Chapter 395: Make god

The pitiful appearance of the Saint of Light made all the men present feel distressed, and a strong sense of mission rose in their hearts.
The anger in the spear's heart rose little by little, it seemed that the goddess in his heart was being desecrated, and his steps moved, he wanted to open his mouth to say something.
Only after the light touched the figure in the black Taoist robe, he couldn't help but feel cold, as if a basin of ice water poured down in the winter, all the charming thoughts disappeared.
The spear was dripping with cold sweat and looked around.
Sure enough, the situation of the colleagues around him was worse than his situation. Several people had raised veins and even put their hands on the hilt of the sword. Especially Liu Tianxiong and other players in the Qi refining period were even more ugly.
"Damn..."
The spear was pressed on the hilt of the sword at his waist, and he looked at the pure and holy beautiful face with murderous intent.
He was extremely jealous, and he could no longer think that he hadn't been charmed by spells, the other party's methods were so brilliant that he didn't even notice it.
Zhao Shi frowned slightly, looking at the bright saint who was so wronged and gave all men infinite love.
"Don't..."
Her mouth slumped, and the aggrieved complexion of the bright saint who could hold the oil bottle on her lips became stiff, turned into a color of horror, and ran to the back seat without any demeanor.
This was in vain, a crimson sword qi emerged from the void, and gently stroked her beautiful slender neck.
The strength of the mere Condensation Realm is not qualified to escape under Zhao Shijian's energy.
"His Royal Highness!"
The old woman behind her was shocked, and there was no time to react. Under the stimulus of death, the light and holy power crazily poured out of the holy light shields placed in front of the two. The holy light was permeated with immortality.
Zi~
Layers of thick and sturdy holy light shields were easily cut open, and the sword energy aura was not damaged, cutting on the old woman and the light saint.
"Mianxia, ​​forgive me, we..."
The old woman screamed in horror, and the sword energy containing the murderous intent of blood smashed the two people away for several tens of meters, and the body hit the wall like a sack, spouting a large mouth of blood mixed with internal organs in the air.
The landed old woman and the saint of light barely got up and knelt on their knees, not daring to have the slightest thought of resistance: "Under the crown, I am shallow and ignorant, and my sin is unforgivable.
You dare to release the charm of magic in front of you, please see me in the overall situation of both of us. "
The voice is still crisp and sweet, the face is still pure and beautiful, the trace of blood exposed at the corner of her mouth adds to her pitifulness, but the feeling that makes the man crazy disappeared.
The Saintess of Light was regretful. She had inherited a secret technique that can greatly increase her charm in the church before. The key is that it is extremely concealed, and even so far no sky-level strong has seen it.
This time she wanted to use this secret technique to capture the king's heart, so that the church could truly escape the danger.
But I don't want to be hit hard just as soon as I acted out, and even myself and the holy priest around him almost died.
"This woman..."
The thorns spikes gloated in his heart, and at the same time awe-inspiring, the strength of this crown is really not weaker than the emperor.
The air was extremely silent, and all the players who were sober around looked at the saint of light who was kneeling on the ground with anger, and no longer thought of pitying and cherishing jade.
This woman dared to entice them to shoot at the president. It's not a pity to die!
"can."
In the weird silence, Zhao Shi's soft voice sounded, without any expression of joy or anger.
The Saintess of Brightness and the old woman behind her breathed a sigh of relief, did not dare to say anything, returned to their seats and sat down softly.
After she took her seat, Zhao Shi cast his eyes on the thorns.
The thorns immediately understood, stood up and respectfully said: "Under the crown, the empire is willing to carve up half of the church of Illumination with you. You can now send people to receive the half of the turf near your border, as long as you do not approach the Illumination during the battle. Near the city."
"In addition, the empire is also willing to immediately give you 80 kilograms of mithril and 100,000 magic stones."
The term kilogram means that players use the system to automatically convert each other's unit of measurement into a unit of measurement they are familiar with. The original words of the thorns are not like this. He is talking about the unit'base', and the quantity is other numbers.
Zhao Shi's complexion moved slightly.
Eighty kilograms of Mithril!
When he first arrived in this world, he scoured all the inventory of the Magic Council, dismantled and disassembled a large number of magical instruments, and only collected ten kilograms of mithril.
Due to the strong energy conductivity of Mithril, the Blood Sea Guild has been exploring for minerals everywhere in its jurisdiction over the past few years. Various methods of prospecting and screening ore have been developed, which consumes countless manpower and resources. It has only obtained six kilograms of Mithril in ten years.
If he can get these mithril, he is sure to expand his puppet troops more than three times.
The reason for the triple is still limited by materials other than Mithril. If these Mithril are added to the Azure Realm, he is sure to expand the puppet troops by more than ten times.
It must be admitted that the difficulty of conquering the plane of light and darkness is one of the best in the plane of kings, but its richness of resources is also one of the best.
Seeing Zhao Shi's moving complexion, the saint was anxious, and after the thorns and thorns had finished speaking, she said in a deep voice: "Under the crown, these are just tricks of the empire. There are only a few possessions, and only some sites that cannot be developed temporarily. What's the use?
Once the empire breaks through the city of light, gains the background of the church of light and accepts the surrender of a priest who is not strong enough in faith, it will inevitably direct its soldiers to the city of magic.
At that time, there will be no other Bright Church to share the pressure for you. "
The spear, Master Reagan and the others nodded slightly, this is correct, this is the crisis and choice they are facing, otherwise the guild leader will not leave the gate.
But sending troops to intervene also carries a great risk. Giving up the huge advantage of a large formation to fight in the field is something that everyone is deceiving.
What's more, the Bright Church is not a good bird, and it is not unexpected to kill them with a counter-attack at a critical moment.
There are also differences in the guild on sending and not sending troops. Both sides have their own opinions and the reasons are very good.
Seeing this, the Saintess of Light suddenly knew that it was impossible to send them troops without paying any price, and said: "We are willing to give Mianxia 40.2 kilograms of mithril immediately, without any cost, as the beginning of our friendship. Testimony."
Under her instructions, the old woman behind her took out a shot-shaped silver-white metal ball from a simple sheepskin bag, held it up with both hands, and handed it to Zhao Shi respectfully.
"Oh?"
Zhao Shi was slightly surprised. With a movement of spiritual thought, the silver-white metal ball in the hands of the old woman came to him, and the huge spiritual sense penetrated into it.
It is a genuine product with about 30% impurities. This is normal. The extraction technology in this world is very poor. The extraction technology of the Bright Church, which regards the mage as a heresy, is undoubtedly the difference.
The silver-white metal ball whirled around and disappeared.
Zhao Shi didn't give any promises after receiving the Mithril, and turned to look at the thorns.
Thorns said respectfully: "Your Majesty, I am a soldier, not good at negotiating. The condition I mentioned is the final bottom line that your Majesty gave me.
The Church of Illumination is not credible. In the history of the empire, there have been several instances of treachery and attacks on allies to strengthen itself. Please think twice. "
Zhao Shi did not blame the thorns, motioned him to sit down, his eyes flashed, and he calculated the huge variables of the two choices.
For a long time, he still did not make his own decision, and the surrounding players failed to come up with a convincing point.
"I know your conditions, so please withdraw. If there are results, I will notify you."
Finally, Zhao Shi did not make a decision: "If you want to leave, you can act at will, you will not be in any danger within the territory of the Blood Sea Guild."
Thorns was slightly disappointed, but didn't say anything, and then retired after saluting.
Compared to his disappointment, the Saintess of Light looked very passive. They were naturally not anxious because of the advantages of the Empire's battle, but the City of Light was in a situation of being destroyed at any time, and they had no confidence to delay.
The Saint of Light gritted her teeth, walked out of her position and came to Zhao Shi's side: "Under the crown, we are willing to use the mysterious method to exchange the price of your shot."
The thorns that were just about to retreat paused, looking at the Saint of Light with an incredulous face, and couldn't believe his ears.
How could such blasphemous words appear in the mouth of a saint?