Chapter 52 A basin of cold water makes the heart cool (Part 1)

The Paladin Camp has different noble areas. Their camp is a military camp. The entire camp is separated by wooden slabs similar to the simple walls of Roger Camp. However, the scale of the Muzha Castle is smaller than the scale of the camp wall and is much shorter in height. After all, this is the interior of the camp. "Sir Gris, Winster brings it."

The cold words of the paladin sounded in Li Zhi's ears. It sounded like the yamen runners on TV brought prisoners to the court: "Report to the master, the prisoner brought them." Gris's clothes were much simpler than the paladin wrapped in stainless steel. He seemed to be wearing only a piece of leather armor, but the leather was made of unknown material. The aura contained in it was no worse than the ring on Li Zhi's hand. Not only that, his long sword, shield, helmet, combat boots, and rings were all like this. This was the only person Li Zhi had seen in this world wearing golden enchantment armed forces, and even Elder Stevo, Akara could not compare to him.

"Mr. Winster, please." Grace's words were also a sentence, which sounded more than the one who had heard before, but behind the polite and gentleness, there was still the highness of the Paladins. They were the endorsement of heaven on earth, and they drove the great way of God on earth. They represented light, they represented justice, and they were the light and justice on earth. No matter how others thought, every Paladin himself believed it.

Gris walked forward with his steadily and mechanical steps. If he observed carefully, he would find that there would be no big errors in the distance between him step by step, almost completely equal, and his power was unfathomable. Li Zhi did not dare to be arrogant this time, but just maintained a normal mentality and perceived the surroundings with his wild heart.

There seems to be not many people in this military camp, but there are more than ten paladins and more than a hundred light-enhancing knights of light. The paladin he had seen before is the last character among all paladins. This is undoubtedly an extremely huge force, and many paladins he saw are all enchanted armed, and it seems that there are two golden armed people like Gris.

Sakalam is worthy of being the number one religion in the world of shelter. These enchanting armies alone show his extremely strong foundation. The power of these paladins is, at least in the eyes of Li Zhi now, an unattainable mountain. "The bishop is waiting for you in it, Mr. Winster, please."

Gris walked to the largest house in the barracks, which was a house rather than a wooden house. This was the only house in the Roger camp, which seemed to fully show the power of the Sakalam Church in the Western Continent, even in the home court of the Blind Eye. Li Zhi walked in as he was. There was a hall inside, empty, with dozens of long seats on both sides. At the innermost end of the hall, there was a huge statue, a tall figure, and behind it countless long beard-shaped things. Li Zhi knew that it was an angel. This hall was not so much a military hall as a simple church.

Angels in the dark world and angels in the main world paradise are two concepts. They are not the kind of mutant birds with wings all over the body, but the powerful life in the outer interface. They call their own interface heaven. They are the messengers from heaven to the earth. They are the initiators behind the Sakalam Church, and they are the "Gods" behind the Sakalam Church.

Under the tall angel statue, there was an old man dressed as a priest. The old man was very old, with white hair and wrinkles on his face. He stood there tremblingly, looking like a treacherous person, but Li Zhi did not dare to underestimate him at all. He would never doubt the strength of this old man. His body contained earth-shaking power.

"Mr. Winster." Murazart's voice was a little hoarse, his words sounded gentle and polite, and his eyes showed a kindness. He took out a piece of white paper from his arms. When Li Zhi saw it, he thought that he was really doing it for the paper, so he let go of his heart.

"This paper was brought from Sister Akara yesterday. I heard that it was made by Mr. and was willing to supply the Sisters of the Blind Eyes for a long time." A gentle voice sounded in Li Zhi's ears, but to Li Zhi, this gentleness was just the surface of the sound, but there was a coldness inside it.

"No," Li Zhi replied lightly, waiting for Murazart's words. Murazart wanted that only one more customer, and he was happy to make more money. "Mr.'s alchemy is really magical. I just don't know if the method of alchemy papermaking can be transferred." How can alchemy and technology transfer? Li Zhixin said that this old man was too incompetent, and he was going to ruin someone's job at the beginning.

Seeing that Li Zhi did not answer, the old man's half-closed eyes suddenly opened. The old man who seemed to be entering the coffin disappeared in an instant. "Mr. Winster, the Sakalam Church is the strongest organization in the world of shelter. Akara's blind eye is only under my teaching, and there is even more heaven behind him to support him. Now a door to friendship has been opened for the teacher. As long as the teacher agrees, I will teach the VIP, and I will have endless glory, money, status, power, and strength, but it depends on the teacher."

The old man seemed to persuade him, but at this time he was already a threat. There was both threat and temptation in his words. Akara's blind eye is nothing compared to Sakalam. It means that the blind eye in front of him is unreliable. His words say that there is heaven support, which is clearly reminding Li Zhi not to see that there is a strong force behind you, but the strongest in this world is heaven and hell. I represent heaven, and you can't count it.

He said that the door of friendship was already open, but it was based on consent. If he did not agree, the consequences had to be considered by himself. This was a threat and then it would be more beneficial. I am so powerful that I have endless benefits to joining. As for how to choose, do you still need to choose? Just one sentence, all Li Zhi's trump cards were suppressed by him.

"Finally, I would like to advise you not to get too close to Steve and the others." In the end, the old man gave Li Zhi a heavy blow, and Steve was not reliable, and Sakalam obviously would not like the spirit of death. With the strength of the church, everyone faced the demons of hell together to unite everything and unite. When the demons are eliminated, the result is hard to say.

Sure enough, in the face of absolute power, no tricks can be played with. Li Zhi took a deep breath. The so-called knowledgeable people are heroes. At this time, Li Zhi had only two choices. One was to refuse and be regarded as an enemy, and the other was to agree. The church had its own corresponding benefits. As for how much, Li Zhi sneered, how could there be such a continuous stream of paper?
Chapter completed!