Chapter 590 "Cheat" Hearing the young man's words, the "Bard" felt his blood rushing to his head. It took more than a thousand years just to create a law that appears to be valid on the surface to deceive people? What a boring antique scammer! The "bard" blurted out: "Are the patterns on the altar and the surrounding arrangements also fake?" The young man in the dark blue robe of the deputy deacon chuckled. "If it's not true, will you be deceived? "Also, I go out occasionally, and at those times it will take my place to grant the power of 'stealing'. Of course, with the spiritual power generated by the worshippers around, it can only grant it once a year." At the end of his speech, the smile on the young man's face became more obvious. The "bard" felt his blood vessels throbbing as he heard this, and he felt like he was being mocked. According to the statement that the other party can grant the "stealing" ability if he wants, the "Ring of the Queen of the Sea" should be complete and have all functions. Then why was the success of the sea prayer ceremony delayed for so long? The Bard couldn’t figure out what was going on, so he turned around and ran towards the exit. It's not that he hadn't considered begging for mercy and surrendering on the spot, but he could do those things later. Now, he wanted to take a gamble and bet that the other party's "occasionally going out" was a lie. In essence, he was trapped in the altar, unable to go anywhere and unable to influence the people around him. In this case, if he was frightened and dared not escape, he would fall into the other party's trap, which was equivalent to being cheated of his freedom and future.

With a few steps, the "bard" reached the stairs and ran up. The more he ran, the happier he became, because the young man with the monocle did not do anything to stop him. “I bet right! "He is the core of that altar and there is no way he can leave!" Dengdengdeng, the scene of the first floor reflected in the sunlight appeared in the eyes of the "bard". As he was ecstatic, his thoughts suddenly shattered, and he felt the darkness around him being pierced by the light and shattered into piece by piece. The "Bard" sat up suddenly, and was shocked to find that he was lying in the servant's room of the "Governor of the Sea" mansion and had not left. He looked around and heard cheers and salutes outside. "Did I just have a dream? Was the dream a spiritual warning that let me find out that there was something wrong with the plan?" The "Bard" had just come up with these two thoughts and immediately abandoned the corresponding judgment. "No, how could I sleep during the sea prayer ceremony? I started dreaming after I heard light footsteps in the room?" The "Bard" stood up, put on his backpack, tentatively pushed open the door, and walked into the corridor. He was not so proud now that he did not have to take too much risk or fight with anyone in the whole plan, because this meant that he could not be taken care of in the distribution of items, and he could neither "teleport" away directly nor change back to his original appearance or disguise himself as someone else. When they reached the corridor, the "bard" saw that the "little demons" had all emerged from the shadows and were doing a strange dance to celebrate. He had never "communicated" with these sea creatures. He knew that their intelligence level was roughly equivalent to that of ordinary dogs. They could be tamed and driven, but they could not communicate directly. The magical thing was that the "little demons" had the ability to record and reproduce human words, but they themselves did not know what they meant. Moreover, they could also receive signals sent by their partners as long as both parties were within a hundred meters. The "little demons" also ignored the "bard" because the sea-praying ceremony had been successful. According to the prior agreement, this fake "Governor of the Sea" could leave on his own. The "Bard" left the residence of the "Governor of the Sea" and found that the guards at the door did not kneel down to thank for the gift as they did "before". The villagers of Milo Village at the dock did the same. Except for a very few who shouted "The sea prayer ceremony was successful" from the bottom of their hearts, the others just followed suit and shouted a few times to express their joy. In comparison, they preferred to fire salutes. Sure enough, it was all a dream, and the villagers’ reactions in the dream were too exaggerated… You know, based on the experience of previous sea-praying ceremonies, only the members of the Fishery Guild and a few people with strong sea blood can sense the arrival of the sea’s gift. Other people with sea blood will not have a real physical sense, and will only find that they have become a little stronger after a period of time, or the changes are too subtle to be detected. If not, the failure of last year’s sea-praying ceremony could not have been concealed from the citizens of Santa Port, and only circulated within the core circle… With the help of the on-site environment, the "Bard" quickly determined the nature of the previous encounter. He did not dare to relax, nor did he "again" go to the dock to appreciate the villagers being fooled. Instead, he turned directly to the road leading to the city of Santa Port. Just as he walked out of the ancient village, the "Bard" saw a man coming out in front of him. The man was over meters tall, wearing a simple plain linen robe with an attached hood, and holding a thick wand in his hand. "'Gandalf'..." The "Bard" felt his heart tighten and he shouted out.

After the dream he had just had and now being blocked, he thought he had been exposed, so he didn't put on any performance. Gandalf, the president of the Curly-haired Baboon Research Society, was stunned for a moment and uttered a deep laugh: "You are so fake." He, he is not sure of my identity? The "bard" was stunned and wanted to slap himself. ………… Inside the underwater spaceship, in a metal honeycomb-like room. After Mr. K failed to catch the "crazy woman" twice in a row, his body suddenly became huge, almost three meters tall. In other words, he is not wearing actual clothes now, and the blood-red cloak on his body is made of his own flesh and blood. Otherwise, even the loosest robe would be torn apart by just this one blow. At the same time, Mr. K's skin turned dark and gloomy, as if it had turned into thick and hard armor. On his head, curved goat horns covered with evil patterns grew, and behind him was a pair of giant bat-like wings wrapped with red and blue flames. A strong smell of sulfur spread out. As a Sequence 5 “Shepherd” of the “Secret Prayer” pathway, Mr. K’s core ability is “Shepherding”, which allows him to absorb other people’s souls, mix them with Beyonder characteristics or gifted powers, and use them in a unique way, just like shepherding lambs for the gods. Each "shepherd" can herd up to seven souls, and can only drive one of them at a time. In that state, the "shepherd" can only use his own extraordinary ability and the three abilities of the corresponding soul - this is selected by himself when he just "herds", and once determined, it cannot be changed. The most terrifying thing about the "shepherds" is that they can "herd" spirits that have reached the demigod level. Such "shepherds" can fight with the saints for a period of time. Mr. K is now using the herding "Demon". He originally chose the three abilities of "Demonization", "Sulfur Fireball" and "Magma Sword". The reason why Mr. K did not want the "devil's" most representative "premonition of danger" was because he felt that it could only work when he drove the "devil's" spirit, and he could not normally keep "grazing" on. Anyway, if there was any great danger, God would give revelation. If God did not give it, it must be that he had done something wrong and needed to be punished. As the pair of huge bat wings behind Mr. K spread out, groups of light blue fireballs condensed, about a dozen or twenty of them. They bombarded every corner of the metal hive indiscriminately, forming a full coverage state to deal with the "crazy woman" who was "flashing" everywhere. Rumble! An explosion mixed with fire and poison raged, cracking the metal nest cells and tearing apart the Batins black worms, "little demons" and other creatures that were still in the gestation stage. The "crazy woman" stopped just as the "sulfur fireball" was condensed. She was wearing a blood-red dress, with lumps of pure flesh on her face. An illusory, slowly turning book appeared in her eyes, and faint chanting sounds were heard around her. She pulled out a dagger, dropped to one knee, and plunged the dagger into the metal floor of the hive. A light like the morning glow rose up, forming an almost invisible wall around her. Rumble! The shock waves and poisonous light blue fireballs produced by the "sulfur fireball" explosion hit the invisible barrier wave after wave, causing it to shake, but it always stood firm. This is the Warrior Sequence 5 Guardian. ——"Record" is the core ability of the "Apprentice" Path Sequence 6 "Recorder". It can "record" other people's abilities for use. Each record can only be used once. "Recorders" can even "record" extraordinary abilities with divine influence, but the number is extremely rare, and the probability of "recording" successfully is very low. When the aftermath of the explosion subsided, Mr. K, who was wearing a blood-red cloak and looked like a giant demon, holding a huge sword made of red magma and light blue flames, ran to the "crazy woman" in two steps and chopped her down. The nearly invisible walls around the "mad woman" could no longer hold up and finally shattered completely. As the illusory book in her eyes turned, this not-too-tall woman had a heavy and sharp "Sword of Dawn" in her hand. She swung her two-handed lightsaber upwards with excitement on her face.

when! The "crazy woman" who only had the "Sword of Dawn" and lacked the physique and strength of a "warrior" was chopped away by Mr. K's sword. Although Mr. K did not expect that the opponent, who clearly lacked sufficient melee ability, would insist on fighting with him, the rhythm of the battle was not affected at all. He caught up with him in a big stride and swung out the giant magma sword again. Puff, the "crazy woman" who was hit by him suddenly became thinner and degenerated into a paper figure burned by sulfur flames. "Paper substitute"! The "crazy woman" appeared next to a destroyed metal nest, and the illusory book in her eyes flipped again. She then opened her arms, allowing a pure and magnificent column of blazing light to descend from the sky, landing on Mr. K, who had struck the paper figurine with his sword. The "holy light" of the "priest of light"! (End of this chapter)