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Chapter 380 Tailor-made ceremony(2/2)

Medic raised his eyebrows, touched his chin, and thought, "It's different from what I guess? It's not that little devil, but another person? But when did Aurora have a senior demigod of the fortune teller join, but it's still 'Mr. X'?"

"Anyway, it's not a Quaternary survivor... Could it be a young man who was taken out by the Lord from the Eastern Continent? He seemed to have gone back."

"Oh, this is possible. If you are from the Eastern Continent, you can really start the ceremony directly."

After thinking about it, Medic glanced at the person in front of him and waved casually:

"Okay, you go and take out the seal."

Medici waved his hand and sent away the Secret Cultivation Demigod who was waiting in front of him to leave. The saint of the Sequence 3 breathed a sigh of relief, and was excited for a few seconds that he did not need to become someone else's promotion material, and left the Red Angel's office.

The friendly interaction between the hunters who were still on the hospital bed came from the spiritual link. Medic stood up and walked out.

"Is the number of people affected now counted?"

He grabbed a passerby, who happened to be gray-haired and followed by a young girl's priest. He was shocked and immediately bowed three times to Medici and praised the Lord:

"Dear Your Highness, Red Angel! The number of people affected is still under statistics, and there will be a relatively accurate number within this week."

Medic asked again: "When you pray, the Lord really did not respond to you at all?"

The priest hesitated for a few seconds, and the young female demigod behind him nodded silently: "Yes, Your Highness, but our ritual magic can still take effect, and the Lord's spirituality is still giving us feedback, but He has not responded to our call for help..."

"Stop it! Irena, are you blaming the Lord?"

The priest immediately turned around and whispered to his students, then turned his head and lowered his head to Medici, and sincerely apologized: "Sorry, Your Highness, she is still young, has a firm faith and is pious. She did not intend to say such words in front of you. I urge you to forgive her..."

While speaking, Irena also lowered her head and said softly: "Yes, I should repent."

Medici didn't care about this little episode at all, and he wouldn't have any accusations about this young demigod who had just experienced the aftermath of the God War. He made a gesture to signal that they could leave quickly.

The priest Qian En thankfully took the students away. Medic stood in front of his office and began to think about a profound question:

"Who is that responding to me?"

TBC

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In the previous chapter, I mean to collect titles such as "Dark Saint" and "Secret Saint". Why are you basically thinking about honoring your name! (Despair)

Then let’s just collect the name together. Come on, think about it, maybe it will be used soon.
Chapter completed!
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