Chapter 5: Transactions and Transactions

"Aren't you very fast? Do you run again?"

Lightning retreated to the edge of the protective cover in panic, but this thing was so big that she could not get out and she could catch it with just one hand when she could hide in any position.

"What do you...what do you want to do?" Lightning swallowed nervously.

"It's nothing now, but it won't be sure after a while." I showed a devilish smile, and at the same time a purple smoke quickly spread the entire interior of the protective cover, turning the absolute barrier into a large purple ball. "Ah! What are you doing?" The scream of lightning came from the absolute barrier.

Don't get me wrong. I'm not a pervert, at least I won't see one of them. The screams of lightning are normal because I left four sharp scratches on her body. I'm still in the werewolf form, and my claws are no worse than the blade. The lightning armor looks beautiful and the defense does not seem to be high, and it is simply cut into several cuts.

Lightning paniced and found that the smoke around her was oozing through her wounds into her body, and it was getting faster and faster. "What did you do to me? What smoke is this?"

"Have you seen the Death Mist?" The protective cover has disappeared automatically for more than time, but I don't mean to pursue it, because it is unnecessary. "Others always remind me that since I want to be a leader, I have to have a turtle-like aura, saying that I can convince the public. But I think that thing is not much better than stinky farts, and my evil aura is more effective. A group of fools who bow to the turtle-like aura is at most a group of mobs, and my Death Mist can directly create undead creatures. No matter how combat power is, at least they will sacrifice themselves to put my order first." Looking at the lightning on the ground that has begun to twitch due to the pollution of the evil aura, I suddenly clenched my fist. "This is called absolute control."

There seemed to be a thread in the heart of Lightning broke when I clenched my fist. Then she sank into the darkness and was already in the Resurrection Hall when it lit up again. At this time, it was on the edge of the Black Forest. I was spinning around a woman who was exactly the same as Lightning. Apart from the color of the armor, this woman was completely the copy of the lightning that had just fought with me, and there was no difference at all.

I nodded with satisfaction. "Yeah! Not bad, at least it looks very good. Take off your helmet and let me see your face."

The woman immediately obediently took off her helmet, and her golden hair had completely turned into purple long hair, but her beautiful face was not affected at all. The eyes, which were originally unknown to me, turned blood-red and shining. It looked quite scary. If lightning was still here, she would have been very surprised, because this woman looked exactly the same as hers except for the color of her eyes and hair and the color of her armor. In fact, they should have been exactly the same, because this body is hers. In addition to slowly weakening the opponent and blocking the opponent's sight, the Cloud of Death also has the special feature that the enemies who died in the Cloud of Death will become my puppets. Usually I am too lazy to command those low-level puppets, so I have never turned on this function. Even if the puppets appear, they will be disbanded and too lazy to carry them with me. However, this woman is different. Her combat power is very useful to me, so I reluctantly decided to take her with me.

The combat power of a puppet does not depend entirely on me, but on the relative strength of the opponent and me. Generally, most of the opponent's strength during his lifetime will be retained. Sometimes, if you are lucky, you can copy it completely, and even surpass your original strength. The body of lightning retains 99% of her ability, which is basically equivalent to copying it. Even if you face her, you may have to play a long time to decide the outcome.

Although the puppet has many benefits, it has many disadvantages. The main reason is that this thing has no brains and has no intelligence in the corpse transformed by the Cloud of Death. All that is left is instinct and obedience to the master. This is also one of the reasons why I don’t like to summon puppets. But if there is only one, there is no problem. At worst, just give orders and commands directly. If it doesn’t work, let the Phantom come to her for a while.

After confirming her appearance, I asked her to put on a helmet again and helped her heal her wound. Although the puppet was summoned by magic, it still has physical strength. If the injury is too serious, it will be damaged. However, I can treat her. As long as it is not broken, it is generally fine. Its ability to resist hits is far beyond its original body. After all, it is a zombie, and resist hits is certain.

I took this puppet to leave the Black Forest with me, and then went directly to the Goddess City to find Mi Jiale. When I entered the Goddess City, the guards on both sides stared at me in a daze. I could clearly see that the two guys' fingers with spears were blue. I leaned over and took out a medal casually and he looked at it. The guy immediately softened like a deflated ball.

"Hahaha. Why are you doing so nervous?" I patted the guy on the shoulder. "Inquiry something."

"Master Special Envoy, please ask." The guards were very polite. I just showed him the special envoy medal, which represents the contact persons between different forces. So even if the camps are different, they still need respect.

"Don't you know that the goddess is in the city?" Mi Jiale's status was extraordinary. Of course, the soldier would not know the specific location, but he should still know whether he is in the city or not.

"I'm here, I'm back in the morning." Xiaobing replied respectfully.

"That's good, I'm worried about a waste of time!"

When I turned around, I happened to see a sword pressing against my neck, and the person holding the sword also pressed a sword against my neck.

"What's going on?" The lightning was pushing me with the sword, and at this time she was pushing me with one hand and pointing at the puppet who pushed her with the sword. She obviously found that this puppet looked exactly the same as her, so she reacted so much, otherwise at her level, she wouldn't have faced me at the city gate no matter what.

"What's going on?"

"Why is there someone who looks the same as me here?"

"Oh, you said this? She is not a human."

"You...!" Lightning thought I was deliberately scolding her.

I said with an innocent look on my face: "She is a puppet, I summoned it with my corpse, similar to the skeleton zombies brought by the Necromancer, but just a little more advanced."

"Corpsy?" Lightning calmed down at first, but suddenly became even more excited. "Are you saying this is my corpse?"

"Hehe, are the waste being used? It doesn't matter if it will pollute the environment when throwing it in the suburbs. It's better to use the remaining heat." As soon as I finished speaking, I quickly reached out and pinched the tip of the sword on my neck. "Don't be excited. I want to remind you that your body has the same speed as you are now. If you want to stab me, she will stab you without hesitation."

"You bastard!"

"I'm not a bastard, you messed with me first."

"Go to die!" Lightning suddenly made a move. She didn't believe that the puppet I summoned could retain all of her previous abilities, so she decided to attack. With a snap, two blood flowers flew out, one of mine, and the other one of lightning. She wiped a small hole on my neck, but at the same time there was a hole on her neck. She said she didn't lie to her, and her body was really at the same speed as hers.

Lightning covered her neck in surprise. "You're ruthless!" After she said that, she flashed and jumped up to the city wall. I made a move to wipe my neck at the puppet beside me. The puppet nodded to me, and then suddenly disappeared from the spot, and the next second it appeared beside Lightning. Lightning was forced to dodge, and two people who were exactly the same chased and disappeared behind the buildings in the distance. It seemed that she would not be able to come back in a short time. It was much more difficult to kill her puppet than to fight with others. Because only she knew her weaknesses best. Although the puppet was only instinct, it was never easy to deal with.

Seeing them running far away, I went to the temple alone. The Temple of Light in the Goddess City was built on a hill in the city center, and the passage to go up was a very long staircase. I walked all the way up. People on both sides looked at me with admiration. At first, I thought they knew who I was, so I looked at me with admiration and admiration. It was not until I heard the conversation between the two people that I could figure out the reason. After a long time, they saw me, a typical dark force, who dared to walk towards the Temple of Light. That was why they showed this expression.

When I finally climbed to the top of the mountain, the gatekeeper angel immediately focused his attention, but one of the angels seemed to know me. After being stunned for a moment, he quickly explained to the angel next to me and turned around and rushed into the temple. I stood at the door and didn't go over to speak, because I knew that the angel must have gone in to report the message.

Sure enough, a few minutes later, two high-level angels came out.

"Are you Zi Ri?"

I nodded. "Mijale asked you to come?"

These two guys were obviously guided by Mijiale. Otherwise, with the arrogant personality of the angel clan, if they saw members of the dark forces like me, they would probably fight with me first. "We are the guardians of His Highness Mijiale. Your Highness knows that you are here, let us pick you up."

I nodded. I didn't hit people with a smile. Of course I wouldn't find fault if I was so polite. "Take me in."

I followed the two great angels into the inside, and asked each other in confusion. For them, it was a strange story for me, a guy like a great devil, who could actually be treated by their superiors. There were also players here who had the same ideas as them, but some players did not have any surprises because they also knew who I was.

The atmosphere inside the temple is quite strange today. Everyone I saw along the way was in a hurry. And I also found many angels with strange shapes, which looked different from the angels guarding the temple. But I couldn't tell what was different.

Just as I was thinking, the angel leading the way suddenly stopped in front of a gate. "His goddess is receiving guests, please wait here first."

"OK."

Two angels helped me open the door, and there was a small reception room inside. I found a random seat to sit down, and the two guards brought the door up again. Mi Jiale didn't let me wait too much, but she was more than the one who came. I was stunned after pushing the door open.

"Filindir? You...?"

"I didn't expect it?" Feilindil was not surprised by my appearance.

"Mijiale?" I stared at Mijiale with inquiring eyes waiting for her explanation.

Mijiale sat opposite me casually, and then signaled the guard to close the door. She waited until the footsteps of the guards outside the door left and she explained: "I already knew you were fighting in France some time ago. The European Temple was beaten to pieces by you and had lost its cohesion."

"Is your news very fast?" I stared at Mijiale.

Mijiale laughed. "Although I know everything about you, you don't know me." She took Feilindil into her arms. "Do you know what our relationship is?"

I stared at them in surprise for a long time. Seeing that they were so close, they obviously had a different relationship. After looking carefully, I was surprised to find that they were somewhat similar. Mikale had a pair of smart eyes, and Firendil had them. But this could only be considered intellectually similar. The real characteristic is their eye sockets, and the curves and angles of this part were almost exactly the same. "Don't tell me you are twins."

Mi Jiale laughed. "Although it's not right, it's almost done."

Philindill asked, "Do you know the intermarriage between the royal family?"

I nodded.

Mijiale continued: "It's good to know this. In various countries of mankind, royal families usually intermarry each other, so no matter who defeats whom or who overthrows whom, the result is the same, because the royal bloodline will not be interrupted. They are already connected. The final result is actually only one, that is, fooling the people. No matter who the people follow to fight, the upper class rule them. Except for a very small number of people who can climb up to the top in the replacement of power, the descendants of these superiors have been continuing their rule in various ways."

"What did you tell me about this?"

"This is why our relationship occurs." Mijiale tightened his arms around Fellindil's shoulders. "A similar management method is adopted in the theocracy, and the goal is naturally to fool believers and lower races. You are also considered a superior, so I don't have to deceive you. There will be a change of interests between God and God, and you know this. So in order to maintain our existence, we must continue using methods similar to the human royal family. Fellindil and I are the products of such an environment. Do you know what my full name is?"

I shook my head.

"Mijale, holy, glorious, antimys."

Feilindir followed and said, "My name is Feilindir, Shengyao, Huihuang, Durulante."

Mikale continued: "We are half-sisters, I am my sister, and Philindil is my sister. After I was born, I inherited the surname of my mother's family, and in the first temple split battle, I left the headquarters of the Temple of Light to set up my own business in Asia. My sister was born three hundred years later, and she inherited her father's surname and eventually became the temple candidate goddess. Do you know why the Elder House helped her so much and rejected Marilyn? Because there are two elders in the Elder House, our father and grandfather. This is why Phindil is unconditional support. The two parts of our names are the same, and that is evidence that our bloodline is the same."

"You two are actually sisters! You gangs of the powerful and nobles are simply...just..."

"Is it a chaotic relationship?" Mijiale said something I dare not say. "We don't mind, at least our bloodline will never disappear, no matter what the war of the divine power goes to. Our descendants will inherit the blood of the family, so that the blood of the family can be passed down. Even if the surnames are different or even the appearance has changed, they cannot erase the blood of the family."

Completely convinced. The Europeans' views are indeed different from those of Asians. They seem to pay more attention to their own feelings, while Asians pay more attention to other people's feelings. If Easterners are in a situation where their bloodline cannot be maintained, they will consider adopting a child. Although the child inherits the family's surname, it actually has nothing to do with the family. However, others will think that the family is still continuing, so the family's face can be preserved. Westerners are different. They don't care what the child's surname is or what others say. Anyway, the child has the bloodline of the family.

I said to Filindil: "So, you came here this time to ask your sister to help you, right?"

Mijiale said, "Of course I will support her unconditionally. She has the best relationship with me in the family. So I will help her if she doesn't have to speak. This time she is asking me to help be an intermediary. You are the ones you need to ask for."

"It seems I hit the gun!"

"The gun is in your hand, at most you will hit the handle of the gun." Mijiale said indifferently: "It depends on whether you give me this face."

I smiled: "We think of going together."

"Oh? Do you have something to ask me for it?"

"Of course." I nodded sincerely. "Do you think I came here all the way to date you?"

"I don't think you are so romantic." Mi Jiale actually joked with me. This was the first time. But she quickly recovered and said, "Speak. You ask."

"I just went to Alni. She has several arms that I urgently need, but she refused to sell them to me. You should guess the conditions."

Mijale replied very quickly: "Okay, I won't attack Buffalo."

My face was stern. "Miss Mijiale, please don't joke around, okay?"

Mijiale smiled and said, "Okay. I'll just return those five occupied cities to her."

"Add another city of light," I added.

"Is that stinky girl crazy?" Mi Jiale almost jumped out of her seat.

I said calmly: "To be honest, I don't think you and Fellindir are like at all. On the contrary, Alni looks more like your sister! You two are just poured out of the same shape."

"That crazy woman, who is the same as her? I am a person with a status, and will I be like a stinky girl who climbs up with nepotism?"

Huh? Alni relies on nepotism? Isn’t she Ling’s sister? Could it be... Could it be... Ling isn’t a bisexual?

"Well, please calm down first. This request was not made by me. Of course I don't want to give her so many benefits. But I have to ask for it, and I really can't do this! Otherwise, let's talk about your needs, and I'll help you weigh it?"

Mijale took three deep breaths in a row and then returned to her seat. She patted Fellinir's shoulder and signaled that she could say it. Fellinir looked at me and said, "Since you left last time, a series of situations have occurred in the headquarters of the Temple of Light in France. After that bitch Marilyn returned, she killed all my confidants. The Elder House was called a traitor and was launching her believers to attack us. We had just met with Marshal Constantine's army, and the power in our hands was not enough to resist her counterattack. My grandfather has died in battle, and only three elders are still alive, and the army seems to be comparable to Marilyn. What's worse is that adventurers like you seem to only recognize the people occupying the main temple as the God of Light, so no one takes over the tasks we issued, but there are adventurers constantly coming to fight us!"

I thought about it for a while and understood what was going on. Players would not be interested in the battle between the two goddesses, unless it was a large guild like me. They had enough power to intervene in the battle between the theocracy factions. Generally, the intersection between players and the temple only included the release of missions and the promotion of professions, and these things were usually done in the temple. If you meet an angel in the wild, he said he could help you with the transfer procedures, and you would probably think you had encountered a liar. Similarly, the special mission release channel for the temple is also

I haven't heard of missions being sent to the temple agency offices, so few people will take over the missions of Flyingil and others. In this way, it seems that I have to blame me. I wanted to put Flyingil and Marilyn in a balanced state. This way I can balance their strength. But I forgot to include the player factor, but now Marilyn seems to be a bit too strong. Flyingil obviously will be unable to withstand it soon. If she hadn't been forced to go to the end, she wouldn't have gone far to China to ask Mi Jiale for help.

"It seems that your situation is really bad enough, but I am unlikely to help you at this time, because you should also know that the national war has begun. As the leader of the guild among adventurers, there are many things. It is impossible for me to draw military forces to help you fight at this time. In this way, my people are not enough!"

Mijiale interrupted me and said, "You don't have to pretend, I know you have other ways. As long as you are willing to help my sister, I agree to your request."
To be continued...