Chapter 121 Negotiation Bargain

The next day, early in the morning.

The clergy of the Church of the Burning Sun gathered beside the square, watching the sacred church collapse into ruins.

The scene was unusually quiet.

From deacons, monks, nuns, to pastors, priests, archbishops, red priests, and cardinals in white, all stood there in silence without saying a word.

However, in the silence, one could feel the boundless anger that was about to erupt from the body of the cardinal in white like a volcano!

"This is the Lord's enemy!"

The white-robed cardinal's eyes seemed to reflect flames, and he said word by word with an expressionless face:

"With such a despicable act, the Lord's majesty will be blasphemed!"

However, these words did not seem to have much effect. The deacons and nuns behind him were horrified. Even the monks who usually maintained a solemn attitude showed doubts about life at this moment, and began to wonder whether the Lord of the Sun really existed and whether he was as invincible as imagined...

Behind the square, there was a rustling discussion, and many figures pointed in the direction of the church, no longer with the awe and respect of the past.

Saint Chenxi frowned, staring deeply at the church that collapsed into ruins.

Today is undoubtedly the day when the church's authority collapsed.

The Sun Church, which prohibits robbery and fighting, suffered a fierce attack without any warning.

It is a very strange thing that the thugs who committed such despicable acts could still ignore the prohibition rules of the Church of the Sun and escape unscathed!

Moreover, who the enemy is, where they come from, and what characteristics they have are all unknown.

It is impossible to rely on this group of elm heads to solve these problems.

Although the bishops generally have the professional characteristics of the third and fourth turns, as the natives of the Weird Era, they will only act according to the identity they play, and any thinking is destined to have a strong lag.

In addition, Chenxi also has to consider one point-

The influence of this matter among the player community.

At present, the players are not as united as before!

Since the birth of a group of thugs, many senior players are reluctant to post strategies in the forum.

So as not to provide these thugs with the power to spread evil.

The sudden attack on the Church of the Sun will not only greatly reduce the authority and credibility of the natives of the Weird Era, but also the players!

It is bound to have a significant impact on Chenxi's personal influence on the player community.

And...

The balance that has been maintained since the beginning of the "Xijiang Pollution" copy is probably about to be broken!

I saw a few vagrants in tattered clothes, holding iron bowls in their hands, and the skin on their faces was cracked due to lack of water, looking a little scary.

They hesitated and slowly came to the front of the group of clergy members, holding bowls, with their pupils reflecting urgency and desire.

If they can't get another drop of holy water...

Then they will die of thirst!

Even at this critical moment when the church was extremely angry, relying on the instinct of survival, they still walked up firmly.

But what they waited for was a cold reply from the white cardinal:

"The church does not provide holy water now."

The vagrants did not react, still holding empty bowls, step by step approaching the white cardinal.

"Get away, dirty stuff!"

The priests around walked forward, impatient, raised their hands to drive these vagrants away like flies.

"Roar!"

At this moment, the wanderers suddenly roared in anger and rushed towards the priests desperately!

The priests were thrown to the ground in an instant. They were extremely angry and immediately raised their holy light staffs and wanted to chant...

"Ahhh!"

However, the wanderers did not give the priests time to chant at all, and bit them like mad dogs.

The priest screamed, and a hideous bloody wound appeared on his shoulder, which looked like a piece of flesh torn off by the [Devil].

"Bear the scorching sun!"

The cardinal in white suddenly raised his hand, and a holy light emanated from his body.

A golden flame suddenly burst out from behind the wanderers. They were so painful that they couldn't help but let go of their hands, rolled to the side, and wailed in pain.

Not long after, the holy fire completely submerged the figures of the wanderers. In the burning of the fire, their figures turned into ashes, and the wailing that had lasted for a short time came to an abrupt end.

A gust of wind blew by, leaving not even the remaining ashes, but only a burnt black silhouette on the ground, emitting a pungent smell of burning.

"From today on, the Church of the Fiery Sun will stop providing holy water, especially to this group of disrespectful and despicable people!"

The white-robed cardinal glanced at every figure in the square indifferently, and spoke in a cold voice.

As soon as the voice fell...

The square immediately erupted in an uproar.

Countless black shadows pointed at the church and issued unbearable abuses!

All kinds of dirty and rude greetings, like heavy rain pouring down from the sky.

It seemed that a riot was about to happen!

The figures in the front row, incited by anger, seemed to form the first group of resistance.

They held weapons in their hands, their faces were hideous, and they moved forward step by step, as if they were ready to charge the church at any time.

But the next second, a ball of sacred fire suddenly appeared next to the church, blocking the square and scaring the natives in the front row!

The fire in front of them brought a sense of deadly danger, and their brains seemed to calm down. They instinctively stepped back a few steps, their mouths slightly moving, as if they were silently cursing dirty and vulgar words.

The whole square was in chaos. There were still many thugs who were players on the high platform of the block. They leaned on the high platform and watched the changes on the field with cold eyes. I don’t know what they were thinking.

Chenxi frowned, she knew that the method of deterrence by force was not a solution.

At present, a large number of refugees rely entirely on a drop of holy water given by the church every day to barely maintain their lives.

But now...

The Lieyang Church was suddenly attacked, and the holy relics inside were stolen. This account must be settled with the character of the old-fashioned old men in the church!

They will quickly organize the church's combat forces, even if they have to dig three feet deep, they will skin the blasphemer and retrieve all the stolen holy relics.

This will inevitably require the use of a large number of church forces.

Then...

It is impossible to purify the water source for these refugees as before!

There are not many members of the church, all of them are transferred to kill the clown, and the remaining nuns can only provide holy water for the church's internal staff.

Even if outsiders spend gold coins, they may not be able to buy a drop.

However, these natives have the instinct to seek benefits and avoid harm. If they are about to die of thirst, they will give up their fear of death and fight the church!

At that time...

The Church of the Fiery Sun will not only face unknown enemies, but also be constantly impacted by riots, and the situation will end in a very passive situation.

The first problem now is that most of the holy relics that were stolen from the church must be retrieved and the authority of the church must be restored.

Then, try to find a way to solve the pollution problem and find drinkable water for the refugees.

But no matter which point, it is difficult to achieve in the short term.

The longer it drags on, the more refugees will be, and the authority of the Lieyang Church will continue to be impacted, making the situation more and more dangerous.

At that time, if even the Lieyang Church is facing collapse, then Chenxi's own safety will be even more difficult to guarantee!

You know, her current identity is a saint. If she loses the protection of the church, it is conceivable that whether it is the natives or the players, many existences will stare at her resources.

Just then.

A familiar figure suddenly came over under the leadership of several clergy.

Chenxi's eyes fell on the figure, and suddenly he was slightly stunned:

"Is it you?"

That's right, the player who appeared in front of Chenxi was Chen Ye, who had met in the Lieyang Church yesterday.

"How did you get in?" Chenxi asked with a puzzled look.

At this juncture, the church should be extremely sensitive to any outsiders.

Especially... Chen Ye's identity is still a demon.

It was incredible that he could walk to him safely at the critical moment when the bishops were angry.

"I told them that I knew where the clowns were and where the holy relics were placed, so I was allowed in."

Chen Ye shrugged, as if he was talking about a trivial matter, with a smile as warm as the sun on his face.

"Do you have any news about the holy relics?"

Chen Xi immediately captured the key information, his eyes were slightly excited, and he took the initiative to step forward.

"Remember you said... we have a chance to cooperate?" Chen Ye smiled.

Chenxi paused for a moment, then nodded and said:

"That's right."

Chen Ye said: "I can tell you the whereabouts of the holy relics, and find a way to get them back."

"But..."

"I need to have the permission to read "Chapter 13 of Soul Crossing."

As soon as these words came out, the red-robed priest behind him immediately jumped out and roared at Chen Ye:

"You damn devil, "Chapter 13 of Soul Crossing" is the supreme volume of soul purification in the church, how can you, a devil, read it?"

Chen Ye glanced coldly at the red-robed priest. He remembered that when the church was destroyed, he was like a mute and didn't say a word of anger. But now he jumped out, making it seem like he was the culprit of the destruction of the church.

The cardinal in white hesitated for a moment, then said:

"If you can provide the church with relevant information about the holy relics, then we can agree to your request!"

Chenxi immediately said: "The 13th Chapter of Soul Crossing is just a music score left by the church, and it is not a special item. It's no problem to just take a look."

The red priest wanted to speak again, but his eyes swept across the cardinal in white, and then across Chenxi, and he seemed to realize his identity, and suddenly became mute.

There was a little more danger in his eyes when he looked at Chen Ye.

Chen Ye was too lazy to pay attention to the red priest, and smiled at Chenxi and the cardinal in white, saying:

"Okay, in this case, I hope you can keep your promise!"

"The location of these holy relics..."

"Now it is located in Xijiang Pedestrian Street, in that polluted paradise!"

In fact, Chen Ye and the erhu old man were busy with a lot of things last night.

First, after playing a song, he solved the troublesome thugs around him, erased their memories, and earned a performance fee!

To be precise, in addition to the automatically deducted performance fee, while they were "obsessed" with the cultivation of music, the two of them moved quickly and took away the extra cash in their pockets.

In the words of the erhu old man: "This is called the extra tip for cleansing the soul."

Then, Chen Ye used the ability of the Eye of Luck to track the clown.

He first came to the back mountain and unlocked the [Wanderer Map] in his mind.

In fact.

The map of this back mountain did not provide much useful information, it was almost a dark forest.

But it can be found that there are several mountain roads to go down.

Among them...

Chen Ye found a remote mountain road, which is far away, but can go directly to the old city.

He immediately realized that this road is likely to be the passage chosen by the clown!

After all, when the wandering concert was held these days, there was no clown at all.

The city is full of players now. If there is any information, it is easy to know it at the first time through the forum.

The clown wears a signature mask and has funny and weird movements. With the character of those fun-loving people, if they find any trace of this thing, they will inevitably post it on the forum to start a topic discussion.

However, after a night of fermentation, all players said that they had never seen these clowns at all.

So where did these things come from?

Chen Ye immediately thought that it was very likely that they ran out of the "Pollution Paradise"!

And...

In his mind, he gradually connected the clown's figure with the giant amusement park that was restarted next to Xijiang.

Xijiang Amusement Park, Circus, Clown...

The three can be connected together.

However, this guess alone is not enough, and the news must be confirmed to be accurate enough.

Chen Ye swallowed the "Bat Shark Wing Sashimi" directly, and the wings of the night grew behind him. Under the cover of night, he flew directly along the back mountain and reached the mountain road.

As expected, when he rushed there, he could see the clown army disappearing in the blood mist at the end of the old city, which connected to the "Pollution Paradise".

Chen Ye stopped at the end of the old city.

It was still night, and the "Pollution Paradise" was shrouded in blood mist, just like what he saw that night.

It was very dangerous to go in...

However, even if he stood outside, Chen Ye's eyes of luck could still penetrate the blood mist and see the positions of the little glass moving inside.

These glass were particularly conspicuous in the entanglement of ink black and blood light, like a bright light in the dark, marking the positions of those clowns.

Combined with the information of the [Wanderer Map]...

Chen Ye was able to quickly lock the positions of these clowns.

He found that he could also mark on the [Wanderer Map] by concentrating his energy.

With just a thought, a small white mark would appear in the ink-colored outline, making a special mark.

When the glass star was completely stable and no longer moved...

Chen Ye immediately marked it on the map.