The Devil’s Cage

Chapter 847 Plague

In the white light, the system on the retina of Qin Ran reminds me that it is like a waterfall that flows counter-currently.

[Power Resonance, Unparalleled Level Morning Knight Knight Forging Experience gained considerable experience, the required gold skill points are reduced by 0.1]

[Power Resonance, Unparalleled Level Morning Knight Knight Forging Experience gained considerable experience, reducing the required Golden skill points by 0.2]

[Power Resonance, Unparalleled Level Morning Knight Knight Forging Experience gained considerable experience, the required gold skill points are reduced by 0.3]

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With the emergence of more [Day of the Morning], the more benefits Qin Qin gets.

Especially when Qin Ran did not hesitate to draw nearly ten [Dawn of the Morning] in one breath, the number of gold skill points required to reach the extraordinary level [Dawn Knight Forging] is already 0.5 and 0.6. It is.

Yes, Qin Ran is not very good at drawing.

Except for the seal of the morning light.

The previous practice of hundreds of thousands of times has already let Qin Ran imprint it on the soul, and can draw it with his eyes closed.

Moreover, in the face of great benefits, Qin Ran is definitely super-level play.

Every [Morning of the Morning] is a glimpse.

There is no pause, no stagnation.

It seems that a master of painting is splashing ink on the canvas.

One after another, the seal of the morning light appeared on the ground in front of the chapel.

Until the surrounding ground is full of [the dawn of the seal], when there is no more spare, Qin Ran stopped.

He looked up at the chapel.

At the moment the chapel is full of a gentle will.

"Come on, my child!"

As if with the words of endless goodwill, Qin Ren’s ear rang.

Under the brilliance of white, in the resonance of the power of the morning, this sentence is extremely sincere.

Even Qin Ren can feel the incitement of a soul.

A natural intimacy, let him involuntarily want to take the pace and walk into the chapel.

Fortunately, Qin Ran was prepared.

When the pace is about to move, you will bite your teeth and let yourself stand still.

There is no white lunch in the world!

Qin Ran already knew this truth.

Anglanenko, the **** who once took charge of the 'plague', will not help the goddess of the morning gods to improve their strength, even if the other party steals the power of some of the morning goddesses.

As for what the other party wants to do?

The answer is obvious.

body!

The other party saw the body of Qin Ran.

Or to be precise, it is a container.

A brand new container that can accommodate the will of the other person.

Legend has it that the gods are changing, because of the difference in the chosen container.

Qin Ran is not sure about this.

But one thing is certain is that there are gods who resurrected in the ‘God’.

In the world of copying, Qin Ran has not touched similar information, but in the [Psychic Partner], Qin Ran saw the relevant records more than once in the collection room of the "God of the Earth".

Although the two copies of the world are different, some places are consistent.

More critically, Qin Ran does not want to give anything else a container, no matter where it is.

He is him.

No one can change this.

God...

Not at all.

Therefore, Qin Ran stood in the same place, secretly biting his teeth, watching the more magnificent church, his face appeared to be confused and thinking.

Yes, Qin Ran does not want to give Anxilan a container.

But it does not mean that Qin Ran does not want the benefits of Anseland.

In the face of sugar-coated shells, sugar coats are naturally eaten, but shells?

Nature is still going back.

"My child, don't need to be confused."

"Return to my kingdom of God, you will have eternal life."

The gentle voice keeps ringing.

It should have been a simple confusing statement, but in the resonance of power, it became like a golden-like vibrating Qin Ran soul.

The judgment of the spirit began to appear.

One by one, more quickly than the tips of the "Dark Knight Knight Forging".

Obviously, Anselanco can't wait.

However, Qin Ran did not seem to hear such words, but still stood there motionless.

"My child, your confusion, I will help you answer."

In the face of Qin Ran, whose mind is as strong as a rock, Anglanenko began to change his strategy.

The confused Qin Ran looked at the small church side, his eyes had no focal length, and he asked like a nightmare.

"What is the advanced level of [Dawn Knight Knight Forging]?"

"What is [dark stealth]?"

"What is the lost swordmanship?"

"What is a drop?"

"What is the strangulation method and the mind?"

One question after another.

A gentle will is stagnation.

If Anseland has a real face and body, this time it will definitely feel like a fly.

It never imagined that it would be so difficult for a mortal who resonated with it.

Even such power was stolen by the prayers of the believers in the morning church.

But things have already reached this point, and after the "Dawn Power" collected over the years has been paid for seven or eighty-eight, Ancilline does not allow itself to gain.

not to mention……

The body in front of me is really great.

Strength, agility, physique, and perception are all perfect.

The spirit is too stubborn!

But on the other hand, isn't it also proof of the excellence of this body?

"With this body, even in this age of ruin... I can make a comeback!"

After such thoughts rose from the bottom of Anseland, Anselanco no longer hesitated.

Hey!

Great work.

The brilliance of white constitutes a human figure that is alive, and is displayed in front of Qin Ran’s eyes.

Each person has a unique rhythm and strength.

Such rhythm and strength, even under the glory of the power of the morning light, are accompanied by disgusting, heart-wrenching, and fearful powers.

Anglanenko has stolen the faith of the goddess of the morning sun.

It can also borrow the power of the morning.

However, Anselando does not know the inheritance of the Church of the Morning.

Therefore, at this time, Anxilanke showed to Qin Ran that it was not the inheritance of the lost church in the morning, but it was even more impossible to advance the [Dawn Knight Forging].

But...

plague!

For Anseland, who once ruled the plague, this is the only thing that can be used to make a fool of it.

Just for the demonstration, Anselandenko believes that there is no problem.

Moreover, in order to be true enough, Anselanco did not come out of general.

It is the core of the 'plague'!

If Anglanenko knows how Qin Ran’s title of “God of God” comes, it will not do this.

It is a pity that the pious old nun just prayed in the chapel and did not say anything else that was irrelevant.

You said Gong Lansen?

After the dawn of the church, Gonlanden did not have to enter St. Paul's Church at all. Most of the time, the old knights stayed in their cabins.

Therefore, Anxilanke knows that Qin Ran is a ‘God’, but he does not know that Qin Ran is considered to be the origin of the ‘God’.

I also don’t know the difference between Qin Ran’s ‘God’ and the ‘God’ that it knows.

Similarly, Qin Ran is not likely to know this.

When asked by Anglanco, Qin Ran was just out of instinct, trying to see if he could have more benefits.

He didn't have much hope.

More is still delaying time.

Who knows -

[Anglanaceae shows you the plague knight forging, judged to be non-native power, consume +100%, yes / no cost 2 gold skills point learning? 】

[Detecting gold skill points is insufficient...]

[Convert to self-learning mode! 】

......

Looking at the system prompts in front of him, Qin Ran's eyes could not help but grow up.

He swears that he will remember all the human figures in his mind.

PS second more~

(End of this chapter)