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The streets of Yushou Town are narrow and only one set of iron floating pictures can be paralleled. However, twenty-one sets of heavy rides are like a tide, and the violent spirit is like a tide of blood. Before the horses hoof, the shield wall is already crumbling. The first one is Lu Zhengkang. , Brandishing a long squat, a mad dragon and lion spear knocked down the human wall, the iron floating figure rushed through one after another, the spear pierced the thin shield and knocked the person back, the iron chain roared and tripped the person, the heavy ride pedaled like a glacier After rushing over, on the ground after the charge, the stump and broken arm were floating on the splashing pool of blue blood.

Lu Zhengkang hurried his horse all the way to the square in the town.On the simple pine wood platform, the notice officer stood upright, facing the thin knight under the stage, shaking, holding the scriptures in his hand, he was supposed to be here regularly to inspire the residents and wounded soldiers when he was defending the city. But he didn't expect that this war ended so quickly that Yushou Town did its best to resist but lasted less than five minutes.

"Is there anything to say, informer?" Lu Zhengkang straddled the horse, twisting his upper body continuously as the horse moved in a manic manner.

"Welcome the great priest to your pious Yushou Town!" The notice officer was shivering, a handful of encyclical scrolls in his hand accidentally fell and fluttered in the wind, Lu Zhengkang raised his hand to catch one, on it Written in Yaktiq's common language: God bless the rain hand, will burn the heretics into flames.

Lu Zhengkang spent two hundred savvy points in order to learn this language. The money was distressed. It could have been replaced with an alchemy head mask. However, after changing his body at that time, in order to play the role of the pope, his savvy point was also not good enough. Not spend.

Language and writing, communication tools, Lu Zhengkang looked at the notice officer and laughed, "You come down, and follow us from now on, remember the great noodle god's favor."

Behind him, the town of Yushou ignited a raging fire, and the guardians shouted: "Convert to Fei Mianjiao! Those who don't surrender die!"

"Convert!"

"Convert!"

Lu Zhengkang waited here silently. The escorts rushed around, first rushing to the lord’s castle, then intercepting the civilians who fled from the north gate, and finally rushing into the Mithra Church.

An hour later, Lu Zhengkang got off his horse and stepped onto the high platform. Below the stage was the crowd driven. Baron Gary and a group of officials were escorted to the forefront. The priests and nuns of the church were tied up and thrown aside.

Lu Zhengkang asked the nobles, "Are you willing to surrender and convert? Baron, if you are willing to surrender, I will return this town to you. From now on, Pengting County will be the parish of Feimian Sect, how about?"

Baron Gary’s right eye socket was cracked by the sergeant who captured him. He knelt down on the ground, looking up at the flying-faced Pope, crossing the blue armored warrior, and seeing the pale sky, the sun seemed to be dark. , Radiating gloomy blood, he felt a kind of sadness like fate, which was an illusion and a sign.

"I, surrender, great Pope, honor you and your god, please let my people go."

Lu Zhengkang waved his hand, "I will take away half of your population and all the followers of Mithra."

The nobles surrendered, and the civilians did not have the courage to resist. Knowing that they were not in danger of death, these sad prisoners relaxed somewhat.

"Next, throw those followers of Mithra into the pillar of fire." Lu Zhengkang instructed the Norton priest and Don King Knight who accompanied him.

The knights of the Guardian Army brought a black iron square pillar, which is specially made for burning flesh and blood. It is also a simple and portable version. It is two meters and six meters in height. It is divided into three sections. The top layer is a smoke area. Put it in the blank. The soul stone can absorb the soul in the blood and smoke. The middle section is the incineration area, where the hearts and brains of beasts or humans are burned, and the lower section is the waste area, where the remaining materials are collected.

This time, Lu Zhengkang accompanied the army with black soul stones. The white soul stones were soaked in the moonlight and degenerated with fresh human blood. This is the simplest degeneration ritual. It is more suitable for mass production, but it is time-consuming. It takes three to five days.

The fastest method that Lu Zhengkang knew was to put the soul stone in the soul stone mound to receive lightning strikes. This setting is the same as in "The Elder Scrolls", but I don't know if there is any similarity in "Three Worlds".

These black soul stones are specially prepared for pagans. A black soul can be comparable to a powerful white soul. That is to say, the abundance of a person's soul power is equivalent to that of a mature mammoth, while the amount of information of a human soul And the activity is much higher than that of the beast.

These years, it takes countless setbacks for a beast to grow up, and the number of humans is as large as bugs and ants.

Lu Zhengkang only took the souls of infidels, not because of his kindness, but because he was unable to establish a mind control system for the time being. He had to selectively show his cruelty, otherwise it would affect the morale of the guards.

Humans have the empathy of sorrow and death. However, there is no hesitation and compassion when slaughtering infidels. Those believers of Mithra or other gods, their cause of death is not ignorance and ignorance. Right, but they are just material in Lu Zhengkang's eyes.

This time, seven villages were smashed, but few heretics were killed. Except that the Stuka cavalry regiment was full of heretics a few days ago, there were very few devout believers in other places, and the priests were even more. less.

This time, we smashed Yushou Town and caught the church completely, and almost caught all the mice in the warehouse. However, including the handyman who cooks and sweeps the floor, there are 23 heretics, and there are only two of them. Male, priest and an orphan.

Lu Zhengkang looked at these women and felt some subtle tricks.

Chapter 560 Suture Mithra

The priest of the Mithra Church shouted: "Hearts, you can kill me, but please let go of these innocent women. They are elderly and naive girls. Please forgive them and give them a chance to change."

Lu Zhengkang is a very upright person, very correct, very straightforward, and his principles are very modern and enlightened.

Gender equality.

As the old saying goes, killing a man or a woman is the same, not to mention the trivial game Npc

Lu Zhengkang didn't care whether it was a man or a woman who died in his own hands. What he was more worried about was how Su Xiangli felt.

The live games of the internal testers are all under the observation of the reality monitor. The virtual entertainment office outside can get the third-person game video, and the researchers will extract the key clips as reference materials.

When the time comes, my little girlfriend sees that he kills a woman, will he dislike him?Lu Zhengkang does everything he does, so he thinks of a way out before doing bad things.

Lu Zhengkang pondered for a while, and thought: When the time comes to explain to Su Su, he will say that it is not that he does not care for women, but that he cannot show compassion to those indigenous people when playing games. Otherwise, if the virtual consciousness immersion index is high, then You can drink tea with the counselor for a few hours.

After thinking about the excuse to fool his girlfriend, Lu Zhengkang was in a good mood, waved his hand, and said to priest Norton: "They are all killed, and the mind and brain are burned."

"Your will, subordinate."

The Norton priest waved to the knights, and they pinched their swords in their hands, pulled the nuns to the soul-burning square, cut off their heads, opened their chests and abdomen, and cut out their hearts.The flames in the square column were raging, and the material was fed in from the input port in the middle section. In an instant, the flames burned the flesh and blood, the faint blue smoke rose, and the surface of the square column floated with evil white light patterns. Desperate and silent screaming face.

Such a scene frightened the numb audience in Yushou Town.

The pagans waiting to be slaughtered all shouted in horror, struggling on the ground, tied up like a worm, but twisted like a rush, the priest closed his eyes and recited Mithra's blessing scriptures.

"The earth is emptiness and chaos; the depths are dark; the spirit of God runs on the water. We are reborn through the living and perpetual words of God. Once upon a time we were the ones who sat in the land of darkness and the shadow of death, but there is light to discover According to us. Only when light comes first to illuminate and reveal our true nature in the darkness, then we will leave the darkness and return to God. Light is not only the source of all life, but also the source of truth and joy... All believers and all love, who suffer today, will be reborn in the Lord’s kingdom tomorrow!

"Namm, Jalan Nadaya, Nammor, Bhagavad, Mitoranaye, answer to him, Kadaya, Ahad, Sanya Sanbudaya..."

Lu Zhengkang shook his head when he heard this. In order to explore the hidden preconditions of alchemy, he had learned a lot of metaphysical knowledge with insight, so he had a good understanding of theology. At his level, it would not be a problem to go to a university to be a professor and scholar.

The god Mithra in the priest's mouth is nothing more than a suture monster. It is a splicing product of the god Mithra in the reality of the earth religion with God, Midoro, and even Maitreya. The standard four is different.

In the history of the earth, Mithraism is a secret religion that originated in primitive society and was strong in the first to fifth centuries AD. It was mainly spread in Rome. Mithraism was the god of the sun and the contract. It was widely believed by Roman soldiers and excluded women. Participate, their shrines are sun caves, mostly dull basements.The most important festival of Mithraism is the 25th of December each year, which is the Roman Winter Solstice. This day has the shortest days. After the winter solstice, the sunshine time is getting longer and longer, which represents the rebirth of the sun. Later this festival also It was recognized as the birthday of Jesus.

The Mithra god in the game "Three Worlds", a large part of its classics copied the "Bible", but also added Buddhist elements, giving Mithra the priesthood of transcending the dead and dying in bliss.The mantra chanted by the priest is the Mithra version of the Maitreya Buddha's long mantra, and it is in Sanskrit.

The style of the Mithra church here is very primitive, the shape is similar to the public toilet in the early 21st century, the triangular roof, the low brick house, the bell tower is very Gothic, tall and thin, and the outer wall is carved with Mithra Mythology, in addition, is similar to Christianity in rituals and clergy.

Religion is by no means a good thing, but it is a good thing to deceive the indigenous people. Lu Zhengkang is not Su Xiangli. The little girl has a persistent attitude towards the doctrine of kindness in Fei Mian, and she hopes to let the indigenous people one day. Also bathed in the brilliance of science and red faith, but he never thought of that much.

A game is a game. If you want to relax and devote yourself to the game, of course it is a way to play, but if you want to pass the level without saving, then the test is skill.

Aboriginals are a necessary resource, and resources must be squeezed out by all means.

At this stage, using religion, waiting for the development of magic science, brainwashing directly, just like the stamp of thought in reality.

In contrast, Lu Zhengkang actually prefers the planet he is on now. It has a low power level and is a good place for development. The environment of the Weeping Island is too weird. Subjectively, it feels wrong. Even the sky creatures like Tingfeng have come out. , There must be some advanced existence buried deep in its history, suitable for mid-term maps.

When the Pope Pope returns from thinking, all the heretics have been slaughtered, that is, a batch of black soul stones full of souls have been obtained. These are all hard currency in the magical world and will develop in the future. The first funding for Magic Science.

At this stage, the combat effectiveness of the Guardian Army is still too backward. Although it has been able to dominate in the cold weapon era, Lu Zhengkang, who has watched modern warfare, naturally dislikes the equipment of his own team.

Originally, he planned to make gunpowder, but time was tight, and after the enchanting knowledge was washed away, the magical alchemy equipment could immediately eliminate the primary gunpowder weapons, and the role of gunpowder was difficult even for transition.

After killing the infidels, Lu Zhengkang asked the escort army to select young and intact young men from the civilian population in Yushou Town and put them into the prisoner team. This time, the plan for the conquest was completed and it was time to return.

Baron Gary looked at the lonely and desolate territory after the war. On the horizon, the blue apologists drifted away like a glacier under the noon sun. His heart was wrapped in a strong fear and anger. However, a The defeated lord does not have any respect, even if he asks for help from his suzerain, the principal of the principality, Taman Grand Duke, he will only be mocked.

Lost, lost thoroughly.

With a blue nose and swollen face, the tax officer with a missing left ear limped to the baron's side, "My lord, what should I do next?"