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Chapter 100 God's Gift

Looking at the pattern that suddenly appeared on the oracle mirror, the high priest Delphi was stunned for a long time. Apart from being surprised, he was also a little confused.

Ever since the gods suddenly came that day and gave Knight Refant a sword called "Dark Song", Delphi knew that the great God of Darkness paid more attention to them than imagined. As stated in "Dark Scripture"

He is omniscient as described; although he is aloof and aloof from the world, he still protects every believer in his own way.

"Perhaps this mysterious symbol is also a gift given to us by our god," Delphi secretly guessed, "It seems that our prayers have always been heard by our god..."

Thinking of this, his heart was once again filled with heartfelt gratitude.

Then, Delphi turned his head and waved towards Refant, who was carrying a long sword on his back.

"Lei, lend me your sword," he shouted, "there is new news on the Oracle Mirror."

Hearing this, Refant felt very unhappy at first. After all, ever since the great god gave him the long sword "Dark Song", he has always regarded this sword as a treasure, carrying it on his body even when eating and sleeping.

He never leaves his hand for fear of being snatched away by others.

Refant believed that the reason why the God of Darkness gave him the sword instead of giving it to others was because it was a unique favor to him. He did not want to lose this unique favor of God and incur the wrath of the gods because of his negligence.

However, after hearing the word "Oracle Mirror", Lei immediately changed his reluctant attitude and ran quickly to the side of the high priest Delphi.

He first bowed respectfully towards the oracle mirror, then turned around and asked the high priest: "Does my lord have a new oracle?"

"That's right," replied the high priest, and then repeated what he had just said, "lend me your sword."

Refant glanced at the six-pointed star pattern flashing on the oracle mirror, and silently handed the "Ode to Darkness" into the hands of the high priest Delphi.

After the high priest took the "Ode to Darkness", he stood in the snow, on the thick snow, and carefully drew the mysterious six-pointed star pattern in the "Oracle Mirror" stroke by stroke with the blade of his sword.

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In the process of drawing this pattern, Delphi mobilized all the divine power in his body and integrated it into the blade of "Ode to Darkness". Every time he drew a stroke, a thick black mist would appear on the blade,

It smudged the white snow around it, like black ink smeared on white paper.

A few minutes later, Delphi finally finished drawing the six-pointed star pattern. Under the great consumption of the power of the gods, he felt a little exhausted.

However, he still looked alert, paying close attention to the changes in the pattern.

I saw black light like sparkling water waves, flashing back and forth on the six-pointed star pattern.

Then, accompanied by the howling cold wind on the far north ice sheet, a piece of white paper filled with writing appeared out of thin air in front of them.

Delphi nodded slightly and took the piece of paper flying in the air like a feather with both hands.

However, the moment he saw the contents of the paper, he suddenly froze on the spot.

He was extremely surprised to see that on this piece of paper, there was a complete structural diagram of the Northern Tribunal of the Church of Light. Every layer of its defense deployment, every defensive facility, and every entry channel were all on this piece of paper.

The drawings are marked clearly and clearly.

He narrowed his eyes slightly.

His eyes moved slowly along the passages inside the fortress, from the suspension bridge, to the hall, to the narrow stairs, to the airtight corridors, and finally stopped in the dungeon of the trial house.

He stretched out his finger and gently drew a few circles on the location of the innermost cell in the dungeon.

"Isabella, we are here..." he said softly, while rolling the drawing into a ball and stuffing it into his pocket, "You must hold on...you must believe that the great darkness

God has been protecting us..."

Then, he pulled Refant beside him, and they all knelt down devoutly in front of the "Oracle Mirror".

At this moment, Delphi deeply felt that the plan he had rashly proposed to attack the Northern Tribunal was too reckless and hasty. The defensive deployment of the Northern Tribunal was more rigorous than he imagined, and there was a slight mistake.

, the entire army may be annihilated.

But at the same time, he was also deeply grateful that the omniscient and omnipotent God of Darkness was always paying attention to their safety, and not only forgave their willful behavior, but also provided them with timely help.

This drawing can be said to be a priceless treasure to them.

With it, they can make plans leisurely and turn passive into active in the next actions.

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At the same time, Mage Tower, Dormitory 601.

Allen spent two whole days researching the space magic array mentioned by James Stein sleeplessly. Finally, he succeeded in making some modifications to this magic array, integrating the power of the "origin" into it, breaking the original

There is an upper limit on the distance of the magic circle, allowing it to teleport items to longer distances.

After he drew the last symbol on the paper with a mithril pen, he was tired, yet happy, and couldn't wait to do an experiment to verify the correctness of his idea.

So, he took a deep breath, picked up the structural diagram of the Northern Tribunal of the Church of Light next to him, and placed it on top of the magic circle he had just drawn.

After a while, the paper disappeared.

Allen knew that his experiment had been successful.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a happy smile.

"It seems that from today on, I can not only provide intelligence support to my believers, but also provide them with strategic materials." He thought with a smile.

At this moment, looking at the magic circle shining with deep black light in front of him, a thought flashed through his mind.

He wanted to test the limits of this magic circle.

For example, the maximum mass of materials it can deliver at one time. This is related to how much explosives Allen can deliver to the believers of the Dark Temple at one time.

He thought for a moment, then stood up, picked up the chair he was sitting on, and placed it above the magic circle.

However, five minutes passed and there was no response from the magic circle.

So Allen came to the conclusion that the chair was too heavy and had exceeded the transmission limit of the magic circle.

"It seems I have to do further research." He sighed.

But at the same time, he also secretly felt a little lucky. Because he really couldn't imagine what kind of expressions would be shown on the faces of the believers if this chair suddenly appeared in the Arctic ice field.

Moreover, next, he still has a problem to solve.

That was how he wanted to disassociate himself from the offensive operation and avoid suspicion.

After all, this new type of explosive was just developed by him and Mr. Walder, and it is unique in the world. If something similar appears in the Northern Tribunal in a few days, the Church of Light will definitely be suspicious of him.

He must find a way to erase all traces of the operation.

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