Chapter 920 A More Suitable Candidate

"I do not need."

Without your godhead, I can become a god myself.

What stands in my way is the rules of this era created by the God of Order. After this era is over, the suppression of rules will no longer exist.

Therefore, inheriting your godhead will only lower my upper limit.

Facing Diss' flat refusal, instead of being angry, Ogurev smiled.

His smile looked even warmer against the raging fire.

Ogurev didn't like the kind of little god who knelt down on the steps and begged for mercy, even the hairstyle that collided with him was extremely displeasing to the eyes, but he admired Diss's character very much. There is another important reason... Diss is a follower of order.

God, too, has double standards.

"Very good. In this era, I, a follower of Order, should also have such a temper and self-confidence."

The high priest said, "Ogurev, exile your godhead."

When the oracles and prophets heard this, their expressions were shocked. They really wanted to ask, why didn't they entrust the godhood to the temple... no, to the gods for safekeeping?

Once the godhead is exiled, it is more difficult to find than the exile of the artifact, and if you have it, after the current era is over, the elders in the temple can rely on it to try to sprint to the realm of the gods.

Although using this method will lead to a very low upper limit and almost block future development, there are only those who will dislike it, and there are many people in the temple who don't dislike it.

However, they could tell that the high priest was talking to Ogurev in the identity of Tiranus, and they were not qualified to intervene.

"good."

Ogurev followed the advice, and this is indeed a better choice. The exiled Godhead is equivalent to returning to the rules of order, and will accept the call to come at special times, although the timeliness and thoroughness are far behind. , but for devotees, it is indeed the best and most comfortable choice.

However, just as Ogurev was about to do this, he immediately discovered that the two life gods who should have died together with him in the divine fire at this moment had undergone a change.

The first god of life took the initiative to decompose his dying body to protect the second god, which would not change the result, but could change the order.

And the second god of life who was sheltered is in the process of confirming the inheritance.

Life is endless, just like in the last era, the God of Life Sect split into two main gods to bet on the two camps respectively. At this most critical moment, they finally let go of their selfishness and chose to pass on the fire of life .

The battle of the last era, after an era of silence, will continue in the coming new era.

Whether it is the winner or the loser, they are all starting to plan the next round of duel.

At this time, many elders of the temple shouted on the round platforms with high pillars:

"Night God is willing to accept the sojourn of life!"

"The Crystal God Cult is willing to accept the sojourn of life!"

"Thunder God Sect is willing to accept the sojourn of life!"

"Principle God is willing to accept the sojourn of life!"

This is not only the meaning of the Holy See behind them, but also the meaning of the temple they represent.

At this critical juncture, facing such a huge temptation, they don't care whether it will offend Order.

The oracle shouted: "The Cult of Order is willing to accept the sojourn of life."

This cry attracted the attention of many elders. They really did not expect that the Temple of Order could be so shameless.

The oracle looked calm. Although he knew that this was impossible, he would not lose anything if he shouted.

The inheritance of life did not choose a foreign teacher, and the godhead began to melt.

This means that the Lord God of Life chose the same method as Ogurev to exile his own godhead, but the problem is that Ogurev is sure that the Cult of Order can summon his power. Can you have such an ability?

...

"It's a pity that I didn't bring Richard. Richard should like this place very much and let his nature be released."

With a lit cigarette in his left hand and a half-drunk bottle of veterinary stimulant in his right, Neo was walking on the streets of Xiningsiluo.

One puff of cigarettes and one puff of medicine, in this era of being unable to become a god, Neo has already experienced the happiness of a god.

Here is a sacred place of life.

After the Religion of Order broke through the garden of life, it destroyed the Holy See of life, and the holy land that originally belonged to the life system either declared a joint guarantee or declared self-reliance, or simply surrendered to the system of order.

Their sitting and watching could be said to be the accomplices of the destruction of the life center, which relieved a lot of the burden on the Cult of Order.

But no matter what, at least at this stage, this place is still well preserved, and it is still very lively.

The essence of life lies in movement; therefore, dim sum shops are everywhere here.

Not only different age groups, different figures and different genders, but even different races and different life states, here, you can get the release you want.

Dali Wenluo, who was shopping with Neo, couldn't help asking: "I'm really curious, why don't you go to the Garden of Life, and why do you have to go shopping here?"

"What are you going to do? See how Karen stands in front of the gods and speak out his creed of order, or see how our Mr. Diss cuts open the chest of the gods with a sword to criticize them physically?

It doesn't make any difference whether you go or not, anyway, it's just applauding for others, which is boring. "

"But aren't you worried?"

"What are you worried about?" Neo smiled. "I'm the captain of the Whip of Order. Although I'm dead now, if I go back, I can bring some former subordinates to accompany me to do some private affairs. Me, From the beginning, I didn't believe that an existence like the God of Order would fall to the point where all the branch gods under him rebelled."

"Just because of this?"

"Yes, just based on this, you think they can't think of these, they must have thought of them, but they are in different positions, they dare not gamble, and they are not willing to lose just like this, anyway, I don't care.

Hey, you can help me buy a few more cans of the divine oil that that shop sells, and I’ll take them back to Mason. When he drinks with me, he always complains that his back hurts. It must be that Mary has asked for too much. "

"I have newly cultivated fruit..."

"Can your ordinary person eat it?"

"Negative effects can be resolved."

"You can try it. Whether it's your young master or Mr. Dees, put your family first. You can mess around and see if they will kill you."

Dali Wenluo opened his mouth wide. After being persuaded, he immediately gave up his green and pollution-free, and went to the front shop to queue up to buy synthetic drugs.

Neo took another sip of the veterinary stimulant, and then felt that "drinking" on an empty stomach was not good, so he took out some black biscuit crumbs from his pocket, put it in his mouth, and chewed contentedly.

If Karen were here, what Neo was eating would look familiar, since it was something Neo had scraped off of Kona's pill.

Although it is not very good to eat from a child's rice bowl, it also shows from the side how extreme Neo's drug resistance has reached.

It's just that although he has made rapid progress, he can't compare with that guy Karen, which makes him always feel that it is meaningless. Although his actions are the same as before, his thinking has long been slack.

He didn't want to repeat the story between Rathma and Diss here.

As for whether I can rise to a high enough position to stand side by side with Karen when the day I really need it comes, it depends on my luck. He has lost face, Karen.

After taking some pill crumbs and taking a big gulp of the stimulant, just as Neo was about to sway his body casually on this busy street to release the power of the medicine, a special feeling made him wake up immediately.

"Oh shit, what a waste of all my foreshadowing!"

The slightly drunk feeling carefully brewed was destroyed by the weird pressure.

Neo looked at the highest mountain in the holy land.

There is the core of the Holy Land, just like the management office in the Order Region.

A murmur came from the mountain peak. It was not clear at first, but gradually, ordinary people on the street stopped what they were doing.

Dali Wenluo walked back with the medicine, halfway there, his eyes revealed the solemnity of pious prayer, but soon, he shook his head violently and cursed:

"Praise the life of a fart, I have already voted for order."

However, just because he can wake up does not mean that other people can too. On the street, a few people started to praise and pray with the etiquette of the God of Life, and most people live here but have little to do with the God of Life. Ordinary people, on the other hand, knelt down on the ground blankly, chanting "praise life" incessantly.

Dali Wenluo walked quickly to Neo's side and asked, "What's going on?"

"You ask me, who do I ask?" Neo sucked the Thunder cigarette in his hand to the end, then threw the veterinary stimulant bottle on the ground, his face gradually showed excitement, "But, I have a hunch that this will It was an interesting episode."

"I'll notify the department first..."

Before Dali Wenluo could finish speaking, Neo's figure disappeared from the spot.

"Tsk..."

Dali Wenluo no longer hesitated and followed.

The two first came to a nearby religious building of the God of Life. The fiery red sculpture in front of the building, which symbolizes life, has now been dyed black, symbolizing the confluence of life and order. It can only be said that the former consul of the Holy Land here is really a genius.

But now, from the Academic Affairs Hall to the various offices inside, all the life priests are concentrating on praying.

But the question is, if they are really the kind of fearless and sincere believers in life, how can they live until now?

Therefore, piety at this time is the biggest problem.

Neo grabbed Dali Wenluo's shoulder and asked, "You don't have any special feelings?"

"Are you doubting my loyalty to the young master?"

"I just want to find a reference sample, alas, forget it, you are no longer a qualified sample."

"Thank you for your approval."

As soon as the words fell, the life priests who were solemnly praying in sight suddenly had a strange red color on their skin. The red color was so intense that it really penetrated from the body.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

A series of crackling sounds came out, and the bodies of the life priests turned into blood mist one by one, and began to flow in a predetermined order, and then gathered together towards the highest peak of the holy place.

Neo licked his lips: "This is a sacrifice."

At first they were just priests, but gradually, the bodies of ordinary people in the Holy Land also began to melt. Although the blood mist was very light, the base was large enough to confluence into a large river of blood.

There was no screaming, no fighting, and the creatures in the entire Holy Land were being stripped of their lives and drawn out of their blood in this "quiet and peaceful" way.

A large sacrificial ceremony unprecedented in the history of this place was kicked off.

Neo didn't take any action to intervene in all this, because it is meaningless to only intervene in this point at hand, and, if nothing unexpected happens, similar situations should be happening in other holy places of life as well.

When the two Lord Gods of Life came to the Garden of Life and were about to return, many religious places in the Holy Land of Life had signs and abnormalities. The priests of Life were the first to get excited, and then...then I lost my excitement.

Dali Wenluo watched rivers of blood crossing from his front and back, sighed, and said:

"What's the difference between this and the sacrifice of the evil god?"

Neo corrected: "Cthulhu is not a species definition, or even an identity definition."

"what is that?"

"Faction definition."

"I want to inform the young master..."

"You need to know the real location, otherwise it doesn't matter if you don't have a front-line report."

"Do you know where the real location is?"

"I don't know, but it's time for Buchan to prove he's not a badass ex-whiplash."

At this time, on the peak of the holy place, a group of masked men in gray robes were surrounding an artifact of life. Their singing was prompting the artifact to run, like a pumping machine, draining the life of the place. water extraction.

Consistent with Neo's prediction, the same thing is going on in other holy places of life.

And the water of life they extracted continued to be transported upwards in a stronger and more powerful way.

In a remote valley, there is an altar of life that was originally abandoned. The altar is a dry pool, but now it has gradually been filled with bright red water.

"The worst prediction has already appeared, Renaus, prepare to accept the inheritance from life."

The muscular Renaus took off his clothes and stepped into the pool of blood. He was originally the elder of the temple of the God of Life Sect, but he was not buried in the Garden of Life.

Below, there is a steady stream of life force supply, and above, there is golden rain, falling continuously.

Surrounded by 9 masked Silencers.

"The information is wrong, the great priest of order is not really lost."

"Oh, the Cult of Order..."

"Just like the previous era, the Cult of Order will still act as a blocker, but we must firmly believe that this world needs the glory of God."

"That's right, and this is not a bad thing for us, at least, we can guide and control the power from the gods more calmly, Renaus, you can enjoy this inheritance from the god of your life , They will not be so generous unless they are forced to do so."

The 9 silent ones summoned their own dharma bodies one after another, and began to provide a steady stream of impetus for the operation of the altar.

Renaus also placed his dharma body on top, enduring the inheritance of life to his heart's content, the dharma body continued to solidify, and began to change from quantitative change to qualitative change.

At this time, a silent person said: "It was discovered here."

"Is it the whip of order?"

"Yes, that's right, it's those mad dogs."

"It seems that the bones lost in the early stage didn't feed them enough, but they still caught up here after all."

Recently, under the order of Karen, Buchan has continuously attacked the periphery of the Silencer organization with the power of the Whip of Organization Order, and the game between the two parties has already reached a fever pitch.

But even so, the core executives of the Silencer organization didn't expect that Buchan's mad dog could bite here along the smell.

In the pool, Renaus said:

"Let's move faster. After I get the inheritance, I will hide and wait for the end of this era. Before that, I don't want to meet the Knights of Order."

...

Looking at the melting life godhead in the diaphragm, the high priest smiled and said:

"After all, it is not absolutely clean, Foden is old."

This was indeed a mistake of the Whip of Order, which allowed them to secretly arrange it under their noses, and successfully launched it, stealing part of the fruits of victory.

Karen explained:

"Grand Priest, it's not the fault of the whip holder. The whip holder has recently... suffered a cold poison, and his energy is low, which affects his work."

Foden has been busy staging a coup d'état recently, so how can he focus on his work?

But this kind of explanation must not be straightforward, otherwise it would not be an excuse for the old boss, but filling the soil for the old boss.

"Oh, you know how to explain."

At this time, a blue shell flew out of the pocket of Karen's robe and stuck it to the back of the ear. The emergency report was transferred through the formation of the logistics supply point here, and then turned to Karen. This is not in compliance with the rules. , but it is a last resort in desperation.

Buchan reported the coordinates to himself, and explained that he was now powerless to intervene and destroy.

This can't be blamed on Buken's ineffectiveness, but because before Karen entered the Office Temple, the power of the Wien region began to gather to prepare for support, so the power that Buken could mobilize was much less.

So, in the final analysis, the responsibility lies with the high priest. He himself has turned the big guy around. Now that things have gone wrong, he still blames his subordinates for not working hard.

Karen asked for instructions: "High priest, please order the temple to concentrate its power on this coordinate."

It is too late to temporarily mobilize the legion, and we can only mobilize the peak combat power in the church to deal with it. If it is later, it may be too late, and this time, it is finally an opportunity to touch the core part of the Silencer organization. Usually their real high-level, They are all hidden in their respective god religions, even...in their respective temples.

The high priest turned his head and looked at Raniedar standing there and Diss standing on Raniedar's shoulder:

"Isn't there a more suitable candidate?"