And this is perhaps the greatest charm of "Elf Kingdom".

At this moment, Demacia suddenly felt that perhaps she was witnessing the history of the Segs world.

And he himself is also a participant, a promoter, and a portrayer in this magnificent history...

Perhaps one day in the future, the history books and classics of the Seges world will be left with great color, right?

What a pity.

If I had known this, I would have learned from Brother Mu, so I would have directly named the game ID with a realistic name.

“What do I need to do?”

Demacia spoke.

His tone was no longer as cynical as usual, but also became solemn.

At this moment, he really became serious.

"Of course, it is to use the advantages of the Elves' Chosen and to give full play to your personal advantages."

Old John said gently.

As he said that, he glanced at Demacia deeply:

"Mr. Demacia, I know that your Amway business network is spread throughout the continent, and I also know that during this period, you have made great contributions to the spread of the goddess' faith..."

"And now, I want to borrow your power to spread what happened next in Mania City..."

After hearing what Old John said, Demacia realized.

He knew what the other party wanted to do.

The spread of faith in the Seges world of faith has reached a vague climax, and the power in its brewing is gradually expanding to an incredible level.

Now, what is needed is a fire.

A total of igniting the fighting spirit of believers and awaken the fire of those ordinary people who are still in decline.

This fire is Old John.

However, fire is not enough, because the power of the Eternal Church is still strong and the flames can be extinguished.

Therefore, a gust of wind, a gust of wind that can blow the flames up, strengthen the flames and spread the flames...

That is the public opinion war that players are best at.

"I understand. During the next period of time, I will not do anything else. I will stay with you until the last moment."

"I will also record everything that happens next, and use all our mobilization power to spread it..."

Demacia said seriously.

I don’t know why, once I made a decision and truly immersed in his role, he inexplicably felt a sense of sublimity and mission.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that he understood more or less how he felt when Saibo was doing the Frost Elf mission.

It would be great if there was BGM at this time.

Seeing the satisfied response in front of him, he continued to preach to the prisoners gently, and his whole body seemed to be bathed in the holy light, Demacia couldn't help but think.

As soon as the thought moved, the heavy background music slowly rang in his ears, making Demacia slightly stunned.

It was music he had never heard before, it was still the elf wind, but it changed its previous ethereality and soothing, becoming vicissitudes and heavy, epic and grand...

In the dark, Demacia seemed to see a historical wheel that kept rolling forward, and saw one fighter after another pushing the wheel forward, desperately ignoring himself...

There are players, NPCs, and all kinds of people.

Demacia is slightly solemn.

He sighed softly, snatched his throat, vomited out a storage ring, and then took out the magic projection stone that recorded the image from the ring.

Point the magic projection stone at Old John and he starts recording.

At the same time, he mobilized a blank text document in the game system and named it "Diary of Demacia".

But soon, he thought about it, removed the original name and changed it to "Star Fire"...

...

The exchanges and cooperation between John the Old and Demacia, the other prisoners and dungeon guards were not very clear.

After Demacia lost money to the player, she disbanded the boss group.

He did not plan to go anywhere else recently, but decided to stay in the Doloria Castle Prison.

To be more precise, I stayed by Old John.

He used magic image stones, systematic screen recordings and documents to record the interesting stories of Old John's preaching in the dungeon, and also recorded the various teachings and experiences that Old John taught to the prisoners during his preaching.

As a bystander, he began to record the story of John the God-loving man.

John the Old Man’s understanding of the teachings of life was beyond Demacia’s imagination.

It can even be said that he, the editor of the "Sacred Book of Life", considered more.

Although he had not been in contact with the Life Church for a long time, his understanding of the goddess's teachings has long been well understood. He often learns from one example and makes a subtle meaning. Sometimes even Demacia himself can't help but think deeply and feel aware of some of the views and opinions he said.

At this time, he had to admit that there were really two tricks to be recognized by the goddess as a god's favor.

At the same time, Demacia also realized that John, the God-loving man, was able to develop prisoners and guards in almost the entire dungeon into believers of life in such a short time. It was because he really had this ability.

More than once, he saw the other party crying the vicious prisoners, swearing to change their past, throwing them into the embrace of the goddess, and becoming a devout believer in life.

Among them, even a guard who was transferred from outside the dungeon and a believer of the Eternal Church.

In this way, as time passed day by day, more and more prisoners were converting to the church of life. In Demacia's [Eye of Faith], the faith of believers became more and more pious...

It was not until seven days later that the guard of the dungeon came to the cell where Old John was imprisoned and brought bad news.

"Master, it's not good. We have heard the news that the Eternal Pope has issued an oracle to judge you in three days in the Holy Square of Mannia!"

After hearing the words of the dungeon guards, the entire dungeon exploded instantly, and everyone began to scold the Eternal Church, and anger continued to spread among the believers.

However, Old John's expression was very calm.

He has been waiting for this day for a long time.

"Teacher, I have contacted the person above and can send you quietly before this!"

The Chief Guard continued to say to Old John.

"No, no need."

Old John shook his head gently.

"This is a battle I have to go through. Leaving means running away, not to mention, if I am leaving, who will bear the rage of the Eternal Church?"

His voice was as gentle as ever.

Looking at his firm gaze, even though he had never heard of his communication with Demacia, the prisoners and guards seemed to understand something.

Their eyes at Old John were very complicated, and in addition to being complicated, they were full of admiration, admiration and sadness.

"The mentor...more people are still outside and need you to spread hope, you...you can't fall here."

"Wolf Claw" Charles said in a deep voice.

Old John smiled slightly and said indifferently:

"John is only one favored by God. How much can he do? But if John's story awakens countless people and awakens one after another, that is truly bringing hope and light to this era..."

"A person's power is insignificant after all, but if everyone can give a little power and gather it together, it will form a force that can subvert everything and create everything..."

"We can create miracles."

After saying that, Old John looked at the people in the dungeon and said solemnly:

"Everyone, no matter what you have done, since you have accepted the teachings of the Church of Life, then... we are comrades."

"I am just a preacher, and since you can be locked in this infamous prison, everyone must have excellent abilities."

"I hope that after you leave here, you can keep your faith in mind, and work hard for the Goddess and for a better future..."

"Teacher, what you mean is that we will be able to leave this prison that will never be broken?"

After hearing Old John's words, a prisoner couldn't help asking.

Old John smiled slightly:

"Of course, nothing in this world will never be broken. Some are just because their power is not strong enough."

After saying that, he looked at the guard in the dungeon again:

"Mr. Guardian, I can't leave, but I want to ask you one thing."

"Please say, tutor."

The guard's expression was solemn.

Old John glanced at Demacia, who was recording everything with a magic projection stone on the side, and continued:

"I hope you can send Lord Demacia out. He needs to go outside and do something more meaningful than me."
To be continued...