Game of the World Tree Chapter 867: Is this different from what was promised? !

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Nothing is known about what happened in the prison of Dororia Castle.

However, as the incident of John, the Favorite of God of the Life Church, being ambushed by the Eternal Church continued to ferment, the conflict between the two churches in the world of Segas also became more and more intense.

Two months after Old John disappeared, rallies and protests by Life Cultists began to appear in various cities in the human kingdom. Conflicts occurred frequently, and there was even an incident where the Eternal Church was attacked and burned by dissatisfied people.

It is said that Benedict II, then the Pope of the Eternal Church, was furious on the spot and ordered the arrest and execution of all the "thugs" who participated in burning the church.

The relationship between the Eternal Church, the poor people of the empire, and the Church of Life has become increasingly incompatible.

However, with the secret support of the Church of Life, the riots in various parts of the empire were like wildfires on the autumn grassland, extinguished here, but they popped up again there.

At this time, both the nobles of the empire and the clergy of other forces were moved by the energy displayed by the Life Church in this storm.

Unknowingly, the once weak church actually had the ability to shake the foundation of the Eternal Church, the largest church in Segas!

Of course, when insiders think of the true identity of the Goddess of Life, the relationship between the World Tree and the Lord of Eternity and even the true gods who once believed in it, they feel like it should be like this.

Some weak gods who have been oppressed by human gods for thousands of years and have been constantly squeezing their living space are very relieved to see the Eternal Church having such a headache.

However, compared to the strong reaction of the Eternal Church, the Life Church showed a slightly strange calm.

Both the Life Church itself and the Life Gods headed by Yggdrasil behind the Life Church seem to be restraining themselves, or in other words, waiting for something.

"Waiting? It's obvious that the goddess is just stalling for time. After all, as time goes by, the number of our players is increasing, and our strength is getting stronger, and we are burying more and more nails in the human world. If there are more than one, I must have the advantage."

Outside the city of Mania, Demacia, who was wearing a hood and transformed into a human using transformation magic, shook his head and looked proudly at the new players behind him who were discussing the situation on the mainland.

Most of these players are new players who have joined the Heart of Nature. Their average strength can barely touch silver. This time they followed Demacia to the Holy Maninia Empire in the form of a disguised caravan.

The missionary mission issued by the goddess, as the leader of the shoe cult in the server, Demacia will naturally not be content to stay behind the scenes.

After returning from Dragon Island and bringing some players and dragons to harm the gold mines of several big nobles, he brought some newcomers to join this missionary carnival mission.

Of course, the reason why he brought newcomers instead of old people was just because of the internal boss group of the guild that Dema opened.

Children are innocent, the kind of guarantor priests.

"As expected of Mr. Dema!"

“To the point!”

"Awesome!"

"Boss, please take me away!"

Behind me, there was a flurry of flattery from other players, making Demacia feel quite comfortable.

As the bottom of the despised chain of internal beta players and NPCs, although you are the vice president of the Heart of Nature and the chief CEO of the Amway Chamber of Commerce, Demacia has rarely enjoyed similar treatment as a big boss.

Even though his overall strength has already surpassed the rest, he is still among the best among all players...

Of course, things are different now.

As the levels of new and old players expand, and as the number of players increases, he can finally show off his masterly style in front of newcomers.

In his own words, "Only when you have pretended to be cool can you know how happy it is to be cool."

"Boss Dema, so... why do we have to travel so far to preach in Manyia? Isn't it good to be in a border city of the empire? This is the center of the Eternal Church."

While Demacia was shaking her head, a player asked.

Demacia smiled slightly after hearing this:

"Of course I didn't bring you here just to preach, but to save people."

"Save people?"

Other players are a little curious.

Demacia laughed and said:

"John the Favorite of God, have you heard of it?"

"Of course, the famous NPC in the game these few months!"

"Yes, I remember that Boss Dema relied on his work to create many magical projections and incited the poor people of the empire to resist."

The players were all talking.

"Cough cough cough cough cough..."

Hearing what they said, Demacia, who was drinking water, couldn't help but choked, coughed, and then glared at them:

"What is incitement? What I call enlightening people's wisdom!"

"Ah, yes, yes! Open up people's wisdom!"

"As expected of Mr. Dema, he speaks so nicely!"

"Speak more, Mr. Dema! I have to take notes!"

Demacia:...

Did these guys really not try to undermine him?

Looking at his increasingly darker complexion, the players stopped playing tricks and quickly changed the topic and returned to the original question:

"By the way...Brother Dema, how are you sure that John, the God's Favored One, is in Manyia? And, even if he is in Manyia, where is he?"

Looking at the players who were looking over, Demacia secretly complained about what kind of mess he had made this time, and patiently explained to everyone:

"Mannia City is the holy city of the Eternal Church and the center of the empire. If they are so interested in Old John, where else will they take them besides here? Not to mention, the underground intelligence agency of our Amway Chamber of Commerce is not Vegetarian."

"So that's it!"

"As expected of Mr. Dema!"

The player suddenly realized.

Looking at their exaggerated looks, Demacia twitched her lips, suddenly wondering whether these guys really worshiped themselves, or were simply greedy for their missionary experience rewards.

Of course, he didn't bother to think about it deeply.

Rather than worrying about these minutiae, it is better to think about how to rescue old John.

After all, he is one of the few NPCs he feels good about!

And it’s also a purple epic NPC!

Not to mention, the other party was pulled into the organization by Caesar, and Caesar also knew him. In a sense, he was Caesar's missionary instructor at the beginning, the kind who was better than his master!

So after rounding...

Hmm...it means that Demacia is Old John's ancestor!

Well, that’s right!

This is how seniority should be calculated!

It is only right for the master to save his disciple and grandson!

He didn’t come with the intention of rescuing the other party and trying to trigger a hidden plot!

Demacia is full of inner drama.

While shaking his head and riding a small donkey (he put it on after getting closer to the city), and listening to the flattery of the players behind him, he led a group of people to the front of Mania City.

Mannia City is undoubtedly the largest city in the world of Segas, with a population of more than three million.

The architectural style of the entire city is dominated by Dome Manian style, which is very similar to the combination of Romanesque and Byzantine buildings on Blue Star. The color is mainly white gold, which symbolizes the eternal church, shining in the sun. Shine.

This city, known as the Eternal Holy City, is extremely wealthy and has never suffered from war for thousands of years. Even if the power of the empire has been overlapping several times, careerists dare not spread the war to this religious center. Make trouble in the palace in the city.

Because of this, the entire city is extremely majestic and bustling. Even when they witness the prosperity of the Chosen City, the players can't help but widen their eyes.

Of course, they came here not for tourism, but for business.

"Boss Dema, so...where is God's Favorite John? How should we rescue him?"

The players following Demacia asked curiously.

Demacia looked solemn.

His eyes crossed the bustling streets of Manyia City and finally stopped at the end of a certain direction.

There, you can vaguely see a standing black castle, which is incompatible with the style of the entire city and gives people an eerie and solemn feeling.

"According to records, there is a castle named Dororia in the city of Manyia, which houses all the political prisoners on the continent who rebelled against the nobles, as well as the cultists who blasphemed the Eternal Church..."

"It is a castle that has been blessed by the gods. It is called a castle prison that can never be breached. If my guess is correct, John the Favored by God should be locked up there."

Demacia looked at the castle at the end of the street and said in a deep voice.

After hearing this, the players looked at each other:

"Then...how do we sneak in?"

"Yes, there are no game prompts..."

"Game tips? Heh... Do you still think that "Elf Kingdom" needs something that limits players' performance?"

Demacia smiled.

As he spoke, he shook his head:

"Just watch how I operate! I brought you here this time to see the world."

"You are all newbies. The water in the human kingdom is very deep. The Eternal Church is not a free-for-all. I'm afraid you won't be able to grasp it..."

"This rescue mission is enough for me alone. I don't need the help of you newbies who don't even have gold."

"But, Mr. Dema, didn't you say that prison was blessed by the gods? I remember reading on the official website that any person or thing that has been blessed by the gods will probably not be able to be treated by mortals. Cause harm."

Some players who have done their homework in advance asked in confusion.

However, Demacia just smiled and looked complacent:

"When did you have the illusion that I can't do anything with the blessings of the gods?"

As he spoke, he raised his head and said proudly:

“Don’t talk about blessings from the gods, even if the gods come, I can make them walk around without food!”

Hearing this, all the players rolled their eyes in disbelief.

Noticing their gazes, Demacia didn't bother to explain.

Hey.

A group of newbies!

I don’t know what kind of power he still has in his hands!

Thinking of this, Demacia touched the bone whistle she had hidden.

There is a divine punishment of death hidden in there!

Hey...

If he hadn't discovered that the light on the bone whistle seemed to be getting weaker and weaker as time went by, as if it was time-sensitive, otherwise he wouldn't have chosen to bring it here.

Think about it. It is said that even gods can be severely damaged by Divine Punishment. It is impossible for a player to carry it with him for self-defense. It is better to use it as soon as possible and replace it with something useful, so as not to expire.

And this... is Demacia's trump card for causing trouble in Mania this time!

"So...Boss Dema, are you going to use your method to storm that castle prison?"

The player behind asked.

"Force attack? No... violence is stupid. Only at the last moment, when there is no other way, will you consider fighting. On weekdays, if you can use your brain, use your brain as much as possible."

Demacia pointed to her head and said.

"Use your brain?"

The players were slightly stunned.

Demacia chuckled and continued:

"Look, not only do I want to go in with a big show, but I also want the Eternal Church to invite me in."

"Huh?"

The players’ curiosity has been completely aroused:

"So...Brother Dema, what are you going to do?"

"Of course he is someone who can enter prison."

Demacia chuckled.

After saying that, he just jumped off the donkey, then flew out, rushed directly in front of a row of guards, and took out an embroidered quilt from his arms while the other party looked at him in confusion. While waving the flag with the scepter of life, he said enthusiastically:

"Down with the Eternal Church! Down with the hypocritical Holy Mania Empire!"

"Overthrow the nobles! Liberate all mankind, the world of Segas belongs to the goddess of life!"

After hearing his words, the expressions of the guards all changed.

They snorted coldly, swarmed forward, and subdued Demacia.

"Unfortunately... I met a lunatic from the Church of Life early in the morning... Lock this nonsense guy in the dungeon of the castle!"

The guard captain took a sip of thick phlegm and ordered the guards.

Immediately afterwards, the guards dragged Demacia into the Dororia Castle Prison like a dead dog.

Looking at this scene, the players in the distance were stunned.

Is this... okay?

Demacia, who was being dragged away by the guards, smiled and winked at them.

His subtitles, which seemed to be overflowing with pride, appeared in the chat channel:

"Doloria Castle Prison is full of political prisoners and heretics."

"If you want to get in, don't you just have to become a political prisoner and a heretic?"

Players:...

Can this still happen? !

They instantly became energetic, their eyes full of eagerness to try.

Although Demacia has said that it does not need their help, as players who like to cause trouble, why wouldn't they want to get involved?

With the precedent of Demacia in front of them, they quickly had an idea in mind and began to look around.

Not long after, they saw a group of patrolling knights in shining armor.

That is none other than the Judgment Knight of the Eternal Church!

The players looked at each other, nodded secretly, and then followed Demacia's example, swarming over and shouting enthusiastically:

"Down with the Eternal Church! Down with the hypocritical Holy Mania Empire!"

"Overthrow the nobles! Liberate all mankind, the world of Segas belongs to the goddess of life!"

Seeing them cheering and surrounding the infamous Judgment Knight, the surrounding citizens were shocked.

Immediately afterwards, the trial knights blocked by the players frowned slightly and looked at the players like dead people.

The leader of the team snorted coldly:

"Hmph, arrest all these cultists! Take them to the square and burn them at the stake!"

Players:? ? ?

This...is this different from what was promised? !