My Liver Experience in the World of Cthulhu

Sauron Barov was excited at this moment. He was lucky enough to sit with the God of Glory. He couldn't suppress his joy.

The other party made a casual move in Loch Modan City, and thousands of evil gods' minions were wiped out in an instant. That majestic image was deeply engraved in his heart.

Which aspiring extraordinary person doesn't want to stand in the center of thousands of people and feel the glory? !

In addition, Luther's announcement of the loss of contact with the Lord of Fire made him think.

Compared with the God of Knowledge who didn't know when he would come to the material world, he was more willing to hold the thigh of the new god.

As for whether the God of Knowledge would settle accounts later, he didn't care much, because that was a game between gods.

As long as the God of Glory was willing to accept him, it meant that the other party was confident that he could deal with the God of Knowledge.

When the God of Knowledge came, he would not feel that he would be treated as an abandoned child, because that would hurt the face of the God of Glory.

In the Church of the God of Knowledge, his piety is beyond doubt. If he can join the Ming Cult, he will also offer his loyalty without hesitation.

He is not a fickle villain, he just wants to have more autonomy in this increasingly dark world!

Clown can feel the excitement of the person opposite him, but he doesn't care and said kindly:

"Have you made up your mind to change your faith? You know, for a bishop of another church, this is not an easy decision to make?"

Eliza is right. If the city of Loch Modan can be conquered, it will be very beneficial to the division of the territory of the Kingdom of Ribia in the future.

He already knows that the God of Knowledge will not come to the world again, so there will be no sequelae in conquering Loch Modan.

"When Loch Modan was in danger of destruction, it was your help that saved us from the disaster.

Without your help, Loch Modan would have fallen, and our lives were all given by your help.

I am willing to believe in your help, and it is my honor to be the sharp blade in your hands.

Loch Modan is my hometown where I was born and raised, the place where my life was carried, and where my relatives and comrades fought for.

We have suffered too much. Frankly speaking, if we cannot get support, Loch Modan will collapse in the waves of attacks from the minions of the evil god.

This fate cannot be changed, but I am unwilling to accept such a fate."

As a senior official, he knew very well that the city's war potential had been exhausted.

Let alone dealing with waves of attacks, even if the enemy's next wave of attacks had slightly more troops, they might not be able to resist.

To protect that ridiculous honor now is no different from choosing suicide.

If there is a choice, no one wants to die.

Not only him, most of those who claimed to fight for the God of Knowledge to the last drop of blood in the city were just shouting slogans.

Crown asked the last question:

"Eliza has made it clear what support we can provide. We will not send troops there. Even so, are you willing?"

Sauron smiled bitterly:

"Your Majesty, we no longer have the power to choose.

At this moment, Loch Modan City is like a drowning person, just wanting to grab any slim chance.

For us, if we can't survive now, we will lose the future."

Compared to other people in Loch Modan City, he has a clearer judgment on the situation on the continent.

He knows that there are not many stable places in the world for them to choose now.

The situation in the Kingdom of Arathi and the Kingdom of Budamia is stable, but it is farther away from Loch Modan. Even if they want to go there, there is no place for them.

But the Ming Cult is different. The Kingdom of Farouk is also in a state of division. There is actually a group of idiots who did not declare allegiance when the Saxon family announced that the Lord of Fire was out of contact. This is a great opportunity.

"I am willing to accept your faith. I believe you will be glad for your choice today."

Crown's expression became serious and he continued:

"I don't expect anyone to sacrifice their lives for faith forever. I only ask those who believe in me to be loyal to the Ming Cult as long as I exist.

Soran Barov, are you willing to be a practitioner of the Ming Cult's doctrine and do your best to protect the Holy Church?"

Soran immediately knelt on one knee and put his hands on his knees with a solemn expression:

"I am willing to walk in the holy light of the God of Light and protect the believers for my Lord. I am willing to hold a strong shield and a sharp blade and shed my blood for the growth of the church."

His heart settled down. This mission not only achieved its goal, but also gained more than expected.

A golden seed appeared in Clown's hand, and he handed it to Soran:

"Take it, and you will have a completely different life."

Sauran's eyes were immediately attracted by the mysterious silver bean with golden patterns. He felt a deep desire in his body, as if he had found an oasis after walking in the desert for several days.

The mind urged him to swallow the seed.

He took the seed with two fingers without hesitation and put it in his mouth. He couldn't hesitate at this time.

The bean, which was originally hard to touch, melted when it came into contact with water, and instantly turned into a mouthful of sweet spring water, which he swallowed like a conditioned reflex.

Sauran felt his head suddenly sink, and he was surprised to find that there was a golden and silver sphere in his sea of ​​consciousness, and then countless knowledge came to him.

Golden Light Mantra Visualization Method, Golden Light Body Protection, Golden Armor Technique, Heart Purification Mantra, Moon Spirit Shield, Yangyan Technique

It took him a while to come back to his senses. The knowledge was accompanied by various insights. The things that could only be understood but not expressed in words were all received by him.

He bowed deeply. In his eyes, all this was a true miracle.

"You stay here for a few days and use the visualization method to completely transform the holy power you meditate on before leaving."

Klauen waved his hand:

"Go back to the guest room to feel the method well, and start to visualize with me tomorrow.

I will give you three days to do your best to improve the level of visualization."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Soran stood up, but still bowed:

"Your Majesty, please forgive my greed.

May I ask if Loch Modan City has a chance to build the magic circle in Shattrath City?"

On the first day he came to Shattrath City, he noticed the difference in the magic circle in the city. Now that he has obtained many methods, he is more aware of the power of the magic circle.

If Loch Modan City had such a sophisticated magic circle at the beginning of the attack by the evil god's minions, the casualties would definitely not be so great!

The magic array that nourishes spirituality, improves recovery speed, and can even slowly purify the purity of blood can only be seen in the Church.

Those magic arrays in the Church will only last for a short period of time, but he heard that the magic array here has been running continuously for several years!

What is the concept? This means that it is easier for the extraordinary people living in this city to upgrade their levels.

For any extraordinary person, is there anything more attractive than being able to easily upgrade their levels?

"There will be such a day."

Klauen nodded slightly and waved his hand again.

Three days passed in a flash, and Soran left Shattrath in the afterglow of the sunset, riding an airship full of various potions and holy water of the Mingjiao, accompanied by two silver-level Silver Dawn team members.

He brought a new magic array construction drawing. After returning, he only needed to replace the city's statues to transform the magic array, and he could continuously produce new holy water, which was better than the original holy water.

He knew that after he returned, the voices of those opponents would definitely be much smaller, at least before this batch of supplies ran out.

After sending Soran away, Clown turned his head and looked at Janice, who looked determined beside him:

"Let's go, let's go to the secret room of the manor."

This most talented girl in Shattrath City found him this morning and said that she could accept the baptism of the magic circle and break through to the fifth-level extraordinary.

He was very pleased that the other party did not become afraid because of her father's death, which was good.

With such psychological quality and determination, it is not difficult to upgrade to the fifth-level extraordinary, and it is not difficult to upgrade to the sixth level with rich accumulation.

As for whether she can achieve the holy mark gold, it depends on the other party's opportunity, and he can't help her at that time.

A secret room for breakthrough is built in the underground of the manor, otherwise it is too troublesome to run to the wild every time to break through.

The secret room can withstand the power of the gods, and these people can be used to break through the gods.

"Well," Janice followed Clown obediently, cheering herself up in her heart.

When the two came to the secret room, she had completely abandoned all distractions, and there was only infinite confidence and high morale in her heart.

Clown was more and more satisfied. With the help of the Fire Cube, he quickly arranged the magic circle and said gently:

"Have you memorized the usage of various potions?"

"Yes."

"Then let's get started, fifth-level extraordinary Janice Smith, I'll pick you up tomorrow morning."

The girl smiled and walked calmly into the center of the magic circle:

"It's an honor, Your Majesty, don't forget it!"

"No, see you tomorrow."

Clown activated the magic circle, nodded to the girl, and turned to leave.

The stone door slowly closed, and the light in the room became brighter. Janice raised her head proudly and took the potion.

Outside the door, Clown sighed in his heart. When he first met Janice, she was only eight years old, and now she is about to be a twenty-year-old girl.

"Del, you will be proud of her."

Whispering to himself, he slowly walked out of the secret room and returned to the alchemy laboratory.

Fukin's potion has not been found yet, and he needs to speed up the progress.

The dilemma of the church not having a high-level pharmacist also gave him the idea of ​​training himself.

Now that he stayed in the material world, all problems could be solved, but what would he do after he went to the spiritual world?

If the church wanted to prosper and the Moya family wanted to maintain its glory, they must have enough talents.

He had to train a group of successors before he left, including pharmacists, magicians, alchemists, blacksmiths, and other professions.

No words were spoken that night.

The next day, at five in the morning.

Clown walked into the secret room and saw Janice sitting cross-legged on the ground, with light flowing on her body, as exquisite and beautiful as a work of art.

Janice also noticed that the stone door was open, opened her almond eyes, and light flashed in her eyes immediately.

"I'll take you away, Archbishop Janice. The church will hold a celebration banquet tonight to congratulate the birth of the second fifth-level extraordinary person."

Clown stretched out his hand, feeling like he saw his daughter grow up.

Half a month later.

There was a burnt smell in the alchemy laboratory, but Clown's face was not annoyed, but a smile.

After hundreds of experiments, he finally found a perfect solution to produce potions to assist Fujin's advancement.

The failure just now was only caused by the temperature parameter being set too high. Once he found that relatively perfect point, everything would be done.

"It's not easy," he stretched his body, his cervical spine crackling.

It turns out that even a god can be a little uncomfortable sitting in one position for an extended period of time.

The Fire Cube split into several metal arms and expertly cleaned the experimental table.

Crown did some stretching exercises, stretched his muscles for a while, and summoned the golden wall.

[Holy Light Domain (Tai Chi): 1383192/2000000; first level]

[Herbology: 26594/500000; Level 6]

[Spear of the Sun: 169845/500000; Level 3]

[Stars Falling: 123658/200000; Level 2]

Now I can only practice slowly on my own, and my proficiency in the Holy Light field is increasing at an impressively slow rate.

Herbal medicine has improved by more than 20,000 points. After all, the potions studied are only at the fifth level. He is satisfied with this improvement rate.

The two offensive skills of the Sun Spear were not practiced specifically, and the proficiency was not much different from when he returned from the ruins of the Landimat Cathedral half a month ago.

Yesterday, Kolos successfully advanced. If we only count humans, the Ming Cult now has three fifth-level transcendent beings.

He predicted that in another six months, as the spiritual concentration of the world continues to increase, the first batch of golden light Tao seed holders will enter the blowout period of advancing to silver. At that time, the church will be able to completely gain a firm foothold.

Several particularly outstanding members of the Silver Dawn will gradually reach the fifth level of advancement, and the city is prosperous.

If there are enough Silver-level extraordinary beings, the combined attack secret technique will be more effective.

The largest phalanx that the secret technique can accommodate is five hundred people. I wonder how many phalanxes Shattrath will have in a few years.

News also came from Loch Modan that the statue of the god and the magic circle for condensing holy water have been established and mass production of holy water has begun. During this period, there was no attack by the evil god's minions, and the people who were suffering from the war had some breathing space.

Crown believed that if he was given ten years, he would be able to cultivate several sixth-level transcendent beings.

At that time, the strength gap between the new church Mingjiao and the other two established churches will further narrow.

The Fire Cube packed up everything and turned back into a silver ball and returned to Kroun's body.

Kroun is sorting out the formula just now and starting a new round of experiments.

Two hours later, after two failures, a bottle of golden potion was produced.

This bottle of potion looks like a bottle of gas. At first glance, it is as transparent as pure water. The crystal bottle shows the light golden brilliance of sunlight.

Crown put the potion away and put it into the space ring, and left the laboratory after the Fire Cube had cleaned up the mess.

At the same time, he sent a message to Fukin:

"Come to the main castle gate immediately."

When he walked out of the basement and arrived at the predetermined location, a big golden bird as tall as a man was already standing upright, waiting for his arrival.

"Fujin, your luck is here!"

Crown took out the potion and shook it:

"Follow me, the magic circle to help you advance to the fifth level has been prepared.

We went to the backyard. The sun was just right at this time, so it was a good time to advance. "