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Chapter 86 You don't have this fate

Chapter 86: You don’t have this fate

"Mr. Cheng, your spirit is commendable, but your companions may not be like this? You can refuse such an opportunity. Wouldn't you think about the people around you? You are already seventy-eighty and eighty years old and your life is not long. What about your son and grandson? If they are qualified, I naturally don't mind accepting a disciple. Don't you want them to have a better future and a good match?" Cheng Buda is an old man and so strong. Li Zhi also looked up to him and respected him as Mr. Cheng.

Personal will can remain unchanged, but a person living in society always has relationships in all aspects. He doesn't need it. What about his family? What about his friends? Li Zhi's words are both admonishment and a way out. Otherwise, he would have been talking about death. With his personality, it would be absolutely impossible to bow his head. This old man has rich experience and backbone. After the new human beings are incorporated, he still has the best management.

Someone in the main world once conducted an experiment asking whether love is important or money is important. No one is willing to pay 10,000 yuan to buy a person's love. But if there are 100,000, millions, or tens of millions, even if there are still people who insist, what about his women? Humans are social creatures. As long as they are not personal will, they always have weaknesses. The elderly can persist, but can't they give up for the future of their descendants? In Chinese tradition, sacrifice themselves for the sake of their descendants, for many elderly people, are willing.

Sure enough, Li Zhi pointed to Cheng Buda's weakness at a glance, and his face began to show a struggle color. Many other people in the New Human Resources Organization looked at him with envy. If Li Zhi was so attached to him, there is no doubt about his future. "Boss Cheng, just agree. Seniors value him so much, even if they don't think about you, but for their family and descendants."

By this time, the new humans gradually became softer, and people had a herd mentality, while other companions had already become softer. Li Zhi also spent a lot of effort on them. He could be regarded as a way to respect them by giving all the soft and hard skills. Otherwise, if one who follows me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish, what can they do? Most of them must obey honestly.

The Natural Door is so magical. If it is just a cooperation, what can you get? If you join, even if a hair is pulled out from the Natural Door, it will be thicker than their waists. Think rationally, what else do they want to do? Why don’t you fight for yourself if you have the conditions? At this time, they advised Cheng Buda, but they were also selling it to Li Zhi.

"Okay." Cheng Buda finally nodded powerlessly. Most of his originally condensed spirit dissipated instantly. No matter how tough his attitude was, he had to bow his head in front of reality. This was really helpless. Seeing Cheng Buda's changes, Li Zhi felt sorry for him. "Mr. Cheng, personal will is indeed important, but if a person dies, what is the meaning of personal will? Everything is empty when a person dies, and everything is meaningless."

"Mr.'s spirit is commendable. As long as you are willing to do your best to do your best for my natural door, I will never treat you unfairly. If you take this pot of divine mud, you should use it as compensation for today's incident. Although this pot of divine mud seems to be soil, its main ingredient is actually the component that plays a role in Tang Monk's flesh. If your family inherits the power of blood and is not stimulated, you can activate it by relying on this divine mud. There is no way to improve after the ability is awakened, and this divine mud can also strengthen the blood."

Li Zhi filled a pot of sun vines with a pot of diluted devil and placed it in front of Cheng Buda. Hearing Li Zhi's words, Cheng Buda finally became a little moved, but he was still a little confused. This was to be dissolved over time. Other members of the new human beings heard that the soil contained in the pot had such effects. They looked at the pot with fiery eyes. The world of the ability was also a world where the strong prey on the weak. Who wouldn't want such items?

"From today, the new human organization still exists, and I will not revoke your name. Mr. Cheng is still responsible, but it is the outer power of my natural gate in the world. In addition to you, my sect has passed a mantra in the main world to open a convenient door for this world. You can also think about it. If you achieve success, you can enter my sect. Today, this matter ends here. I have written the specific affairs in this book. You should focus on Dong Hao in the world and discuss and cooperate with the handling of the matters in the world."

In the world of shelter, above the Rector wasteland, a long arrow was constantly accelerating in the air. The resistance of the air and gravity were bound to him without any obstacle. With a constant acceleration, it flew faster and faster, and it was fast to a certain extent. It could not even be seen in the sky. This is Phoenix's arrow of free tracking. After obtaining the breath of the strong men, Phoenix couldn't wait to attack the strong men of Roger Fortress that night.

At this time, Roger Fortress was immersed in a joyful atmosphere. Under the moonlight, the spontaneous ignition projection field space was separated and many powerful men led by Sakalam in a domain space returned to Duncree. A new round of human offensive against the demons is about to be launched. During this period, no one has ever occupied the Rekto Wasteland, because this wasteland is originally the territory of the Rekto family, and it is useless to occupy them. To the northeast of the wasteland is the western plain of Kandras. The demonic forces are entrenched. The wasteland has no danger to defend. Before the demon is dispersed, the wasteland cannot be rebuilt.

"Knight Gris, I heard that after we left, there were many rumors in the fortress that were not conducive to our church. Now it has spread to the rear diocese. The church arranged for you to stay. The highest power was given to you. How can you make this rumor spread unscrupulously? His Majesty Urban, I think Knight Gris was a bit dereliction of duty. With his ability, he is not suitable to serve as the Knight of our Knights of Sakalam."

As soon as he came back, Bishop Ron showed off his attitude of provoking a crime. When facing Gris, he shouted loudly. He would hit Murazart's right-hand man as soon as he had the chance. Even after Murazart died and after Murazart's death, Murazart's power now focused on Gris. He didn't want this faction to have a chance to make a comeback, and he wanted to step them under the ground and never turn over.

"Bissar Ron, what you said is a bit heavy. Although rumors are rumors, they are facts to a certain extent. We did return to Duncree. The villains of Westman deliberately exaggerate that we cannot stop them even if we are not allowed. What's more, Captain Gris and Captain Gris are wrong and fail to do his best to stop the spread of rumors. However, as a Paladin, it is normal for Gris to be not good at political management." Bishop Agras retorted, but he seemed to speak for Gris, but added a sentence to his words that failed to do his best. It seemed to be a helping sound, but in fact, it was buried the bomb that exploded after touch.

Bishop Ron thought to himself that although Agras was not a neutral group, he was not in a relationship with him. How could he talk to him today? How could he not understand the bomb buried in Agras's words? No matter what Agras thinks, since Agras sent all the bricks to him, he did not hesitate to capture and smash them at Gris.

As the bishop of the left-behind, Agras said this, how could Gris still turn over? Could this Gris have seen Murazart die and lack of leaders in the faction and fall into defeat. This neutral faction is not easy to continue, so he shows goodwill to me? While he secretly speculated that he raised the brick that Agras handed him to him and was about to beat Gris to never turn over.

"It's understandable that he has limited ability but has worked hard but cannot do it. His spirit is also worthy of praise, but he doesn't have to do it carefully. Knight Grace, what should you blame? I think Grace is not upright and is no longer suitable for any position. He should remove all positions. He should first go to the Holy Court and the Precepts Office to reflect and review." He rushed back to the Holy Court, and this time he should not be given any credit for the devil. If he removes all positions, he should go to the precepts office to reflect on him. Seeing that the bishops and paladins of Murazart will still focus on him?

Without the leader, he naturally would like to make efforts to incorporate. Those who follow others will prosper. Although those who go against others will not be defeated, they will be marginalized in the church. If such a series of methods continue, it will see who dares to discuss reforms and completely deny his achievements. Ron has some bad habits, but how much has done for the church over the years? Sakalam has developed rapidly in recent decades, and Westma cannot stop him. It is not his means.

"Captain Gris, do you have anything to say?" Patriarch Urban asked Gris. As Ron expected, Gris was relatively decent. Although what he said was not completely true, the rumors spread so widely. Isn't it true that a person like Gris who claims to be noble will not shirk responsibility once he is caught with any small braid. In his eyes, he is ridiculous and pedantic.

Urban shook his head and sighed. Grace did not argue. Even if he had the intention to think about him, he could not. Many paladins in the church had too strong beliefs in light, simple minds, and developed limbs. He did not hesitate to let him chop people, but his mind would never turn.

"Gris, you have nothing to argue, and that is all facts. In the light of your great contributions to the church over the years, there is no need to reflect on the precepts. Go to Archbishop Paine. Archbishop Paine is old and the time to be reborn in heaven is almost one day. Your current power of light has been in the fifth level for nearly ten years. There is still hope to break through the sixth level when you go to him."

If you don't go to the precepts to reflect, you are recommended to several archbishops in the legendary field to find a place to enter the legend. This sounds like a great treatment, but Ron looked proud. It would be said that Gris would never turn over when he went there. The sixth-level power was so easy to break through? How many talented bishops and paladins have entered that gang from now on? Sending them to study is just a nicer cold treatment. Once you enter that gang, unless the church reaches the point of life and death, there will never be a chance to be active.

"Gris knew that he had slandered the church and had a serious guilt. Thank you for your love. Gris had no objection. He took the leave and packed his luggage. He left the fortress tomorrow and turned back to Duncre." Gris seemed to sigh, with some helplessness. He handed over the holy sword that the head of the knight could wear on his waist, and walked out in a little lonely way. Looking at Gris's departure back, everyone knew that Murazart had become completely gone, but who could know what Gris thought, how could a group of birds flying in the forest know that the ambition of the eagle was at an infinite altitude?

"The Knights of Gris have been removed from their posts, and the Knights must be in charge of the master. Who do you think will be appropriate?" Urban swept his eyes to the bishops and paladins. Compared with the last time, the lineup this time was larger. With his eyes, Ron stood up without hesitation. "The other Paladins have resigned, but they lack the experience of commanding the army. I think it is appropriate to be the former deputy Knights of Gris."

While speaking, Ron swept his complacent and deterrent eyes to the bishops and paladins. With the power of victory, Murazart's series completely collapsed. Sakalam will be dominated by him and Patriarch Urban. Who wants to follow the footsteps of Gris? Many paladins were offended by him with insufficient experience. At this time, they had to endure it. As paladins of the fifth-level power, they have a high status and have commanded church armed forces everywhere. How could they lack experience? Paladin Eri has a background and has experience. "Wait, the rabbits are dead, and you, the dog, will not last long."

"Since everyone does not object, from today on, the Paladin Eri is the leader of the Knights of the Sakalam Paladin. The Lord Eri is of great significance to our religion and is the main force of our religion. Are you willing to assume the responsibility of commanding the Paladin and willing to maintain the glory of the Knights and the glory of the Sakalam sword together."

Knight Eri walked to the Patriarch Urban with excitement and knelt on one knee. After waiting for many years, it was finally here. It was not easy. Patriarch Urban and his group came relatively slowly, but he was different. As early as when he heard the rumors, Bishop Ron went forward secretly and rushed with the Paladin's ability to charge and raid. He had already arrived a long time ago.

The spread of the rumors, Eri Paladin not only did not stop it, but instead contributed to the fire, and even wanted to stop the actions Grace was going to take. Unfortunately, for some reason, Gries only made subtle efforts, which made him very happy. Bishop Ron discussed the scene at this time together. He knelt on one knee and sweared solemnly: "My Lord is above, Eri is willing to assume the responsibility of commanding the Paladin. From now on, the body and mind are one with the Knights. The glory of the Knights is my glory, and he will never let down the trust that His Majesty and the bishops give me."

Urban handed over the sword handed over by Gris to Paladin Eri. Since then, Paladin Eri has been the commander of the Knights of Sakalam. Although this sword does not have huge power, it has extraordinary significance. When Sakalam left the Western Continent from the Eastern Continent, the first Paladin leader came to this Western Continent with this sword. He worked hard and built this foundation on this continent while thorns.

Knight Eri excitedly held the sword in his hand and kowtowed, and then stood aside. At this moment, he suddenly felt a trembling, as if there was an extreme danger that was aiming at him. He was also a fifth-level power, and his cultivation was not for nothing. The demon king had been sealed for hundreds of years, but there were always some remaining monsters on the continent, as well as the power of various forest kings and other lords and their powers. In the era without demons, they fought with these creatures and cleared obstacles for human expansion. Knight Eri also killed him from life to death, and was extremely sensitive to crisis. This sense of crisis saved his life countless times.

He took out a shield from the space without hesitation to activate the Holy Shield Technique for defense. Here, the church masters surrounded him, and they didn't know the enemy's situation and the murderous intent was real. Eri could only use the strongest defense method. In order to strengthen the defense, he also activated the defensive aura. "Captain Eri." Everyone suddenly exclaimed in surprise, as if surprised by his reaction. Eri felt his body paused, and a hint of complacency appeared on his face. He was known for his defense. The Holy Shield Technique and the defensive aura were extremely powerful. He had the courage to touch even the sixth level of power, but...

Soon, the smile of Knight Eri stayed on his face. He felt as if there was a hole in his body, and his physical strength was constantly scattering out. He looked at the shield blessed by the Holy Shield Technique in his hand in disbelief. There was a small hole on it, and his magic power was also dissipating. At the core of my power, Knight Eri raised his hand weakly, fell to the ground suddenly, and never got up again.

"Captain Eri." For some reason, Knight Eri launched the defense square and the Sacred Shield technique to defend, and then fell into the hall in front of everyone, without any sound, and died extremely bizarrely. Urban's eyes were solemn, and he walked to the Cadet Eri, picked up the shield in his hand. There was a small hole in the shield. After the force penetrated the Sacred Shield, it continued to penetrate and landed on the Cadet Eri's body. This arrow was not just a damage to the body.

"The Holy Shield Technique was penetrated." The paladins exclaimed. The Holy Shield Technique is a peak defensive force used by Sakalam to strengthen the shield. The fifth-level power is said to be able to resist even the sixth-level power. In their hearts, with this Holy Shield Technique, they would not be afraid of anything. They would never have thought that this Holy Shield Technique would be penetrated one day, even if the Demon King was just like this. In Sakalam's record, although the Paladin who used the Holy Shield Technique to defend against the Demon King's attacks was broken, he was only injured but not dead.
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