When Carmorro said he wanted to teach that Dharma Saint as his grandson, he was not pretending to be cool, he was really awesome.
One word difference makes a world of difference.
Of course, William believed that when his father taught him a lesson, it should be about the same, so there was nothing to be afraid of, and the waste was over.
After His Royal Highness the Prince and Carmoreau discussed the basic matters for their cooperation, they also received an SS-level super main quest. One person has exclusive access to all experience. If he can complete it 100%, he should be able to get 5 billion experience.
At this time, he is already level 230. After eating this wave of experience, he can probably reach another ten levels.
There are a total of 90 levels between Legend and Saint, which for many players is simply insurmountable in terms of experience value. In his previous life, no one had ever stepped into the Saint realm before his liver suddenly died.
But for William, who can both earn money and enter the VIP leveling room, the upgrade speed simply shouldn't be too fast.
He even wanted to complete every task as much as possible within these ten years and step into the holy realm.
If he fails, after the version and the arrival of a large number of little sheep, he will basically be able to reach a certain step.
"Of course, it's best to enter the Holy Realm in advance. At that time, we can borrow the experience of the players and move up to try not to be a weakling among the Saints." William sighed in his heart. Don't look at Carl Morro not wanting to advance. Start a holy war.
But the fourth era has begun, and the 5.0 version of the Holy War is there. You can come whether you come or not.
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The war between Dawn City and Magic Temple will not start easily.
There are many preparations involved. If you really want to launch a war, it will take several months. The key thing is that the Dharma Saint has not yet arrived in the Legend Continent and seems to be making some preparations.
And William finally knew the name of the newly promoted Dharma Saint.
Tom Mader is good at black magic and is nicknamed the Necromancer.
His Highness the Prince was stunned at that time. This guy was not very famous in his previous life, but because of his name, he was laughed at by many players as Voldemort.
"It turns out that it's you, a young man, who has been tricked by the Magical Cult." William twitched.
The teachings and rules of the Magic God Cult are absolute belief in the Lord of Magic, and the words of the Lord of Magic are the truth.
But Tom Mader was indeed the bastard of the God of Darkness. He vaguely remembered that the Necromancer used his own methods to send the army of darkness directly to the headquarters of the Magic God, causing numerous casualties and injuries, and also killed two people. The Saint was sacrificed to the God of Darkness.
In the end, even though many people from the Magical Cult were lucky enough to survive, their status in the world also plummeted. They were no longer the opponents of the Temple of Killing. They even silenced the ruins for a long time, and no more rumors about them were heard.
In fact, it is enough to see from this that the relationship between the Lord of Magic and the God of Darkness does not seem to be very good, otherwise they would not be able to trick each other like this.
"Well, there seems to be some manipulation in it." While William was thinking hard, the voice message sent by Lancelot caught his attention.
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In a city in the Red Fire Kingdom in the Southern Region.
A bard was talking eloquently: "Everyone says that the Lord of Shuguang City is the most beautiful man in the Gods Continent. He has a handsome and unrestrained appearance. He is loved by everyone and is loved by everyone.
She is truly the idol of thousands of aristocratic ladies and the admiration object of countless female professionals.
By the way, I have more than a hundred portraits of the Lord of Shuguang City here. Although they don’t look much like each other, they are only 3 silver coins each. You can’t suffer a loss or be fooled. "
"Old Nick, do you dare to change the opening chapter? Besides, the tavern is full of old men. No one will buy his portrait. Are you charging money?" A tall and thick-set man became impatient and suddenly shouted He stood up and slapped the table, spilling the drinks on the floor.
The bard named Old Nick was also dissatisfied. He stood up arrogantly and said, "What the hell, I'll just take the money. If you don't accept it, go to Dawn City to reason with you."
"FuK!" The man twitched and sat down with pain. There were too few entertainment activities in the tavern, and the bard was a piece of cake. Even though many stories have been told eighteen hundred times, many people I'll still listen to it with relish.
The bard shook the portrait in his hand, and when he saw that no one was buying it, he grinned and said, "Forget it, I will tell you a new story today. It is the story of the adventure between the Lord of Dawn City and Lancelot, the Son of Light."
"real?"
"Yeah, it's a pity that I'm just a little thirsty and hungry, so I don't have the energy to talk..."
"Boss, serve him some wine and food. I can't finish talking today. Let him go out holding his anus." Someone shouted impatiently.
And just when the bard was cheating on food, drinking, and making up random stories.
No one knows a location in the corner of the tavern where the protagonist of the story is drinking.
Both Lancelot and William used magic scrolls, so they both looked ordinary and had ordinary auras as junior professionals.
When the former heard, "When the Lord of Dawn City rescued the Son of Light in danger again and again," he couldn't help but glance at William with a frivolous brow: "Is this bard really getting paid?"
His Highness the Prince looked at him with wide eyes: "How is it possible? Our family in Shuguang City has a big business, but you must provide evidence when you speak, otherwise I will go to the Pope of Light to sue you for slander."
Lancelot curled his lips, took a gulp of the sweeter wine, and then said solemnly: "The Pope said that the third dark invasion will be ten years later, but during this period, no matter how hard it is, It means the dark world will stop.
They will send groups of vanguards one after another in an attempt to spread fear in the continent of gods and make them believe in darkness, including some legendary demons. "
"That's it?" William glanced at him in surprise: "Can't you just finish what you said in the sound transmission scroll? You have to see me. Why, haven't you seen my world-famous appearance for a long time? Miss me suddenly?"
Lancelot spat on the ground: "Bah!"
However, after hesitating for a moment, he suddenly said: "Give me an engraved crystal, the one that looks like you."
"???" William suddenly felt a chill, and even broke the wall of the tavern as he kept retreating.
The Son of Light hurriedly explained nervously: "This is not a serious matter, nor is it something I want to use... Look, I just want one by the way.
You know there are many female professionals in the Temple of Light, and they also know that our relationship is good. This is what they want. They have begged me many times, but I have never agreed.
But some time ago, a female temple knight had her legs chopped off by a demon and could never recover. She cried and begged me, asking me to get a crystal of yours. She said that she could fall asleep just by looking at you, even if she didn't. She has lost her legs, but as long as she sees you, she can forget all her fears. "
Finished.
This son of light, who is the temple of light, looks extremely ugly.
He found it hard to believe.
He is the biological son of the Temple of Light.
As a result, you guys are trying to lick the Shuguang City Lord outside
Damn it.
What do you think of me
Shouldn't your idol be me
He has nothing to do with the Shuguang City Lord who relies on his reputation to make a living.
His Highness the Prince waved his hands in confusion, rubbed his hair and said to himself: "Just wait for me to figure it out. If you want the engraved crystal about my appearance, are you asking for it for other people, or are they... "
Three seconds later.
William directly slapped a space ring on the table: "Take it away. There are 10,000 engraved crystals in it. You can give them to the ladies in the Temple of Light. Each engraved crystal has a different record about me. Guaranteed 720 Extremely handsome."
"Yeah, it's free."
"..." Lancelot glanced at the engraved crystal in the space ring and couldn't help but twitched his mouth. Have you been prepared for this a long time ago
Or are you already planning to sell videos of your life
This damn profiteer and despicable outsider, you must have planned to use your face to seduce the female professionals from the Temple of Light, right
"Huh, I definitely can't leave it all to them." Lancelot already had a plan in mind. He wanted to stay... Well, at least most of it.
William didn't know what he was thinking, but he just asked the boss for another drink and continued: "Then what are you talking about?"
"Dark World Outposts, if they dare to come, then we dare to fight back. The Pope plans to build outposts in the Dark World. He has already reached agreements with many forces in the Seven Continents. You..."
"Money, nothing is a problem if you have money." William's eyes lit up. The counterattack of the Gods Continent was not random, but the Seven Continents had already established some outposts in the Dark World.
But the construction costs of those outposts are far beyond ordinary people's imagination.
Not to mention anything else.
The construction cost of each outpost is basically equivalent to the elves attacking the orc empire.
It’s not that Dawn City can’t contribute.
But the Dawn Legion is a mercenary force after all, so there is no problem if they want him to take action. As long as they have enough money, then everything is no problem.
Seeing his appearance, Lancelot couldn't help but sigh: "You know, this is about the future of the Continent of the Gods..."
"Brother, don't talk about righteousness for now. It's not that I want money, but that I can't afford it." William could only shrug: "Dawn City is just a neutral camp. It occupies a small territory and doesn't have that many resources.
We are not a human empire. We seem to have strong military strength, but they are all mercenaries, and fighting costs money.
If I really want to help you fight for free, Dawn City will be brought down in less than a year. "
"As long as you lay down the outpost, the dark world has many resources for you to obtain."
"Don't tell me those untrue things. As long as the outpost is secured, the resources of the dark world will depend on their own abilities!"
Lancelot twitched his mouth and saw William's pitiful look.
Suddenly.
The Son of Light softened in his heart and waved his hand directly: "Okay, okay, then I will hire your Dawn Legion for the same price, but you don't want to make any money, because those are the wages paid to the mercenaries."
"Come on, let's wait and see. The Dawn Warriors guarantee that one will be able to defeat the other two and look forward to death. When will the war start? Which outpost is Dawn City responsible for? What other forces are joining this outpost?"
Lancelot smiled slightly: "The Pope takes the lead, and all human empires, elves, feathers, dwarves, etc. all join.
No matter what happens on the Continent of the Gods, they must cooperate in attacking the dark world and establishing outposts. This is what the Pope himself said. "
"As for the outpost that Shuguang City is responsible for, we don't know yet. Just wait for the news, but it will take a year at the earliest to decide."
William's eyes lit up, and the Pope of Light entered the level of super saint much earlier than in his previous life.
You simply don’t have too much right to speak these days.
The dark world outposts in the previous life were actually only the Temple of Light, some human empires from the seven continents, and some light camps involved.
And this time...
It is obviously much more powerful than in the previous life, and its strength has increased dramatically.
"It's even possible that the Pope of Light's pretentious line might have been spoken in advance."
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