Chapter 50 You have been strengthened!
Faced with the papermaker's questioning, the bishop also felt quite strange.
How to destroy the sacrifice is a knowledge that only he possesses.
He didn't tell anyone in the cult.
In this case, how did the person who claimed his life know?
Could it be that, as the papermaker said, I am the mole?
In this case, everything makes sense... What a ghost!
Anyone can be a mole, but I can’t be the one!
Because the bishop knew that he was definitely not a mole.
His heart was filled with murderous intent: "No matter what means he uses, if he knows this, he will never be allowed to stay!"
"As long as he is alive, he may destroy the ritual at any time. He must be killed as soon as possible! No matter what the cost!"
The papermaker actually didn't believe that the bishop would collude with outsiders.
How can any leader take the lead in killing his own people and destroying the Great Wall?
The reason why he accused the other party of being a mole was just to clear his own suspicion.
Papermaker: "In that case, the most important thing is to kill that person first."
"But now there is the biggest problem. This person has some way of hiding himself. How do we find him?"
The area of this town is not small.
Moreover, there was fog that reduced visibility. With just the two of them, it was not easy to find someone.
The bishop also frowned in thought, feeling that the matter was difficult.
It would be easier if there were more cultists.
They can rely on their numerical advantage to sweep through the town.
But who would have thought that all the cultists were dead, leaving only the strongest ones, him and the papermaker.
If he could find someone, he believed that the other party would not be a match for any of them.
But the problem now is how to find each other.
Boom——
The small steeple temple shook again.
The bishop looked gloomy: "Damn it! He destroyed another altar."
Papermaker: "Why so fast? It seems that he knows the location of the altar very well!!"
The bishop was anxious: "We can't let him go on like this!"
"I'm here to pray to my God for guidance!"
After finishing speaking, he knelt in front of the small pointed temple and kowtowed vigorously.
"O God! There are fanatics who have entered your sacrifice site and desecrated your rituals. Please give us guidance and give us strength!!"
Thump, thump——
The heart on the altar beat twice.
Two red lights shot out, covering the bishop and the papermaker.
The papermaker's eyes widened and he shot two red lights.
The world in his eyes became extremely clear, and the light red mist could no longer block his eyes.
The papermaker was ecstatic: "My God has given me a pair of divine eyes, which can see through the fog. Under the divine eyes, the little mouse will have no way to hide!"
In the bishop's hand, there was an extra bloody scepter.
Bishop: "I can order the monsters in the fog to guard in front of the temple to ensure that other altars are not desecrated."
"I can also mobilize the monsters and let them search for the life-seeking man!"
There was also a little more joy on his face.
Although all the cultists died, they themselves were also significantly strengthened.
Perhaps, this is a blessing in disguise!
The bishop said: "We will split up. You search for traces of the man who took the life, and I will mobilize the monsters to protect the temple. Afterwards, we will meet again."
While speaking, he raised the blood-red scepter and asked the two nearby giant monsters and a dozen humanoid monsters to come over and guard the small spire temple where the heart was enshrined.
This giant monster was extremely huge, four to five meters tall, squatting in front of the small temple. Compared with them, the small temple seemed a bit short, like two black fortresses.
Even the bishop and the papermaker combined are no match for a giant monster. The bishop is very relieved to let them guard here. He didn't have the ability to command the trolls before. The most he could do was to prevent them from attacking the cultists. Now that he has the bloody scepter given by the evil god, the trolls have to obey his orders!
With such a huge advantage, the bishop didn’t even know how he could lose!
The papermaker followed the bishop's instructions and walked in one direction.
His eyes were glowing red, and he kept scanning the surroundings, looking for Su Ming's figure.
The light red mist that originally blocked his vision was like nothing under these eyes.
And the papermaker felt that his eyesight had become stronger.
Even from far away, you can see clearly.
"It is indeed a power given by God! If I can kill this game nerd, maybe I can get other blessings from my god!"
He had already made a wishful thinking in his mind.
After he kills the game otaku, he will find a temple and ask God alone for merit. God will definitely reward him when the time comes.
The scepter the bishop received was much more powerful than his eyes.
He had to take advantage of this opportunity to make amends for himself.
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Otherwise, I am afraid that he will be completely suppressed by the bishop for a long time.
However, he walked around town.
He even searched inside the building and found the two temples that had lost their sacrifices.
He discovered that the sacrifices on the altar had not been destroyed, but taken away.
In this case, there is a possibility of getting it back.
You must find the game house and take back the stolen sacrifice from him!
A pair of red eyes were so staring that they were dry, but they didn't notice Su Ming's shadow at all.
It was as if the other party was no longer in town.
He couldn't help but frown: "Damn it, where did you go?"
"Did he discover my traces in advance and avoid me on purpose?"
"It shouldn't be! With these eyes, he can't find me in advance."
"Coincidence! It must be a coincidence!!"
"You can't escape my eyes!!"
……
At this time, Su Ming was not far away from the papermaker's visible range.
He was walking leisurely in the mist.
After he took away the two sacrifices, the surrounding fog became thicker and thicker.
It has reached the point where I can't see my fingers at all.
He was like a blind man walking in a hazy world.
Although his vision was greatly restricted, Su Ming already knew the current situation and his own situation.
"Well, at this time, they have already received the blessing of the evil god."
"The bishop's control of monsters is not a big threat to me. He will let the monsters defend the temple."
"As long as you don't take the initiative to go to the temple, there will be no danger."
"The papermaker's eyes are the biggest threat. If he sees it, he will be besieged by the paperman, the papermaker, the bishop, and the monsters controlled by the bishop."
"But as long as you keep yourself out of his sight, you'll be fine."
In front of Su Ming, the information on the other side was completely transparent.
No one understands papermakers and bishops better than he does, not even themselves.
The papermaker didn't even think about how he would search the town, but Su Ming had already made a plan for him in his mind.
And the corresponding strategies and various changes are already familiar to me.
In a head-on battle, he would not be a match for the papermaker and the bishop.
With a huge advantage in information.
Hiding secretly, waiting for the time to move.
is the correct solution!
(End of chapter)