On the way back to the camp, Rohr has been thinking about the scene he saw before, and he still feels very shocked and admires the elves of that era.

It seems that the supernatural power is still very awesome, if only it could be used to repair my small village.

He couldn't help muttering to himself in his heart, shook his head again, and put aside this unrealistic fantasy.

At the same time, Ah Da and Ah Er, who were far away in the small mountain village, temporarily stopped what they were doing, glanced at the northwest from a distance, and then glanced at each other, both of whom saw each other's doubts in each other's eyes.

Because of the distance, there was a delay in transmission, and they didn't realize something was wrong until Rolle left the temple door.

Why did the village chief suddenly run to a certain place?

Didn't you stay well in the imperial capital before? became a petty official, and was entangled by a new woman.

Obviously, we all felt safe and sound before returning to the village, busy with the repair work, why did the village chief suddenly can't figure it out and go to that kind of ghost place with poor mountains and rivers?

They hurriedly dropped the stone bricks they were working on and ran to discuss with other villagers.

Now the village is in full swing, all kinds of stones, wood, bricks, tiles float in the air, automatically change into suitable shapes, and then neatly stacked aside.

There are also clay monsters, stone men, and other freak creatures that move materials around, building them little by little into the shape of a hut.

Even the family of dogs and bears living in the mountains came to help, bringing a large pile of fine pebbles to pave the road.

A few more villagers faced the air, struck in various postures of distortion and shame, and said words in their mouths, or made loud noises, or waved their fists at the air, looking like they were going crazy on the spot, but in fact they were doing very important work.

They were mending all the invisible wounds left by this space, and they had to fill them all in before they could turn the small mountain village back to the way it was when Rohr returned.

In fact, Rohr had been out for a long time before, and the village had also completed a large part of the repair work after receiving material assistance from the great philanthropist Walsh, and it seemed that it was almost completed.

But later, several villagers had another quarrel and a fight, and the cause of the fight was the telegram sent back by Rohr, which only wrote a simple "12? ”

Is this riddle too hard to guess? The villagers have not yet been able to grasp the deep meaning of the village chief? Have they come up with all sorts of speculations and conjectures, some of which contradict each other? And then no one can convince anyone? You can only follow the practice of the village chief and see the truth at hand.

As a result, the progress of the project has been seriously slowed down? It hasn't been repaired so far, so it's good that the battle is not so intense? Quickly brought under control? Otherwise, I am afraid that the previous work will be in vain.

So peace-loving people like Ah Da Ah Er and Sweetheart Fruit neighbors all hope that the village chief will come back, although it will be a little boring to have him, but at least he can suppress those violent elements.

And now? More than a dozen villagers gathered together? Continuing with the telegram from Róhr.

Ah Da and Ah Er approached and told them about Roer's current whereabouts.

After hearing this, the sweetheart neighbor laughed directly:

"Poof...... The village chief ran to dig your temple? Is there anything in there that would appeal to him? ”

Ah Da thought about it carefully, then shook his head.

"Maybe something attractive to mortals, but for the village chief? It's worthless, and he doesn't necessarily recognize the value of those things. ”

"Maybe he just wants to go in and have fun?"

The fat man on the side shook his head again and again? And in a solemn tone, he admonished:

"Don't think like that, you're thinking too much about the village chief? His every move must have a deep meaning behind it......"

What does the fat man mean? Not the crankiness of Otto the butler? But he is the oldest group of villagers? He followed Rohr and observed it for decades to come to a conclusion.

"Maybe even he doesn't realize this, but this is an objective fact, and when it comes to his existence, every move will involve the operation of the whole world."

"It could also be his own unconscious actions, which seem casual, but in fact they are influenced by some invisible rules, which are something that even we are not aware of."

"Otherwise, we wouldn't have to struggle to figure out the meaning of this telegram."

After hearing this, Ah Da nodded solemnly.

If you get lost casually like the village chief, you can bump into the evil god; If you take in some villagers at random, you can gather the monsters of the whole village, give them shelter, and don't let them suffer from reality.

If such an existence suddenly goes to its own temple, what will be the impact of the follow-up?

Although the temple was almost unrelated to the two brothers anymore, it was an abandoned thing, and they hadn't been back for thousands of years, but it was hard to say what would happen to the village chief when he passed.

The sweetheart neighbor noticed that the smile on Ah Da's face was starting to stiffen, so he patted him on the shoulder and comforted:

"Although the village chief has always disliked your brothers and thinks you are too stupid, he should have no ill will towards you, and it stands to reason that his actions should not have any bad impact on you, right?"

The fat man also nodded beside him, and then said:

"Maybe the village chief is helping you? So that you can go further? Or so that you don't have to exist in this form? ”

After hearing this, Ah Da's smile softened a little, and he sighed in a low voice:

"Let's hope so......"

Another neighbor who planted potatoes very well next to him suddenly thought of something and hurriedly said:

"By the way, judging from the telegram, does the number 12 represent some kind of ritual? He went to Ah Da's hometown again, maybe he wanted to hold such a ritual so that Ah Da could be promoted to the 12th rank? ”

"You see, it's December 9th, and according to the progress of the village chief, he may enter the temple on the 12th, so the number 12 is very meaningful!"

Although his statement is very far-fetched, it is not unreasonable, considering Rohr's magical ability to unconsciously interfere in the world, this successive coincidences are likely to point to some future outcome.

"Rank 12? Can I take that step like that? ”

Ah Da muttered to himself, lost in thought, and his smile gradually retracted.

The current rank of him and Ah Er, according to the standards of mortals, is the 11th order above the demigods, and the reality is distorted.

There is no specific name for this rank, because each existence that can enter this stage has its own unique path, others cannot follow suit, and everyone's 11th level is different, and naturally it cannot be quantified by a unified standard, so there is no unified title.

Ah Da named his 11th rank 'Forsaken', which actually has nothing to do with his ability attributes, but is just a random name based on his past experience.

And like the current rank of Sweetheart Fruit's neighbor, he called himself a 'high-level promoter', and he also made it blindly, and for example, the corn man, who is also a 11th order, gave himself the rank name of 'real illusion'.

This is not only the name of their rank, but also a kind of honorific name and title for them, and if anyone knows this name, they can be connected to them through various rituals and rituals.

And the reason why Ah Da is an 11th-order existence, but he has the lowest status in the village, and is often sent out to run errands, is not because his combat power is not as strong as other 11th-order, nor is it because he is young, but because his subsequent promotion path has been completely blocked.

In other words, there is no hope of promotion, and the other 11th rank in the village, as long as they stay by Luoer's side long enough and have repeated discussions and research with others, can still find that way.

There is no shortage of 12th-order existences in the village, and the tallest ones have fallen from the 13th order, plus the village chief, an existence that cannot be measured by rank, with them, there is always something to gain.

It's a pity that Ah Da and Ah Er's promotion path is too special to learn from the experience of others, so they have become an errand runner.

But now, there may be a breakthrough in this dead end?

"What do I need to do?"

Ah Da restrained the smile on his face for the first time and asked very seriously.

After thinking about it carefully, and combined with his own experience, he speculated:

"I don't know exactly what kind of ritual the village chief plans to perform, but he emphasized the number 12, maybe so that we could send him 12 sacrifices to perform the sadhana?"

Several others nodded their heads in agreement.

But Ah Da looked embarrassed and said very embarrassed:

"But where do I go to find 12 of these sacrifices?"

"We can help you."

The pig neighbor, who had been silent before, suddenly spoke, then whistled, called his old sow, patted it on the head, and let it spit out a small piece of snow-white fangs from its mouth and handed it to Ah Da.

Ah Da took it with a touched face, held it tightly in his hand, and felt the faint coolness emanating from the fangs.

This is a demonic fang, the sharp tooth of the legendary king of monsters, with the power to pierce everything in the world.

If it were given to that eccentric villager, it would be hard to imagine what a terrible weapon could be crafted.

Fortunately, Rohr didn't know about this, and he was looking forward to the old sow giving more baby suckling pigs, so he never attacked it.

"Remember to find a way to bring it back for my young clansman."

The pig neighbor also made a special note that the clansman in his mouth was the cute little donkey who followed Luoer.

Ah Da carefully put away the small fangs, and nodded solemnly.

"I'll lend you this too."

The fat man pulled out a strange wine bottle from his bosom, snow-white, but not the usual ceramics and glass, but more like some kind of special bone.

This is a processed holy relic, and it is the first time that Ah Da has seen the fat man take it out, so naturally he can't name it, and he doesn't know what kind of power it has and what kind of price it needs to pay.

But since the fat man hadn't seen the fat man take it out when the village was in the fire before, it must have been a very strong thing.

Then, the neighbor of Sweetheart Fruit lent Ah Da a seed that looked ordinary, but faintly emitted a pale green glow inside.

Ah Da had heard of this a long time ago, and if nothing else, it should be the seed of the world, and if it is planted in the right place, a world can be bred from it.

The corn man who played illusion also reluctantly handed his pocket watch to Ah Da.

The six brothers who carried the coffin also carried out a huge coffin with a gorgeous and delicate appearance from home.

Several other neighbors also lent their collections to Ah Da, but not everyone could take out the sacrifices that could support the twelfth rank promotion, and some of them were obviously not qualified.

For example, a small shovel taken out by the potato neighbor caused everyone to laugh for a while, forcing him to be angry and walk away.

And not everyone is so generous, for example, some neighbors who don't talk to fat people, sweetheart nuts and others don't make moves.

In the end, I put it all together, but there were still three pieces missing.

So the fat man set his sights on a villager named 'Lord of Destruction'.

"Borrow your hammer?"

The other man gave a middle finger and replied:

“NMSL！”

And then the fight began......

In the end, it was Ah Da who turned out a beautiful and delicate crown of power from his house, and in return, he borrowed from this man the huge two-handed war hammer, which was taller than the two of them, and there was a chaotic and violent evil aura attached to it, and a stench of chaos.

This kind of thing doesn't look like it can be used by humans, and you can guess from it that the Lord of Destruction's main body and origin are probably like.

In the end, the fat man and others used force threats and coercion to force the other two villagers who usually don't interact much to take out their valuable collections, which helped Ah Da gather 12 sacrifices.

"Thank you, thank you!"

Ah Da said sincerely.

Even Ah Er, who has always been silent, opened his mouth and said:

"I hereby promise to repay you for your generosity today."

Considering the peculiarity of his abilities, these words are not empty promises, but promises destined to be fulfilled.

And the fat man explained with a smile the reason why he was willing to help Ah Da:

"You don't need to say anything, the number of people on our side is smaller than them, if you can be promoted, we can control more of the right to speak in the future."

He followed suit:

"Hurry up and find a way to send these things to the village chief, be careful, don't let him find anything."

The Corn Man followed suit:

"You can try my pocket watch, the illusion is particularly effective for the village chief, but you must be careful when using it, if you are not careful, you will get lost in the vortex of illusion, and even I can't save you."

Ah Da nodded vigorously.

But the next step is where the real trouble is, how can you quietly send these things to the village chief?

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