The Summoner

But now this new talent that Adrien has comprehended—spiritual feedback, is seen as a blessing to the priest by the gods, giving back to them the magical arts that they requested when they prayed piously. It is completely the authority of the gods!

Not only can you accept prayer.

You can really give back the spells or skills he can master!

This is clearly part of the authority of the deity, which makes Adrien think of those false gods!

Become a legend, and continue to be promoted to condense divinity into a demigod, and at this point you need to absorb faith to become a firewood, and then ignite the fire, weave the rules of the world to form a divine personality, and finally obtain a priesthood, become a high deity, a set of standard The process is recorded in detail at the glorious moment of the ancient gods.

Even after experiencing the turmoil caused by the ancient wars of gods, the gods have fallen and there are only a few left now, but this process of becoming a **** is still collected in each mage tower, it is not a secret, nor is it deliberately destroyed or covered up.

the reason is simple.

Want to be a god?

dream!

Just when he condensed his divinity to become a demigod, if he did not nod like those gods, he could not go further!

Also absorb faith to ignite the fire?

That is a false god!

As for then?

Then the oracles were ordered to fight against them!

If the current belief is a piece of cake, then the current deities have planned their own share of the cake, and the new demi-gods are destined to **** the cake, which is equivalent to encroaching on the interests of other deities.

This is no way.

The cakes are all distributed, what else can be done besides grabbing?

Looking at the existing history, no new **** is born to understand how important the temple of gods is to the faith, so that even one million believers can be stacked. The weak divine power is not willing to accept, or even a light or dark sniper caused its death on the road to becoming a god.

And it is clearly marked in the oracles of many gods that all false gods should be suppressed. If the false gods have the same or similar priests, they should be punished. They must completely wipe out the fundamentality of their mission!

As for what is the essence of mission, it is natural to desire a stronger false god.

…………

Adrien was a little suspicious, which really made him very frightened.

The mortals who provoke the deity's authority can be hung on the wall of the unbelievers, and the spirit of the underworld monsoon hit the soul. It is said that the taste is tens of thousands of times more painful than turning into a soul candle in the hands of the lich and burning it for lighting.

As for how this news spreads, the major churches have provided various versions of how the unbelievers are miserable.

After all, this is not optimistic news.

Almost bad.

If there is anything else in this world that can scare him.

The deity is one of them.

no way.

This is the point where the deity has the rules of the world.

In the folk tales, the almost omnipotent, legendary strongman who easily splits the mountains and open the sea is like a ant in front of the gods. Even a weak divine power can easily reach out and crush it.

Not to mention Adrien, who can't even touch the legendary side?

He is more ants than ants!

Close your eyes.

Adrien couldn't calm down in bed.

His thinking is turning rapidly, and he has already judged the current situation.

For example, the new profession blasphemy the priest and the new talent soul feedback, which will be an absolute secret like a traverser, and cannot be said to others. At the very least, when there is no self-protection ability, it must not be said, especially blasphemy. In the face of the two key points of stealing the authority of the gods and giving back to the faith of the gods, the priest's absolute silence will be his guarantee for his future survival.

Thankfully, Adrien is so secure that he is not arrogantly arrogant, making him unobtrusive. As long as he keeps a low profile and develops a few spokespersons, he may not attract the eyes of the gods. This is the chance to survive.

As the old saying goes, Mu Xiu will be destroyed by Lin Feng.

This is a bit of blood.

but.

But it is the talk of experience accumulated by the ancients in the past.

Simply speaking, because of his occupation of blasphemy priests, it may be hunted down by any church, whether it is a righteous deity or an evil deity, because stealing magic and belief is blasphemy against the deity itself!

What's more, there is an ability similar to that given by deities to believers.

think carefully.

terror!

Adrien couldn't help but smile bitterly: "That's enough!"

At present, the total level is 10, and only the 3rd-level wizards can be exposed. As for the druid class, it must be used as a card that cannot be easily used. The blasphemy sacrifice must be hidden so deeply that it cannot be exposed at all!

With the analysis of thinking and shredding, Adrien’s mentality tended to be peaceful. He thought of the Mystic Master Tower. If he went to this little Master Tower to study, he might be able to stabilize his position. At least the means of summoning can be solved. Location It is not far from the mud town, and it takes only 3 days to go back and forth. If you have any problems, you can solve them with more money.

The most important thing is the Mystic Mage Tower, which is an organization that is independent of the world. It is similar to the Church of the Agricultural Goddess in the Mud Town, the Church of the God of Order and Nobility, and the Guild of Thieves. It has its own authority and independence.

As long as you study the spell honestly, you won't get too much interference.

"It's really sending charcoal in the snow!"

Adrien let out a slight sigh of relief.

When thinking of dinner, Father Mandel arranged that he could continue to study in the Mystic Master Tower, and his mentality was eventually stable: "As long as you return to the Master Tower and stay quiet for two or three years, you can consolidate the current progress!"

The tense spirit relaxes.

Wearyness strikes.

There is no meditation.

Adrien fell asleep on the bed.

He needs a good night's sleep to relieve the absolute pressure he has faced in the recent period.

The pressure of this period made him like a tight spring, go all out, not dare to slack off, because he also knows that it seems to have taken the wrong step, the consequences all ended in death, and the journey to the outside world is also declared to end.

…………

"twitter…"

Birdsong sounded outside the window.

Adrien woke up sleepily, but found that the half-open window was already bright.

The spirit is still weak, but it is much better than last night. He stretched his body, his neck and joints made a slight click, and the whole person finally regained his spirit. He got dressed and came to the corner of the room, also made of copper The sink was put there, and after a simple grooming, he opened the door and went out.

The corridors of the castle are covered with soft wool rugs. From time to time on both sides of the wall, you can see the showcases and the crafts placed on them. They are all silver or gilt. A few prominent places are also inlaid with gemstones.

The luxury of the nobility is most vividly reflected in the castle.

"Master!"

Passing servants salute.

Adrien nodded lightly, and soon came to the lobby, but found that when the breakfast was supposed to be, only a few servants still wiped the lobby decoration with a rag, and there was no trace of other family members.

Old Owen's figure came around the corner: "Good morning, Master Adrien!"

"good Morning!"

Adrien nodded: "What about the others?"

Old Owen replied: "The turquoise fort received a report at dawn. It is said that in the depths of the jungle, a hunter discovered the trend of the Orcish tribe gathering. It seems that the Orcish riots will appear again every eight years, Mandel The Viscount personally inspected and urged officers and soldiers stationed at the logging yard to prepare for early warning and combat preparation."

Adrien raised his eyebrows slightly: "Half Orc riots are coming again?" He said with some regret in his heart: "This is not coincidental, and my father has faced so many annoyances recently!"

"It is indeed regrettable."

Old Owen nodded.

He looked at Adrien and said, "But before Lord Mandel leaves, let me inform you that it's best to arrange things in the quagmire town as quickly as possible, and the problems of the cavaliers can be slowed down."

"Huh?" Adrien wondered: "What's wrong?"

"not a problem."

Old Owen smiled and said: "Master Mandel hopes you will go to the Mystic Master Tower as soon as possible to learn."

Adrien nodded after pondering: "No problem, I will solve my problem in a week, and then I will return to the Mystic Master Tower next week." He paused and asked, "Then my father, Having negotiated with the Mystic Master Tower, can I go directly to school?"

Old Owen nodded: "Yes, at dawn today, Master Barrett had already taken the road in the morning and tried to get back to the Mystic Master Tower quickly, and the accompanying servants also brought Master Mandel's personal letter and the cost of enrollment."

"This way."

Adrien nodded.

The tone also brought a little emotion: "That's really grateful for the hard work of my father."

Old Owen smiled: "You are a member of the turquoise family, and Lord Mandel certainly wants to support you." He also added: "But Master Adrien, Lord Mandel still hopes that you will succeed in your studies as soon as possible, so that you can replace He shared the pressure. After all, the pressure on the turquoise castle is much more than what you see!"

Adrien narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the old Owen's seemingly permanent and elegant smile, thoughtfully: "So listen to what you mean, it seems there is something in the words?"

"I just said what I should say." Old Owen still smiled: "I'm just a housekeeper."

"Is it?"

Adrien shrugged.

He touched the shriveled abdomen and looked at Old Owen: "Is breakfast ready in the kitchen?"

"Of course." Old Owen nodded. "There is a ready-made breakfast in the kitchen." He waved towards the maid next to him and arranged, "Go to the kitchen to serve Master Adrien's breakfast, hurry up."

"Yes!" The maid nodded respectfully, then stepped back.

"correct."

Adrien said suddenly.

Old Owen looked at him: "What's wrong, Master Adrian?"

Adrien asked casually, "How did you deal with last night?"

"deal with?"

Old Owen smiled: "That's it!"

He added softly: "Some servants have forgotten their identity, so naturally they have to clean up. After all, they have tarnished the glory of the turquoise family. I think you can understand that, Master Adrien, they are all scum, the turquoise family. Only the elite is needed, there is no meaning to live without value, let alone betrayal."

"It's the same as I think." Adrien smiled, sitting in his place, the maid brought breakfast, and Old Owen also smiled and left, so that he could enjoy quietly.