Chapter 1365 Section 287 Farewell Gift

Chapter 1365 Section 287. Farewell Gift

Raymond died, but a little halo floated out of his body.

Compared to the swaying bloated corpse, it was so holy that it almost attracted everyone's attention the moment it appeared.

"That's divinity."

The old patriarch appeared beside Annan at some point.

"Divinity?"

"Well, the human lord didn't absorb it, so he died and the divinity fell out."

As he spoke, the divine light ball moved and floated towards Annan -

"Why did it float towards me?"

"Because you have the most faith." The old patriarch said meaningfully.

The boy had only been a lord for three years, but he had gathered more faith than his blue dragon tribe.

Seeing Annan avoiding the divinity with disdain, the old patriarch said: "Open your body and mind to accept it."

Annan didn't want to accept something of unknown origin - and it floated out from Lord Raymond.

"Does it have any side effects?"

"Except for responsibility and covetousness, there are almost none."

"What about the benefits?"

"All of them... You can release the divine spell of law, you can release and ignore all spells below the fourth ring, and in the future, when you embark on the road of legend or even the road of becoming a god, it will become a beam of light that points out the way ahead for you."

Without enough benefits, how could Lord Raymond be so ambitious to kill everyone in the Church of Wealth and forge the identity of the spokesperson of the gods?

Legend and becoming a god are too far away for Annan, but instant casting and ignoring fourth-ring spells are very attractive... But he is still a little hesitant.

"You are the first person to resist divinity."

If Olmedo hadn't been sleeping soundly in the bedroom, he would have said at this time, "As long as someone is ignorant enough, even lemonade will be mistaken for poison with deadly bubbles."

"Because I remember that divinity also represents responsibility, right?"

"The gods are out of contact, and the people's faith is not responded to. Who can restrain you?"

That makes sense... Then what reason does Annan have to reject divinity?

No longer resisting, he stretched out his hand and let the divine light point merge into his palm, and then... it seemed to be just slightly warm, something was added to his mind, and then nothing happened.

Annan tried to release the wizard's hand, but nothing happened.

"You have to let it become your divinity." The old patriarch said.

"What should I do?"

The old patriarch is not a teacher, but the knowledge and truth he possesses are definitely more extensive than any teacher: "Listen to it, understand it, and accept it."

"Uh... I try."

No wonder Lord Raymond didn't succeed until his death.

Fermi stared at the last nobleman on the gallows dying. They were like wind chimes, swaying in the cold wind, making a beautiful collision sound.

It stands to reason that the hanged person would be hung on the gallows for several days until it dried. But Annan didn't want to do it too much, after all, the nobles still had family and friends behind them.

He signaled Fermi to put the person down and let the family members take the body away.

Almost everything that should be done was done, and they should leave.

There was no need to be so urgent, but Annan was worried that the believers who were pursuing him would clash with the blue dragon. The Broken Mountains needed stability the most now.

Annan took a deep breath and ordered: "Ring the bell of the Golden City and tell the people of Free City that we should leave."

...

"For me?"

Joan was surprised to hold an oil painting in her hand. The painting showed a girl in armor holding a long sword, surrounded by corpses and arrows.

"We will never forget that you rescued us from the dark mine!" The free gang members stood in front of Joan, almost blocking the street tightly.

"Thank you... I like it very much."

Joan's nose was a little sour, but she felt it was too embarrassing to cry at this time, so she forced herself to hold it back.

"I will remember all of you too."

The free gang members in front of him dispersed, and Harding came out holding a little girl.

"Are you sure you don't want to go back to Free City with us?" Joan put down the oil painting and asked him.

Harding was reluctant to leave: "Boss, my father is from Broken Mountains, my children are from Broken Mountains, and I want to be from Broken Mountains too."

Joan stopped trying to persuade him. Harding did not change his mind because of Liberty City. Doesn't that mean he was right?

Ding-ding-ding-

The bell sounded here. Joan raised his head and listened for a few seconds. He said to Harding and the others: "Okay, I'm leaving. You guys should follow Wilson and do your best."

"Okay, Boss!"

The Freedom Gang members said in unison, attracting many different looks.

Joan couldn't wipe his face, waved his hand as a farewell, and turned to walk towards the square.

No mistakes, one sentence, one content, one book, one bar, one 6, one 9!

A noise came from the jewelry store on the street. Joan turned her head and saw Mrs. Fellen arguing with the clerk. President Fellen, who was wearing a linen coat, stood aside in dejection.

Arriving at the square, Joan walked to Annan next to the portal.

"The painting that the Freedom Gang gave me." She showed it to Annan.

"Freedom leads the people?" Annan looked at it carefully and said, "Keep it well."

"I will."

The portal lit up at this time, and a group of young officials walked out.

Annan, who had been waiting for them here, encouraged them.

These young officials had just graduated from the academy, young and energetic. They will work with the Fortune Church to assist the Blue Dragon Clan in governing the Golden City, while accumulating rich experience.

After seeing them off, Captain Ryan came with his team members.

"Are you going back to Osculus next?"

Annan paid off the hire money yesterday and gave an extra tip equal to the hire money - this was his most generous time.

"No, we still have to take commissions everywhere and look for dragons until we fill the money box."

"Good luck to you, we will see each other again."

"I look forward to that day."

After saying goodbye to Captain Ryan and the others, Annan and Joan returned to Liberty City.

He came to a vacant space specially vacated in the park, ready to complete the last thing here -

Annan raised his head and looked at a black dot emerging on the horizon.

It was an ancient dragon with deep blue scales like the deep sea, flapping its wings that covered the sky, grabbing the huge temple fragments, and slowly landing in the open space in front of Annan.

As soon as the temple fragments landed, the soil seemed to have turned into liquid, pushed away by the heavy fragments, and sank directly into the ground.

Dang -

First there was a loud noise, and the temple fragments hit the mountain copper at the bottom of Liberty City, and then the ground under his feet gradually tilted.

Annan realized that Liberty City could not even bear the fragments of the temple!

There were exclamations from all over the city. Tea in the houses spilled, furniture moved, fruits on the streets rolled, and merchants struggled to hold up the carts.

And for the people of the Golden City below, they saw the floating city tilting and falling to the ground!

Annan reacted and summoned the merchant immediately.

"Quick! Give it to me--"

Annan saw the merchant holding the arcane energy core, and he looked more anxious than himself: "Take me to the core room!"

There was no time to find out how the merchant knew it. Annan shouted for Lilith to teleport them to the core room and insert the arcane energy core into the base in time.

The tilted Liberty City gradually regained stability, and began to take off and sail towards the distance while the people of the Golden City were still in shock.