No one knew what happened in the prison of Castle Dororia.
However, as the Church of Life's Blessed John was ambushed by the Church of Eternity, the conflict between the two churches in the world of Segers had also become more and more intense.
Two months after John Senior disappeared, the Church of Life's Believers held rallies and protests in various cities in the human countries. There were frequent conflicts, and there was even an incident where the Church of Eternity was attacked and burned by dissatisfied people.
It was said that Benedict II, then the Pope of the Church of Eternity, was furious on the spot and ordered the arrest and execution of all the "thugs" involved in the burning of the church.
The relationship between the Church of Eternity, the poor of the Empire, and the Church of Life became more and more like fire and water.
However, with the secret support of the Church of Life, the riots in various parts of the Empire were like wildfires in the autumn grasslands. They were extinguished here and there, but there were more.
At this time, whether it was the nobles of the Empire or the clergymen of other forces, they were all moved by the power of the Church of Life in this storm.
Unknowingly, the once weak church had the ability to shake the foundation of the Church of Eternity, the number one church in Segers!
Of course, when the insiders thought of the true identity of the Goddess of Life and the relationship between the World Tree and the Lord of Eternity and the true gods they once believed in, they felt that this was how it should be.
Some of the weak gods who had been oppressed by the human gods for thousands of years and whose living space had been constantly squeezed were even very pleased to see the Church of Eternity having such a headache.
However, compared to the strong reaction of the Church of Eternity, the Church of Life showed a slightly strange calmness.
Whether it was the Church of Life itself or the Gods of Life led by the World Tree behind the Church of Life, they seemed to be restraining themselves or waiting for something.
"Waiting? It's obvious that the Goddess is stalling for time. After all, as time passes, the number of our players will increase, and because of our increasing strength, we will plant more and more spies in the human world. In this situation, I will definitely have the advantage. "
Outside Manya City, Demacia, who was wearing a hood and using transformation to transform into a human, shook his head and looked proudly at the newbie players who were discussing the situation on the continent behind him.
Most of these players were new players who had joined the Heart of Nature, and their average strength was barely at the Silver level. This time, they followed Demacia to the Holy Manya Empire in disguise as a caravan.
As the leader of the number one shoe teacher in the entire server, Demacia naturally would not be willing to stay behind the scenes.
Ever since he returned from Dragon Island and brought some Players and Megalosaurus to wreck the gold mines of several major nobles, he had brought some newbies to participate in this orgy of preaching.
Of course, the reason why he only brought the newcomers and not the veterans was because Dema was the guild's internal boss group.
Honest with the old and the young, the kind that guarantees the lowest priest.
"As expected of Dema!"
"You hit the nail on the head!"
"Impressive!"
"Boss, please carry me!"
Behind him, Demacia heard the flattery of the other players, which made him feel quite comfortable.
As a beta tester, Demacia was at the bottom of the chain of contempt. Even though he was the vice chairman of Nature's Heart and the CEO of the Amway Chamber of Commerce, he rarely enjoyed such treatment.
Even if his overall strength had long since surpassed all the heroes, and he was considered one of the best among all the players …
Of course, it was different now.
As the levels of the new and old players increased, and as the number of players increased, he could finally show off his superior demeanor in front of the newcomers.
In his own words, "Only when you have acted pretentiously will you know how happy it is to act pretentiously."
"Boss Dema, so … why did we come so far to preach in Mania? Isn't it good to be in a border city of the Empire? This is the center of the Eternal Church. "
Just as Demacia was shaking his head, a player asked.
Demacia heard and smiled.
"Of course, I didn't bring you here simply to preach. I brought you here to save people."
"Save people?"
The other players were curious.
Demacia chuckled and said, "You've heard of John John.
"Have you heard of John the Chosen?"
"Of course, he's a famous NPC in the game these few months!"
"Yes, I remember that Boss Dema relied on him to create many Magic Projections and incite the Empire's poor to rebel."
The players were all talking at once.
"Cough, cough, cough, cough …"
Hearing their words, Demacia, who was drinking water, choked and coughed. He then glared at them fiercely.
"What do you mean by inciting? That's called enlightening the people! "
"Yes, yes, yes! Enlightening the people! "
"As expected of Boss Dema, even his words are so nice!"
"Boss Dema, say more! I want to take notes! "
Demacia was speechless.
Are these guys really not beating around the bush to mock me?
Looking at his darkening face, the players stopped fooling around and quickly changed the topic. They returned to their original question.
"By the way … Boss Dema, how are you so sure that John is in Mania? And even if he's in Mania, where is he? "
Looking at the gazes of the players, Demacia silently mocked himself for having recruited such a mess of rotting melons and dates, while patiently explaining to the crowd, "Let's not waste any more time.
"Mania City is the Holy City of the Eternal Church and the center of the Empire. If they are so concerned about Old John, where else would they bring him? Not to mention, the Amway Chamber of Commerce's underground intelligence agency is not to be trifled with. "
"I see!"
"As expected of Boss Dema!"
The players were enlightened.
Looking at their exaggerated expressions, Demacia's mouth twitched. He suddenly wondered if these guys really worshipped him or were simply greedy for his missionary experience reward.
Of course, he was too lazy to think deeper.
Instead of worrying about these details, it was better to think about how to save Old John.
After all, Old John was one of the few NPCs he was interested in!
And he was a Purple Epic NPC!
Not to mention, Old John was pulled into the organization by Caesar, and Caesar knew him. In a sense, Yang Ling was Caesar's missionary teacher, the kind that surpassed his teacher!
So, after rounding up …
Yes … it was equivalent to him, Demacia, being Old John's grandmaster!
Yes, that's right!
That's how seniority should be calculated!
It was only right for a grandmaster to save his disciple's disciple!
He did not come here with the intention of saving Old John and trying to trigger the hidden plot!
Demacia's inner thoughts were full of drama.
While riding on the donkey (which he had deliberately changed into when he was close to the city) and listening to the flattery of the players behind him, he led the group to Mania City.
Mania City was worthy of being called the largest city in the world of Segers, with a population of more than three million.
The architectural style of the entire city was domed Mania style, very much like the combination of Romanesque and Byzantine architecture on the Bluestar. The color was dominated by the white-gold color that symbolized the Eternal Church, shining brightly under the sun.
This city, known as the Eternal Holy City, was extremely wealthy and had never suffered from war for thousands of years. Even if the power of the Empire had changed several times, ambitious people did not dare to spread the flames of war to this religious center. At most, they would cause trouble in the palace in the city.
Because of this, the entire city was extremely magnificent, bustling, and lively. Even after witnessing the prosperity of the City of Heaven's Chosen, the players could not help but widen their eyes.
Of course, they did not come here for sightseeing. They had serious business to attend to.
"Boss Dema, so … where is John, the Blessed? How should we rescue him? "
The player who followed Demacia asked curiously.
Demacia's expression was solemn.
His gaze passed through the bustling streets of Mania City and finally stopped at the end of a certain direction.
There, he could vaguely see a towering black castle. It was incompatible with the style of the entire city and gave off a gloomy and solemn feeling.
"According to records, Mania City has a castle called Dorolia, which imprisons all the political prisoners who rebelled against the nobles on the continent, as well as heretics who blasphemed against the Eternal Church …
"That castle has been blessed by the gods and is known as the castle prison that can never be breached. If I'm not wrong, John, the Blessed, should be imprisoned there."
Demacia looked at the castle at the end of the street and said in a deep voice.
The players listened and looked at each other.
"Then … how do we sneak in?"
"Yeah, there's no game prompt …"
"Game prompt? Heh … Do you still think that 'Elven Nation' needs something that restricts the players? "
Demacia laughed.
He shook his head as he said that.
"You just have to watch how I operate it! This time, I brought you here to broaden your horizons. "
"You're all newbies. The waters of the human kingdom are very deep, and the Eternal Church is not incompetent. I'm afraid that you won't be able to grasp the situation …
"I alone am enough for this rescue mission. I don't need the help of newbies like you who don't even have gold."
"But Boss Dema, didn't you say that the prison has the blessing of the gods? I remember reading on the official website that any person or object blessed by the gods can't be harmed by mortals. "
A player who had done his homework in advance asked doubtfully.
However, Demacia merely chuckled with a smug look on his face.
"When did you have the misconception that I can't do anything about the blessings of the gods?"
He raised his head and said smugly, "Don't mention the blessings of the gods.
"Not to mention the blessings of the gods, even if the gods come, I can make them suffer!"
Hearing this, the players rolled their eyes in disbelief.
Noticing their gazes, Demacia was too lazy to explain.
Heh.
A bunch of newbies!
They didn't know what kind of power he was hiding!
Thinking of this, Demacia touched the Bone Whistle that he had hidden.
There was still the God of Death's Divine Punishment hidden in it!
Sigh …
If he hadn't noticed that the light on the Bone Whistle seemed to be getting weaker as time passed, as if it had a time limit, he wouldn't have chosen to bring it over.
Thinking about it, a God's Punishment that was rumored to be able to severely injure the gods couldn't be carried by a player all the time for self-defense. It was better to exchange it for something useful as soon as possible so that it wouldn't expire.
And this … was Demacia's trump card for this time's havoc in Mania!
"So … Boss Dema, are you planning to use your method to storm that castle prison?"
The player behind him asked.
"Storm? No … using violence is a foolish act. Only at the last moment, when there is no other way, will one consider fighting. Normally, if you can use your brain, try to use it. "
Demacia pointed to his head and said.
"Use my brain?"
The players were slightly taken aback.
Demacia chuckled and continued, "Look at it.
Not only am I going to swagger in, but I'm also going to let the Eternal Church invite me in. "
"Hmm?"
The curiosity of the players was completely piqued.
"So … Boss Dema, what are you going to do?"
"Of course, I'm going to become someone who can enter the prison."
Demacia chuckled.
After saying that, he jumped down from the donkey, then flew out and directly rushed to the front of a row of guards. Under the dumbfounded gaze of the guards, he took out a flag embroidered with the Scepter of Life from his bosom and waved it while saying with a fanatical expression, "This is the Scepter of Life!"
"Down with the Eternal Church! Down with the hypocritical Holy Mania Empire! "
"Overthrow the aristocrats! Liberate all humans. The World of Segers belongs to the Goddess of Life! "
Hearing his words, the expressions of the guards changed in unison.
They snorted coldly, swarmed forward, and subdued Demacia.
"Unlucky … To encounter a lunatic from the Church of Life so early in the morning … Lock this nonsense guy in the castle's dungeon!"
The guard captain spat a mouthful of thick phlegm and ordered the guards.
Then, the guards dragged Demacia into Castle Dororia's prison as if they were dragging a dead dog.
Looking at this scene, the players in the distance were stunned.
This … works too?
As for Demacia, who was being dragged away by the guards, he chuckled and winked at them.
His smug words appeared in the chat channel.
"Castle Dororia's prison is filled with political prisoners and heretics."
"If you want to come in, can't you become a political prisoner and a heretic?"
The players were speechless.
Is this possible?!
They were instantly energized, and their eyes were filled with eagerness.
Although Demacia had already said that he didn't need their help, as players who liked to cause trouble, how could they not want to get involved?
With Demacia as a precedent, they quickly had an idea and began to look around.
Not long after, they saw a team of silver-armored knights patrolling.
They were none other than the Judge Paladins of the Eternal Church!
The players looked at each other and nodded. Then, they imitated Demacia's behavior and swarmed forward, shouting with fanaticism.
"Down with the Eternal Church! Down with the hypocritical Holy Mania Empire! "
"Overthrow the aristocrats! Liberate all humans. The World of Segers belongs to the Goddess of Life! "
Seeing them surround the infamous Judge Paladins, the surrounding citizens were stunned.
Then, the Judge Paladins, who were surrounded by the players, frowned slightly and looked at the players as if they were dead people.
The guard captain snorted coldly.
"Humph, capture all these heretics! Bring them to the square and burn them at the stake! "
The players were speechless.
This … this isn't what we agreed on?!
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