Chapter 737 If you can’t push the plot, then write your own script

The knife left on the statue of the God of Light.

With hatred as deep as bone marrow.

The visitor was covered tightly by a pitch black cloak, like a mouse hiding in a dark corner unable to see the light. Only when he rushed towards the statue of the God of Light, the light of the sword he swung reflected the color of his eyes.

Bang!

Then a huge black dragon claw pressed on the face of the statue.

It also caused darkness in front of me.

…

When the claws came down, Xu Shuo reflexively leaned back and tried to avoid it, but the next scene also disappeared.

The gray-white gradient layer in the field of vision gradually became clearer.

A low but ethereal chanting sound sounded in my ears. The pronunciation was weird, but it had a mysterious rhythm of its own.

Xu Shuo turned his head and looked over.

Then he saw several bishops surrounding him in praying postures. The sun crown mark between their brows flashed, golden light lingered, and their bodies were sacred and solemn. That wonderful chanting sound emanated from them.

"You're awake...His Majesty the Pope!"

Zuo Fang's eyes lit up, but when he remembered his identity, he didn't move closer rashly.

After seeing Xu Shuo's eyes recover, Zuo Fang guessed that he was about to wake up, and he was convinced when he saw the young man turning his head and looking at his side.

And after he finished speaking.

The archbishops around also opened their eyes, and immediately lost their solemn and sacred look just now, and just hurriedly checked on the status of their own lord the pope.

"Your Holiness, you..."

"I'm fine."

Xu Shuo sat up from the bed and stroked his eyebrows thoughtfully.

He really never thought that the power of faith could actually connect him to the statue of the God of Light in Guangming City, and he could almost feel the nearby scenes and changes personally.

Therefore, we also know more clearly what the damage to the statue of the God of Light represents.

Xu Shuo glanced at Catalina not far away.

Just like the Elven Holy Tree of the Ice and Snow Elves, the damage to the Holy Tree caused the inheritance of their Ice and Snow Elf clan to be cut off, because that was the collapse of the power of faith.

But who would have thought.

The carrier of faith of the Holy See of Light actually stood so generously under the sky, allowing it to be exposed to the sun and rain for thousands of years.

Don't say that outsiders can't think of it.

Even the current Holy See of Light cannot think of it.

But this is a secret.

Now it seems that someone has discovered it.

The only thing that can be called fortunate now is that even if the power of faith of the Holy See of Light collapses, it will not cause any great harm to the priests with the Sun Crown. For example, like the ice and snow elves, it will directly lead to the severance of blood inheritance.

It will only affect their strength.

And this is strength.

Players can also make up for it the day after tomorrow.

But no matter what, this is not a good thing for the Holy See of Light.

"I have nothing to do, but it may not be peaceful tonight. You go down and arrange the Holy See Army first." Xu Shuo said to several bishops.

The Holy See Army has to work overtime.

That will naturally ensure sufficient energy.

While the power of faith has not been further destroyed, if several bishops pray and bless it, the Holy See Army can at least be restored to its peak state.

A certain archbishop's eyes moved slightly: "Your Holiness, has something happened in Guangming City?"

Xu Shuo looked at him: "What do you know?"

"Before you fall asleep, we have just received news from Guangming City, but they only said that there have been changes in Guangming City. Let us end the war here as soon as possible." The Overlord handed over the magic stone as he spoke.

"I understand, you guys go down first."

Xu Shuo didn't comment on this. He took the magic stone and just glanced at it casually.

When the Holy Lady of Light called him, the bishop who stayed behind in the Church of Light naturally also conveyed the news on the other side, but probably in order to prevent the other side from being distracted and anxious, they did not say specifically what happened.

When there is a problem with the power of faith, it is really not something that can be explained clearly in a few words.

Although the several bishops were a little worried, they were not too panicked. After seeing that the Pope was safe, they followed his instructions and retreated.

After they leave.

Zuo Fang couldn't hold it in anymore and asked hurriedly: "What happened? This elf just said it was a religious riot. Was the Holy See under attack?"

When Xu Shuo heard this, he looked at Catalina who was standing in the corner of the bedroom.

The bishops were praying here just now, and the entire space was filled with rich light power.

As for Catalina, who was exercising the power of Dawn Faith, she couldn't get close to her, but she didn't want to leave either, so she simply huddled in the corner and waited silently.

Looking at Xu Shuo at this moment, Catalina said firmly: "There must be a problem with your faith."

Xu Shuo just looked Catalina up and down without saying anything, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Zuo Fang asked directly: "What do you think of? Don't hold it back all the time. There are no outsiders here. Let's talk about it and let's think about it together."

Xu Shuo glanced at him: "It's just a useless question. I'm just wondering why the power of faith must be carried by external objects instead of all being lodged in the body."

Put a pause on the left: "..."

This is really a useless question.

But then.

Xu Shuo added: "But then I thought about it, if I don't live in the power of flesh and blood, maybe there is no one who can carry this power."

As the Pope of the Holy See of Light, Xu Shuo's feeling is the most intuitive about the exercise of light in this generation.

When the mind turns to the body of the statue of the God of Light.

His vision was in a mess, with countless scenes blended into a chaotic gradient layer, and his ears were unable to distinguish the sounds that were ringing in his mind all the time.

Although those sounds are not harsh or weird, the dense rhythms and the feeling of being unable to hear them clearly can still make people feel a little irritated.

If I guess correctly.

That is probably the prayer and wish of countless believers.

The belief of sentient beings is very scary.

Maybe you can hear clearly the appeals of one person, the appeals of ten people, or even the appeals of hundreds of people.

But it is absolutely impossible to withstand the voices of tens of thousands of people.

Because you are not really a god.

…

"Then do you still want me to go there?"

After understanding the situation in Guangming City at the moment, Zuo Fang asked seriously.

Although he was unwilling before, he just felt that there was no need to worry about the situation in Guangming City, so he was too lazy to run in both directions.

But now I know the importance of the statue of the God of Light.

He doesn't mind making another trip either.

Xu Shuo thought for a moment and said, "Not yet. You will lead the team to attack Fal City tonight. Regardless of whether Walder XVIII and the Imperial Army are there or not, we must first capture the city-states surrounding the royal capital."

When Zuo Fang heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched: "For now? So you mean, I have to finish the battle before rushing to Guangming City to help, right?"

Xu Shuo looked at him and smiled.

Zuo Fang gritted his teeth: "You are definitely a wicked capitalist outside!"

Xu Shuo raised his eyebrows and said: "In that case, then you stay here to take charge of the overall situation and fight against the Imperial Army and King Walder XVIII. I will go back to Guangming City to deal with those two troublesome people."

Hear this.

Zuo Fang was not surprised and delighted at the first moment. Instead, he looked at him up and down with suspicion, and then flatly refused: "Forget it!"

What if it's this guy's provocation?

This is about a hundred pounds of people.

Ninety-nine pounds of bone.

Xu Shuo sneered.
To be continued...