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Chapter 80 Chapter 80 My Dragon Slaying Conference shouldn’t be like this!

Chapter 80 80. My Dragon Slaying Convention Shouldn't Be Like This!

“A few days ago, His Holiness the Pope recognized our piety, so he personally communicated with the great Dawn and invited this holy object.”

“The holy object can attract the great divine radiance of the Dawn.”

“As long as the virtuous are shrouded in the divine radiance, they will be protected by the Dawn, and their strength will be increased without side effects.”

Matthew's explanation made Fishley and others accept a lot.

Magic can't do it, but that doesn't mean miracles can't.

If it is the Dawn and His Holiness the Pope who have created countless miracles…

Then there is no problem!

“If it is used in legion warfare…”

Carifa murmured subconsciously, looking at the pillar of light above her head with envy.

Old Matthew nodded and smiled.

“Yes, child…”

“When the Dawn Church's army is fighting, the Holy Knights of the Dawn God Sect will also carry this kind of holy object with them.”

Carifa was silent.

Thinking about it carefully, the already sturdy heavy cavalry of the Dawn God Sect's army, plus the strengthening of the holy object…

Being an enemy of the Dawn God Sect is really sad.

Matthew took Fishley and others to the guest house next to the church, after all, Fishley and the others were not believers and were not suitable for entering the church.

After they were seated, Fishley couldn't wait to state the purpose of this trip.

Regarding the zombie plague in Crown City…

After a long time, old Matthew nodded with a smile.

“The fact that the elves have traveled thousands of miles to solve the zombie plague is truly worthy of respect.”

“I can tell you clearly that all the zombies, except for those who were originally evildoers, the innocent have all recovered.”

“The zombie plague has been resolved by His Holiness the Pope. That day, I was by His Holiness the Pope's side and saw everything, saw how those believers recovered from being zombies.”

Really recovered!

Although the Winged Clan had said so, and Lan Luo's investigation also yielded the same result, Fishley couldn't help but be shocked after receiving confirmation at this moment.

“That is a situation where they were injured by demonic undead creatures and then turned into demons… How was this phenomenon, which is basically equivalent to death, reversed?!”

“I don't know the specific situation. I only know that it was the merciful Dawn and the divine power of His Holiness the Pope.”

Matthew shook his head and said:

“But I can help you call a commoner who turned into a zombie before, and you can ask him yourself.”

After saying that, Matthew went out for a moment and brought back a young man.

“Is it you?”

Fishley widened her eyes in surprise.

The young man was a little curious.

“Has this lord met me before?”

“I have! It's just that you were locked up in the Crown City prison at that time, and you were still in a zombie state…”

Fishley pursed her lips and asked:

“Can I use exploration techniques to take a look?”

“Please, my lord.”

Fishley got up, and a verdant light disc radiated from her palm, enveloping the young man.

After a long time, Fishley, who had withdrawn her hand, exclaimed:

“There are no sequelae at all, completely healed! And the vitality is strong, if I hadn't seen you, I wouldn't have believed that you had ever become a demonic undead creature!”

The young man scratched his head honestly and smiled:

“Thanks to the great Dawn and His Holiness the Pope…”

“But how did you get here?”

Fishley was a little puzzled. Matthew coughed dryly and explained to Fishley in a low voice.

So that's how it is!

Fishley shook her head. The evil of the human nobles was even more terrifying than she had imagined.

Fortunately, not all humans are like this. At least the Dawn God Sect seems completely different.

Next, Fishley consulted the young man about some detailed information according to her own rhythm.

Including how he felt when he was infected, and whether he had any memories of the incubation period.

And whether he felt uncomfortable after the infection was relieved.

But after some questioning, Fishley didn't get any useful information.

Especially when asked if he remembered how he recovered.

Every time he mentioned this sentence, the young man would shout enthusiastically, “Thanks to the great Dawn and His Holiness the Pope, otherwise I would have died long ago!”

“The Dawn saved me, I will never be able to repay this kindness for the rest of my life!”

“I am willing to offer everything for the great Dawn God Sect!”

If Fishley hadn't been able to directly explore the young man's sincerity, she would have really thought that this was some kind of rehearsed speech.

In the end, Fishley, who didn't get any useful information, could only let the young man leave.

Of course, it doesn't mean that there was no useful information at all.

At least now all the clues and mysteries point in the same direction.

That mysterious Dawn God Sect Pope.

Perhaps as long as she sees him, there will be answers to everything.

In addition, if there is anyone in the world who can save the Tree of Life, perhaps it is only the mysterious Pope and the Dawn.

After pondering for a long time, Fishley couldn't help but propose to see Ian.

But this time, Matthew rarely refused.

“Why?”

Fishley looked at Matthew eagerly.

“Father Matthew, we have no malicious intentions. If you are worried, you can restrain us. I just want to see His Holiness the Pope!”

“There are some extremely important things that I must say to His Holiness the Pope in person!”

Matthew shook his head.

“No, you misunderstood. I am not worried about whether you will pose a threat to His Holiness the Pope.”

“It's just… His Holiness the Pope is the supreme Father of our Dawn God Sect, the incarnation of the merciful Lord acting in the world.”

“Even I can't just see His Holiness the Pope whenever I want to.”

“What's more, His Holiness the Pope is busy with work and has been in seclusion in his mansion listening to divine revelations recently. I don't know how long His Holiness the Pope will be in seclusion.”

Fishley was silent. Matthew thought for a moment and said softly:

“How about this, if you are not in a hurry, stay in the Land of Origin first. After His Holiness the Pope comes out, he will definitely summon our clergy to a meeting. I will tell His Holiness the Pope then.”

“In addition, if you stay here for a while, you may be able to find the answers you want without seeing His Holiness the Pope.”

Fishley and Carifa looked at each other. After a while, Fishley smiled wryly.

“We can only do this for now. Thank you, Father Matthew.”

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Ian was not aware that his Land of Origin had welcomed a few temporary residents. He was not on the Rodric Continent at all now.

After resolving the Crown City war and settling the situation in Crown City, Ian summoned Layal and all of them to enter the MC world.

And this time, it was naturally for the achievement of nominally clearing MC.

“Leticia, how is your progress over there?”

Standing on a basalt pillar, Ian glanced at the Ender Dragon in the sky and asked loudly.

Leticia below ran to the distance briskly, opened the box and put something in it, then turned her head and shouted.

“Young Master Ian, two and a half large boxes have already been stored!”

Ian nodded slightly.

“Markov, continue to seduce, hold on for a while, we can kill it when we have saved up three boxes!”

“Yes! Young Master Ian!”

Markov's face collapsed, he took a deep breath, and once again used the taunting technique that Ian taught him.

“Come over here!”

“Wait! Don't come over so fast! Godfather, save me!”

“This is not the Dragon Slaying Convention I imagined at all!!!”

The Ender Dragon swooped down, chasing after Markov's butt with a mouthful of dragon breath.

“Alright! Time for restocking!”

Freyne excitedly took out a few empty glass bottles and ran towards the dragon breath.

Arriving at the End…

To be precise, it has been two and a half hours since the battle with the Ender Dragon.

On the way here, Ian taught them all the methods to quickly slay the dragon, even the method of bombing the bed.

Layal and the others thought that this would be a hearty dragon slaying convention, but as soon as the battle started, they were all stunned.

They had a dragon slaying technique, but Ian didn't let them draw their swords!

Markov and the others hugged their katana and did nothing, just running around, attracting the Ender Dragon's attack, and then Leticia and the others went to collect the dragon breath.

For two and a half hours, Markov and the others were spat on by the dragon.

“Make the subordinates suffer, enrich the treasury, comrades, you have worked hard!”

Ian, who was standing at the highest point blowing the wind, shouted with a sigh.

“Not hard! Serving Young Master Ian!”

Markov, who was running away in embarrassment while being spat on by the Ender Dragon, did not forget to reply to Ian.

Ian nodded with a moved expression.

“Then shall we save another box of dragon breath?”

“No!!!”

Seeing this, Ian could only smack his lips and shut up.

Dragon breath is a necessary ingredient for making lingering potions, and it should still be collected.

However, the demand is not particularly high, three boxes are enough. If there is a need in the future, you can come to the End to revive the Ender Dragon again.

After a long time, after Ian received the signal that Leticia had finished collecting, he immediately took out his bow and arrow.

“Layal! We can start! Counterattack!”

In the next moment, the arrow pierced the sky and accurately hit the Ender Crystal on the adjacent pillar.

Along with the explosion of the Ender Crystal, the Ender Dragon couldn't help but roar in pain, and its hatred value was pulled to Ian.

But before it could attack, the other Ender Crystals exploded at the same time.

Layal and the others had learned a lot of archery skills from the Winged Clan during this period.

Shooting arrows is a piece of cake.

The Ender Dragon could no longer regenerate health, and landed on the pillar of the central bedrock in embarrassment.

Markov drew his odachi and stared at the Ender Dragon fiercely.

“The tables have turned! Bastard!”

He approached with a quick-draw iaido, and the odachi slashed continuously.

In addition, Layal and the others were also outputting at the same time.

Finally, just as the Ender Dragon was about to take off again to attack, many knights retreated at the same time and instantly cast Dimensional Slash.

The Ender Dragon stood stiffly in the air.

After a long time, a brilliant white pillar of light bloomed from within its body, one after another.

When the light illuminated everyone's world, the Ender Dragon exploded violently, scattering experience and purple-black light spots all over the sky.

Ian landed on the pillar and breathed a sigh of relief.

“It's over…”

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