strictlysupreme Chapter 572 Who is the Bishop?
Chapter 572 Who is the Bishop?
Chapter 572 Who is the Bishop?
"Genshin Impact" is an open world adventure dream produced and published by Interstellar Peace Company. It was officially launched in the Amber Era 2158 in the city of Beloberg on the planet Yalilo.
The game takes place in a dream planet world called "Lord", where countless Hokumeng players from the Ether Front have joined in in order to collect the twelve keys of God to fulfill their wishes.
In this memory area, players can trigger various dream bubbles scattered on the planet and fight side by side with characters in distant time and space.
During this period, you can search the wild for "ancient stone tablets", "books", "weapons", "story information" and all things that seem to have no value, and finally exchange them for real credit points from the Interstellar Peace Company.
Friendly reminder: There is a church of the "Church of Destiny" in every city-state, and participants can evaluate and exchange resources near the church.
"Safe? Of course, there is no need to worry about safety. We have been working closely with Pinoconi's family. Ms. Heita from the Genius Club has also confirmed that everything that happens in this special memory area will not cause substantial damage to reality."
Feicui responded to the reporter in front of the camera: "It will only make people a little tired, so we recommend that players rest for at least two hours after experiencing death before going online again."
"So many bugs! So many bugs!"
"What's up with these plants?! Don't put them in my mouth."
"My greatest achievement in life is declaring war on the Star God. Ta-ta!"
"Long live Destiny! Hehehehaa ...
"Quack! I want to play Genshin Impact! Let me go, I want to play Genshin Impact!!!"
The camera angle shifted and zoomed in, suddenly turning from the beautiful lady to the back, where several company uniformed personnel were tied to stretchers, struggling and shouting incomprehensible words.
The camera shook for a while, as if it had fallen to the ground and made a crashing sound, followed by a blurry snow pattern.
After a short while, the footage returned to normal.
The background of the office space at the back shifted to a communication area where "players" gathered.
Ms. Jade, a senior executive of the Strategic Investment Department of Interstellar Peace Corporation, with gray-blue eyes, stood in front of the camera and said with a smile:
"Because the game is so real, we hope that players can distinguish between reality and dreams. All consequences of addiction are the responsibility of the players themselves."
While they were chatting and laughing, a commotion suddenly broke out in the back.
“All for.”
"God of Light!"
As if it were a trigger, when this sentence appeared, the noise in the entire area suddenly stopped, followed by an overwhelming chorus.
"Everything is dedicated to the God of Light!"
"Everything is dedicated to the God of Light!"
"Everything is dedicated to the God of Light!"
Forty percent of the Pipisi, Omnics, Beloberg natives, Xianzhou people, Ether Front players, and company employees raised their hands above their heads as if they wanted to embrace the sun, under the surprised gazes of the people around them.
The sound resounded throughout the huge conference hall.
Soon, some company employees armed with weapons began to rush in.
Amid the noise, there was even the sound of gunfire.
"Playing Genshin Impact!"
A beautiful and angry voice was heard, and the screen was hit by something and became blurry again.
[This local live broadcast has an exception, error code 404]
star:"."
She put away her phone and looked back at the others.
Is it true that this kind of infectious power does not involve any spiritual pollution?
Meng Qi took his hand away from the memory bubble he was touching:
"He crushed the concept of individual differences, then applied group psychology, created a common enemy, and then sacrificed himself. It seems that he has improved his skills a bit. If I were to do it, the effect might not be as good."
Of course, he usually doesn't do this kind of thing, except to treat patients.
Combining the memory bubbles we saw earlier, we can roughly sort out some logic. These people experienced a period of life and were inspired by Su Lin’s speech.
In addition, many memory bubbles record the scene where the God of Light sacrificed himself to save the world.
To be honest, if someone who doesn't know the truth really encounters a god who chooses to sacrifice himself and pave the way forward for all living beings, it is hard not to be infected by the atmosphere in these memory scenes and attracted by his personal charm.
He had to admit that Meng Qi thought the scene of that guy turning into light and walking into darkness was really cool, with 70% of his divine power.
"This guy is so fucking weird, I was actually moved by him."
Xiao Yan put a new ointment on his shoulder. A set of teeth marks could be seen on it, and it could be seen that he had a set of neat and healthy teeth.
"Is it really okay to let so many people in?" Li Huowang asked.
Meng Qi replied: "It doesn't matter, let's see what this guy is up to."
After he finished speaking, he took out a holy relic that had exploded in an erosion tunnel in the ice field where many antimatter legions were roaming.
how to say
I wish this stuff was real.
The azure blue sword was drawn out, and as soon as it came into contact with the sky, it gushed out a faint blue light, as if the sun, moon and stars were whistling in the sword.
Unfortunately, this thing was just fake, and he thought Su Lin had exploded with gold coins.
"Xing, what are you doing?"
The other party was currently pointing at the air, as if he was touching something.
“Find a recharge channel.”
Xing jumped, and his right hand landed in vain: "This kind of game should have a place to charge the Star Dome or the Raw Stone, maybe I can draw these three out."
Meng Qi: "."
Xiao Yan: "."
It seems reasonable but not quite reasonable.
"Send a message to Ke... to Lu Mingfei, and ask him to ask Klein how things are going?"
Thinking of those scenes in the memory bubble
【Guard A: "When my wife was helping the Saint clean the room, she saw dozens of Bishop puppets with her own eyes. Is the Saint secretly in love with our Bishop?"
Guard B: "What do you mean by secret love? The bishop has been going into the Saint's room every night recently."
Guard C: "But Master Yajo is also in the room."
"Want to go feed the bugs, you guys?"
A magnetic voice came, and the screen fell into darkness. 】
It’s better not to talk or chat with Mr. Ke for now.
"Why do I have to be on your team?"
Lu Mingfei looked desperate.
"Your group bullying is a bit too much for me." Klein was directing the puppet to do archaeological work. He used a brush to carefully sweep away the dirt on a stone slab:
"And whose drunken accidents do you think I've been paying for?"
"My friend, you are the main party responsible for this accident."
Although the other party seemed to be trying to pass the buck, after thinking carefully, Lu Mingfei felt that he was indeed 1% responsible.
"Why is there breeding here?!"
"Abominable evil!!!"
"What are these things? Why can't they be killed?!"
In this city-state, there are traces of Wing Makers, Fertile People who are not registered in the Immortal Boat data, and people who breed offspring, and naturally, there are also shadows of the past that remain in the realm of memory.
Especially these city-states, there are so many of them.
Those dark masses are extremely aggressive to outsiders, and players basically have to explore and fight against attacks at the same time.
"Do you think he's dead?" Lu Mingfei turned around and asked, "It's been so long, this shouldn't be the case."
"What the hell kind of joke are you talking about?"
Klein said without even looking up. He chose to look for clues here based on divination and spiritual guidance:
"The Holy Judge of Heavenly Fire was thrown into the trash can and was picked up by Xing. The other two God's Keys also happened to be obtained by the corresponding people. There is no such coincidence."
Lu Mingfei asked: "Where do you think he went? I have collected all four relics of the 'Oath of Light'. The background story clearly explains the fall of the God of Light."
Logically speaking, even if he traveled to the past, Su Lin could take out a time machine and travel back from the past.
It's been so long now, and there's not even a trace left, and the artifact has exploded.
"If he's not deliberately teasing us, then he probably has some unspeakable hidden agenda."
Klein paused for a moment. "Maybe he fell into this state because he went to save the world?"
With a snap, the shovel was stuck in the snow.
“Prophet, you started it again.” Lu Mingfei lowered his head.
Klein raised his head and said seriously, "This is not a prophecy. It is based on my understanding of him."
Lu Mingfei thought about it and sighed, "That's right."
Klein: "Anyway, it's impossible for them to be on a honeymoon. Even if they are attracted to each other, there is still a third wheel."
"Can't my brother Su fly with us? He has six twelve wings." Lu Mingfei said disdainfully.
"He prefers to watch others fly together."
Klein warned expressionlessly, "You'd better be careful with your words. In this strange place, there might be a pair of eyes staring at you."
“It’s late at night, it’s the midnight rain, right?” Lu Mingfei laughed.
But just as he finished saying this, the shovel seemed to hit something hard.
He was stunned for a moment, then immediately bent down and dug away the snow and soil.
It was a rusty iron box.
"what?"
He opened the box and saw a golden memory bubble and a yellowed photo of a black-haired girl with a bookish air.
"." Lu Mingfei was stunned for two seconds.
Under Klein's dull gaze, he knelt down.
"Brother, I was wrong."
[Don't panic, you can always run into old acquaintances somewhere else, just like Jizi, right?]
To be precise, the place is full of old acquaintances.
Walter Yang's expression didn't change, he just asked into the phone: "So are you sure?"
[No one knows him better than I do. I can tell from his eyes that the Otto Apokalis you knew is gone.]
Then why did you hang up the phone in a hurry?
Walter was silent for a moment, then clicked on a memory bubble to play the images and sounds inside again.
"But you still have me~, I can definitely be your guide, right?"
[Excuse me, what are those noises over there? Is that the cosmic merchant named Luosha performing an imitation show next to you?]
The voice of Xukong Wanzang came.
"The echoes of dream memories projected from the memory bubble probably came from a WingMaker thousands of years ago. These are some of the memories that left a deep impression on her in her life."
Walter Yangning looked at the huge but spiritually dull white prison in front of him and said, "I should have told you that there was a bishop named Otto who appeared on this planet five thousand years ago."
"According to the memories of this WingMaker and the documents we have collected now, Otto chose to sacrifice himself for the continuation of civilization."
[Ha~! This is really.]
"It seems to be Saint Kallen's last wish."
[Reasonable.]
Walter Yang put down his phone. He actually didn't want to see Xukong Wanzang rushing over. Including the man who appeared in the memory bubble, three identical faces and three identical voices would appear in the same place.
Walter took out a glass bottle and shook it twice, but found that the stomach medicine was already empty.
"Uncle Yang, General Jingyuan asked me to go over to the gathering, saying that there was an important discovery." March 7 shouted.
Because someone recognized the Key of God that Huang Quan was carrying not long ago, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Jing Yuan turned to act together with everyone.
The appeal of the Interstellar Peace Company is greater than imagined, and there are more forces willing to participate in this matter than imagined.
Although the map of a planet is large, the speed of advancement and development is that of a player in the universe.
Now even the memory channel left by the Joyful Star God in Pinoconi has been strictly restricted in terms of the number of people entering and exiting.
"General, what did you find?"
When Walter arrived at the church of this city-state, the people from the Interstellar Peace Company had already been driven away.
The Kuilong patterned cloak was blown, Jing Yuan and others stood at the door.
Some dark shadows of the Antimatter Legion and the WingMakers were surrounding the Rakshasa under the cross in the middle.
But they did not attack. They just stayed where they were, making no movement, which was uncharacteristic of them.
Russia
A four-winged Wing Maker figure walked out from the shadows, her face was mostly hidden by the darkness, and the wings behind her were broken, making her look somewhat scary.
"The Lord Bishop"
Blurred words echoed.
The Wing Maker gradually crawled on his knees, and plucked a fiery feather from the broken wing behind him. He held it in both hands and handed it over devoutly:
"We, the Skywing tribe, have not betrayed"
"The Cloud Cavalry is the one"
"traitor."
Without waiting for Rakshasa's response, the Wing Maker turned into countless black sand and scattered throughout the church, leaving only his final words in everyone's mind - 'Everything is dedicated to the God of Light.'
Luosha stared blankly at the Fiery Feather in his hand, and looked blankly at Jingyuan who was keeping a distance from him, and Jingliu who was sitting silently on a bench in the corner of the church.
"The eighth key of God, the key of consciousness, Yu Duchen." Walter frowned and said, "Bishop."
Jing Yuan clapped his hands and walked forward: "You are indeed the key figure to breaking the impasse. Just showing up will bring the Key of God."
brush--!
The dark shadows in the church raised their weapons and stood guard in front of Luosha.
Rakshasa was speechless.
He felt that he was probably being plotted against, but with the "evidence" of these memory bubbles and black shadows, what else could he say?
Boom! ! !
The dome of the church suddenly shattered, and a huge gravity wave poured down. The black shadow of a catastrophe pioneer fell from the sky, and his fist wind collided with the formation knife in Jing Yuan's hand repeatedly.
"Star of Eden?!" Walter's eyelids jumped.
The Vanguard of Catastrophe raised the Star of Eden in glove state, giving birth to several black gravity balls, each of which shot out several rays towards Jing Yuan and the surrounding Cloud Cavalry.
Several doomsday beasts and the dark shadow army of the antimatter legion also emerged from this city-state at some point in time.
"You are worthy of being called Bishop by even Lord Chang Le Tianjun," Jing Yuan praised.
Rakshasa: "."
Who is the Bishop?
Before Jing Yuan could make a move, ripples of extremely cold ice spread out from the pioneer of the catastrophe, and several sword auras like moonlight swept out, destroying all the black shadows.
"It's time to go to the next place."
The ice sword in Jingliu's hand shattered, and he walked out under the vigilance of many cloud riders.
"My Lord Bishop, could you allow us, the Yunqi, to keep this item for the time being?" Jing Yuan picked up the gloves on the ground and said with a smile.
Luosha nodded, and then shook his head violently under Walter’s unfriendly gaze: “General, I am not a bishop.”
Jing Yuan smiled and was about to say something when suddenly a member of the Cloud Cavalry Army stepped forward.
"General, the Interstellar Peace Company invites you and Mr. Rakshasa to the Burning Tree. There is important intelligence and information to be exchanged."
"They are really well-informed."
Jing Yuan smiled and put away his sword: "Let's go and take a look."
There will be one more update, but it will be a little late. Please get up tomorrow and read it. The Railway Chapter has come to an end.
(End of this chapter)