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Volume 1, The Wizard's World Chapter 77, Evil Believers

Speaking of which, he would also like to thank Ian. If it weren't for him, that bastard Yewen might have really ascended to the spirit world. If an executioner like him with blood on his hands can enter the Kingdom of God, is this belief really right?

-What righteousness does he believe in and what good deeds does he do!

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"Roger." Ian shouted.

The other party hummed and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Do you know the light wizard just now?" he asked.

Roger shook his head and replied: "No, I don't know him, and he is not a wizard."

"Not a wizard?" Even though Ian knew it, he still pretended to be confused.

Roger did not doubt that he was there, nodded and said: "Yes, have you heard of the evil believer? He is a believer of a hidden existence called Sunspot."

"I know!" Ian suddenly realized that he was a believer in a hidden existence. When he mentioned this, he realized that the Bone Burial Saint he was praying for was also a hidden existence in the undead system, so he was naturally an "evil believer"

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"It seems you have a good history!" Roger smiled, and then continued, "The strength of these evil believers varies from high to low, and they are divided into mad believers, secondary spiritual envoys, righteous spiritual envoys, secondary divine envoys, and divine envoys. I

I have only encountered secondary spirit envoys, so I don’t know the strength of other levels. However, evil believers of any level are extremely difficult to deal with, so be careful if you encounter them in the future."

"Of course I know this. This secondary spirit envoy has been seriously injured. If it were in its prime, we probably wouldn't have lasted three seconds." Ian met Alfo, the son of Apocalypse, and the secondary spirit envoy, who were in the rank of divine envoys.

Of course I know how powerful it is.

To be honest, if Roger hadn't been brought along this time, he and Warren would have been dead. As for the last time, it was even more terrifying. Even before Alfred even took action, a half-finished Shenchi Spirit Guard Yvette was already there.

All the newly promoted Awakened people were almost wiped out. If Hercules, the Abbot of the monastery, had not arrived in time, Hydrian would probably have only those mentors and talented people left.

"Well!" Roger's eyes flashed with a hint of brilliance and he nodded, "They are indeed very powerful. The secondary spirit envoys are much stronger than ordinary talented people, and the secondary spirit envoys who have condensed the divine pool can even summon the spiritual guards of the divine pond to fight.

, and the strength is stronger, just like the one we just met... Oh, the Shenchi Spirit Guard? It is a combat weapon made by the Second Spirit Envoy to obtain permission to use the power of faith from a hidden existence.

They can't really die, have no senses, and don't know how to be afraid. They are complete puppets, and they are very powerful.

What's more important is that those evil believers are extremely crazy, and once they take action, they don't care about their surroundings at all, making them very difficult to deal with."

oh?

Ian noticed his choice of words, "difficult" rather than "unable to deal with", and his evaluation of Roger rose to a new level. He was not a talented person, but he could beat the talented ones. Ian suddenly had an idea - he was

Aren't you also a time traveler?

However, this idea was quickly rejected by him. No normal time traveler would believe in gods. Which time traveler is born to be willing to be a dog for others? If you have a choice, you naturally have to be the master of your own family.

"Then do you know that there is a hidden existence called the Bone Burial Saint?" He thought for a moment and decided to ask to see if he could get any useful information from Roger.

But it's a pity that Roger obviously didn't know. Instead, he raised his eyebrows and asked with interest: "What, is it a new hidden existence? How do you know so much?"

(Because I am its ‘evil believer’!)

Ian thought speechlessly, but he muttered it casually.



"Well, you go back first, and I'll give the old lady a message so that she won't worry, so I can go to the police station early tomorrow to collect the person." Halfway through, Ian made an excuse to remind Jasmine.

But Roger seemed to have an old relationship with Nancy, and he also said: "Let me accompany you. It just so happens that I haven't seen my wife for a long time!"

Ian had no choice but to nod in agreement, and the three of them headed to the girls' school together.

(At this point, Jasmine must not hang out!) Ian prayed silently in his heart.

When we arrived at the door, the whole building was already dark. Only a few scattered rooms upstairs had light, which were probably the teachers' rooms. Teachers in this era also had to take care of the responsibilities of family nannies and guardians, so most of them went to bed very late.

, but the principal's office is dark, so the old lady must have taken a rest.

Ian was just about to use the excuse that the old man couldn't sleep well and come back next time, but suddenly he realized something was wrong.

He had been here four or five times. In order to prevent students from sneaking out, the door here was always locked tightly. But now, Ian saw through the moonlight that the door was only ajar, and he stepped forward to take a look.

, the iron lock had been fused and was randomly discarded underground.

"Oops!" Jasmine was still inside. Apart from her, Ian couldn't think of anything here worth others coveting.

"Something happened!" He turned around and said anxiously, and was about to rush in to take a look, but Roger held him back.

Roger closed his eyes, and his spiritual power spread inside. Ian also followed, but stopped 400 yards away from the atrium, while Roger went straight upstairs.

After a while, he opened his eyes and said: "Everyone is fine, but they are all asleep. The lights are still on in the teacher's office. It seems that someone deliberately made them fall asleep." Because most of the houses in this era were made of wooden structures.

, so people have a strong sense of fire and will never sleep with a light on and a bed filled with papers and curtain fabrics.

"Go in and have a look!"

Both of them had this idea, but Ian knew better, and he didn't care whether Jasmine would be exposed. He took the lead and led Roger towards the basement in the backyard.

"Wait!" Roger stopped him, "There is something in the air, it should be a sleeping agent or something." It seemed that someone had indeed come in, and it was a wizard.

"What should we do? There is no water here!" Ian was a little anxious. So much time has passed and Jasmine's situation is not optimistic. Where can he find wet cloth to cover her mouth and nose?

Ian's eagerness made Roger suspicious, but he was also worried about the safety of the people inside, so he waved his hand to signal no need, stretched out a finger and pointed forward: "Wind!"

rustle!

Negative energy flowed from his fingertips and dissipated in the air like smoke. Not long after, a gentle breeze blew from the other side, and he actually cast a spell without even using a spell.

The breeze can disperse the floating air, but it will not cause alertness inside.

"Follow me, don't make a mistake!" Roger raised his finger and walked inside, and the wind followed his finger forward.

"Go inside, Jasmine is in the basement." He simply shouted out because he was afraid of wasting time.

"Molly?" Roger turned around in surprise and saw Ian nodding helplessly, "Yes!"

"Then hurry up!" Roger also knew the importance of this. Jasmine was hunted by the monastery for taking away Alfo, the son of Apocalypse. Almost everyone's eyes were focused on Lepidwen to Sunderland.

, who would have thought that the other party would hide here with Alfo.

In Roger's view, no matter how the monastery wants to deal with the other party, it is at least an internal matter of the monastery, and outsiders are not allowed to interfere.

As for why Jasmine came to Appleton and why she was discovered, none of this is important. What is important is that the Elfo in her hand cannot be obtained by others. This is enough.

The eager pastor was no longer afraid of alerting the enemy. He retracted his finger and shouted again: "Wind!"

The strong wind swept through the entire building in an instant, dispersing the turbid air inside and the sleep-inducing substances in the air.

Sure enough, when they turned the corner, they saw two wizards blocking the door of the cellar, about to break down the door. They immediately understood that these people were coming for Alfred.

Unfortunately, the door was sealed by Jasmine from the inside. They were using magic. Judging from the positive energy escaping around them, they were either light or fire wizards.

Both of them wore masks, one was the Angel of Judgment and the other was the Angel of Holy Light. From this point, Ian believed that they were more likely to be members of the Holy Light Mercy Society.

"Master, are you an enemy?" Wallen, who had been silent all this time, asked in a low voice. He knew that the other party was a wizard, but he didn't care. He only cared about whether the other party was the young master's enemy.

Ian nodded solemnly, then he took out another bottle of witchcraft mixture without hesitation and said: "We have consumed a lot just now, you need to replenish your energy first."

"What else?" Even though Roger had guessed that there was more than just this bottle of witchcraft potion on Ian's possession, he was surprised when he saw the other person casually taking out a bottle of alchemical potion equivalent to pure negative energy.

Can't hide it at all.

Ian's family knew about his family affairs, so he had no choice but to nod his head: "It's not easy to get, this is the last bit of stock."

Originally, he planned to use all of it to increase the upper limit of negative energy, so that he could complete the accumulation a year or two earlier. Who knew that something like this would happen, and it would hurt to give it away for nothing.

"Then keep it for yourself, I still have it." Roger shook his head, pointing to the tall man on the left and said, "I choose this one, and you and Valen will deal with the person on the right, okay?"

"Are you sure?" Ian asked with a twitching face, because he vaguely noticed that the energy field around the tall man on the left was ridiculously strong, and seemed to be stronger than the secondary spirit envoy.

Roger simply nodded and ignored him. Instead, he stepped out of the shadows and said to the tall man: "You bastard, stop looking. If you want to go in, kill me first."


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