Chapter 405 Armored Giant Bear

The blue sky was as clear as a crystal gem, dotted with fluffy white clouds like cotton candy.

Clown was training to fly, and he was seen playing all kinds of tricks in the air, sometimes diving down, sometimes rising rapidly.

His speed and flexibility were more sensitive than birds, and he could fly backwards, which birds could never do.

The rose-gold wings reflected brilliant light in the sun, like a lighthouse, announcing his existence to the outside world.

The hourglass rang in the sea of ​​consciousness, this was the "get out of class bell", Clown had practiced for an hour, and the training mission for the day was over.

The wings flapped gently, and his whole body was suspended in the air, the golden wall was summoned, and the golden purple light shone in his eyes.

[Flying Magic: 43768/50000; Fourth Level]

[Spear of the Sun: 9562/100000; First Level]

This was the result of his training during the time when Eliza was away. The two skills only took him one hour a day, and the progress was acceptable.

What made Clown unhappy was that there was no progress in creating the secret method to refine spiritual power.

He created several secret methods and formed skills after practicing, but they were useless and his spiritual power showed no sign of growth.

These skills reached their limits at a speed that shocked him, which was beyond his expectation.

After careful thinking, he came to a conclusion: the Golden Light Mantra was also a secret method to refine spiritual power, and the effect was still very strong.

Even the Golden Light Mantra could not help, so the secret method he created casually was even less likely to work.

He fell into an embarrassing situation with no way forward. In the past few days, he found the Flame Bible and studied it carefully, hoping to find some clues that could inspire him.

On the wall of Hamers City, two soldiers were talking.

One pointed to the sky and said, "Jill, do you see that ball of golden light? Bishop Crown is practicing flying again!"

Another person responded with a smile, "We can see this every morning. If the Catholic Lord doesn't show up, we probably won't be able to adapt."

"Once, the patrol team said they saw the bishop testing his attack skills in the wild. The valley was filled with explosions and thick smoke rose.

Such an attack capability is equivalent to sending out an airship bombing squadron."

"The ability of high-level transcendents far exceeds ours. There is no comparison. Bishop Crown is the most powerful person in our church. His rise is as fast as lightning."

Jill paused, looked around, and said in a low voice:

"Solo, what do you think, Can Bishop Clown take the step that the extraordinary people dream of most? "

Solo said with a simple face: "What is the step that the extraordinary people dream of most? My most dream is to advance to the third-level extraordinary person, and I will be satisfied if I can become the captain.

In that case, I will propose to Jenny next door, and her snobbish father will never dare to reject me again. "

Jill grinned and said with regret:

"Silly, isn't our most dream to step into the divine level? ! People have to have dreams! What if it comes true? "

Solo shook his head and said seriously:

"It's not that I don't have a dream, but I know it's just a dream and it's impossible to realize it at all. "

'Silly, why tell the truth, isn't it good to dream? Lies don't hurt people, the truth is the sharp knife.'

Jill looked at his companion deeply and turned away.

Hintland Kingdom, Bilvia City.

The meeting hall in the Storm Spire was unusually noisy.

The great migration plan proposed by Pope Anthony shocked all the cardinals attending the meeting.

"Your Majesty, the Storm Spire is the symbol of the church and the best anchor point for the advent of the Kingdom of God of our Lord.

If the migration plan is implemented, it will be equivalent to announcing our incompetence to the entire continent. This is absolutely not allowed."

"I agree with Bishop Jace's point of view. If we take the initiative to withdraw from the city of Bilvia, the church may not be able to gain a foothold on the continent. Other churches will not regard us as allies and will unite to exclude us, so..."

"What is this and that?" Anthony interrupted the other party rudely and said viciously:

"At present, the most active evil god on the continent is Cthulhu. Because of the geographical location of the Kingdom of Sintland, we have suffered most of the attacks from Cthulhu forces.

But look at what our so-called allies have done?! Selling us strategic materials, we are almost unable to hold on, and they still don't forget to earn the gold spirit coins in our hands.

In the past few years, we have only got once Other churches sent troops to support.

A few years ago, the Farouk Kingdom, which we considered a wild land, sent a second-level extraordinary force of several hundred people. I fought side by side with this force.

After the death of His Majesty Osman of the Church of the Lord of Fire, this force was recalled by the new Pope Arthur.

The attacks of the evil god forces are getting more and more fierce. We had a very hard time fighting on the last night of the Red Moon.

Although the enemy did not break through our defense line, the reserve energy in the Storm Spire was consumed more than the replenishment rate.

If the shelter array does not have enough energy to charge, what will be the consequences? I don’t need to explain anything, right? ! ”

“Your Majesty, if we give up, the first to bear the brunt will be the Kingdom of Ribia.

Now the Church of the God of Knowledge, the Church of the God of Life, and the Church of the God of Harvest are closely connected. If we offend one, it is equivalent to offending all three. In the future, we will be suppressed in many ways. ”

The young bishop Carls sneered and said:

"Sir Norton, we are now in a precarious situation, how can we care so much!

Other churches' suppression? Let's wait until they have dealt with the increasingly crazy minions of the evil god.

After the holy war, as long as our strength remains strong enough, the so-called suppression is a joke."

"Carls, you have to show enough respect to your predecessors. When I became a bishop, you were not born yet!"

"Hehe, when I advanced to the silver priest, you didn't seem to have entered this level yet?

You only advanced to silver and became a member of the College of Cardinals half a month ago. What qualifications do you have to teach me?"

"Enough, Carls, Sir Norton is your predecessor after all. Although his strength is a little worse, you still have to respect him."

Anthony looked serious and solemn, but he was very happy in his heart.

Many bishops rely on their seniority and sometimes even confront him, the Pope. He has long been dissatisfied.

Now that Carls has said what he wanted to say but couldn't say, he is very happy in his heart. The other party will have a wider road in the future.

"Uh"

Norton's face flushed red. What does "a little bit weaker" mean? Is this something you can say to someone's face? I don't want face? !

He never thought about it. He didn't give people face, so why should others give him face?

Anthony clenched his fists and slammed the table heavily, saying:

"In ten days, it will be the next red moon night.

If the intensity of the attack we suffer is almost the same as the last time, I will exercise the Pope's privilege and order to migrate away."

He paused, slowly looked around the room, with a meaningful smile on his lips, and said:

"If someone doesn't want to leave, I won't force him to leave, but leave him enough resources to let him hold on to the Storm Spire and see how long he can guard my Lord."

Carls shouted:

"Your Majesty is wise."

The weather was clear and cloudless.

The airship was moving steadily. Eliza leaned on the railing in front of the viewing window, staring at the scenery passing by her feet.

Now, she especially likes to stand on a high place and look far away, with a broad vision and a broad mind.

Looking at the things under her feet that seemed to be shrunk many times, she felt that the mountains and rivers could not stop her steps.

This trip to the family's ancestral land went smoothly. After the elders of the family argued for a few days, they finally decided to exchange with them using secret methods.

The matter was done, and she felt more comfortable.

At this time, Purinton walked in and said with a smile:

"So you are here, I said I went to your room to find you, but I couldn't find you."

The McLean family attached great importance to this matter and sent the strongest person in the family as a full-power representative to negotiate with Crown in order to maximize the benefits.

Eliza smiled politely:

"Looking at the mountains and rivers passing by, I feel happy.

You want to ask me something? Lina must not want you to do this."

"You know, she is jealous of you."

Prindon walked to the window and smiled:

"This is my third trip to the Kingdom of Farouk, and the destination is the same place.

Haha, less than a year, three times in a row. You know why it is like this.

So, many people are jealous of you, that's right."

Eliza covered her mouth and laughed: "It's not my fault, no one was willing to go at that time.

The reason why Freya and I were willing to go is because we both knew that there would be no better choice if we stayed in the family."

She shook her head secretly in her heart. Only she was really willing to go. Freya was to escape something and stay away from the family's ancestral land, so that the other party could make her own decisions.

"This is fate."

Plinton sighed, and he turned to look at Eliza:

"What belongs to you, no one can take it away.

Just now I asked the airship captain, we will reach the Kingdom of Farouk in two days, and at most we will reach Hamers City in three days.

I really want to see the Moon Soul Spirit Light Array you mentioned soon, and feel whether the array is as magical as you said."

"You will never be disappointed. The feeling is very weak during the day, and you can't find it unless you calm down and feel it carefully.

When night falls, as the moonlight shines on the castle, you will find that your blood is slowly boiling and your body begins to be tempered."

Eliza's voice is full of joy. Whenever she thinks of bathing in the moonlight at night, she can't help but feel happy.

That is the throbbing brought by the blood, and the deepest desire of the body's instinct.

She looked into Purinton's eyes and said solemnly:

"I have asked other people, except for a few people, they don't have this feeling.

Those who have feelings are all members of the McLean family, and their blood concentration reaches a certain proportion.

This is a magical gift that the Moon God has never given, and it will definitely bring glory to the McLean family.

I think that just relying on the Moon Soul Spirit Light Array, it is worth the family to exchange for advanced secrets."

Printon was shocked: "The array has such an effect, why didn't you tell us at the beginning?"

"My original plan was to tell it if the family rejected the proposal to exchange secrets.

But if I said this at the beginning, would you believe it?"

Printon grinned and said nothing. If the other party said this at the beginning, they really wouldn't believe it.

He suddenly realized something and said:

"That's not right. Why didn't Aunt Audrey report this to the family?"

"This is what I asked, because my full name is Eliza McLean Moya."

Eliza showed a hint of pride. She is now the mistress of the Moya family. It is normal to do this for her own benefit.

"You are right," Primpton nodded.

People should do what they are in their positions. Only by doing so can they go further.

The other party is not only the daughter of the McLean family who has gone out, but also other roles.

"By the way, will the cultists go out of the Andes this year? Do you have a special early warning system?"

The last time he followed the troops to stop the cultists, he saw an unforgettable scene.

Two soul-eating jellyfish of the fifth level were swallowed by a silent and deep black mass and never appeared again.

Such a powerful killing instantly conquered his mind.

This deadly black mass was actually generated by the collision of the golden light mass and the silver light mass, which made him puzzled.

Eliza was silent for two seconds and said:

"We don't need to worry about the attacks of the cultists this year. Because they launched an attack more than half a month ago and suffered heavy losses.

The cultists lost a sixth-level evil god family, four fifth-level extraordinary people, more than ten fourth-level extraordinary people, and hundreds of third-level enemies."

"What?"

Plinton opened his mouth wide. How come the family didn't receive such explosive news?

If there is such a strong result, there is no need to hide it.

As the head of the family branch, Audrey's intelligence work is completely negligent!

Hammers City, Moya Castle.

The giant Arcturus lay on the ground obediently, and the little tail behind his buttocks swung quickly.

Klauen made a set of armor and was trying it on the tamer.

In fact, it can't be said to be made, because the material is bronze in the fire cube, and he directly pinched it with his hands.

He only needs to take a few glances at the northern giant bear to know the size of a certain part, which is much more efficient than making traditional armor.

Although he has outstanding craftsmanship, the efficiency of hand-made armor is not visible at all.

This is a full-body armor, covering most of the vital parts. The bronze dyed with gold light is not bright, but matte.

A spike as thick as an arm and as long as a palm is added to the helmet, and there are two rows of small spikes on the back.

The advantage of armor made by the Fire Cube is that it is not afraid of wear and tear. If it is damaged, it can be replaced on the spot, which is convenient and fast.