Ange raised his head and looked around in confusion. From this moment on, all the flame souls coming over were carrying the same message: Change! Change! Change!
Ange has not harvested such a large amount of soul flames for a long time. The people in front of him were obviously more excited than the last time. Because of someone's instigation, many people's emotions have reached the critical point about to explode. This situation is exactly what everyone wants.
The state of fanaticism described in the sacred scriptures.
Driven by this fanatical emotion, the soul flames dedicated by many people were thick, large, and dense. One person could stand up to a dozen pan-believers, and their beliefs were very pious and unified.
This is why many religions like to hold gatherings and grand ceremonies. Even the Harvest Goddess has a harvest ceremony that lasts for half a month.
Under the surging power of faith, Ange's eyes returned to the grain bag in his hand. When he turned it out just now, he had already realized this problem.
Even if he throws away all the food stored in the Palace of Rest, it will not be enough to appease everyone, because he remembers that raw rice cannot be eaten directly, as it will kill people.
What should be done so that everyone can eat it directly? While thinking, before his eyes, a symbol of an ear of rice and a symbol of the God of Beauty lit up.
With a thought in Ange's mind, the power of the God of Planting and the God of Beauty began to work in his soul. Ange struggled to lift the grain bag in his hand to the sky.
Change! The rice that flew up to the sky turned into black bread and fell down, hitting everyone on their heads, faces, and arms.
Anthony in the distance jumped up suddenly: "The Great Prayer Technique?"
In the other direction, a person in the refugee pile almost jumped up: "Great Wish Technique? No way, he is really an ascetic monk? I thought Anthony was looking for a liar."
The Great Prayer Technique, the Great Prophecy Technique, the Great Echo Technique, and the Three Supreme Divine Techniques of the Holy Court of Light are the most powerful powers that believers can master. If they go one step further, they will become gods.
But now, even His Majesty Gugliani has not been able to master one of them. The pope's crown is actually a bit weak to wear.
I originally thought that he was a liar that Anthony found from nowhere, but he didn't expect that he could actually master the Great Prayer, a supreme divine art that even the Pope does not know. He is no longer an ascetic, but a strong competitor for the Pope.
The incredible scene shocked everyone. Those who were lucky enough to receive the black bread couldn't help but pick up the bread and take a bite.
The taste is not good, but it is not bad either. For a hungry person, the satisfaction brought by a full belly is better than anything else, and these things were actually created by 'Master An' himself.
The changes are so incredible that many people can no longer think about whether Ange can conjure hundreds of thousands of bags of grain.
Ange dug out another bag of grain, raised it to the sky, and turned into bread again and fell down. Someone wanted to grab it, but Ange immediately caught him.
Anthony and Duroken, who were projected on him, were stunned. They finally recovered and murmured: "Ange, when did you learn the Great Prayer Technique?"
Ange tilted his head and said, "No, it's a combination of beauty and planting."
Nigris was even more shocked: "What? A combined magical skill? A combined magical skill between the God of Beauty and the God of Planting?"
Theoretically, there are combinations of magical skills. When you master two magical skills with non-conflicting attributes and display them at the same time, incredible combination changes will occur.
But theories are just theories after all. Nigris has never seen or heard of any combination of magical skills, and there are very few gods with two kinds of magical skills.
From this point of view, Nigris is quite good. It has several magical skills, such as being sure to pass every test, whispering of truth, aura of enlightenment, being energetic, staying up all night without becoming bald...
But Ange's magical combination was so abnormal that a bag of grain turned into a pile of bread out of thin air. According to a rough estimate, the mass increased at least three times, that is, twenty kilograms of grain became sixty kilograms of bread.
The elemental transformation of the god of planting turns soil into straw. The quality itself remains unchanged. Why does the quality change now?
"Add water." Ange responded: "And their beliefs."
Nigris was shocked again: "You mean, you also added the beliefs of believers?"
Ange nodded.
"Isn't this the prayer technique? The prayer technique of the God of Beauty and Planting?" Negris murmured.
Some people don't understand why the God of Planting's magical skill is element conversion, which can turn soil into straw? But Nigris was just shocked, but certainly not surprised, because this is logical.
The god of planting plants seeds into giant trees in the sky, which is essentially the transformation of elements.
But it can understand when soil turns into straw, and when grain turns into bread, it can't understand. Is it because of the combination of the Meishen Fist and the prayers of believers?
Bags of grain turned into bread and fell on everyone. Those who received the bread were either curious or really hungry and started to bite them. Those who had not received the bread for the time being were also waiting anxiously, waiting for Ange to give it.
bread, no one made trouble for a while.
Only then did Ange have some free time, his eyes fell on those who were making noises, and he said: "You are guilty."
Holy shackles jumped up from the ground and were locked on them. The holy flames burned and swallowed them up in an instant.
"Burning with holy flames? Isn't this a small crime?" Nigris said in surprise.
In the slums of the Sunken Land, Ange also used the shackles of original sin to chain two attendants, but he did not give them too severe punishment. How could they be directly burned by the holy flame this time?
"Group incitement is a major crime, but let's not talk about that first. Why are you shackled by original sin?" Duroken said with a question mark on his forehead.
From the time he woke up, he had been dizzy. The existence of Ange completely subverted his understanding of the trinity of gods, elemental transformation, and even the magic of light, Xiubada.
"You ask me, who am I asking? I just taught him the purification technique. I don't know why he can do so many tricks. I also want to know." Nigris said angrily.
Nigris has had this doubt for a long time, and he wants to know the answer more than anyone else. After thinking about it, the only possibility is Lisa and Anthony, who helped Ange define the Holy Light.
However, there is no way to prove such an unrepeatable thing, unless it can find another guy like Ange and teach him the purification technique again to see if he can create so many tricks.
In the holy flames, those who incited emotions were wailing miserably, but they were tightly locked by the shackles of original sin and could not move.
Several of them had holy light erupting from their bodies, extinguishing the holy flames on their bodies. People were immediately surprised. Among these guilty people, were there actually bright magicians?
Unfortunately, it was meaningless. They turned out their trump card, but they still couldn't break free from the shackles, and the destroyed holy flame was rekindled.
These people panicked and begged for mercy: "Let me go. Please let me go. It's none of my business. Dyson ordered us to do this."
The believers who heard these words were in an uproar.
Ange was a little confused. He didn't want to know who did it. Why should he tell him this?
Continue to turn bread, and let those instigators be reduced to ashes in the holy flames.
It is not easy to conjure hundreds of thousands of bags of grain, but it is not difficult to conjure hundreds of thousands of bread. Especially in this situation, the soul flames paid are not proportional to the soul flames harvested. All he needs is to consume a little grain.
That's all.
The God of Beauty and Planting's Wish Technique requires soul flames and food, but now, as he stood in the air, a steady stream of soul flames surged toward him. Every time he produced bread, the soul flames surged in waves.
And he only needs to spend one-tenth of it, add twenty kilograms of grain and moisture condensed in the air, and he can make sixty kilograms of bread.
At the beginning, he had to consume the food stored in the Palace of Rest, but after all that food was consumed, he used the food brought over by Anthony, which meant that he didn't have to pay any cost and just earned soul flames.
This is not good. It does not comply with the principle of equal exchange. Ange is a little distressed, but there is no way to make up for it at the moment. He can only make a note of it silently and make it up to Anthony later.
If Anthony knew about it, Ange would probably laugh like crazy waiting for these additional benefits to be transferred to him.
The whole bread-changing scene lasted all day, and finally everyone was tired. Even if there were still people who wanted to instigate it, it was absolutely impossible for them to start a riot.
What's more, the traces of the burning of more than a dozen piles of holy flames are still there, and there is no instigator found in the crowd. At this moment? Ruo Hanchan, even if he forces them with a knife, they may not dare to stand up. After all, being stabbed to death by a knife is worse than being stabbed to death.
It feels much better to have the holy flame burning.
No one made any trouble, and Anthony took advantage of the situation to bring in food, make porridge, noodles and toast, and comfort the victims.
There will still be food for a while, and it will be enough for everyone to eat for a while, but in order to last longer, Anthony has reduced the daily amount. Everyone is half-starved, and someone with good intentions seizes the opportunity and incites them all at once.
Woke up.
Thanks to Ange, the shackles of original sin frightened those who wanted to incite, and the incredible transformation of bread shocked all the victims. Without these means, it would be difficult to calm down.
Ange had harvested a lot of soul flames and entered the west city of the Principality of Montenegro with satisfaction. The illegitimate son of Montenegro whom he had met once in Luolan City was currently wearing a ruling robe and followed Anthony to greet him respectfully.
The Principality of Montenegro was originally a place belonging to the Western Diocese. Due to the insect plague, the entire royal court fell. In the end, an illegitimate son who raised the Holy Hammer of the Earth took the position of Grand Duke.
As for why the principality has a royal court? Because a certain Grand Duke of Montenegro married a princess from the royal family.
The illegitimate son named himself Montenegro, and Anthony presided over the knighthood ceremony for him, which was regarded as laying a wedge in the western diocese.
If you add the Principality of Rosa and the Principality of Us, which Rosa manages, Anthony has already laid three wedges in the west.
The Duke of Montenegro saluted respectfully, but Ange's eyes fell on the Holy Earth Hammer on his waist, and he took a few more glances.
After returning to the tent and dismissing everyone, Anthony couldn't hold it in anymore, pulled out a bag of grain and said to please: "My lord, can you change it again? Change it again, it's too far away and I can't see clearly."
Negris, who was projected on his body, also said: "Let me out, and I want to see it with my own eyes. I can't feel it clearly during the projection."
Finally, Ange let everyone out, opened the grain bag, grabbed a handful of grain, and kneaded it into a long loaf of bread.
Luther took it dumbfounded and took a big bite: "Is it... really bread? It's edible, hand-made bread? Sir, are you trying to steal Vanya's job?"
Lisa slapped him on the head, snatched the bread away, pinched off the bitten end with disgust, broke it into small pieces, and distributed them to everyone who could eat.
This level of magic is actually associated with Vanya. It's really unsightly.
After everyone tasted it, they all gave "real" comments: "Hey, it's delicious, it melts in your mouth."
"Yes, yes, it's so delicious, it makes me want to water my eyes."
"One sip is filled with the aroma of wheat, as if your soul is about to be sublimated."
Lisa scolded angrily: "Please be more sincere when you praise me!"
No matter how it tastes, hand-kneading bread is an incredible skill, and the quality is tripled. If it doesn't consume soul flames, Ange can feed everyone.
Unfortunately, this ability can only be used when there are many people. If the number of people is too small, the soul flames dedicated will not be enough to consume, and it will be a loss.
Anthony also nibbled a small piece of bread, swallowed it, and then saluted Duroken: "Lord Duroken, long time no see."
Durocan looked him up and down and asked hesitantly: "Are you really Piero?"
Having been involved in the church for thousands of years, Anthony has long lived like a magician. He says that he is an undead creature, but others may not believe it.
"It's really me, you see." Anthony picked up his scepter and danced a sword flower, which scared everyone and moved away a few meters for fear of being hit. Who can use a scepter to dance a sword flower?
"I believe it. Be careful not to hit me. I just woke up and my bones are still soft." Duroken was forced to believe it.
Two old acquaintances who hadn't seen each other in a thousand years were there to reminisce about old times. After chatting for a while, they couldn't stop talking, because Anthony's experience was so rich that it would have taken millions of words to write a book. The title of the book is "The Black Knight Emperor"
Sneak into the Church of Light and become the Pope".
Compared with Anthony's experience, Duroken was too simple: awakened in the cemetery, explored the path in the void, and was killed by turbulent currents...
Okay, I can’t talk anymore. Just talking about myself is a bit bragging.
Turning to Ange, Anthony said gratefully: "Sir, thank you so much. If you don't take action, I don't know how it will end. It's really disgusting. I am helping Dyson with disaster relief, but he still does this."
Trick, do you really want all his people to die?"
Ange tilted his head.
Knowing that Ange wouldn't care about this, Anthony changed the subject casually: "By the way, the dwarf Bronze Hammer sent people to send 20,000 tons of grain, and quietly told me 'I am a good person', and then told me, if
I can produce the corresponding wine, and he is willing to sell me all the grain he has reserved for making wine. It’s rare, even the dwarves can’t understand what Dyson and Guliani have done.”
Originally, Anthony just wanted to say something with emotion, even the allies of his enemies had shown kindness to him. Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, he noticed the strange expression on Negris's face.
"Uh, sir, you don't know how to make wine, do you?"
Ange nodded.
"How is the taste?"
Ange tilted his head, how did he know? He didn't drink.
Anthony said seriously: "Well, that's the case. If the wine tastes good and there is a lot of it, I am confident that I can trick the dwarves into showing me their war chess relics, because the dwarf God of War has a special ability.
, record every major battle, if the original dwarf God of War was also killed by Locke, there should be records there."