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The airships on the outer peninsula shine like holiday fireworks, allowing people as far away as Xia Jing to easily see them.

Obviously, the grand banquet consisting of hundreds of airships also aroused the interest of Bishop Kant.

He didn't even ask the people around him about their situation, and just came here on the premise.

He is also a fourth-level star warlock, so he naturally has no scruples in Daxia.

Father Li Zhong chased after him and shouted: "Your Majesty Bishop..."

Unfortunately, it was a step too late, and all I could see was his back, which was several kilometers away in a moment.

Several priests hurriedly followed. Father Li Zhong hesitated and flew towards the outer peninsula. The relationship between the Holy Church and the Star Warlock Association was delicate. He had taken it into consideration, but he also wanted to be the first to know what kind of news Bishop Kant had brought.

Warlock Guo Jingxing stayed on the airship and waited quietly, while Warlock Liu Kuangxing flew up and went to greet them.

Star Warlocks in twos and threes followed Warlock Liu Kuangxing, forming an unprofessional welcoming team. Their twisting and turning arrangement was very undisciplined.

The star warlocks, who are few in number, have never needed discipline.

Cheng Jinzhou looked up and felt a little excited.

Looking at his appearance, Warlock Guo Jingxing sighed slightly. Although the Star Warlock Association has a relaxed atmosphere and abundant resources, the training of high-end Star Warlocks, especially in terms of treatment, is often inferior to that of the Holy Church.

The result is that the Templar lacks mid-level astromancers, while high-level astromancers are no less than those of the astromancer association. Not only that, the Holy Church is good at concentrating resources. Most of the time, it can quickly increase its combat power in certain aspects. Coupled with its fanatical religious spirit, it has been able to maintain its momentum for many years.

As for Cheng Jinzhou, Guo Jing really couldn't offer any new bargaining chips except the Star Warlock Tower and the quota to reach Xingzhou.

Even the research opportunities he was most proud of were outlived. This feeling made him very uncomfortable, as if Cheng Jinzhou didn't need the Star Warlock Association at all - how could this be possible? Every Astromancer needs the Astromancer Association. Guo Jing thought silently.

Kant ran quickly on the ground, deliberately bringing up a string of fiery red flames. From a distance, it looked like a ignited pheasant jumping on the grass.

What's even more surprising is that the color on the back of his butt will gradually change, from red to green, from green to blue, and then to purple. Occasionally, two or three colors will appear together, like a peacock spreading its tail. meters high...

Cheng Jinzhou grinned, looking at the artificial fireworks on the horizon, and couldn't help but ask: "How did he do it?"

"His survival star array is the most widely used. A fourth-level star warlock should be able to withstand six to seven thousand star points, but he only carved one star array." Guo Jing sneered: "He is showing off his top ten Where’s the star formation?”

Cheng Jinzhou was muttering to himself, no wonder the star warlocks are always not short of money. If Kant went to the 21st century and screened for the local government for 30 minutes every night, he could earn at least 50,000 to 60,000 yuan. If he had the ability Spell out a woman's name in the fireworks and add little stars like "I love you", and maybe your net worth will skyrocket.

In Xiao Cheng's fantasy, Kant Star Warlock continued to accelerate to the center of Star Warlock Peninsula in the manner of an asteroid hitting the earth. None of the Star Warlocks who were supposed to intercept appeared, and Liu Kuangxing Warlock and others followed behind. , it means that no action can be taken to prevent it.

The star warlocks standing on the deck were really worried that Kant would bump into the crowd.

At least Cheng Jinzhou felt that with his behavior pattern, he would be able to do anything that normal people wouldn't do.

Three or two minutes later, the Bishop was like a broken cruise missile. Driven by the tail flame, he reached the nearest table in the banquet area and suddenly stopped.

An airship landed spontaneously and went to meet him.

Warlock Guo Jingxing waved his right hand and covered himself with bright makeup. The faintly flowing dynamic water curtain immediately turned transparent and circled around him. He took a step forward and waited on the side of the airship.

Warlock Liu Kuangxing rushed back from behind, making a harsh sound of cracking the air. He was freed from the ground by Kant. Although others did not notice, his old face was swollen and red.

The airship slowly floated up, and when it was tens of meters away, Bishop Kant jumped over with his colorful butt.

"Oh, it's Warlock Guo Jingxing." He deliberately made a surprised sound.

The bishop's back exudes golden light, and his upper body is wrapped in a wide Roman-style formal suit-that is, a bathrobe, and his lower body is in a compact jeans-like outfit-more like a canvas tube. Of course, the classic 10-inch leather shoes are still hanging on his feet.

From Cheng Jinzhou's perspective, today's Bishop Kant seems to have a more religious flavor, like the Buddha who came back from begging for food and descended to earth, or like an official who went to a bathing center to seek enlightenment and successfully ascended to heaven.

"Bishop Kant." Warlock Guo Jingxing's face was full of surprise.

The two gentlemen from Sin Chew smiled hypocritically and made a cordial exchange, just like the handshake between the leaders of China and the United States.

Cheng Jinzhou stood behind him, and just as he raised his eyebrows, he was hit by a scroll thrown by Bishop Kande.

"Let's see what the content is." Kant spoke to Cheng Jinzhou, but his eyes were fixed on Guo Jing, and he said motionlessly: "Did you bring this Dawn-class airship? The Star Warlock Association is really generous."

"How can the Holy Church be so powerful that it actually sent Archbishop Kant to Daxia, and even gave him the title of 'God's Favored One'? From now on, every year's efforts will be worth the dawn level." Guo Jing doesn't need to read the scroll. Content, you can guess the content by just glancing at the purple axis.

In the hierarchy of the church, there are very few opportunities to use the purple axis. Even the appointments of cardinals are lavender. What I can think of now is one of the special cases, the "God's Favored One".

Cheng Jinzhou slowly opened the scroll. From right to left, the dazzling bright gold were filled with distressing ancient characters.

The star warlocks behind him all let out gasps.

Several priests who had just landed on the airship began to send messages in a hurry.

Father Li Zhong wanted to stop him, but he hesitated for a moment and let it go.

In a short time, you can see the location of Xia Jing Holy Church, and fireworks begin to shoot up. Although not as beautiful as the fireworks behind Bishop Kant’s butt.

Kant lifted up his Roman-style formal suit with his hands, revealing his hairy navel, and then swayed his waist and said: "My lord, God's favored one, what you have to deal with in the future is the cunning Star Warlock Association. Don't focus on simple matters." The paperwork is up.”

"Is there no ceremony or anything?" Cheng Jinzhou shook the scroll, then glanced at the golden text twice and said, "What does it say? I don't recognize it."

Kant suddenly coughed violently.

Guo Jingyin smiled and said: "Mr. Cheng, the policy of the Star Warlock Association is always harmonious and friendly. You don't have to change your usual way of thinking because of the personal will of the Kant Star Warlock. By the way, the door of the Star Warlock Association will always be You open up.”

"What do you mean? Do you want a duel?" Kant was furious after hearing Guo Jing's words.

Guo Jing smiled reservedly and said: "Master Bishop, although your star array is one of the top ten, you are a fourth-level star warlock after all. The survival star array is not the Ten Directions Flame, so why bother."

The two fourth-level star warlocks were arguing with each other, but no one else could get in the middle of the conversation.

Cheng Jinzhou turned around and grabbed a star warlock and asked him to explain the elaborate sentences on the scroll to him. After a short delay, he saw Father Li Zhong also coming to the airship.

In the past, if the priests of the church came to the outer peninsula, they would have to arouse the vigilance of many parties. But now there are two level four star warlocks from Xingzhou competing for lung capacity, and Li Zhong has also been kept low-key.

Of course, based on his experience, just seeing the scroll in Cheng Jinzhou's hand immediately made him smile.

The nobility of the purple axis in the church is not something that Warlock Guo Jingxing can fully understand. At least in the eyes of Father Li Zhong, as long as it is a purple axis scroll, there is no benefit less than the "God's Favorite".

This title is more like an individual receiving state aid materials. It has huge advantages for countries with a lower level of development, but it is not very popular in areas with developed basics. In fact, they would not have the resources to welcome them.

The "God's Favored Ones" in the Holy Church are rarely born, at least not in the history of Bactria.

After Cheng Jinzhou understood the translation, he whispered: "Mr. Cheng, before the bishop is still willing to handle matters, let us first confirm your thoughts on how you plan to handle the aid supplies."

Even on other people's territory, he couldn't help but start discussing the division of the spoils.

Cheng Jinzhou disagreed, thought for a moment, and said, "I still don't quite understand how much influence the Holy Church has on the imperial court."

"It depends on what you said?" The priest didn't know what Cheng Jinzhou wanted to discuss. In addition, the environment on the association's airship could easily make people feel unpleasant.

Cheng Jinzhou shrugged and said, "I want to centralize the supplies. For example, in a county or a state."

Father Li Zhong's eyes widened and he said, "Do you know how much supplies a county has? You can rebuild a county every year, no, you can rebuild a county."

"That depends on what kind of county and what kind of Zhou you want to build." Cheng Jinzhou had his own ideas and asked: "To what extent can you influence the court?"

Father Li Zhong shook his head and said: "The imperial court will use the Royal Star Warlock Association to balance the influence of the Holy Church in the capital, and at the same time use the Holy Church to balance the influence of the Star Warlock Association in the local area. Generally speaking, we are responsible for the internal affairs of the court. Less interference.”

“Why less interference?”

"Because the Star Warlock Association interferes a lot, and the court doesn't like the Star Warlock Association." Father Li Zhong said helplessly.

Cheng Jinzhou could understand Father Li Zhong's modesty. In fact, from his understanding, the church almost never intervened in the personnel and economic aspects of the court, and most of them only exerted pressure under special circumstances.

Looking at Warlock Liu Kuangxing looking up, Cheng Jinzhou thought to himself: Is it possible that we have to find another Royal Star Warlock?

In the sky, the Roman bathrobe and the short-sleeved hunting jacket almost touched each other. However, both of them were talkative but not practical. They often scolded in low voices but never moved their hands or feet. They looked like civil servants from Northern Europe.

Another red light flew over.

The newly arrived star warlock was quite smart and shouted from the air: "His Majesty the Emperor of Great Xia has arrived..."

A group of people looked at each other.

The most the Star Warlock can offer His Majesty the Emperor is superficial courtesy. Emperor Lizong, who was accustomed to being respected, had never set foot on the outer peninsula, let alone "flyed" up there.

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