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Chapter 1042 Contest of the Seas 2 [One more update] (for subscription)
But fortunately, Master Lou Ning is no longer in the village no matter what, and the things left by him have been dealt with in advance, and everyone has agreed that no matter who comes to ask, he will insist that Master has left Nothing was left for them.

I just hope that this guerrilla falcon didn't come with a mission, because I'm afraid that it has the ability to track the adult's footprints, and it would be bad if it brings unnecessary trouble to the adult.

Moreover, the priest's operation of the chief priest is a bit of a vague guess from the standpoint of equality—if that is true, then Lord Lou Ning's danger index is probably higher than that of the young Ya'an who was almost discovered and awakened by everyone before. Worse still is the power of the Stormborn.

Yes, the priest and the old village head have been in the Jacob tribe for so many years, and they have seen many things, so how could they fail to notice the abnormality of the young Ya'an?

It's just that they saw the sinister intentions of Salvador, Zippage and others, and they also knew about the young Ya'an, knowing that the child was not a person who deviated from the will of the ancestors, so they planned to help cover up the past as much as possible.

But no one expected that Lord Lou Ning would step forward to help smooth things over. Even in the end, he actually used various methods to return the power of young Ya'an to the embrace of his ancestors, and everyone was happy with Salvatore.

"Thank you for the help of the divine envoy, but that gentleman has left for a long time now. Even we don't know when he left, let alone where he is going." The priest knew that the guerrilla falcon was quite smart. He might have been sent here for more than just delivering a letter, so he said with great respect, "I'm really sorry for not being able to help the chief priest."

"Hey──!" Hearing what the priest said, the Guerrilla Falcon grabbed the ground with claws like iron hooks, digging out a big hole in the soil, and let out a rather shrill cry.

And all the residents of the Jacob tribe who rushed over after hearing the news also knew that this person was quite dissatisfied with the news that they had concealed Lord Lou Ning's whereabouts.Moreover, because birds and humans cannot communicate smoothly, they actually have no better way to appease each other.

"Master Guerrilla Falcon!" Panting, the old village chief wore a crooked hat and had already lost one of the straw sandals under his feet. He hurried over and knelt down to Guerrilla Falcon, "I'm really sorry, If we had known that you were looking for that adult, we would have tried our best to keep her!"

"But I think it's because the departure of Lord Salvador made her want to travel again, so she left without a sound after a short while, leaving us some food seeds at most."

It was a last resort for the old village chief and the sacrificial meeting to come out.

After all, Salvatore has been in the village for a while. As long as the other party has not completely defected to their side, and as long as the other party is loyal to the Church of Storms, he will definitely try his best to tell the chief priest everything that happened in the Jacob tribe. right.

Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for them to say that Mr. Lou Ning left nothing behind. Instead, they have to say half and half.

Because according to the most normal situation, people in the same tribe will always be close to each other, especially those who hold religious beliefs and missions, and they will probably have certain reservations about sacrifices, and because Mr. Lou Ning is a practical person, If there is something to keep, maybe they will ask the old village chief to remind him.

So the two of them discussed for a long time before deciding to do so.

In addition, the old village chief is older and looks even more intimidating, so it is better to leave all the exaggerated parts to him.

"Worry──!" The guerrilla falcon's eyes flickered fiercely, as if another pair of eyes were watching the expressions and reactions of everyone in Jacob's tribe through its eyes.

Inside the Church of the Storm, the turbid and old High Priest was leaning on the rotten seat. The scarlet velvet cushion exuded an unpleasant smell of rust, together with the people on the seat, exuded an ominous atmosphere and a sense of corruption.

"Hehe. Are you in a hurry to leave because Salvador left?" The chief priest's voice was hoarse, as if echoing from a distant place, with a dead and ancient texture like the underworld, which made people feel headaches when they heard it , "It seems that the kid Salvador got along with me too much before, so that the other party noticed something."

Being the heir to the Mother of the Earth must be very keen on life and death, and Salvatore is young and strong. Although the blood inheritance of the Son of the Storm is less than half, he is still healthy.

Therefore, the only breath of death that may be entangled in the other party is only myself. I am afraid that the person is aware of this and plans to leave in a hurry—it is probably very clear, once the strong breath of life is noticed by him If it is, it will definitely be caught and dismantled.

"It's just that the more you do this, the more I can be sure that your identity is definitely not simple." The chief priest's face was sunken, but at this moment he tried his best to draw a frightening smile like a skeleton, "Gods have already entered Twilight, and when the new star rises, the struggle for supremacy is about to begin."

"No matter what, the victory belongs to me after all, haha."

"Dijia, why do you think the high priest suddenly asked me to write a letter to invite Qinglou Ning?" Although Salvador knew that the high priest liked Lixian corporals, after so many years, there were always many storm churches on Jacob Island. Guest Qing and capable people and strangers who come here admiringly.

But thinking about his previous interactions with the people of the Jacob tribe, and why he had a particularly bad impression of them, Salvatore felt that there was always something wrong.

"What can that mean? It must be because Lou Ning is a good talent. The chief priest doesn't want to see the pearl covered in dust, so he hopes that we can invite him to come over and provide resources to cultivate him!" Di Jia always thought that Salvatore would go out. After returning from a trip, it was like brainwashing him. Even things that were obviously not very good could be treated as treasures by him──
If it wasn't for the fact that Salvatore's strength was much stronger than before, he might have thought that this person had taken the wrong medicine.

"That's what I said, but usually the high priest is not in such a hurry." Salvador thought that the high priest had to check everyone's identity repeatedly before, as if he was afraid that a spy would accidentally be let into the Church of the Storm. Feeling full of confusion, "This time, after hearing only a few words from me, I decided to invite people over. Even guerrilla falcons were sent out. He has never done this before."

Guerrilla falcons are difficult to raise, have bad tempers, and are picky and unwilling to do many things.If it weren't for being very useful as a personal bodyguard, being very sensitive to aura, and being the spiritual symbol of the Lord of Storms, he might not even appear in the Storm Church, which requires penance.

Normally, the chief priest would send seagulls or pigeons at most to deliver the letter, but this time he directly sent the guerrilla falcon, which was indeed a bit unusual.

(End of this chapter)