My Liver Experience in the World of Cthulhu

Chapter 179 Moonlight

Osman Druk, the current pope of the Lord of Fire Church, the only fourth-level transcendent in the church, is one hundred and eighty years old.

Normally, the lifespan limit of a fourth-level transcendent is 320 years. However, when Osman succeeded the Pope, he used special means to forcibly sublimate his life to the silver level, which caused considerable damage to the origin of life. This lifespan limit should not be reached. .

In the past, the pope enjoyed supreme glory. The popes of several major churches were the most powerful people in the world, enjoying splendor and wealth that far exceeded the life span of a normal person.

But now, as the spiritual concentration of the world continues to increase, other people will continue to break through to the silver realm. It is very difficult for these popes to go further due to the damage to their life origin.

There may come a time when the pope is no longer the most powerful person in a church.

Therefore, the relationship between the bishops in the church who really have the opportunity to attack the Silver Rank and the Pope is very delicate.

Cavendi continued: "The pope's attitude towards the brotherhood is to suppress it and require the leaders of the subordinate dioceses to resolutely implement it. It would be better for you to do nothing at all. Is his tolerance for you approaching the limit?"

Flanders sneered a few times, his words did not save the Pope any face, and his tone was filled with resentment:

"Osman's purpose is self-evident. He wants to use the Brotherhood to capture the energy of us people.

Doesn't he know that a church is truly powerful if it has a few more silver-level warriors? Doesn't he know that only by uniting more forces can we deal with the threat of the evil god?

He knew, but he was more afraid of someone threatening his respected status.

No matter how wise a person is, when it comes to his or her core interests, he will inevitably do things that make him stupid.

The threat of evil gods is approaching day by day, but humans still cannot work together. When can we put aside our prejudices and fight side by side? "

In recent years, internal conflicts in the church have intensified.

Originally, the conflict only existed between the Pope and a few cardinals, and everyone understood it tacitly.

But now, this contradiction has gradually come to light, and the bishops have also been divided into two factions.

Although the factions supporting the Cardinal and the factions supporting the Pope are far from incompatible, situations in which they hold each other back occasionally occur.

Cavendi shook his head secretly, sighed silently, and did not answer. It was better for him to remain silent.

This is a battle between the cardinal and the pope. It is a game between the person who hopes to succeed the pope and the current pope. It has no direct relationship with a warrior like him.

The Crusaders are just swords in the hands of the church, charging into battle for the church.

He and Flanders have a close relationship and are naturally labeled as each other.

Not only him, but his daughter Fanny also belongs to the Flanders faction by default and can't help herself.

When Crown was recommended to other bishops, he was also given the corresponding label by default.

Flanders' mood quickly returned to calm and he smiled:

"Now we need to think about what position to assign to Crown. His current situation is a bit awkward, and there are few positions suitable for the Flame Warrior.

Otherwise, let him stay with you in the Inquisition? "

. . . .

After Crown returned to the surface, he did not return to the forging workshop and openly skipped work. Anyway, the workload for the month had been completed.

He returned to his residence and took out the evil-killing sword made of Valyrian steel, ready to give it to Jason.

There will be a full moon night in three days, and the other party is probably already waiting impatiently.

He sensed the time and found that there was still some time before the other party finished training. He took a rare moment to relax and lay half on the sofa.

He was about to become a bishop, and he had to think about how to live his life in the future.

Improving your strength is still the first priority, but after such a long ascetic life, is it necessary to add some color to your life?

He soon had a high social status and a sufficient financial foundation.

You can buy a property in the city and have some attractive maids

After thinking about it, I felt empty again.

If he could live such a life in a big city in his previous life, he would definitely live in a dream.

The world is different now. If you only pursue this little, it would be a waste of your life.

He wants to play some new tricks, enjoy life, and sublimate his own style.

His thoughts were very scattered. After lying lazily for more than two hours, he slowly got up. Jason's training was almost over.

Picking up the weapon and pushing open the door, he ran into Nick and Jason who were coming together.

"Why are you here? I was about to look for you?"

Crown said politely: "Please come in quickly."

The weapon has been made for more than ten days and has not yet been delivered. I am somewhat embarrassed because the other party is willing to pay for it after all.

"Jason came here mysteriously, I guess there is something wrong. Did the weapon you asked him to experiment with last time have good results?"

Nick smiled and stretched out his hand: "Let me appreciate it."

Crown glanced at Jason and handed Zhuxie out.

Nick unsheathed his sword and a soft cry echoed in the room.

He frowned slightly: "What a sword! Made of Valyrian steel, but not enchanted."

Crown responded: "Injecting the source of life is effective, but I don't know if it will be effective after injecting the holy power. You can try it."

Holding the sword tightly, Nick followed his instructions and injected holy power into the weapon.

Golden lines appeared on the bright silver sword covered with cloud patterns.

"Based on my knowledge, this is a new method of enchantment. What's its name? Where did you get the blueprint? What does it do?"

"It's called 'Zhu Xie', forget about the blueprints, it's useless even if you know.

This is not an enchantment method, but I directly integrated the magic circle into the sword body. It does not affect the sharpness and stability of the enchantment, but it conflicts with enchantments such as elemental damage enhancement. "

Crown explained that he did not translate it and directly transliterated the word "Zhuxie".

"As for the effect, let Jason tell me." Scarface said with a smile: "The effect is purification and burning. Dealing with the monsters at the mission site can cause more damage, and at the same time, you can obtain higher-quality spirit essences. .

I experimented and activated the weapon to purify those low-quality spiritual essences, but it could only burn them into ashes."

He told his test results exactly as they were.

"It's so shameless of you to have such a good weapon and not notify me."

Someone ate meat, but he didn't even smell the meaty smell of the broth, which made Nick quite angry.

"The key is that you don't use a sword. The forged flail cannot carve out the circuit of the magic circle.

I can only forge a shield, but I don’t have good materials on hand. "

Nick immediately responded: "Fanny's swordsmanship is also good, she can use a sword. I will find materials for you now, and help me forge a shield, and it will be forged before the full moon night."

There were many evil spirits in the Ling Ruins. They fought for a long time and obtained quite a lot of spirit essences.

If you miss it in one day, you will miss a lot of high-quality spiritual essence.

After saying that, he returned the weapon and turned to open the door.

"How can you do it with just the materials? I spent twenty gold spirit coins on the crafting fee."

Jason said loudly and took out the golden spirit coin and handed it to Crown.

"The craftsmanship fee of the forging master is indispensable!"

With a hasty word, Nick disappeared out the door.

"I want to make a fortune a few times in silence before I tell him."

Jason took the weapon and smiled:

"Does this count as helping you get business? I need to give you some discounts when repairing weapons in the future."

The two chatted for a few more words, and Jason said goodbye and left.

Crown also left together and went to the church cafeteria to eat.

When he came back, he found Nick standing at the door holding a large wooden box.

He let the other person into the house.

Nick put down the box and took out two drawings and a small bag: "Here are the drawings of the weapon and forty gold spirit coins. We must build them as soon as possible."

"no problem!"

Crown agreed readily and returned ten gold spirit coins: "I'll give you a discount this time."

He had received a lot of favors from Nick. If another priest was stationed in Zach Town, he might not have the chance to become a Crusader of the church.

. . . .

After sending Nick away, Crown walked around the room, trying to figure out the refining skills of the Golden Light Spell.

It has been more than two months since he advanced the Golden Light Curse, and he has not yet seriously thought about this skill.

He planned to refine the moonlight first because it would be needed to make the Taiyin Thunder Seal.

Fortunately, the capacity of the crystal ball that stores Sunfire Liquid and Moon Dew has increased a lot, otherwise the materials stored in the past two months will definitely overflow.

By the time he felt he had grasped some of the essence, the moon was already hanging on the treetops.

Crown opened the window, and the moonlight poured into the house like water.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, he first visualized the golden light mantras of the two great celestial beings, and then ended the visualization.

[Golden Light Spell: 2677/100000; Level ]

He sank his consciousness into the sea of ​​consciousness, into the silver ocean of the crystal ball.

A slight sense of coolness came over him, and he felt that his thinking speed was speeding up.

Wrapping as much moon dew as possible, he started refining the secret method, over and over again.

Four hours passed and he finally refined a drop of moonlight.

It looks like water droplets and is as crystal clear as moonlight.

The moment the moonlight took shape, Croun felt as if his mind was frozen, and a cold silence filled the air.

Then, a different kind of warmth rose up, and he was immersed in the drifting feeling.

When he noticed that the feeling of becoming an immortal was far away from him, his misty consciousness returned.

‘Grass, where is Yuehua? ’

The consciousness cannot speak, but it conveys the consciousness of anger.

The moonlight that you worked so hard to condense disappeared without a trace, as if the act of condensing the moonlight just now was just a dream.

The consciousness carefully searched the entire moon dew ocean, but still could not find any trace of moon dew.

Where will it go?

Kroun withdrew from the sea of ​​consciousness and fell into thinking.

He thought that the moonlight had the effect of nourishing the soul, and immediately summoned the golden wall.

[Golden Light Spell: 2797/100000; Level ]

After four hours, a drop of moonlight was condensed, which was absorbed by the soul (conscious body) and increased skill proficiency by 200 points.

Normally speaking, four hours of visualization during ordinary periods can only increase proficiency by about 60 points, and visualization at special times such as Mao hour can only increase proficiency by 90 points.

He found a new way to improve his proficiency in the Golden Light Spell, which was a bit of a waste of moon dew.

(End of this chapter)