"Isn't it just a secret technique called 'sacrificial'? Every generation of bishops activates this secret technique at the cost of their own life before they are about to run out of energy and pass on all their cultivation to the successors as much as possible."

Okro became the pig teammate of the two bishops. He directly broke the secret that was not a secret within the God of Light, and immediately attracted the glare of Bree and Nanrogue, hoping to join forces to beat the old man up.

No wonder this old man was sent to be a senior thug in the Divine Court. No matter how he ignored this colander-like mouth, he might not even let him in the inner city in the future.

As long as someone with a heart keeps observing secretly, you will soon find that the new successor bishop will experience a surge in strength in a short period of time. The day when the old bishop dies is the day when the new bishop succeeds to the throne and improves its strength.

"Sorry! I can't agree!"

Faced with such a great temptation, Lin Mo shook his head unexpectedly. In fact, he already knew the information he wanted.

Although he didn't know that the twelve bishops of the Divine Divine Court of Light were each scheming and intrigue in secret, although he missed something, he also avoided a lot of trouble.

In the brief moment of losing his mind in the Temple of Criaro, the hands and feet of Pope Gabriel at Linmo were actually blood awakening rituals with special significance within the Court of Light.

What is even more strange is that the other party did not ask him to join the Divine Court of Light, which filled Lin Mo's heart with all kinds of mysteries. Maybe when he had the chance, he had to ask the Pope's clan clearly.

Even if it is such a great secret technique, you have to ask him first if he is willing or not. How can he forcefully apply it to others without asking anything?

Isn’t this a forced gift? It’s too much.

The scene was dead silent!

Both the bishops and Okro both stared at Lin Mo with incredible expressions.

"Wait, Morin, what did you say just now? You don't want it? God of Light! How can you..." Okro was like a loss of gain and loss of composure, and couldn't help but grab his white hair. He was almost angry by the stupid behavior of this boy missing the opportunity, muttering to himself: "If I can get the blood awakening ceremony, even if I throw myself into the darkness!"

When the two bishops around him heard this, they all rolled their eyes. The old guy Okro really dared to say anything, and didn't look at the occasion. If it were someone else's words to throw himself into the darkness, they would be tied to a stake and purified into ashes immediately.

"Sorry! This is just your wishful thinking! I don't need it!"

Lin Moman shook his head indifferently, asking him to leave his relatives and friends behind and come to this unfamiliar place, even if he gives him a higher status.

It is better to be a free and easy dog ​​to the Slan Empire royal family than to be a senior thug for the inexplicable pope.

"Mauren. Think about it, think about it again! Just think I begged you!"

Okro really couldn't bear to see Lin Mo miss such an opportunity. The two bishops jointly recommended it, and the success rate should be extremely high.

Such an opportunity is once a lifetime, and there is no such thing as a thousand people, but this kid is not taken seriously. He really wants to be angry and unable to survive.

"No, Okro, don't persuade me, my idea is settled."

Lin Mo's comfort zone was put into use by Lin Mo's a lot of effort. How could he give up casually? His refusal was very firm.

What's more, if the other party takes out what he has already obtained, it is destined to have no attraction to him.

Let the Pope Million preside over another blood awakening ceremony for him? Is this going to murder the Pope?

It's probably going to be knocked to death by Gabriel on the spot with a scepter!

"You, you! Why are you so unhappy?"

Okro took a step back while covering his chest, which was really angry.

"What a pity, young man, you will regret it!"

"March" Bishop Nan Luoge looked at Lin Mo with a regretful expression and shook his head. Although this proposal was proposed by Bishop Bray in "November", he never opposed it from beginning to end.

The ability to defeat the third level with the strength of the first level of status proves the potential of this young man.

"Molin, you disappointed me so much!"

I wanted to invest and train this young man as my future alliance, but I didn't expect that I would reject my kindness, even my heart without hesitation. Bishop Brey couldn't hide his regretful expression on his face.

"Two bishops, the Pope's Holy Lord!"

A Saint Knight came to the arena that had been transformed into ruins with a scroll document and found the two bishops.

"It really alarmed the Pope! Let's see how Gabriel's crown ruled!"

Bishop Bray took over the scroll document from the Holy Knight, pulled his hands away and glanced quickly.

"How to decide?"

Although Bishop Nan Luoge was curious, he could roughly guess several rulings that the Pope's crown might make.

"You can see it yourself."

Bishop Bray put the scroll to Nanlogue, and called a godly general, and ordered: "Please call the godly general Joshua for me!"

Although he found Qingshui and wiped his face, Joshua, who was still in a mess, quickly rushed to the place where the two bishops were.

He saw the scroll in Bishop Nanluoge's hand, and knew that the ruling on this matter had been decided. He immediately lowered his head and said honestly: "What are the instructions, two bishops?"

"The Pope's crowning the Holy Lord, the God General Joshua rebuilds the arena, and he must not pretend to others, but do it himself!"

Bishop Nan Roger's ruling was stunned by Joshua and immediately became a little dizzy. He wanted to let him move bricks!

"Hahaha, do it well, young people, maybe after completing the punishment under the Pope's crown, they will become a qualified plasterer."

Okro laughed gloatingly, as if he had forgotten that he was also an authentic stonemason.

"yes!"

Joshua, dejected, was that Morin a disaster star? Why was he so unlucky!

It would be better to put him in a confinement or beat him up if he had to be a brick mover for unknown lengths. Now it was a shame.

Joshua suddenly remembered something, raised his head and asked, "Biography of South Roger, what about Morin?" He did not see Lin Mo.

"He?" Bishop Nanrogue shook his head and said, "He has been sent away and must not stay in the City of Light."

"I'm relieved! God of Light is above!"

One person does things and one person does it. When Joshua, who was relieved, turned his gaze to the arena that was razed to the ground again. His face became bitter again.

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The outer city of the city of light "Langalondoli".

Xuanyu Huangxing Lei Wen carried Lin Mo slowly to the sky and was about to embark on a journey back to the Slan Empire.

"Squeak!"

A melodious sound accompanied by the huge monster like a hill, the light-type monster turned into a sunny sky phoenix Saila stretched out her pure white wings without a trace of feathers and flew with the Xuanyuhuang Star.

Its back was empty, and its human companion Yiluo was standing on the back of the monster, standing with Lin Mo.

"This is Seravia's feather, and I blessed the spell. If I am not too far from you, you can inject your mental power into it and you can summon me and Seravia."

Hua Ri Tianluan's feathers are taken from the largest and most complete feather on their wings, and their texture is not inferior to steel at all. The intention of the great priest Yiluo to send this feather is self-evident, in return for Lin Mo's life-saving grace.

"Well! Thank you!"

Lin Mo did not refuse and directly accepted the "support signal flare". This also means a favor from the other party.

Killing and saving people are only in his mind, and he never thought about rewards.

"That day you said you lost to me five hundred or so blood, but I didn't gamble with you. What should I do if I win your blood?!"

The great priest Yiluo finally said this question that had been pressing on her heart for a long time. Until now, she couldn't figure out what this sentence means, but she just felt a little unusual and weird.

"This 'transfer' is actually 'transfer', 'induce'. Or 'transfer'. You lost too much blood that day and the situation was very serious. I divided my blood to you. Some of the blood flowing and circulating in your body was originally mine, but don't worry, you will basically be able to metabolize in two months. This is just a very ordinary treatment technique, as simple as suture."

Fortunately, the language and characters in this world are all pictographic and literal, otherwise Lin Mo really didn't know how to explain it. However, he couldn't explain the blood knowledge such as red blood cells for a while, so he could only vaguely pass it over.

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Regarding the inexplicable blood of others flowing in her body, this is almost unimaginable for Yiluo. In her perception, blood is equivalent to life.

The other party actually divided his life to her!

How courage does it take to share his life with others without any reason?

Yiluo knew very well how serious his injury was that night, and it was not surprising that Xiang Huai Yu was just here. However, the other party did this without hesitation, and he had never made any requests or rewards to him until now, as if it had never happened.

(Hua Ri Tianluan: My hair was ripped off!)

"Hey! Hey, don't think too much!"

Seeing the expression of the girl's great priest, Lin Mo knew that the other party had been wrong, so he waved his hand and reminded him.

"Well, I know!"

Two red clouds flew on his cheeks inexplicably. Yiluo looked at Lin Mo inexplicably, but did not speak anymore. She turned around and rushed for more than ten steps, jumped out of the back of the monster Xuan Yu Huangxing, drew a short curve, and fell to the ground.

A white shadow passed by like lightning.

"Squeak! Squeak! Squeak!"

Hua Ri Tian Luan Sai Lavia carried her human companions to Lin Mo and Xuan Yu Huang Xing Leiwen and quickly left.

"Raven, did I say something wrong again?"

Lin Mo touched the back of his head, confused by Yiluo's actions.

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Chapter completed!