Chapter 278
"Tip: Crimson observes the hourglass of time and has a better understanding of the 'retrospective' priesthood, and the degree of priestly control has been increased to 0.112%. J
Exceeded the 0.1% limit!
Their combat power has improved far beyond that of the others, especially Crimson. The use of time ability alone has increased by at least ten times.
And Scarlet is still not the one who has improved the most.
After all, she loves fishing.
Jiang Yi often went to the wizard tower and the alchemy hut in the middle of the night... Don't get me wrong, he just did a surprise check to see if Scarlet was fishing.
Imiya is much less worried.
She caught sight of Yier, and the two of them went into seclusion in the castle to comprehend. The two of them realized that they could figure it out, and they had priesthood comprehension cards. When the seclusion was over,
"Tip: Imiya and Yier used the 'Priest Comprehension Card', and the 'Moonlight' priesthood achieved a huge breakthrough, and the comprehension progress increased to 0.233%. J
In the sky, the hourglass hanging upside down finally came to an end. As the last gravel dripped down, the shadow of the entire hourglass slowly faded away.
The time force acting on dozens of kilometers around the territory gradually recovered.
Jiang Yi raised his head. The sky is still blue, the sun is still high, and it is still the 25th day, but it feels like a lifetime ago.
The night is getting darker.
Jiang Yi walked towards the Nine-Storey Wizard Tower. This magnificent tower has been standing on the north side of the territory and has not been moved since it was settled.
It was difficult to move.
Crimson's control alone can only guarantee the defensive capabilities of the nine-layer wizard tower.
Other witches such as Elulu, although they have been promoted to legendary and legendary levels, are still not strong enough, and unlike Scarlet, who once owned a wizard tower, they are familiar with the manipulation.
They need to learn.
The learning time is not short either.
But Jiang Yi believes that with Crimson's teachings, this month is enough.
inside the tower,
The witches are very serious. They have food and accommodation here for a month and forget about food and sleep.
"Where's Crimson?"
"Teacher Crimson is in the attic of District 3."
"How are you learning how to control the Wizard Tower?"
"That's it...that's it. And then that's it."
Jiang Yi: "?"
When you say this, I appear to be very uneducated.
Although, he does not understand wizardry.
He found Crimson,
Her whole body was lying on the soft bed, her eyes were sleepy, her burgundy hair hung down casually, and her calf, which looked like a white lotus root, was raised and swaying.
This look...
"You're fishing again."
"I'm not! I didn't!"
"The wizard tower is already functioning normally... Well, let's run the low-end version..."
She said, her voice trailing off.
Somewhat unsure.
Under her command, Elulu and other witches took their positions.
"Teacher Crimson, are we ready?!"
"The first test flight of the Nine-layer Wizard Tower, let's begin!"
In front of the main hub, Crimson ordered.
On the Wizard's Tower, the main spire and nine auxiliary towers lit up in sequence, and the huge and towering building rumbled into suspension, with a bright halo surrounding it. This is an extremely powerful defensive barrier.
The true God is hard to break.
The tower itself is also incredibly strong.
And around the tower, each of the nine sub-towers is equivalent to a terrifying fort. Guided by the operator's magic power, it can explode with world-destroying destructive power.
It is a destructive turret that can kill gods.
but,
"Limited by the current level, we can only use two turrets at the same time."
"You promised me there would be three."
"A plan is a plan, reality is reality, and it's normal to have gaps... Okay, okay, I was wrong."
Outside the main control room,
A witch tilted her head, as if she heard a fierce sound?
It must be Teacher Crimson and Lord Lord, exploring some profound issue.
It's all because they are too weak to intervene.
The night is getting deeper and deeper.
The blood moon was also covered by dark clouds, making it very peaceful.
PS: 2/3.
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light blue world,
A remote place in the mainland,
A team disguised as an ordinary caravan was marching along the mountain road.
Occasionally, monsters appeared, but they were easily killed by the guards of this team.
Under the seemingly ordinary armored weapons, there are sharp sword blades and bright silver armor, but they reflect the dejected faces.
"Your Majesty, where else can we escape?"
Inside the chariot, the space is wide,
A knight knelt down on one knee.
In front of them was the Pope of the Wisdom Religion, who was wearing a luxurious pale gold dress and a crown.
She spoke with a calm and dignified voice:
"The great goddess will protect us as we journey to the other side of the sea."
"Yes, praise the great goddess."
The two knights exited the chariot.
Looking at each other, they both saw the wavering in their eyes.
In these days, the Kingdom of Wisdom has been destroyed, and the God of Wisdom has suffered a devastating blow.
Many core believers like them still believe firmly.
But there are also people,
With each escape and disappointment, his faith was shaken.
Because the goddess of wisdom cannot protect them!
Because the goddess of wisdom cannot protect herself!
Maybe the goddess is already a lost dog. Why should they believe in such a god? Some knights came up with such an idea.
Feel ashamed.
But the crack has opened. I felt ashamed the first time, the second time, the third time, the fourth time... Gradually, I felt that the thought was natural.
Especially when I found that I was not the only one who had shaken my faith, the guilt gradually weakened.
Until it disappeared.
It was not me who was wrong, but the goddess!
The God of Iron, Blood and War is the truly great god!
Yes, that's it!
Only by believing in the great northern gods can you become stronger. This is the choice of the world!
The knight turned his head slightly and glanced at the chariot.
Imagining the noble and holy Pope who dared not even look at him tomorrow, a crazy desire gradually emerged in his mind.
It was a desire that had been suppressed for a long time and became more and more twisted.
