Judging from the name of the 'space-time anchor', this thing should be a special means with the function of 'transmission'.

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"Dean Tang Huaisel belongs to the Temple of Knowledge. Eighty percent of the people he wants to 'transmit' are from the Temple of Knowledge."

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Although he is surprised by this, he can accept it. There are too many things today, and his ability to accept has long been expanded.

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Aldridge licked his lips, he was more worried than glad things had turned around.

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"If the Temple of Knowledge intervenes in this matter, I may not be able to get the blood of God."

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Human blood has a certain value, let alone the blood of gods?

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As a knowledge sanctuary based on the doctrine of 'exploring the truth', Aldrich does not believe that they have no need for the blood of God, and can throw it to a rank 2 Extraordinary.

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And Aldrich has always believed that the name 'Blood of God' may just be a symbol. After all, as gods, their level of life may have gone beyond the realm of living things.

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Ferrier finally stopped, the pen returned to his hand, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

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He was unable to stop the formation of the time-space anchor with the help of La Masia, so it is better to leave some strength now.

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"Om..."

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The space-time anchor point composed of the text chain began to rotate, making a slight noise, and its speed became faster and faster to the naked eye, until the text finally lit up and turned into a dazzling light ball!

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"Snapped!"

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Aldrich squinted his eyes, but observed a 'mysterious black' in the white light. At that moment, he felt heavy, deep and quiet.

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like death.

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Then, a twisted body was thrown out from the surface of the rotating light ball!

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Using this adjective might not be appropriate, but his body seemed to be doing a centrifugal movement with insufficient centripetal force, either coming out of the ball of light, drilling out, or being thrown out.

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He is wearing a mysterious silver robe with gold borders inlaid on the edge, which is noble and gorgeous. In the middle of the chest, a round badge with heavy silver and gold borders links the robes on both sides, with an open book carved on it. , which is the symbol of the goddess of wisdom, the symbol of the Temple of Knowledge.

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"The Cardinal of the Temple of Knowledge..."

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Aldridge naturally still knows these basic common sense, that silver robe, only the cardinals of the Temple of Knowledge are qualified to wear, and only the cardinals can wear the gold-rimmed badge!

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However, it is different from the imaginary image of the majestic cardinal.

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The figure, who is currently trampling in the air, looks to be 3 or 40 years old, with black, messy hair, very oily hair, dense dandruff, and a thin face that is very pale, stubble, and obviously not careful. Taking care of it, wearing a large black-rimmed glasses, with thick dark circles under the eyes...

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A very academic image, from the outside, he looks like a sloppy man who stays in the room for a long time doing research.

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Aldrich looked at the cardinal who was holding his head and seemed a little dizzy at the moment, and then at Dean Tang Huaisel who was holding a book and frowned. He really felt that his dean was more like a legendary cardinal.

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"You can never judge a book by its cover."

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Aldridge took a deep breath and tried to reduce his presence.

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The cardinal in the air lightly fell to the ground like a feather, scratched his hair randomly, shook off a piece of 'white snow', looked up at the faint blue mist, and said tiredly, "This is it? Not even rank 8..."

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Dean Tang Huaisel didn't show any respect, just said "Yes."

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The cardinal looked around for a while, and said with the corners of his mouth down, "Ah... it looks a little disgusting... These souls look sticky and lack 'psionic energy'."

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He didn't even look at La Masia and Ferrier next to him. These unidentified people were like air in his eyes, without any sense of existence.

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As for La Masia?

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Since the cardinal walked out of the space-time anchor, he seemed to have been hit by a fixation technique, and he didn't dare to move.

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The cardinal shook his hand and said, "Then I took him back."

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Dean Tang Huaisel said, "Okay."

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In their tone, they lacked even the most basic respect for an old god...

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It seems that what is in front of you is not the old god, but an object.

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The cardinal stretched out his right hand from the robe, and did not know what to do. He casually grabbed the faint blue mist in the air. The entire faint blue air mass seemed to have been violently squeezed by some external force, and shrunk instantly. It became a ball the size of a human head.

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Moments before he made his move, the white light on Dean Tang Huai'er's body had already shrunk back.

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"what!!!"

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There was a dull roar in the fog, and at the same time, Ferry, who had a grim face, also roared, and a huge blue-blue octopus swelled out of his body.

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Its height is over 40 meters, almost a hill!

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"'Mystery' manifests!"

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Aldrich murmured, and quickly asked a question he hadn't had time to ask.

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"What 'mystery' is this?"

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"The King of Chewing Fire".

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Aldrich twitched the corners of his mouth. Why does this name smell like 'Journey to the West'...

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But the sloppy cardinal did not waver at all. After turning his head to look at it, he waved his hand at will. In the shocked pupils of everyone except Dean Tang Huaisel, this rank 6 fire-chewing king was destroyed in an instant. Countless little pieces of meat.

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It was scattered all over the place, and even this big guy's body fluids didn't even rush out!

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"Pfft!"

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Ferrell's face suddenly turned white, and there were deep visible cracks all over his body!

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His eyes were dull, and he knelt on the ground weakly, almost losing consciousness.

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But he didn't die. A white light flashed just now, saving his life.

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The cardinal looked at Dean Tang Huaisel with puzzled eyes, and did not accuse him of dissatisfaction. He just asked, "Why save him?"

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It was Dean Tang Huaisel who emitted that white light. He said calmly, "Leave him to me."

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"Oh."

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The cardinal didn't say anything, his body floated up again, grabbed the compressed mist directly in his hand, and flew towards the space-time anchor point.

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He waved his hand to Tang Huaisel~lightnovelpub.net~ with a distressed expression and was 'rolled' in by the time-space anchor.

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completely disappeared.

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Then, the space-time anchor point gradually dissipated, and the space returned to its previous appearance.

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If it wasn't for the misty mass of the Storm Goddess disappearing, plus the King of Fire Chew, whose body fluid fragments had flowed all over the place... That cardinal seemed like he had never been here.

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Aldridge was stunned, not knowing how to react...

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In his opinion, it should be a very serious matter. Is this the end?

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Wasn't there an army of priests who came, and it was all over with just one person?

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Be funny!

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The corners of Aldrich's mouth twitched, and he murmured speechlessly, "What should I do with the blood of God I want..."

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