Chapter 208 Creation of the Holy See
And I was clever enough to let the members stir up trouble in the city, which would later become clues to be traced by the mountains and seas. At that time, I would have to dig out many new bishop members hidden in the city.
After this incident, I am afraid that the new bishop members in Zicang City will almost be emptied.
"Don't make unnecessary struggles, just obediently hand over Han Yu." Lu Yuanbo approached Si Yousheng step by step.
And in the sky, the high-level players who had been pretending to search before were landing one by one, and the two of them, Death and Life, had nowhere to escape.
"Well, I really underestimated Shanhai." Si Yousheng gave up struggling.
"But if you catch us, Han Yu will die, one life for another, let me go, and I will bring Han Yu over to exchange prison beards."
"Let me go! I'll bring Han Yu back to replace him, or we'll all die together!"
Lu Yuanbo frowned: "Is Han Yu really in your hands?"
"Of course! Otherwise, what are we risking so much for?" Jailbeard raised his eyebrows: "But it's best to let me go back. I'm much faster than him, and I can bring Han Yu back in just one day."
Si Yousheng's expression changed again and again, but he didn't say anything. It would be nice if one person could leave now. If there was a quarrel, neither of them would be able to leave.
"Hahaha!"
Unexpectedly, as soon as the two of them finished speaking, Zhang Yi, who was outside the formation, laughed out loud: "Han Yu is in your hands? It's a dream, so why are you still here, but Han Yu disappeared?"
"Director Lu, Han Yu was teleported away. Although I'm not sure if he's safe now, it's definitely not with these two."
"Yes, he was teleported away by us. The teleportation array can only be teleported once. He is now the head teacher." Prisoner said immediately.
"Do you really think I will believe it?" Lu Yuanbo curled his lips: "If Han Yu is really in the new bishop, you can call for a replacement."
"Otherwise, the two of you will never be able to leave the Black Ice Prison. After a month, just wait for your soul to be drawn."
Lu Yuanbo continued to move forward, but Si Yousheng simply gave up resistance.
He also didn't expect that Shan Hai would attach so much importance to Han Yu. Not only did he not take Han Yu away, but he also lost a 'life'.
Soon, the two new bishops and priests were put on control bracelets and were about to be escorted to the control room of Hei Bing.
They will wait for a while, and recruit high-level soul masters to draw souls from these two people, or they may find a lot of useful information.
But after a short period of joy, everyone involved in the arrest fell silent.
It can be regarded as revenge for Han Yu, but it didn't solve anything.
They still don't know where Han Yu went, whether he is alive or dead, or whether he disappeared forever like Xu Lan and will never come back again.
At this moment, they were even thinking that it would be better if Han Yu was really taken away by the new bishop members, at least there was hope of exchange.
"What should we do next?" Ying Yuzhu, who had been staying in the outer circle with Zhang Yi, asked.
"I don't know, just wait. Or he can come back from that place. Mr. Xu Lan said that he is the one who can find the answer. If you can't find it... this may not be a good result."
"I hope so." Ying Yuzhu didn't know what the result of Zhang Yi's words would be, but all they could do now was wait.
As Si Yousheng and Prisoner were taken away, Han Yu was also marked as missing.
Every year, various students and players are marked as missing, and most of them will never appear again.
That's why Su Xuecheng was so sad when he knew that Jiang Ziyuan was missing, he had tacitly agreed that his son was dead.
It is the same now, most people think that Han Yu is dead, this genius who was just about to fall, just died under the hands of the new bishop.
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Han Yu on the other side followed Lu Ji away from the city gate and walked slowly into the city.
"Lu Ji, how are you doing? Did you gain anything?" Before entering, the person standing guard by the door asked.
"Of course, the harvest is not small, don't worry Brother Liu, you will definitely have a share when the things are shipped back."
Han Yu watched from the side, this Lu Ji still has some status in the city, otherwise he would not be able to pull the team together.
"Who is this lord?" The soldier on guard hesitated for a moment before asking.
It stands to reason that every newcomer to the city needs to be inspected, but looking at the brand new clothes on Han Yu's body that he has never seen before.
This is obviously a big man, he didn't even dare to ask Han Yu, he could only ask through Lu Ji's pretending to be unintentional.
"This is the mage who spent the night in the forest yesterday, do you understand, come here for the night in the forest, only by myself and..."
While speaking, Lu Ji glanced back, the elf who had been following Han Yu had disappeared at some point.
Lu Ji immediately changed his words: "Just by myself, I killed hundreds of monsters by myself."
"Master, please come in! Please come in!" Upon hearing Lu Ji mentioning that Han Yu is a mage, the gatekeeper immediately bowed to Han Yu and made way for him.
"How many people like me are there here?" Han Yu followed Lu Ji into the city and continued to ask.
"This... small ones are not very clear, but there are at least one or two hundred people. When you enter the church, you will naturally know."
"Okay." Han Yu didn't ask any more questions, the world seemed to be strictly hierarchical.
Han Yu looked at this city, and it was not much different from the city in the original world.
There are still many facade houses by the roadside, but now there are only decayed signboards left there.
And in the shop, some ragged hungry people, mostly women and children, and a few disabled men.
Most people subconsciously shrank back when they saw Han Yu's gaze. Han Yu's attire was too conspicuous, they didn't even have the courage to take a look.
Following Lu Ji, Han Yu finally came to the center of Redwood City.
"My lord, here we are. This is where the adults live and discuss matters."
In front of him is a brand new high-rise building, the outer wall has been repainted with black paint, which looks out of place with the dilapidated city.
Above the gate, there is a black silk thread with the word Creation written on it.
"Go away! The untouchables stay away from here!"
As soon as Lu Ji approached, a well-dressed man came out and yelled at Lu Ji.
Lu Ji backed away subconsciously, and then said again: "Brother Li! This is Master Mage. He strayed into the dark forest yesterday. Please inform me."
"Master?" Ni Li looked at Han Yu, he had already seen Han Yu, and he was well dressed.
But he looks like a kid from a rich family, but he doesn't look like a mage at all, at least he is too different from the practitioners he has seen.
If he is a practitioner, he will not dare to offend him, but if he is an ordinary rich man, he must be polite to him.
"If you dare to speak nonsense, I won't kill you!" Ni Li looked at Lu Ji viciously.
"Brother Li, how dare I lie to you. The mage killed nearly a hundred monsters in the forest. He is planning to come to the city to rest. I brought him to the church."
"Wait, I'll report." Ni Li glanced at Han Yu again, but didn't let Han Yu in in time.
"Master, wait a moment, the people in the church will be more arrogant."
Han Yu didn't respond, but the other party didn't seem to regard him as a mage.
Not long after, Ni Li came out and whispered to Han Yu: "My lord, please come in."
"Luigi, stay away."
"Yes, yes, sir, you go in first, I will wait for you outside." Lu Ji nodded and bowed, and took a step back.
"No need, go do your work." Han Yu walked in without looking back.
He wants to see what kind of mages in this world are like, whether they are players like himself, or mages who learn by themselves.
Walking up the steps step by step, Han Yu entered the hall.
The decoration of the church hall is magnificent, the furniture is exquisite, and there is even a TV set hanging on the wall, which looks completely different from the outside world.
"My lord, please follow me." Ni Li led the way ahead and brought Han Yu to a conference hall on the second floor.
"Come in, the priests are waiting for you inside."
Pushing open the door, there are two people sitting at a square table inside, with black tea of strange color placed in front of them.
Seeing Han Yu enter, he frowned slightly.
"Isn't it possible for any trainee magician to enter here? If you just want to get a share of rations, just ask Ni Li."
The man at the end of the table only glanced at Han Yu before turning his head away with a look of disdain.
It seems that with just one glance, Han Yu is not a serious magician.
And when Han Yu entered the room, he knew what a magician in this world should look like.
The three people in front of him, according to the standards of the original world, are all degenerate professionals.
The person who spoke just now had his right arm swollen like his waist, so that he could only use his left hand to drink tea. He should be a high-level ghost swordsman.
The man opposite him had his sparse hair neatly arranged.
However, its wide robe can hardly cover the swollen flesh and blood on the body surface, and from time to time, tentacles push up the clothes from the inside. Looks like it should be a mage.
Now Han Yu understands why both Lu Ji and Ni Li doubt their identity as practitioners.
Han Yu spread his hands: "How do you know I'm an apprentice magician? Just because I look normal than you?"
The man at the head of the desk took out an exquisite golden box from his arms, and took out a cigarette from it.
"Everyone knows that in order to receive magical energy, the body will inevitably mutate. The stronger the practitioner, the more serious the natural mutation. And you... can't even see the mutation."
"Do you want us to believe that you are a high-level magician? You still lived in the dark forest for one night?"
"Or...my backlash is mental. I lost a lot of memory."
"That's why I came to the dark forest." Han Yu tapped his head lightly, looking like he was suffering from a headache.
"Amnesia?" Ghost Swordsman froze for a moment, then couldn't help smiling: "This situation is more serious than ours! That may mean that your strength is not bad."
(end of this chapter)