Immortal Fu Yongxiang

Chapter 364
(Thanks to classmate nini for her evaluation vote~! Thanks to classmate Qingchen Lewu for her pink~! Regarding the Heresy Arbitration Institute, it is an institution that I like very much. Well, A Zhai’s heart may be dark, ahem, I thought about it again and again, and decided to skip the joining process in a quick way, because it is not the point. The point is to make it the biggest heresy in the Heretic Arbitration Institute, the Holy See, and the Odin Continent. This is the key~!)
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The holy golden beetle was languid, lying on the ground unable to move.

The milky white light on the body has disappeared, and the golden carapace has become dim, with a huge gap piercing it from front to back.

Mo Ranyi quickly put away the three-stringed bow in his hand. When he raised his hand, a shadow overflowed from the spirit-sealing ring on his wrist. Countless fine black rays of light shot out, entangled the scattered arrows around him, and suddenly withdrew them. , together with the twelve talisman soldiers, were put into the storage belt hidden at the waist.

The shadow in the mid-air faded, and the black light in the sky was hidden in the sky and the earth.

Standing quietly, watching the wound of the Holy Golden Beetle squirming with milky white light, Mo Ranyi did not make any move. The seventh-level monster was not something she could deal with now. She bullied the Holy Golden Beetle with its weak attack power. Even if the Holy Golden Scarab deceives her to break through the defense, it still cannot damage it at all. The magic arrow is already her strongest attack method at present, but the result is just like this. It is worthy of being a monster known for its defensive power recovery.

Furthermore, she is accustomed to leaving room for leeway, not only against the enemy, but also against herself. Being in a different place, caution is the first element!

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"To shoot a seventh-level holy golden beetle, you must have at least the strength of a six-star hunter." Kuwait said expressionlessly. His report was very clear. I believe those here have read it more than once. He doesn't understand. , there is nothing else to study about this. The little girl named Jasmine has won the honor she deserves by relying on her own strength. There is no doubt about this. As for why she has such achievements, it should not be discussed at all. within.

"Isn't it inappropriate for a newly promoted hunter with such a high star level? I'm afraid many people in the guild will be dissatisfied..."

"I think the title of a third-level hunter is enough. Considering her age, this is already very good. No one saw what the situation was like at that time. Could it be that she used a powerful magic scroll or something like that? Does it count as her true level?”

"You also said that no one saw it. It was a blind spot for surveillance. But it is a fact that the Holy Gold Beetle was injured. If she insists on this, we will be very passive. The Hunter Guild has always been rigorous. Justice is a discipline, and if people outside know about it, it will have a great impact on our reputation."

"It is precisely because our guild is strict that we cannot let others take advantage of it easily. I suggest that we evaluate her strength again!"

"I'm afraid this won't work. If it were us, we wouldn't agree to such an unreasonable request..."

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The upper echelons of the Hunter Guild buried their heads together and were discussing the matter for most of the day.

Gustav lightly tapped the table, and everyone looked over.

"President, what do you think?"

"I understand what you mean. A six-star hunter is already qualified to participate in the guild's decisions, but the rules cannot be violated. Therefore, I suggest that this Miss Jasmine be given the title of five-star hunter."

Gustav's eyes turned to Kuwait, the man with a frown.

Kuwait raised his head reflexively, met the president's eyes, pursed his lips, and said in a deep voice: "I second the proposal."

The air froze for a moment, and the next moment, the discussion began again.

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Dark green hair was flying in the forest, and Mo Ranyi's hunting outfit had five shining stars, representing her status as a five-star hunter.

Such a young high-level hunter attracted the attention of all forces as soon as he appeared, and people praised him one after another. This was a miracle, which meant that God had never forgotten Odin.

The so-called woman favored by God unexpectedly plunged into the Lost Forest, leaving all the forces who were looking forward to meeting her frustrated.

It had been half a year since the day she stepped into the Lost Forest.

In the past six months, the name of the five-star hunter Jasmine has not been forgotten, but the enchantment master who is said to have mastered the new enchantment system has disappeared. It may have been a long time since a similar enchantment scroll was leaked in the Odin continent, which can be called a mystery.

With light steps, she approached the corpse whose throat was pierced by an arrow.

He reached out his hand and pulled out the arrow. The bright red and sticky blood splashed onto the grass.

"I think you're in trouble." A sudden voice sounded, mellow and clean, with a somewhat lazy flavor.

Mo Ranyi turned around suddenly, and behind him stood a man with black hair and black eyes, his whole person shrouded in a large black robe.

"who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is you, Miss Jasmine, the five-star hunter, or Miss Jasmine, the enchanter. You killed the Son of Holy Light of the Vatican, which is definitely a big trouble!" The man smiled brightly, Mo Ranyi But she felt a cold piercing her heart.

Sons of the Holy Light, people with the constitution of the Holy Light, are the "vessels" for angels to descend. Their pure light attribute will make their practice faster. As long as they have firm and unshakable faith, no one can stop them from becoming angels of the gods. the way.

They have a special status in the Holy See and enjoy high standards of treatment that other clergy cannot enjoy. They will not leave the Holy See easily. In fact, this one will appear here, which really surprises Mo Ranyi.

The bait used for fishing is a bit too delicious.There was no professional mark on the person, but she knew clearly that there would only be one identity when he appeared at such a time.

"What do you want?" She narrowed her eyes, drew her long bow to full length, and felt the cold light at the tip of the arrow.

"Please don't get me wrong, I sincerely want to talk to you." The man walked closer, glanced at the corpse on the ground, and threw a white fireball over.

"Bang" The corpses on the ground suddenly disappeared and turned into dust and smoke.

"I would venture to say, Miss Jasmine, you are not as beautiful as any other half-elf I have seen, but there is something about you that is really fascinating. Our Holy Son must be fascinated by you in this way."

"Is this what you call sincerity?" Mo Ranyi narrowed his eyes, without putting down the long bow in his hand, and the bow string was pulled tighter.

The man chuckled, and a strong wind surged up from behind him, instantly uprooting the surrounding trees and flying into the sky.

A magician of both wind and fire elements!

Mo Ranyi's eyes flashed and he remained calm.

He raised his slender hand, and a little black light gathered between his fingers. The dim light tilted, and the black ball of light rolled down silently.

The ground has corroded and sunk, reaching bottomless depths.

The Ball of Corruption, a classic in dark magic.

Her expression was extremely solemn. Unexpectedly, she turned out to be a magician from the three elements of wind, fire and darkness!
"Now, Miss Jasmine, what do you think of my sincerity?" he asked lightly.

"Very good." There was a slight tremor in her voice, which made the man opposite him a little more satisfied.

"Then, we can really have a good talk..."

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"The Elf Queen really helped me fabricate an identity. It's a hybrid of dark elves and jungle elves, and the product of intercourse with humans. It's very good and confusing enough." She likes it very much. The more complicated and twists it is, the harder it is to be seen through. the truth.

Her identity as a half-elf can explain why her archery skills are so outstanding, and her age also has a reasonable explanation. Her elf blood has a life beyond ordinary people.

"Giant dragons and elves have been together for generations, and the Elf Queen will make the right choice." Helena smiled lightly.

She used a piece of colorful dragon scales in exchange for the "friendship" of the Elf Queen to help her hide her identity. Thanks to the Goddess of Night, she did not let go of such a powerful creature as the dragon and refined it into an alchemy golem. Those beautiful scales shining with colorful divine light were so breathtakingly beautiful that Mo Ranyi was not surprised that Helena would keep one for her own collection.

"I heard that an angel will arrive soon. Is it related to your transfer?" Mo Ranyi asked.

Through the introduction of the three-series mage, she was successfully "recruited" into the Arbitration Institute, whose full name is the Heretic Arbitration Institute. They are loyal to the Holy See and have only one duty: to eradicate all "heresies" that oppose the forces of light.

In fact, the members of the arbitration office are exactly these so-called "heretics".

"It is an honor for every clergy to be transferred to the Holy Mountain to serve." Helena said warmly.

Mo Ranyi curled his lips and sneered in his heart. Helena said this official statement smoothly, but it was true that she had lived under the shroud of holy light for countless years.

"If you, a saint, are chosen as the holy body of angels..." Helena's ability to rise step by step and advance unimaginably fast is inseparable from her identity as a saint, but what outsiders don't know is that the so-called The saint sons and saints are not just as simple as being in the Holy Light. They all have the marks from the angels in the divine world. These marks that are consistent with the angels are the source of the angels' ability to come to the human world.

The Holy See will identify which angel they come from based on the differences in these marks.

It's like scattering seeds on the ground and waiting for the day when the time comes.

If they are descended, their consciousness will be completely erased and they will become idiots after descending; if they do not choose to descend and are safely led back to the God Realm, the life given to them will be taken back and merged with the main body. body, adding bricks and mortar to it and adding strength.

It is a very inhumane approach, but it is undeniable that it is a direct and practical way to become stronger.

"Of course there is no such possibility." A smile flashed in Helena's eyes, "Although the marks on my body can be mistaken for real, the fake ones are always fake. No angel can borrow my body to come, not even gods. Neither can the king."

(End of this chapter)