When she heard this question, Alice's body stiffened for a moment.

This is definitely the most tricky of the three questions of the Supreme Lord.

Normal humans have a poor perception of the undead.

I can't wait to get rid of these things as soon as possible.

To be honest, even Alice was able to accept Nishizawa's undead monarch in the first place, because during her time in the Great Tomb, she discovered that the undead were not as evil as she had guessed.

All the undead are living before they die, and they also have their own pursuits.

Bonn, the consul of the Dungeon of the King of Storms, is a good example.

He was a farmer during his lifetime, and after becoming an undead, Nishizawa made him the manager of the dungeon, and he immediately used his skills as a farmer to increase the productivity and food output of the cavemen.

Before, Alice couldn't believe that the undead looked like this.

However, the doctrine of the Holy Light Holy See even says: We must eradicate all evil, filthy, and dead things.

The undead are simply synonymous with it all.

Hart, as a priest of the Holy See of Light, must have upheld this doctrine as well.

Alice was even afraid to listen to Hart.

"Lord Lord, you just said about the undead?" Unexpectedly, there was a hint of surprise on Hart's expression, "Wow, I'm thirty-one years old today, but in my life, there are very few people who can communicate with me about the undead. ”

"Although I am a priest of the Holy See, I beg you to say that the undead, like all the living, are in fact an important part of this vast world," Hart's emotions suddenly rose, "If the undead also believe in the Light, then I will treat them as brothers, eating and bathing together...... Oh wait, I forgot that the undead don't have to eat and bathe. ”

Nishizawa was stunned for a moment.

The expression of this Mr. Hart is completely like seeing a friend.

It's like the second thorn ape saw the second thorn ape and happily exchanged the drama that was just made up yesterday.

He suddenly burst into tears and laughter.

"Mr. Hart, your ideas seem to be contrary to the vast majority of people, huh?" Nishizawa laughed.

Hart didn't care at all, "When the Holy Light Holy See was first founded, how many people believed in the Holy Light?

"What most people think is not necessarily right. The muscular pastor continued.

Nishizawa nodded, "I agree with you, it seems that we have a lot in common. ”

"Is it ...... then?" said Hart, gleefully.

"Yes, I decided to grant you the qualifications to establish a church in Mole Village," Nishizawa smiled slightly, "Of course, you must not force the villagers to help in the process of building a church, and the location of the church needs to be discussed with the village chief and others. ”

"The Light never forces anyone. Hart folded his hands together and saluted with joy.

"Besides, if you build a church in Mole Village, there won't be any new priests sent over there, will they?" asked Nishizawa, pretending to be casual.

Riverrun is the largest city in the Southern Province, the center of power of the Southern Grand Duke and the location of the Glorious Cathedral of the Holy Light.

It can be regarded as the center of faith of the Holy See in the kingdom of Lane.

Hart nodded immediately, "Yes, in a country like Mole Village, I am enough alone. ”

Nishizawa smirked, "Mole Village won't be the countryside forever. ”

Hart was stunned for a moment, then nodded in understanding.

Judging from the endless stream of business travelers in Mole Village and the thriving status quo, Mole Village does have the capital to become a city.

"Pastor Hart, see you next time. Nishizawa waved his hand one last time, and left with Alice.

Hart looked at Nishizawa's back and felt something strange.

Why did the lord go south?

Isn't that a wasteland?

He grabbed a villager who was working with him, "Where does the lord usually stay?"

"How do I know? Lord Lord has always been a dragon who sees the beginning and the end, don't think so much, earn today's salary first, otherwise it will be a problem for you to practice and eat." The villagers said helplessly.

Hart laughed heartily, "The Holy Light makes me so strong, believe it or not that I can earn more than three times as much as you in a day?"

The villagers suddenly became angry, "Compare and compare, who is afraid of whom?"

......

On the way back to the throne, Nishizawa was filled with emotion.

The appearance of this pastor made him feel a mixed feeling.

The first tentacle that the Great Sepulchre stretched out to the human world had just developed, and it was targeted by the Holy Light Holy See.

But fortunately, the Holy Light Holy See only thought that Mole Village had the value of preaching, so they threw Hart, who was usually ostracized, over.

As for how do you see "being excluded"......

The white-washed priest's robes, and the fact that he had to earn money all the way to Mole Village were enough to portray Hart's usual state.

What's more, this pastor is not willing to go along with his colleagues, so he is naturally even more ostracized.

"It's good that such a priest with a peculiar idea came to Mole Village, he can be an excuse for me to reject other priests," Nishizawa smiled, "There is already a priest in Mole Village, and there is no need for a second priest. ”

"By the way, Lord Supreme, the research on bleaching potions has made great progress, and combined with papermaking, the paper circulating in our Great Tomb has met your requirements. Back at the Great Tomb, Alice spoke, as if remembering something.

Nishizawa's eyes lit up, "That's good, the bleach potion can turn the yellow-brown paper into a pure white, the market will definitely be bigger, and this paper will be the second commodity we trade with Snow City." ”

Alice clapped her hands happily, "Then, Lord Supreme, I'm going to go back to work, goodbye!"

With that, she happily ran back to her laboratory in the dungeon.

Nishizawa smiled and returned to the throne alone.

Before he could sit down on the throne, a female voice sounded softly in his head.

"Hello, young Bone Emperor, I am Akuya, the goddess of the deep sea. ”

Nishizawa stiffened for a moment, and he almost threw out all the protective means in his body.

It wasn't until he reacted that the voice sounded in his head that he gradually relaxed.

Obviously, the gods that the old dragon said had finally noticed him.

"Hello, Lady Akuya. Nishizawa responded.

"The first time I found you, I was surprised that a young emperor like you should have been noticed by the gods a long time ago. The female voice was slightly surprised.

Nishizawa feigned composure, "Lady Akuya, I don't know any of this either. ”

"Then I won't talk nonsense," the nice female voice excitedly said, "would you like to join me?"

Nishizawa looked confused.

Sister, Ning is too direct, right?

Don't you have to ask about things like rank, qualifications, and subordinate forces?

Nishizawa was still in a daze, when a second voice suddenly squeezed into his head.

"An emperor?hahahaha, you're mine!" the rugged male voice laughed, and then as if he had found something disgusting, "Where did the little broken god come from, and he came out to pull the agent without even condensing the godhead?"

The rugged male voice snorted coldly, and Akua screamed as if she had been burned by flames.

"Faircles!" she screamed, and her voice seemed to be crushed, and suddenly disappeared.

Nishizawa sweated in his heart for this "little broken god".

"That little lady was driven away by me, Lao Tzu is the god of fire Faircles, follow me in the future!" the rugged male voice laughed.

Nishizawa shook his head firmly, "I'm sorry, but I don't have the idea of becoming an agent of any of the gods yet. ”

Faircles' laughter froze.

"Boy, do you know what you're talking about?"

Nishizawa could even imagine the Vulcan's look of disbelief when he said this.

"I know, I rejected you. He said calmly.

"I'm not going to say that a second time, damn skeleton, you make me very unhappy," Faircles sneered, "one of my agents will come over and talk to you in a while, I hope you don't ......"

Before he could finish his words, his tone suddenly changed, "This breath is ......"

Then the voice of the Vulcan disappeared without a trace for a moment.

Nishizawa let out a sigh of relief.

Not known about what happened though.

But the aura that oppressed him all the time left, and that was enough.

The class above the emperor, Nishizawa did not know.

But he also roughly judged that there was also a class among the gods.

Like the unlucky goddess Akua before, she came up and asked Nishizawa to join her command without asking anything.

At first glance, it is the budding of the gods.

And this fire god Faircles is arbitrary, domineering and strong, and there may be more than one agent under him.

At first glance, it looks like an old fritter.

But what did Faircreth say when he left?

Could it be that a stronger God has appeared?

Nishizawa raised his head and was about to move his muscles, when a cloud of black smoke appeared in front of him.

He froze.

"There is one more agent of the imperial class under my command......" a hoarse voice came from the smoke.

Nishizawa cursed secretly.

retarded.

Sick?

Do you like it all and like it to be scary?

The way Nishizawa appeared reminded him of the homeroom teacher outside the window......

"...... you?" Nishizawa asked cautiously.

"Don't even recognize me?" the black smoke seemed to frown, and the temperature of the air around it dropped suddenly.

Nishizawa had countless god names flashing through his mind.

Then it quickly locked on the name of the god of the underworld, Tanatos.

He has many more titles.

The master of the land of the dead, the true god of the undead of all worlds, the archenemy of the Holy Light, and the master of the world-destroying natural disaster......

He is the only true God that all the spirits of the dead believe in.

As for the other undead gods......

Sorry, not a single one.

There was no record in the books, and Nishizawa didn't know where the gods had gone.

"Hades?" Nishizawa said tentatively.

"Hmph, for the sake of you being the imperial class, I don't care about you, and I will add honorifics in the future. A dissatisfied voice came from the black mist.

Nishizawa smiled inwardly, "Okay, Lord Hades." ”

He didn't have the slightest affection for this kind of god who spoke unkindly.

But the text information on the black fog in front of him was chaotic, and he couldn't see it for the time being.

For the sake of prudence, Nishizawa did not dare to mess around.

Even if this black mist is not the main body, but only a projection of a part of the power, how strong is a part of the power of a true god?

Is it possible to put Nishizawa directly in seconds?

He doesn't know, so he doesn't take any chances.

"Become my agent in the Tyranid Continent, and I can give you whatever you want. Thanatos' faint voice rang out in the black mist.

"I'd like to ask a few questions before becoming your agent," Nishizawa looked at the messy text, which seemed to be about to turn into normal text, intending to delay for a while.

"Asked. ”

"On the Continent of Tyranny, do you have many agents?"

Tanatostoshi paused and said indifferently, "You will inevitably become my agent, so it doesn't hurt to tell you." ”

"In this place, there are six of my agents, four monarchs, and two emperors, but those two emperors are both half-planes, and it is difficult to come up to the Tylen continent. ”

"Wouldn't I have no helper?" Nishizawa said, feigning surprise.

Thanatos said calmly, "We have a pact between us not to exterminate our respective agents, and even if you die, I can resurrect you in the land of the dead." ”

Nishizawa let out a long sigh.

"And what treasure can you give me?" he slowed down again and asked the next question.

"Divine weapons, divine blood and divine souls, there are only those you can't think of, and there is nothing I can't give," Thanatos said lightly, "And after obtaining my Pluto Seal, your combat power can at least be instantly promoted to Emperor Level 4." ”

Nishizawa swallowed a gulp of saliva that didn't exist.

To be honest, he was even a little moved.

So many benefits can be obtained out of thin air.

Don't say anything, let's bow down!

But this sign of the god of the underworld, when you hear it, is not a good thing.

Nishizawa felt like he had signed a deed of sale.

The promised benefits may really be given to you, but you may have more obligations to pay.

"And the last question, how strong are you?" Nishizawa smiled.

Thanatos seemed to frown.

"My essence is already a true god, far more than a false god, a lower god, a middle god, and a higher god, and there is only benefit to being my agent in the Tyrann Continent. He said indifferently.

Nishizawa nodded knowingly.

The power system of the gods seems to be quite simple, right?

"Actually, what I'm going to ask is how strong is this black mist in front of me?" he said with a smile as he held out his finger curiously at the black mist.

Thanatos seemed to frown, "You're asking too much. ”

After saying that, the black mist planned to move back a little.

He seemed very reluctant to be touched.

However, on Nishizawa's outstretched fingers, a huge tentacle instantly appeared, entangling the black mist in an instant.

Without waiting for Tanatos to speak, the phantom of the cold river appeared behind Nishizawa, and he directly slept in place with the black fog.

"Don't ask a little more, how can you trap your projection?" Nishizawa said with a smile as he stared at the black mist.