Chapter 723 Holy Spirit

"I know?"

Admiral Nick was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered several famous families in Bosideng City.

Among them... he doesn't seem to know a few, right?

Just when the staff officer opened his mouth to continue talking and answer.

The church scene is in turmoil again.

It seemed that a terrible news had spread among the audience.

It made them all look dazed.

Admiral Nick looked at Camus standing in the command center, took a deep breath, bowed, and then said:

"Wizard Camus, now that this is the time, can you tell us what's going on?"

"What do you want to know?" Camus tilted his head under Xiao Yu's remote control and asked in a deep voice.

"Why did your Sandro wizard commit suicide?"

Admiral Nick was overjoyed when he heard this answer. After secretly saying that it would be fine if he refused without saying a word, Admiral Nick asked about the confusion in his heart:

"Does the senior leadership of the Dark Templar agree with such a thing?"

"Sandru Sorcerer hopes to become a Holy Spirit in his lifetime and have a glimpse of a higher realm." Camus listened and explained directly:

"And if you want to become a Holy Spirit, only the dead can do it. So Sorcerer Sandro paid a high price to ask Father Alexander from the City of the Holy Lord to perform the ceremony for him."

"As for the Dark Temple...perhaps you have some misunderstandings about this."

"Our Dark Templar is not a well-organized organization with a core leader."

"It's more like an alliance and a platform for mutual communication and for everyone to get what they need."

Camus said: "Just like Sorcerer Sandru can't control my master, neither my master nor the Eastern Blood Demon who lent his master a magic weapon to absorb soul power can control what Sorcerer Sandru wants to do. What."

"And..."

Camus put his hands on his shoulders and said with admiration: "Sandru Wizard will not hesitate to spend his last time to get a glimpse of a higher realm. This is the noble quality that all practitioners of our generation should fulfill."

"It's just a pity that I'm still too weak, and I don't have the great reputation of Sorcerer Sandru, so I can't turn into the Holy Spirit like Sorcerer Sandru!"

"Suicide is actually to transform into the Holy Spirit..."

"too crazy!"

Admiral Nick did not expect that Sorcerer Sandro was really willing, and doing so seemed to allow him to temporarily gain greater power.

But is this way of exchanging lifespan for short-term power really worth it? And the other party is still an extraordinary person!

I can't figure it out. Could it be that the brain circuits of these evil villains in the Dark Temple are different from ordinary people?

But... what does it mean that Sorcerer Sandru has a great reputation?

Could it be!

Admiral Nick trembled, looked at Camus and asked: "What is the Holy Spirit, and why can you become the Holy Spirit after death!"

Camus glanced at Admiral Nick with an evil smile, while Xiao Yu, who was behind him using the remote control, breathed a sigh of relief and secretly said, "Hey, you finally got to the point!"

He quickly directed Camus to speak:

"Everything has thoughts, and thoughts themselves are also a kind of power."

"This power is emitted by us all the time, floating in the void."

"The one who uses his own soul to gather the power of thought that unites all sentient beings in the void is the Holy Spirit!"

"The Holy Spirit gathers the thoughts of all people and supports the will of all people... and can be recognized by the power of this world."

"Therefore, it can often increase the extraordinary power of our practitioners tenfold and a hundredfold!"

"Of course! If you want to carry the thoughts of all people, you can only successfully carry them if you give up your body and respond with your own soul and true name as a coordinate between heaven and earth."

Camus said this and shook his head: "It is a pity that after becoming the Holy Spirit, although he can carry the thoughts of all people and gain great power... he will soon be gradually assimilated under this power, and finally disappear, and will float in the void with the thoughts of all people again. Among..."

"In addition to the limitations of one's own conditions, there are really very few people who can become Holy Spirits throughout the ages!"

Admiral Nick somewhat understood. After all, this concept is somewhat similar to the carrier of angel incarnation in some ancient religious novels.

Those believers who serve as carriers, after the angel leaves, the best result is to become a vegetative state...

"So it seems that this Sorcerer Sandro has become an admirable pioneer in practice?"

"..."

Admiral Nick suddenly thought of the crux of the problem.

To become the Holy Spirit and gain great power, you need to be recognized by all people, gain prestige and other conditions!

So what does it mean that Sandro Wizard can succeed? It shows that the Sandro wizard may have been a big shot during his lifetime!

He looked at the staff officer: "Wait a minute, the family name of the deputy mayor of Bosideng you just mentioned is..."

"Your Excellency General, his name is..."

The staff officer opened his mouth, but he didn't finish speaking.

Admiral Nick's earphones first rang with the highest-level dedicated phone number from the intelligence department team leader in Bosideng City.

"His Excellency Admiral Nick!"

In the earphones, the intelligence team leader who had calmly responded to dozens of drug dealers pointing their pistols at him without changing his expression was using the most frightened tone in his life to report to General Nick and a series of superiors:

"Just now, the fog suddenly dissipated!"

"Then, we discovered that Bo...the oldest bronze statue in Bosideng City, Lord Benjamin Franklin, was moving!"

"ha?"

There was a brief silence among the big shots who heard the report through their earphones.

Then Admiral Nick interrupted the silence and said loudly:

"You didn't see it wrong? Are you sure?"

"Of course I am sure!"

In Bosideng City.

The intelligence department captain, who was over 50 years old and stood in the cold wind, nodded, wiped his glasses and put them on again, and looked at the bronze statue of Franklin in front of him who saluted him friendly after seeing him.

On his pale face, the smile was uglier than bitterness: "Even if I didn't know that he was one of the three founding heroes, didn't know that he was the inventor of the lightning rod, and was a member of the Royal Society of Britain..."

"I... still wouldn't not know him."

"After all, Franklin."

"I have spent most of my life."

When the intelligence department captain in a windbreaker said this.

The wallet in his left hand was half open.

A new version of the US dollar denomination of 100 yuan and an old version of the 100 yuan denomination banknote fell down with the coins because of the shaking of his left hand.

In the strong wind, the hundred-yuan bills immediately began to flutter.

The heads on the two pieces of tissue paper shaking in the air looked the same.

And then... the heads on the two bills... were also very similar to the heads on the moving bronze statue!