Chapter 1825

Russell padric, a successful businessman, had more wealth than most nobles at the age of 32, but as a wise man, Russell had long been aware of his dangerous situation.

He is an extraordinary person, but according to the player's point of view, he is just a mage whose level is no more than level 5. Besides being able to put a ice Qi array on himself in summer, he has no other use.

Russell could not protect his property by his own strength, so he chose another way to become a believer of Ms. woking.

At the age of 32, Russell donated half of his wealth and became a priest of Shangyin. In a few years, with his talent and sense of smell in the business field, Russell not only took back the assets he had donated, but also achieved the small goal of doubling his assets.

With the birth of the Europa Empire, the Church of woking began to carry out internal reform. Russell, who had already been the priest of King at that time, seized the opportunity again and paid a large sum of money to hire a teacher from the financial industry to teach himself.

When the Church of woking decided to set up the bank, Russell quickly rose to power and became the best priest in his area.

Within a few months, woking bank became a financial monster in the old world, and Russell soared again and again, becoming one of the 72 most powerful clergymen in the whole woking church.

It took Russell only 14 years. At the age of 46, Russell was not the youngest pastor in the woking church, but he was definitely one of the shortest time to become a king priest.

Russell is undoubtedly a wise man, who can often find problems in certain details.

This sudden meeting of the vicarious Mint owner is undoubtedly a sudden abnormal behavior. Russell observes the reaction of others in the whole process. Russell is very sure that the crisis in the mouth of the mint owner is known by some people.

At the same time, he was sure that the Church of woking would be watched by the harpists' organization, and there must be some secret hidden behind it, which was unknown to even the king priest like him.

Therefore, Russell was on guard against the church and even Mrs. woking. When the so-called secret armed forces sent by the church arrived at the temple of wealth he was in charge of, Russell chose to let the stand in contact with him.

It was a dead man that Russell had spent a lot of money on. His body shape was almost the same as that of him. His face and facial features were changed into his own by magic. Russell often hid behind his back and let his double show up to attend various occasions instead of him.

This kind of caution saved Russell's life. In the secret room, he witnessed the secret members of the woking Church in their black cloaks take off their hoods, show their half rotten faces, and countless smelly tentacles spread along the lower edge of the cloak, killing his double.

Then one of the secret agents, bit by bit, ate the body of the double, and spent a few seconds becoming "Russell", learning to speak in Russell's voice.

Real Russell walked along the secret Road, shivering and stumbling away from the temple of wealth. When the sun was shining on his face, he felt chilly and didn't know where to go.

In the afternoon of that day, the temple of wealth in the city suddenly opened its door and took out all the food and money it had reserved to announce Ms. woking's latest will: "the church will eliminate the gap between the rich and the poor. The money and materials of the church will be shared with the people of the whole city. Everyone can take their own wealth from the temple of wealth."

Russell also saw that the familiar but actually strange wojin clergymen were throwing bags of gold and silver coins along the street, and those precious metal coins smashed into ordinary people's homes with a pleasant sound.

Of course, Russell knew that a bag full of gold coins would weigh at least 20 kilograms. However, the clergymen who could not carry them on their shoulders or hands carried four or five bags like Hercules.

Like a bereaved dog, Russell continued to run away, trying to avoid the clergymen who distributed wealth, but his increasingly weak body held his step.

Cold sweat was constantly flowing from Russell's body, taking away all his strength. His forehead was boiling hot like a boiler, and his nose blood flowed down his cheek.

When Russell finally saw the city gate in the distance, some of the soldiers there were already kneeling on the ground, constantly spitting out blood with visceral debris. Others had their abdomen bulging up and their armor was torn. There was only a thin layer of skin left on the belly, almost transparent, as if a needle could detonate.

Russell almost left the city by lying on his stomach. However, outside the city, large areas of farmland withered, and businesses and tourists on both sides of the road fell to the ground in pieces. Life and death were unknown. Flies larger than soybeans were buzzing around the human body on the ground.

They also looked at Russell with malice, as if he died not fast enough to delay their eating time.

Russell opened his mouth in silence and wanted to make a loud cry. However, half of his teeth fell out of his half open mouth. Even his saliva was green and sticky.

Several huge flies seemed to be unable to wait for Russell to die naturally. They swarmed into Russell's mouth and filled his stomach bit by bit. Until his belly was high and high, Russell took his last breath in pain.The plague flies were excited to peck at Russell's viscera and body from inside to outside, and finally broke out and flew away buzzing.

At this time, behind Russell, the city that he called his hometown has become a dead zone. The light green poisonous gas is diffused in the sky, and the strong odor masks the original taste of the city.

A large number of corpses were piled up all over the city, while the Corruptors in the clothes of the woking church walked slowly in the streets, picking and turning over the corpses on the ground. When they met the bodies with rare diseases, they would stop to study them carefully.

he cut a tumor and transplanted it on his chin. She dug a scabies in her wound, which he took out A severely suppurated liver chewed and swallowed, vomited out her blackened and deteriorated part to complete the replacement. She pulled out a pair of sarcomatous eyes and put them into her orbit.

This is the carnival of the plague walkers, and the whole city is their buffet hall.

Such tragedies continue to occur in the old world, and the harpist organizations have tried their best to stop it. But the actions of Ms. woking and the woking church are more determined than they think. Once they find out that they have been exposed, they will not hesitate to pay the whole woking church for the spread of the Nago plague.

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