Mystery Makes Me Strong

Chapter 1948: sinner

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"how so?"

The old man Yin Ke looked at the rotten map of the empire and had a great headache!

He didn't expect that the big mouse suddenly turned around and started a guerrilla attack when he was going to fight a decisive battle!

Yes, this is the other side's advantage!

The opponent is a mouse, born good at guerrilla.

The other party can dig holes in the ground, how can people fight against them?

The priests, who are already rulers, enjoy the worship of their subjects every day.

They can no longer endure the poor days.

If there are no subjects, let them, the clergy, farm the fields, make wine, feed the horses, and strike iron by themselves?

They were doing these things before God's envoy came; after God's envoy came, they still did these things. Isn't the divine envoy coming in vain?

If Yang Weite knew what the old man Yin Ke was thinking, he would definitely say, "I'm here for nothing. You can deal with this magic tide yourself."

"Duke Yinsk, what should we do now?" his adjutant asked anxiously.

Don't be anxious, his fief is about to be ruined.

His eighteen sons and twenty lovers all pointed to the fief to support him.

If it is ruined, His Majesty the Great Emperor can compensate in gold and silver, but there is no place for farmers to compensate.

"Damn, if the guards are scattered, they will only be defeated by each one! This is the devil tide, the devil tide we can't deal with!" Yin Ke said in despair.

Magic tide?

Many priests, knights, great knights, and many married nobles, everyone's complexion changed at the same time!

Everyone frantically lay on the map and looked at it.

Is it not a big tide when the rodent arrows are connected one by one?

"Magic, magic tide, is it finally here?" An old nobleman suddenly sat down on the ground, seeming to be frightened.

Older people know how scary it is.

You have no idea how it came about, you can't get rid of it at all.

You can only resist tiredly, fighting an endless battle.

Wait until the enemy achieves the goal, or if the loss is enough, take the initiative to retreat.

You think you have won, but unfortunately the next battle is coming.

Finally, the grace of God came, and the clergy killed the bull-headed demon **** and sealed the eagle-shaped demon god, which stopped the tide of demons.

"I see, this is the Harpy Demon God, it broke through the seal!" a theologian said.

"That's right, it summoned the rat plague, and summoned the rat that can eat people. Damn, we still underestimate it!" Another clergyman believed what he said.

In fact, what he should know, that middle and low-level monster, a harpy, with his current level 45 strength, can kill fifty of them without panting in one go.

Heroes of Invincibility IV, upgrade the barbarian to the ultimate form, one person can go down dozens of feet and kill 80 black dragons.

"Then we have to quickly find it and seal it again!"

"Okay, okay, I'll scare you." A younger priest, about thirty years old, is the best age, with experience and a stable personality.

"Our five thousand priests, as long as they are spread out, one person can kill thousands in one day, and one million in one day. How many can there be? Billions? There is not so much food in the world."

Yin Ke suddenly became furious when he heard the words: "What are you scaring? Rotter, you know, this is what the enemy wants us to do most!"

"You think you have a 43-level senior, you think you can defeat ten great knights in one go, do you think there is no match for you in the world?"

"You think those mice are just as easy to kill as they look?"

"To tell you the truth, if you don't use skills, rely on strength and agility alone, you are not a combined opponent of three high-level red-eyed mice!"

"In this case, you say you want to kill a thousand mice by yourself, are you looking for death?"

Yin Ke jumped up and slapped Rotter fiercely. In the face of many old nobles, he knocked this high-ranking noble cleric and his companion to the ground.

Roth was stunned.

He couldn't believe his face, was he really beaten?

Hmm, it hurts.

But he did not get angry, which disappointed the old nobles.

It would be nice if the clergymen fought.

Rotter knew that Old Yinke was someone who thought about their entire group.

His greatest advantage is that he knows what to do.

So furious, he must have been driven mad by the rat infestation.

"I'm sorry, Father Yinsk, I apologize, I underestimated them, they are very cunning, they confuse me with weak mice." Rotter got up from the ground and apologized in a low voice.

"It's my fault, you're right, we have to divide our troops to stop them." Yinsk apologized.

Split up?

The nobility shines brightly.

"My fief is the granary of the empire, or the original site of our kingdom of Rotes..." an earl said immediately.

At this time, whoever can win the division will be able to survive in the new wave.

"My fief has the most precious iron ore and forest, it is the city of blacksmiths, and it must be guarded first."

"My fief is a trading port..."

"There are no ports in my fief, no arable land, no mines...but I need the most clerics to guard."

"Why?" The three in front glared angrily.

"Because I have the most lovers and illegitimate children of all the adults, we in the city of Weiner have the most prostitutes and most prostitutes."

In the end, after everyone's deliberation, they unanimously decided to choose the last fief to be divided into troops to guard.

In the empire, the next generation is the most important, and the vitality of the people must be preserved.

All the old nobles dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

At the same time, they all decided to quickly send food, money, cloth, medicinal materials, and family members to each other's fiefs.

Wangdu is not safe because the target is too big to protect it.

The five thousand priests were first divided into six hundred.

The first weakening.

In order to protect the most important grain-producing areas, 500 people were allocated.

In order to protect the ore processing city, 500 people were divided.

The Great Emperor Lancelot coldly watched the applications for division of troops again and again, and approved them again and again.

This is a conspiracy, but also a boring conspiracy.

If the clergy are still poor, untouchables who can feed themselves with only two catties of food a day, this kind of strategy is boring.

Now it's deadly.

How funny.

Everyone knows there is a problem, and everyone is reluctant to let go.

Greed is indeed the biggest and most ruthless weakness.

He already knew this.

Just like him, if he is willing to look at it and is not greedy for his lifespan, he will die if he dies.

Hundreds of big rats were also killed in advance by the shrewd man.

When the division reached the last three hundred people, he no longer approved it.

Of course the clergy also felt that they were too greedy.

The imperial resource area now protected is enough for them to maintain a fairly high standard of living.

Although not comparable to the pre-rat infestation.

But it's already good.

One war, two wars, and a good news suddenly came from the front.

Someone broke through level 45 and got new skills!

"Reincarnation? Lichization?"

His Majesty the Great Emperor suddenly understood a fact:

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He misunderstood the great angel, he is a great sinner!

No forgiveness!

In the skills of the clergy, there can already be resurrection and time-defying spells!

It's just a character skill of level 45, which is far from reaching this condition.

"Maybe come back to life, go back in time, need level 80? Level 90, level 100?"

"It turns out that the gods have given him all the possibilities, but he is too greedy, too stupid, and too unbelieving in God."

"If I knew this earlier, why did I have to toss so much?"

The Great Emperor Lancelot, who thought it was the gods who limited their lifespan, prevented them from ruling the world forever.

Even upgrades are set with limits.

Now he knows that there is no limit, but he is frightened by the huge experience value.

He doesn't have the fighting spirit he used to have.

He just thought about simply killing mice to level up. After killing mice couldn't level up, he went to kill people. After killing mice didn't work, he thought there was no way to level up.

He wanted to summon the magic tide, forcing the angel to appear again and giving him more power.

Who knows, as long as there is a real life and death battle, in the battle, you can continue to break through and continue to gain a lot of experience points.

He is a big sinner.

The great emperor, no, the knight Lancelot, took off his crown and knelt down before the statue of the divine envoy Yang Weite.

He had him whipped with whips.

Ten days and ten nights.

Tears and blood of remorse wetted the statue's feet.

He has to bear all his sins, set off again, and restore the Rotes Empire.

He won't die, and he'll even go on to be emperor, but this time he'll be a real knight.

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