Chapter 187 Chess player Lei Wen (I wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival)
It was originally a joke to let the dragon knights flying in the sky chase down a group of wanderers who were good at hiding.
However, after adding some props, everything changed.
The spirit world dust of the phantom mist is a kind of spore-type dust unique to the spirit world. Once a person is exposed to it, it will be as dazzling as a torch in the dark night in the eyes of the spirit world creatures within three hours. As long as you hold a simple psychic detection device, you can easily
Tracked.
This is a shameless strategy developed in the game during the Year of Disillusionment.
Using this trap to trap rogues, coupled with the dragon knight hovering in the sky, is like flying a plane to chase down fugitives in a car in a pre-time travel police movie.
Because they discovered that no matter how they disguised themselves or changed their direction of travel, they would still be pursued by the pursuers in the air and behind them.
Soon, there were not only pursuers from behind, but also obstacles in front. Prince Darthniel's stalker troops and the powerful men they invited also began to enter the scene.
A sense of hopelessness with nowhere to escape permeated Cyric's camp.
Count Tristan, the traitor who was least good at hiding, was caught first. He didn't even run 500 meters before he was caught.
"Your Majesty, spare your life! I have done meritorious service for Corianpas and I have also joined the King's Army. For the sake of my past merits, please spare me!" Tristan burst into tears and tried to crawl over for a kiss.
The tips of Effiin's shoes.
His outstretched hand was only halfway out before it disappeared.
The iceberg female swordsman showed a rare sullenness and cut off his left hand with a knife up to the elbow.
"Whoa, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah," there is no dignity that a strong man should have. Holding his bloody broken arm tightly, Tristan rolled on the ground in pain: "Your majesty, are you angry? People like me don't deserve you.
Kill!"
Seeing Tristan howling unbearably, Sainz and Jacob, the two legendary powerhouses, couldn't help frowning: This is simply an insult to the title of the legendary powerhouse! I don't know how this guy got promoted.
Legendary!
Effine certainly understands the price Tristan's family paid for his promotion.
Traitors cannot stay!
When there is no price for betrayal! Every ambition will be realized!
Effie looked frosty: "As a result of your loyalty and merit, I can allow you to die with a decent cause."
Tristan raised his muddy face and said in disbelief: "No! You can't do this to me! I am still useful to you! My family is still useful to you!"
Old man Jacob suddenly said: "Her Majesty Queen Colimpez. I sent word from Raven. He said, 'If Tristan is captured, I hope I can hand him over temporarily, and he will promise to send him back the next day.
The corpse, the cause of death was an assassination by the Dark Sun Organization.' I will tell you how to judge as soon as I send the message. Of course, I will leave it to your Majesty."
Effiin and Sainz looked at each other with admiration in their eyes. Did Raven even expect this?
She wanted to blurt out and say, "Do as Raven said," but when she thought that the loyal guards around her were all loyal to herself, Effiin changed her mind: "The next day, I hope to see Terry
Count Stan had a dignified death."
"No, no, don't." To be on the safe side, Sainz cut off Tristan's hands and feet, burned them in front of the guy, and then handed the scrapped 'human stick' to the guards.
Good news came from all sides one after another. This time Dark Sun paid off. One of the three high-level priests escaped, the remaining one was captured, one was killed on the spot, and the rest were wiped out.
Francisco Murray, a strong man from the Sanctuary, escaped after being seriously injured by Pyros. As a strong man from the Sanctuary, he had countless escape cards. If he really wanted to escape, it would be difficult to chase him to death.
According to Raven's prior instructions, Pyros had no intention of killing Francisco from the beginning, but focused on causing damage. Unless he could find a real god who was willing to spend a lot of money to retain the divine power in Francisco's body,
Help him get rid of the price, otherwise he will never recover within two or three years.
The matter is finally over.
No matter Effiin or the strong men, they all felt a strange sense of satisfaction in their hearts. Cyric's men were in trouble again.
I don’t know when they started to have invisible trust in Raven. Everyone felt that Raven was playing a big game, because Raven didn’t even take on such a big thing as fighting against the strong men of the Holy Domain.
Take action. However, everyone present unknowingly became willing to become Raven's pawns.
Without it, it would be too comfortable.
Raven almost considered everyone's interests and made the best balance. Only those recognized bastards, such as Cyric and Mask, suffered every time.
"Using the heaven and the earth as the chessboard and the gods as the chess pieces?" Staring in the direction of the Mosha Imperial Capital, Effiin was a little lost in thought, and then, the ground turned red for no reason.
"What's wrong?" Sainz asked.
"No, I just suddenly thought of Raven." Effiin gently teased the ends of her hanging golden hair, and began to understand a little bit why her god Laila behaved like this to Raven. She had shared weal and woe, and then pushed herself from the
Saved from the abyss of despair, even the most hard-hearted woman can't help but be moved by this kind of man.
God! What was I thinking?
Effiin slapped both of his cheeks with both hands to wake himself up: that was the man whom God Laila loved.
"Let's go! I always have a feeling that Raven will soon win the title of 'The Strongest Gold'!"
What is happening here is that Mosha cannot possibly not know.
A report of this brief but fierce battle was quickly sent to Emperor Mosha. The emperor said nothing, but the ministers who were familiar with the emperor knew at a glance that the emperor was in an extremely bad mood.
The Mosha royal family relied on the support of Bane, the god of tyranny. To start a business, the god of tyranny with boundless power is undoubtedly one of the best choices. Bane's support is strong, and his teachings are simple. The world of violence is mine.
If anyone doesn't give me what I want, I'll grab it myself.
When there is nothing left, Bane's aid is the most stimulating liquor, which makes people unable to stop.
When a humble little aristocratic family became an imperial royal family, Bane became completely unacceptable. Bane is violent and unreasonable. He will take it for granted and issue many almost impossible tasks to his believers. What follows is
Give the most severe punishment to believers who cannot achieve his vision or even dream of goals.
"The entire world should be the property of Bane, my Lord of Darkness. I can do whatever I want! You so-called kings of the empire are just my slaves." Bane publicly declared this to all his believers more than once.
This kind of life without dignity and precariousness is definitely not something that the Mosha royal family can endure again and again and endlessly.
They want to take advantage of Bane's power, but they dare not betray Bane openly. At the same time, they have never given up their efforts to become independent from Bane. This is the current situation of the Mosha royal family.
The belief in other gods is allowed in the Mosha Empire, which is actually based on this.
Bane is evil and powerful. Just because he is rough does not mean that he is brainless. Otherwise, Bane would not be in the lawful evil camp.
Since there was no obvious rebellion against the Mosha royal family, Bane just supported Darth Nir as a pawn.
Even so, it is enough to make the Mosha royal family upset.
"Prince Darthnir gave a formal response to why he secretly sent out the Dragon Knight Legion to enter the Imperial City's defense circle once. He said it was to 'kill the high-ranking priests of Cyric who slipped into the Imperial City's defense circle due to the Mosha royal family's negligence.
Now I have killed the High Priest of the Dark Sun, Quint, and captured the High Priest of the Dark Sun, Sandro, and several mid-level priests. Later today, these murdering church priests will be sacrificed to Bane in the imperial capital.
"God." Full text above." The ordering soldier reported tremblingly.
The corners of Emperor Mosha's eyes twitched, and his hands trembled a little. In the end, he did not embarrass the poor messenger and waved his hand to let him go down.
A slap in the face! A complete slap in the face!
If Prince Darthniel fails, or only a few primary priests of Cyric are captured, then the Mosha royal family can definitely question Darthniel for the crime of sending troops into the imperial capital defense circle without permission!
Now that we have human and physical evidence, it becomes reasonable and legal for the Dragon Knight Legion to break in without permission!
The Church of Tyranny is the nominal state religion of the Mosha Empire, and Emperor Mosha also nominally believes in the God of Tyranny. Bane has many enemies, and there are only two forces that really require believers to kill anyone they see: One is that they died together with Bane back then
The loyal church of Thom, the god of loyalty and courage, and the murderous church of Cyric.
Unless Emperor Mosa declares his conversion immediately, he must do so.
It’s not that the Mosha royal family didn’t know that Effiin would be attacked, they just acquiesced to all this. After all, Raven was too close to Darthniel, who believed in Bane the most. And the person who came forward was the idiot Prince Gaos.
, the idiot prince didn’t even know that the person he spent a lot of money to invite was actually the priest of Cyric.
Even knowing that West, the Brain of God, was using all this to play a tightrope, Emperor Mosha still acquiesced. He even prepared a back-up plan to immediately strangle Cyric's men once they got hold of them, and then take them to the
Ben crosses paths.
However, due to the emergence of Pyros, the script was completely changed.
The person leading all of this is obviously Raven, a half-elf monster newcomer who is only fifteen years old, who is receiving cheers from hundreds of thousands of Mosha Empire people on the ring!
Emperor Mosha held his forehead, always feeling that either the world was too crazy or Raven was too crazy. Within a few months, this kid became famous.
Relying on unparalleled wisdom and mysterious foresight, he almost dismembered Cyric, the murderous church known as the most secretive organization in the world, under the command of a medium-level god.
One after another, famous gods fell in the hands of this boy. Let's see: Cyric, Mask, Ladugue, Gargoth, which one is not a god with a reputation far and wide?
Then, each of the gods became his current or potential allies, Lyra, the Red Knight, Sune, Tempus, Moradin, Tyr, Thom, and Ilmat.
Many gods and people hate Raven, but even more people like him.
Emperor Mosha suddenly realized that Raven had transformed from a chess piece to a chess player, even though his gold-level strength was still low in the eyes of the world.
The emperor pulled the prime minister and said in his ear: "If that plan fails again, then we will do the opposite. Whether Lei Wen wants to be a king or a god, we will do our best to support him!" (To be continued...
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ps: Happy Mid-Autumn Festival everyone!
It's Mid-Autumn Festival, I'm too busy, and my state is really bad. The next chapter will be tomorrow morning. Don't wait!
I suddenly found out today that the Lord of Source received a million rewards yesterday, so I would like to express my thanks in advance.
In fact, I have always wanted to make a thank you list, but unfortunately I don’t have the energy, so I will do it later. I would like to thank all the book friends for their strong support. Without you, Yunfei would not be where he is now. Thank you.
