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"Bang!"

With a muffled sound like pulling out a cork, in front of everyone's eyes, the worm mage who was threatening the audience suddenly disappeared, and only Luo Zhengdao understood where it went. But then he had no time to look around, and crouched on the ground with a pale face to gasp, looking at his sweaty wolf bèi, like a drowning man who had just been fished out of the water.

"Will, are you alright! Your face is so ugly! Ah! It's hot! ”

Vina Dubov reached out and touched Luo Zhengdao's forehead with concern, only to feel a burst of burning like a furnace, and couldn't stop screaming. Luo Zhengdao, who had been prepared for this situation, was calmer than the bystanders, and said with a wry smile:

“…… Rest assured! It's not a big deal if you're not dead now. ”

That's right, when Luo Zhengdao struggled to stand up and walk by himself, he felt a chill hit him for no reason, like a bad perception of being secretly peeped at.

Sensing some indescribable abnormality, Luo Zhengdao was slightly stunned at first, got up and looked around the battlefield illuminated by the firelight and could not find a suspicious object, in the end he could only blame the reason on the illusion caused by mental tension, whether the truth is really so simple, only God knows

Unlike the old world under the rule of Scientology, every mysterious thing was labeled as "unscientific" and "superstitious", and directly sealed into an alternative archive, from beginning to end, theocracy was only an ancient relic of the obscurantist era.

The new world with the manifestation of the true god is a place where the divine right is in place, and no matter how great the worldly power is, it can only be aggrieved behind the divine power, and even if it is an extremely rare phenomenon for the gods to descend into the main physical realm in their true bodies, it still cannot change the reality that the divine power is higher than the political power.

Mortals can live in a different place, but their souls can only return to the kingdom of God, or they will be nailed to the walls of the unbelievers of the underworld to be blown to annihilation by the wind of the underworld, or they will be dragged to the lower planes by demons and demons. Therefore, in the vast and splendid New World, the most luxurious and majestic buildings are not the splendid palaces built by the great dynasties of mankind, nor the residences and royal gardens of the Queen of Yaling, nor the Great Hall of the Elven Capitol Hill and the Grand Lord's Residence, but the magnificent churches and countless temples and altars built by the faithful to worship their respective gods.

In the new capital of the Second Goblin Empire, in a newly relocated temple, the statue of Bane lit up with a flash of inspiration. Seeing this, the overjoyed priests and believers all knelt down under the altar to listen to the will of the gods, and then only a rough and hearty voice said:

“…… Will Needham, in the name of Bane, my god of war and conquest, declares him a heretic. Believers, kill this heretic to please me, go and destroy him! ”

The influence of the gods in the new world is the sum of the prestige accumulated by their continuous appearances, and it is by no means an excuse for a gang of fanatical believers in the old world to kill innocents, and it is extremely difficult for the gods to descend to the main material world, and they can play a powerful role through their own believers and church organizations, and it is not surprising that the influence of the divine power in the new world can overshadow the imperial power. Needless to say, in the face of these mortal beings who are almost immortal, powerful countries such as the Yaling Empire and the Elven Federation that can call themselves big hooligans are not willing to take the crime lightly, and those intelligent races whose power is far inferior to Yaling are needless to mention.

Legend has it that the souls of the unbelievers are treated mercilessly and harshly after death, and the intelligent beings of the New World, regardless of their beliefs, will eventually choose to worship a god to avoid falling into that place.

Of course, individuals who don't believe in gods at all do exist, like the powerful beings of the likes of the Lich, who obviously have the reserved pride of the strong because of their own strength, and can have the power of not believing in gods. After these exceptions are ruled out, under normal circumstances, an intelligent creature must be a believer in some god, and this is the reality of the new world.

Most goblins are devotions to Bane, the god of war and conquest, and they usually do not disobey the will of the gods they believe in, and the same goes for goblins. Not to mention that they were eager to put Luo Zhengdao to death in the first place, just the oracle sent down by Bane could make those goblin bosses who were originally pushing back for the sake of infighting doubly active. The opportunity to please the gods is not very common, and if you can get the gods to look at you differently, whether it is during the believer's life or after death, it will be a sure deal!

It is absolutely impossible to hide the oracle from Bane, to be precise, those believers who know the content of the oracle will go around proclaiming what they have seen and heard, and receiving the oracle directly is a great praise and encouragement to the believers.

The only goblin Empire that has the power to prevent the news from leaking out has taken a sidelined attitude, and the goblin boss is eager to use this news to boost his own increasingly depressed morale, and it is time for those human idiots who pessimistically believe that Luo Zhengdao is the doomed goblin Second Empire in the ancient prophecy to calm down and re-examine the current situation

"Whoa! Crash! Whoa......"

Not far away, the sound of the waves of the sea could be faintly heard, and a small boat was carefully pushed out of the complex labyrinth of mangroves on the shore, and when the tide rose, several half-naked men holding the boat turned over and jumped onto the boat, and then a spinnaker was raised. The small dinghy, which was as light as a leaf, seemed to have been kicked in the butt and sailed like an arrow from a string in the direction of the open sea, until it joined a cruiser on a rocky area more than 650 nautical miles from the main area.

Exchanging information and supplies with the inner line of the joint, Gauder Needham looked at the information in his hand with a complicated expression, he suddenly sighed, and then cursed and said:

"Bastard, how the hell did this guy provoke the gods? Is even the ability to cause trouble so powerful? ”

There is both struggle and cooperation, and the complex perception of Luo Zhengdao is one of the most tangled problems for Gao De, don't forget that the thorn in the side of the Second Goblin Empire is far more than Will Needham, the Earl of Flu, if he dies, then the next unlucky egg will be Gao De's turn to take the vat, which is almost an inevitable outcome. From a certain point of view, the two of them are two grasshoppers tied to a rope, and now they have a hunch that the person who has always covered their own end has the possibility of being more auspicious and less lucky, and the troubled Gao De's heart can be described as having overturned the five-flavor bottle with mixed feelings, which is indescribable!

"Your Excellency, ...... you"

Hearing the inquiries of his men, Gauder Needham withdrew himself from the world of thought, and he immediately picked up a quill pen and wrote quickly on a piece of parchment. After a few moments, after drying the ink, Gauder folded the parchment, sealed it with fire paint, and stamped his ring seal on the opening.

At this time, Gao De straightened his waist and commanded his subordinates:

"Cook, deliver the letter to Wake Reef in the fastest ship at once, and must hand it over to Earl Froe. Remember, don't let others know your whereabouts, understand? ”

Hearing this, the sturdy sailor with a big shoulder and a round waist leaned over and said:

"Of course, my lord, I will follow your orders."

A title such as a heresy that sounds quite popular, but is in fact extremely dangerous, is not an easy honor to be swallowed. In the old world, all the minorities who were labeled as heretics, such as Bruno and Copernicus, were either turned into ingredients for barbecue in the open fire, or stuffed into a small dark room for the Inquisition, and every day was over, in short, heresy had no good end. Now that Ban En characterizes Luo Zhengdao as a heretic, it means that all the believers in the god of war and conquest in the new world have become his enemies, and the two sides are still locked in the irreconcilable highest hatred of the mortal enemy state.

If the skill of taunt and hatred is regarded as the exclusive talent of MT, there is no doubt that Luo Zhengdao can be said to be a cheater who can directly brush the taunt skill to the full level overnight!

"Bane!"

The name of the god of war and conquest was clearly mentioned in the information received, and Luo Zhengdao, who had always been cautious, only recited the word silently in his heart and did not say it. The gods of the New World are known for being well-informed, and it is said that anyone who mentions their names in a conversation, intentionally or unintentionally, will be able to eavesdrop on the conversation for a certain period of time. Not only that, but they can also trace the source of information and know exactly who said it to whom, and where. If Luo Zhengdao is asked to evaluate this matter, these otherworldly gods are simply a hundred times more eavesdropping and voyeur than the human beings who brazenly declare their incomparable respect for human rights after being exposed to the Prism Project.

Luo Zhengdao handed the parchment in his hand to Vina Dubov and showed it, and the half-elf beauty immediately looked at him worriedly, and said:

"Will, you're in a very dangerous situation."

Hearing this, Luo Zhengdao waved his hand, pretended to smile easily, and said:

"It's okay, he doesn't have many human believers, so what if there are more goblin believers? Do I need to worry a little more about those who already see me as an enemy? ”

Having said that, Vina Dubov still looked at Luo Zhengdao sadly, looking at her beautiful eyes as if she was about to cry, and whispered:

"But it's hard to deal with the aftermath of this matter!"

Hearing the sound, his eyes swept over the Yaling Overseers who were standing guard a little away, and Luo Zhengdao, who sighed lightly, showed a self-deprecating smile and said calmly:

"Well, I'm not worried about the goblins, but I can't help but worry about what will happen to the attitude of the Yaling Empire."