Infinite Dimensional Conquest

811 Infinite Dimension Conquest

"Please give favor to the lost lamb...!!!"

"Please give mercy to us who are sad...!!!"

"..."

"Cuckoo—"

"..."

"Ok?"

Tianchen paused, and fragments of sound came from his ear, and some strange sound seemed to be mixed in it.

Following the reputation, two girls in white robes were praying to passers-by on the street.

This scene is also very happy.

Chapter 0063

The picture is very contrary, at least you can see the reaction of passersby around.

"No wonder it sounds so familiar!"

Tianchen's face could not help being covered with black lines. He naturally knew the identities of these two church related persons, and they were very happy praying (begging) pictures.

...

The girl with brown and yellow ponytails is'Wisteria Irina', and the other girl with short blue hair is'Genova Kwata', both of whom are holy swordsmen of the church.

The two masters separately, the mimetic holy sword made by the fragments of the holy sword Excalibur, and the destructive holy sword, and the latter also holds the holy sword'Dirandal'.

The unbroken holy swords Excalibur and Durandal are the best among the sixth-order divine tools, and they can exert their full strength, even the devil-level powerhouse can be destroyed.

...

"Holy sword fragments?"

"The person who re-forged the holy sword is very rubbish."

Tianchen cast his gaze at the big sword entangled in the cloth strip behind the blue-haired girl, felt the breath on it, and shook his head slowly.

The holy sword rebuilt with holy sword fragments and alchemy, the level has fallen, only approaching the sixth rank, even if it is the strongest, that's it.

Of course, this is speaking from his eyes, and standing and talking typically doesn't hurt back. In fact, these two holy swords can barely threaten the sixth-order powerhouse who has the same attributes.

...

"Cuckoo—"

The discordant voice sounded again, and the eyes of the people around him became more and more weird, and Tianchen was the same.

"Xenovia, so hungry!"

"Is there not a heretic who is willing to help us?"

Wisteria Irina lowered her tone, stroked her rumbling belly, and complained to her companion next to her.

"Cuckoo—"

"Whose fault is it!"

Xenovia sighed deeply, a few "wells" burst out of his forehead, and he also covered his dissatisfied belly.

"That painting is also a saint..."

Wisteria Irina still insisted on defending herself, but her voice became lower and lower, and finally some guilty conscience passed her head.

"Or, try threatening infidels, robbing shrines, etc.?" Xenovia suddenly said.

"This, something is not so good."

"I think, Lord, will forgive us lost lambs!"

"Furthermore, with our skill, those heretics should be difficult to spot, and we only need it once to get enough travel expenses..." Xenovia continued to urge.

When you are hungry and faint, you can't care about other things anymore. You can throw away the morals, and the lower limit is also used to refresh.

"Ahem..."

"Sorry, I seem to have heard something I shouldn't have heard!"

Tianchen coughed slightly and interrupted the two men's criminal plot. For a moment, it seemed as if they had seen the look of the two passing by.

Looking at it again, the strange look in his eyes has disappeared without a trace.

"You guys, don't you want to rob me..."

Tianchen was speechless for a while, he was sure that the way they looked at him just now was definitely the way they looked at Big Sheep.