My Liver Experience in the World of Cthulhu

Chapter 193 The battle begins

The room fell silent.

"Meow"

Buster, who was sitting on the sofa, jumped down, ran to the red-faced strong bear, scratched a few bloody marks on the other's arm with his cat's claws, and walked back to his owner majestically.

Strong Bear's two followers didn't dare to move, they both knew they were offending someone they couldn't afford to offend.

In fact, in their line of work, you still have basic vision.

They first followed Yaxing's carriage and found out the addresses of the two of them.

It is true that the residences in this area are the church's industrial area, but they are only the residences of ordinary church members, and there are very few second-level extraordinary people.

They thought they had figured out the information about the house buyer, so they came blatantly to cause trouble.

The reason why Zhuang Xiong is arrogant is because he has strong capital.

He was born with divine power and practiced the Giant Bear Breathing Technique, which was among the strongest among the second-level extraordinary beings.

Unexpectedly, before he could see his opponent's movements clearly, he was hanging on the wall the next moment.

He was kicked in the heart just now and almost lost his breath.

He recovered now, but his ribs hurt so much that he could only endure it, not even daring to breathe loudly.

He would sometimes use his third-level transcendent backer as a sandbag to cooperate with training. He could clearly feel that the person who kicked him was actually stronger than his backer.

It was obvious that the person he was greeting with his fist was also a third-level transcendent, the kind that was so powerful that it exploded.

But he secretly hired people to draw portraits of the third-level transcendental beings in Rhine City, and also secretly investigated who their relatives were, just to avoid accidentally bumping into someone he couldn't afford to offend.

‘Boss, why do you live in such a small place? ! ’ The strong bear’s heart was full of sorrow and bitterness.

Kroun sat on the sofa again, petted the cat and said softly: "Tell me about your origins and the reason why you came to me."

The strong bear struggled to get up, and the two followers hurriedly knelt down to support their boss.

"Sir, I am Edwin, the president of the Brotherhood of Masons in Whitechapel District. I mainly make a living by doing construction work."

It’s a very old story. A certain son of a third-level transcendent fell in love with Melissa Lazio. This playboy who was involved with women everywhere obviously just wanted to have fun.

When Melissa refused, the other party set up a drama about the late Viscount owing money to force others to pay back the money.

The Lazio family is not prosperous, and Melissa herself is just an ordinary extraordinary person. Faced with shameless frame-ups and various overt and covert favoritism, she can only sell her property.

Now the family is completely destitute, but they still have not paid off their debts, so they have no choice but to sell their ancestral home.

Due to the obstruction of this second-generation ancestor, the house failed to be sold for various reasons, and the remaining 'debt' accumulated again.

After Edwin finished speaking, he secretly looked at the person sitting on the sofa, clasped his hands, and anxiously waited for the other person's response.

Croun didn't know the truth or was not interested in knowing. He asked coldly: "Who is the person behind you?"

"Sir, I dare not say this."

Edwin shook his head in embarrassment. He could not expose the information about his backer, otherwise, he might not survive for a few days.

"Whether it's from a church, a fraternity, or another institution, you have to give me a range. If you can't say it, you might as well die."

"Not from the church, not from the fraternity."

Crown nodded, understanding in his heart, and said:

"I have no interest in the things between you. The house is nice and suitable for me. If the price is right, I will pay for it."

This matter did not directly conflict with the third-level transcendent behind Edwin, so he did not need to think too much about it.

Even if there is a direct conflict, he is not afraid if the house is the only option.

Only the weak will be restrained, and he is a person who grows stronger with time.

Praise the golden wall, praise the golden light spell!

Edwin quickly lowered his head and complimented: "Sir, this is your freedom."

"Del, go see if the wall is cracked."

Del stepped forward to check and then reported back: "Sir, there are two cracks."

Edwin rose from a small position and worked hard for many years. He immediately said:

"Sir, it is all my fault. I damaged your house. I am willing to compensate you for the repair cost of ten gold spirit coins."

You have to stand at attention when being beaten, and you give in so easily. You have a high level of consciousness. No wonder you can become the 'president'. It seems that this Masons Brotherhood is quite prosperous. There must be quality problems in the project.

Crown said calmly: "Two cracks."

"Two, twenty gold spirit coins, ten gold spirit coins for one crack, very fair."

Edwin felt like his heart was bleeding. He didn't have many gold spirit coins in his private vault, and he had lost half of his wealth in one fell swoop.

He had all kinds of resentment in his heart, but on the outside he remained calm and could still laugh along with it.

"Then take the money," laughed Crown.

The other party must hate him to death, but he has to give in. Convincing people with force is indeed a useful method.

"Sir, how can a normal person bring so many gold spirit coins with him if he is fine? How about I send someone back to get it?"

Crown waved his hand: "Go. However, I don't want to see anyone else coming back." "How could it be?" Edwin winked at a follower, who understood and turned around to leave.

After the man left, Crown ordered Del to cook and he began to practice the Silver Fox Breathing Technique.

Originally, he planned to refine Yuehua tonight, but it seemed that he could only wait until the president was sent away.

After waiting for two hours, the man who went out to withdraw money came back with twenty gold spirit coins for house repairs.

"You go."

Crown didn't continue to embarrass these people and let them leave. If it were in the wild, he wouldn't mind killing these enemies, but in the city, a bishop killing people would have a bad impact.

He planned to take some time in the future to train Del well and train him into a second-level transcendent as soon as possible. At least as a spiritual master, he was sure to 'reinforce the talent' and guide him to become a talent quickly.

The strength of this confidant was too low to deal with powerful opponents, which made him feel disgraced.

Edwin was helped away by his subordinates, and one of them said viciously: "Boss, can't we just let it go?"

"The person who can kick me into such a state must be a third-level transcendent. He cannot be an unknown person. I will find out who they are tomorrow before making a decision."

. . . .

The next day, not long after Crown arrived at the forge, the Archbishop sent someone to inform him to attend an emergency meeting immediately.

When he arrived at the synod, the other bishops were already seated.

Flanders coughed and said: "This morning, Mr. Rondo, the director of the Security Bureau, personally sent a military intelligence report. The town of Lorent on the coastline is occupied by fishmen, and these fishmen are wreaking havoc inland along the river. Many of them have already entered. Rhine River Channel.”

"The situation is urgent now. We must dispatch a group of elite troops to retake Lorent Town, and then send a large force to eliminate the fishmen who enter the river. Everyone, please discuss who to send to participate in this joint operation this time."

The bishops began to talk.

Fanny leaned closer to Crown and explained in a low voice:

"The fishmen are monsters transformed from the evil god who polluted the fish in the ocean. According to the news from other kingdoms, the fishmen have already been wreaking havoc near the ocean.

Fighting against the fishmen means fighting against the forces of evil gods. This is the consensus of all churches and kingdoms. "

After a while, Daniel said loudly:

“Archbishop, Bishop Cavendi is the strongest person after you and can serve as the commander of our troops.

Bishop Crown is young and promising, and I think he can be sent out.

Firstly, you can increase your knowledge, and secondly, you can experience more practical combat, so that you can better contribute to the church in the future. "

Is this old guy trying to get into trouble with me? Does he want to use me as a gun every day? Just as Crown was about to retort, someone had already spoken first.

Cavendi did not shirk at all, he was eager to experience a real battle and understand how to step into the Silver Level.

He laughed heartily and said:

“It is our duty to share the church’s worries, and I am willing to lead the church’s elites in the battle.

Now is a good time to train. The battles in the future will become increasingly difficult, so it’s better to adapt in advance.

However, it didn't take long for Bishop Crown to advance into the Flame Warrior. He still needs to hone his basic skills for a period of time before he can truly unleash the powerful combat effectiveness of a third-level transcendent. "

Flanders agreed:

"Crown's most important thing now is to hone himself and complete the production tasks of the forge workshop. Are there any other bishops who have volunteered to join the war?"

"I am willing."

Fanny smiled and said: "Fighting is my destiny. How can a priest of the Lord of Fire be left behind in a battle?"

"crack, clap"

After applauding, Flanders turned his head to Daniel:

“Very good, Bishop Fannie is willing to participate in the war, and two third-level bishops are needed to participate in the war.

I have reached a consensus with Lord Rondo that the government forces, the Warlock Brotherhood, and the church will each dispatch four third-level extraordinary beings, one hundred second-level extraordinary beings, and several first-level extraordinary beings.

The town of Lorent must be recaptured in one fell swoop, otherwise, these murlocs will continuously invade the inland from the sea.

We also need to eliminate land monsters, and we must not fall into a multi-front battle. "

His meaning is obvious, our faction has already dispatched two people, and the remaining two will be from your faction.

The military situation was strong, and the Daniel faction quickly selected two bishops to join the war.

"The meeting is over," Flanders stood up and announced. "The four bishops selected combatants and gathered at the Security Bureau's airship base to set off before noon."

He bowed and saluted the bishop who was participating in the battle: "May the Lord of Fire protect you."

The bishops left one after another, and Flanders stopped Croun and told him:

"Improve your combat effectiveness as much as possible, and your soldier quota must be implemented as soon as possible.

In the clearing battle that will begin more than two months later, the bishops will take turns participating in the battle. "

Both he and Cavendi have high hopes for the new bishop's potential. Although they have recognized each other's strength, the stronger their comrades are, the easier they will be to deal with dangerous situations in the future.

Crown bowed and saluted, and said confidently: "Don't worry, Archbishop."

This period of time is enough for him to gain enough proficiency. At that time, his strength must be much stronger.

(End of this chapter)