have at most one level of authority. Are you sure you want to give them these permissions? Please note that permissions
Excessive sharing may cause security risks."
Sandao looked at the fishman boy, Cang Xu and others, and saw that they were all nodding to him, and said: "Then let's do this, raise the authority of these people to the first level."
Ta Ling: "Yes, great master, your order will be implemented immediately."
San Dao paused for a moment and then said: "Now, Tower Spirit, adjust the access permissions of all databases to level one."
Taling: "As you command, my master."
After achieving this step, everyone in the boat immediately mobilized their spirits, communicated with the tower spirit, and checked the information inside.
There are a large number of fighting qi techniques, fighting skills, spells, meditation methods, alchemy drawings, maps, etc., as well as war dealers’ production workshops, arms research notes, and holy spring baptism alchemy formations arranged using blood cores...
“Look at this Holy Spring Baptism Alchemy Formation! The War Dealer is indeed closely cooperating with the Charming Blue God. With this formation, we may also be able to improve our bloodline!” Zidi suddenly spoke, very excited.