Many times, for many things, to a certain extent, you have to consider a basic condition.
Although in terms of simplicity of mind and level of loyalty, German and other Yharnam villagers far surpassed Lawrence. Unfortunately, Lawrence was irreplaceable in terms of his knowledge and ability to run the church.
In the deep black shadow of the spiritual world, the profound tentacles captured a trace of the soul's origin. At the same time, a drop of extremely pure breath of the past flew out from the tentacles.
"Hiss!" A certain terrifying scene was projected into Lawrence's soul vision through the pure aura of the past.
In the endless deep dark red space, a humanoid figure surrounded by countless terrifying tentacled creatures sits high above the throne, hidden in the deepest shadows.
A pair of indifferent eyes, across endless time and space, gently landed on Lawrence.
"Boom!" Out of instinctive fear from the bottom of his heart, Lawrence's mental body quickly lowered his head before his consciousness could react.
An extremely bad feeling filled Lawrence's heart, an indescribable coldness, strangeness, and inexplicable instincts, frantically warning him not to look directly at him!
The personal Dharma Realm is added to the body and descends here with the power of a world. He lowers his head and looks down at the soul of the pale old man kneeling below.
Born in the glorious world of blue spirits, Luo Chen naturally looked down on such a simple slave contract as simply handing over a ray of soul origin.
Lawrence's ability is very important to him now.
"Lawrence, are you willing to dedicate everything you have to His Majesty?" The huge and majestic power looked down from the endless high dimensions.
The extremely indifferent voice resounded in the depths of Lawrence's soul, and the mysterious message came from nowhere. Lawrence instantly understood that if he agreed, there would be no chance to go back on his words.
But does he dare to refuse the contract he first proposed to the great god?
With his soul body bearing the terrifying pressure from the life level, Lawrence's soul body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and his voice was slightly deformed but extremely firm: "I do!"
"In my name, from now on, everything you have belongs to me!"
A bit of milky white divine light flew down from the supreme throne, and instantly disappeared into Lawrence's body.
Lawrence vaguely felt that something very important had changed. This mysterious space was not as hostile to him as before.
As if, looking at the people?
Lawrence was stunned for a moment, and his soul body released a comfortable emotion. How could he not have seen pigs run away if he had never eaten pork?
This is probably what has been recorded in the classics, and is the necessary process for life to land in the city of gods, right?
If he compares the personal legal world to the Kingdom of God, his idea is correct.
Luo Chen thought calmly, without much concern on his face. The operation just now was actually the same one he did when he was reincarnated into the Blue Spirit World.
When an intelligent life is willing, its life mark is changed and transformed into a citizen of another world.
In this case, as long as Lawrence does not resist, he can check Lawrence's environment and behavior at any time. If he resists? Of course he will be killed.
In fact, after Sebu and the others left the golden world, Luochen also performed the same operation on them.
Although the personal Dharma Realm is completely incomparable with the Blue Spirit World, it can still be regarded as the level of the world, and it is still possible to give birth to life.
It can give birth to life and naturally has its own unique life mark. The life mark is also an important symbol for the world to identify whether a living being belongs to this world.
Of course, under normal circumstances, the will of the world will not be idle and bored, testing whether a certain creature among countless lives was conceived by itself.
Unless...something happens.
From the endless high-dimensional world throne, an indifferent voice slowly sounded: "From now on, I appoint you as the cardinal of the Spiritual God World of the Bloodsource Church, and together with Germain, you will manage many matters within the Spiritual God World and the Bloodsource Church."
"The spiritual world?!" Lawrence felt the information about the brilliant blue spirit and the spiritual world pouring out of his mind. The shock in his heart was indescribable.
He seemed to have encountered a terrifying opportunity far beyond his imagination!
In fact, the will of the blue spirit does not mind that the outside world knows the existence of the blue spirit world, and even welcomes the invasion of all kinds of worlds that do not know the heights of the world.
Inheriting this deep-seated pride, professionals basically have no intention of hiding much about the Blue Spirit World. If revealing it can make the people more loyal, then let it be revealed.
Even if he fails to conquer, it doesn't matter if someone follows his traces, finds the coordinates of the Blue Spirit world, or even invades the Blue Spirit.
During the journey of conquest of novice war lords, there are many situations where Blue Spirits are counter-attacked. Every time, countless professionals enthusiastically carry out counter-invasions.
It's so cheap, who wouldn't want it?
Therefore, Luo Chen did not hide the existence of the Blue Spirit World from Lawrence.
On the contrary, it was this indifferent self-confidence that made Lawrence think deeply about the power of the foreign gods and what his status was in the eyes of the foreign gods.
As his mind whirled, Lawrence's soul became more respectful and knelt down: "I will obey the oracle of the Supreme Crown!"
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On the throne, Luo Chen waved his hand to drive Lawrence away, tapping his right fingers lightly on the armrest of the seat, with no surprise on his face.
The reality is not much different as he imagined. Lawrence and even the entire city of Yharnam in the future are just one of the pawns, and what he has paid is only a few months of the production of some elven spring water and the blood demon insect nest.
If an accident occurs, a loss is a loss. It is not a big deal to Luochen.
His real focus has always been the war territory in the gourd-shaped valley, and what the will of the world pays little attention to...the outer sea of the Spirit God Main Continent.
In the lake covered by the War Territory, after the night elves' lair was established, hundreds of night elves would swim naked out of the lake at the beginning of each month, build various treehouses on the trees beside the lake, and settle nearby.
And now, it can be considered that a considerable amount has been accumulated.
A black hole opened on the lake, and another flesh and blood puppet walked out of it.
As if sensing something, the handsome night elves jumped down from the treehouse one after another, kneeling on the ground respectfully, bowing their heads slightly, expressing their longing with the common etiquette standard of the Blue Spirit World.
The flesh puppet glanced at a night elf, wearing standard green cloth armor and a cyan enchanted long bow, armed to the teeth, just waiting for Luochen's order.
Among the one thousand night elf soldiers, there are about twenty who have reached the rare level, and fourteen of these twenty have reached the level of awakening level 4.
Ordinary-level night elf troops account for the majority, and most of these have just entered the threshold of extraordinary psychic abilities.
The level of the lair greatly increases the number of units produced in the lair and the upper limit of their level, but it does not mean that every unit can reach a rare level.
However, it's enough.
The flesh puppet looked so calm that he gave the order, "Let's set out in formation. The goal is to clean up the entire valley!"