“You can go find other cheaper painters.”

An Yilun also flatly refused: "I don't look down on their strength."

Yingli said sincerely: "Lun Ye, I don't want to make money from you. I mainly want to establish a correct working attitude for you, a newbie in the industry. If you are used to taking favors for free, when the favors are used up in the future, you can still Who will do something for you?"

An Yilun also had a stiff face: "Yinglili, are you willing to play games with me just for favors?"

"Otherwise?" Ying Lili asked.

An Yilun also said excitedly: "Isn't it that my passionate, ideal and passionate project moved you and made you voluntarily join in the pure Two-dimensional fan creation activities?"

Ying Lili said coldly: "What is an ideal? Can you eat it? You don't even give me any money, but you just use your mouth to trick others into working for you for free. You are more ruthless than a slave owner. At least the slave owner provides food and accommodation."

An Yilun also looked disappointed: "Yinglili, how could you become such a philistine? Can our games be measured by money?"

"Lun Ye, you must understand the principle of doing business with the public and doing private things privately. Those who mix up the public and private affairs often find it difficult to manage a team and fail to accomplish anything."

An Yilun also pursed his lips: "In short, all benefits must be calculated clearly, right? Yinglili, you let me down so much. You have turned out to be such a fussy person."

"Oh -" Ying Lili held her forehead, not wanting to pay attention to him anymore.

Sawamura Sayuri squatted on the ground, tapping the floor tiles with her fingers, listening carefully to the vibrations coming from the floor.

There is one place that is obviously different from the surroundings. There is a hollow under the floor tiles.

"Yinglili, Lunye, help me move this floor tile quickly." She said excitedly.

The three of them worked together to remove the floor tile, revealing a button underneath.

After Sayuri Sawamura pressed the button, all the floor tiles slowly opened to the left and right, revealing a large stone chamber underneath.

"come on in."

Sayuri Sawamura jumped down first, followed closely by Eiri and An Yilun.

The air in the stone chamber was obviously quite turbid, but Sayuri Sawamura couldn't care less at this time.

She turned on the lights and exhaust fan on the wall, revealing a huge seal-carving array on the ground.

"This is?"

Yinglili felt curious as she looked at the magic circle full of mysterious symbols and strange runes.

Sayuri Sawamura explained concisely and concisely: "This is a mid-range random transfer magic circle."

"So mom and dad actually know magic?" Yinglili was shocked.

"No, your father may know a little bit, I'm just an ordinary person." Sayuri Sawamura showed a bitter expression.

"Then how are we going to use this magic circle now?"

An Yilun also boldly reached out and touched it, and found that it was cold and hard to the touch, with no reaction at all.

"The magic circle requires magic power to be activated. Please stand far away."

Sayuri Sawamura took out two brightly colored gems from the lockbox in the corner. The gems were engraved with dense magic runes.

She placed a sapphire in the groove in the center of the magic circle, and it immediately emitted circles of soft and magnificent blue halo.

Immediately afterwards, the sapphire was melted into liquid and integrated into the magic circle along the lines of the seal carving.

Finally, the entire magic array lit up with a brilliant blue light, and the array began to operate on its own.

"Great, the magic circle can still be used. Yinglili, Renye, please stand in the center of the magic circle."

Sayuri Sawamura greeted the two of them and walked in.

"Mom, what should you and dad do?" Ying Lili frowned and asked worriedly.

Sayuri Sawamura forced a smile.

"It doesn't matter, we still have a magic gem. The magic circle can only teleport two people at a time. You go first, your father and I will be here soon."

"Well, you must come." Yinglili said uneasily.

"Of course." Sayuri Sawamura nodded repeatedly.

She turned to An Yirunya again: "Lunye, Yinglili is asking you to leave. After you go out, you must go to Sawamura's house and tell my father everything that happened here."

"Aunt Sayuri, don't worry, I will definitely deliver Yinglili safely." An Yilun also said confidently.

"Thank you very much." Sayuri breathed a sigh of relief.

As he spoke, the light from the magic circle became brighter and brighter, illuminating the entire room like daylight.

At this moment, with a loud bang, a group of uninvited guests broke in.

"Your Majesty, they are going to use the transfer magic circle to escape!" Smith, the red-robed high priest, recognized the magic circle at a glance.

Behind him, an old white man wearing a pure white robe, gorgeous clothes, a crown, and a serious face was admired by everyone, and he seemed to be of high authority.

Sayuri Sawamura was secretly shocked. Listening to the meaning behind his words, could it be that this person was actually the number one figure in the "All Things Religion" - Pope Andrei!

This person single-handedly founded the "All Things Religion" and developed an unknown church into a huge organization that swept across the Blue Star.

Even though Sayuri Sawamura is in the island country, she still knows his name.

"The Spencer family has repeatedly opposed our religion. I have already ordered that all members of the Spencer family be killed without mercy!" Pope Andre said coldly.

"George Spencer has been executed, and his wife Sayuri Spencer and daughter Eri Spencer must die too!"

Sayuri screamed: "What? My husband is dead?"

High Priest Smith smiled triumphantly.

"His Majesty the Pope personally took action, how can a mere trainee mage be an opponent? Our His Majesty the Pope is at the level of a saint. According to the standards of the Celestial Cultivation System, he is at the Nascent Soul stage."

"What?!" Sayuri Sawamura's face was full of despair.

As a member of the island country's wealthy family, she has naturally heard of some common knowledge in the world of Celestial Immortality.

Monks in the Nascent Soul stage can be called gods on land. They can move mountains and fill seas, fly into the sky and escape from the earth... they are omnipotent.

Nascent Soul monks have been extinct in Blue Star for thousands of years. Unexpectedly, the Western "All Things Religion" actually produced a "saint" comparable to the Nascent Soul stage.

No wonder they want to unite politics and religion and rule the entire Blue Star.

Sayuri Sawamura doesn't know how strong the "Saint" is, but she believes that it should not be weaker than the monster that caused the "ghost disaster" in Dongdu City before.

When she thought of the giant who stood tall like a god, Sayuri felt a sense of powerlessness in her heart.

Her husband may be in serious danger, and Sayuri Sawamura has to face this terrible fact.

In an instant, scenes of the couple's deep love for many years flooded into my heart like a tide.

Pictures of those good times flashed before our eyes like a slideshow and then shattered into pieces.

A happy family was destroyed in this way, which made her almost breathless, as if someone had strangled her throat so hard that she was suffocating until she was shaking all over.

"Dad, he's actually dead?!" Yinglili screamed in horror, tears rolling down like broken beads.

Sayuri Sawamura looked at her daughter and suddenly felt a surge of courage from the desperate situation.

No matter what, at least let her daughter escape safely, she thought to herself.

With a "swish" sound, Sayuri Sawamura jumped like a leaping female leopard.

She slammed the only remaining gem in her hand into the groove of the magic circle.

With the injection of this energy, the speed of the magic circle immediately increased several times.

Dazzling white light emitted, and the intense light even made the low-level priests of the "All Things Cult" unable to open their eyes.

"No, they are going to run away!" High Priest Smith shouted.

"Don't think about it!"

Pope Andrei waved his hand and cast a spell towards the magic circle.

"what!"

Just hearing a scream, Yinglili was rubbed by his black magic, and bursts of black smoke came out of her body.

At the same time, countless small arcs of electricity appeared on the magic circle, which seemed to be affected by this spell.

An Yilun was also frightened and lost his balance. He became unstable and fell backward, falling out of the range of the magic circle.

"Don't hurt my daughter!"

Sayuri Sawamura's eyes were red, like a crazy female animal. She roared and pounced on Pope Andre.

Without Andre taking action, Smith waved his hand and summoned a frost spear, mercilessly piercing Sayuri's heart.

"puff!"

Blood spattered as the frost spear penetrated her body easily and was nailed deeply to the ground.

Sayuri Sawamura's body went limp and fell.

"Mom, no!" A heartbreaking scream sounded.

At the same time, the transfer magic circle finally opened the space channel before it collapsed, and Yinglili's somewhat distorted figure disappeared into the center of the magic circle.

"This is just a mid-range random transfer magic circle. She must still be within a thousand meters nearby. Find her immediately and eradicate her roots!" Pope Andre ordered.

"Yes!" Smith left in a hurry with a group of people.

As soon as they left, the basement suddenly became much emptier.

Andre's steely, inhumane gray eyes were aimed at An Yirunya, who was sitting on the ground.

"Alas!"

An Yilun was like a little white rabbit being stared at by a viper. His whole body stiffened, and even breathing became extremely difficult.

"Don't, don't kill me, I'm not from the Spencer family..." he explained tremblingly.

Looking at Sayuri Sawamura's body lying in a pool of blood, An Yilun, an otaku immersed in Two-dimensionality, was finally forced to step out of fantasy and come to reality.

However, this reality was too cold and cruel, and it was beyond his endurance limit.

An Yilun's penis was also trembling, his stomach was churning, and he almost wanted to vomit.

The muscles in his body were spasming uncontrollably, and his crotch was unknowingly wet.

There is no game or anime left in my mind, there is only one thought - to survive.

Pope Andre walked up to An Yilunye, looked at him up and down with sharp eyes like a falcon, and asked: "Isn't he from the Spencer family?"

A priest hurriedly stepped forward: "Reporting to your Majesty, according to intelligence, this person is Yingli Spencer's friend An Yirunya. He was born in an ordinary family in Dongdu City, the island country, and has never been exposed to extraordinary powers before."

"I, I don't know anything. It's just bad luck that I got involved... It's all Yinglili's fault. She never told me that her father provoked such a powerful organization!" An Yilun also said incoherently.

He pleaded pitifully: "I am just an ordinary person. Please let me go. I will remember your kindness for the rest of my life and do my best to repay you!"

Andre frowned: "This religion is classified as a cult by the island government. In line with the principle of preventing leaks of information, all witnesses should be executed on the spot."

An Yilun also looked ashen.

Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind, and a "Tuxiaza" knelt on the ground.

He shouted: "Your Majesty the Pope, I am willing to join the 'All Things Religion' and dedicate everything I have to you and the great god. Please give me a chance!"

"Boom!" He kowtowed so hard that his forehead turned red, and tears flowed down uncontrollably.

After a long while, Andre finally spoke: "Raise your head."

An Yilun also raised his face tremblingly.

Andre reached out to take off his glasses, held his chin, and looked at the handsome boy carefully.

"It's good that you are willing to believe in the 'Lord of All Things'. Our religion will not give up any of our brothers and sisters. However, in that case, you must sever ties with your family and even fight with your former relatives and friends. These Are you willing to do both?"

"I...I do." An Yilun also chose to give in under the threat of death.

Andre smiled.

"Very good. I see that you have a talent for cultivation. I will give you a 'Witch' potion in the future."

"Magic potion? Will I become a transcendent after eating it?" An Yilun's eyes also lit up.

Andre's smile became brighter: "Of course, the 'Witch' is the beginning of the 'Plague' path that I taught the 'Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse'. It is very powerful, far better than ordinary extraordinary beings."

"Ah, that's great."

An Yilun also got rid of the crisis of death and began to imagine a bright future of becoming a transcendent.

The other priests felt a chill in their hearts.

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