Daily life since I picked up the little fox demon

Chapter 237 Those who sacrificed, under the mask of the great priest
In the dungeon of the church, more than 200 members of the Silver Guards were imprisoned.

Chen Feng knew more than a dozen of them, they were his former colleagues in the fire station, and some were from other fire stations, but there were still many strangers he was not familiar with.

But they knew him, or in other words, they knew his identity, a palace soldier named 'Jian Fengchen'.

When Chen Feng was brought in by the priests, these people still complained. They originally hoped that Chen Feng could find a way to rescue them, but unexpectedly they were also arrested by the church.

It is said that the dungeon of the church is used to imprison heretics. There is a special barrier here, which suppresses their abilities, and their weapons have also been taken away. Right now, they are almost in a deadlock.

"Cough, cough cough—"

The violent coughing of the person beside him made Chen Feng tense up immediately.
"Captain, no, Captain, are you okay?"

A middle-aged man in silver armor was leaning against the wall, breathing with difficulty. There was a deep bloodstain on his chest. It was more difficult for him to breathe.

This middle-aged man's name is Zhao Jincheng, and he was the captain of the first team when he was a firefighter.

But he was obviously dead.

Chen Feng remembered it clearly.

Three years ago, in the major continuous explosions and fire accidents that occurred in City S, the government summoned many firefighting and armed police officers and soldiers to participate in the rescue. His original captain, after Chen Feng was seriously injured in the accident and was sent to the ICU, he immediately sacrificed in the rescue of a fire.

Together with seven young fire officers and soldiers, they were crushed under the collapsed factory building.

It is said that after the flames were extinguished, only a few charred bodies were found under the eaves of the house, but it was impossible to identify who existed.

I didn't expect to see the captain in this world, I can only say something like fate,

It's amazing.

Chen Feng never regretted his original choice.

Even if it happens again, he will still rush in without hesitation, because that is their duty.

And he's just disabled.

Captain and the others will never come back.

He is unwilling to communicate with the outside world, telling his original colleagues his address, and there are also reasons why he does not want to recall the appearance of the soldiers who died.

Now, in the Fire Department of City S, there is still a monument, engraved with the names of the 210 six firefighting officers and soldiers who died in the rescue operation.

210 six.
Chen Feng suddenly realized something.

He raised his head and wanted to count the number of people here, but the scalding hot air made everyone feel unbearably hot, including him.

Chen Feng grabbed a person and asked directly:
"How many people are there in our Silver Guard?"

"Originally there were 380 nine people, but now there are a little more than 200 left. What's the matter? Is it time to talk about this? If you want to avenge your comrades, you have to go out!" the man said anxiously.

This number is wrong.
Wait a minute, in the tragic accident back then, not only the firefighters and armed police officers and soldiers died, but also many ordinary people who acted bravely!

The government cannot estimate the number of ordinary people who died, but this world reflects them back then!
If this is the case, is the root of the world's [main mission] - [finding the truth about the fire] the disaster that plunged City S into chaos three years ago? !
During this period of time, fires broke out everywhere in reality. Does it mean that the original matter is not over yet?
Chen Feng has always found it very strange.

In a good city, why are there sudden fires and explosions everywhere for no reason.

In this world, can he find the truth?

"Cough-cough-!"

The leader coughed continuously, spitting out a large mass of blood from his throat.

Many people gathered around,

"How are you, Captain?"

"Fight with the people of the church? Let's break this iron gate!"

"It can't be broken, there are restrictions on it." The middle-aged man coughed weakly, waved his hands and said: "Don't do this, the hidden strength of the church is unfathomable, we must maintain our vitality to fight against the church, if this country falls In their hands, the people are finished."

Someone said: "But we can't go out now, the only outsider Feng Chen has also been caught in, and the current temperature is at least above [-] degrees, and some brothers fainted from the heat."

Chen Feng remained silent. He looked at the message box in the upper right corner. If he sent a message asking for help, Lu Yiming would definitely come to rescue him.

But is it really good to do so?
He wanted to help Lu Yiming, not do Lu Yiming a disservice.

The hidden strength of the church is very strong. After the power of the great priest is released, the head of the Silver Guards is no match for him.

As time went by, the air became hotter and hotter, and some people were already fainted by the living heat.

He knew he had to run away.

But how to escape?
"Come on~"

Suddenly, there was a gentle wind blowing by his ears, and an invisible energy seemed to inject into his body from nothingness.

He was shocked to find that the hard ground had connected with him.

Chen Feng lowered his body and stroked the solid stone ground.

This is the feeling only when psychic abilities are used.

For example, in "Infinite Spirit Realm", he was able to create usable longbows and special arrows at a low level.

But isn't the self in this world unable to use psychic abilities?

Moreover, the power in this body was also suppressed by the so-called barrier in the dungeon.

The situation was very urgent, and it was not his turn to think about it.

In the astonishing sight of everyone, Chen Feng suddenly inserted his hand into the ground, the ground was broken, and under the urging of spiritual power, a large amount of soil aggregated into a high-density black stone body, elongated and deformed, and a black longbow He slowly pulled it out from the ground, and at the same time pulled out a few sharp arrows.

This is his unique [Manufacturing Department] ability, forging the ground under his feet into bows and arrows.

Chen Feng picked up the arrow and nocked it to the string.

This bow has no strings,

Then use the wind as the string and the soil as the arrow.

Huhuhu—the invisible black wind hit the root of the arrow, slowly stretching it.

"Get out of the way."

Chen Feng pointed the arrow at the iron gate engraved with prohibition.

Everyone retreated one after another.

Everyone felt the power contained in this arrow.

As expected of a master of archery!
Even if the weapon is gone and the ability is suppressed, there is still a way to make a bow and arrow!

A piercing howl sounded, and a black whirlwind burst out from Chen Feng's fingers, wrapped in arrows, and slammed into the iron grid in an instant.

The white light on the iron grid only resisted for a while before collapsing.

In the excitement of the crowd, the guards of the Silver Guards rushed out with their wounded leader. Along the way, broken rocks fell and fell on them, but everyone ignored them.

Ahead is freedom.

What about the church, if the church hadn't tricked them, even if they were all killed in battle, they wouldn't have surrendered!
When the prison door was knocked open, the flames pouring in from outside directly ignited their clothes and hair.

The Silver Guard wanted to rush out, but found that there was already a person standing at the door blocking them.

"You are!"

There was a slightly burly masked man holding a golden book. His robe was rustled by the heat waves. He stood outside the entrance of the dungeon. The sea of ​​fire rolled over him without leaving any traces. , making him like a 'god' standing in the fire.

However, under the mask, those empty eyes were filled with boundless mania.

This idea popped up in everyone's mind,
He is not a god, but a devil!
The leader's eyes suddenly became sharp.

Great Priest!
"You've been waiting here for us to come out?"

In the black and gold mask, the two eyes of the great priest became more and more crazy, and he said in a deep voice:
"Why do you want to escape? Isn't it good to stay in prison honestly? At least you won't die like this! Why don't you surrender to me? I can promise you resources that are a hundred times better than those of the royal family !"

The head of the group shook his head and said disdainfully, "You don't understand our beliefs at all."

The great priest laughed loudly:
"Faith? Those members of the royal family are worth your life for? What's more, they are all dead!"

"Our duty is not only to guard the palace, but also to guard the people of the palace. This is the root of our existence."

With the support of several people, the group leader turned around with difficulty and looked at the burning city in the distance.

I don't know how many people will be buried in the flames tonight, how many people will live on the streets without a fixed place, and how many people will bear the pain of parting from their wives and children.

He looked a little sad,

"Why, you already have so much power, and you still want to do these things? Does it make you happy to let ordinary people suffer?"

Of course, the great priest would not explain it. It was because of his own mistakes that the church and the city were burned.

Would a person of his level deliberately target ordinary people?
The fire in the church has been brought under control, and the sub-area of ​​the church is still burning. For the high priest, as long as there is no accident in the main building of the church, everything else can be rebuilt.

So, so what if the entire royal city is burned down?

Everything can be rebuilt, as long as he is still alive, everything else is secondary.

It's best to burn those damn alchemists to death together!
rustle-

Someone touched his nose.

"Rain, it's rain!"

"The gods heard our prayers, and He came to save us!"

Cold raindrops fell on the ground.

The gods of this world could hardly stand it anymore, so it rained.

boom! —

Amid the roaring thunder, a torrential downpour fell.

The great priest suddenly raised his head and stared at the sky, wondering if anyone was watching him.

"Are you looking at me?"

God knows what you did.

karma?

He doesn't believe in such things.

In fact, he doesn't even believe in gods.

The other self even scoffed at this kind of thing, and they all felt that they were the only god.

The him in the dream, and the him here, are all extremely self-centered people.

"Fengchen, you will lead the brothers to fight in the future! Never let the church destroy the royal city, protect the people. I heard that a great master was born in the alchemy tower. You can go and see the character of the great master, and support him if you can Against the Church!"

The head of the regiment gently pushed away the guards who were supporting him, his pale face quietly turned back to a ruddy color, and his body, which was already exhausted from oil, was ignited with the last vitality from nowhere.

The silver guards wanted to step forward to protect him, but they were all pushed back by his invisible energy.

"Absolute order, everyone will try their best to leave the church site! Follow Feng Chen's command from now on!"

The great priest lowered his head, and he felt the power that was about to burst out from the body of the leader of the silver forbidden army in front of him.

"Do you want to die to exchange my injuries? Stupid behavior."

Chen Feng stared blankly at the burly background in front of him.

Such a familiar figure from the back, clearly within reach, yet so far away.

no, do not want.

Commander, Captain, don't go up, you will die.

He didn't allow it, and finally met them again.
Chen Feng raised his bow tremblingly, but found that because of the excessive force just now, he had lost the strength to pull the string of black wind.

The great priest stood there, watching them perform indifferently.

Want to go?

He gently tore off a golden page in his hand.

A complex light array lit up on the ground, spreading and expanding towards the surroundings.

【Array: The Majesty of God】

[Effect: Weaken the attributes and damage of all enemies in the magic circle by 50%, those with strength below 8 will be unable to move an inch, and those with strength below 5 will kneel on the ground and cannot move]

The church is his territory, no matter who comes, he must kneel down to him!

Seeing something bad, the regiment leader wanted to act first to create a chance for the soldiers to escape.

"Great priest, this is not good, the murderous intent is too great, God will not have a good impression of you."

A woman dressed in pure white came out of the church lightly and stepped on the enlarged magic circle.

What is amazing is that the magic circle was actually stepped on by her and could not continue to unfold.

The great priest turned his head and said gloomyly:

"Saint. You also want to stop me? Have you thought about the consequences? How much benefit has the alchemy tower given you? I will give it ten times!"

From the messy meeting between the church and the Alchemy Tower at noon, he knew that the saint had already been in collusion with the Alchemy Tower.

No one can believe it except himself.

"Consequences? You think too highly of yourself." The face under the veil of the saint was smiling, "I guessed who you are, but your self-awareness in this world seems to be a bit too autonomous, even when you are on the verge of awakening , do you still insist that the present is the subject?"

"Then let me give you some more strength, so that you can really wake up in this world."

At the same time, in the real world, Qiulin cast [Psychic Realm·Sleep], and all the people brought by the Arbitration Court, including Lu Zikang, were all put to sleep by Qiulin.

When people wake up, they don't have much experience of the world of chess games. Only when they really fall asleep will they know that the world is not a completely false dream.

After the sense of sight is converted to the first perspective, it will become extremely real.

Of course, falling asleep does not mean entering the world of chess games. People who were not in City S three years ago will not enter here.

But Lu Zikang, you know exactly what you did!

The great priest suddenly wailed in pain and covered his mask.

"Get out! Get out of here! I am me!"

The performance of the enemy made the regiment leader wonder if he should continue to attack.

The downpour continued to fall.

After a crisp sound,

The black gold mask fell to the ground, revealing a fat middle-aged face.

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(End of this chapter)