Chapter 387 The Conjecture of the Red-Robed Bishop

Laurendo's face was full of smiles, but he didn't speak.

The expression on that face fully explained it.

"Come and ask me, quickly ask."

The red-robed bishop was a little angry, but then he thought about his situation, and now he was at a point where he had nowhere to go.

Being in this position has offended too many people.

When power comes to you, no one wants to provoke you.

But when the power is far away, all dangers will follow.

In such a world, the red bishop had to do so.

But this has left him with countless troubles, so it is time to enjoy it all.

"What do you see?"

Finally, he asked out.

The red-robed bishop knew in his heart that from this moment on, although he was two ranks higher than Laurent, there were countless ranks.

But the previous superior-subordinate relationship between him and Laurendo, the former superiority, can never go back.

Can not go back!

The red-robed bishop sighed in his heart, the current situation is as simple as that.

Laurendo made enough momentum, but he also gave up as soon as it was good.

The strength of the red-robed bishop, even if he wants to control it, he must master it well.

Laurendo said, "I saw a notebook in Lin Yang's hand."

note, what is this?

Laurendo will never talk nonsense.

In other words, this notebook is very important.

This is why Laurendo is so bold today.

Laurendo didn't keep it secret, and it was time to strike while the iron was hot and win over the red-robed bishop: "In that notebook, I felt the imprint of Lord Edwin, and his breath. It's very strong. And Although that notebook is not divine equipment, it has a strong magical aura."

Sure enough, this notebook is not ordinary.

Breath is nothing, the things Lord Edwin often uses, after a long time, will naturally be contaminated with breath.

But a personal imprint, that is something that represents a person's identity.

For example, the person who makes the equipment will engrave his own mark on the equipment.

This is what defines his identity.

And the magical aura appeared on an ordinary notebook. Is there anything else that can explain the problem more than this?

This notebook, to a certain extent, represents Lord Edwin's path!

This is a notebook for the favored ones.

"It seems that this Lin Yang is the favored one prepared by Lord Edwin."

The red-robed bishop muttered to himself, his voice was very low, but Laurendo could hear him clearly.

Is there anything more clear about this than professional pastors like them?

Lord Edwin, the peak demigod!

The first saint, the strongest among the demigods.

All preparations have been made, and the final step can be taken at any time.

All kinds of news were spinning in the minds of the two of them.

What the red-robed bishop didn't say was that he guessed that it wasn't just the favored one's idea that Lord Edwin gave this note.

And possibly, voters!

The Goddess is just, and it is impossible for her to delay letting Lord Edwin become a god, otherwise, no matter how loyal Lord Edwin is, sooner or later he will have a different heart.

This is nothing else, it is blocking the way for others to make progress.

A demigod, no matter how powerful he is, is still only a demigod.

For gods, demigods have no backhand power at all.

But Lord Edwin has been at the peak of the demigod for a long time, and there is no room for improvement.

The next step is to seal the gods.

After Lord Edwin conferred God, there must be a voter, that is, the Pope of Lord Edwin's church!

Just like the god of gardening, who is also the god of the goddess, he also has his own elect, although he has not established a country.

But the chosen ones of the God of Gardening have the same high status in the Star-Moon Kingdom.

Voters are different from other pastors.

This is the existence closest to the gods, and can borrow the power of gods.

Thinking of this, the red-robed bishop will no longer treat Lin Chuan as a dispensable existence.

This is a figure destined to rise rapidly.

Maybe, in a few decades, this little person will rise to a level that I can't even imagine.

And decades, to a demigod, it's just a drop in the ocean, it's just a blink of an eye during the cultivation period.

For immortals, time is the least valuable thing.

Lord Edwin seems to have the ambition to become a god.

It seems that I also have to intervene as soon as possible.

Wait, why am I thinking this way?

The red-robed bishop glanced at Laurendo, and immediately knew what Laurendo was planning.

But at this time, the red-robed bishop felt that he had seen through some things, so he didn't care about them anymore.

Lord Edwin's plan, although it is not clear, is not something he can comment on.

But on the way, maybe you can bring yourself some benefits?

"Okay, Laurendo, it seems that this time, your vision is more accurate."

Half a day later, Laurendo was personally delivered to the door by the red-robed bishop, and he promised with a smile that he could come often in the future.

After Laurendo left, the red-robed bishop returned to the secret room, thought about it, and decided to contact Lin Yang as soon as possible.

In this regard, he has an advantage that others do not have.

That is, all the dioceses in this area belong to him.

"We must speed up our pace, or we will be withdrawn."

Lin Chuan didn't know that a meeting about him had just ended, and someone had made up a lot of their own brains to elevate his status infinitely.

Perhaps, it's not a brain supplement.

How can I explain this kind of thing?

It was about a demigod, and no one dared to say that he had guessed the demigod's thoughts.

But one thing is for sure, they dare not do anything casually.

Because it is very likely that the deployment of the demigod will be broken.

Then the consequences, I can't even think about it.

After releasing the last spell, Lin Chuan killed the last enemy, and was relieved to see that the opponent had retreated slowly.

Lin Chuan also had to admire that Zhao Jiayu and Shengshi Ice Demon were not trash, and thought of this idea of ​​taking turns to attack.

Anyway, if you can't fight, you won't be allowed to rest. The battle that may be triggered at any time is the arrangement that makes Lin Chuan's brain ache.

Back to the Lord's Mansion, there are quite a few positions set up here, and everyone is so exhausted that they almost collapsed in their positions.

Lin Chuan said: "I'm going to think of a way to get a few more arrow towers, and then it will be easier for everyone to defend."

But no one had the strength to reply to him. It had been several days and everyone was exhausted.

The excitement brought about by the victory in the war at the beginning has gradually faded.

After all, we are human beings, not machines.

Lin Chuan said: "Besides, several people will join in soon."

Sister Yao looked over strangely, and suddenly thought of the three people on the guild list.

"Kean?"

Sister Yao tentatively asked, "Are their identities reliable?"