"I completely agree with you, the officiant, on this point." His Majesty the King nodded with approval: "Any elemental power only needs to abide by the natural laws of gradual progress and non-conflict. The difficulty of cultivation is another matter. Whether it can be achieved is another matter.
It's a different matter."
"I also agree with what you said." The Pope raised his eyebrows without commenting.
The generals began to become restless again. Among the twelve chief priests of the kingdom, except for the Swan chief priest Mourinho and the Fox chief priest Milu, who have magician followers, the other chief priests do not have this ability. In other words, in
In terms of teacher strength, only the two of them have this ability. Although the military and the king have hired elf mages, these elf mages are too precious to teach their magic to Behemoth----------
-Of course, even if the elf mage is willing to teach it, I'm afraid no Behemoth can learn it.
Liu Zhenhan felt that the king and the pope had covered it up very well. Mourinho had mentioned this in public as early as the first Feilengcui gathering with Liu Zhenhan. The officiant Swan had no intention of hiding it from anyone anymore. His Majesty the King
It's strange that I don't know about it. Now I'm pretending to be alright. The city is deep enough.
"Teacher, how is the development of your "Great Wind Song" going?" Helen asked the Swan Priest in a bad way.
When Mr. Mourinho boasted that he was exploring the rules of war songs and preparing to create a war song that unleashes wind magic, how could Liu Zhensha and Helen forget this?
No matter who you are, you may think that Mourinho is just talking nonsense after hearing this nonsense, but Liu Zhensha and Helen definitely don’t dare to think so. According to Elder Andulan’s inference, Mourinho has the blood of the sacred phoenix.
As a member of the Diamond Family and a foreign elf, he must be proficient in the ancient Elvish language. With Mourinho's genius, it is definitely not a problem to practice the wind and wood magic that elves are good at. If combined with the Elvish language,
It is not impossible to figure out the laws of elements and create a new offensive war song.
"Lanxia, what is the "Great Wind Song" you are talking about? A war song?" Several officiants asked Helen stupidly.
"Of course it's a war song. Mr. Mourinho is going to develop a new war song with magical attack capabilities like the "Song of the Storm Lion's Horn"!" Liu Zhenzhen rubbed the skull necklace on his chest, paused, and took the initiative to explain.
He said: "It is a war song that uses wind blades to attack."
"Ah..." Many people were dumbfounded.
"If it is really successfully developed by Mr. Mourinho, then Mr. Mourinho will not only be the most outstanding priest today, but also one of the most outstanding priests in history." His Majesty the King said with a smile.
"Your Majesty the King, Your Majesty the High Priest Ni and Your Majesty Richard, Your Majesty Helen Lan." The Swan Priest also smiled: "The glory of the God of War is everywhere. I have completed the basic structure of this war song, and it can be considered a success.
.”
The main stand was suffocating, as if the air had stopped flowing. Everyone was staring with big eyes. Even if it came from the mouth of the Swan Priest, most people still felt unbelievable----
-----Exploring the laws of elements and creating an offensive war song is simply subversive in its importance. It will leave a strong mark on the history of the entire temple, but the difficulty is proportional to it.
"Can you please Mr. Mourinho to demonstrate it to us?" His Majesty the King looked at the Swan Priest very seriously. After waiting for the answer he wanted from Mr. Mourinho's eyes, His Majesty said to his younger brother Ka
Prince En hooked his fingers, and Prince Lionheart immediately understood. He rolled up his sleeves embroidered with gold thread, revealing his strong and strong arms, and with one hand he lifted a marble weighing more than 400 pounds on the main stand.
The flower bed was carried in his hand along with the gorse inside.
Liu Zhenshao immediately took out a purple Diwei crystal ball from his arms and pointed it at the officiant.
Mr. Mourinho nodded around and asked all the Behemoths to step back ten steps. With a flick of his finger, he took out the golden flute from his waist, turned it around on his finger a few times, and put it to his lips with infinite grace.
The sound of a flute that pierced through the metal and stone was played, and bursts of passionate war songs immediately sounded from the belly of the Swan Priest.
"Ventriloquism!" Liu Zhencheng cursed: "Obisrachi!"
Mourinho once demonstrated the ability to silently sing war hymns and single-control halo in front of Liu Zhenhan. He dared to use the flute as an amplified instrument, which proved that he did not need to use his mouth to sing war hymns. Liu Zhenhan has always been strange. Logically speaking
It is said that except for the natural soul singers who have the right to sing souls, even if other sacrifices can silently pronounce all war songs, they cannot have the ability to silently pronounce all war songs. It turns out that Mourinho sings war songs through "ventriloquism".
No wonder!
Liu Zhenshao was making a fuss here. The Swan Priest had already finished singing the war song. When Prince Lionheart saw the Swan Priest give him a wink, he immediately waved his arms and swung the marble flower bed in his hand with a strong wind of "whooshing".
in the air.
A ray of golden light shot towards the marble flower bed in the air, clearly transforming into a cluster of rolling wind blades in the air. The rotating wind blades like sickle blades continued to cut the flower bed in the air. There was a constant "bumping" sound, and the broken pieces
The petals and stone powder were chopped up by the sharp blades and scattered. The marble flower bed, which had been thrown into the air to the limit, was continuously hit by dozens of wind blades. It jumped and rolled endlessly. The motion of staying in the air was maintained for several seconds before the marble flower bed emerged from the air.
fall.
Everyone in the entire arena kept their heads raised, their eyes moving as the marble flower bed landed.
Liu Zhenzhen jumped up and took the marble flower bed that fell from the air into his hands.
All eyes were silently staring at this marble flower bed. The outer wall of the marble flower bed with exquisitely carved branches has been completely changed beyond recognition. There are staggered beheading marks everywhere, each stone mark is about an inch deep, and there are thick stone seams.
There was exposed soil inside, and the slender cuts also brought out patches of spider web-like cracks. Now there is only a green and bare stubble of gorse in the flower bed.
There was a sound of "peeping, peeling, peeling", and the marble flower bed broke into countless pieces in Liu Zhenzhen's hands and suddenly fell apart.
"The sacrificial legend is the sacrificial legend!" Liu Zhenshaan threw a handful of earth lumps on the ground and gave a meaningful thumbs up to the Swan Priest.
"The power of this war song is almost exactly the same as the "Wind Sorrow" in the wind spell. It is definitely an advanced spell." An elderly royal elf mage murmured.
"Can our altar priests... also be able to use magic to attack?" Pope Blatt's eyes were filled with tears.
"From now on, you will be a monument of sacrifice!" His Majesty the King took a long breath, lowered his chest with one hand, and paid deep respect to Mr. Mourinho. Countless people bowed around him and paid tribute.
shadow.
Liu Zhenshao was the same. He had to be convinced, but he had no choice but to be convinced. However, he felt that the optimism expressed by the Pope was too premature. Mr. Mourinho had developed a new type of war song, which did not mean that he would be worshiped by Behemoth from now on.
Can have magical attack capabilities.
Others couldn't understand it, but Liu Zhensha understood it very well.
This new type of attack war song uses Mongolian as its inherent melody and rhythm. In addition to the long and complex Elvish voice scale at the end, the beginning and middle parts also have completely different Elvish spell scales. There are so many ancient Elf voice scales.
, the difficulty of mastering it is almost three times more complicated than any other evil halo war song. It is estimated that it will be very difficult for Behemoth Priests who have not mastered the ancient Elf language to learn this war song without missing a single syllable.
However, this does not negate the power of the Swan Priest. After all, he does rely on reciting war songs and inspiring magical attacks through the power of singing. If he simply wants to use a magic spell in Elvish to get through, he will not be able to hide it from the experts here.
The first war song is definitely a cross-generational one, but it is still a bit immature. If it can be improved to the point where it only needs the elf voice scale at the end, then this war song may be popularized on a large scale.
Apart from being awesome, there are really no other words to describe this Swan Priest!
Liu Zhenzhen held it in so hard that he almost fell to the ground laughing with his hands on his belly. Although Liu Daguan was not a genius, due to a mistake in his pronunciation, he also became a foreign elf. He also knew the ancient elf language.
Although I didn't remember all the lyrics of the song at once, the Diwei crystal ball in my hand has two functions: camera and recording. In other words, if Liu Daguan wants to learn this war song later, it will be a saliva song.
It will take time ----------------- This is not easy! Old Liu finally took advantage of the old swan.
At this time, Mr. Mourinho's son and daughter were also invited to the main stand by the protocol officer. As expected, they were Gotani's younger sister and younger brother. They looked almost exactly the same. They were beautiful and smart, arrogant and holy, which was incredible.
watch intently.
Liu Zhenhan was almost dumbfounded when he looked at Ge Lini. If this girl and Ge Tani were standing together, he really wouldn't be able to tell them apart.
Corinne and Gomez greeted His Majesty the King and the Pope one after another. They were both dressed in white war sacrificial robes, with white wings and holy and flawless appearances, as if they had fallen into the mortal world.
of angel.
"The development of a new war song is not that easy. It took me about ten years in total. In fact, until today, this war song is still not very mature. Not only is the scale of the war song too complicated, but the singing power required is also too high.
It requires more singing power than an evil halo war song." Mr. Mourinho smiled and said to the nobles and officiants around him: "The love shown by His Majesty and His Majesty is too metaphorical, and it can win dignity for Behemoth.
, is the responsibility of each of us priests, so after this grand ceremony, I plan to teach Helen this war song as soon as possible. With Helen's qualifications, it should be only a matter of time before she learns this war song. Once Helen learns this war song, then
The matching war dance will be born accordingly. With the support of war dance, if each of our scepter priests can learn it, this meaning will be transcending the times."
"Your wisdom can illuminate the darkest darkness." Everyone was so impressed that they fell to the floor in admiration. There are no human envoys in the main stand now, they are all Behemoth's own people. The words of the Swan officiant, all of a sudden, Behemoth's
The sense of honor and the prospect of the future were all aroused. No priest could imagine such a long-term future as the Swan Priest. Yes, there is also Helen, who is good at singing and dancing! That is a translator!
"Helen Lanxia brought us a "Song of Feileng Cui" that we have never seen before, Richard Mianxia brought us the "God of War's Glory Song" as a dragon priest, and Mo'er brought us "
"Starbuck's Tears Song" and "Song of the Storm Lion's Horns", and finally, I didn't expect that our Mr. Mourinho actually brought us a new type of attack war song and a pair of singing and demon-cultivating sons and daughters, a line of genius priests.
It is truly a line of geniuses that has never been seen before!" The Pope smiled so hard that he couldn't close his mouth and kept praising Mourinho.
Immediately, a large group of stinky-footed people surrounded the Swan Priest. House's farts were flying in the sky, and Corinne and Gomez looked contemptuously beside them.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..." A trembling voice sounded timidly with a hint of fear and panic.
Greg.
Only then did His Majesty Thrall and His Majesty Bulat realize that such a large group of people had actually left aside the folk Chikin priest who owned the triplets' magic pets for a long time.
"My child, I am really rude. After all, you are a folk priest with triplets as a magic pet. This is the only phenomenon in the history of our priests." Brat blushed.
"His Holiness, Miss Sissi's strength has been best proved. In any case, with three flame snapping turtles, and they are extremely rare three-headed turtles, she already has the strength of a seed player. I want to teach her
Your Excellency Zong Ni and all the officiating masters will definitely agree that she can directly advance to the next round of the competition, are you right?" Greg.
His Majesty Sal smiled and looked at the red high priest: "Miss Sissi just told me that it is very important to her to advance to the competition and win the crown of the first young priest."
"My child, your name turns out to be Sissi. I'm sorry, I was confused by this incident and haven't had time to say hello to you... My child, not only can you advance to the competition,
You can also freely choose a temple or altar to join after the game. The strength of your magic pet is no less than that of a Yalong priest. If you are still wandering among the people, it is not worth being hired by those humans." The red high priest.
Bratt smiled and nodded: "I personally hope that you can attend the Cambridge Priest College after the game and learn war dance systematically from Cambridge High Priest Helen Lan. As for whether you can win the crown of the first young priest, you try your best.
That's good, the sacrifice focuses on future cultivation, and your future is boundless."
"Your Majesty, our military also intends to recruit this priest to serve in the army. In any case, Mo'er and Sissi should be our military's priority recruitment targets instead of the temple." Prince Kahn intervened,
He said with a very dissatisfied tone: "Our army needs an echelon of sacrifices, instead of simply relying on the war sacrifices allocated to us by the temple every year. There is only one priest for each thousand-man regiment, which is really too few!"
"Your Highness, Mo'er is my apprentice. It seems that your opinions have not been reviewed by me. In addition, Mo'er is the "Prophet of the Sky". What right do you have to recruit a "Prophet of the Sky" into the army?" Liu Zhanzhan sneered.
Said: "By the way, let me tell you that my dormitory will be under construction in Feilengcui soon. Once Mo'er becomes the "Sphere of the Sky", it will be indispensable to start an altar, right? This Miss Sissi, I also want her to join
Mo'er's altar."
"You..." Prince Kahn's eyes almost popped out. He saw that the other party was a divine shaman, so it was really hard for him to say certain words on the spot.
"You, you, you, what can you do for you?" Liu Zhenzhen chuckled: "What's weird about this? Isn't it good to supplement your own strength? If this little girl is willing to join, I dare not say anything else. I will use magic equipment.
It’s packed! Plus an agate ring! A luminous pearl necklace!”
Everyone was stunned.
No one expected that this eldest brother would speak so directly. In any family or faction in the Behemoth Kingdom, who would be so blatant in wooing others to be loyal to them? Isn’t this a bandit trying to recruit a young man? Isn’t this spending money?
Going to buy slaves?
Both Gelini and Gomez looked at this unique Divine Comedy Shaman with strange eyes.
Mourinho, the head priest of the swan, almost died laughing. The last time he was in Feilengcui, he saw with his own eyes this little hooligan holding piles of agates and luminous pearls in shells and throwing them around like cow dung.
In terms of financial resources alone, no one in the Behemoth Kingdom can compete with him. If you look at his followers, you will know that they are all as dazzling as the thugs who ripped out the dragon's lair. I don't know where they got it.
Rich.
Go aside and have a rest. Liu Zhanchen curled his lips. All the sacrifices were related to major families and innumerable forces. Feilengcui's sacrifices were pitiful. After all, Flamel and Deschamps had their own
The family cannot always be tied to oneself. Now that you see a folk priest who is so outstanding, I leave it to you to rob him. You treat others as idiots!
"I..." Prince Kahn looked at his brother, but in the end he didn't have the nerve to make a bid in front of everyone.
"Your Majesty, you are really good at joking." Although the high priest in red regarded Liu Zhenhan as one of his own, he still felt a little overwhelmed by his confession, so he quickly made a haha to ease the awkward atmosphere.
"Who's kidding? I'm serious!" Liu Zhenzhen pushed up his shaman crown with a serious look on his face.
The high priest in red was dumbfounded and had nothing to say.
"My lords, Your Majesty the King, His Majesty the Pope, His Majesty the Divine Comedy Shaman, and the High Priest Lanxia, I came to compete this time with a request. Originally, I wanted to use the laurel crown of the first young priest to go to the Pope.
I would like to exchange this request, but now I think it may not be necessary." Chike paid homage to all the dignitaries here because of the beautiful woman Sissi: "I just had the honor to witness Mr. Mourinho's self-composed war song. I hope
The temple can also rectify the names of my ancestors in the law."
"Name correction? Your ancestor?" Both His Majesty the King and the Pope frowned slightly, a little confused.
"Three hundred and twenty-four years ago, my grandfather Michel Platini was condemned as a heretic by the temple and burned on the stake for composing his own war hymn. Since the temple can accept self-composed songs today,
"War Hymn, can we also delete the names of my ancestors from the list of heretics on page 184 of the code?" Sissi's voice was slightly timid: "This has been our family's tradition for many years.
Wishes."
"What?" All the priests in the main stand jumped up.
Liu Zhenhan, Helen, and Mo'er were completely dumbfounded. They didn't expect, really didn't expect, that they would have the opportunity to meet with their own eyes the descendants of the genius priest Qikein who created the "obscene war song"!
**
Yesterday I went to buy some cigarettes and alcohol for the wedding. I was so busy that I asked Yijian to tell everyone. I wonder if the brothers saw it.
I recommend the book "Idiot Genius", a new work by the author who originally wrote about Fat Boy's Ball King! (To be continued)