Chapter 508: clue

Norobi shook his head and explained: "Not all angels have wings. Wings do not play a flying role in the angels, but are the place to absorb and store energy. This is also the angels we see. The more wings, the stronger the strength, and the angels do not always extend their wings. The wings of the angels are a kind of elemental energy condensed. The real human beings with wings are the winged people, and that is what truly has wings. ."
"Isn't there still swan people in the orc race, right?" Cook asked irritably. Norobi said, Cook really didn't know that the angels' wings were not materialized.
"The swan man's wings have been degraded and have almost no functions. They can only play a decorative role." Norobi rolled his eyes and explained.
Cook asked again: "Then why do angels often show their wings?"
"Wings are a representative of identity, a kind of glory, just like human nobles, like to show off." Noro answered metaphorically.
Norobi then said: "This little angel is only two years old at most, but he naturally reveals a bunch of wings when he is two years old. Although it is still very young, this talent is considered the best among the angels."
"No, Norobi, you can raise this little guy if you want to. I don't do it. This is a crime. Once discovered by the Holy See, I don't want to face the counterattacks of those lunatics." Cook shook his head. Denial.
Noroby said helplessly: "Well, since you don't want to adopt, let's destroy her."
Cook looked at the pink little angel in his arms, and he couldn't bear it, but Cook knew that this was a bomb, a bomb that was enough to blow himself up, and how powerful the Holy See was, Cook didn't dare to say, but the angel The tyranny of the clan is clearly recorded in some legends of the Wizards’ Guild, and Cook does not want to provoke his upper body.
"It's up to you!" Cook gritted his teeth and stuffed the little angel to Norobby.
But Cook was a little angry, because Norobbie and Teddy were too courageous, and they dared to do this kind of thing. It seems that Nick left it under the care of these two people. It was a very unwise decision and the most terrible. The thing is that Teddy and Norobi have an inexplicable relationship with him.
Norobi was a little disappointed. To be honest, Norobi wanted to drag Cook into the water. Norobi knew that the gods had the means of the gods. This time the envoy was attacked, the gods will find out after all, of course there will be at this time A long, long time.
On the other hand, when Lacook enters the water, Norobi is optimistic about Cook. He believes that Cook has great potential and can be protected by Cook at a critical time. Of course, this is only Norobi’s wishful thinking. Robbie said it was useless, it was too small.
Cook watched Norobi disappear in front of his eyes, and Cook felt a bit of a headache. This matter had to find a suitable solution, but to solve this matter, he had to have a thorough understanding of the Holy See of Light.
However, the failure of this miracle also caused the orc coalition to move closer to the Scarlet Fortress, which is actually not a matter of the Holy See of Light.
Because a holy object was robbed in this operation. It was stolen from the camp of millions of troops abruptly. What is this? This is the naked face slap. The God of War Temple made a strong voice for the first time.
The most annoying are the three royal families of the orcs, because the three royal families proposed to hold a meeting in the sacrificial camp on the night when the holy artifacts were lost. As a result, the target was directed at the three royal families.
There is no way for the Temple of God of War. It is a sacred object. The sacred object that has been circulating for tens of thousands of years has been lost by his party. What is this? This is the sinner of the temple. It will be recorded in future history. Countless generations have cursed, so the God of War Temple's toughness was driven by this incident.
Because the reason for this holy war is because of the appearance of some kind of holy war, there will be this holy war, but I didn't expect that the holy war was not recovered, and one was lost. This is simply unforgivable. .
The three royal families of the orcs are even more aggrieved, but the Temple of God of War has a very high prestige among the people of the orcs, and the three royal families have some shortcomings. After all, the decision made by the three royal families was the decision made by the three royal families.
And when the miracle of the Holy See of the Light appeared, the Temple of God of War and the three royal families unanimously indoctrinated the ordinary people: "Look, the people of the Holy See of the Light took our holy artifacts and were praised by their gods. These damned humans cannot be allowed to defile our holy things."
Of course, this is privately said. People in the Temple of the God of War are not fools. Once there is an envoy, the coalition of the orcs must go back dingy, but the miracle fails, so the Temple of the God of War and the three royal families will all take responsibility for it. The Holy See is on.
"Damn, damn, sacred thing!" Pope Guangming's face is ugly. The failure of the miracle has reduced the prestige of the entire Holy See to its lowest point. Even ordinary believers don't believe in the Holy See. The empire is even clamoring to return the holy artifacts of the God of War Temple, otherwise the orc empire will make every effort to break the Scarlet Fortress. Can the Pope not be angry? The holy artifact, if the Holy See really gets the holy artifacts of the God of War Temple, it will definitely not be returned. , But the grace of God is definitely indispensable, but now the Holy See has not received the so-called holy objects, can the Pope feel better?
"Excuse, this is the excuse of the dirty orc." A red archbishop roared loudly, and now the top leaders of the Holy See are stunned.
The dignified envoy was secretly calculated, and in this low plane, the Holy See was terrified at the same time. What was feared was the strength of unknown opponents, and what was terrified was that the gods would punish them. Under the double pressure, the clamor of the orc empire made these high-level members of the Holy See even more angry.
"As soon as the miracle failed, these orcs jumped out. Are you saying that this time is a ghost of the orc empire?" someone asked ingeniously.
When the senior officials of the Holy See heard this news, their hearts were slightly bright, because the miracle failed and the disappearance of the divine envoy, they needed a ghost to give some explanation to the great figures in the gods.
The Orc’s War God Temple has always been hostile to the Holy See of Light, so it is a matter of course to be able to pour dirty water on the enemy. Of course, this is during the war. If it is peace, it will be pushed to temporary workers.
The top leaders of the Holy See also urgently needed an explanation to the masses of people. Finally, at the pope’s indication, the Holy See announced: "The failure of this miracle was done by the orcs secretly. We have to..." In a word, this The failure of this miracle was done by you orcs.
To this end, some spies of the orc empire were caught. Among them were some old big families. However, in the eyes of discerning people, these families played a disgraceful role in the smuggling with the orc empire, and it was barely feasible to say that they were spies. .
Cook was dumbfounded at the Golden Pass. Cook also wanted to find out what the Holy See thoughts about the disappearance of the envoy, but before he could act, the orcs claimed that the Holy See had snatched the holy artifacts from the Temple of God of War, and the people on the mainland still When there was no reaction, the Holy See of Illumination jumped out again and accused the orc empire of destroying miracles.
Ordinary people on the mainland suspect that the orcs’ minds are really clever and can destroy the miracles of the Holy See of Light. At this time, a series of spy lists were announced. Now everyone believed, because there are some ancient spies in these spies. Nobles, but also senior officials of the Holy See, everyone clapped and cheered.
"There is a problem here!" Cook rubbed his forehead, and Cook couldn't figure out how things would develop into the way it is now.
Connie smiled and said: "It's actually very simple. The God of War drum in the God of War Temple is the holy artifact of the God of War Temple. For a religion, the holy thing is equivalent to the foundation of religion. The Temple of War God needs a sacred object. The lost stand-in, and the Holy See's..."
Connie explained it to Cook. Of course, Connie didn’t know that the miraculous event had other hidden details. Connie’s explanation was that the Light Empire needed an excuse for miraculous failure and the goal of establishing power, and the holy artifacts of the Orc Empire were lost. There is also a need for a scapegoat, but it is coincident that both sides chose the other side, because the two sides are in a hostile relationship.
Cook was speechless. He didn't expect Norobi to be able to achieve the same effect as he is now, but Cook was still uneasy, so he planned to go to the Holy City to find out himself.
"What do you eat, what do you eat, please check carefully!" Anna was very angry. The death of the envoy was the greatest insult to the Holy See, an eight-winged angel, and a six-winged with noble blood. Angel, such a loss is nothing in the God Realm, but in this lower plane, it is a bit funny.
In the eyes of the people of the gods, the lower planes are nothing. The lifespan of humans on these lower planes is only a few dozen years old. What can be done by ten years old may not be enough for angels to understand one. The magic time, and the element concentration is too low, there are almost no elements the same.
But it was such a low plane that caused an eight-winged angel with a life span of tens of thousands of years to fall, and a Seraphim missing, which is simply unforgivable.
Anna has used all the relationships that can be used. Every village, every checkpoint, every hotel has been carefully checked, but there is no clue, as if no one passes by. Of course Anna will not know that Norobby and his party are. Transmitted by space.
While Anna was angry, Molo felt uncomfortable, because the remaining eight-winged angels were extremely injured, and the treatment of the lower planes had little effect on the cultivators of the higher planes. The eight-winged angels not only suffered a permanent loss. On the wings, and attacked by the space artifact, he has fallen into a deep sleep. If there is no accident, the angel will die like this, slowly, waiting for only rebirth.
"Why is this?" Moro asked himself, why did the miracle fail, and why did Fendi and his party appear hundreds of kilometers away? Is it a coincidence or a conspiracy, but if it is a conspiracy, who has it? This ability can kill eight-winged angels.
"Miss Morrow, Baron Cook is here." The servant reported cautiously.
"Oh!: Moro sighed and went out to see Cook.
Cook said to Moro as soon as they met, "I'm very sorry, but I heard that the miracle failed. What happened?"
Moro was a little unhappy, because Cook asked too much, but it was not the first day that Moro and Cook met, and the question Cook asked was probably a question that many people on the mainland wanted to ask.
"Oh!" Moro didn't know how to explain, so she sighed.
However, Mo Luo came back to his senses in an instant, because Cook was a genius pharmacist in Mo Luo's eyes. Now the Eight Winged Angel may have hope of healing, so Mo Luo eagerly asked: "Cook, you refine What quality is the highest potion?"
"Perfect quality, what's wrong?" Cook asked suspiciously.
"Perfect quality is still too low." Moro murmured.
But Cook's ears were very keen, and he was upset when Morrow said this: "The quality and perfection level of the medicine is the highest!"
"That's how you divide the lower planes. Do you know why the artifact is called the artifact?" Moruo asked in an angry voice.
"Artifact?" Cook faintly felt that he had grasped something. What was the biggest feature of the artifact, which was the ability to defend and attack independently, which meant that the artifact had a certain degree of spirituality, or wisdom.
"The most important feature of divine tools is that they have spirituality, that is, their own consciousness. The same is true for medicines." Moruo smiled bitterly and shook his head, because it is so difficult for people like the entire God Realm to refine them. Three, and the refining depends on the probability. The most correct of these three is only successful twice, two times separated by tens of thousands of years, and the remaining two succeeded only once.
Cook was stunned for a moment, because Cook had never thought of when the potion would have spirituality, but if calculated according to the law, this hypothesis is valid, but Cook still asked doubtfully: "The artifact is conscious. Isn't it formed in one or two days?"
"The artifact is the consciousness of birth, and the potion is just the spirituality." Moro didn't know much about these, but it was still reluctant to deal with Cook.
"So what is spirituality?" Cook gave up discussing the difference between consciousness and spirituality with Moreau.
"Anyway, I heard that spiritual potions will automatically absorb the surrounding magical elements, and if you take such potions, the effect will be permanent." Molo heard Cook's tracing the root problem and had to say everything.
"Is it similar to permanent curing?" Cook understood somewhat.
"Yes, it's like a bottle of healing potion. As long as you take it for the spiritual one, as long as the person doesn't die immediately, no matter how many injuries they are, they will be automatically healed." Moro explained by analogy.
Cook's eyes brightened. Having this kind of potion is like a permanent blood booster in the game. As long as it is not a spike, it will automatically reply. Cook is very excited, because the most attractive thing for Cook is the potion.
And Cook's development is also dependent on the medicine, and Cook has a talent like the magic eye that can make it easy to refine the medicine.
"But do you have a powerful healing potion of perfect quality?" Moro asked again, because although the perfect potion cannot heal the eight-winged angel's injury, it is still possible to relieve it.
"Do you still need healing potions in the Holy See?" Cook asked with wide eyes.
"Oh, just say if you have it." Moruo has bitterness and can't tell. Yes, the light system is a healing system, but the light system cures by stimulating its own potential and powerful healing, and the eight-winged angel itself is weak. Unleashing healing magic, maybe the injury is getting worse.
"Yes, but you also know that during the war, the price of this magic herb has risen a lot." There is a chance to make a fortune, Cook will not let it go. Cook uses his toes to wonder who the perfect quality healing pharmacist will give It must be an eight-winged angel.
"We don't have money either!" But the next moment Mo Luo's words made Cook's eyebrows jump three times.
"If you have no money or holy water, please give me a one hundred and eighty thousand bottles first." Cook replied with a smile and a jumped eyebrow.
Moro immediately became angry: "You don't grab it like this, how much holy water does the Holy See produce in a year?"
Holy water is water that dissolves light elements. It is very effective for some minor illnesses. It is considered one of the best-selling medicines on the mainland, and the price is not very expensive. It is only a silver coin and a bottle, but holy water is only available for Vatican believers. It is qualified to use it, and the holy water has the effect of warding off evil spirits, so the price of a bottle of holy water outside the Holy See of Light is at least dozens of gold coins.
Especially for those mercenary adventurers who want to go to places where evil creatures are infested, holy water is one of the necessary equipment. Of course, when the Holy See distributes holy water to believers, you don't let you take it home, but drink it at the time.
However, only a small portion of holy water is sold outside, because the believers are in great demand, and the supply is in short supply. Once Cook gets one hundred and eighty thousand bottles and sells them directly, it will be a blow to the believers.
"Please, it's impossible for you to not pay a penny!" Cook rolled his eyes helplessly.
Molo looked at Cook, and her teeth tickled with hatred. Because Molo was in this world, she was almost crazy by money. He wanted money to explore the ruins, and he wanted money to fight the orc empire, and now he wants money.
"Ahem!" Cook was embarrassed by Morrow, but Cook didn't want to give it away. After all, in Cook's eyes, the root hair of the Bright Church is thicker than his own thigh.
"I owe it first!" Moro said coldly.
Cook was a little funny when he saw Morrow's appearance, but then Cook said with a rolling eyeball: "I have a way."
"Say!" As soon as Moloh heard Cook's method, she noticed that her eyelids jumped a little. Obviously Molo didn't have a good impression of Cook.
"The price of that angel's blood has risen again today...Hey, don't fight, don't fight!" Cook asked weakly, knowing that Moro raised his hand to fight, and Cook ran out quickly.
"Go away, you go away." Moro is so angry, the price of angel blood has risen, but it has risen by one hundred gold coins, 200 million gold coins, and now the entire Holy See is very tightly guarded. But even so, it caught several people who had called the angel's blood idea, which was not counted among the hundreds of people caught in the holy city who were still planning.
After all, the Holy City is a metropolis, and the information in this society is not so advanced at all. It is simply too easy to impersonate a person. Businessmen, believers, travelers, adventurers, and mercenaries will never know what they are going to do. Identity, now the Bright Empire is like a piece of meat that exudes a foul smell, and flies are constantly flying in, everyone wants to make a fortune.
As for the blockade of the Holy City, this is simply impossible. The daily consumption of people in the city is a big problem, as well as the circulation of commodities. Once blocked, the Holy City will be devastated. Even if it can be blocked, the Holy See of Light will not be blocked. Once blocked, the entire Holy See will become the object of ridicule. Others will say, "Look, this is the believer of the God of Light. The capital is blocked."
Mo Luo was very angry, but had to find a way to stabilize the eight-winged angel's injury. In desperation, Mo Luo connected to his father.
"Molo, I’m telling you a bad news. According to our survey, this space channel was artificially damaged." Molo’s father said in a deep voice as soon as the image was revealed.
"This..." Moro was stunned, completely unable to believe that the space channel would be destroyed. You must know how much divine power is used to stabilize the space channel? Massive crystallization of divine power.
"It's true. According to the investigation by the law enforcement department, the possibility of destroying the space channel is very talented in the magic circle, so below you must carefully check whether there is anything unusual around the guiding circle." Moreau's father repeated again. .
"Father, I understand." Mo Luo's mind was messed up. I don't know who the master of the magic circle or the master is, why should he deal with the divine envoy?
"Father, the remaining clan member is seriously injured. There is no possibility of curing this kind of injury on this plane. I want to temporarily relieve it with a perfect quality potion." Moro continued to report.
"The perfect quality potion is in great demand." Moro's father frowned.
"The quantity can be guaranteed, but the price..." Mo Luo was a little ashamed, and she still needed her father for such trivial things as money.
"Oh, this matter is done, you can figure it out by yourself, it will take at least three years before the Gate of Descending to be repaired properly." Moro's father said with a sigh.
Moreau then asked, "What about Fendi?"
"Haha, I should thank Fendi, if it weren't for him, I would be the one who suffered this time, Molo, you remember, a few clansmen are nothing, the key is to find the guy who can destroy the space channel. "Molo's father whispered to Molo.
Moro watched his father's image disappear in surprise. Moro could see that this time Fendi had something, his father might be happy, in fact, each race would kill each other for something.
A group of beasts will fight for the right to mate and distribute food. In human society, for more beauties, the benefit can also be said to be the right to mate, and it is not uncommon to frame each other.
Therefore, no matter what race, internal disputes are inevitable, and the same is true for the Angel Race. Although Moreau's family is the largest of the angel races, the internal disputes are more intense.
Just like the leaders of a country, they are fighting among tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of people. There are so many conspiracies, tricks, and sacrifices. The larger the family, the greater the struggle for power. The darker, the more intense.
Thinking of what his father said, Moro immediately sent someone to check the surrounding situation. This check finally found the problem.
"Fire?" Molo carefully checked the map around the Holy Light Square, and the black dots formed a very regular circle.
"Nine fires?" Molo was puzzled. The nine fires occurred in different places. The big one almost burned down the entire house, and the small one burned down a room.
"Isn't there nine points of the magic circle!" Mo Luo was excited, and the points of the magic circle were nine, which meant that these nine places might have some secrets.
But Moro was not sure, so another investigation appeared. However, the flow of people in the Holy City was very large at that time. The investigation was not an easy task at all. For three days, there was no useful news for the whole three days.
Molo decided to go and see for himself, these places were sealed, Molo came to the first spot, this is a very luxurious hotel, the hotel owner is receiving inquiries.
Moro waved his hand and said, "Bring the waiter and the boss here. I have something to ask."
The boss and the waiters were brought in, and Molo asked, "Who can remember where the fire started."
"It's the toilet, my lord!" a waiter quickly replied.
Mo Luo sighed secretly, clever, the fire was in the toilet, so there were so many people coming and going, who could remember clearly, and it was not very easy to check.
Although Moro felt that there was nothing to ask, he still asked, "So during this period, did anything strange happen to the toilet, such as who stayed the longest?"
The reason why Moro asked this was because Moro knew that setting up a magic circle was not a simple process, and even the magic circle that caused a fire would take time.
"It seems not?" Dozens of waiters looked at each other and found nothing.
"Oh, does it count as someone with diarrhea?" a waiter asked.
"Diarrhea?" Molo was almost mad, and she wanted to say diarrhea.
"Yes, a guest has diarrhea every night, three days in a row." The waiter said.
Hearing this, Moro keenly realized that the clue was caught, so he immediately asked: "Why do you know?"
"Because I was on duty at night during those few days, a guest would go to the toilet every night, and it was a long time since he went there. He said he had diarrhea." The waiter explained.
"Which room is the guest in?" Moreau asked.
"Lead the way ahead!" Mo Luo said loudly without waiting for the waiter to answer, and finally the guest's room was found.
"Please check it carefully~EbookFREE.me~ to see if you have found anything." Mo Luo came to the burned second floor, looked at the scorched ground, and ordered loudly.
Some magicians dressed up, and some warriors dressed up and began to search carefully. Of course, nothing was found in the end, but a guy from the court accidentally discovered a suspicious point.
"My lord, the beams here were first broken by a huge force, and then they caught fire." The guy from the court reported a doubt.
"Impossible. The girders here are made of two thousand years of iron and wood. How could they break?" the hotel owner shouted loudly.
Moro waved his hand and asked, "According to your estimate, how much power is needed to smash the two thousand years of iron wood the boss said?"
"Probably it takes a level six knight to hit with all strength!" The guy at the court estimated that at least two thousand years of iron wood has a thick bucket, and the hardness of iron wood is comparable to metal.
"Okay, okay, okay!" Mo Luo exclaimed, because Mo Luo finally found a clue.
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