These big shots are actually me

When he said these words, the old bishop's eyes shone with boundless brilliance, which even made Mozo feel dazzling.

The human heart is ugly, but human nature is extremely dazzling.

This is where the value of human beings lies!

"As long as more people understand this, our sacrifice will be worth it!"

The old bishop pointed to the outside world with increasing excitement and said:

"We believe that as long as there are enough people like this, one day countless sparks will be ignited in this bitter cold land to bid farewell to this endless night!"

Looking at such an old bishop, Mozo hesitated for a long time before asking:

"Hazel may be defeated, and Carol and the other monarchs may be overthrown by you, but where is the Holy See? Where is the goddess?"

This sentence instantly plunged the old bishop, who was extremely excited just now, into a sad silence.

Where the darkness of this land comes from is undoubtedly multifaceted.

The thoughts and actions of the powerful people in various countries are undoubtedly one of the main reasons, but as long as the church and the goddess are still there and have not changed, everything is in vain.

After a long time, the old bishop said as if to convince himself:

"Lord Arwen has given us inspiration and guidance. Goddess, Her Majesty the Goddess ignores the will of us mortals. As long as the darkness in the world can be eradicated, we will definitely be able to take back the light!"

Mo Zuo took a deep breath and said helplessly:

"Actually, you also understand that even if you succeed in this way, everything will eventually return to where it started."

The indulgence of the goddess is the root cause, and the greed of human nature is also the root cause. As long as these two are still there, even if the light comes back, it will only be a short-lived dream.

The old bishop gave a wry smile and then said as if giving up:

"But we can't think of a better way, so we can only do this."

Mo Zuo shook his head firmly at this moment and said:

"No, there is a better way!"

323 You did a great job!

The old bishop raised his head and looked at Mozo in surprise. The other party was also looking at him extremely seriously at this moment.

"You think there is a better way?"

"right!"

"What can be done about this?"

Mo Zuo pointed at himself seriously and said:

"I!"

Then he pointed outside and said:

"And your companions!"

The old bishop fell into a brief daze and then said:

"I still don't quite understand."

"Launch an armed uprising as usual, but this time I will lead you to successfully occupy Geling!"

"You, you said you would lead us to successfully occupy Geling?"

"Yes! I can definitely win the singing spirit!"

After hearing this, the old bishop who originally told Mo Zuo what chances he and others had, instead asked in shock:

"How is this possible? We don't have enough troops, nor enough high-sequences, and Geling City may receive support from other areas at any time, including the Skitarii! And even if you really succeed against all odds, , but what should we do next?”

The old bishop and the others do plan to launch an armed uprising, but what they pursue is just to let people know that there are still people resisting.

As for what they told Mo Zuo before, they themselves didn't believe it, so this kind of funny but helpless and solemn scene happened at this moment.

Mo Zuo smiled and said:

"I have a solution!"

But while talking, Mozo and the old bishop both heard the noise outside.

They knew that this was Marquis Bill's people coming.

Mozo glanced at the closed church door and said quickly to the old bishop:

"I need to meet with your companions, and it must be with someone of sufficient weight! If you are willing to believe me, tell me how to find this person!"

The old bishop was obviously in a huge inner struggle. After countless thoughts flashed in his eyes, he gritted his teeth and took out a brooch from his arms and gave it to Mozo.

"This will help you gain their trust."

Mozo glanced at the brooch in his hand, and then realized that it was an extraordinary item with the magic of taking a photo. And we just finished taking pictures.

Did the old bishop record everything that just happened?

Then this should be enough!

"How do I find them?"

"There is a secret passage in the basement of the hotel at No. 27 Li'er Street. The moonlight at midnight this season will shine through the window right on the mechanism!"

After the old bishop finished speaking, someone shouted from outside:

"Damn it, this gate has exerted a powerful blessing. Go to the city defense army and bring me the city-breaking hammer!"

"Forget it, go to the arsenal and get me the No. 7 explosive and blow it up!"

Hazel's No. 7 Dynamite and the Battering Ram are extraordinary items specially cast with the Blessing Breaking Magic.

These things can definitely break through this door.

Mozo listened to the voices outside and said to the old bishop:

"I have taken your instructions to heart!"

The old bishop who had come all the way here naturally had no reason to doubt Mozo, so he arranged his clothes very carefully.

He said seriously to Mo Zuo:

"Everything from now on can only depend on you. Please kill me now, otherwise I'm worried that they will invite extraordinary people from the nightmare path."

"Please don't hesitate, I do it willingly and hopefully!"

There are many ways to make people talk in this world, and the most popular ones in the Hazel area are the extraordinary ones of the nightmare path. The Hazel nobles who engage in extraordinary breeding are very fond of the existence of the Nightmare Path, which can easily destroy the beliefs of others in their dreams.

So the Nightmare Path is very popular in Hazel and throughout the Bitterlands. Even though the Nightmare Path and the Victory Path are not even close to each other, they have been made one of the mainstream paths in the area by this group of people.

Therefore, the old bishop, who was worried about leaking the secret, hoped that Mozo would kill him to gain trust and ensure his own safety.

But Mozuo shook his head and smiled:

"I respect your noble spirit of sacrifice, but you really don't need it today!"

The old bishop said doubtfully:

"Why? You should know how terrifying the extraordinary beings of the Nightmare Path are. Those things cannot be defeated by willpower!"

Mo Zuo smiled and said:

"It is true that the abilities of the Nightmare Path cannot be countered by willpower, but my method is not to let you rely on willpower to fight against the extraordinary beings of the Nightmare Path."

"What do you mean?"

After Mozo took out the Nameless Book, he took out Victoria's autographed letter, and used the Nameless Book to make a rubbing of Victoria's autographed letter.

Mozo tore off the rubbing, lit it, and sprinkled the ashes on the old bishop's head.

"Although this is just a rubbing of a letter written by the Lord of Nightmares, I think it should be absolutely no problem to rely on this to ensure your safety for a few days!"

As for why Victoria's autographed letter was not given directly to the old bishop, firstly, it was best not to hand over something too mysterious to a low-sequence person easily, and secondly, if this letter changed hands, Victoria would probably come over.

Even what he is doing now, Mozo is a little worried that Victoria will notice.

The old bishop nodded with understanding and said:

"I can feel the transcendent mystery here! This should be no problem."

After finishing speaking, the old bishop said with a bit of self-deprecation:

"I hope my old bones can still withstand the torture!"

"Torture? No, you don't have to worry about that! And we should be able to do some very useful things with you!"

"Um?"

In the old bishop's astonishment, Mozo whispered a few words to him.

Immediately, the old bishop clapped his hands in wonder and said:

"Yes! Why didn't I think of that!"

Seeing that the old bishop had understood, Mozo just smiled and opened the door.

With a bang, the church door that had been closed just now was immediately opened by Mozo from the inside.

This move really startled Marquis Bill's private soldiers outside, thinking that something had happened again.

But after seeing it was Mozo, a knight quickly came up and took a look at the old bishop who was praying to the statue of Arwen, and said to Mozo:

"What happened?"

Mozo looked around before saying to the knight:

"Are these people reliable?"

The knight looked back at the cowering soldiers, then took out a rune from his arms and crushed it.

Immediately, a sound barrier enveloped him and Mozo.

At this point, Mozo said to the knight:

"The district bishop inside has come back from the hands of death because I interrupted his self-destruction magic. So now that he understands that he is actually afraid of death, he plans to reveal everything to the Marquis!"

"It's just that the district bishop demands adequate treatment and immunity!"

When the knight heard this, he patted Mozo on the shoulder with surprise on his face and said:

"You did a great job!"

324 Unlucky Nightmare (3k)

Wait until Mozo and the old bishop are brought back to the Marquis Bill's Mansion.

Very naturally, the old bishop and Mozzo were separated by Marquis Bill's people.

This is not only because the old bishop needs to be detained separately, but also because he needs to be 'interrogated' separately to prevent the two parties from colluding.

The nobles of Hazel are bad, but never stupid.

So never pin your hopes for a comeback on the fact that your opponents are a bunch of idiots. After all, people who can exploit others will naturally not be idiots. Otherwise, who can let a fool sit on his head and dominate?

If it is true, it is recommended to look for your own problem first.

Marquis Bill received Mozo again very politely.

"Oh, you have made a great contribution this time!"

Mo Zuo bowed slightly and smiled: "It's just a little effort!"

"Hahaha, just kidding, your little effort has really helped us a lot!"

Marquis Bill smiled while pouring Mozzo a glass of wine that was both excellent in color and aroma.

Mo Zuo took a slight sniff and confirmed that this was definitely the finest wine worth thousands of gold pounds on the market!

Just such a small cup is probably enough for a family of three to live comfortably for an entire year.

Thinking of this, Mozo couldn't help but think of the hawker he met when he first came here. And the bad alcohol that he smelled was as pungent as medical alcohol.

They are all drinking, but Marquis Bill is enjoying it, while the vendors and the others are doing it to survive.

After shaking his head, Mozo said:

"No, I don't drink."