13 Mink Street

The high priest reminded: "It's a deal, and you are not allowed to go back on your word."

Old Huofen glanced at the high priest unhappily: "Why, do you want to sign a contract?"

"I don't mind." The high priest took out a dark golden seal from his cuff, "Are you here to draft the article?"

Old Huofen walked up to the high priest, stared into his eyes, and said:

"You know, I see undisguised greed and domineering in your eyes."

The high priest pointed to Diss who was standing behind, and said with a smile:

"Since you and him are old partners, you should not be unfamiliar with this feeling."

"It seems that this is the normal state of your believers in order."

"True believers in order are like this. We are not greedy and arrogant. We feel that those things should not exist."

"Is this the exclusivity of monotheism?"

"Perhaps, not only it."

"The contract is no longer established, but the promise still counts. In the final analysis, you basically didn't pay anything in this matter. Based on the age of that kid, Karen, it's strange that he won't be a high priest in the future."

"Okay, no problem." The high priest looked at Diss: "Is there anything else you need me to arrange?"

In fact, for the high priest, he didn't have to face Diss with such a humble attitude. Although Diss had shown his strength, the current temple was easy to get in but not easy to get out. It was like a cage.

If the high priest orders Da'an's knights to dispatch, then Diss' ending is doomed. No matter how powerful a person is, he can't compare with a knights, even God... is no exception.

Moreover, the high priest also suspected that the other party forcibly took the oracle's heart and came here, probably because he was injured or fell into a period of weakness, and he didn't want to continue fighting.

Diss reached out and grabbed the scythe of war, and said, "I want to take it away."

If the scythe is left here, it will definitely be researched to find out the clues of the person with the highest authority.

The high priest smiled wryly and said, "This is an artifact of the temple."

Diss didn't let go.

The high priest said again: "Fortunately, I have the final say in the future of the temple, you can take it away, but please don't erase all kinds of restrictions and entanglements on this artifact, as many departments in the church need to borrow it .”

"Can."

"Then it's hard work for you to take care of it."

"You're welcome."

The high priest sighed and said, "Since you have no other requests, I have a request here, which is personal. I would like you to teach me how to suppress my realm."

The high priest spread out his hands, and there was a blurry crystal spinning in the palm of his hand. It didn't condense, but it had spontaneously formed a weather.

"If I become an elder, although I can continue to master the divine religion through other methods, it will not be as convenient as it is now. Besides..." the high priest pointed around, "This place is already a mess, and I don't plan to call it out." resources to fix it, so I don’t want to move here either.”

Diss asked: "Are you trying to seal yourself and dissolve yourself?"

"Yes, yes, I will often kill myself."

"Heh...haha..." Old Huofen laughed out loud, then, gradually stopped laughing, looked at the high priest, "You are a ruthless person, really."

Dees: "Skip this stage."

"Um?"

"Don't use repression to deal with it, skip the stage of condensing the fragments of the godhead, and take the initiative to condense the complete godhead."

When the high priest heard the words, a bright light appeared in his eyes, and he understood.

Jumping means inevitable failure, especially in the current context, it is impossible to become a god, but this kind of failure is instead a kind of active catharsis. Instead of suppressing success, it is better to actively welcome failure.

"I see, thank you, this helped me a lot, shall we go out now?"

"Um."

The high priest walked in front, and Diss and Old Huofen walked behind side by side. After walking out of the temple, the elders of the outer temple looked at Diss with extremely complicated expressions.

Many of their companions and friends were cut down by Diss, but this was only a serious injury, and it could be recovered by spending more resources. Therefore, there were almost no ones who really hated beyond measure and shouted for revenge.

But the huge majestic temple was overturned by one person, but there was nothing they could do about it with so many people. This face was really lost.

Diss said to the high priest: "I'm going to the archives room to get a file."

The high priest said: "I can have someone bring it to you."

"Don't bother, I'll get it myself."

"You just said that you have no other requirements."

"Because I don't need to ask you for this."

"Okay, please."

Diss glanced at the Oracle, then threw the heart stuck in the scythe of war to the ground, and then disappeared from the spot with the figure of old Huofen.

The oracle stepped forward, picked up his heart, blew it, then patted the dust on it, and then put the heart back into his ventricle.

Soon, his originally pale face gradually returned to rosy.

He asked with some concern: "High Priest, do I need to send someone to help him look it up? The restrictions in the file room are quite complicated."

"No, in this world, there are not many formations that can stop the weapon spirit beside him."

The oracle began to pray: "I think this is a warning from our lord. The lord should feel that we cannot continue to manage the temple for the religion."

The high priest didn't speak.

The oracle saluted the high priest very solemnly: "Please instruct the work of the temple."

The high priest nodded and said:

"The Holy See will allocate a budget first, let's tidy up the surface here first, after all, it is a temple, and it can't be too ugly."

Is it just repairing the surface?

The oracle wanted to continue to say something, but was interrupted by the high priest one step ahead:

"The wounded elders here and on Minke Street also need to recover. This requires the best priest team to be drawn from the Knights. This is destined to consume a lot of medical resources. These are all combat readiness resources. prepared for war."

The oracle had no choice but to nod and said:

"Thank you, great priest."

The high priest walked to the oracle's side, leaned close to his ear, and asked in a low voice, "Why do I feel that you seem to know something?"

The oracle smiled bitterly: "The situation has become like this, I can only maintain the face of the temple as much as possible."

The high priest reached out and patted the oracle's chest lightly: "Can't you say it?"

The oracle continued to smile wryly.

"Fine, whatever you want, there's no way, people like you just live on some secrets, and if there are no secrets, they will create secrets."

The oracle responded, "You are right."

"About that one?"

The oracle stared.

"You don't want to tell me?"

"High Priest, please don't ask any more questions. Even if I ask you to take my heart away again, I won't tell you. No, I won't tell anyone."

The oracle is in charge of the deep pit in this temple, and is responsible for the daily worship of the deep pit. His heart is an inheritance, and it is said that he can sense the pulse of the god.

Standing on the edge of the deep pit all year round looking down at the deep pit, coupled with the frequent occurrence of huge changes nowadays, he may have really "saw" some amazing pictures.

Combined with his characterization of this matter, if the exclusion is to cover up mistakes and improve face, then he seems to be very sure, and defines this catastrophe to the level of the "lord"'s joy and anger. He is very sure that there is a hand that is pushing this. everything.

The high priest raised his head back, and an enchantment appeared under his feet, wrapping him and the oracle in it. Seeing this, the elders in the periphery retreated and left one after another.

The oracle sighed, seemingly helpless.

"Did you perceive the return of my lord?"

"This is common sense, but also faith, great sacrifice."

"It's not a prophecy, it's not a form, it's not a prayer, but it's real. My Lord has appeared in this world."

"Great Priest, please don't press me any more."

"Are you sure, it's really in this world?"

"I have no idea."

"Can't even say that?"

"High Priest, I know what you want to do, and I also know your long-cherished wish. I have no intention of making it public, but I am not willing to cooperate."

"Hehehe..." The high priest nodded: "Okay, then I won't ask."

The high priest returned to Luanjia, but Da'an's army did not withdraw, nor was he in a hurry to set up camp here, but continued to be in charge of guarding.

The knights didn't come to "fight", but to persuade them to fight. They needed to ensure that the troublemaker could leave safely, so that there would be no more disturbances.

The high priest sat on the tea seat, a pool of bright red blood appeared under his feet, the blood overflowed in two, gradually shaping two Nortons.

One Norton said: "Karen must have had a more special relationship with those two old guys."

Another Norton said: "It's just good luck, blessed by fate, his luck has always been good."

"You really think so?"

"Because you can only think so, otherwise, don't you want to continue the investigation just after being appeased?"

"You're right, it doesn't matter what the truth is."

The high priest turned a page of the book, indicating the next topic.

One Norton said: "The oracle may have 'seen' the picture of my lord's return."

Another Norton said: "But he sure doesn't know where my lord is."

"The god who just appeared should not be the first returning god."

"It means that my lord is still very weak and recovering?"

"Why didn't my lord contact the divine religion?"

After this question was asked, the two Nortons looked at the high priest sitting there with a book in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, both Nortons laughed and said in unison:

"Does my lord already know what we want to do?"

silence, silence...

Norton: "Because we suppressed Tyranus, it's almost an indication."

Norton: "The return of the gods is getting closer, is it because my lord is withdrawing his power?"

The high priest put down the book, looked at the two selves in front of him, and said calmly:

"My belief in the Lord is absolutely devout, so I will send my devout Lord to the position where he should be."

Norton: "I have a proposal."

Norton: "I guessed it, you want to arrange for Karen to be responsible for tracking down my lord's whereabouts in the world."

Norton: "That's right, isn't he lucky, this time such a dangerous task can be successfully completed, maybe it will really produce results."

Norton: "In what capacity should he be asked to investigate? My master's clues are likely to be related to some hidden systems and high-level members of the church. His current position is not comprehensive enough. Besides, this task has been successfully completed. For a reward."

Norton: "It is possible to set up another deputy under the position of the whip. Judging from Foden's attitude towards him, he should not care."

Norton: "What you need to consider is not Foden, but whether Kreid and the others will care; besides, one deputy is not enough, Karen is the successor that Foden announced; and, if he is to be in charge of investigating this One thing, we must bring him closer to us."

Norton: "Is there a vacancy in our office temple?"

Norton: "For a long time, we have not had a secretary. Send him to work as the secretary general of the temple?"

Norton: "A secretary who doesn't have a secretary under him?"

Norton: "The position of Whip of Order is reserved."

Norton: "Yes. At the same time, it is announced that Karen has been approved by the God of Principle's private notes. These two things can be promoted together."

Norton: "What if Sievers comes to ask for notes?"

Norton: "Let him ask someone from the Religion to pick it up on Mink Street by himself."

The high priest stood up,

said:

"Let's do this, let Karen take up the post of secretary-general of the office temple, and at the same time secretly take charge of the investigation of my lord's traces.

I can make him my successor;

But my successor must agree with me in the attitude towards my Lord. "

...

"It's broken, here it is."

There were layers of bans in the archives room, but these were nothing to old Huofen. Soon, he helped Diss get the desired file.

Diss began to read the scroll of information.

Old Huofen asked curiously: "Is this information useful to you?"

Diss shook his head: "It's just more detailed and systematic. You should know, I have already investigated it myself."

"Which main god is related to that place?"

"I guess it's eternity. When I went to rescue them, I thought it was too late, but I still brought them out, because Karen's mother's blood has a special effect on it, and Karen's father delayed it for a while. , and waited for my arrival."

"Alter's bloodline, the blessing of the Eternal God?"

"Um."

"Then what are you going to do, don't tell me, you just have to directly..."

"Well, just go there."

"Hey, I still want to go back to Minke Street to drink tea and chat with my grandson, so why don't you go back?"

"Go there and then go back."

"It's freezing there, at least let me go home to get a sweater?"

"You are a book now."

"Books have to be covered with a book cover."

"Don't delay, this time, I plan to go there to have a look, cough..."

Diss coughed.

"Are you injured? So, you took your heart and went to that temple because you couldn't move anymore?"

"I want to spare more energy to go to the shrine in that icy place. This is what I have always wanted to do, and I don't want to wait any longer."

"Okay, I understand you, but I just sold the Sect of Principle here, and you don't even let me see my grandson again. What if you die in the Eternal Palace? It doesn't matter if you die, I have to leave Falling in the snowstorm, I don’t know how many years it will be closed.”

"Don't worry, it won't be long before Karen will come to take you away."

"It's not enough for you to have an accident yourself, and you forced Karen to have an accident when we collected the corpse? That is the only relic left by the eternal god, the overlord god of the last era!"

"My grandson is no worse than him."

"Although our grandson is excellent, but Diss, isn't your encouraging education too exaggerated? It's no worse than him, hehe, do you think our grandson is the God of Order?"

"So, you shouldn't say those words in front of that high priest."

"What? What's wrong with me? I'm fighting for treatment for my grandson. I'm quite curious. What a great opportunity. Why don't you tell the high priest that Karen is your grandson? Don't give my grandson a promotion?" Next time, I will go to the Holy See to reenact today's story."

"Karen has a special status."

"You're already awake, what's so special? You don't have to worry about this. Your high priest is very smart. Even if he finds something abnormal and has doubts, he won't investigate. The truth is to him. Pointless."

"Huofen, do you still remember the super-standard divine descent ceremony we held together?"

"Of course I remember, what's wrong?"

"I told you, the God of Order, did not ask me for any sacrifices, do you know why?"

"Why?"

"Because, the God of Order has descended himself."

Old Hoffen: "..."

Diss looked at Old Huofen: "So, do you understand now?"

Old Huofen pointed to the outside: "So Karen...he was raised by...prostitutes..."

"I raised them."

Old Huofen pointed to himself again:

"So order... he called me... grandpa? Hiss!!!"

"let's go."

"No, Diss, I beg you, go home first, I want to listen to it again, just once, just once, it was too extravagant before, I didn't enjoy it properly!"

"Enjoy it when you come back."

"No, no, don't do this, you are really cruel, really, you can't do this, no..."

Old Huofen suddenly grasped another key point:

"I declared the legal principles of the Sacred Principles to the God of Order? In the history of the Sacred Principles, I'm afraid there is no one who is more pedantic than me?"

"Want to break the contract?"

"Say grandpa at least a thousand times."

...

At the gate of the temple, the high priest personally brought Diss out, and both the people from the temple and the knights were far away.

"Are you going back?"

"Um."

"It may not be long before a real battle of gods will break out in the garden of life. At least three main god-level existences will return."

"oh."

"I hope you can come to help when the time comes. It's still the same as this time. I will send Karen to inform you."

"I will come."

"Next time, you don't have to keep your hands, and the other side won't keep your hands either."

"Actually, this time, I didn't want to keep my hand."

"There are still some old things in the temple."

"They didn't wake up today, can you be sure that they will be willing to wake up then?"

"When that day comes, if they don't wake up, they will be the enemies of the God Cult." The high priest smiled, "When I clean up the traitors in the church, I never hold back."

"Karen is right. You are a high priest worthy of recognition. Under your leadership, we may not win, but at least we won't lose so much."

"Thank you for your approval. Take this with you. Be careful on the road and come back early."

Diss looked at the scroll delivered by the high priest, and asked with some surprise: "You know I'm going out?"

"Well, I also guessed where you are going. Some information will be recorded in writing, but some information will only be inherited by memory." The high priest pointed to his head, "The eternal secret has always been people... , including gods are extremely fascinated and yearned for it.”

"Unfortunately, I didn't go to explore the secret."

"In short, the religion needs your strength."

Diss didn't speak, but left directly.

The high priest stopped for a long time,

muttered:

"It's not for adventure, is it for revenge?"

...

"It's normal for me to lose to him, he is Tyranus."

"I'm sorry to tell you that the boss is not. Moreover, the boss doesn't value this identity, and even dislikes it."

"Hehe, he is Tiranus."

"If thinking like this makes you feel better, fine, you can."

"Okay, seal me here, and then throw me into the Black Sea. My symbiotic contracted beast will show what I see."

"You know, I can't understand why the boss agreed to your condition."

"At the cost of life to investigate the situation in advance for the divine religion, what's wrong with that?"

"Hehe, I suspect that you are going to sue, or that you want to use that method to compete for that position again after your return. After all, it is not difficult to undo the symbiotic contract with the power of God."

"Should I file a complaint with the returned branch god? Foden, I'm not that stupid. The branch god and the branch god must stand on the same side."

"You can't mislead me."

"Is there a possibility that I'm not wrong, and you don't think it's wrong?"

...

Foden closed his eyes and frowned.

I have personally sealed him up and thrown him into the Black Sea of ​​the Garden of Life, but the words the other party said before "leaving" still echoed in my ears.

In the dark, Foden felt that he had grasped something, but when he looked carefully at the palm, he couldn't see anything.

"Let's take it as the final unwilling monologue of the loser in the competition."

Foden didn't intend to go any further. He originally thought that he would be able to relax for a while after leaving the high priest and the junior priest. Who knew that during the few days by his side, he had instilled a lot of gods and gods.

The one who has been exiled to the present since he failed to compete for the position of High Priestess, I don't know what the boss is thinking, but he wants to silence him in such a troublesome and tortuous way.

"Whipkeeper, here we come."

Viguline gently woke up Foden.

Foden opened his eyes and looked out the window. The heavy rain was still falling, and the frontier was the boundary of Luojia City.

Viguline trembled a little.

Foden: "Are you afraid?"

"Whipkeeper, I'm sorry, I... can't control myself."

Foden was temporarily assigned by the high priest when he returned from the mission, and he rushed here immediately. He received a message on the way, and the content of the message was shocking, because it said accurately: a god appeared.

Vigulin also saw this information, and when she thought about witnessing a living god, she couldn't help being nervous and afraid.

"There's nothing to be nervous about."

Foden seemed much calmer. After all, he had been a sandwich biscuit between the two sons of God for so long, and he was somewhat desensitized to God.

The carriage stopped, and Dinah stood outside.

Foden got out of the carriage, and while walking inside, he listened to Dinah's further report.

"When the god attacked the elders of the temple, Karen was not at the command post. He sent you a message through a crow, didn't he?"

"Yes, Uncle Foden."

"After the god stopped doing anything, Karen came to the headquarters on a bone dragon and choked the escaped elder of the temple?"

"Yes, that's right, Uncle Foden, what are you asking these for?"

"It's nothing, just asking, now that the legion is all outside, who else is inside?"

"Except for the elders of the temple who were seriously injured and fell inside, the new enchantment restricted area has been arranged."

"Well, what about the Karen people?"

"Commander... I don't know."

"He disappeared again?"

"The army commander must have something to deal with. Fortunately, the army commander gave the order to retreat in advance, otherwise the legion will definitely suffer a lot of losses. Everyone is very grateful to the army commander."

Heh, he already knew that there would be a god coming, so he cleared the scene in advance.

When they got to the road stele, Dinah reminded: "Uncle Foden, if you go in again, you will enter the barrier. According to the detection team of the legion, the divine power is still strong inside the barrier, and the god is still inside."

"My task is to preside over the ending, what if I don't go in."

"But……"

"It's okay, you all stay here."

Foden refused to stop him, and the Dharma Body condensed out and walked into it.

This is a temporary barrier that the legion has just set up. It can only be entered and exited by using the body to support the coercion. After everything is dealt with, the barrier will be dismantled, allowing the citizens of Luojia City to restore normal life order.

Although it was only a distance between road monuments, after walking in, I immediately felt the majestic power emanating from the most central area.

After Foden hesitated for a moment, a thick tornado appeared under his feet, lifting him high.

He saw a stalwart physical incarnation sitting there, with his hands on his knees, half-bent, and his head lowered, as if he was observing something.

I don't know why, but as Foden, who had a hobby of playing with ants, his first reaction was that this action was like watching two ants fight.

The fact is indeed the case, Raniedar is looking down at the duel between Pu'er and Siti in his divine country.

Although Pu'er broke the shackles and recovered a lot of strength, but after all, the time was too short; and Siti, as the elder of the Temple of Order, has improved a lot in the past hundred years, which makes even Ranie Dar give Siti Di made a "bundle" in advance to suppress her realm, but when she really started to do it, it was also dangerous.

In order to let Pu'er play happily and safely, Raniedal can only carefully intervene in the balance through his own kingdom of God, and can't interfere too much, otherwise it will be "unfair".

At this moment, Raniedar sensed a breath flying up.

Before Diss came back and Karen came to hand over his orders, his task for Raniedar was to guard the city of Luojia. After all, some of the group of temple elders slipped through the net and escaped.

For those who dared to turn back, Raniedal would slap them half to death like moths, and then throw them back, letting them fight to be the savior.

However, when Raniedar stretched out his hand over the opponent, he suddenly noticed that this breath seemed a little familiar to him.

Fortunately, the god lowered his head, so he didn't have to look directly at his face, but even if he didn't see the face, this image, especially the bald head, made Foden instantly recognize the other party's identity.

Raniedar!

Raniedar raised his head at this moment, looked here, and he recognized the whipman.

Foden slowly closed his eyes to avoid looking directly at Shenwei, but the corners of his mouth slowly curved.

Ranedar turned his head slightly, he couldn't understand what Karen's boss meant when he smiled at him?

However, if I "accidentally" crippled him now, will Karen be able to take over as the whip holder smoothly?

No, if it's just a slap, the Cult of Kosmos still has a way to heal it back, or else, just slap it to death?

However, Karen has said several times that this boss has always been very kind to him, and if he "sacrifices" him like this, Karen will definitely be angry.

The palm of God kept changing its posture above his head.

But Foden wasn't nervous at all, instead he showed a clearer smile: I know it's you, Karen.

This made Ranedar feel a little admirable. He deserved to be the whipman of order, and even more worthy of being Karen's boss. His courage alone surpassed those elders of the temple.

Immediately, Raniedar put his palms down, lifted Foden from the tornado, brought him in front of him, and looked at it carefully.

There was no trace of panic on Foden's face, but he calmly ordered:

"Get ready, I will send someone over to pick up the injured elder in a while and go back for treatment."

At this moment, a dharma body propped up the barrier, and then Karen flew in sitting on the bone dragon.

"Whipkeeper, Dina informed me that you have arrived, and I will cooperate with you in finishing work. The latest decree of the high priest has just been sent, and I have brought it to you."

Foden first looked at Karen, and then "looked" at the god in front of him.

At this time, it is definitely not a clone, because it is impossible for a clone to condense into a dharma body.

Foden: "..."