I Possessed the Sun God

Chapter 184: :newspaper

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The steam locomotive with a lot of black smoke from the front of the locomotive dragged one car after another on the rails and drove into the Mumo steam train station.

Watching the huge train rushing in, the hired slaves and civilians waiting at the station platform hurriedly backed up a few steps, watching the steam train showing a fearful and happy expression, and the businessman standing at the back of the platform watching After arriving on the train, these people were excitedly driven up.

"Hurry up and unload the cargo."

"Hurry up with your hands and feet, don't grind, you have to finish it before dark today, otherwise you won't have food."

"Work, work, hurry up and get to work."

"Be careful, don't miss my cargo."

In the steam train station, a shout came to mind.

As early adopters who used the steam train for the first time, they had great doubts about the so-called steam train at first. Can such unmagical things be delivered quickly and cheaply?

You know, they use pigs and beasts to transport goods from one kingdom to another, but it takes several days.

After the Three Gods promised free shipping and ten times the compensation for the loss of the goods, they handed the goods to them for transportation, but it was only a little more than a day?

Iyetta Cavendil, dressed in craftsman clothes and short-breasted, looked at the scene with a happy expression. He could feel a new authority being gestated. Because this authority is a new authority, it has no name yet. So he plans to name it "rails"!

"Great Lord." Behind him, the man with obvious mixed-race characteristics bent down and said in a low voice: "The pope died in battle under the crown. It was the goddess of the forest who killed him, and the evil **** descended. "

I know he died, I knew he died earlier than you, because I knew when he would die before he died, but I didn’t expect him to die from God’s surrender... Iyeta Cavendi When you listened to the archbishop's words, his eyebrows twisted.

Now that things have developed to the point where the gods are descending from the gods? This is much earlier than I expected. These gods with a hyena-like nose are more hostile to steam than I thought, and they value steam more. They didn't leave me any time, and they strangled the'steam' with all their strength. Stance.

Fortunately, I now appear to the outside world to be a clone of the God of Craftsman. With the goddess level of the Goddess of Mori, he dare not appear in front of me. Otherwise, I will be the one facing the gods.

Iyetta Cavendil closed his eyes and began to predict the future. A picture of the future appeared in his mind. Although in the foreseeable and not distant future, influenced by the God of Craftsman, the Three Gods The church has become his enemy, and he should be happy that the Pope of the Three Gods died in battle and was weakened.

But the fact is just the opposite, because it's too early now, and at this time, he still needs to use the power of the Three Gods to promote steam.

After a while, he said in the tone that the **** of craftsman usually speaks when he lowers his grace: "I will entertain him in my kingdom."

"Praise my lord." The mixed-race man bends deeper and buries his head deeper.

Of course you have to compliment.

Looking at the archbishop who was not sad about the death of the Pope, he sneered in his heart. You are very happy now that the Pope died. After all, you are a competitor for the position of the Pope. Under normal circumstances, according to the age of the Pope, You will have at least another fifty years before you have the chance to take over as the Pope. Now so long in advance, you feel happy in your heart.

"Let Kohler take over as Pope."

Kohler... takes over as Pope? ... The mixed-race man was startled first, and then buried his head in his stomach like a bereaved concubine.

"Yes, my lord."

Kohler, but his enemy.

It's over.

After the biracial man left, Iyetta Cavendil murmured, "Don't worry, I'm optimistic about you."

Through prophecy, he had already seen the end of the tritheism that this hybrid became the queen of the Pope. Such a capable person would of course save him until the tritheism became his enemy.

"And the goddess of the forest, I will give you a surprise when you come down next time!" Iyetta Cavendil's mouth turned up.

He closed his eyes and quietly prayed in his heart, "Lord of the great morning light, your descendants pray for your strength."

The brilliance of the dawn was flowing down like flowing water, and a vague, cold and sane golden figure slowly descended from the void outside the domain, fell behind Iyetta Cavendil, and merged into his body.

After the fall of Loshanda, Lord of the Morning Light, the Cavendil family moved according to the will of the great **** in order to let him return. Although the day of return seems to be indefinitely, it still gathers great power for him. , Now, he borrowed this power.

Iyetta Cavendil opened his eyes, and a faint golden light appeared in his eyes.

A faint white light emerged from his wrist.

...

At the headquarters of the Ice and Snow Church, Afram Krell, who changed his appearance into an archbishop, met with the pope of the church. Although the priest of the gods has many methods to see through this change, no one will be idle. High-ranking people lose detective magic on them.

Moreover, as a blasphemous priest, he used the ability of ‘deceitful lies’ to steal a lot of divine power from the ice and snow goddess, so his body was filled with the breath of the ice and snow goddess.

Who could have imagined that a pastor with a spiritual aura on his body would be a fake pastor?

The pope, who was kneeling in front of the goddess statue, whispered, as if communicating with someone.

With his communication, the majesty of the gods quickly appeared on the statue of the goddess.

Avram Krell showed a fanatical expression without any hesitation, "Praise the beauty god."

Golden divine power surged from the void, UU reading www.uukanshu.com with a solemn taste, fell on Afram Krell, his breath began to rise steadily, but after a while, he The priest's level rose from 23 to 31.

"It's a pity that God's grace has promoted a false priest level, not the level of my real professional blasphemy priest." Afram Krell thought regretfully.

His priest level was disguised by the ability to blaspheme priests, even though he was as high as 31 at this time, in fact, no legendary magic arts could be released.

"Durham, you are doing very well. After our lord has the authority of the'newspaper', you will be promoted to a demigod." The pope whispered.

In response to him was Efram Krell's enthusiastic shout, "Praise the beauty god!"

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