Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

The broken seal is a very special seal, it can seal a complete thing in a broken form.

This is a very weak seal, you can seal the whole thing, what is it to seal a broken thing?

But when it is applied to the Holy Spirit, the original weakness becomes an advantage. The Holy Spirit has a very special ability, and it can be reborn after bathing in the holy light.

If you split a heart of the Holy Spirit into two halves, seal the half, and bathe in the holy light to regenerate the other half, and then wander around.

If the wave dies accidentally, hey, there is another half sealed up, it will grow well, and when it grows, it will be split in half, and it will be bathed in the holy light, then there will be one that can continue to grow. A reborn combat weapon?

The Broken Seal has even considered this issue. When the heart of the Holy Spirit is recovered, once the button is pulled, the Heart of the Holy Spirit inside will be cut in half, one half will be spit out, and the other half will continue to be sealed. Half of this process has been omitted.

The only disadvantage is that the angels reborn with half of the holy heart retain less than half of their fighting power.

Specific to Angel Luna, her combat power after rebirth may not be one-fifth of her heyday, because quantitative changes will lead to qualitative changes, and if half of her power is lost, her combat power will not be able to cross the line of qualitative change.

Just like the punch strength of five hundred catties and the fist power of one thousand catties, it is definitely not the concept of twice the pain when hitting a person.

This is also why Anthony feels that Luna is a little weak. After all, the seraphim is an existence of the level of Bone Locke, and its combat power is comparable to that of a god.

"Recovery is a bit slow, how long will it take to fully recover?" Anthony, who secretly teleported over, surrounded the broken seal, looked at the heart of the holy spirit that was slowly growing under the transparent crystal, and asked.

"It will probably take about a month." Negris estimated the time.

"It's too slow. I'll come back in a month. By the way, why can my lord deliver the Ring of Libra? Has my lord mastered the godhead of Libra?" Anthony asked.

He knew about the news that Libra was killed by Ange, but he didn't expect that even Libra's ability could be projected to him. Could it be that your lord has fully grasped the godhead of the God of Libra?

This is the God of Libra, one of the main gods of light. If he can master it, wouldn't it be easy to steal the belief of light?

"Half of it, I just grabbed a ring of scales. It is said that it can weigh everything in the world. I don't know how to weigh it. I haven't seen Ange use it before. Maybe it can't be used for farming." Negris said. .

Anthony said: "I experienced it. I can see the energy intensity of the enemy. My lord, can you see the measure of my energy intensity?"

An Ge turned his head and glanced at him, and said, "Green."

"Green? What do you mean?" Anthony asked puzzled. He had seen a colored ribbon before, but he didn't dare to be distracted during the battle and didn't understand what it meant.

"Green, don't worry about it, yellow, be careful, red, it's dangerous." An Ge said.

After some explanations, Negris and Anthony finally understood what it meant. What Anger saw was also a colored ribbon, in all colors. Some people were greener, some bluer, and some oranger. Don’t worry about it.

Only yellowish ones need to be vigilant, and reddish ones are dangerous and need to be careful.

In addition to energy intensity, Ange can also see weight, volume, and other data, which is worthy of being the ring of the scales that weighs everything.

Putting this kind of ability on Ange is useless. It's better to put it on a tailor, who can know what size the customer is wearing at a glance.

The heart of the holy spirit could not be recovered for a while, so Anthony had to go back first and come back a month later.

Taking advantage of this spare time, Negris tricked Auburn into three illusion simulation magic circles, Ange had two for himself, and arranged the third for Sawa's potion and alchemy laboratory.

Pharmacy and alchemy are the professions that most need this kind of simulated magic circle, so Sava's excited eyes lit up, and she shouted excitedly: "My lord, I will be yours from now on, and you can treat me whatever you want! "

...

In the land of sinking, Harvey woke up from a deep sleep, raised his hand in front of his eyes, and looked at the holy light in his palm: "Why is this thing getting more and more vigorous?"

The flame of faith in the palm has grown a lot, and it has already brought a little discomfort to Harvey, waking it up from its deep sleep.

"Should I go to see the great sage?" Harvey felt that this was not going to work, so he had to find a way to deal with it, finally got up, and came to the entrance of the cave to have a look: "The sun is so hot, forget it, let's talk about it in Yongye. "

Harvey murmured and turned back, raised his palm, and blew on it forcefully.

Qi is the breath of the soul, like a streak of ice, it quickly freezes the flame in the palm.

...

City of Light, Holy Court, Holy Light Temple.

Believers often say that the Church of the Church refers to the Temple of the Holy Light in the City of Light. This is the center of power of the Church of Light. It covers an area of ​​tens of square kilometers and is an independent city of its own.

The Temple of the Holy Light is the center of the City of Light and the place where the Pope resides.

However, under normal circumstances, the Eastern and Western Dioceses also have their own temples, which are commonly called the Holy Court, but they are not written like this in writing, but any Holy Church that appears in writing must refer to the Holy Light Temple.

Pope Giuliani is the owner here, and occasionally someone is called Giuliani, which has a slightly contemptuous pronunciation.

In the corner of the garden of the temple, Guliani was receiving Dyson. Dyson, who was neatly crowned and extremely solemn, followed behind Guliani in regular clothes, like a small follower.

While wandering around, Guliani said one sentence after another: "The western parish has heavy responsibilities, and the situation is also very complicated. Various forces are criss-crossing, and it borders the elf forest. It is easy to make mistakes if you are not careful. "

"Yes, yes, please rest assured, Your Majesty, I will definitely handle it well." Dyson said respectfully, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

Wearing a heavy dress on his body and a crown weighing more than ten kilograms on his head, Dyson's neck was about to be crushed.

It is true that his strength can make him ignore the weight of the clothes on his body, but the problem is that he does not dare to use his strength when he is behind Guliani, so he can only carry it with his body.

It's okay to carry it hard, but it will sweat. At this moment, his back is sweating and his underwear is wet.

However, Guliani was still talking about some irrelevant things, and the instructions were not like instructions, and the orders were not like orders. It was no different from the old farmer at the village.

While Dyson expressed his loyalty, his thoughts turned. It is impossible for Guliani to embarrass him on purpose. There must be something that he did not satisfy His Majesty. As for what? He needs to figure it out.

He had tried it just now, saying that there would be a large donation, and that he could sell a few key positions so that Guliani could install his people, but Guliani changed the subject.

Obviously, his statement did not capture what His Majesty really cared about.

what is it? Dyson's head was about to explode. He realized that he had been in the Land of Sinking for too long, and he was a little out of touch with the main plane. He didn't even know what the Pope really cared about.

Thinking of this, Dyson said sincerely: "Your Majesty, I have stayed in the wild and sunken land for too long, fighting with mindless undead creatures for too long, my brain has become a little dull, and I don't know the real interests of the Church. Where is it, please remind me."

"You are wrong. Even in the wilderness, you must always remember that the real interests of the Holy See are of course believers." Guliani said.

Dyson's thoughts turned: believers? believer? It seems that the problem lies with the believers. What does it mean to be crowned? Want me to increase the size of believers?

Impossible, this is what the bishop should do, there is no need to beat around the bush, just say it directly. That is to expect me to reduce the size of the believers? This is easy to handle, just a few major plagues and famines, but what does this mean to him?

After pondering for a while, Dyson tentatively said: "Believers are like lost lambs. They can't see the fog ahead, and they need a shepherd to guide them from time to time. I've been in the land of perdition for too long, and sometimes I'm lost. I hope that the Holy See can provide support and send some pious priests over to grasp the direction of faith."

Guliani smiled, nodded and said: "It is true that you need to be guided at all times, otherwise you will be blinded by evil gods like Anthony. You are fine, keep a pious heart, don't learn from Anthony."

Dyson's heart was beating wildly, he understood what Guliani wanted to do, he wanted to steal the faith!

And already doing it, Guliani looked into his eyes at this moment, the pupils turned out to be golden, showing it to him unabashedly.

Oh my god, the golden pupils, this is at least the sign of a demigod. Guliani already has the body of a demigod?

Dyson knelt down on the ground in fear, his forehead pressed against the ground, not daring to move. Guliani showed him unabashedly, which meant that he had only two choices left, survival or destruction?

"Your Majesty, please guide me!" Dyson shouted without raising his head.

"Go, lead the believers to the right path." Guliani smiled kindly, and a scepter slowly appeared in his hand.

"Yes! Your Majesty!" Dyson got up and responded loudly, before he noticed the scepter in Guliani's hand: "Huh? Pope's scepter? Is this the old Pope's scepter? Isn't it lost? ? Where did you find it?"

It's okay not to mention it, but it's embarrassing to talk about Guliani: "Uh, it was presented by Anthony."

"Ah? Anthony presented it? Why did he..." Dyson was at a loss. Anthony had almost broken with the Holy See. Why did he present the Pope's scepter with such a symbolic meaning?

"Oh, I was pawned by that guy's dog. This is a piece of shit. He held an exhibition of lost relics in the church. I don't know where he collected a lot of lost relics. In the east Touring exhibitions in the major cities of the diocese, and said that these holy objects are all spiritual, and only those who are truly recognized can use them, and then presented the Pope's scepter to me."

"When I got it in my hand, I saw that it was indeed the Pope's scepter, but more than half of it was rotten, and then it was repaired. I still can't use it. If I don't use it, I won't be recognized by the scepter. I'm so mad."

Guliani's rare gaffe and jumping feet are completely different from the undisguised pope just now.

Dyson suddenly felt a sense of loss in his heart. He was still squeezed by Guliani and did not dare to resist, but Anthony had already started playing with the Pope. Could this be the gap?

...

After waiting for a full month, the heart of the holy spirit in the broken seal finally recovered.

Anthony, who had received the news a long time ago, came to the side early to watch, waiting to witness the rebirth of the Supreme Holy Spirit, the seraph, and the wise angel Luna.

By the way, I chatted with Negris: "My lord, you should pay attention recently. Dyson was appointed as the archbishop of the Western Diocese and has already started to take office. When he integrates the power of the Western Diocese, he will definitely make trouble against you."

Negris said in dissatisfaction: "Why? We don't steal or rob, and stay in the desert to do business peacefully. What are we doing?"

"If I were to do it, I would deal with you first, abyssal wanderers, without any foundation, and rich. I have heard rumors in the east that you are very rich in the desert, and any beauty item costs tens of thousands. Magic Crystal, someone has already offered a reward for your details." Anthony had an expression of 'Why don't you count'.

After finishing speaking, he added: "It was a strange move for you to kill Nicholas. The upper echelons of the Western Diocese are extremely chaotic and have not been able to elect a new bishop, so they are powerless to deal with you. But it will be different after Dyson came to power. The guy is a powerful person, although there is no evidence, but he must be the one who assassinated me, not Nicholas."

"Hmph." Negris snorted dissatisfied, and said, "Come on, come on, you said that the top management is extremely chaotic, even if he comes to power, it will not be able to complete the integration of forces in a short time."

"No, others can't do it, but Dyson can. He didn't come back from the Land of Sinking alone. He brought a lot of powerful men with him. The force of the Land of Sinking is recognized as the strongest among the three dioceses. Don't do it." Small tricks, I can't handle him." Anthony said solemnly.

Negris was a little flustered by what he said: "Then what should we do? This is a desert, and he is not afraid of assassination. Unless we send troops up the river, it will be troublesome, but the Silver Knights were wiped out by us. If he wants to come again, he must To organize a greater force than the Silver Knights, otherwise we will not be able to bite us, can he organize so many people in a short time?"

Anthony glanced at it: "You underestimate the power of our diocese. In fact, all along, it is only the power of the church that has been targeting you. The church is only good at manipulating people's hearts, and not very good at organizing battles. If Dyson can talk Human nation..."

Speaking of this, Anthony's words were suddenly interrupted by a notification sound. After permission, a purple skeleton titan brought him over, and Shamara walked in shyly, and asked with some hesitation: "My lord, the voice in my heart tells you I, I should be here, right?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the last bit of the Holy Spirit's heart was recovered in the Broken Seal, and a weak wave spread.

PS: Bringing children, it's late.

Thank you Taishang Opening the Heaven to Hold Talisman Yuli Haotian God, cat fart ghost, you can't understand the sister's smile, lhisgood, for the reward.