My little country

"I know?"

Admiral Nick was taken aback, and immediately he remembered several celebrities in Bosideng.

Among them... he doesn't seem to know many people, right?

Just when the staff opened his mouth and prepared to continue speaking and answering.

The church scene was up again.

It seemed that there was an incredible news that spread among those audiences.

It made them look in a trance.

Admiral Nick looked at Camus who was standing in the command center, took a deep breath and bowed, then said:

"Sorceress Camus, now is the time, can you tell us what happened?"

"What do you want to know?" Camu asked in a deep voice, tilting his head under the remote control of Xiao Yu.

"Why, your shadru wizard committed suicide?"

Admiral Nick was overjoyed when he heard this answer, and after a silent refusal, Admiral Nick asked:

"Such a thing, the dark temple high-level also agrees?"

"The Wizard of Sandru hopes to be able to become the Holy Spirit in his lifetime and gain a glimpse of a higher realm." Camus heard this and directly explained:

"And if you want to become the Holy Spirit, you can only do it with death. It was the Wizard of Sandru who paid a great price to invite Father Alexander of the City of the Holy Lord to perform the ceremony for him."

"As for the dark temple...maybe you have some misunderstandings about this."

"Our Dark Church is not a tightly organized power organization with core leaders."

"It's more like an alliance and platform for mutual exchange and communication, each taking what they need."

Camus said: "Just as the Wizard of Sandru can’t control my master, whether my master or the Eastern Gorefiend who has lent the master’s magic weapon to absorb the spirit power can’t control what the Wizard of Sandru wants to do. what."

"And..."

Camus put his hands on his shoulders and said admiringly: "At the last moment, I have to get a glimpse of the Sandru wizard at a higher level. This is the noble quality that all practitioners of my generation should fulfill."

"I can only hate that I am still too weak, and I don't have the great prestige of the Wizard of Sandru, I cannot turn into the Holy Spirit like the Wizard of Sandru!"

"Suicide turned out to be to transform into the Holy Spirit..."

"too crazy!"

Admiral Nick did not expect that Wizard Sandro was really voluntary, and doing so seemed to give him greater power briefly.

But is this way of exchanging life span for short-term strength really worth it?And the other party is still an extraordinary person!

Can’t figure it out, could it be that the brain circuits of the evil villains in the Dark Temple are different from ordinary people?

But... what does it mean that the Wizard of Sandru has a great reputation?

Could it be!

Admiral Nick was so excited that he looked at Camus and asked, "What the hell is the Holy Spirit, and why can you become the Holy Spirit after death!"

Camusie smiled and glanced at Admiral Nick, and Xiao Yu, who was remotely controlled behind him, let out a sigh of relief and secretly said, "You finally asked this topic!"

He quickly directed Camus to speak:

"There are thoughts in everything, and thought itself is a kind of power."

"This power is emitted by us all the time, floating in the void."

"The power of thought that condenses all beings in the void with their own soul is the Holy Spirit!"

"The Holy Spirit, who condenses the minds of the people and supports the will of the people... can be more recognized by the power of this world"

"Therefore, it can often increase the extraordinary power of our practitioners ten times a hundred times!"

"Yes! If you want to carry the ideas of the people, you can only abandon your body and respond with your soul and real name as a coordinate between the world and the earth to carry success."

Camus said this and shook his head: "Unfortunately, after becoming the Holy Spirit, although he can carry the ideas of the people and gain great power... But he will soon be assimilated under this power, and finally he disappears, and once again floats in the void with these ideas Among..."

"Plus, you still need to restrict your own conditions. Throughout the ages, there have been very few people who can become the Holy Spirit!"

Admiral Nick understands a bit. After all, this concept is a bit similar to the carrier of angel incarnations in some ancient religious novels.

Those believers who are the carriers, after the angels leave, the best result is to become a vegetable...

"In this way, does this Sandru wizard have to be an admirable pioneer of practice?"

"..."

Admiral Nick suddenly thought of the crux of the problem.

To become the Holy Spirit and gain mighty power, you need to be recognized by the people, gain prestige and other conditions!

That Sandre Wizard can succeed, what does this show?It shows that the Shadru wizard may have been a big man before his death!

He looked at the staff officer: "Wait, the family name of the deputy mayor of Bosideng you mentioned just now is..."

"Your Excellency, his name is..."

The staff opened his mouth, before he finished speaking.

Admiral Nick's headset rang the highest-level private line of the intelligence department captain from Bosideng.

"Your Excellency Admiral Nick!"

In the headset, the intelligence department leader who had dealt with dozens of drug dealers' pistols without changing his face and calmly dealt with, was using the most panicking tone of his life to report to General Nick and waiting for a series of superior reports:

"Just now, the mist suddenly dissipated!"

"Then, we found that Bo... the oldest bronze statue in Bosideng ~ the Lord Benjamin Franklin was moving!"

"what?"

The big figures who heard the report in the earphones all had a brief silence.

Then Admiral Nick interrupted the silence and said loudly:

"You read that right? Are you sure?"

"When... sure of course!"

In Bosideng city.

Already over half a hundred years old, standing in the cold wind, the intelligence department captain wearing a windbreaker nodded, wiped his glasses and put it back on, and looked at the person in front of him and raised his hand friendly after seeing him. Franklin Bronze Statue of Ceremony.

His pale little face smiled more ugly than bitterly: "Even if I don't know that he is one of the three founders of the country, I don't know that he is the inventor of the lightning rod and a member of the Royal Society of Britain..."

"I... I still don't know him."

"Franklin after all."

"I have spent most of my life."

This time when the intelligence department captain wearing a trench coat said here.

The wallet he was holding in his left hand was half open.

A new version of the 100-yuan Citibank note and an old version of the 100-yuan note fell off with the coin because of the shaking of his left hand.

Under the strong wind, the hundred-yuan banknotes immediately flew up.

The two heads on the tissues shaking in midair look the same.

Then... the heads of these two banknotes... are very similar to the heads on the moving bronze figure~!