For the Temple of Knowledge, this matter has basically come to an end.

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To be honest, to them, this matter is not a big deal.

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On the one hand, the divine authority that the Goddess of Storms needs to control is not in the hands of the Goddess of Wisdom. They have no direct conflict. Even if the Goddess of Storms recovers without control, it will not affect them too much.

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On the other hand, even if the storm goddess recovers, it is at most equivalent to a high-order Beyonder. Without the authority of the gods, the storms and waves that she can set off are always limited. As for robbing the authority of the sea lord...

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Not to mention that it is almost impossible to do it - the "Dawn War" of the year, the magnificent epic of the new **** standing, is not something that one or two high-order Extraordinary can do; just talking about the stupid emotional performance of the Storm Goddess, He almost lost the possibility of reappearing on the throne.

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The idea of ​​a fanatic like Ferrier is ultimately his own wishful thinking.

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All in all, if it weren't for the right opportunity, coupled with the instinct to explore the truth, the Temple of Knowledge, as a famous 'lazy' church, would probably be too lazy to take care of this kind of shit.

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But for everyone present, this matter is far from over.

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Aldridge was in a predicament, staring at the mysterious pattern on his left hand representing the goddess of the storm.

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The goddess of the storm was taken away directly, and the acquisition of the blood of the gods was declared a failure... Then what should he do?

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In an instant, he had a lot of ideas

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First, try every means to join the Temple of Knowledge and obtain the blood of God before the seven-year limit comes.

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This approach is clumsy...and almost impossible.

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The full members of the church all have a basic characteristic - innocence, and even if they have innocence, they must join the church very early, and they must be younger than 5 years old.

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Rooting in faith and cultivating loyalty takes time.

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There will be special circumstances, but for someone like Aldridge who is not innocent enough, this road is a dead end.

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Second, exchange some kind of existence for the blood of God from the Temple of Knowledge.

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There is such a thing in Aldrich, the ring of God, the real authority of the gods!

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But after thinking about it, forget it. Aldridge feels that choosing this path has only one end, and that is to be treated as an rbq... a guinea pig.

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It is estimated that there will be a joke circulating in the Temple of Knowledge in the future.

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what! do you know? There was once a guy who held some of the authority of the gods and came to us to exchange the blood of false gods!

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As for other items, Aldrich doesn't have them for now, and it's hard to say whether they will have them in the future.

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Third, take a chance and be brave enough to live...

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The root of the curse lies in the Goddess of Storms. If the Temple of Knowledge is tired of research, just get rid of this trouble, and maybe the curse will disappear.

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Ha ha.

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He was really in trouble.

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Aldridge raised his head and looked at the back of Dean Tang Huaisel. His resentment spread like a tide from the deepest part of his heart.

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Curse... it's likely that he led me...

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Hope was even taken away by the cardinal he summoned...

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Aldridge could barely hold back the birth of negative emotions, and he staggered toward the center of the altar.

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On the other side, Dean Tang Huaither walked step by step to the kneeling Ferrell, the cracks in his body were being repaired, and his consciousness had returned.

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La Masia stood silently by the side, the purpose was achieved inexplicably, and he would not be involved in other things.

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The reason why he stayed was that he wanted to give his old friend the last ride.

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As for Helena, she didn't know when she fell to the ground. It is estimated that she was left behind after she lost her protection. She didn't know her life or death.

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"why?"

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Ferrier lowered his head and murmured, his voice seemed to have suddenly become La Masia, hoarse and despairing.

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He raised his head and asked with a pale face, "Why do you want to intervene in this matter, why does the Temple of Knowledge intervene in this matter?"

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Dean Tang Huaisel opened his brows as if he had been locked, and said calmly and calmly, "Six years ago, my granddaughter was brought here by you."

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"..."

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Ferrell didn't know what to say for a while.

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Dean Tang Huaisel's expression was as cold as ice, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him

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"She is a bit naughty and not very obedient. Maybe her parents' accident in her early years hit her too hard, but her nature is not bad and she is very kind."

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He squatted down slowly, making himself and Ferrier eye-level, and said coldly, "She was taken away from under my nose by you and brought here."

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The gully on Dean Tang Huaisel's face twitched, his cloudy eyes filled with water vapor, and he disappeared in an instant. He added, "Fortunately, you haven't taken that book yet...I found a clue."

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The corners of Ferrier's mouth twitched, and he burst out laughing.

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"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

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There was no joy in the laughter, like a cuckoo crying blood.

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"It turns out that I deserve it."

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Ferrell opened his arms blankly, and said with a big laugh, "I deserve it!"

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He weakly lowered his arms and babbled.

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"I have been clumsier than La Masia and Ledger since I was a child, and they are always faster than me on the extraordinary road..."

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"But God didn't give up on me..."

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"I prayed to Him in times of despair... His remnants of great power performed miracles to comfort and guide me!"

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"I am willing to give everything for Him! Even if I use the life of my descendants and my own soul, I will not hesitate!"

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"So many creatures..."

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"So many lives..."

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"The only thing I got in exchange was today's end."

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Ferrier raised his head, bit his blood and said word by word, "I'm not reconciled!"

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Dean Tang Huaisel just looked at him, waiting for him to finish his last words.

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"Ferre..." La Masia, who had been silent for a while, suddenly spoke up and said complicatedly, "That night was not a miracle..."

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"Shut up! You traitor..."

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Ferrier roared, wishing to eat La Masia directly!

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La Masia closed her eyes and said solemnly, "It's Ledger!"

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"what……"

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"It's not a miracle, it was Ledger who asked me to do it." La Masia lowered his voice and said, "He thinks you're a bit of a bully, let me imitate a female voice to encourage you when you pray to God."

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Ferrier was stunned for a moment, unable to answer, "What nonsense are you talking about..."

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"There is no miracle at all!"

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The expression on La Masia's face is very complicated, like crying and laughing...

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How could he have thought that Ledger's kind consolation would develop into what it is today!

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"Liar!" Ferrier laughed, with tears in his eyes, "Liar..."

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Suddenly, Tang Huaisel's body shone with white light, turning into countless holes and piercing Ferrier's body!

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Ferrell's riddled face was full of sluggishness, the tears from the corners of his eyes slid down~lightnovelpub.net~ evaporated on the white light, and murmured in his mouth

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"Ledger...don't do this to me..."

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Then, he turned into fly ash and died completely.

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"You!" La Masia was furious, pointing at Tang Huaisel, the sound wave was ready to go.

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Dean Tang Huaisel's eyes were full of frost, and he said indifferently, "It's good to die when you are most regretful."

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La Masia didn't know how to react.

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At this moment, the top of the column around the altar, the fog quietly dispersed.

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"Gah!!!"

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Countless harsh voices resounded through the space, La Masia turned her head to look in the direction she came from, and said ruthlessly.

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"The seal of the Storm Naga has been lifted!"

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