It's not the protagonist, what does it matter if you are trapped in the Shura field

Chapter 205 The Marginal Relationship Between the Saint and the Angel

Chapter 205 The Marginal Relationship Between the Saint and the Angel
The two saintesses of the opposing camps knelt down when they met, and Luo Wei felt a headache watching the two fools.

Wei Mier was also a little confused for a moment.

That is to say...

I'm doing pretty well, right?
Resisting the urge to help the other person up, she stood there, a little embarrassed by not speaking.

And this stalemate atmosphere made Sheila terrified, and thought that stepmother could not be called by everyone.

Luo Wei quickly hinted to Vermeer to enter the next stage, and the mad god's high priest came over, raised his staff and shook it on the ground, and the purified light waves immediately spread to the entire workshop.

The corpse on the ground suddenly changed, and a phantom-like creature screamed and disappeared in an instant.

The backhand left by the high priest was removed.

Sheila felt a tingling pain in her body, what a majestic magical power...

"I'm going to call people over." Luo Wei got up and left, leaving two people in the room for a while.

There was a moment of dullness in the air.

Vermeer looked at the girl in black kneeling in front of her, feeling a little similar for some reason.

Sheila raised her head slightly and then lowered it quickly. Her sixth sense told her that we would meet again in the future.

Luo Wei quickly returned with all the believers. When everyone saw the corpse of the high priest on the ground, they were stunned and speechless for a moment.

"Heh..." Luo Wei sneered, "Those who are afraid of being implicated, if you want to escape, do so now, I won't kill you now."

Everyone knelt down in unison.

"We know...the new high priest is here to deal with us."

"It was the priest who saved us."

No one knows what will happen if they really escape, and whether the priest will secretly backtrack.

At least, after getting along for this period of time, they didn't live in fear as before. Based on the importance Sheila received, maybe they could still live with this relationship.

Luo Wei really didn't mind that some people who wanted to leave left.

However, compared to being shrouded in fear behind him and being sheltered by the priest in front of him, it is undoubtedly a better choice to be able to take root and run a workshop.

"After such a long time of preparation, I decided to send you a mission," Luo Wei said coldly, "I don't mind if you want to continue to run the workshop or live on your own after that, and I can handle it easily if a priest comes to make things difficult for you. "

Seeing no objection, he narrowed his eyes and said:

"So, who dares to go to Lan Temple?"

The silence in the air lasted for a few seconds. The two male believers in the crowd looked at each other and stood up at the same time.

Then Sheila stood up too.

Driven by this, the believers stood up one after another, and no one was still kneeling.

In other words, no one dared to kneel down.

Still kneeling there, maybe he died faster.

"Are you sure?" Luo Wei looked at them coldly, "I don't guarantee that the person who goes there will survive. In fact, I only need one person, as long as that person can bring out the information."

He has learned in detail that the composition of this group of people is quite complicated.

Have done evil, have not done.

Some joined actively, and some were forced.

It doesn't matter how dark the stories are, some of them still act with evil moral standards and have undisguised selfish desires.

redemption?repent?
When they are cornered, they are just more likely to think about how to survive.

So control them with fear.

Seeing that no one withdrew, Luo Wei chose the one who looked calmer among the two who stood up at first, and finalized the matter.

The time is set at noon tomorrow.

Dismissing everyone, Luo Wei was about to leave with Vermeer, when Sheila stopped him by the door.

"That... my lord priest... I've finished my studies."

Luo Wei stopped, turned around, took out the complete rubbing copy of the Prisoner's Secret Code from his arms, and handed it to her.

"It's yours."

Afterwards, he left without looking back with the great sacrificial mother.

Sheila held the book in her hand, staring blankly at the direction in which the two left.

Even if they are exiled, they still act for each other.

"My lord priest, you are really loyal to her."

……

When they came outside, the two found a hidden alley to remove the disguise, and Vermeer performed the purification again.

Seeing her calm face, Luo Wei packed up the changed things and handed her the potion to remove the voice change.

"what happened?"

Vermeer drank the potion, shook her head and looked at him.

"Is that girl in black also one of the previous lives?"

"No..." Luo Wei smiled and rubbed her head, "But she has similar talents to you."

"Eh……?"

Tell Xila Shenzhan's birth and the awakening of the dual elements, and he doesn't intend to make it so clear as far as it goes.

That's your future nemesis.

But this is determined by the faction. The Church of Wish and the Yinshen Sect are both light and dark sides of the water attribute. In the last round, the two did not have many choices.

But now, Vermier will neither become the god of the Wishing Church, nor will Sheila be easily controlled by the Yin God Sect.

Even if the positions are contradictory, there is still a lot of possibility of cooperation. It is better to say that the superficial opposition is more likely to confuse others.

Like Hooffire Empire and Tinkerers.

Even if everything develops according to the original plot, Luo Wei doesn't mind, after all, for him, the Black Saintess is an existence that he didn't understand deeply until he died.

The Son of God War of the Yin God Sect...

Will Sheila also become a saint in the future?

There is a faint perception, but Vermier is not afraid of confrontation, nor is she afraid.

because……

What the other party does not have.

I have him standing by my side.

……

Walk along South Artisan Avenue to the workshop, teleport to the courtyard of silence, and everyone else is waiting in the workshop.

When she saw Luo Wei walking in, Saya stood up immediately, holding the magic bottle in her arms, and was about to ask, but saw that Vermeer also followed in.

"How about it?"

She grabbed Luo Wei's hand and led him inside, and Wei Mier, who hadn't had time to follow behind, blinked.

The smell of gunpowder.

Ayi Ning sat on the side and tensed her toes stiffly.

Sure enough, Saya didn't have any deliberate plans, and she acted entirely out of her heart. During the period when Vermeer was away, she and Luo Wei had gotten used to getting along.

"There will be news tomorrow. I can go with Vermier on this matter," Luo Wei said, looking at the few people. "In addition, her course in the church has ended, and she can return to the team next time she explores."

Focusing his sights, Wei Mier walked in front of several people.

"I haven't been helpful for a while in the past, and I will work hard in the future!"

Saya froze for a moment, as if she just realized something, subconsciously turned her attention to Luo Wei, "It's okay, this guy is unreliable in other things, and he is quite good at conspiracy."

Ai Ning's face became even more rigid.

This kind of tone is like introducing a familiar person in front of a stranger...

"Look, it seems that you have experienced a lot..." Vermeer said with her eyes wide open, her head lowered absent-mindedly.

"No, nothing!" Saya suddenly came back to her senses, "Nothing!"

Why should I mention him!

If you don't pay attention, you will...!
"Hmm...?" Luyi asked aside, "Can Luyi still play with Rosalia?"

Vermeer looked at her, "Who is Rosalia?"

"Of course it's Luo Wei and Sha... Mmm!!" Ayining went up and covered her mouth, with a slightly stiff smile on her face.

She dragged Luyi back, looked at several people and said, "This crooked demon is talking nonsense again, don't worry about it."

Iluth sat far away, showing a slight smile, put the shoes on another chair with interest, and looked at this side with her chin.

With an ordinary expression, Luo Wei picked up the juice on the table and poured himself a glass.

As long as it doesn't affect business.

He will not overly manipulate the relationship between them, and will only act when he needs to come forward to solve it.

There is no way to distribute equal love to everyone. You are all my wings, which itself is unbalanced.

It's just that in these relationships, this round of oneself is the dominant one.

Vermeer pursed her lips.

"I don't know what you guys have gained this time," she looked at the bottle in Saya's hand, "What are you holding in your arms...?"

"This is my teacher."

"Eh……?"

Saya's mentor, is it a bottle?

Luo Wei almost spit out the juice, and looked at Vermeer calmly.

No need to be surprised.

That bottle was originally used to hold your teacher...

And it didn't take long for both of them to hold a bottle, you look at me and I look at you.

Under A Yining's narration, he told the story of breaking into the palace and meeting Maria. After exploring in the next few days, he also found traces of many craftsmen's associations making ancient magic weapons.

As for the part of the goddess of mechanics, I am afraid it is in a deeper place.

After finishing speaking, Ai Ning sighed to herself.

really...

Why should I worry about them so much, let them quarrel and make Luo Wei impatient, so my sister can take advantage of it.

"Then...if Saya's teacher is not the fallen angel below, and she is already the third one...?"

Rowe nodded.

"The second one, no... it's best to treat it as the first Seraphim."

Blazing Angel.

That is already at the same level as the ancient gods.

"So that's it, I understand," Vermeer's eyes became firmer, "Besides, there is a first-level god that needs to be faced, right?"

"Yes." Luo Wei closed his eyes and said.

Pure White Demon God.

Although he already has a god core of a third-level god in his hand, if he really has to face the fallen angel of a first-level god in the depths, his current strength is not enough.

That fallen angel must not be able to move freely either. With Vermir and Iluth around, it is not a problem to save his life in front of him, but it is very problematic to win.

To put it bluntly, in their group, the only attacking member who could barely threaten the first-level god body was Saya, who was at full strength.

There are also possible goddesses of mechanics, ancient magic weapons, and an unknown number of mutants that may appear.

It would be great if Anain was here...

After the exchange of information, everyone proposed to return to the Netes tribal territory. Ilus took the initiative to stay in the quiet courtyard to take over Athetana's position, and the mother goddess returned to her territory after a long absence.

Everyone surrounded the tent of the Mother God, talking and laughing as before.

Luo Wei handed the bowl full of thick stew to Vermeer, and the girl took it with a satisfied face, lowered her head and ate with a smile on her face, and Saya looked at it a little dazedly.

"Shall I serve you?" Luo Wei turned around and asked.

"No, no need!" Saya said turning her head away, but still holding the bowl in her hand.

Luo Wei snatched it and poured a bowl full for her, but Lu Yi beside her was dissatisfied.

"Ah...! It's too much! Giving Saya so much, Luyi can't even eat enough!"

"Such a big pot is not enough for you?" Luo Wei laughed.

"Not enough, Lu Yi wants to eat ten bowls!"

Vermeer lowered her head and pretended not to hear, but the smile on her face disappeared a bit.

Saya also ate silently.

There was a slight emotion on Athetana's face, which was clearly observed from the side.

Between Saya and Luo Wei, although the feeling of talking back to each other has not changed, it seems that a tacit understanding of fighting has gradually formed. To Vermeer, this seems to be a signal of crisis.

Do not know why.

She had expected this day a long time ago, and she didn't know whether to be worried or happy for their pure intentions.

Neither of them thought about making the other party disappear completely, but trying to gain something from it in their own way.

This……

Was it also in his expectation?
Just when Athetana was thinking this way, a voice came from not far away.

"Huh? Why are you back today?"

Several people turned their heads, and Ahu Lili, who was wearing idol costumes and her hair was still stuck to her forehead, was standing there, as if she had just returned from a tour.

When she saw Luo Wei's face, the bag Ahu Lili was carrying dropped to the ground and hurriedly picked it up.

"Come here quickly," Ayi Ning shouted, waving her hands, "I haven't seen you for a long time."

"Uh... ah, um..."

Ahu Lili stood there a little restrained, her face turned red unknowingly, and she didn't know if she had put on good makeup.

Luo Wei: "..."

Ahu Lili: "..."

Vermeer: ​​"..."

Athetana: "..."

Ayi Ning: "...?"

Saya: "?"

It seems that tonight is not destined to be peaceful.

(End of this chapter)

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