My Liver Experience in the World of Cthulhu

Ten days later.

The setting sun was shining slantingly, and gray fog began to fill the air.

Among the red clouds, large gray spots appeared.

Crown ended his practice, stared at the gray-stained sky in the distance, and pursed his lips.

The sun loses its power in the evening, and gray fog begins to appear before it sets. This is not a good sign.

No one knows how long the gray fog will last. If it lasts long enough, his worries may become a reality - the world will be completely shrouded in gray fog, and everything will prostrate under the gray fog with the law of pollution.

Plants will inevitably mutate further. At that time, where will humans go?

He closed his eyes and exhaled, exhaling all the worries in his heart.

Thinking too much at this time will only increase the psychological burden and have no other benefits.

Whatever the future holds, as long as he keeps going steadily, his life will be worthwhile, not to mention that he still has the golden wall as his biggest support.

The rose gold wings slowly unfolded, like a folding fan with two sides open, and a gentle golden aura rippled out.

The wings flickered slightly, and Kroon had already flown into the air. The golden light in his eyes flashed, and the golden wall was summoned.

[Holy Light Domain (Sun): 126185/500000; Level 0]

[Flying Thaumaturgy: 31796/100000; Level 5]

A smile appeared on his lips. How does it feel to see a better version of yourself every day?

Of course it’s full of pleasure!

The wings flapped slightly, but the flying speed was extremely fast. Crown returned to Moya Castle in half a minute.

He landed on the rooftop platform and returned to the bedroom to wash up and change his clothes.

When he walked out of the bathroom, he found Eliza standing at the door and asked in surprise:

"What's wrong? What happened?"

The time for his return is very fixed. Usually at this time, the other party is waiting for him in the restaurant.

"There are a few things I want to tell you," Eliza tucks her playful hair behind her ears and says:

"Two waves of airships arrived at Moya Castle today, did you hear the sound?"

Crown said "Yeah". The noise of the airship was relatively loud. Even if he was very focused on practicing the Holy Light Field, he could still hear it clearly.

He nodded and waited for his wife's next words.

"The first wave of airships are the airships used by the Good Luck Gold Coin Chamber of Commerce to transport supplies. They brought a large amount of high-quality warm jade ore, twice as much as stipulated in the contract, as well as a lot of supplies we have in reserve."

"It's a good thing," Crowen smiled. "With this batch of warm jade ore, the materials for the Sun and Moon Altar are enough to refine two sets."

It is indeed good news. With the Sun and Moon Altar, there will be more sunfire liquid and moon dew. Even if the supporting moon soul spiritual light array is insufficient, it can still be used.

"We have been stocking up on supplies, and the gold spirit coin reserves in our hands are insufficient. Forget it, I will find a way to solve these problems."

Elizabeth's eyebrows were furrowed and her face was solemn. She sighed slightly and continued:

“The second wave of airships came an hour ago, and they were people from several major churches.

The Church of the Sun God, the Church of the Moon God, the Church of the God of Knowledge, etc., except for the Lord of Fire and the Lord of Storms Church, all the others are here.

They want to talk to you by name, and they seem to be very polite, but the pride in their bones cannot be completely concealed.

Those who come are not good, so be careful when dealing with them. "

The people coming from the Sun God Church and the Moon God Church were the Son and the Saint respectively. She didn’t know much about the Son of the Sun, but the Saint from the Moon God Church was Unika Lorne.

She learned from family sources that the other party was almost certain to be the next pope, and a coronation ceremony would be held a month later.

She herself is a devout believer in the moon god, and she doesn't know how to deal with the other party.

"Haha," Crown said happily, "I want to see why this person is so evil. Come on, come with me to see where they are now."

"In the living room, whether to take them to the restaurant, have dinner and then talk about things."

"No need," Crown waved his hand and talked about things first. Are they really the ones who come here because they are evil? Are they still allowed to eat? ! How can it be!

Marco Hatton drank a glass of wine, played with the glass, and said with a smile:

"This wine is good. It is very similar to the moonshine wine from your church. Although it is less fragrant, it has a colder taste."

He sat on the seat in the living room with great dignity, and his words contained an aura of arrogance and contempt for everything.

As one of the most promising sons to become the Pope's successor, he has advanced to become a fifth-level transcendent at the age of only twenty-six. He has the capital to be proud of.

Being selected as the leader of the joint delegation this time also proves his extraordinary ability.

He was secretly proud of himself. If he could successfully complete his mission to Faruk Kingdom this time, it would be more leverage for him to become the pope.

Unica, who was sitting next to him, smiled slightly but did not respond directly.

Her mood at the moment was far from as calm as it appeared. She felt the law of the moon nourishing her body and mind in a gentle way, which was extremely comfortable, as if she was bathing in a moon well.

But how is this possible? ! The Moon Well was used to cleanse the Moon God's bloodline. Even she had no right to know its construction method.

She looked around vaguely to see if others had similar reactions.

"What Mr. Marco said is true. I don't know where Moya Castle obtained the formula, or whether it was an improved formula. If such wine can be brewed elsewhere, the Luna Church will lose an income."

Reese Braga echoed, she is a representative of the Church of the Harvest Body, her green robe is covered with heavy golden ears of wheat.

"Haha, Saint Unika doesn't seem to care about this."

Marco laughed, pointed at the silver aura rising outside and said:

"The magic circle arranged here is very strange. When you are in it, you feel like your fatigue is quickly washed away. Do you feel this way?"

When the airship entered the area of ​​Moya Castle, he felt that he had entered a warm field of law, which reminded him of the feeling when he entered the Divine Blessing Hall of the temple.

The Divine Blessing Hall is filled with the aura of laws and is bathed in holy light, which can wash away impurities in the blood of the heirs of the Sun God and improve the purity of the blood.

But this feeling soon disappeared, and the law changed into another law.

He wasn't sure if others felt this way, so he took the initiative to initiate the topic and naturally asked the questions he wanted to know.

He was very sure that the laws he felt originally were very similar to those in the Divine Blessing Hall, but the strength of the laws was much different.

However, the Divine Blessing Hall is only open to the heirs of the royal family a few days a month. At other times, it needs to be closed to continue the holy light energy. Entering it requires fighting and queuing, and few people have a quota every month.

If the magic circle here could continue to provide similar power of law for a long time, it would be equivalent to soaking in a low-level Divine Blessing Hall. Just thinking about it made him feel itchy.

"I felt that the magic circle switched between two laws. When we got off the airship, we felt a spiritual touch that manifested as the power of warm laws, as if we were bathing in soft sunlight.

When the silver light rises outside the window, it is a completely different feeling.

The spiritual touch turned cold, as if I was on an autumn night with deep dew and bright moonlight. Although it felt cold to the touch, it felt like I was being soaked in the slightest. "

The speaker was Helena from the Church of the God of Knowledge. She had extensive knowledge of pharmacy. High-level medicinal herbs contained the power of law. She had conducted deep research on this topic.

"I feel the same way," Reese nodded.

"Same feeling," Jelica of the Church of the God of Life cherishes her words like gold.

Ruisi spoke again: "I have a question. There is no protective circle in the castle at night. Could it be that this kind of circle can isolate pollution?"

Helena walked to the window, looked at the silver light beam breaking through the sky, looked at this area without any gray fog at all, and was stunned.

The bright moon was rising, and a few sparse stars hung in the night sky. It had been a long time since I had seen the bright night sky.

When night falls, there is always only the billowing gray fog overhead and the increasingly obvious power of pollution.

After a few seconds, she came back to her senses, suppressed the excitement in her heart and said:

"Everyone, I think it's time for you to come to my place and see what the magic circle in the castle does."

Everyone heard the abnormality in her tone and got up and came to the window.

The night sky is bright, the moon is high, and the stars are dotted

Lord, who was waiting by the side, raised his head proudly, unable to hide the smile on his lips, and thought to himself:

'The bishop has performed many miracles, and we believe he can perform many more.

Although the future will be very dark, if you follow the bishop’s footsteps, you will definitely face the light! ’

When Crown came to the living room, he saw a group of people standing in front of the window with their necks stretched out. He coughed lightly and said:

"Long wait, everyone."

Everyone heard the footsteps when he came and turned around when they heard the words.

"Bishop Crown is still very busy, and it took me so long to see you," Marco said gently.

Their airship first landed in Hamers City, but the person they were looking for was not found in the church, so they took off again and came to Moya Castle.

Unexpectedly, it was in vain again. Someone who should have stayed at home also had no idea where he was.

There have always been others waiting for him, never sitting on the bench. His words seemed gentle, but there was an underlying question.

Kroun seemed not to hear the implication of the visitor's words, and said with a smile:

“I’m really busy lately, please take a seat first.

Eliza said that you all have important things to discuss with me, and you can do it now. "

The anger in Marco's eyes flashed away, he sat down with a smile and said:

"First of all, let me introduce myself. My name is Marco Hatton, the Holy Son of the Church of the Sun God."

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son, nice to meet you."

"The person next to me is the saint of the Church of the Moon, Unika Lorne."

After introducing the future people one by one, Marco spoke again:

"Since the bishop is very busy, I will speak frankly, but it involves church confidentiality."

Butler Lord bowed and said, "Bishop, I will go and guard outside to prevent our conversation from being disturbed."

Crown nodded slightly: "Go ahead."

Marco pointed at Eliza and said, "Why don't you, Madam, also avoid it?"

"She is the mistress of the castle. She has more power than you to sit here. If you have anything to say, just say it."

"Well, today's strict ban on outside rumors, I think both of you can do it."

Marco turned his head and said: "Helena, the original experiment was done by the Church of the God of Knowledge, please tell me."

He understood that he was obviously here to do something to offend others, but he couldn't be the first to speak.

You bastard sold me out. Helena's face froze and she glared at the other party fiercely. The other party didn't look at her at all, which made her even more annoyed.

She took a deep breath and slowly said:

“Bishop Crown, here’s the thing.

We conducted a round of experiments on the golden light potion and heart-clearing potion produced by you. Finally, we found that the potion has a certain effect on increasing the holy water of each church. "

She did not mention the specific results of the experiment, but just mentioned it in one sentence.

Marco interfaced:

"If the Golden Light Potion can be promoted, each church can save a lot of holy water, and then the winning rate against the evil god will increase.

For the welfare of all mankind, we purchase the formula from you. "

"Oh, then what price are you going to pay for it?"

A sneer appeared on the corner of Kroun's mouth. Even if he announced the formula, others would not be able to learn how to make it.

What's more, he is not prepared to contribute the formula, which will make the secret of the Golden Light Curse known to the world.

Things become even more complicated if you are subject to suspicion and jealousy from others.

Now humans are on the same side, but never underestimate the greed of others.

"The bishop will receive the supreme honor, every church will give you awards, and you will be treated like a VIP in every church.

However, this award cannot be disclosed to the outside world. When the evil god is driven away one day, we will announce to the outside world your contribution to all mankind. "

Of course it cannot be made public. If believers knew that a potion made by a pagan could actually increase the effect of holy water, wouldn't they think that this person has something in common with the gods? !

"Haha, what you have said is all false. What can you do with a verbal reward?!"

Crown paused and said slowly, word by word:

"It's okay not to accept this supreme honor!"

He refused, he refused so bluntly, without even bargaining, how dare he? !

A cold expression appeared on Marco's face. He exchanged glances with several others and said seemingly casually:

"Maybe the bishop doesn't know what our trip represents. Let's make it clear. We represent the will of each church, the demands of your Majesty, and... Are you sure you want to fight against such a force?!"

He paused and smiled feeling good about himself. He enjoyed the overlooking feeling.

It is true that the other party is the first fifth-level transcendent in the entire continent. The Golden Family has also studied everything about the other party, and they all think that the other party is a lucky person who has a lucky blood mutation.

Now, he is also a fifth-level transcendent, as are Yunika, Reisi, and Jelika. The leaders of the younger generation of the Golden Family have all been born as fifth-level transcendent.

The good luck that the other party got from nowhere is about to run out, because the benefits of bloodline mutation will gradually disappear.

As the spiritual concentration of the world continues to increase, the potential of the golden family descendants will be further released.

The lead gained by the opponent's bad luck will quickly shrink until everyone is left behind, and the gap will become wider and wider.

Marco's voice became louder and louder, and he continued energetically:

"Haha, I think you are like an ordinary person with open arms trying to stop the flood from the raging river bursting its banks. The flood will destroy your..."

His breath suddenly suffocated, and the powerful power oppressed him and he was speechless.

"Have you finished speaking?"

Crown released the Holy Light Domain, contempt flashed in his eyes:

“I don’t care if you finish speaking, because I don’t want to hear any more.

Now, immediately, immediately, get out of Moya Castle. "