"This is absolutely impossible, Lord Lord!" Hanniu screamed with a sad face, "I won't marry a child. We followed the guidance of the God of the System and came to this world to dedicate ourselves to assist the adults. If the adults ask me to marry a child, it's better to die. Lord, if you want to save the witch, you should say it's better to save it. Isn't it a pity to burn it to death? The witch said that her answer just now has betrayed the faith. Unless the adults are willing to accept her, they will only die. Moreover, the witch tastes good. Should I consider it?"

"Get out, you know that you are following the guidance of the God of the System to assist me. Then why did your fucking eyes stare at the witch's chest just now? I thought you also had this need. I'm for your own good, and you are actually trying to murder the lord?

She is a witch, isn’t she seeking death with her? No matter whether she is really pretending to be a prostitute or just having countless faces, I feel uncomfortable if I take this identity back and think about it. Your lord is still a virgin now, and the first time a man is precious. It would be better to pay attention. My dignified guardian of the North actually brought a prostitute back home. It is easy to be pointed at by others. If the reputation is bad, it will be too late to regret it."

Hanniu smiled, "After all, are you afraid of the power of faith?"

The carriage led by the guards slowly stopped in front of him.

Lin En was suddenly stunned when he heard this.

He looked back at the two-story wooden building that was burning violently behind him. Ten corpses in the courtyard were lying on the open space inside, with blood and debris everywhere. In the attic on the second floor, a slender woman was standing quietly on the window ridge, regardless of the flames behind her.

After narrowing his eyes and looking for a moment, Lin En's eyes were determined and turned his head.

He said disdainfully: "What kind of power of faith is the spiritual power or magic power that witches practice. As long as they apply the halo of divine destiny, they will make this power a hundred times taller. These religious believers have outstanding propaganda and fooling abilities. The power of faith. If they believe in their gods, they can gain the ability to cast witchcraft. Then ninety percent of the people in this continent are wizards and magicians. The woman has been bewitched to what she looks like. I saw it just now. Her witchcraft ability is just a trick. She simply turned the pool water several times and sprayed out a water column that looked like a figure, without any lethality, which would confuse people's hearts."

Hanniu nodded repeatedly, "Yes, these people have no combat power. Where would you say the great wizard who can transform into assassins in the water be? It actually scared these believers of the God of Desolation and would rather die here than express a word."

Lin En wanted to open his mouth and say something. A shrill roar from the wind behind him came from the woman's shrill roar, so he continued to speak. After leaning into the carriage and sat down, Lin En reached out to take out a piece of parchment from his arms, and used the fire to read the beautiful handwriting inside, and recalled what had just happened in his mind.

At that time, Lynn asked about the power of faith, the prostitute dressed in a witch about the prostitute's power.

The woman's thin body was trembling under the sword of Hanniu, and she whispered softly: "The God of God is the fairest god. It gives all living beings equal rights to choose, so that everyone can have the opportunity to have the power of faith."

"What opportunity?" Lynn asked.

"Through the baptism of the drowning man," the witch closed her eyes lightly, as if recalling something, "The priest of the drowning man was called the drowning man. The drowning man wore a coarse cloth robe of gray, green and blue, symbolizing the drowning man; they carried a drowning wooden stick with them to indicate their dedication to the battle; and a bag of salt water for baptism, and they could become believers of the drowning man by drowning and resuscitation technology, and naturally they could gain the power of faith. Not everyone could survive successfully, but the opportunity was fair."

Lynn looked at her, "If you drown someone half dead, can you gain the ability to control the magic of the God of Drowning?"

"It is not half dead, but really dead, and the dead body is dedicated to the God of Desolation, so that they can find the palace of God after death. When God of Desolation recognizes the souls of the dead, the drowning dead will be resurrected, and thus have a baptized soul. Only such souls can possess the power of faith in God of Desolation."

Lynn reached out to rub his chin, thought for a while before looking at the woman and said, "So you are one of the people who drowned?"

"Yes."

Lin Enxin said this is nonsense. If this is the case, wouldn’t all the iron seeds who have been baptized by people be magic pirates?

However, he nodded with expressionless expression on his face and continued, "Okay, can you show your witchcraft, oh no, can you believe the power?"

"Are you interested in this?"

Lin En showed a heartbeat on his face, and he did come for it.

It can be seen that the witch was still a little hesitant, but she was indeed moved. If she could help the believers of the God of God to include a top noble who is the guardian of the northern border of Wester Continent, the spread of God of God's faith would grow rapidly.

The High Priest of the God of God has never stinged with rewards for low-level priests who have made contributions to spreading them.

The witch thought of this and looked up at Han Niu who was holding her neck. Han Niu felt Lin Neng's gesture of eyes and snorted lightly.

The witch felt a slight relaxation of her neck, and the Varre weapon was gently removed.

The witch's eyes flashed twice, and hesitated toward the pool, gently touching a blue pearl gem collar under her neck with one hand. She held it tightly with her little hand, and began to murmur in her mouth, as if she was singing something.

Lynn knew that this should be the witch chanting a spell. To be safe, he slowly took two steps back and came closer to the door.

His eyes were staring at the witch.

As the brief chanting was heard, the gem necklace held by the witch vibrated, and a blue and white light burst out from the gem. Then, she bent down and squatted down, raised her plump buttocks, and reached into the wooden pool at her feet.

The water in the originally quiet pool suddenly began to roll in waves, with the witch's hand as the center, and ripples appeared.

A twisted column of water gradually formed, then instantly spewed out of the pool, gathered and rolled up in the air, and finally turned into a water-shaped ball like a crystal ball.

The witch held up the spherical water droplets flowing with the waves. Her pink face turned to look at Linn at the other end of the room, and her black eyebrows raised to show that she had completed the show.

Lin En was secretly surprised and said in confusion: "What is this?"

The witch smiled slightly, and slowly clamped the little hand holding the water ball. The water ball instantly condensed into countless tiny water beads, and the light and shadow flashed into a water-shaped figure holding a sharp blade.

A sound of ping-pong sounded, and figures passed through various furnishings in the middle room, smashing vases and scratching the curtains. Finally, the sharp blade suddenly stabbed at the stunned silly cow, making a crisp sound.

Lin Neng's eyes burst, water magic?

Hanniu was even more shocked and angry. He subconsciously twitched the long sword on his waist and was about to fight back, but he felt that the black armor in his chest easily resisted the attack. The figure turned into a figure that had stabbed it, which had no effect on him at all. The next moment it turned into a pool of scattered water droplets, which spilled on the ground at his feet with a clatter.

The witch sighed sadly, and said with a little loneliness in her expression: "Your Excellency, you don't have to worry, the magic of the power of faith is difficult to break your armor. No matter what magic it is, you cannot kill a person silently, even the dark magic of the God of Darkness cannot do it."

Lin En blinked his bright eyes twice and asked again: "You seem to have not used much water just now. If you can condense a larger water ball, your power will probably double, right?"

The witch nodded and shook her head again, "As you said, that's true, but it was already the ultimate I could control."

Lin Neng narrowed his eyes and asked, "So do you know if there are other believers of the God of God who can condense a figure assassin directly in a pool of water?"

The witch was stunned when she heard this, and after a moment of difficulty, she said: "In the northern border and even the entire Westeros continent, there is only one person with such ability at present."

"Who?" Lynn asked.

The witch closed her red lips tightly and kept silent.

Lin Neng's thoughts turned back to his eyes, looking at the parchment in front of him, worried in his eyes. Among the many magics in Game of Thrones, he learned a new kind of water-based magic, the power of faith of God.

In addition to water magic, there are at least eight types of magic he knows.

Among the most well-known life-like magic, Soros and Melisandra are both red-robed monks who believe in the King of Light. Everyone knows their ability to resurrection.

So it is possible that this business may be resurrected to be one of the main businesses of King of Light.

The most invincible magic, Green Vision: a God-level skill that can browse anything that has happened in this world, but rely on beamwood.

Bran will have this ability soon, and there are also three-eyed crows.

However, this ability is still limited. You need to know the general time and place. It is similar to having a search engine, but if you do not enter keywords, then this ability will not give you any feedback.

Lynn sighed slightly while sitting in the carriage.

He suddenly felt that his lord system was not that strong, and he was no longer open to the option of redemption of elite professions that understand magic. Thinking that he would continue to contact these unknown abilities in the future, he would collapse.
Chapter completed!