Chapter 212: The God of Flame, Who Is He?

Xu Lezhang's expression changed drastically, and he suddenly turned pale.

"You! How did you know?"

"What do you think?" the old city lord scolded, "I know everything, but do you think those people in the upper city don't know? You still don't understand how much Glory City attaches great importance to this matter. Have you ruined any plans?"

"Last chance! Tell me who that person is!"

Xu Lezhang's expression changed countless times before he finally gritted his teeth and spoke in a loud voice:

"I have no idea!"

OK, OK, OK.

The old city lord took a deep breath and pointed to the door: "Get out!"

Just get out, Xu Lezhang said nothing and walked out as if he were dead.

Ah this...

The man in black robe brought another pot of tea to the old city lord and comforted him:

"Don't take it to heart, the young master has indeed grown up. My subordinates are so incompetent that they didn't even find out that the young master secretly prepared so many tricks last night."

"Growing up is nothing!" After Xu Lezhang left, the old city lord's mood suddenly changed. He cursed loudly, but his eyes couldn't hide his good mood: "There are still many things to learn."

After taking a sip of tea, the old city lord suddenly spoke again.

"Go over and contact him soon, and say you agree to his solicitation. From now on, you will stand in line and support him!"

The man in black was stunned, nodded and handed over his hand.

"As ordered, this subordinate will pretend to support the young master and secretly inquire about his movements, and then..."

"What a pretense!" The old city lord was so angry that he almost threw the teapot out again: "From today on, you are his."

The man in black's expression changed: "You..."

"Do it!"

"……yes."

The man in black robe left and the room fell into silence. The old city lord opened the drawer, took out a picture frame inside, and looked at it.

The photo in the frame was the one recorded when the four people sat on a high platform and took a group photo during the official Shuishui Town Festival.

"The mysterious person who stirred up troubles, Xia Manman from the Yuhui Cult, Lin Jiao from the Rotten Cult... and my grandson, haha!"

He smiled and played with a brand new mist blue coin in his pocket.

On the coin, there is a picture of the mysterious man holding the Formless God and the Bell of Chaos, sitting on his shoulders in the shape of a cat, and ascending the stairs of an unusual house with great radiance.

He finally couldn't help it anymore and laughed loudly: "Fifty fog blue coins with a face value! Hahahaha! Are those people in the upper city area stupid? Now they are deliberately researching who can appear in a world higher than the two major religious sects. On the mist blue coin, and you have a close relationship with this mysterious person!

"Grandson, as cowardly as you were before, the more fearless you are now, the less likely those people will dare to touch you! Haha!"

After a long time, he spoke softly again.

"Grow up...let me take advantage of this last time to be the most evil person, and let the darkness of Glory City be completed in my hands."

Deeply, the old city lord fell asleep on the table...

In Yuhui Cult, the top of the cathedral is a huge dim ball of light, like the sun.

A group of Yuhui bishops made impassioned speeches in front of the pope.

Suddenly, its light suddenly dazzled...

The Cult of Decay, Cathedral. The rotten dead tree suddenly split open and a small sapling grew.

"The Lord God has made some noise! ​​The Lord God has sent an oracle! Go and see it immediately!"

Early the next morning, the city lord's mansion in the lower city of Guanghui City.

Under the warm sunshine, Xu Lezhang whispered: "Uncle Ying, are you ready? I can't be arrested and taken to the city! You must remember to obey my orders for a while!"

The black man known as Uncle Ying had a strange look on his face and couldn't help but said: "Le Zhang, your grandfather already knows everything about your plan."

"What a fright! He can't betray me!" Xu Lezhang said proudly, "And he certainly didn't expect that you have defected to me!"

Man in black robe:......

The sky is no longer dark, the light is shining, the sun has fully risen, and Xu Lezhang has gradually become nervous.

But then, he became confused again.

"Why hasn't the prison van arrived yet?"

Good guy, you are in a hurry to get on the road!

A sound of footsteps came from the direction of the main entrance. Xu Lezhang glanced at it, and his expression immediately changed drastically.

"It's over! The confidential secretary of the Lord of Shangcheng District, 'Poison Master Yan San'? Why is he here! I'm gone, Uncle Ying, is there anything you can do?"

Man in black robe:......

Okay, you've returned to your original shape, right?

"Be quiet! As long as he takes the main entrance, you will be fine for the time being."

"oh……"

Yan San soon saw Xu Lezhang standing here, and walked over with a cold expression, making Xu Lezhang tremble all over.

He examined Xu Yuezhang for a long time, and the atmosphere was extremely solemn. Finally, he took out a piece of paper from his body.

"The official document issued by the Eternal Night God's Cult to our Glory City appoints you as the regional bishop of the Eternal Night God's Religion in Glory City. You will be responsible for the liaison and interaction between the Eternal Night God's Cult and Glory City. The city master ordered me to ask for your answer."

Xu Lezhang was dumbfounded. This development was completely unexpected by him.

Eternal Night Cult? What the hell? Why haven't I heard of it? Is this some kind of trap?

After reading it carefully several times, he didn't know why, but suddenly he had an idea while signing the note.

Eternal night? night? Night blue?

In an instant, he put down all his worries and let out a cheer of relief.

"Hahahaha! Flame God of War! I knew you wouldn't leave me alone! Hahahaha!"

Yan San narrowed his eyes, turned around, waved his hand, and whispered something to his men.

"Go check! Who is the God of Flame War!"

…

Afterglow Cathedral, Ark of Promise, Mirror Prison.

The cell door was pushed open and Xia Chengfei walked in again.

Xia Qingyu's complexion became worse and worse, and her lips began to become a little dry and cracked.

"Sister, it's the seventh day."

Xia Qingyu nodded.

"I see."

After a moment of silence, Xia Chengfei spoke again.

"Still not telling?"

"I don't know anything."

"...Don't regret it?"

"No regrets."

Finally, Xia Chengfei smiled.

"You... I'm really not sure whether you were sure of it or whether you are so brave that you are not afraid of death."

Xia Qingyu's expression changed as he watched Xia Chengfei take out two documents in confusion.

"This is……"

Only an oracle would record on such paper!

“Listen to God’s will!”

Xia Chengfei stood upright.

"The Sunset Cult defines the Eternal Night Cult as a friendly force. It publicly declares friendly relations in the entire wasteland and does a good job of getting along openly. The whole incident in Sewage Town has been exposed and will not be pursued!"

Xia Qingyu was stunned. She raised her head and glanced down. There was a layer of secret instructions below.

"Can I see this too?"

Xia Chengfei nodded.

"The Lord God calculates all the strategies. If I can't show it to you, there should be special markings."

Xia Qingyu looked down, her eyes suddenly condensed.

[You must be outwardly friendly towards the attitude and policies of the Eternal Night God Sect. But remember, appearance counts. When it comes to cooperation, be sure to keep your standards in mind. 】

[During this process, keep two points in mind. First, the name of the divine envoy of the other party’s divine sect is Ye Lan. His situation is special and cannot be treated as ordinary people. Remember no harm is allowed under any circumstances, and do your best to provide protection. 】

[Second, under this premise, strict restrictions should be imposed and more lining should be made. Once he appears in public, he must immediately send someone, even my followers, to strictly supervise him in the name of friendliness. 】

Ah this...

After reading it, Xia Chengfei took out another document.

"The official document of the Eternal Night Cult invites you by name to be the regional ambassador of the Eternal Night Cult in Yuhui Cathedral, responsible for the connection between the two religions. In other words, when the Pope's negotiations are over, you may become the first person in the history of the wasteland. Bishop of Two Powers.”

After a long time, Xia Qingyu opened her mouth.

Yelan... how did he do it?

Is it true that I can come back and be saved?

For a moment, Xia Qingyu felt angry when she thought that Xia Chengfei was still alarmist when he came in.

"Brother, are you kidding me?"

"Haha, I didn't expect that either." He hugged Xia Qingyu gently: "Let's go home and have a good rest."

…

Rotten Cult, Rotten Cathedral.

Click.

On the papal throne, the noble rotten pope holding the rotten scepter sat slumped on it, his face lifeless in horror.

Next to him, the innocent blue-haired girl fucked him a few more times without leaving any dignity.

"That's it? Lock me up for a few days and you'll feel better, right? Do you really want to kill me?"

Under it, countless rotten believers and bishops swallowed their saliva.

Facing Lin Jiao's cold gaze, the Judgment Archbishop of the Rotten Religion suddenly prostrated.

"Bye...meet the new pope!"

Lin Jiao frowned impatiently.

"Gee, who said you want to be the pope?" She rolled her eyes and kicked the former pope on the chair a few times: "I'm just unhappy with this moron. A saint is simple and doesn't have so much trouble."

"...Yes, meet the saint."

Suddenly, a person came forward and handed Lin Jiao a document while sweating.

"Holy Maiden... This is the transfer procedure for the Ancient God's Touch in Wastewater Town sent by the Eternal Night Divine Cult. It stands to reason that you and the Pope should have stamped it separately, but the Pope... oh no, that moth is no longer there, you see... …”

Transfer procedures?

Lin Jiao took a look: "Is there anything else for me?"

The man was startled and racked his brains but couldn't think of anything.

"No...no more!"

In an instant, Lin Jiao's face was filled with murderous intent.