Chapter 535: Plan 3

Hengrui Kara.
A bright basement lit by candlelight.
A middle-aged woman in a gray robe with three stars on it. Holding up a small wine glass.
The glass was filled with wine.
"Cheers, cheer us again for a successful party!" She yelled.
Oh! !!
Dozens of people raised their drinks and cheered.
Being able to drink the finest wines in this era was unprecedented in their lives.
Most of them are not superiors in safe areas. On weekdays, being able to barely keep from starving is already pretty good.
Where can you like to eat red wine without pollution index.
"It's great to join the Savior!"
"All people are brothers and sisters, and mutual help is the best future!"
"Thanks to the selfless dedication of the dean, thank the dean!"
"Thank you, Dean !!"
The people below raised their glasses to cheer.
In a dark corner invisible to everyone.
An old man in the dark, also wearing a Samsung robe, looked at all this calmly and with a touch of sorrow.
"It's spreading fast. It's not that we are consuming so much resources."
"Suffice it to say, the Great Sage ... oh no, now it should be called His Majesty the King, and His Majesty's plan is going well."
In the dark, another young man with bright pink hair answered.
"His Majesty is very accurate, the Holy City rule is extremely stable, but there is also a fatal weakness. That is civilians."
"Yeah, success is also a civilian, and defeat is also a civilian. The rule of the Holy City is all civilians. In their holy pool, the source of the Holy Power is the belief of the civilians.
This temple thought we didn't know, but we have already discovered the foundation. There is no hidden secret in the world forever. "The old man nodded.
"These people have buried the primers, and as long as they are activated when needed, they can lead them to the results we want." The long pink-haired man smiled.
"Oh, if your Majesty wants to take over the Holy City smoothly without causing too much damage. We shot it directly and we could kill the Temple and replace it. Where else is it sneaky like this now."
"Your Majesty has His Majesty's thoughts. Don't pretend."
"Okay. I'm speechless."
"The mysterious disappearance of the Lord of the Temple now is likely to be a very important thing that we can't interrupt. This is the best time for us." The man with long pink hair continued, "Your Majesty predicts, a few more There will be a large-scale Kuroshio riot. At that time, we will rise up in chaos and attack the temple comprehensively and replace it! "
"I've been waiting for this day." The old man laughed. "The lord of the sacred temple, back then, with the priest of the underworld, Faroto, was not played by my lord. It was just a bunch of headless reckless men."
"Yes, if it wasn't for His Majesty's desire for a more peaceful transition, they wouldn't have made it to the stage.
But now it's okay, anyway, it has saved us a lot of time to stabilize the order. "
The two looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.
If all goes well, it won't be long before they become true superiors, the real ruling class.
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More than just two holy cities. All the major defensive cities all have traces of the spread of salvation theology.
People of this sect do not know where there are so many material resources, and often give out a large number of extremely discounted food to their congregations.
This also attracted a large number of civilians struggling on the edge of food and clothing.
It also led to the spreading speed of the Salvation Deities, which continued to spread at an indescribable speed.
And at this moment.
In the Temple of Tree Minton, it is still unknown. All high-level members, from the beginning of the ordinary tide members of the Kuroshio, have now become the strongest ruling power.
This huge change in identity has gradually started to enjoy the high-level because of power.
Absolute rights corrupt people's hearts, and people's hearts originally have selfishness and desire because of their seven emotions and six desires.
Therefore, under the rule of the Holy City, it is not a monolith.
Some undercurrents are slowly surging along with the development of the Salvation theology.
"Is the King of Steel still in retreat?" Kadullah returned to the temple and asked the staff casually.
"Yes, sir. I came out to rest for fifteen minutes, and then went in again." The special woman who was in charge of the cleaning work in the practice area replied somewhat.
"It's really hard-working," Khadola sighed. Of all the leaders, the King of Steel was the most diligent. He gets up earlier than chickens and sleeps later than pigs every day. No, it should have slept later than a cat.
The goal is to take your strength to the next level.
After all, no one was idle. The recent breakthrough of the salted fish king gave every hardworking person a slap in the face.
Some people look desperate because of this, and feel that they can't compare with big men like the King of the Night.
But some people are different.
Such as the King of Steel.
As a result, he fell into a more frenzied state of penance.
He is also one of the black kings. Although the king of the night ranks much higher than him, he always thinks that he is on an equal footing with the other party and exchanges with each other.
But now ...
The cruel reality gave the old man a bad blow to his pride.
Khadola walked to the middle of the lobby of the practice area, where there was an electronic screen showing who was working hard and who was doing other things now.
She glanced.
There are now one hundred and thirty-five she is working hard to sacred light. The remaining avatars are all settled in beauty salons. There is also the management of temple chores.
After carefully reading the records, Kadula felt that he was still working hard and went back to his place to drink juice.
Inside the white delicate hall. The management woman just saw Cardu pull away, she turned around and looked up at the electronic screen on the wall.
"Let's take a look at the regions where retreats are practiced today ..."
Manage the corners of the woman's mouth, slightly eerie smile.
The temple has been idle for too long. If it were not for the light of the Holy Emperor to overwhelm everything, these so-called high-rises would simply be useless rubbish.
Compared with those who work hard at the bottom, they must squeeze every trace of their value to survive. Such a temple should never exist in this era.
‘Her Majesty the Lord, I hope you can uphold the Holy Light and take a thorough action to clear the world ’s largest tumor. ’
The management woman prayed silently in her heart.
To outsiders, she seemed to be praying to the Holy Light. But in fact, no one knows that her true identity is actually the dark child who ambush in the temple from the beginning of the great star pond.
The screening mechanism in the temple is strong and extensive.
But there is also a fatal point, that is, the detection of the Holy Light will inevitably miss some people who also believe in the Holy Light but have no awe in other high-level temples.
This part of people believe in the Holy Light, the Holy Light in their hearts. For the temple, they did not pay much respect.
"Wait a second ... wait, your Majesty is here ... there is no Holy Emperor to preside over the whole situation, these high-ranking garbage should have been swept into the trash bin." The management woman's face returned to calm and continued Go back to your position and do your daily routine.
After His Majesty's achievement of the God of Mirage, everything in this world should be ruled by His Majesty.
Only His Majesty King can completely isolate the Kuroshio and fight against monsters.
Only His Majesty can truly save all people from fire and water ...
The power of the Holy Light, Your Majesty has grasped long ago. That was just one of the powers your Majesty possessed.