Anthony sometimes doesn’t know whether it’s better to be happy or sad. Summoning the Lord God to come is supposed to be a super invincible move. Not to mention how much power it takes, but at least spend some time reciting prayers?
No, Ange arrived as soon as he called, and Anthony didn't even have the chance to cancel. Is there such a free master? There is no card at all.
Of course, it's not that he dislikes it, he just feels that there is no card. Next time, he must think of a set of extremely cool prayers and shout out the rescue command after reciting them.
A powerful aura was generated out of thin air, and a holy light emerged from Anthony's body. These lights could still move, and slowly came out of Anthony's body. He held his hands like a hammer, as if he was about to swing it out at any time.
A confusing message reached the hearts of the two people present. Across the plane, they could feel Ange tilting his head.
Xhamala said quickly: "Six gods, sir, six gods, six gods are needed."
Ange's thoughts were focused on Anthony.
Anthony spread his hands: "I don't know either. She suddenly appeared and startled me. I thought she was an assassin, so I asked you to help me. As for the six gods... when did you realize this?" This sentence
I asked Shyamala.
Shyamala said: "Two days ago."
"more specific."
"Two nights ago, around nine o'clock." Shyamala thought for a while and gave a more specific time.
"Are you sure you have something to do with Lord Ange?" Anthony asked again.
Xia Mara nodded and said affirmatively: "Yes, it has something to do with Master Ange. I feel that Master Ange needs six gods, but why he needs six gods, I don't know."
"Nine o'clock two nights ago? Sir, what were you doing two nights ago?" Anthony asked.
"Beat the god." Ange said. He was beating the insect god Hemel because he bit the little angel.
There are many guys under Ange, some are strong and some are weak, there are dimensional monsters, there are giant skeletons, there are small zombies, there are world trees, all kinds of things, some have very strong territorial concepts, but they can usually get along with each other in peace.
, the main reason for peaceful coexistence is that the seats have been arranged early.
Every time a new person joins, the little angel will take the little zombie to have a heart-to-heart talk with it. If the conversation is good, he will talk to it. If the conversation is not good, he will fight. If he cannot win, he will go to Ange.
Some clever ones, such as the Dimensional Beast and Big Bone, had established a relationship early, and some naive ones actually fought back. The Insect God directly bit off one of the little angel's arms, and it itself was sprayed by the little angel.
A flash of holy light shone.
Then the little angel came back to find Ange, and Ange went over and beat him up again, so that night, he was beating up a god.
Xia Mara and Anthony looked at each other and looked at each other. If someone said they were 'beating the gods', they were probably bragging, but what Ange said was probably true. No wonder six gods are needed. One or two gods may be included.
Not enough to beat Ange.
"Because you are beating up one god, so Xhamala has a premonition that you need six gods? What do you need six gods for? Waiting in line to be beaten by you?"
Anthony frowned and shook his head: "This is wrong, the logic does not make sense, or we have ignored some key information. For example, the time in the Danhai plane is inconsistent with the main plane. A day there is two and a half hours shorter than ours, two days.
At nine o'clock in the morning, it should be four or five o'clock in the afternoon on the Danhai plane. What were you doing at that time?"
Ange tilted his head: "Hatch God."
That was when Hemel came out of his cocoon.
Anthony clapped his hands: "This should be the key. Xia Mara only has the ability to have premonitions, not prophetic abilities. Something must happen to trigger her secret induction, because you are creating a god, sir. Six
A god, maybe you need to create six gods."
Ange counted on his fingers and nodded: "That's enough."
After finishing speaking, the power projected onto Anthony quickly faded, and Ange's aura disappeared and retreated.
"Uh, sir, can you tell me a little bit about what is enough? Don't leave like this, it's too exciting." Anthony murmured to himself.
Of course, he only dared to mutter to himself, and did not dare to ask directly through his soul. Now he understood a little bit why Nigris complained to him every time. Ange was indeed very irritating sometimes.
"Should...could it be that six gods are enough?" Xia Mara said weakly and uncertainly beside her.
Anthony blinked: "Although it's a little unbelievable, but you said so, then it should probably be true. What about now? Can you still feel anything now?"
Xia Mara shook her head: "I have never sensed anything about Mr. Ange. Only that night, when we practiced the possession of the Holy Spirit, I had some sense. But after that, I couldn't sense anything anymore.
arrive."
Anthony nodded: "It's probably beyond your ability. By the way, let's not talk about this anymore. How are you doing recently? How are you doing?"
Shyamala smiled awkwardly.
Anthony knew at a glance that they were not doing well. Don't look at the two guys, one is a seraph and the other is a fallen saint. They are actually two girls who are ignorant of the world and have little life experience. Once force cannot solve the problem,
, they were immediately blinded.
Luna is the Holy Spirit, has Holy Spirit Arms, and can also possess Shyamala's body, but it's impossible for them to run around wearing Holy Spirit Arms, right? It's even less possible for them to run around naked, right?
To wear clothes, you inevitably need to come into contact with people, or you have to steal them, but it is not easy to fit the stolen clothes, let alone get dirty.
Even if you don’t mind the dirty outerwear, you can wear it after purifying it with the Purification Technique, but what about underwear?
Are you willing to wear other people's underwear after it has been purified? Anyway, Shyamala is not willing.
So until now, she was still wearing the underwear sewn from several pieces of silk cloth that Nigris gave her when she was in the Dark Side City.
The quality of the fabric itself is very good, but Xia Mara's workmanship is not up to par. It has been worn to this day and has been patched and patched, and it has long been out of shape. Who would have thought that a cold and beautiful saint would wear a simple dress?
Next, where are the deformed underwear?
Fortunately, no one had seen it, otherwise Shyamala would have been so embarrassed that she would have immediately punched the other person's eyes out.
In addition to clothing, food is also a troublesome matter. Although her appetite is getting less and less now, she still needs to eat a little every day. After eating dry food, raw meat and the like for several months, she now misses the pastries of the church.
In addition, Lin Lin still has a lot of minor troubles. Although they can be tolerated, they are definitely not 'living well'. Now they almost stay out at night and day, trying not to come into contact with others to avoid causing further troubles.
A bunch of chaos.
Xia Mara was unscrupulous before, but now she doesn't dare. There is famine and plague in the main plane. If she continues to cause trouble everywhere, it will definitely affect the overall situation of disaster relief, and a lot of people will definitely come to surround her.
Forget about others, Anthony will definitely come to suppress her, and maybe he can persuade Ange. When Ange comes to suppress her, she won't even be able to run away.
Because her ability to predict was ineffective against Ange, and in front of Ange, her inner voice would only frantically warn her not to move.
Not daring to mess around, and having little life experience, Shyamala was living a very uncomfortable life anyway.
Anthony said kindly: "I want to rebuild the Fallen Legion, do you want to join?"
"Pfft -" Xia Mara spat out. What is the Fallen Legion? The Fallen Legion refers to those people who were robbed of the holy power and contaminated by her during that period. Now Anthony invites her to become a pupa.
Who wants to join the Legion? Are you kidding me?
Anthony said seriously: "No kidding, a group of people with the power of corruption can do a lot of things under your command."
"It is impossible for them to accept my command, because it was me who turned them into degenerates." Shyamala retorted.
"You don't need to let them know your identity. This is a set of Holy Spirit armor. Just put it on." Anthony took out a Holy Spirit armor egg and put it on the table.
"Impossible, even if I wear armor, those people will still recognize me from the power of corruption." Shyamala said.
Anthony smiled slightly. At this time, he was 80% sure that he could fool Xia Mara into his subordinates, because Xia Mara told him only about detailed operational issues, but she did not reject Anthony's proposal at all.
"We can do this, and if we do this again, no one will doubt you."
Shyamala was stunned. Is this okay? She suddenly understood what it meant to be a treacherous person. If she became an enemy with someone like Anthony, she might be played to death without even knowing who was playing games with her.
…
Ange took back his strength and scratched his head.
Nigris quickly asked: "What did you do in the past? What trouble did Anthony get into? Called for help again?"
After Ange told the story, Nigris frowned: "Six gods? Why six? Not seven, eight or ten?"
Ange tilted his head.
Nigris flapped his wings and flew back and forth: "You now have the immortal godhead in your body. Count one, and I count as one. The God of Beauty and the God of Planting only have Faith Fire, so they cannot be counted as gods. The Insect God counts as one, or three."
"The sapling is not a god. Although the elves call it the God of Life, the power of the Tree of Life does not come from faith, but from itself. Its own power is more powerful than the gods."
"You only have one ring of the Libra Ring, and it doesn't count as it has no godhead, so now you only have three gods, unless you can ignite the divine fire of the God of Beauty and the God of Planting."
Nigris broke off his four toes and said: "But there are only five, and one is missing."
"Lisa, good harvest." Ange said.
Although it was a statement, Nigris knew that this was a question mark and shook his head directly: "No, you can become a false god by stealing divine power, but you cannot become a true god or obtain godhood."
"Oh, then this." Ange said, then reached into the Palace of Rest.
Soon, Nigris felt his body, the Book of Brass, being dragged very quickly, and soon he was dragged to the foot of the World Tree at the edge of the farm.
Nigris immediately knew that Ange must have planted something again.
There was a world tree and a large bamboo forest there. After Ange pushed the bamboo aside, he pointed at a flower bud inside: "This."
This bud is exactly the same as the bud that planted the trance body in Druid Canyon, but it is much smaller, probably only as big as a basin.
"Zobada, are you cultivating a god?!" Nigris couldn't help but want to scream.
Siobada, this dead skeleton is secretly planting gods. It is true that what is planted in the buds may not necessarily be gods, but it is a faster way to create gods. The elf Deilu has been studying it for thousands of years, and finally has achieved results.
.
It's a pity that the god's body was crushed to death by the god of life.
"Are you sure you can grow a god? Only if you have godhead." Negris asked.
Ange nodded.
"That's enough. We just need to ignite the divine fire of the God of Beauty and the God of Planting. Adding this, we will have six gods. But, what do we need six gods for? Did Ximala say anything else?"
Nigris asked.
Ange shook his head.
Leaving the Palace of Rest and returning to his body, Nigris was still chattering there: "What do you need six gods for? What do you need six gods for?"
Ange suddenly used the faith fire of the God of Planting, and said with some confusion: "It is growing."
The faith fire of the God of Planting has grown in size. It used to be just a small flame, about the size of a finger, but now it is the size of a palm.
"What did you do? When did it start to grow? Did a large number of believers of the God of Planting suddenly appear?" Negris grabbed Ange's hand excitedly and asked with eyes wide open.
The Faith Fire of the God of Beauty had not changed before, so Nigris didn't pay much attention to the Faith Fire of the God of Planting. Unexpectedly, it suddenly grew in strength.
Ange thought for a while: "Seven days ago."
"Why are you telling me now about what happened seven days ago?" Nigris was furious.
This dead skeleton is indifferent to things other than farming. Even if the Xinhuo grows stronger, he won't say anything. If it weren't for this Liushen incident, I don't know when he would think of it, right?
Seven days ago, what happened seven days ago?
The crops were harvested that day and then transported to the main plane for Anthony...
Thinking of crops, Negris subconsciously turned his head in the direction of the planting area, looked in that direction, and saw streaks of white smoke slowly rising in that direction.
Negris had an ominous premonition and turned to look at Ange.
Ange hadn't noticed it yet. He was holding the God of Planting's trust fire and looking at it blankly.
How I hope he never finds out, otherwise this plane will explode...
"Ange, don't get excited, just look over there." After all, you have to face it, Nigris said bravely.
Ange took a quick look and ran out, running wildly out of the sandbank and onto the waterway. He thought he would sink, but he didn't. He only saw the soles of his feet stepping on the air.
Just like stepping on a real object, he stepped on the air and ran in a straight line in the direction of the white smoke.
Nigris didn't know what to say. Isn't this just lightning flying through the air? Ange was so anxious that he forced it out.
In the planting area, Gulugu and his tribe dragged a big bag and swam quietly under the floating rubber board. As they swam, they took out stones from the bag and sprinkled them in the waterway.
After they swam over for a period of time, the rocks reacted with the water and exploded. The surrounding water quickly boiled and smoked, burning the gel and crops on the water surface. Although they could not be burned into carbon, they also sank.
Boiled in water and turned into mud.
Before the rocks and water reacted, Gulugu and his tribe had already swam far away, muttering as they swam: "I want you to kill Gulugu's Poseidon, burn your food, and starve you to death."
Gulugu didn't know what his actions had caused to the entire seabed.
"It's over. All the food is gone. Anthony's disaster relief plan can't go forward." Negris looked at the water like rotten soup and immediately realized the serious chain reaction.
After losing sufficient food supply, all Anthony's plans will not be able to proceed. If he cannot get food replenishment in a short period of time, the entire plan will collapse in a chain reaction, and Anthony's prestige will plummet, and he may be removed from the position of acting pope.
Catch up and come down.
PS: Well, today seems to be my birthday, oh, whatever, it’s not a day off anyway, so just vote for two months as a gift.