Cthulhu Gonfalon Chapter 152:

Kabbalah, male, 24 years old, a middle-ranked priest who believes in the **** of knowledge, is not good at fighting, and his specialty is writing leaflets and designing missionary lines.

　　

　　 He was originally an ordinary pastor, a common logistic worker in the Church of the God of Knowledge. But since Sui Xiong invented the divine envoy summoning technique, he took part in the spell test and was surprised to find that he seemed to be very lucky during the "big construction". On average, he could summon an elite divine envoy about five times.

　　

　　 This kind of luck was so bad that he quickly got the title of "European White Face". This time the Church of the God of Knowledge is going to fight with the Church of the Noble God, the elect Ms. Gerten specially brought him up and asked him not to do anything, just to concentrate on summoning the gods.

　　

　　...but...on average, it is summoned once every five times. It does not mean that the elite envoy can be summoned five times at any time.

　　

　　 Kabbalah has used all the means that can improve luck-including but not limited to spells, equipment, potions, etc.-but until now, it has been summoned nine times before and after, all of which are mass-produced gods. Envoy, no elite envoy.

　　

　　 (My luck is a bit bad today...No, it should be said that this kind of luck is normal, but my usual luck is too good)

　　

　　 Kabbalah secretly sighed in his heart, while holding on to the altar for a few moments, he put four kinds of resources into categories.

　　

　　Because of the big battle this time, a lot of resources are spent on each summoning. Even if the divine envoys summoned are not elite, they are more powerful in mass production. What kind of battleship class, aircraft carrier class, abound.

　　

　　 (I have never understood what the so-called "battleship class", "aircraft carrier class", "light aircraft class", "light cruiser class"...what do these mean?)

　　

　　 On the main plane, because of geography and species, the navigation industry is not developed, let alone a navy—oh, there is a navy, but people do not travel by boat, but swim directly in the sea... …

　　

　　 For this reason, neither battleships nor cruisers, aircraft carriers or destroyers have been developed. There are roughly two types of ships in this world, fishing boats and merchant ships.

　　

　　 However, in the divine envoy created by Sui Xiong, there is neither a fishing vessel nor a merchant vessel, and it is also a "fishery administration class."

　　

　　 By the way, there are only two fishery class ships, with negligible combat power. They are usually responsible for gagging and logistical work in the Kingdom of God...

　　

　　 The altar was filled with resources again. Kabbalah went to the side to wash his hands and face with clean, cold water, then wiped it with a specially prepared white towel, and painted some white paint on his face and hands before walking back again. Go to the front of the altar.

　　

　　 These methods are all summed up by the priests, and it may seem to improve luck.

　　

　　 Speaking of it, there are indeed spells and equipment in this world that increase luck. However, it seems that they are not helpful to the effect of the "Dajian" summoning spell. I don't know what luck it looks at...

　　

　　 took a deep breath, Kabbalah calmed down and began to recite the mantra.

　　

The 　　 mantra is not long, it will be finished in a while. Then he activated the spell with anxiety.

　　

　　 The four piles of resources quickly became transparent, then turned into countless points of light and flew up, hovering in the air, and gradually disappeared. At this time, the altar began to glow.

　　

　　According to the rule of summary, when you see the light, you will roughly know what level of divine envoy you have summoned.

　　

　　The lowest level of light is white light, which is usually seen when summoning using the minimum resources. Under this circumstance, the summoned envoys are very poor even in mass-produced envoys, and even for intermediate priests like Kabbalah, they can't help much.

　　

　　 is a slightly more advanced green light. Although the envoys summoned are mass-produced, they are at least slightly stronger than the ones summoned by white light, which can help a lot.

　　

　　 The more advanced is the Blu-ray, which is the so-called "main force level" level. The few Kabbalah summoned today are all of this level.

　　

　　 is the golden light, which is a rare elite envoy. Such divine envoys may not be particularly powerful, but they all possess excellent intelligence and can command mass divine envoys to fight. With their leadership, even mass-produced divine envoys will greatly increase their combat effectiveness.

　　

　　 It’s just that the light this time doesn’t seem to be the same as before.

　　

　　 It is neither white, nor green or blue, and of course it is also not golden.

　　

　　 It was a colorful glow.

　　

　　 "What level is this?" Kabbalah looked at the color light gradually dissipating in a dazed manner. He was wearing a white dress with heavy laces, a small golden red crown on his head, and a scepter inlaid with gems. The girl appeared in front of him.

　　

　　 This girl is quite bold and bold. It should be a very dignified long dress, but the front part is completely omitted. The silky white stockings are pulled over the tightly-fitting short waistcoat with a black sling, The graceful body curve is fully revealed. Except for the long skirt that should be completely uncovered, the materials used for both the top and the bottom are quite economized, so that large expanses of fair skin are exposed, and with the slight trembling of the breath, Jane has become seductive to commit crimes. To the point.

　　

　　(This dress... feels like the showgirls in some entertainment venues in Void City are the same as the singers...)

　　

　　 Kabbalah stared blankly, completely unaware of the bleeding from his nose.

　　

　　 The girl opened her eyes and looked at him with a surprised but pleasant look.

　　

　　 "Although I really want to say ‘please see my heroic figure,’ but from your appearance, I have already seen it."

　　

　　 Kabbalah was startled, and subconsciously touched his face, so the white paint and his nosebleed were glued together, suddenly becoming like a painted face in Beijing opera.

　　

　　 He just came back to his senses, laughed twice, and hurriedly used a technique to stop the bleeding.

　　

　　 "That..." He hesitated and asked curiously, "What level of envoy are you?"

　　

　　"Battleship-class fantasy envoy, lion." The girl replied, and then added, "It's completely different from that fantasy type shame!"

　　

　　"Fantasy shame? Who is that?"

　　

　　 "Please don't ask~ IndoMTL.com~ I won't admit that kind of comedian..." The girl named "Lion" only stopped halfway and turned to look at the opposite supernatural position.

　　

　　 "Is that our enemy?" she asked.

　　

　　Kabbalah understood that this was something that the other party did not want to mention the divine envoy, and wisely did not follow up and changed the subject with her: "Yes, we are at war with the Church of the Noble God, this time we are calling you Help is to deal with the opponent's legendary powerhouse."

　　

　　 "How many?" Lion asked.

　　

　　"It should be nine."

　　

　　 "Nine? Even me, there is no way to fight against nine legendary powerhouses at the same time..."

　　

　　"So there are helpers." Kabbalah smiled and pointed to the side, "We have summoned nine envoys, although they are all mass-produced, but if you command them, it should be okay?"

　　

　　 Following the direction of his fingers, Lion saw the nine mass-produced divine envoys who were lining up seriously, waiting for orders. (To be continued.)