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A few days later, the group finally arrived at Kansai City, the capital of the Yi Empire. The royal city of the pen www.biquge.info is built on the mountainside, majestic and grand, the layers are distinct, the road is winding, it is made of large and smooth mountain stones, the shops on both sides of the road are lined up, the sound of bargaining is endless, the merchants come and go in an endless stream, you can see all kinds of exquisite carriages everywhere, and the prosperous scene of singing and dancing is leveled.

As the protagonist of this concubine selection ceremony, Itamo parted ways with everyone after entering the city, but Neil, who was idle, stayed. He took the initiative to act as a guide, arranging accommodation for the crowd and familiarizing them with the environment by the way.

The Warriors arrived late, and most of the inns were full, so if it weren't for Neil's help, they would have had to sleep outside the city. The prosperity of Wangcheng shook the simple peasants of the Shu tribe fiercely, and they were not only amazed but also amazed along the way. Fortunately, the mask on his face not only perfectly concealed the expression of the dirt bun that they had never seen in the world, but also created a cold and mysterious illusion.

They are dazzled by the dazzling array of goods, and when they want to buy on a large scale, they are pulled back to the cruel reality by the high prices. Then, the beauty of the royal city could no longer stir them up in the slightest. Their simple consumption concept allows them to always maintain a thrifty and thrifty style, and all meaningless extravagances will be ruthlessly rejected by them

But this does not mean that they have a shabby life, on the contrary, thanks to the skills that can be taught, they may have a superior quality of life than the average petty noble. The only difference is that this superiority is created by them with their own hands.

While they marveled at the luxury of the royal city, many people were also attracted by their exquisite and unique taste in clothing and ingenious utensils.

"Huh? Is this the Temple of the God of War? Under the leadership of Neil, the people of the Shu tribe came to a majestic temple, with two male lions lying prone on both sides of the entrance, the main wall was more than ten meters high, bronze-colored, dozens of huge carved stone pillars stood in it, and several guards patrolled back and forth in the corridor.

Seeing this, the Shu people couldn't help but think of the cold and dilapidated temple of the god Uno in their minds, although it has been repaired several times, but compared with the temple of the god of war in front of them, it is simply the difference between refugees and royalty.

The people of the Shu tribe thought sadly that they must help the god Wuno rebuild a temple when they go back. They were all brightly dressed now, but the god Uno, who had given them all this, remained in the humble and cold temple. Only then did the people realize that the god Unno taught him skills in his dreams every night, but he never asked them to help him rebuild the temple. A majestic temple that symbolizes the dignity and status of the deity. Most devotees would rather starve themselves than snub their gods.

The Shu people were very devout to the gods, but their frugality also influenced the pattern of their temples. It wasn't until they saw the Temple of the God of War that they really realized their negligence. All this time, they enjoyed the blessing of the god Uno, but did not give the same reward and worship. If they were other gods, I'm afraid they would have abandoned them long ago.

The god Uno is really a good god that is rare in a thousand years, and his generosity and generosity make them very ashamed. (Shang Ke: Don't just send him a "good god card", he won't be able to get married.) ）

The main hall of the Temple of the God of War is open to the public, and believers can enter the temple at any time to worship and worship. With the purpose of learning and visiting, the people of the Shu tribe stepped into the main hall one after another.

Neil didn't go in, leaning alone beside the stone lion and waiting for them to come out. He was a god of love and did not want to step into the realm of other gods.

As soon as he entered the main hall, Shang Ke felt a familiar aura rushing to his face.

He let go of his divine sense, only to see that in front of the main hall, a statue of a god more than seven meters high stood on the stone platform, a delicate armor, which set off his sturdy figure to be extraordinary, the cloak on his shoulders moved in the wind, a giant sword was straight in front of him, and two big hands were stacked on the hilt of the sword. He wore a helmet on his head, his expression was cold, and a pair of sharp eyes looked ahead, with an aura of looking at the world.

Although the people of the Shu tribe are not believers in the god of war, they still can't help but shudder when they see this majestic appearance.

They bent down, bowed respectfully, and silently exited the temple. Stepping out of the door, they all breathed a sigh of relief. is worthy of being the god of war who has survived for thousands of years, and Shenwei is different.

However, their god Uno is not bad. At least in terms of character and life skills, God of War definitely can't compare. The people of the Shu tribe all thought proudly.

Not long after they left, the idol in the Temple of the God of War suddenly flashed a faint golden light, and then condensed into a figure in midair. He looked at the exit of the Great Hall of the Shu Clan, and two clusters of golden flames lit up in his cold eyes......

After visiting the market, the Warriors and Neil returned to their place together. They rented a few houses, and the accommodation was much cheaper than a hotel.

The ceremony of choosing a concubine was held three days later, and everyone still had some time to rest and recuperate.

In the evening, the tired people of the Garrison quickly entered their dreams.

Shang Ke floated out of the wood carving and hovered cross-legged in the courtyard, admiring the night while recalling the breath he felt in the Temple of the God of War during the day

He originally wanted to take a closer look, but he was suppressed by the divine power of the god of war and didn't even dare to take his head. The difference in strength is too great, and he has no power to resist at all.

According to the original process, the god of war should still be asleep. It wasn't until Tima became the princess and the Warriors moved to the vicinity of the royal city that they had more followers that the power of the evil god really became stronger. When he became a god and turned the Iraqi Empire upside down, the god of war woke up from his slumber and sealed him.

With the strength of the evil god at that time, he was not the opponent of the god of war, let alone him now. Therefore, it is better not to alarm him for the time being, lest he be destroyed by one face.

While he was thinking about it, he suddenly felt a weight on his body, and then fell from the air without warning, as if he had been nailed to the ground, completely unable to move.

This familiar scum and unstoppable domineering spirit can't be the person he just thought, right?!

Shang Ke lay on the ground on all fours, staring in amazement at the figure that gradually appeared in the air. Wearing a helmet and black armor, a translucent black cloak flickered in the wind, like a churning cloud of smoke. A pair of clear eyes looked down on him condescendingly.

The god of war is a tooth, it's really him! How did he end up here? It will take decades to wake up? Is it really good to change the plot casually!

"Unos." A cold voice rang in Shang Ke's ears, "What are you doing in Cansai City?" ”

Although he was crushed, Shang Ke was not afraid, and calmly replied, "My believer is here. ”

Sprinkled staring at him expressionlessly, he ordered, "Take your followers and get out of the territory of the Idi clan!" ”

Let him as soon as they meet!

"Why did you drive me away?" Shang Ke expressed dissatisfaction.

"I will not allow killing and curses to occur in the territory of the Idi people." The tone of the tooth is tough.

"So, where the hell is the killing and the curse? Don't just convict others, okay? The city of Cansai is so peaceful that it can't be more peaceful! ”

Safang: "......"

Shang Ke continued to argue: "I'm your defeated subordinate, I have the courage to come, why don't you have the courage to stay?" ”

Safang: "......"

"When you wiped out my followers, and caused me to languish alone in the ruined temple for more than a thousand years, and now that you finally see the light of day, do you have to kill them all? Give me a chance to mend my ways. ”

Will the evil gods also change their ways? Saya stared at Shang Ke's face suspiciously, was there something wrong with his eyes? I always feel that something is wrong.

"If you don't speak, I'll assume that you agree."

Saya slowly fell to Shang Ke's side, and suddenly reached out to grab his mask, as if trying to remove it, but Shang Ke's face seemed to be glued to the mask, and he grabbed it one after another.

The palm of the tooth almost enclosed the entire mask, and Shang Ke hung in the air behind the mask, like a rickety hanged ghost.

Saya felt the palm of his hand itch, so he let go of his hand and used his divine power to hold him in place.

Then, he saw a strange change in the mask

Acceptable: (≧〈≦)

The facial features on the mask were all wrinkled.

Saya grabbed the edge of the mask and tugged down, as if trying to flatten his expression.

Acceptable:(°ˊДˋ°)

Saga pinched his nose again.

Acceptable:(〒◇〒)

Safang: "......"

A mask looks like this, and even the God of War can't control it.

"Lady Saya, have you had enough?" At this moment, a faint voice came from not far away.

Neil leaned against the wall with his chest crossed, looking at Saya with a strange expression.

Is this masked guy in front of you really the majestic and unsmiling God of War?

"Not really." Saya suddenly spoke, "He wasn't like that a thousand years ago. ”

"Oh? Do you know? "The little mask has survived for more than a thousand years?

"Dealt with." Saya replied lightly.

Shang Ke pouted (▔ヘ▔): Isn't it just "fighting" a deal? It's still hot.

"Really?" Neil looked at him, then at Shang Ke, who was fixed in mid-air, and said, "If there is no big festival, please raise your noble hand and let him go." ”

Is the festival of extermination a big deal?

Shang Ke →_ → looked at the teeth.

Saya was silent for a moment, and finally let go of Shang Ke's confinement.

Shang Ke was free, and immediately wanted to flash to Neil's side. As a result, he was halfway through the drift, and flew back upside down behind him, and was once again in the hands of Saya.

What more do you want!

Shang Ke glared at him, and then, stunned (⊙△⊙)!

What did he see? There is a mole in the palm of the tooth hand!

Squint at a glance, and the other hand too!

Do you dare to love the gods of this world, and there are moles on the palms of your hands!!

Shang Ke covered his face, unable to believe this fact.

Saya raised his hand and pulled his face away.

Shang Ke's original terrifying expression instantly returned to hideous, and his heart was like a Buddha's light, becoming peaceful.

Saya sank his face, as if he was a little dissatisfied because he didn't see the change in his expression.

Acceptable: "......"

Enough of you! Isn't it just an extra mask that likes to do plate movements? Do you want to play again and again?!