sjar Chapter 502: Servants of the Kingdom of God
Chapter 502: Servants of the Kingdom of God
Although River is just a mortal, his knowledge of gods and theology is much clearer than that of Alvin.
After all, the records of ascending to the kingdom of God after death are known throughout the main plane.
And Revo, who had always hoped to ascend to the kingdom of Lovita after his death and serve the goddess who was very skillful in wielding a whip, worked very hard on the study of this kind of academic subject.
Therefore, River not only recognized that this was Alvin's kingdom of God, but also popularized some knowledge about the kingdom of God to Alvin.
First of all, of course, is Ruiwo’s identity.
When a mortal appears in the kingdom of God, there is a high probability that he will become a heroic spirit of this kingdom of God.
It is an existence similar to an undead creature, but it retains its original soul and its body is automatically reshaped by divine power.
When encountering some tasks that are neither big nor small, the heroic spirits can also descend to the main plane to fight on behalf of the gods.
Secondly, it is the layout of the kingdom of God.
This is a skill that every heroic spirit who ascends to the Kingdom of God needs to master.
After all, you need to serve the gods. If you can't even rub a table with your hands, what use are you?
At this time, Ivan tried to rub the clothes by hand under the guidance of River.
"First, use your divine power to mold it into a... eh eh, not into a mass of unknown objects, okay!
It's just using divine power to shape. Don't you know the shaping spell...
Hey... don't use your own divine power, brother...
Can't you just grab a handful of divine power from the kingdom of God?
What? Where is the power of God in the Kingdom of God?
Isn’t there white mist all around us?
I can’t stand it… Why did you bring me to your kingdom of God…
Ah! My beautiful and pretty Lady Lovita, I will never see your charming boots and your crystal clear little——"
"Stop, stop! If you say any more, you will offend the will of the world!"
Fortunately, he had experience in casting shaping spells, and a set of strange clothes soon appeared on Alvin.
"Okay, finally I don't have to be honest with you."
Ivan patted his T-shirt and felt more secure.
Looking at River, who had already transformed himself into an extravagant aristocratic dress and was rubbing the tables, chairs and the big round bed, Ivan's mood instantly turned bad.
How come I, the master of the kingdom of God, don't have a servant who understands the rules...
"Hey, Viscount Pervert (Revo's title)!
Do you know how to get out?"
Not far away, a perverted viscount replied impatiently.
"How should I know! This is your kingdom of God!"
……
In the high tower hall of the Elf Courtyard, Xiling stared at Labelas opposite her with her red eyes.
The silver-haired old elf couldn't resist the half-elf's gaze, so he had no choice but to speak first.
"Xi Ling, it's not that I don't want to give you an answer.
Although my duties do include the life and death of elves...
But Lord Alvin is not an elf. He doesn't have any elven blood in him.
Besides, I can't let you enter the world of the dead, that's Jaeger's job."
The half-elf did not respond. On her expressionless face, only her eyes would fluctuate from time to time.
There was another strange silence, and Labelas sighed helplessly.
“Maybe there is a way…
I can let you follow his soul breath and go to the world where his soul is...but this is too risky.
I have no way of predicting where Alvin's soul will be...
If it’s the Endless Abyss or a more dangerous place…”
Xiling stood up suddenly.
She stared at Labelas' face, as if she was afraid that the silver-haired elf would go back on his word.
"When can we start?"
Xiling sounded a little anxious.
Labelas glanced at the entrance to the hall behind Xiling, and the dusty Angelis had just walked in.
"Let me prepare, Xiling. This spell requires a lot of preparation."
Noticing someone coming behind her, Xiling naturally stepped aside.
However, she did not walk out of the hall, but found a chair and sat down.
It seems that there is no intention to give Labelas any room for regret.
The schizophrenic goddess flapped her wings and glanced at Xiling with a slightly surprised expression on her face.
But she now has more important things to discuss with Labelas.
"The plan failed. A member of the royal family, hiding in the army, discovered our beacon.
She transferred all these beacons to the temple paladins who were planning to mutiny.
Our spells - took out our allies.
One of Lovita's followers sent this information back through prayer before his death."
“What about the two humans, Shuman and Nordman?
How are they doing?”
“Another friendly force rescued them, but Xiuman was seriously injured.
Rillifane has already led a team to meet them..."
At this time, on the north bank of the turbulent Mirar River, a tall and handsome germaphobic elf was pacing back and forth.
Behind him stood a team of Gis soldiers and several tall elven gods.
Rillifane volunteered to accept the mission.
On the one hand, he was the only one who had nothing to do at the moment;
On the other hand, Rillifane, who had just rebuilt his body, wanted to test his current level of strength.
After a while, the sound of sparse horse hooves could be heard.
A group of wounded and miserable cavalrymen appeared in the field of vision. Behind them, at least several centuries were chasing them relentlessly.
The distance between the two groups was estimated to be less than a thousand yards.
For a cavalryman, a thousand yards was a distance that could be covered in the blink of an eye.
“Here they come…Ghis warriors, prepare to respond.
Solonor, take the Elf God to long-range snipe the cavalry behind. "
After giving the order, Rillifane placed his hands on the ground and began to mutter to himself.
"The most perverted existence in all planes, endless and endless perverted Evans, let this spell of mine blind everyone's eyes..."
After he finished speaking, all the trees on the north bank of the Miral River seemed to come alive, stretching their branches toward the center of the river.
These branches do not simply stretch forward, but are intertwined in an orderly manner, like an old tailor who has mastered the sewing technique.
In the blink of an eye, a hundred-foot-wide floating bridge spanning the entire surface of the water was built on the Miral River.
On the other side of the river, Liz was galloping on her horse.
She hadn't slept for a whole day and night, and the warhorse under her had reached its physical limit.
Liz could see the foam coming out of the horse's mouth.
But what hurt her the most was that of the three hundred private soldiers of Tomba's family around her, only fifty or so were left.
The weapons that the entire Tomba family had spent decades building were no match for the Kingdom's Knights.
However, at least both Nordman and Xuman were brought out by himself.
When Liz saw the floating bridge appearing on the river, she rushed over without thinking.
Hold on a little longer. As long as I cross the Miral River, I must have a good sleep.
Even if she had to sleep directly on the ground covered with rotten leaves in the gray forest, it would be fine... Liz thought to herself.