Compared with the earth civilization where gods and immortals are everywhere and there are many legends, the number of belief disputes in the sky world where various intelligent races have the same origin of gods is actually relatively simple. They are nothing more than half a copper coin that doesn't like each other. They pick their heads up a few words, triggering the team to start a movie, and finally they simply use each other as dungeons to brush each other. ∈♀♀

But no matter what kind of contradictions and differences are, they seem unremarkable in the face of the righteousness of life and death of race.

Faced with the doubts of the Bishop of the God of Light, Qi Fei simply made an excuse. The people of the foodie empire were born to be good at this, and immediately suppressed the so-called confrontation of faith with domineering power.

The battle between the God of Light and the Dark Temple is a game played by the human race behind closed doors. Once an outsider breaks in, he will directly overturn the table without following the rules of the game. No one can continue playing, so let's just play together!

Although he didn't say much, everyone in the conference room was moved.

"I agree!"

The Holy Lord of the Dark Church, Saint Sally, the Starry Night, expressed her approval neatly.

She and Qi Fei are allies on the same front. Not only have they cooperated for a long time, but they also come from the earth's civilization. The goals are naturally the same and there is no barrier.

"I agree too!"

The fourth priest Aiji Lis, who had always been with the Starry Night Saint, nodded and agreed, standing opposite the Divine Court of Light. She naturally had to support what the other party opposed, and what Qi Fei said was very reasonable.

"agree!"

"Mr. Philip is right!"

"The Divine Court of Light can only see its toes and does not care about the life or death of the human race."

The people in the Dark Church all posed high-profile. To some extent, they were indeed much more generous than the side of the God of Light.

The people in the Divine Court of Light remained silent, and they were extremely depressed.

The other party's Starry Night Saint was present, and his cohesion and momentum steadily overwhelmed them.

In contrast, the Pope is still busy suppressing civil strife and cannot get out of it. As for the Pope's future heir, Melidol, the Saint of Light, sat next to Sally in the dark church, smiling, as if he had not realized that the party of the God of Light had already fallen into a disadvantage.

Moron, the Bishop of the "June" of the God of Light, opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end, no syllable was released. Bishop of "April" Marion still had a calm expression as if he had nothing to do with him and did not say a word.

Qi Fei smiled slightly. The current situation was exactly what she wanted.

Put two naturally incompatible guys for a while, and they must be used by her. They cannot really fight and cause internal friction. As long as Sally is there on the side of the Dark Hall, she doesn't have to worry at all. Instead, the party of the Light God Court must be beaten to see.

Bang!~

"Sorry! I'm late!"

The door behind the conference room was suddenly knocked open. Everyone turned their heads and looked at it, but an old man wearing a white background, a golden crown, and a snow-haired eyebrows broke in casually. He was holding a thick golden book in his hand and a small golden hammer hung around his waist.

At first glance, he looked like a super rich man, wishing he could hang gold and gems all over his body.

This reckless uninvited guest broke the brief awkward atmosphere in the conference room.

"The Lord of Light! Lord Okro!"

"Okro!"

"This old guy is not dead yet!"

"He, where did he come from?"

In the conference room, the light gods and the dark hall both widened their eyes, but their inner activities were completely different.

"The Lord of Light" Ocro was once a fierce and famous figure like a murderer. The dark believers who have heard of his name are all afraid of it, but the believers of Light are excited. If it weren't for some changes in the early years, this old man might have become a noble priest or even one of the twelve bishops. Even if the Holy Maiden of Light is not useful, the two bishops and a "The Lord of Light" should be enough to compete with the Starry Night Saint of the Dark Church and the Fourth Priest Agelis.

"Ocro, why are you here?"

Ocro's arrival surprised Zifei, who was presiding over the meeting. At this time, he should preside over the sermon at the Prayer of Light in the Imperial Capital Delan.

This old guy is so popular in Delan City that he is very popular. The believers of the light who come to participate in preaching every day are almost crowded, and the dignitaries are actively getting closer to him.

Every brick and tiles of the magnificent prayer hall are shining with real golden light, and luxury and magnificence are perfectly combined with sacredness and dignity. Every time you see this magnificent building in the downtown area of ​​Delan City, you are amazed and stunned. The sacred rituals echo in your ears. For a moment, you feel like you think it is a true sacred place with the blessings of the gods.

People need clothes, Buddha needs gold, and a high-end hardware environment directly improves the level and attractiveness of the Light Prayer Hall. In addition, hiring pharmacists from time to time to have free medical consultations or righteous activities, the people-friendly index immediately exploded.

I used to want a prayer hall of my own, but now my wish has come true. The old guy Okro even dreams with a smile.

Who would have thought that the ruling of light, who was full of blood, would transform into an amiable and helpful old priest. Such a big change would be hard for even the own people of the Divine Court of Light.

"Fei, I heard that Langalondoli had colleagues coming over, so I came to say hello specifically, it shouldn't have hindered you!"

Okrod walked over with a sanctimonious way, and wherever he passed, all the people in the Divine Court of Light stood up to salute him, both in terms of age and qualifications, which were worthy of their doing.

The good atmosphere was destroyed, and Qi Fei was not angry at all. Instead, she smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, as long as you have time, you can welcome it at any time!"

"Hi! Bishop Marion, your old face is rigid all day long, can't you laugh? Bishop Moron, your face looks ugly. Have you been constipated these days? General Tiko, your little kid's face has also begun to grow wrinkles, hey! Hey, Master Van Batten, you are here too..."

Leaving the city of light, Longagalondoli, Pope Gabriel was not here, the sky was high and the emperor was far away, Occault, whose true form was revealed, was talking nonsense to the people of the God of Light that came from afar.

The believers of the Light in the conference hall were embarrassed and did not dare to continue talking. The old ruling master had no change in his temper.

"April" Bishop Marion said lightly: "Ocro! Come, just sit down!"

"Hehe! OK! OK!"

Ocro was still a little scared that the "April" bishop, held the fixed soft seat, moved a few steps, and sat next to the two bishops.

"Grandpa Okro!"

The Saint of Light, Melidol, also left Sally and sat next to Okro.

When the people from the God of Light saw this scene, they all breathed a sigh of relief. The "Prisoner of Light" finally did a good thing and pulled the Saint of Light back from the Dark Believer.

"I don't want the opposition of faith between you two to come to your work. Even if you can make guarantees now, if you really let go of the opposition, it still takes some time to get in and divide the labor. In order not to waste time, I will arrange some adaptive training and corresponding preparations for you." Qi Fei snapped his fingers and continued: "Although I don't know how much you really understand the 'halo' plan, now, I still want to introduce it in detail."

With the crisp snap of fingers, a round hole suddenly cracked on the rostrum, and an object slowly floated inside.

"Well! Ring? Is this the halo?"

"It doesn't look special!"

There was a slight commotion in the audience, and then a whispering buzzing sound rang out.

"Silence!"

Everyone quickly closed their mouths and looked at the slowly rotating silver ring behind Qi Fei.

"This is not the real 'halo' body, it's just a model with a scale reduction." Qi Fei's eyes swept through the conference hall and said: "It still has a part of the 'halo' function, which is exactly what I want to show you, and it is also the real function of 'halo'."

Several alchemist apprentices worked together to carry two large baskets to the main podium. The two apprentices raised a diamond-shaped black frame and stood next to the "halo" model.

Just when everyone was not sure about this, Qi Fei walked to the diamond-shaped black frame, pointed to it, and said, "After all, the real space crack is too huge. I can only use this as a sign of the space crack outside the sky. The shapes of the two are similar. It is through it that the 'Sagali' tribe came to the world where we are. One side is our world, and the other side is the unknown 'Sagali' world. They come over, just like this!"

She grabbed a ball from the big basket she brought up and threw it easily through the diamond-shaped black frame.

Although it is more convenient to use slides or animations, Zifei still believes that this display method is more intuitive.

There was a silence in the conference hall, and everyone was listening carefully.

"Until now, we don't know where this space crack came from. Including Sky Dragon City, we have used various means to try to erase this space crack, but none of them succeeded."

As Qi Fei said, another apprentice stood in front of the diamond box and shoved hard or covered it with a board, which was still useless. His movements looked very stupid, but no one laughed at the scene.

Because everyone knows that these stupid actions are actually the efforts of the ancestors, but they all failed in the end, and even the dragon clan lost its own king.

"Existence is reasonable. We cannot eliminate space cracks, so why not let it be used by us, and the 'halo' becomes the controller of space cracks."

Qi Fei waved his hand, and the floating "halo" model slowly moved horizontally. Two alchemist apprentices carrying the diamond-shaped black frame one left and one right immediately retreated, and the "halo" model replaced the position of the diamond-shaped black frame.
Chapter completed!