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"Remiller conveyed divine revelation. When he discovered that there was a pope in the Nordic world, the possibility of giving him enlightenment in his dreams was indeed not low..."

"So are you sure that this statue contains his spirit body?"

"...It should be about the same."

The dragon hunter rarely hesitated. After all, it was a bit unbelievable that an angel blowing trumpets was sent to him for free.

"It should be true. There is no need for Yun Tianhe to lie to me."

Bingyi played with the statue in his hand. After he sent Yuntianhe and the others out, he immediately found the dragon hunter. After all, he was the best at this. With the recognition of Dragon Hunter, he felt more at ease.

"You mean someone captured the angel and gave it to you..."

The silver-white dragon sniffed the statue, pondered for a moment and then became a little worried: "Angels are not fools. He entered the pope's dream with confidence. It is unimaginable how many calculation methods are behind it. It is unimaginable that the spirit body of the angel can be trapped. The Pope can basically trap anyone’s soul.”

"be careful."

"I know."

Bingyi smiled slightly, thinking of Dan Lin. At that time, when Dan Lin saw the statue, the expression on his face obviously changed. After Yun Tianhe left, he chatted secretly with Bingyi. According to the "Book of Balu", Lemuel used the icon of God to cause the Assyrian king to hallucinate, thereby annihilating the Assyrian army and defeating the Assyrian protector god Nisrok, the giant eagle. He felt that the statue that Yun Tianhe sent Bingyi was very similar to the holy statue recorded in the classics.

"It's the holy statue."

Yun Tianhe said frankly, saying that the souls of the Assyrian army and the giant eagle Nisrok were also in the icon. It's just that he used some small means to get the spirit body of the angel Remiller in. The Assyrian army and the souls of the giant eagle can only be released to make room. They will dissipate in Northern Europe after a while, so they are all eaten by A2 (ghost captain). Now there are too many sailors on his ghost ship and it has been expanded into a small fleet. There is another giant eagle on my shoulder, so be careful when you encounter it in the future.

"But the icon is in your hands. Both the Assyrian army and the giant eagle will be restrained by it, so don't worry."

Bingyi appreciates Yun Tianhe more and more, thinking that he is the kind of smart person that his brother would like. It's just that he is different from ordinary smart people. That kind of paranoid, pious and fanatical belief is poured into Bingyi, making him more loyal and obedient than the honest people Bingyi admires.

"Belief……"

The silver-white dragon shook its head in disapproval upon hearing this. It felt that this thing was not very reliable. Fanatical beliefs often backfire.

"So distance creates beauty, so I sent him to Japan."

Bingyi smiled and said that he was ready to implement this strategy until he didn't know where Yun Tianhe's belief in him came from. Since Yun Tianhe is far away and is not by his side at all times, the risk of his faith being disillusioned is naturally much smaller. The people currently gathered in the Japanese car are all the survivors who have been rescued, and they are all potential devout believers of the sun. It would be a good idea to let Yun Tianhe go there to 'preach'.

Originally, Yun Tianhe was not used in this way in his plan, but he could capture the angel alive. Naturally, such a capable person must shine in key places, otherwise it would be too much of a waste.

"It's your decision, so you want me to transfer Remiller's spirit body from the icon?"

The silver-white dragon's head rests elegantly on its paws, and it looks lazily at Bingyi. It is still digesting the dragon's brain dragon heart, integrating many Nordic native emotional scene materials harvested from the B1 sea of ​​​​death, and its strength is improving slightly. The control over dreams is also much higher. But if it really involves catching spirits, he still suggests calling the fang hunter back to raid the formation nearby.

After all, although the holy statue imprisons Remiller's spirit body, it is also equivalent to a kind of protection. The strength of Yifan Hunter is not afraid even if Remiller escapes.

"I need your help, but you don't have to get him out, that's it."

Bingyi whispered a few words to the silver-white giant dragon. During the process, the dragon's expression kept changing, and finally couldn't help but said: "Hey, you are really bad."

"Just let him dream."

Bingyi smiled maliciously: "And this is true."

Bingyi is going to let the dragon hunter pour the power of dreams into the icon, so that Remiller's spirit body can have a good dream. The protagonist of the dream is naturally Michael, the son of light, and the 'active flames' that he has attached great importance to in recent years. Then Remiller inadvertently discovered that the Lords sung by these flames are actually Satan, and Michael's belief has long since drifted away. , heaven has long become Satan’s den of fallen angels. Remiller himself has long been contaminated by fallen angelic spirits.

"is this okay?"

"I think it will work."

Bingyi felt that Remiller was quite talented. After all, it was clearly recorded in the Book of Enoch that he betrayed heaven, was the mentor of apostates, and was a serious fallen angel. Although the Book of Enoch is considered apocryphal by many denominations, it is indeed famous. Since Remiller can be the 'mentor' of the betrayers, the fallen angels must have high levels of consciousness. The temptation will come naturally without much effort.

After doing some calculations, the only remaining archangels were Michael and Gabriel, and there were also people from Bingyi's side. Thinking of this, even Bingyi couldn't help but sigh. Fortunately, he is a good Satan who is on the side of the outer gods. Otherwise, he would still want to overthrow the Nordic gods with these three melons and two dates? Have big dreams of Spring and Autumn.

However, after integrating this group of angels, he will be able to completely control the all-round invasion of Northern Europe at Ragnarok in the future. All plans are being carried out in an orderly manner. All that remains is to completely solve the problem of the old dream. , and seizing the flaming magic sword of the flame giant Surtur, and digging the passage from the Kingdom of Fire to the Snaefell volcano.

"You've already planned it."

The silver-white dragon was in high spirits when he saw Bingyi talking about the plan, with a cunning smile in his eyes like a fox stealing chicken. The dragon's eyes were also full of smiles: "Do what you want to do, and I will help you. "

"But if you need help, please do it as soon as possible. I feel the call of the Hall of Valor in the sky."

The dragon hunter flicked his tail tip and pointed to the sky: "Hunters are all heroes after all. I will definitely leave in the early morning at the latest."

"It's just a little something."

Bingyi said it was a trivial matter, allowing the dragon hunter to digest the dragon's brain and heart with peace of mind. But the separation was imminent, and he didn't know if he would lose his memory again. The dragon hunter said that he had almost digested it and needed to move around, and followed Bingyi. So when Bingyi summoned familiar tour guides for team building, he took the dragon hunter with him.

"It's really rare that we can gather together in Northern Europe today. Everyone here is a tour guide. We don't know what will happen in the future. At least now we can talk freely and cherish this short gathering opportunity."

There are not that many volcanic caves. The place where the tour guides are currently staying after being summoned by Bingyi is the snow nest dug out by Wang Caixian. Bing Yi glanced at the tour guides present, Yi Er (Yin Yang Butterfly), Yi Wu (Silver Fish), Bing Er (Faint Sheep), A5 (Little Witch), B1 (Devil Merchant), B3 (Black Angel Puppet Master), These are all old acquaintances, and we get along harmoniously. In addition, there is also A2 (Ghost Captain) who insists on participating, and his eyes reveal the meaning (looking for Yuntianhe). It can be said that this gathering is almost like the middle and high-level tour guides from the Nordic journey. They are still here. Those who are not squeezed into the core C guidance circle are irrelevant fish.

As the current boss, Bingyi is very generous when it comes to bringing people into contact. The tour guides were given spring water from the Country of Mist to drink and the fine Poison Dragon BBQ to eat. Everyone had a great time eating and drinking together, and Bing Er almost fainted with joy. In the midst of peace, Zhong Bingyi got into the drama, letting Wang Cai spit out the wood of the burnt world tree for everyone to taste.

"I have roasted these World Woods with solar fire. The fusion of the Sun Fire and the World Wood may produce some magical reactions."

Bingyi smiled and said, this can be regarded as an entertainment item at the gathering. The rich people play betting on stones, and their rich tour guides play betting on the trees of the world, which is more upscale.

"If I can get anything good, I'll give it to my brother!"

Without Bingyi's hint, Yier shouted directly, looking at Bingyi with expectation: "I don't care what happens tomorrow, I just want to be with my brother!"

This was a show of loyalty, and the sensible Yiwu A5B3 felt shuddered and followed suit. B1, the only one who knew what Bingyi wanted to do, smiled a little teasingly. He held back his laughter and asked the undead to play music for the party, and then watched B1 pat the head of the wealthy dog, causing it to spit out a pile of burnt wood. Most of the wood is just pure charcoal, and there is nothing interesting about it. The tour guides are just curious about the World Tree and just break up the wood to enjoy themselves.

However, when Wangcai spit out more and more wood, and the surrounding snow was dyed black, and the snow nest seemed to turn into a coal yard, they were like coal diggers having a meeting. At this moment A2 finally couldn't help but ask: "Is this really the wood of the World Tree?"

So why did Bingyi take out hundreds of kilograms of precious World Tree wood? ? Is it really wood from the World Tree? ?

Yiwu also felt a little sore, seeing that A5 had quietly let the black cat work with its paws, and also secretly released the silverfish hair ball to let it crush wood efficiently. Of course he heard Bingyi's voiceover just now. He wanted to burn something that might mutate in the wood. This party was just for them to show their loyalty and work hard, but there should be an end to this -

"Yes, it is the wood of the World Tree."

Bingyi smiled at A2 and said lightly: "I only have a few hundred tons in my hand. I will take out a few thousand kilograms for everyone to play with and appreciate."

The tour guides present were a little suffocated for a moment. How many hundreds of tons? ? How many kilograms? ? This, this, this—where did Bingyi get so many trees of the world? !

Bing looked at their eyes and smiled in his heart, knowing that this 'display of arms' was very successful. With all the brigades gathered together, the passengers had their minds wandering, and so did the tour guides. But with more shock, they will naturally know what to do.

He didn't deceive anyone. He brought several kilograms of charred world wood just for the tour guides to play with. The real big pieces of wood include corn shoots and corn snakes. Before setting off to the Land of Fire, Bingyi still didn't forget his previous thoughts. He wanted to see if the charred trees of the World Tree would bring him any surprises, and whether they could be extremely fire-resistant and able to withstand the fire of the Flame Demon Sword. The world appears.

However, there is no good news about the corn shoots and the others who have broken hundreds of tons of charred wood. It seems that this matter needs another plan——

"Brother, big, big brother! Look at this!"

But just when Bing Yi was thinking deeply, he heard Bing Er (the fainted sheep) squeaking excitedly. He was slightly moved in his heart and looked up, and saw the long burnt tree of the world in Bing Er's hand. There was a dark red, strange flash in the middle, and he peeled off the charred pieces of wood. Inside, there was a dark red gem-like tree core as thick as a man's arm, which was delivered to Bingyi's hand as excitedly as Binger offered a treasure.

"Brother! Is this the Burning World Tree you are talking about!"