Night Crow Sovereign

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Yate took the wine glass from the bartender, and watched the surrounding eight-legged church members quietly squeeze the unrelated people aside to avoid the action of letting them hear the conversation, and couldn’t help but chuckle.

At this time, a man in a black trench coat walked to the back of Yate and said in a low voice respectfully:

“My Pope.”

“Banksy, are you here? Come on, sit down.” Yate said without looking back, motioning him to sit down beside him.

Banksy came to him and sat down, and then asked respectfully:

“Does the Pope have anything to do with me?”

And Yate was just laughed, and then Banksy saw a light purple emerge in his vision ——

An illusory haze, like mist, similar to a spider, showed a pattern on it.

A large, pitch-black clock resembling a bronze clock.

Subsequently, the spider formed by the light purple haze directly crushed the big black clock.

“Have you seen it too? The Oracle that the great eight-limbed lord communicated to us.”

System, in the appellation of the believers, is “the view of the believers”.

Through the system, he issued Oracle to these eight-member believers.

However, Oracle Oracle, of course, this thing cannot indicate too detailed.

The gods must maintain a certain sense of mysterious and sublime, or believers will lose their due respect.

“this is?”

Banksy asked questioningly.

“Black Bell Church.” Yate looked awkward, like a real pope, interpreting the Oracle he gave, “The Black Bell Church offended the great eight-legged lord. We need to collect information about the Black Bell Church. , Use their blood to worship the great 8-limbed Lord.”

“The great master of eight limbs will give us more favors based on our contributions.” Yate looked like a stick.

In other words, for those who make more contributions, Yate will upgrade their system ——

Now, Yate has assigned a Level 8 system to the members of the 3-member church:

Congregational, bishop, and pope.

To put it bluntly, it is lv1, lv10, and lv20-a system from multiple zero to multiple level 2.

And there are 7 kinds of system-arrogance, jealousy, laziness and other 7 sins.

These believers are essentially equivalent to players. Yate does not need to use contracts to establish any contact with them. They only need to issue instructions through the system to allow them to experiment with this professional system as a little white mouse and cast his own profession for him. Be a bedding, a stepping stone.

The material he used to make the system is essentially a spell creature constructed by the power of the magic eye-the magic eye spider.

Through parasitism, it is parasitic in the souls of the believers, presented in the form of a system, conveying his instructions, conducting reinforcement and professional experiments on the believers, and collecting data at the same time.

Yate will not easily contract any crows now——

The ordinary crows are not at all strong enough, and they are not as good as the spell creatures he created casually—the crows in the soul state and even the belief state.

The prototype of the Pope-level 8-limb hunter profession system is naturally carried by him and can be improved at any time.

The bishop-level 8-limbed hunter system now has two, one of which is Banksy.

The others are all cult-level systems.

Compared with the church-style, uncontrollable belief model, this kind of controllable belief with church skin reassured him.

After hearing Yate’s words, Banksy lowered his head and thought for a moment, then answered without a smile:

“The Black Bell Church doesn’t know which corner it is hiding in, Pope, we need some time to find it.”

He didn’t at all suspect that the ghost spider who didn’t know his real name had any other thoughts and pretended to preach Oracle. The believer’s opinion is absolutely not wrong.

After carefully thinking about the Black Bell Church he knew, he seriously considered how to deal with the Black Bell Church.

“En.” Yate ordered nodded, and then repeated what he had told the sommelier. “This stronghold is suspected by Knight in the Mist. You need to move as soon as possible.”

Was found here?

Banksy browsed slightly wrinkle, and then respectfully asked a few words. After clarifying that the stronghold was only suspected but not determined, he immediately replied:

“I will immediately organize people to retreat and spread them all over the fog…”

After telling Yate what to do next, he continued:

“My Lord Pope, please come over with me…”

After Yate nodded, he took Yate to the depths of the bar and into a room.

He glanced inside the room.

On the right, a few people are standing in line in front of a small counter, waiting for something in silence.

The person at the counter is a member of the eight-legged church.

The others are not.

These people lined up one after another, took out some of their items and gave them to the people at the counter.

usury.

This stronghold is the original stronghold of the 8-member church. It usually exists in the form of a gang and its main business is borrowing.

Or loan shark.

Without staying here, Banksy led him through this room.

As they walked through the compartment, the partition door opened, and a customer wearing a plain trench coat and a deerstalker hat walked out of it and hurried away without stopping at all.

And this person made Yate squint his eyes slightly.

Others can’t see it, but Yate can see clearly—

In this person’s soul, it is completely dark—a group of weak souls is imprisoned in the depth of one’s soul.

Just like Rodman, it has been corroded by the “dark self”, or that the soul of this person has become a devil.

The true self is imprisoned by the devil.

I didn’t expect to meet members of the Black Bell Church here.

But Banksy didn’t notice it.

Is this person pretending too well?Or did he give Banksy not enough power and is weak in investigation?

Need to improve.

Yate’s right hand in the pocket of the windbreaker moved slightly, the power of purple black’s magic eyes surged, forming an eyeball, and then condense a purple black one-eyed spider, crawling out of Yate’s pocket, directly He got into the ground and followed behind the man.

Ten seconds later, when the person followed by the magic eye spider left the tavern, Banksy also led him to his destination.

In a semi-partitioned room, an old gentleman wearing a black top hat sat in the room without any trace of being tied up. He sat in the room like this with a book in his hand.

“This man broke into the bar, don’t know what he wants to do, we can’t help it.”

In other words, Banksy couldn’t deal with this person.

Seeing Banksy and Yate walk in together, he raised his head, and the sagging wrinkles of the sagging cheek muscles were completely reflected in Yate’s vision.

The old gentleman glanced at Banksy with a respectful gesture, and confirmed Yate’s identity:

“You are the pope of the eight-legged church?”

“Oh? Are you?” Yate squinted slightly.