Please ask the dream.

Chapter 618 Can’t afford the gamble

"Blasphemy! This is absolute blasphemy!"

After leaving Catalina Cathedral, the tourist, who had already had a stern face, immediately roared in anger. Although his companions did not lose control of their emotions like him, they also looked gloomy.

"Less than 30% of the priests are qualified, and the rest can't even memorize the basic doctrines! Even Catalina Church has become like this, I dare not imagine what the other churches have become!"

Listening to his companions' condemnation, the leading saint just shook his head calmly:

"After all, this is an area occupied by heretics. It is not easy to maintain a certain number of believers in this environment. The clergy who can still persist in Catalina Church should be rewarded. As for other churches, it will not be too late to consider it after the heretic is eliminated."

Seeing the First Saint's determination, the other three did not say anything more, but just wandered around the city like normal tourists.

They did not disguise their identities. Although going to Catalina Church was a matter of doctrine and faith, such a blatant action might have been intended as bait.

And when the four saints of Shinra acted as tourists, many pairs of eyes were also watching them.

"Have these Shinra people believed in God so much that they have become stupid? Even if they are going fishing, they should disperse! Who would come with four top dreamers sticking together!"

In a tour group not far away, a man of the Rainbow Cherry ethnicity was transmitting on the short-distance integrated channel, but a man of the Star Ring ethnicity who was wearing the same tour group hat as him retorted:

"The target even dared to charge into the base camp alone, so what would the four dreamers not dare to do?"

Upon hearing this, another Star Ring man glared at him immediately, "Langun is different from Star Ring. There is no common sense for mortals to kill gods. The deterrent power of the base camp here is lower than that of the dreamers! Don't bring your knowledge from home with you when you go on missions. It's very dangerous!"

"Compared to this question, I think everyone should be more concerned about whether the information is reliable. Why do I feel that this intelligence is too easy to obtain?"

The female tour guide holding the tour guide flag raised questions in the channel. Unlike these foreign "assassins", she had been stationed in Langgun for a long time to do intelligence work. This mission was just like her disguise, as a tour guide.

But precisely because of this, she was dissatisfied with such an easy action. In order to leave such an independent intelligence line in Langgun, God knows how much they paid!

"Don't worry about this, because the exposure of this information is inevitable." A man who looked older said in the channel, half explaining and half reassuring the members:

"The target came to Langun to seek a breakthrough, and the combat capability he has shown has long surpassed that of ordinary dreamers. This time, unlike in the past, his disappearance is bound to attract attention. So regardless of whether the intelligence is leaked or not, we will conclude that he is trying to make a breakthrough. After all, we can't afford to gamble."

Yes, I can't afford the gamble.

In fact, for Feng Xue alone, even if he was promoted to the Creator, it would not matter. At most, he would stop the series of suppressive actions against Qingyun and return to the four-way balance of power.

But the real problem is that Qingyun’s third-generation creator is not dead yet!

If no new creator is born in Qingyun, under the pressure of the Three Poles, this creator will have to start the inheritance process and cultivate a new creator through his own death.

But if Qingyun had a new creator at this time, even if it was the weakest one, the third generation Qingyun could focus on recuperating. In this way, within a hundred years, the third generation Qingyun would recover to his prime, and he would be an absolutely insurmountable wall.

What's even more terrifying is that with the emergence of a second creator, Qingyun III no longer has to worry about Qingyun being attacked by surprise. Having been attacked once, he may not necessarily maintain his kind and benevolent character.

At that time, the strongest creator who is free and can run around the world and almost died because of a conspiracy will undoubtedly become the nightmare of all countries except Qingyun!

Therefore, Qingyun must be prevented from giving birth to the Creator through any means other than inheritance!
Only in this matter, the interests of the three poles are consistent. Now the only thing to consider is -

"Will he interrupt his retreat for the sake of the four saints?"

"Yes, if he doesn't come out, or if no one reports to him, we can only find a way to force our way into Kalebo." The people of Star Ring have a special fear about trespassing into other people's bases. After all, in Star Ring, encounter battles and siege battles are two completely different concepts.

Just as the tour group was murmuring to each other, a light drizzle suddenly fell from the sky.

The cool and dampness slowly spread. Although it was just a drizzle that was not heavy enough to wet the clothes, it was visible to the naked eye that the whole city began to undergo strange changes.

Foreign tourists obviously didn't care about the fine rain, but they soon noticed that the shop owners, hotel receptionists, and all the locals they saw seemed to be in a hurry. Even many shops that had been doing booming business just now suddenly hung up signs saying they were closed for the day.

Rain has a special meaning to Langgun.

Especially the drizzle that was soaking our clothes represented the impending killing.

Even if they didn't understand what was happening, the tourists could only leave quickly cursing as they lost the people who provided services to them. As the streets became empty, those who stayed behind could clearly hear a series of very noticeable horse hoof sounds.

"Guo Degang Guo Degang Guo Degang..."

The sound of horse hooves hitting the concrete road came from far away. The black horse in white clothes coming in the drizzle was like a tsunami and a hurricane. Just by bringing it into the field of vision, one could feel the chilling sense of death.

"Here we come!" The tour group had already left the place that was about to become a battlefield with the other tourists, and only observed from a distance using various means, while the four saints moved quickly towards the lawless area with the thought of "success".

It’s not that they are very rule-abiding, but because the Knights Templar are right there!
"Not bad, you're quite sensible! I'm worried that starting a war on the streets will have a bad impact." Feng Xue held the reins with one hand and held Hui Liuli in front of him with the other hand, but his eyes outlined golden arcs.

He rode his black horse on the road, and his body was slowly covered with golden light.

Although he had mastered the iron ball spin long ago and had practiced it many times, he was always stuck at the golden spin level and could never reach the perfect cavalry spin.

But today, under the inspiration from his heart, when he was only one step away from the fusion of spirit, energy and soul, he vaguely had a feeling -

It's now!

This is the moment!

Just do it and you will succeed!

So……

"Transform!"

After a long time, I put the mask on my face, and the mechanical sound effect rang in my ears again——

"The five elements are reversed, the fire is kindled in the golden lotus, this moment is the time for success!"

(End of this chapter)