Seeing that Zhi Li pointed his finger at him, he praised him to the whole Rogge fortress for his noble recognition of his achievements. Northrend still had some unhappiness in his heart, and his eyes changed when he looked at Zhi Li. This makes people look up to this spiritual morality in terms of Winster’s strength, and it is also heart-warming in terms of being a man.
"President stevo said that the life of a strong man in the field is so long that he can live with heaven and earth. Hell invaded and he didn’t say anything. It has nothing to do with him, but he has killed us as a whole. He may be resolutely thrown into hell fighting regardless of his long life. Compared with him, what is my Winster?"
"Bishop Malcus’s body, Bishop Sakaram’s status is respected, and he has devoted himself to the fight against hell regardless of his superior life. He defeated the devil and gave his life. Compared with him, I have nothing to calculate." Zhi Li has been three in a row. What do you mean, his figure in everyone’s mind has not only not fallen, but has become more and more tall, and his eyes have become more and more enthusiastic, even if he is a paladin who is somewhat hostile to Horatim.
"Bishop Malcus died in urban patriarch and several other bishops paladins? Why didn’t they come back with you? " Chasi asked doubtfully that she had a unique vision, and when she heard Zhi Li’s words, she found a good opportunity to attack Sakaram Sanctuary. Although she didn’t know the process, Zhi Li didn’t say a few words at all. Patriarch urban went to a dead bishop and Patriarch urban didn’t come back together. Where is Patriarch urban? I’m afraid I’ve been a deserter. Chasi sneered in her heart.
Chassi’s words made Northrend find the hidden meaning. Although urban didn’t know where he was going, he heard President stevo say that they also broke through the field and fled. At this time, it happened that they didn’t return to the fortress. Chassi questioned that if they didn’t come out, many people just thought about it in their hearts, but when they came out, everyone’s eyes were fixed on it. Even the left-behind bishops and paladins wondered why the patriarch urban didn’t come back and wanted to know the answer.
"Defense of the Ancients is powerful, and there are 70,000 Hell Corps in the side. The patriarch of urban suffered setbacks and retreated for a while. Why are Defense of the Ancients defeated? Haven’t they returned to the fortress yet?" Northrend sneered in his heart not to escape, but to retreat, telling the truth, but it greatly deepened the image of urban and his party fleeing. Sakaram, you have grown up by faith. If you don’t have faith, what is it?
As soon as Northrend’s words are spoken, everyone in the fortress will look down on the paladin Sakaram, who has always been proud. If they receive such a look, "You lied in Northrend’s palace, how could the patriarch of urban escape?" Grace, head of the left-behind paladin regiment, retorted.
"I am the king of Westminster, and the future king doesn’t need to tell this lie. At that time, the situation was critical. They did escape. Even if the patriarch of urban was here, I can say this. That’s the fact. Mr. Winster, President stevo and everyone present can testify."
"Grace knight long, do you think Sakaram is still Sakaram? As before, Bishop Murazat and Bishop Malcus all defended Sakaram’s dignity with their lives, but Patriarch urban said that his retreat was light. That’s the truth. Mr. Winster was really embarrassed that a welcoming ceremony was messed up by Pastor urban. Let’s go to town. Mr. and President must celebrate it. "Northrend said to Zhi Li with regret.
Grace and the paladins stopped talking, and Northrend couldn’t refute them when asked. Murazat, the church of Sakaram, had a long-standing dispute in urban. Murazat always believed that Sakaram had not come to Sakaram church in mainland Candelas at the beginning, and he was full of thoughts to reform the sect, which was very popular in the new generation of the church. A long-term confrontation with the patriarch of urban was nothing new, and it was nothing new when Master Grace and most of the paladins in the camp were Murazat-Northrend said something.
"Why doesn’t Lord Grace continue to refute Northrend’s denigration of our church?" Bishop Igras, who stayed behind together, asked Grismer not to respond suddenly. "King Northrend, Bishop of Igras, said yes. Now Sakaram is no longer Sakaram when he first came to Candelas. How many bishops are still worthy of being a priest who focuses on grazing all beings and guiding people to the light path?"
"You and I were born civilians, but don’t you know how civilians are now? Is it true that urban said that believers believe that light can make heaven? Bishop Ron said that civilians are born guilty. Belief alone is atonement, but isn’t it ridiculous to spend money to atone? Isn’t it ridiculous that the civilians in the church territory charge as much as 70% of the grain tax, and they don’t have enough to eat, clothes and clothes, and they have to sell their children to buy atonement? "
Grace made several rhetorical questions and silently said to Igras, "Igras, if you were like Bishop Ron, I and you would all be ashamed. King Igras Northrend said yes. Now the Sacred Court of Sakaram has changed, and they have forgotten the meaning of light. Look at how many parishes Sakaram runs now. How can you see any light? I didn’t see the light, but I saw all the dark civilians struggling in the abyss. "
It was a long time before he replied, "Bishop Murazat has gone." Grace picked up the hammer in her hand, and the holy light of the hammer shone with all her strength, and a hidden pressure rose from the hammer. "One Murazat died and several Murazats got up. I, Grace, am a Murazat."
"Grace? Have you broken through the fifth power? " I can’t believe it. I watched Grace break through the fifth power without saying a word, and said, "Yes, I have already set foot on the sixth power. Are they the Patriarch of urban, as King Northrend said? We will soon know if they really become deserters. Would you like me to fight with the light in our hearts?"
"Even if they didn’t run away," said Igras excitedly, the bishop of the Holy See followed the patriarch and clearly knew that there were several strong people in the church who said that Murazat was struggling. He also saw that Murazat’s strength was too small or he had the intention to change. What if he didn’t have enough strength?
"Grace, you have to find a chance to go back to the Holy Court, Bishop Ron. There is an archbishop in their line who can’t stand it for a long time. If you go back to the Holy Court, you will definitely get his support and you will be qualified to undertake the heavenly armed forces. Grace, the central bishop of my body knows more, especially this heavenly armed holy court has always had a rule that paladins or bishops can be directly promoted to the archbishop and get the heavenly armed forces. From the advanced field, we can shine if you become an archbishop and can advance the field."
"The Archbishop said that the kingdom of heaven is armed," Grace said with great joy. "If I can set foot in the field and say that there are still things that can’t be done, even if we can’t defeat urban for a while, it’s enough for us to change in a long life. We can’t change everything, but we can do our best to change it."
"Grace, you are wrong to set foot on this and say that if it is other wizards, life may be long, but I will never talk about you. Didn’t I ask you a generation of patriarchs to say that the field? But where is it now? Which archbishops of previous generations didn’t say that they were in the field? " Igras’s words made Grace silent for a long time. "Time waits for no one. Even if life is short, even if it is light, what is it? Isn’t this the way for us paladins to sacrifice?"
"Mr. Winster, President stevo, please take a seat and have a rest. I have arranged to go to Northrend. If there is any bad hospitality, please forgive me." There was a spontaneous welcoming ceremony at the entrance of the fortress, and in all people’s contempt and suspicion of Sakaram, Northrend led Zhi Li and stevo into the fortress.
The fortress environment is not good, but after all, it is the king’s room with various facilities. Zhi Li found a sofa-like seat to sit on. This sofa is made of animal skin. I don’t know what is filled in the sofa. It is also soft and comfortable, and there is little difference between it and the sofa in the main world. stevo also sat next to Zhi Li.
"If Wang has something to say, it is that Horatim can rebuild it, and the support of the royal family of Westma is indispensable. Yesterday, Lasvia visited my territory, and she also discussed some issues. There are many things that she can’t decide to come back to the palace to discuss before deciding."
"together?" Northrend thought for a moment and nodded. "I don’t know what Mr. and Lasvia are discussing?" Sir, since I’m here, I can directly say that I don’t need Lavinia to come back. I’ve discussed it. "
"It’s all business matters. Since the Princess Palace has made a trip, she can’t run in vain and just listen to me to brag about things. If it can be decided that the Las Vegas Temple will come back, it will be decided then, but I have one thing to discuss now." This is a good opportunity to promote communication equipment and Westma will be the biggest customer of this equipment.
"I recently studied alchemy and achieved a result that the whole sanctuary world can communicate freely even outside Wan Li, and it can be widely spread. I wonder if Wang is interested in this result?" Northrend was immediately interested, and so was stevo.
Now, although remote communication is not impossible, one or two witchcraft instruments can be compared with ordinary communication facilities, and several people can immediately talk about it. However, Zhi Li is just like this at this time, that is, he has to wait until the sample is taken out to know that he will talk about it almost. Zhi Li decided to leave
"Mr Winster really will leave so soon? Your celebration party hasn’t been held yet. "About the communication network, things are almost waiting to come out now, and the so-called party is really unnecessary for Zhi Li to attend, just as he did earlier, pushing the credit to others not only does not damage his name, but also makes people respect it. The effect of not attending this party is better and more noble and respectable.
"The credit is that everyone and I don’t have a big celebration party. It’s good that they hold it. My territory has just established a lot of things. I don’t know how many things will be accumulated after I leave for one day. One hundred thousand people are waiting to ask me if I want to eat or drink, so I won’t stay any longer. If the territory is built into the king’s palace, if sometimes it’s not as good as coming to my territory, I will treat the communication witchcraft props well. I will send a sample as soon as I make it, and discuss the specific matters together."
"President stevo, I’ll go first. If there is any need or important things to discuss, I’ll contact you then." Li Zhichao nodded at stevo, regardless of Northrend Hall’s retention and opening the door, and he didn’t go back, leaving Northrend in a daze in his room.
"stevo, President of the world is not seeking fame or to benefit Winster. What does he want? It’s really unlike Li to say that he saved 100,000 people’s lives and resumed production in a long time. He said that his angry Lord was the one who killed Bishop and drove him away, but he pushed all the credit to us and didn’t even attend his celebration dinner … "Northrend shook his head and didn’t go on.
Stevo didn’t answer. The same sentence that Zhi Li said before flashed through his mind: "A sparrow knows its ambition?" Thinking of this celebration party, he also felt it necessary to take part in another field. He felt that the world was more mysterious than the vast number, waiting for him to explore and attend a flashy party. It was really a wave of time.
"I haven’t thought about Bai Yexin’s going to the banquet yet. Mr. Winster is right. The credit is not owned by one person, but by all. I won’t attend the banquet either. I’ll leave first and wait for Sakaram patriarch urban to come back to discuss it." stevo said and turned to leave, leaving a figure in Northrend’s eyes.
"Say that the field says that the strong in the field are like this?" Northrend muttered, walking back and forth in the room for more than a dozen times before stopping.
Chapter sixty-two Swallows I’m a swan
The second volume Vertical cone Chapter sixty-three Mortals also have borne force
Chapter sixty-three Mortals also have borne power
When she came back late, Lina was not asleep, but sat cross-legged on the bed to meditate and refine her blood circulation. She went deep into meditation. I forgot that even Zhi Li came back and didn’t notice that "master, you are back". Belle got up from the bed and asked Zhi Li to pour water. "Belle can’t. You have a good rest after a hard day today."
"Master" Belle listened to Zhi Li’s words, and her eyes were a little overwhelmed. "Have a good rest." Zhi Li quietly walked to Linna’s front and watched Linna cross her legs and sit on the bed. The strength of the elements combined with the extraordinary strength of her body made her skin look like a holy radiance. Close-up, Linna looked like a goddess in a temple. "Don’t listen to your master, but you have to spank."
Speaking of spanking, Belle turned red and bowed her head. She ran back to her crib and buried her body in a comfortable and warm generation. "Will you really be spanked if you don’t listen?" If it’s true, it’s not bad to let the master play a few times occasionally. "Belle huddled in the quilt and secretly thought about looking at Li Zhi from time to time. Li Zhi turned around and quickly shrank her head in."
"This belle" Zhi Li shook her head and found a chair. She sat down in front of Lina and watched her quietly. She was as holy as a goddess and amazing beautiful. After a while, she seemed to realize that two hot eyes were gradually waking up from her meditation. She opened a pair of beautiful eyes. "What are you looking at?" "I’m looking at how beautiful my Lina is," Zhi Li laughed. "How beautiful am I?"
"You are as beautiful as my heart is," Zhi Li replied, pulling Lina into his arms and making out. "How big is your heart?" Lina struggled to raise her head from his arms. "My heart is bigger than this world." Zhi Li gesticulated to put her hands together and put on a gesture of holding the world in her hands. Lina laughed and stopped struggling. She was lying quietly in Li Zhihuai with her eyes closed and enjoying this moment, but everything could be relaxed. She wanted to ask the angry Lord about things now.
"I have a gift for you." Zhi Li suddenly tapped on Lina’s face. "You will like it." Lina opened her eyes and said with surprise, "What gift?" In a flash, he said, "I will like whatever you send me. If you send me."