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Chapter 481 Chapter 470 "Why did you vote first"

Su Mingan understood.

What Knoll refers to is "orthodoxy."

Just like the ancient rebellion wanted to raise the banner.Raven is equivalent to this flag, it can call countless fanatical believers.

If he really wants to compete with Feng Chang for the position of patriarch, his chances of winning are not low.

But, the only thing is that he can't beat Feng Zhang.

Su Mingan prefers to maintain a good relationship with Chief Feng, and let him cooperate in finding other ways to become a god when Chief Feng is in power.

Thinking of this, he immediately wanted to put the raven away.

Because once Raven is exposed to people's eyes, no matter whether he wants to fight for that position or not, people will push him to that position.

This is a competition between "orthodoxy" and "capability", and there is no room for him to refuse.

... I don't kill Boren, but Boren may die because of me.

He pressed the raven's head to keep it hidden.

But when he stretched out his hand, he suddenly found that he couldn't press it. It stood on his shoulder like a stone sculpture, no matter how hard he pulled it, it wouldn't move.

...it seems that it suddenly has no intention of hiding.

Su Mingan got up immediately, trying to tear off the bird stuck to his shoulder like a stone, but it was useless.

He really didn't want to compete with Chief Feng for the position of patriarch. This is not the position of Baishen, and it will cause a lot of foreseeable and huge troubles.

Feng Chang's strength is too strong. Once confronted head-on, he may fall into the crisis of repeated retracements.

He pressed the raven's two wings with both hands, put his index finger against its back, and pulled it down, like pulling a ball of black plasticine.

He tugged and tugged, but almost pulled himself over.

"Tear--"

The scene looked extremely funny, he seemed to be competing with himself, and his shirt was about to be torn.

"I'll pull it too."

Noel next to him immediately came to help, put his hands on Raven's body, and forcefully——

"Boom!" There was a loud noise.

"..." Su Mingan got up from the ground, and helped his head that hit the wall.

Noel's too high strength point directly pulled him to the ground.Due to excessive force, he just performed an action of being thrown over the shoulder by Noel, and his posture is very standard.

"Sorry, sorry." Noel waved his hands again and again: "I forgot that you are in the legal system now."

Su Mingan glanced at Raven, not even a hair was torn off from this black ball.

"It is... deliberately wanting me to compete for the position of the patriarch." He said.

"No, there should be other ways. Let me think about it..." Noel thought for a while and said: "My silk thread can exert a pulling force beyond the limit level. I will tie the silk thread to it and try to pull it hard. "

Su Mingan nodded.

He watched Noel wrapping the transparent silk thread around the raven's body. He and Noel walked to both sides of the room, and then Noel began to exert force on the other end——

"Hiss, hiss..." Silk thread let out a mournful sound of being overwhelmed. The silk thread, which has always been used for fighting, probably never thought that one day it would be used for tug-of-war.

Following the trembling of the silk thread, Su Mingan leaned against the wall, his black robe was pulled back, and even the fabric on his shoulders screamed.

And Nuo Er, who was in charge of exerting force, turned redder and redder. The silk thread strangled his chest, arms, and veins appeared on the back of his hands. His beautiful curly blond hair couldn't help shaking, and even the girded waist began to swell—— —

"Boom!"

A dramatic scene happened.

Just when the two were fighting fiercely with the raven,

The door of the room was suddenly kicked open by a group of people——

The scene fell into an eerie silence.

……

【10 minutes ago】

"—Are you sure Su Mingan just went in?"

In the downtown area of ​​the first tribe, two cloaked men were talking furtively.

They were in a dark alley, and the air smelled of fruits and vegetables.

"I'm sure." Another cloaked man nodded:
"Su Ming'an's leader is a heretic. If you take people from the court to arrest him, he will definitely be arrested and tried. You deserve to seize this opportunity, Edward."

Listening to the other party's words, Edward snorted softly: "Michael said that there are no heretics in the vault, it seems that he is also lying to me."

"Mijiale...your guide?" The person on the opposite side said: "I have heard of this name. He is the one who controls the power of time, the third guide, right? He is the 'Heretical Tribunal' In this way, it is more reasonable for you to take people to hunt down Su Mingan."

Edward narrowed his eyes: "You know all this?"

During these three days, Edward figured out his identity - the castle he saw when he woke up was the "Inquisition of Heresy" in the Vault, and his initial identity was a member of the "Inquisition" Preparing judges'.

'Inquisition of Heresy', as the name suggests, is an organization that tries heresy.In The Vault, heresy means "those who are not wanted".

—For example, cursing those who are on the verge of breaking out, such as those who have committed heinous crimes, such as heretics.

And Edward's guide, Michael, is a presiding judge of the Heresy Trial.If you let him know that the saint violated the rules and let Siber enter the tribe, she will definitely arrest him.

Hearing Edward's indifferent words, the other party let out a laugh.

"After all... I am the famous 'prophet' of the United Regiment." The other party boasted unceremoniously, and turned around: "Then, the help for you ends here. If you still want information about the future , remember to give me a 'reward'. Whether it's equipment, props, or joint currency, anything is fine, I... sincerely welcome your transaction."

After he finished speaking, he left, and his figure gradually disappeared into the crowd in the busy city.

Watching the other party go away, the light in Edward's eyes flickered slightly: "Is it a special identity that can obtain certain future information... It's really convenient."

He knew that this man in the cloak was Aland, the top player of the joint group. As early as a long time ago, Aland obtained a special identity similar to "prophet", as well as identities such as "monitor" and "power holder". the same way.

Alan can know many things in advance.For example, some information about the next dungeon, some secret plots, etc.He himself is also good at seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, and can avoid some crises.

Edward is very envious of this status, he feels that this guy is so strong today, thanks to the help of this status.

——If he also has this status, he can definitely do better than them.For example, the identity of the "power holder", if the owner is him...

Edward, who had been instructed by the joint regiment thousands of times, had a natural hostility towards Su Mingan.

After watching Aland leave, Edward immediately contacted Michael.

The people of the Inquisition Institute are jealous, and as long as Siber is caught, they will never let Su Ming'an who signed a contract with her go.

He followed the judge all the way into the stone castle in the inner city, and rushed to the door——

Michael kicked open the door, and the judges filed in.

Their faces were serious, their appearance was old-fashioned, and they were aggressive when they broke in.

"According to reports from the public, the sacrificial saintess, the day calendar, hid the exile Sissi Zevan, and introduced those who were on the verge of breaking out of the curse into the first tribe. They bent the law for personal gain and committed a heinous crime! Now the heretic judges are here to arrest the two— —”

Like Hong Zhong's verdict, it suddenly stopped.

As if time was suddenly frozen, the judges in front of Edward suddenly stopped moving.

"What's the matter?" Being blocked by someone, Edward couldn't see what happened in the room, but he knew that Su Mingan was probably inside.

He squeezed through the crowd, looked into the room, and fell into the same frame as the others——

In the room, the "beautiful" Noel, wearing a white dress and pointed shoes, was blushing, hunched over and pulling something, his body was wrapped in a bunch of silk threads that stretched out his flesh, and even his skirt was pulled out of the way Meat marks, I don't know what to play.

Edward recognized that it was Noel who was disguised as a woman. After all, the face of the other party had already begun to distort...it was really distorted...

And at the other end of the room, Su Mingan was indeed here, and on his shoulder was a black bird wrapped in rice dumplings, which was screaming continuously.

It's like a five-horse torture is going on here.

—Edward had never seen such a scene.

He had no idea what the world number one and the world number two were doing in this small room.

He was stunned for a while before he could react.

After meeting Su Mingan's gaze, he sorted out his complicated emotions and smiled again.

He felt very lucky that this time Su Mingan matched with a leader who was a heretic and gave him a chance.

As long as Su Mingan's guide is a little stronger, Edward feels that he will not win so easily this time...

As long as the judges execute Su Mingan, he will win this time...

"you……"

He turned his head immediately, trying to wake up those who were shocked by this scene.

He suddenly stopped moving.

As soon as he turned his head, as soon as he turned around, he seemed to see a piece of hell.

All of the judges, who had been facing the sky before... all of a sudden, they all fell short.

They fell to their knees.

As for his guide Mijiale who has been taking care of him... he is the most standard kneeler.

Mijiale's hands were pressed to the ground, and his knees touched the ground, as if he wanted to sacrifice his whole body.

Hearing Edward's call, Michael remained motionless, like a stone sculpture, with his forehead pressed against the ground, facing the direction of the raven, and his salute was very standard.

"..."

Seeing the "colleague" who was kneeling on the ground behind and resolutely rebelled in front of the battle, Edward fell into a daze.

...I haven't shot yet, why did you vote first?
"Oh." In the corner of the room, Su Mingan sighed softly.

...is still seen.

It was a showdown, and he stopped pretending.

He loosened the loops and loops of the raven's body, and untied Noel's silk thread that strangled the flesh.

(End of this chapter)