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When Wang Xiaofeng began to remain silent, the discussions of thousands of elders sounded in the majestic temple. After careful experiencing, the young high priest seemed to have said something, but after careful experiencing, he didn't know what he was talking about in detail.

This is a general concept and a huge system, especially a few words that can be explained clearly. Whether Wang Xiaofeng has conducted in-depth research on this series of theoretical knowledge, what he said is almost a bit of idealistic nonsense, which is not surprising at all. However, these elders do not understand most of the theories very well, and they all think that this is a young man with thoughtful, insightful, and constructive opinions, which can be cultivated.

Just as these elders were trying to ask questions in all kinds of puzzles, the Pope who was sitting on the seat suddenly spoke and threw down a purple wooden stick.

"It is not too late to go to the city of Freedom. Follow the wind and get the scepter of the Gods, unite with the dark camp to fight against the demons of hell."

The purple wooden stick seemed to be thrown down directly, but it kept a slow speed in the air and floated towards Wang Xiaofeng and was taken over by him with both hands. Since the Pope gave him face, Wang Xiaofeng also wanted to change it to his face and sang respectfully:

"Follow the Pope's teachings!"

[Scepter of the God of Light]: A scepter that symbolizes the identity of the Holy See, with the blessings of the pope and the faith of believers, but it has no power; it is temporarily bound and cannot be dropped.

Yat, who was standing beside him, was really worried. He just now, but he was angrily at the Pope and could he save him. He could not save him. But he didn't expect that Wang Xiaofeng would definitely not talk so much and finally he didn't kneel down.

After the Pope's instructions were finished, today's highlight was over. Wang Xiaofeng then took the leave and prepared to set off. He returned to the teleportation array of the arbitration office in the huge teleportation array at the entrance of the temple. Soon, the Holy Light Prisoner, the Arbitration Elder and several bigwigs from the Senate appeared at the same time, instructing him the various precautions and negotiation clauses for the mission, the main purpose and the bottom line of the Holy See.

The bottom line and other things should be paid attention to. It is good to achieve the goal, but the conditions cannot be opened randomly. The criterion given by the Holy Light Prisoner is that you cannot have a quarrel with the other party. After all, the confrontation has lasted for tens of thousands of years, and hatred is not so easy to resolve, but as long as you can avoid quarrel, you can get in touch step by step.

Wang Xiaofeng was the beginning of the establishment of diplomatic relations between the two camps. In order to take this step, the Vatican's powerful figures all bear huge risks. These were told by the old librarian last night that he should try to be cautious this time and not to be fooled.

Wang Xiaofeng, who is not a joke, doesn't know, but the difficulty of the top-level tasks at the top of the level is not too difficult to complete in his opinion. After all, there is an S-level on his forehead, which is the real highlight.

The saints of the dark camp, I just don’t know if they are between existence and death like Old Hu En. If there is an old nest, it’s easy to find. If you also need to trigger things like the Destiny Scroll, then you will definitely be a scam.

The old charlatan said that the notebook in his hand would give him guidance, and it was probably a magic radar for looking for the saint... But Wang Xiaofeng looked through the notebook several times yesterday, but still found no prompts, and was still the prayers of the paintings and skills in front of him.

"High Priest, this is the master of the most firm faith, strongest and most protective experience that the Holy See has found for you," Elder Yat said, pointing to the five guardian knights. This is naturally the protection power prepared for Wang Xiaofeng.

The five burly men stood in the hall of the arbitration office with golden shields and purple maximum titles, but Case was a little disgraceful. The spiritual pupil relied on his ability to fly and completely despised the five super meat shields.

Elder Yat showed some satisfaction in stroking his beard. This was a powerful master under his arbitration office. This young man should be able to feel the arbitration office's care and care for him. "When they were young, they killed demons and slaughtered dragons, and they have made great achievements in the abyss over the years, and countless powerful undead have died in their hands."

"Then do you send them here?" Wang Xiaofeng coughed lightly, and could not damage Yat's face in front of so many big guys behind him. He whispered to the old guy who was a little confused: "You are afraid that I can't fight. I have killed countless powerful undead spirits and can be directly destroyed by the opposite legion without attacking the abyss."

"Oh hehe, it was me who was neglected," Yat said without any attention, then waved to the five people, and said, "I'll drop a few more masters who have never participated in the war, and wait."

"The elder is in trouble." Wang Xiaofeng bowed, and was then led out by several elders.

The hottest thing in the City of Holy Light is probably the young priest who is about to represent the Holy See's mission to the dark camp. There are actually many voices of opposition, but the Holy See's authority is too strong, and a random statement will suppress the negative effects of this matter.

But more people regard this action as a surrender rather than a joint or cooperation.

"This is the support prepared by the Senate for you. These five thousand knights will protect you with all their might in the moment of crisis." The Holy Light Prisoner pointed to the long convoy lined outside the arbitration office with a smile, saying words to comfort the young priest. The old man always felt guilty that he had pushed a craftable material into the fire pit, so he wanted to comfort him a few more words at this time.

"If the dark camp wants to kill me, no matter how much protection you protect me, it will be useless," Wang Xiaofeng shook his head. His aura was not weak against the backdrop of a group of elders around him. "But these are the facade of my Holy See, so we must not ignore it. But if something really happens, I hope the Holy See will restrain some investigations and make it clear. It doesn't matter if I die once, and don't let the war break out on both sides."

I wonder if a comrade's words were intentional, but what he said was righteousness and a little sadness, which made everyone who heard them was very happy. He gave a thumbs up to the high priest and felt awe in his heart.

The ruling waved his hand and walked out of two white-bearded elders and a heroic golden-armored knight. The three of them bowed slightly to Wang Xiaofeng, and Wang Xiaofeng also bowed back to his reverence. This is not a ritual of superiority, but a normal friendship.

"Elder Sinke, Elder Bonser and Knight Zuoluo will be your assistants."

"Take care all the way," Wang Xiaofeng owed to the few people again, and then said, "Elders, what else should I give me? If not, let's go straight to the road."

Uh, on the road... This word seems a bit unlucky, but a comrade said that he is not superstitious and has no taboos.

"The High Priest Suifeng's trip will be recorded in the history of the Holy Light, regardless of success or failure, life is the most important." The judge said a farewell message. He is the highest-ranking person around and the only elder who can represent the pope. "You first go to the abyss in the north of the city, and then someone will arrange for you to go through the abyss. The mission is all up to you. Don't let our old opponents laugh at it."

The second half of the sentence was relatively quiet, but he was not reliable in his words. The old man gave some advice. In fact, his idea of ​​going on a mission was just a sudden idea, and he had been thinking about countermeasures against the demons for a long time. But Wang Xiaofeng was chosen as the candidate, and the relationship was much more complicated.

He should be one of the few who knows what a saint is, and one of the few who knows the meaning of a saint. He is the most appropriate person to make his mission to the Ninth Saint disciple and his understanding of history.

If the elders were just replaced, they would probably start praising the goddess as the supreme god before they could say a few words. It would be difficult to come back alive.

Wang Xiaofeng went down the high stairs. The street in front of the arbitration office was already full of the Holy See's priests and clergy who were asking for advice, as well as some patrol guards and resting knights. Tens of thousands of people filled the road, which was also considered to be the civil and military officials of the Holy See's court, so they consciously abide by order without using military guards to open the way.

But when Wang Xiaofeng summoned the Holy Light Unicorn, there was still a riot around him. Several knights led the way to shout the names of legendary priests, which gradually caused some noise around him.

A comrade could only wave his hand and said that he was very happy with the feeling of attention of thousands of people. He followed a knight and two old men on the mount, and was sent off by tens of thousands of people under Wang Xiaofeng's light...

"This is the sense of accomplishment!"

Wang Xiaofeng sighed lightly, Xiaohua walked with nobility and indifference, and she was the purest and noble unicorn.

...

When the long team walked out of the sacred mountain, Wang Xiaofeng saw the real crowd of thousands of people. The streets dozens of meters wide were filled with believers. He pulled up banners and cheered Wang Xiaofeng to the dark camp to surrender.

These believers cannot explain that this time was not a surrender, so they just waved their hands, making him sore waist, back, cramps in his wrists. What was bursting with was accomplishment, and what was sad was his body, hair and poor eardrums. Will he be treated like this when he went to the dark camp? However, it is estimated that the ones thrown over will no longer be petals, clear water, olive branches, but daggers, arrows, and rotten eggs...

In the Holy See's grand square, the crowd that could cover almost every stone slab made Wang Xiaofeng look down with his starry eyes and was full of surprises.

No wonder the hero has loved the country since ancient times. This feeling of being admired by countless people is indeed fascinating. Wang Xiaofeng is even lost in this virtual world. Although this is virtual, the feeling at this moment is extremely real. Many years later, Wang Xiaofeng boasted that he was once cheered and loved by countless people, and how many later generations can imagine such a scene.

The Holy See dispatched tens of thousands of knights to control the scene. If there were too many people, panic would easily occur. However, with support and constraints of faith, fanaticism would not easily turn into riots.

There is an open giant teleportation array in a corner of the square, and the long team seems to be swallowed by giant beasts. When Wang Xiaofeng rode the unicorn and finally stepped onto the teleportation array, what was presented to him was a brand new world.

"ha!"

This is not laughter, but the sound of tens of thousands of soldiers shouting, shaking the sky and stimulating the eardrums.

The deafening shouts made Wang Xiaofeng a little uncomfortable with the way these soldiers welcomed, and his eardrums were slightly buzzing. A few harsh eagle cries came, and Wang Xiaofeng looked up and saw more than ten griffins flying in the sky, with a few thunder sounds like fireworks.

Stepping out of the teleportation array, you are in a huge grassland. Several large cavalry phalanxes lined up on the grassland shouted at the same time, and the sound of war drums rumbled. This is a ceremony to welcome the envoys of the Holy See.

Going to the Dark Case? How is that possible? If the Holy Light City has a teleportation array that can teleport to the City of Freedom, then something will probably happen.

Several knights lined up in several large arrays and rushed towards this side with clear purpose. Wang Xiaofeng and the three assistants were at the last position of the mission team.

"Sir God, this is a welcome team sent by several major legions stationed here," said Sinke, the elder of Light and the guy who was also Wang Xiaofeng's chief assistant, "These cavalry will escort us to the edge of the abyss, and the dark camp is ready to welcome us."

"There are more reliances on this trip, Zuo Luo's Knight," Wang Xiaofeng bowed to the three of them, and the three sat on the horse's back with various gifts. Wang Xiaofeng smiled and said, "The five thousand knights we accompany us are lined up into an army formation. This long formation is too slow."

"Yes!" The cavalry commander took the order and shouted loudly. Five thousand knights began to change their formations. As the flags fluttered, they quickly changed from four people to fifty people, which was also considered to be strong. When the knights rushed over, Wang Xiaofeng had already stood in front of the military formation with two elders, waiting for the representatives of these legions.

"God's messenger!"

This is the title of several knights to Wang Xiaofeng. Four knights of about the same grade as Sain and Arthur were stroking their chests on the horse's back, and Wang Xiaofeng nodded and responded. God's envoy? To be honest, he doesn't like this title very much, because the God's envoys in his impression have no good ending, and they basically belong to the goddess's dog legs... Cough, this has been self-deprecated, at least he has never seen the goddess's true face now.

Wang Xiaofeng noticed the blood-colored cross printed on one person's chest. This was the mark of the Blood-colored Crusade, and it was obviously also stationed here.

Five thousand knights were walking in the middle formation, and several tens of thousands of knights protected the left and right wings, with extraordinary momentum. And the famous knight chief followed behind the two elders of Light, answering Wang Xiaofeng's questions from time to time.

From the mouths of these knights, Wang Xiaofeng roughly learned that this was the border plain of the Orc Kingdom, and the abyss was still half a day away. After all, if the teleportation array was exposed too close, there might be some unexpected danger.

Wang Xiaofeng naturally admired this abyss that ran across the Dawn Continent for a long time. He didn't expect that he would have had a while to see him at this time, so he sighed in his heart.

But when he looked to the west, the sky there was gloomy and terrifying, as if it was soaked in the darkness forever...

When he was free, he chatted a few more questions, asking about the lives of the frontline soldiers and their casualties, as well as the reactions of the Dark Council to this matter. There was not much information about the NPC forces in the Dark Clan in the forum, but he had been in the Dark Clan for several years, and his level of mingling was high enough to get in touch with some composition about the high-level members of the Dark Clan.

Since they advocate freedom and darkness, this is a democracy that does not suppress itself, and this chaotic system contains the shadow of many ideas and schools. If you want to find a balance of power in the Dark Council, it will be more difficult than reaching the sky.

However, Wang Xiaofeng could still imagine that the quarrel in the Dark Council at this time must have broken his forehead for his own arrival. After all, history will be covered up by order and will be distorted by freedom...

I am a player and I won’t really die. If I miss this opportunity to enter the dark camp, then the S-level mission will probably be completely out of the way. It is impossible to complete the task, or it is impossible to reach the dark camp at about level 50. There will naturally be conflicts between camps in the later stage of the game, and it is common for both sides to get in, and troubles occur from time to time.

But now it is only the early and mid-stage of the game. Players are busy upgrading, guilds are busy building, server wars cannot be fought, and the arena has not yet been opened...

"Master God Envoy, our Legion Commander has sent a message, let us send a few knights to follow you..."

"No," Wang Xiaofeng waved his hand and rejected the proposal of the Blood Cross Knight, and then smiled and said, "Captain Paul and I are close friends, and I appreciate his feelings. But this time we went on a mission not for war and battle, but for peace and friendship."

A knight chief hummed, "What kind of friendship can you have with those dirty races!"

"Dirty and light are just relative," Wang Xiaofeng was worried that he had nothing to relieve his boredom and could not temporarily go offline. He retorted to the cavalier: "In their opinion, they probably would have any friendship with those hypocrites! This is a kind of hostile cognition. If both sides had this idea, or did not use demons to invade, we would break out the Fourth War, allowing the demons of hell to easily subvert our homeland."

"Now, we have a common enemy, and this is the intersection where friendship can temporarily condense."

Wang Xiaofeng's words made the people around him think a little. The speaker was unintentional and the listener was intentional. What these people could hear from Wang Xiaofeng's words was not something outsiders could tell.

The closer it was to the endless clouds, the stronger the strangeness in Wang Xiaofeng's heart, as if there was a black hole in front of him that could swallow everything in the world, exuding endless sharpness.

In addition to the strangeness, Wang Xiaofeng also had some expectations for the endless abyss, and could not wait to look down with his star-bright eyes.

The east side is bright and full of vitality, the west side is dark and the land is silent. One grassland and the other scorched earth give people a very strong visual impact, especially this contrast is unlimitedly spreading to the north and south.

This abyss is more than 300 meters wide, but it is already a place where battles often break out. In the clouds in the sky, groups of gargoyles and black giant eagles are flying, and this is the mortal enemy of the griffin knight.

Wang Xiaofeng also saw the other party's welcome team, which was a legion of tens of thousands of cultivators and dark elves archers. There were countless arrays of undead knights and undead knights on the outside, as if they wanted to give Wang Xiaofeng a warning.

"Everyone is cheering up!" Wang Xiaofeng activated his sacred majesty and shouted loudly, and his voice reached the ears of the five thousand knights, "Now, we represent light, and the will of the goddess!"

"yes!"

Wang Xiaofeng nodded, very satisfied with this momentum, and a group of people rushed to the edge of the abyss in a mighty way.
Chapter completed!