Chapter 322: Someone is knocking on the door

Whether it can be eaten all is unknown, anyway, coming over every day to gnaw a bite, after spending more than ten days, Ang wiped out all the divine pattern symbols that were lit and extinguished, and from then on, the Holy Kingdom truly belonged to him.

After authenticating the divine pattern, Ang can easily penetrate the ramparts and enter and exit the Kingdom freely without passing through the Kingdom Ladder.

After discovering this, Ang authenticated everyone's divine patterns all at once.

"Hehe, I am also a person with divine patterns. Look, my symbol is beautiful." Lightning 'thought' of a unicorn head symbol, highlighting its long horn.

"What kind of divine pattern, it's just soul authentication. The horn is too long. Those who don't know would think it's a hoe."

Negris said unhappily.

"You are the hoe, your whole family is the hoe, this is my single horn, single horn..." Just as he was talking, the little zombie happened to materialize his symbol—a hoe.

Lightning looked at the little zombie, then looked at his own symbol, and silently shortened the horn a little.

Anthony rushed over, looking at the big guy happily 'drawing' his own symbol, crying and laughing.

This is a matter of a thought, just soul authentication, but I don't know who made this system of the Holy Kingdom, it has to have an extra symbol—divine pattern mark, to distinguish it from ordinary soul authentication, and the style came up all at once.

This immediately stumped many people because most people don't have artistic bacteria. Let them think with their brains, and they can't think of a suitable symbol.

The little zombie and little angel are fine, a hoe, a fist poked on the eye socket, and it's done.

Guys like Lisa and Lu Se are troublesome. Lisa said she wants to be beautiful, can't lose the face of the Goddess of Beauty, and must contain the Goddess of Harvest, and must have her face, so what she imagined was a mass of indescribable complex irregular bodies.

Lu Se said he wants to show his charm, and also highlight the various characteristics of his dragon-patterned steel core secret silver filigree magic pattern covered soil calcined gemstone gain puncture enchantment two-handed sword, so that sword is bigger than his face.

Anthony cried and laughed: "If a theologian wants to organize divine pattern studies in the future, you will make them cry. It's better to be concise. Like Ang, it's the best."

Ang's divine pattern is very simple, the sickle and rice ear cross, concise but full of power.

In the end, Anthony personally took action and designed corresponding divine patterns for those guys without artistic bacteria, which completed the entire authentication.

In fact, divine pattern authentication, Anthony doesn't need to come personally, because he has a soul connection with Ang, just send the symbol and soul fluctuation over. Yinbi didn't come, he sent his own symbol, a shining gold coin.

Anthony came personally, mainly to give gifts.

"My lord sang the Undead Movement last time, which improved everyone's soul, so I went to the Judgment Office specifically after I went back. Many items that the Light Church regarded as heresy were sealed there. I wanted to see if there were any records about the Undead Movement, and sure enough, I found something."

While speaking, Anthony turned out an iron book.

The so-called iron book is a very ancient text recording tool, made of several thin copper sheets and iron sheets strung together, with characters engraved on them.

This kind of thing is rare because wood chips and bamboo chips are easier to get than it, and easier to preserve than it. Copper sheets and iron skins will rust after a long time, and it is difficult to preserve them.

So most of the time, it appears as a sacrificial item, such as the one in front of you.

An iron book strung together by six pages of iron sheets, filled with black energy, without a trace of rust. On the first page folded up, a 'Wu' mark was engraved in large letters.

"Witch?!" Negris stared in shock. Could this be the Witch's thing?

Can't wait to open the pages, all the iron pages are empty. Looking at the texture, there are traces of things being forcibly wiped off.

"Where are the words?" Negris asked urgently.

"Wiped off. In the Judgment Office, all heretical items must be sealed, destroyed, and erased." Anthony said.

"Then you still say it's a gift? What's the difference between sending an iron book with wiped-off handwriting and sending a knife without a blade?" Negris said unhappily.

"Don't worry, although the word traces on the iron book were wiped off, there are rubbings on file, and I found the original rubbing." Anthony reached out and supported, and the virtual shadows of the three iron pages appeared in his hands.

Anthony explained: "I can't take out the original rubbing, I can only remember it by memory. I was only allowed to watch for thirty seconds, and only remembered the first three pages."

Negris poked his head over, and while looking, asked suspiciously: "Wait, what do you mean? You took out the iron book, but you can't take out the original rubbing? Only allowed to watch for thirty seconds? Who is so bold that even you are limited in time?"

Anthony spread his hands helplessly: "No way, the Judgment Office is on the same level as us. Don't look at me as the self-proclaimed acting Pope now, even Guli Anni, this authentic Pope, has to follow their rules when he goes to the Judgment Office, because they are the only department independently led by the God of Judgment. Other Light Gods can't control them. By the way, didn't you ask about the symbol of the God of Judgment more than ten days ago?"

"I remembered it as soon as you said that. When we wiped out the divine patterns a few days ago, the symbol of the God of Judgment was lit. When wiping it out, a consciousness was projected over. It is very likely that the God of Judgment is still alive, or reborn." Negris said.

Anthony nodded: "Should be still alive. Do you still remember what I said before? After the King and the gods disappeared, there was another divine miracle? The one who descended that time was the God of Judgment. It was also because of that time that I haven't dared to mess around these years."

A dragon and a person looked at each other, and couldn't help but see their own inner thoughts in the other's eyes.

But the next moment, Anthony shook his head: "No, no, the Judgment Office only is responsible for judging heresy, and doesn't care who is the Pope. As long as I allocate funds on time, they never care about my business. Even when I go to their warehouse, they didn't make things difficult for me. By the way, didn't you ask about the symbol of the God of Judgment more than ten days ago?"

"Then what about the God of Judgment?" Negris said.

Anthony had a tangled expression: "Is this good? Do we have the strength to slaughter gods now? The God of Judgment."

He has seen the power of the God of Judgment. This god who specializes in judgment is not as weak in combat power as Balance and Redemption. Now it is clearly known that the other party is not dead, but wants to kill him. Do you have this strength?

Negris thought for a while and nodded: "That's true. Sigh, I've been a bit bloated recently. Sigh, we even snatched the Light Godhead, and I look down on the gods a bit. If it's like what you said, a god who hasn't been reborn, he can maintain the strength of more than a thousand years ago, it's really not something we can easily handle. By the way, when did you say he descended last time?"

"I mixed into the Light Church for five years. At that time, He Mo Er's insect disaster broke out, which was cleared by the God of Judgment." Anthony recalled.

Suddenly, the entire Holy Kingdom trembled.

"What's wrong?" Everyone looked at Ang in unison.

Ang tilted his head: "Someone, knocking on the door."

Is this knocking movement too big? Everyone returned to the top of the temple, only to see a group of light erupting from time to time at the landing point of the Kingdom Ladder, causing vibrations to spread throughout the Kingdom, making the huge Kingdom tremble constantly.

Someone is trying to teleport in, but because there is no authentication and no Kingdom Scepter, they are blocked outside by the plane rampart.

A name flashed in Negris's mind: "God of Judgment? Hiss......"

He realized how absurd the previous thought was. An old-school god who can impact the plane rampart, and he actually wanted to provoke him just now? Sure enough, he was floating.

However, after Ang transformed into Luoke, he could break the plane rampart with his bare hands. I don't know who is more powerful.

"Fortunately, fortunately, his divine pattern was wiped out, and he can never come in again." Negris breathed a sigh of relief.

The vibration lasted fifteen times, and then completely subsided. It is estimated that he realized he couldn't break the plane rampart, so he gave up.

"There is a question. In these thousand years, if he didn't die, why didn't he come back here?" Negris asked in confusion.

Anthony spread his hands: "How would I know? Maybe other gods are dead, he is bored staying alone, maybe he was injured and found a place to recover, or maybe he was scared."

"Scared?" Negris was surprised.

"Yeah, another Lord of Death went to kill the Abyss Monarchs, Luoke went to kill the archangels, who went to kill the gods? Maybe it was Luoke, maybe His Majesty did it himself, so maybe he was scared." Anthony shrugged: "These are all my guesses. Why don't we let him in and ask him next time he knocks on the door?"

No matter how many guesses there are, without the confirmation of the main owner, it can only be a guess. Anthony left the rubbing of the three iron pages and went back first. If there is anyone in the world who is the busiest, Anthony can at least compete for the top three, because he hasn't slept for a long time.

Ang remembered the Undead Movement on the rubbing, but didn't sing it, because singing it requires soul energy. His soul energy is not enough to grow land now, so singing and the like must be ranked behind.

So Ang returned to his most accustomed rhythm, farming, farming, farming. If no one disturbed him, he could keep farming until all the territories he could manage were full of crops.

During the time he was farming, the Western Diocese of the main plane also became chaotic.

The chaos in the Western Diocese was already in everyone's foresight. Anthony had long been prepared, sealing all the border passes, and not seeing it as clean.

Without sufficient grain, it is impossible to solve the crisis in the West. The only solution has been recorded in history books.

All Anthony could do was seal the border passes, not let the disaster famine spread to the Eastern Diocese, and then desperately send requests for grain to major planes. If there was any surplus, he would send it to the Western border.

At the border there, he built many refugee camps and accommodated a large number of refugees.

At the same time, he also called on believers in coastal areas to change their recipes, eat more seafood, and save grain to send to the inland.

The 150,000 tons of grain Yinbi sold to him before, if operated well, like he operated in the Eastern Diocese, could save many lives. Unfortunately, there was no.

Dai Sen does not have the ability to operate finely, and cannot even achieve fair distribution. Anthony supported him with 50,000 tons of grain, which was distributed to those under his command that day. As for those ordinary believers and the public, they couldn't even see a hair.

Anthony expected this would happen. Later, if there was surplus grain, he wouldn't support it, but directly sent it to the refugee camps. The refugee camps were chaotic and had low management levels, but the number of people who could be saved was much more than Dai Sen. This damn Western Diocese Archbishop.

To solve this serious famine, Anthony applied for a plane safety meeting, pointed at Dai Sen's name and scolded: "Your diocese has become like this, how many people starved to death? Can you have some face and do more things? If you have a problem with your ability, you should step down and let more capable people do it."

Dai Sen responded unconvinced: "This has nothing to do with me. How long have I just taken over the Western Diocese? These are all problems left by Nikolai. He has returned to the embrace of the gods. If you have any questions, you can go to the Kingdom to find him."

I don't believe you even if I say it, I just came back from the Kingdom. Anthony muttered in his heart, and turned to fire at Guli Anni: "Your Majesty the Pope, this is the person you chose, pushing all the responsibility to the predecessor?"

The teleportation array meeting cannot see the face, but Guli Anni on the other end, his face was already black enough to drip water. He has always kept the disputes within the church to be solved internally. Anthony's self-establishment of the Holy Church and such things were not intended to be discussed at the safety meeting. Anthony doing this is simply tearing his face.

Guli Anni asked heartbrokenly: "Is there anything that can't be said after coming back? Do you have to say it on such an occasion?"

Return to the church? I probably wouldn't have come out alive. Anthony muttered, and continued to scold: "If you can solve the problem, do I need to argue here? The teleportation array is so expensive, others can solve it, but the person you chose can't solve it. Is there a problem with your vision, or is there a problem with the person you chose?"

Guli Anni was sprayed and couldn't speak. If there is no comparison, everyone is so rotten, there is nothing to say, but Anthony handled it too brightly. The whole plane is short of grain, why is Anthony's Eastern Diocese not having a famine? Is it really an ability problem?

Dai Sen responded indignantly: "You colluded with evil gods, and you can buy grain continuously, of course you can solve it. If you have the ability, share the channel where you buy grain, and I will go buy it too, see if I can solve it!"

"You are the one who colluded with evil gods, you incompetent dog-headed man, you can't do it yourself and slander others." Anthony scolded.

"You... you... you incompetent pig-headed man!" Dai Sen didn't have much experience in cursing, and was speechless for a long time on the spot, before picking up people's wisdom and cursing 'pig-headed man', with no attack power at all.

Hearing this, Gela De, who was a little impatient, interrupted: "Okay, I didn't come to listen to you arguing. If you have a fight, argue within your church. If you want to buy grain, I know a channel, you can try it. They can grow the Tree of Life, can grow saltwater rice, and the planting technology is very powerful."

Anthony suffered internal injuries on the spot. He knew who Gela De was talking about, and he also wanted to say that the grain there was bought by himself. Unfortunately, it wouldn't work. On the surface, he had no connection with Ang's forces.

This is troublesome. He originally wanted to set up the Elves. Among the people present, the only ones who still have surplus grain are probably the Elves. Who wanted to be sent back by her in advance, what to do? ===== CHAPTER 323 =====