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“Hey, I have said that the water in the human kingdom is very deep, and Mengxin can’t grasp it at all. It is accidentally consigned to eternal damnation…”

Seeing the dimming names in the team list and the frantic complaints of the new players in the chat channel, Demacia sighed helplessly.

Come on, this Boss group is out of nowhere.

But… If you can rescue Old John, you might be able to pay back.

A rough kick came from behind and Demacia was kicked into a dungeon.

The dungeon was dark and damp, only the dim magic lamp hanging on the wall exuded a faint brilliance, and the visibility was poor.

However, as an elf, Demacia has a strong night vision ability and can see the surrounding scene clearly.

This should be a rather large dungeon, with no end in sight, and many prisoners are held in the cages on both sides.

Faintly, Demacia seemed to hear faintly discernable prayers coming from the depths of the dungeon. It didn’t seem to be a single person, but a group of people praying religiously.

However, when he wanted to listen carefully, the sound disappeared again, as if he had been alarmed.

Demacia was curious.

He couldn’t help but secretly opened the [Eye of Faith], wanting to see what was going on.

It’s just that when he turned on the ability to check beliefs, he was stunned for an instant.

In the cages on both sides of the dungeon, the light of faith on the prisoners was neither the green of the unbelievers nor the red of the believers, but mostly white…

white ……That is the color that only the light believers of Life Church have!

Not only that, if he is not mistaken, it seems that there is a lot of blue mixed in.

That’s a devout believer!

Good fellow!

Are all the believers of the Life Church in this dungeon?

Even considering the recent tense relationship between the Eternal Church and the Life Church, Demacia had been prepared for a long time, but he was still surprised by the number of life believers in the dungeon.

It’s just that it’s strange.

The faith is fanatical enough for the guards to catch the Life Cultists here. How do you say that the level of faith must be higher, even directly fanatics?

Take him as an example. In addition to the players, the only people who can attack the City Guard like him on the streets are the devout believers and even fanatics.

But here, the overwhelming majority is still the white of the shallow believers.

Is there too much of the shallow believers here?

Demacia looked at the level of faith in the dungeon in amazement, while the guard escorting him held his nose frowned and shouted into the depths of the dungeon:

“Where’s the guard? Another lunatic from the Life Church was caught, and he quickly locked him up.”

He couldn’t help covering his mouth and nose, and seemed to be quite uncomfortable with the smell in the dungeon.

And after a long time, two dungeon guards came slowly.

However, when Demacia saw the two dungeon guards, to be more precise, when he saw the blue and purple light of faith on them, his eyes were instantly rounded.

Damn it!

What did he see?

Is the dungeon guard also a believer in life?

And the one who is about to become a fanatic?

Goddess is here. This is the Doralia Castle Prison where political prisoners and heretic are held?

Why did the guards become their own?

No… wait, they also bring NPC frames!

This special thing has awakened into a rare blue NPC!

At this moment, Demacia’s expression is quite wonderful.

Unlike his weird expression, the two dungeon guards seemed quite calm.

However, Demacia, who is very observant, noticed that the other person’s eyes on him from time to time were warm.

That is different from the guard who escorted him, it is a look at one’s own person.

Although hidden deep, under the observation of Demacia, who is extremely capable of night vision, it is not difficult to capture the trace of emotion in the depths of their eyes.

“Thanks for two of you.”

One of the dungeon guards, who was obviously Captain, said to the guards who escorted Demacia.

Moderate attitude.

But Demacia, who had already felt in advance, vaguely felt that there was a deep estrangement under that gentleness.

The guard waved his hand, seeming not to care about what he said.

In other words, they are more like being too lazy to talk to the dungeon guards who almost fuse together with the dirty and smelly dungeon.

After they left Demacia rudely, they left here, as if they didn’t want to stay here any longer.

The dungeon is back to darkness again.

The two dungeon guards looked at Demacia, nodded each other, and even extended the hand to loosen his tie.

Then, under Demacia’s stunned gaze, they respectfully said:

“Are you the Elf Chosen? The tutor is waiting for you inside…”

Demacia: …

Wait, he really came to a dungeon where prisoners were held, not the underground base camp of the Church of Life? !

He opened his mouth, there were countless grooves in his heart that wanted to vomit.

He expected that he could not find a goal after entering the dungeon; he expected to be held in solitary confinement and lose his freedom; he also expected that the rumored impenetrable castle prison was heavily guarded and could not move at will…

But I did not expect the situation at hand!

However, vaguely, Demacia felt that he had guessed what was going on in the dungeon.

The Elf Chosen…

Mentor…

Demacia couldn’t help but looked towards the depths of the dungeon, and there was a somewhat absurd but very likely truth in his mind.

“Tutor?”

He probed carefully.

“Yes, my mentor John.”

The dungeon guard answered religiously.

Demacia: …

there is Person beyond the Person, there is a mountain beyond the mountain.

He suddenly felt that perhaps his missionary ability was not as great as he thought…

Following the dungeon guard, Demacia moved towards the depths of the dungeon as if walking in the back garden of his own house.

And the deeper he went, the more his eyelids throbbed.

The light of faith!

In the cells on both sides, the lights of Goddess’ faith are all flashing!

Good guy, start with white, the deeper the blue, the more blue, and some blues are starting to turn purple like dungeon guards!

That is a sign of turning into a fanatic!

Almost all the prisoners in this entire dungeon were turned into life believers!

This… how much is this priest EXP!

Seeing this scene, Demacia’s expression was wonderful and sad.

Seriously, besides saving old John, the driving force that supported him to sneak into Dororia Castle Prison was that he wanted to use his rich missionary experience to give his friends in the prison ideological and political work. class.

After all… there is nothing more suitable for fooling around here, ah no, to attract “comrades”.

However, he absolutely didn’t expect that it was all dyed in the color of Goddess.

Demacia has no doubt that if it were not for the strict security outside the dungeon, and even rumors that there were Legendary professionals and priests in the castle, these people would have united to charge ahead…

After so many years of accumulation, all the characters in the dungeon are absolutely ruthless. If they all become believers of Goddess, the energy is definitely terrifying!

Of course, Dororia Castle Prison is not to be trifled with, which can hold so many prisoners. Even with the assistance of Demacia, the prisoners can charge ahead if they unite, and I am afraid they will suffer heavy losses.

But as long as it can save John the Favored, it is enough for Demacia.

Under the leadership of the dungeon guards, Demacia came to the end of the dungeon, a very large cell.

In the center of the cell, a dark magic lamp exuded a soft light, and a middle age person with a straight waist was sitting on the ground.

No one else, but Old John.

His body seemed to exude a faint radiance, which was the manifestation of the strength of Faith.

However, the forbidden manacles on his body were not removed, because it was not something that ordinary dungeon guards could control. The only thing that could be managed was the church courthouse.

But even so, his body is still filled with the light of faith.

That only means one thing.

Even if his power is imprisoned, his faith can be broken through to a certain extent!

This is a manifestation of the sublimation of faith…

Demacia looked serious.

In his [Eye of Faith], Old John’s belief in rays of light is no longer the pale-gold of ordinary gods.

Instead, it has become a kind of dazzling gold that emits little golden photons.

That is what he can see only in the body of the eldest sister and Alice!

That is the color that the dual identities of saints and gods will have!

Even the old John’s NPC portrait frame is no longer a purple epic, but has become an extremely rare golden legend!

At this moment, Demacia stared wide-eyed, his heart beating wildly.

No wonder he can be sensed from so far away. The purity of his faith has surpassed that of a fanatic, and he has reached a true saint!

This is the highest level NPC besides Goddess and a few myths!

He swears that he must hold his thigh this time!

At this moment, Demacia has automatically ignored what he had thought of before, such as “Ancestor Master Apprentice”, but started to think about how to kneel and lick Old John.

Hold your thighs, golden NPC, not shabby.

Old John has a calm expression and is quietly explaining the doctrine of Goddess to the people around him.

And around him, prisoners of different shapes were sitting, and every prisoner looked towards him with respect.

“Tutor, the Lord Chosen is here.”

The respectful voice of the dungeon guard interrupted his soft explanation.

Old John lifts the head, moved towards Demacia.

He slightly smiled:

“long time no see, Master Demacia.”

He still remembers me!

No, he actually recognized me!

Demacia was surprised and delighted.

After seeing the considerable affection between himself and the other party, Demacia suppressed the excitement in his heart and said solemnly:

“Mr. John, you have suffered, I am here to rescue you.”

However, Old John smiled and gently shook the head:

“Thank you for your kindness, Master Demacia, but I stayed here very well.”

Very good?

Demacia couldn’t help but look at the messy surroundings with a strange expression.

Seemingly noticing his expression, Old John explained gently:

“Here is the gathering of the most confused children on the entire continent. Isn’t it a very happy thing to be able to guide everyone here and light up the light in everyone’s hearts?”

Demacia: …

He resisted the desire to complain in his heart, lightly sighed, and said:

“Mr. John, the situation on the continent is becoming more and more subtle now. There are more and more conflicts between us and the Eternal Church, and Knights are mobilized in trials everywhere. The war…may not be far away.”

“Once the war begins, you, as the benefactor of the gods, will most likely be sacrificed by the Eternal Church. As far as I know, this is not uncommon in wars of faith…”

“I have a one-time Divine Item that can display the power of mythology and can break through the castle’s True God blessing.”

“With the life believers you develop here, we can break out in one fell swoop.”

While talking, Demacia has inadvertently used the honorific name.

Being able to develop so many life believers in such a short period of time, in any case, Old John is indeed worthy of respect.

However, after listening to his words, Old John still shook the head:

“What can I do if I escape?”

Demacia was taken aback for a moment.

“Of course it is to continue to escape and return to our territory!”

He subconsciously said.

“But in this process, how many people will die? Is the purpose just for my safety? For me, how many life believers should I catch?”

Old John asked again.

Demacia was dumb.

Just been escorted to the dungeon here, he can be regarded as snooping a corner of Dororia Castle Prison, which is indeed a rather fortress.

Seriously, any guard patrolling above the castle gave him the feeling of frightening or strong breath.

Oh, so are the dungeon guards. Their strength may be at least inferior to gold, but they have been instigated by Old John.

“Master Demacia.”

Old John lightly sighed:

“I can vaguely guess what the eternal pope wanted to do when I was locked up here… It was nothing more than putting me to death before the war began, and even before the execution, fiercely humiliated me and even taught that’s life. all .”

“However, what he wants to do is exactly what I want to do.”

“I am looking forward to meeting him, and I am looking forward to discussing their beliefs and doctrines with him. In my opinion, we need to have such a confrontation.”

“This is a test for me, but also a temper for me.”

“Although the belief of Goddess continues to grow on Segues, unlike your Elf Race, our human beliefs are still too scattered.”

“We…need an opportunity, an opportunity to truly ignite the faith in everyone’s hearts, to fully awaken everyone and unite as one…”

“At the same time, it is also an opportunity for those who are still confused on the continent to truly see the fall of the empire and the hypocrisy of the church…”

“And I am willing to be that torch.”

As he said, Old John lifts the head, his eyes were burning with Demacia, and he said earnestly:

“Master Demacia, I want to be a lamp to light the faith of the people. Can you help me in this process?”

Demacia slightly startled.

This time, his eyes were completely complicated.