Why am I the only male apprentice of the evil queen

Why am I the Evil God Queen’s only male apprentice? Chapter 179

While Fenmu was messing with the girls, people from the Judgment Parish came several times to confirm the situation and wanted to ask Fenmu when the lecture time was scheduled. However, after coming several times, he saw that the barrier had not loosened, so he guessed that he was still there. I was busy, so I didn't bother.

This time, the person representing the diocese was Assistant Bishop Jenny. After all, she was an old acquaintance whom she had met several times.

It just so happened that this time she came, the barrier on the underground floor was lifted. Fenmu had just come out of the bathhouse, her hair was still wet. The elegant and dignified silver-haired maid came over with a towel and helped Fenmu wipe her hair.

"Assistant Bishop Jenny, are you here to ask about the lecture?"

"Yes, but I don't mean to urge. It's just that everyone is looking forward to it and very nervous. Now they don't dare to leave the parish rashly for fear of missing Lord Fenmu's teaching ceremony. If we can know the specific time, then everyone will feel at ease. .”

"Then it seems that I lacked consideration. Let's do it tomorrow night. Can the diocese now create a separate dreamland for me to teach lessons?" Fenmu actually wanted to delay the time a little longer, setting it at the day after tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, but That's just a reason to avoid it. In fact, there is no need to procrastinate.

No matter how long I prepare it, I can't come up with anything to talk about.

"Tomorrow night? Okay, I'll go and tell you now. Don't worry about the dream. We will arrange it as soon as possible." The old man's eyebrows widened in surprise. He stood up and took two steps, then turned back and said, "Alright? There is one thing that the bishops of several other dioceses hope to watch, in a form similar to that of a gladiatorial arena, but some of them will send a few representatives to the dreamland to watch. Does Your Excellency Fenmu mind?"

"I don't mind if I mind. That's it. It's up to you, as long as it's not too confusing." Fenmu hesitated for a second, and then agreed happily.

What he was hesitating about was the "classroom gifts". The ones he helped prepare were all for the Judgment Diocese. It was hard to say whether other dioceses were accustomed to using heavy weapons, but it was probably more difficult to accept that the weapons had the emblem of the Judgment Diocese printed on them... ...

...

Time has come to "tomorrow night" in a blink of an eye.

The dreamland that the Judgment Diocese helped build is not particularly large, but it can accommodate thousands of people with a little squeeze. The dreamland is a replica of the debate square in the Knowledge Diocese. The simple stone carving design does not have too many redundant decorations, but it can Feel the strong academic atmosphere.

The bishops did not go to the scene to cause trouble. The main reason was that they were prone to embarrassment and it was difficult to clearly define their position.

Go ahead, then how to position your identity during the teaching ceremony? Is Fenmu higher than them, or are they higher than Fenmu? The latter could easily make Fenmu unhappy, while the former could easily bring disgrace to the diocese. After all, they represent the dignity of the diocese. The final decision was to stay in the central cathedral and watch the "live online classes" through the crystal ball.

"I hope the brats in our Knowledge Parish can understand something, otherwise it will be too embarrassing." The Knowledge Bishop sighed, and he longed for such an important teaching ceremony from the bottom of his heart. It would be great if it could be held in their Knowledge Parish.

"Although we can't let more children visit the dream scene in person, it doesn't make much difference if we can watch it through the crystal ball." Starry Sky Bishop was quite self-comforting, with sour envy in his tone.

"I don't know what secrets Fenmu will teach. Although no one knows the truth, he has definitely been responded to by the Stranger Goddess. I am afraid he has received a lot of gifts from the goddess. If we can wait until the goddesses in our lifetime recovery, then..."

"Okay, don't say those sighing words, Fenmu is here."

Fenmu led Rachel and Tavia to a place surrounded by stars, and for a moment she felt uneasy about being the center of attention.

In particular, the square in the Diocese of Learning is indeed magnificent. When you walk on it, you feel relaxed and happy, as if you are preparing to participate in a serious academic discussion meeting.

However, this feeling of uneasiness disappeared after looking around the packed auditorium. How should I put it, the girls in the Judgment Parish all looked naive. Although they all had dull eyes and solemn expressions, they I still feel inexplicably silly and cute.

"Okay, before the lecture begins, please form a line with the knights and nuns. When I first arrived in the church city, I was taken care of by the Judgment Parish. Now I have a little gift for everyone. I hope these weapons can accompany the girl. It’s a journey for us.”

Then, the believers who watched the "live event" through the crystal ball were dumbfounded. They saw Fenmu asking his two followers to distribute weapons to the believers in the Judgment Parish, and the quality seemed to be at least relic level!

"This, are you planning to get a relic-level weapon for each person? It must be several hundred!"

Chapter 41 Are you really here to give a lecture?

The relic level is not as precious as the legendary level. There is a huge gap between the status of the two. The gold content of a hundred relic levels is not as high as that of a legendary level. However, this unhappiness is just based on this comparison. Under normal circumstances, the relic level is not as precious as the legendary level. , the relic level is still something the more the merrier.

Looking at all the prosperous areas in the world, there are few people who dare not take relic-level equipment seriously.

"Does Fenmu really intend to give away a handful to everyone?" The war bishop couldn't accept it. Their diocese tended to favor military posture and emphasized the power of the formation.

The power condensed by each individual in the formation will amplify the overall power, but if you want to maximize the power of the "formation", individual strength and sophisticated equipment are indispensable.

Randomly taking out hundreds of relic-level weapons and handing them out like candy is what the War Parishes dream of. Of course, it can only be a dream, because relic-level weapons are still valuable but not marketable.

"This, this is equivalent to several million, no, it's tens of millions of Holy Mother coins to scatter casually!" The Redeemer Bishop's voice trembled. Both Redemption and Knowledge parishes have a strong commercial atmosphere.

Normally, the parish's financial strength is superior to its neighbors, but now it's a bit ridiculous when compared with Fenmu's handiwork. Not to mention tens of millions of Holy Mother coins, they don't dare to throw around half a million.

"It seems that I had really dirty thoughts before. Fenmu and Tavia have been staying in the basement of the chapel a few days ago. Adding some unfounded rumors, I thought they have been doing invisible things in there. , but now it seems that he is constantly preparing for the 'little gift' for the teaching ceremony." Bishop Xingkong sighed.

The Knowledge Bishop said that it was beyond the scope of knowledge, and his worldview collapsed slightly:

"But even so, in less than half a month, he can directly build nearly a thousand relics. This kind of ability is too terrifying and unreasonable! Could Fenmu be the reincarnation of the god of craftsmen, right? !”

Immediately, the learned bishop found another excuse to comfort himself: "But the weapons sent by Fenmu seem to be mainly heavy weapons, and our diocese cannot use them."

In the dream, Fenmu counted the time silently. It took a lot of time just to distribute the weapons. It was great!

After the distribution, it turned out that there were still not enough people, because the number of people sent in from other dioceses was nearly a hundred at least.

Fenmu's serious look as a teacher had not lasted until the formal teaching, but he was already a little tired from standing. He sat directly on the podium and said:

"Don't worry if you haven't got it. Rachel will record it for you later. I will replenish it for you after a while. Everyone who comes will have a share. Remember to explain your usual weapons. If everyone in the Judgment Diocese gets it, If it’s not what you’re used to, if you can interchange it, just interchange it, if not, just keep it as a souvenir.”

The implication is that no return or exchange is allowed. The main reason is laziness. Even if it is easy, it is just laziness.

Under the stage, the nuns and knights of the Judgment Parish got their weapons, and their dull eyes became bright. From their widened eyes, you could feel the surprise that they were not good at expressing, and they didn't seem to intend to talk to others. During the exchange, the few nuns who had not received heavy weapons looked at their companions with envy.

When normal people grow up, they will put on a disguised mask to hide their feelings, being hypocritical and self-interested. Although there is nothing wrong with being selfish, it is human nature, but Fenmu almost feels uncomfortable in the Judgment Diocese. When it comes to that disguise, most believers are as clumsy as children.

Among the crowd were some believers from other parishes who also received relic-level classroom gifts. They were happy but also had mixed emotions because they were not really the weapons they were good at using.

"Okay, the first short link is over, let's move on to the second link. I was very troubled when I was preparing to teach the content a few days ago. I, Fenmu, think that I know everyone in the Judgment Diocese fairly well, because When I first arrived here, Tyvia appeared in my field of vision and has been with me until now."

He felt a little emotional, and gradually let go of the burden of anxiety, and entered the free state of a university professor. He crossed his legs, took the tea brought by the maid, slurred, and continued:

"Back then, Tavia and I didn't have smooth communication. It wasn't that we couldn't speak, but it was a headache to speak. But now we are familiar with each other, and we can understand what the other person is thinking without using words."

For example, as soon as she patted the round buttocks of this plump and unaware nun, Tavia herself would move in front of Fenmu fully and automatically, no longer needing words to control her.

Tavia, who was standing in the audience, tilted her head in confusion and asked Rachel: "I had a pleasant chat with Fenmu, so why did he suddenly say that we had poor communication when we met?"

The pretty silver-haired succubus was silent. How should she explain this to Tavia, who was not very bright-minded? After organizing her words, she nodded and said:

"Fenmu just made a joke on you to make the teaching process natural. He just wanted to get closer to the believers in the Judgment Diocese. You don't need to take it seriously."

"So that's it!" Tavia nodded firmly, believing it to be true.

Think about it, she and Fenmu get along so well, how could they have such an unpleasant past!

Fenmu smiled more when he thought about the past, "Tavia really made me very distressed at that time, so when I was preparing the lecture content, I went back to the original distress because I didn't know what to do. I can better convey to you what I want to express.”

Looking at the pictures in the crystal and the sounds transmitted through them, the bishops were relieved from the haze just now and felt a little happy.

Fenmu's words are nothing more than saying that giving lectures to the Judgment Diocese is too challenging, and if the channel is not suitable, the lecture may be in vain.

"There is a saying. Indeed, although the children of the Judgment Parish are kind-hearted and have no malicious intentions in doing things, they often cause trouble to people." The War Bishop said sourly, trying to get some relief. To the psychological balance point of relic-level weapons.

"It seems that Fenmu is indeed very distressed! It's no wonder that he has been preparing for so long and has been locked up in the basement for so long. He is probably autistic." The learned bishop was also greedy and used sarcasm to regain some of his inner loss.

Although their diocese is rich, high-quality weapons such as codes and staffs cannot survive forever. Many of the weapons unearthed from the ruins are mainly cold weapons, so that the learned diocese is the most backward in terms of weaponry.

The Trial Bishop just smiled and said nothing, and did not refute. She understood that everyone was just envious of the relic-level gift that the Trial Diocese received, and did not go to get an advantage and behave well.

Fenmu felt comfortable in her seat, stood up and stretched, then randomly selected a Judgment Knight who didn't look so dull in the audience and asked her to come up and cooperate.

"Understanding that my teaching level may not be enough to support my enthusiasm, I decided to teach you some of the combat skills of the Stranger Goddess. After all, the ultimate purpose of the lecture is to improve your combat effectiveness, so why don't I teach you directly? I give you the knowledge of combat skills.”

After the words fell, several bishops from the central diocese turned to stone again, their jaws closed in shock. Are they here to give lectures or to deliver supplies?

Chapter 42 Come up one by one and ask for a kiss.

In terms of combat skills, Fenmu feels that the most suitable one for the girls of the Judgment Parish is [Liberation of Origin], which is the knowledge that Tavia knows. It is characteristically in line with the berserker style of the Judgment Parish, and this combat skill is also It can help stabilize the mind, but unfortunately it can only control the degree of stability to a lower limit.

This means that if a nun who has not yet entered the deep dreamland has learned [Liberation of Origin], she will still be mentally traumatized, but she will not collapse, nor will she be worse than Tyvia's current state.

According to Tyvia herself, she learned this combat skill after waking up from a dream. She forgot who gave it to her. Fenmu felt that Master Anna probably gave Tyvia the knowledge conveniently, because Fenmu stayed in Anastasia. In the knowledge of combat skills, [Liberation of Origin] was discovered, but there is no such thing in the system inheritance of the Judgment Parish.

Compared to his careful selection, is there anyone with a more sophisticated vision than Master Anna?

"This combat skill is considered a buff. It doesn't matter if you don't understand what a buff is. You just need to know that its biggest use is to prevent girls from becoming stupid. Tavia, can you help me show it to you? "

Fenmu's nun came up from the audience. The nun's robe could not cover the plump curves of her big breasts. Next to her was Rachel. Their expressions were a little serious because Fenmu was imparting knowledge. , he had clearly informed them in advance, but they didn’t know about it until just now.

"What's wrong? Why do you two seem a little unhappy?" Fenmu noticed their expressions of dissatisfaction and asked in a low voice.

Tavia just pursed her moist lips and stared at Fenmu longingly without saying a word, but Rachel knew the propriety at this time and lowered her voice and said:

"The matter of imparting knowledge, why don't you discuss such an important matter with us in advance?"

Is this because you are afraid that the goddess Stranger will suffer? Fenmu understands this feeling. Just as other dioceses have discovered knowledge and do not want to share it immediately, this is understandable.

But Rachel and Tyvia are so worried. In a sense, they really regard themselves as Stranger believers and weigh their interests from the perspective of Stranger believers.

We found two loyal young men!

However, Rachel's focus was different from what Fenmu thought. Rachel was unwilling to accept it and said as if she was jealous:

"When Fenmu imparts knowledge to them, is he going to impart it mouth-to-mouth? Then nearly a thousand nuns will kiss each other one by one?"

Taivia also spoke: "Whatever Fenmu wants to teach, teach it to me first, and I can teach it on your behalf. I have already mastered the technique of turning memory into a ball of knowledge!"

The absorption of the knowledge light group is a very simple matter for warlocks and people who are inherited by healing priests, but for believers in the Judgment Parish, it is a little bit more difficult. Probably half of the people don't know about this. How to actively obtain the memory in the knowledge light group.

In other words, you have to rely on Fenmu to take the initiative to give the liquid, just like Rachel used to find various excuses to take classes with Fenmu "by word of mouth" from time to time.

Then this teaching ceremony with nearly a thousand people is likely to turn into a ridiculous convention where nuns and knights line up to take turns kissing Fenmuso... and asking for knowledge.

Like the original high priest, who was a succubus, his own blood could be used as a love potion, and his resistance to most drugs was uniquely high. But after kissing Fenmu, he became addicted. I can't imagine how crazy these believers in the diocese will be after the teaching ceremony.

But Tavia doesn't care about those things. She doesn't care who Fenmu kisses, but if things really develop as imagined, then the time she should have occupied with Fenmu will be greatly reduced in the future. is unacceptable.

"Don't worry, I can impart knowledge without doing that now." Fenmu understood Tavia's worries and comforted her.

But after imagining it in my mind for a while, it was really quite impressive, but the "live broadcast" was on here. Not only the central diocese, but also several other major dioceses also had live "broadcasts". You can't do those ridiculous things in front of so many people, right?

The maid and nun breathed a sigh of relief, but still stayed by Fenmu's side, planning to follow him at all times, for fear that the spittle he accidentally popped up when he spoke would fall into a girl's mouth, and then cause harm to them.

The two women rarely stand on a united front on this issue.

Fenmu's attention returned to the Judgment Knight who had just been named. He was a little surprised that this girl was an eighth-level girl, but she didn't feel any arrogance at all, just like an ordinary Judgment believer.

If it were a place like the Diocese of Learning, he might just put on airs and look at people through his nostrils.

"But it does look dull..."

Fenmu accidentally said what she was thinking. Although it was very low, she must have heard it. She tilted her head and stared at Fenmu in confusion. This little action was very similar to Tavia's.

"Nothing, don't worry, what's your name?"

"Eveweir, what knowledge do you want to teach me?" the blond and long-haired female knight of judgment asked softly.

Ah, I was so focused on comforting Tavia that I forgot to let her show it. If I ask her to show it now, it feels like it will delay the progress of the course.

"[Liberation of Origin] is the knowledge of the Stranger Goddess. It can probably make your attacks more fierce and swift... But when I teach you the knowledge, you may need to let down your guard and let down your vigilance. , just relax for a while.”

Fenmu originally thought that this eighth-level female knight might be a little more guarded, but after his fingers touched her forehead and began to impart knowledge, he found that she really had no guard at all and completely let go of her guard.

"Okay, let's pull back the defense." Fenmu was helpless, because in addition to [Liberation of Origin], Fenmu also stuffed another group of combat skills and knowledge, but she didn't react at all. Ren Fenmu In and out.

This kind of "obedience" is quite worrying sometimes.

Gaining knowledge does not mean knowing how to apply it, and you have to slowly understand and practice it. However, Evewell's understanding is quite high. In just a short while, she felt a little bit.

The eyes of the blond girl knight were quietly dyed with a dim red, and the bright skirt and armor wafted out of the charming purple mist, which was like the devilish aura emitted by a monster, but this aura was both sacred and biased towards the ultimate death.

It lasted for a few seconds, and Evewell couldn't maintain her condition, and she hadn't fully understood it yet.

The believers who watched Fenmu's lectures through crystal balls in their respective parishes were envy. Originally, they thought there would be no difference if they didn't go there, but in the end, who would have thought that Fenmu would give lectures in this form.

In a sense, it is indeed very suitable for the people of the Judgment Parish to understand, but in this way, they who were unable to go to the dreamland became clowns and could only watch helplessly.

"Ifwell seems to have understood a little bit. She just took a few breaths, and her whole temperament seems to have changed. Is the Stranger Goddess biased towards...chaos?"

In fact, what she wanted to say was demonic nature, but such a statement was quite disrespectful to the righteous gods, so she changed her mind. Even if they belong to their respective dioceses, and we are divided on the issue of dioceses, the respect and worship for the righteous gods are the same. .

"But it will definitely not be simple knowledge. Ifwell has reached the eighth level. Unless it is magic knowledge, most of her can reach the entry level on the spot, but now she has just a little bit of a feel."

"Does this mean that Master Fenmu didn't hide his secrets at all, but taught the best combat skills to the Judgment Diocese?"

Most people have unconsciously used honorific titles for Fenmu. Although there were instructions from above, Fenmu's series of high-profile actions after returning made the Zhengshen believers have no choice but to admire him.

Especially his generosity in giving each of the girls around him a legendary weapon.

Thinking that he was now almost tied to the Judgment Diocese, some believers who knew the cause of the original incident couldn't help but criticize the Knowledge and Redemption Diocese.

"The Diocese of Learning and the Diocese of Redemption really need to be rectified. If these two dioceses hadn't driven Mr. Fenmu to the Judgment Diocese, maybe he would be closer to us now."

Although this lecture was open to the public and even allowed people from other dioceses to come to Dreamland to observe it, everyone could see that Fenmu was completely preparing for this lecture from the perspective of the Judgment Diocese. Consider, gifts of relic-level weapons, knowledge of combat skills... ugh.

"Okay, I will select some people to teach it later, and those who have obtained the knowledge will teach it on their behalf. I will also set up sword sculptures for the inheritance of knowledge here in the Judgment Diocese. If you want to learn, you can learn it yourself. .”

Fenmu found a few people with a slightly higher level to teach them, almost at the seventh level. To his surprise, there were quite a few similar candidates in the Judgment Diocese. They all looked stupid. In fact, the fist is scary hard.

Along with this knowledge, there are also combat skills that Fenmu feels are relatively simple and easy to learn but practical. Of course, the indispensable skill of "transferring liquid" is also indispensable.

Otherwise, those girls who have obtained the knowledge will not be able to teach it to other fellow believers. When I think of the innocent girls in the trial parish, they may hug each other's warm parish in the middle of the night and devote themselves to...asking for knowledge. , Fenmu felt still very excited.

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