Chapter 587

"Ha ha..."

Watching the play, Sulu looked at the scene and laughed with joy.

He had guessed the answer long ago.

Although among the professionals, the demon Department has always had a poor reputation, to the point that even pirates dislike it.

But as long as the other party is not blind and sees such a 'terrible' trap, smart people know how to choose.

"Why?"

On the deck, rod took the stabbing sword and was stunned for a long time before he asked stiffly.

"If you can create such a terrible mystery, your forces have the strength to rule this sea area."

The Female Pirate respectfully said: "red tiger Pirate Group, willing to be loyal to your excellency, I am 'red tiger' Sisley!"

She is very smart. She knows that a level 4 [winged demon] can't pull the whole pirate ship into the 'mystery', unless she is a stronger professional or uses a terrible magic item.

Either way, she can't resist it.

It is a matter of course to choose to surrender.

Don't believe in the "constancy" of pirates. That's a joke.

"All right."

Rod suddenly saw Sulu's figure next to him and stared at him angrily: "you already know."

"Don't worry. They can't see me or hear our conversation."

Sulu jaw head: "of course... I guessed. Congratulations on accepting one of the three pirate regiments."

"It's of no use... This woman is very resourceful at first sight. Even if she swears allegiance, it's normal to betray at the next moment as long as she leaves supervision."

Rod murmured.

"So, I need to put a bridle on Remus..." Sulu smiled unchanged: "I'm going to set up an organization called 'Knights of the round table', which is an embryonic form of the future church. At present, I am the Pope and the apocalyptic Knight at the head of the Knights of the round table. You are the knight of war."

Speaking of it, this is also a hard work without hands. A God wants to be Pope himself.

But it's only temporary, and it will be handed over in the later stage, probably by blood relatives rod and even Rowling.

"Then, you can tell this organization to the pirates you took in and teach them a ceremony, such as my real name..."

Sulu smiled very surreptitiously.

Rod was cold in his heart and thought of a piece of common sense in mystics.

Once watched by the gods, it's hard to get rid of!

Indeed, there is nothing better than this restraint and deterrence.

During their conversation, Sisley knelt on one knee with a worried face, waiting for the trial.

She, the boatswain, the lookout and others could not see Sulu's coming or hear rod's voice, but felt that the surrounding air seemed stagnant.

Under the huge pressure, the pirates who were startled were counted one by one, and all knelt down in a huge majesty.

"What the hell happened?"

When Sisley felt that her thinking was going to stagnate, finally, the huge pressure was relieved.

Rod's voice came over, and his [winged devil] characteristics faded. Lang said, "I am the 'war knight' of one of the 'round table knights', coming on behalf of my Lord and receiving your faith."

"Knights of the round table? My lord? Faith?"

The expression on Sisley's face was stagnant.

God and faith are not casual words, especially when professionals say them.

It almost represents a God and, at worst, a false god.

'the Knights of the round table? There seems to be no such name among the secret organizations I heard of? Is it the periphery of an evil organization? Black Death society? Or the ancient snake? Or a dark night mask? Mystery research society? "

Sisley's mind turned quickly.

When rod saw this scene, he laughed to himself, but his face was serious: "who of you doesn't want to convert to faith? Stand up!"

The pirates glanced at the endless void around them, without a hard bone.

"Then... You should pray with me. Those who do not belong to our Lord will be thrown out of the boat."

Rod said, "my Lord's name is - Spiritual Lord! He is a traveler of the endless world, a spiritual protector and a spiritual Lord! Recite this noble name with me... You can all get the protection of my Lord."

Sisley, who heard this sentence, couldn't help but change her expression: "it's... A real God!"

There are many false gods or totems on the dark continent.

Most of them are level 5 and level 6. Prayer and response can only be 'transmitted' within the tribe or with the help of some special items.

Only the real gods can recite their names and get a direct response in the infinite world!

This is also the biggest difference between "false gods" and "positive gods".

Like 'devil' and 'Lady moon', you can say he is an evil god, but you can never say he is a 'false god'!

Even the Church recognizes that evil gods have the power of gods, but despises those "false gods".

How difficult is it to become a God?

And Seth Leighton began to hesitate.

If you worship false gods, there may be a way to solve it, but once you recite the taboo of true gods, it means that you are bound from the soul and can no longer escape.

Perhaps, the gaze of another god can be used to replace that of another, but she is just a little pirate. If there is a way to catch up with the gods directly, will she still nest in this sea area?

What she doesn't know is that there are not many believers in Sulu. They are the first in this world. Their attention and response speed will be incomparable, which can't be compared with those believers who occasionally go to the church to pray.

Once there is any abnormality, it can be found at the first moment!

"Why? Haven't you started yet?"

Rod waited a few minutes and asked coldly.

"I... I..."

Sisley didn't know how to speak. Suddenly, a kneeling pirate stood up with great perseverance and pulled out the musket around her waist: "believer of evil god, I'll talk to you..."

Boom!

Before he finished speaking, he was shrouded in a black flame.

The flame burned so fast that he turned into a pile of ashes without even screaming.

"Are there such pious believers among the pirates? I'm afraid they are informants of other forces?" Rod drew back his hand and sneered, "have you made up your mind?"

"I... Choose to believe in my Lord."

Sisley took a deep breath and made a decision.

Under her leadership, all pirates began to pray to the 'Spirit Lord'.

"My lord... Praise you!"

"You are the traveler of the endless world, the patron of spirituality and the Lord of the spiritual world..."

"I offer you faith..."

Under the leadership of rod, the first conversion prayer of believers in the Lord's world began.

Although the ceremony was crude, the effect was quite good.

When Sisley finished reciting the last sentence, her spirit began to tremble.

She felt a look across the world, coming with unparalleled terror.

It was like an invisible hand in the void, holding her soul, making every cell of her body tremble, thinking and thinking at a glance, and there was no secret in front of the gods.

At this moment, Sisley's heart was mixed with fear and joy. She knew her fate and was completely held in the palm of the "Spirit Lord".