Chapter 68 The price of a tael of meat
Chapter 68 The price of one or two meat
"Light Entanglement" is a level 5-level light magic that can attack the enemy's nervous system and cause the attacker to lose his ability to move.
This magic has another name - "Judgement Shackles", because most of the people who like to use this magic are from the Heretic Inquisition of the Illuminati.
Once the people from the Heretic Inquisition arrest a more important prisoner, they will tie them up with light and then march on the street to show their presence.
The entanglement of light can form dozens of golden lines on the body of the bound person, like a glowing rope. When ordinary people see it, they will be more awe of the Light Cult while hating the heresy.
Seeing the magic type on his body, Sprach's heart sank into the bottom of the valley - the Heretic Inquisition, finally came.
Kaos finally had a little glow in his listless eyes, and he said to Sprach with a smile: "Don't try to break free from it, otherwise it will be very painful."
Sprach didn't struggle because he knew that with his intermediate magician's ability, it was impossible to break free from the entanglement of guang: "Why?"
Sprach was very strange. He was not a strong man. If the heretic referee wanted to arrest him, it seemed that there was no need to use such a fancy style. Just send someone to the academy to catch him.
"When you meet Miss Sofia, you will understand." Kaos lifted the curtain.
"Sofia? Didn't you go to see Camilla?" Sprach was puzzled.
Sprach vaguely felt that he had heard the name Sofia somewhere, but he couldn't remember what she did.
A small group of soldiers drove a group of prisoners by the carriage. When the soldiers saw the sun marks on the carriage, they all knelt down to salute.
This group of prisoners was very different from the other prisoners seen along the way. They were all young and strong men. I really don’t know what crimes these people committed and were arrested and went to Mino Cathedral.
The call for jihad in the Church of Light this time is very different from the past. It not only requires believers to spontaneously pick up weapons to form a supplication team, but also requires all young and middle-aged people among the captured pagans to be sent to the nearest cathedral.
"Everything that is evil will be destroyed!" Kaos said suddenly, "Mr. Sprach, look at these people, are they all evil?"
"This..." Sprach was speechless.
Any jihad is a great purge in the nominal form of religion. Those killed may not be evil, and those who win may not be merciful.
Everyone understands this truth, but Sprach dares not say it.
"Satisfies one's ever-expanding hope in the name of the Supreme God, this is the essence of the Light Church." Kaos suddenly said a shocking sentence: "Evil is not strictly defined, so the essence of the teachings of the Light Church is that everything that does not obey me, everything that I do not like is evil, and should be destroyed."
"You are the Goddess of Nature!" Sprach suddenly woke up.
On the night before Camilla left, he once told Sprach that the Goddess Cult of Nature still preserved its strong strength. They had a female leader named Sofia!
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In the abandoned land, Mufasha kept roaring at a group of golden skeletons: "Hurry up, hurry up! You are as lazy as bedbugs, as slow as ants, and as powerless as old hens. When will you complete the task assigned to you by your master!"
No one paid attention to Mufasha because they all knew that this long-winded bone horse had no power to command them.
Four or five hundred golden skeletons carried a huge round tripod and slowly advanced on the sandy land. This tripod was once a flame altar, and there was a ball of inherited fire burning for billions of years on it.
But now, the fire of inheritance has been extinguished, and the altar has been moved out of the ancient tomb and transported to the base of Xiaoye Mountain.
Lei wanted to smel the fine iron, but he was struggling with the lack of furnace and fuel, so Lei had the idea of a flame altar.
The abandoned land is full of ancient tombs, and there is a flame altar in each ancient tomb, and there is a ball of inherited fire that burns all year round.
The flame altar is big and small. The large one has a diameter of over 100 meters, weighing tens of thousands of tons, and the smallest one has a diameter of four or five meters, weighing more than ten tons.
Lei had been baptized by hundreds of balls of inherited fire. He knew that the inherited fire in the flame altar was a kind of flame with extremely high temperature, but the flame altar remained unchanged for billions of years under the burning of the inherited fire. It can be seen that the flame altar must be made of some kind of refractory material.
Isn’t this the best choice for iron smelting blast furnaces?
So Lei led his troops to the nearest ancient tomb, overthrew the flame altar, and transported it out.
The iron-smelting blast furnace is slowly passing through the river dam on the rib swamp, but thunder has already arrived near the lava lake in the middle of the lava canyon and discusses the issue of making fire with several subordinates.
"It is undeniable that the temperature of this lava lake is sufficient to dissolve ores, but the key question is how we use the heat in these lava." Goodsta is an alchemist, so he has a high say: "It may be possible to throw the blast furnace directly into the lava lake, but if the blast furnace sinks, we will be wasted all our efforts."
"Then dig a ditch and guide the lava to the blast furnace for heating," said the witch Fernand.
"That's even more undesirable, because the lava will cool quickly after leaving the lake, connecting the blast furnace and the stone."
"It would be great if there was a fire-type magic master. You can use magic flames to heat the blast furnace." The Lava Canyon is one of the few places where fire elements gather in the abandoned land, but unfortunately there is no fire-type magician here.
This discussion has been for several hours, and no one has come up with a way to use lava lakes.
Looking at a group of witches who could not find a conclusion, Lei turned around and walked towards Hoover in the distance.
Since she arrived at the Lava Canyon, Hoover has never been close to the lava river within a hundred meters. She hates the hot high temperature of the lava and is worried that it will harm her body.
But Hoover's body has no biological activity after all, and it changes quickly in this hot and dry environment, with muscles shrinking and skin drying.
Seeing Lei coming, Hoover immediately covered his face with a turban made of white cloth, as if he didn't want Lei to see her gully face.
"Don't ask me, King Bergkamp didn't send any information." Hoover knew what Ray was asking, so he answered first: "Let's go to the next lava zone to look for crystals."
However, Hoover was wrong, and Ray did not ask Bergkamp about the news: "According to the records of the inheritance fire, the Death Scythe is a weapon that evolved to a certain extent. This weapon forms a whole with the owner, not afraid of high temperatures, or any magic with light attributes?"
"No, the soul's heart is immortal, and the God of Death's Scythe will be there forever." Hoover took out the God of Death's Scythe and danced proudly in front of the thunder.
Hoover is indeed qualified to be proud because among the tens of millions of skeletons, only two skeletons have the Grim Reaper Scythe, one is herself, and the other is her direct subordinate, Tymon. Although Lei is nominally the master of this army and a primary platinum skeleton, he does not have the ability to evolve his Grim Reaper Scythe.
"Goodsta told me that he could create a fire gathering array that could gather the fire elements in the lava lake to form high-temperature flames." Lei looked at Hoover's Grim Reaper's Scythe: "It's just that a metal object that is not afraid of high temperature needs to be inserted into the depths of the lava to be a conductor. Can you..."
"No!" Hoover's reaction was very fierce. He immediately jumped back a few steps and took the Death Scythe back into his body: "The master ordered me to assist you in finding the flame crystal, but he did not order me to give the Death Scythe."
"It's not that you give your Death Scythe, but that you can take back the Death Scythe at any time. When we solve the fuel problem, we don't need your Death Scythe. In addition, I'm not use it in vain. I will give you some compensation." Lei finally came up with a solution to the problem, but he didn't expect to encounter trouble here in Hoover.
Hoover is not Thunder's slave, and Thunder has no right to force him to hand over the Death Scythe.
"No compensation is allowed." Hoover didn't take this trick at all.
"What if it's one or two taels of fresh flesh and blood every three days?" Lei threw out his exchange conditions.
"A or two of fresh meat?" Hoover was shaken and his tone immediately calmed down.
In recent days, Hoover has asked Lei to summon the two human slaves more than once so that she can obtain the seeds of body regeneration from them, but Lei refused for various reasons. Unexpectedly, Lei actually stated this condition now in exchange for the right to use the God of Death Scythe.
"As a skeleton, you are still a skeleton?" Hoover seemed surprised.
"As a skeleton, you actually want to make yourself look like a human beauty. Are you still a skeleton?" Hoover retorted.
"You..." After being exposed, Hoover actually experienced an awkward emotion.
Hoover didn't know why she did this, and why she longed to be a beautiful woman in her heart. She didn't know where this emotion came from. It seemed that everything was a natural thing, and it seemed that she was a beautiful woman in her previous life.
"One or two meat in three days will never be interrupted!" Hoover stomped his feet, indeed very much like an angry little girl.
"Did you agree?" Lei was very satisfied and borrowed a small strategy in Raflan's memory and succeeded.
"Tymon!" Hoover's soul heart emitted a soul fluctuation: "Come here immediately and hand me your God of Death Scythe!"
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Chapter completed!