Having come to this point, Tovey can no longer be regarded as a liar in the true sense of the word.

For the well-planned Tovey, he behaved more like a crazy gambler, he was betting that he didn't have the will of the gods at all, and he could take advantage of this opportunity to succeed in the throne!

Tovey's bet is that the gods won't show up!

As long as he succeeds, he will no longer be a liar, but a big man in the real sense!

Seeing that the mages who had been trying to find fault with themselves were now falling into their own rhythm, Tovey finally raised his hands in the air.

"Great Storm God, All-Seeing Guardian, send down your oracle to direct the way of the lost!"

According to the plan, it was time for the mages to perform - they needed to use the power of the wind to descend once more gods, and then give "guidance" in predetermined, hazy words. ”

This oracle is full of puns, and different angles can be interpreted differently, and the only thing that can be confirmed is the identity of one's own prophet.

But...... Tovey waited a long time.

No response.

The whole venue was silent, not even the slightest breeze.

What's going on?!

Tovey was a little dazed—he didn't have time to think about it, he raised his hands again and roared in his loudest voice.

"Great Storm God, All-Seeing Guardian, send down your oracle to direct the way of the lost!"

Unlike what had been planned, there was still no movement in the sky.

The two successive defeats caused a murmur among the crowd, and the congregants who came to the assembly wondered why there was no reaction at all—there was a little wind in the past, but now there was no wind at all.

Something is wrong—how can it seem that the prayers of the "prophet" have not been answered by the gods?

Look at him, the green tendons on his neck are blooming, and he obviously used his best strength to shout, but ...... What about the response?

Seeing that all the previous preparations seemed to have failed, and seeing that the eyes of the people below were more and more suspicious of himself, Tovey was sweating.

What's going on?

Did someone betray themselves?

Or are those mages in tandem together?

No, it can't be.

Because if they do that, it means nothing to themselves!

If you become a prophet yourself, those mages will also "ascend to heaven"!

Damn, what's going on?

In just one breath, Tovey's mind raced, and he didn't know how many chaotic thoughts had already arisen in his mind.

In fact, the mages hiding in the crowd did not betray him—at this moment, the mages were hiding their faces, trying in vain to open their mouths to chant incantations, but the breeze was stuck in their throats like a light snake.

That's right, Jana made a move.

Of course, Tovey, who was soaked in the Holy Silver Elixir, knew nothing about this—but what was certain was that he was panicking at this point.

He could even imagine what the consequences would be if his deception was exposed.

What to do?!

Tovey took a deep breath and shouted for the third time.

"Great Storm God, All-Seeing Guardian, send down your oracle to direct the way of the lost!"

This time, the wind finally rose.

There was no wind in the venue, and a strong wind suddenly blew, and the wind howled through the crowd, and many people almost lost their feet.

Tovey let out a long breath.

The wind grew stronger and stronger, turning from a raging wind to a howling hurricane, and even the clouds in the sky were rolled up into the shape of a funnel under the strong wind - all of them looked up and watched in amazement.

"Is this the power of the gods?"

"Unbelievable ......"

"Hear my prayers, O great Guardian of the Storm......"

And Tovey, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, was already stunned at this time.

At this moment, Tovey realized that the worst had happened.

What is the level of the mages who conspired with him, Tovey really knows very well - most of the guys who can come to live in the Black Forest have no ability except for those who have stories, and Tovey obviously can't say that those who have stories, so those who conspire with him are people who have no skills.

Tovey is 10,000 sure that these incompetent mages can't do it to this extent!

So why is this happening?

There is only one answer.

I really saw the gods.

The next moment, the hurricane condensed into a body, and Huo Huo's electric light was for the bones, and countless people watched a storm giant with a blurred face appear in the air.

The Storm Giant unconcernedly snatched Tovey out of the barrel of the Holy Silver Elixir, and then spoke in a distinctive, thick voice, "Mortal, who allowed you to borrow my true name?!" ”

The god spoke, and the room was in an uproar.

The Storm Giant's voice was not loud, and his voice was not unspeakable—the words were clear to the ears of everyone present.

Borrow?!

In other words, this prophet is not actually a prophet?!

Yourself deceived by a liar?!

In the face of the gods, Tovey calmed down.

Since the situation is already the worst, and his old bottom has been exposed, then it is better to give it a go!

So Tovey didn't admit it very shamefully, but put on a look of extreme adoration.

"You've finally appeared! I succeeded, I saw the gods! ”

Obviously, Tovey wanted to play with some flowers—since the gods did exist, the best thing to do was to wash himself and divert everyone's attention elsewhere.

How do you get yourself out?

It would be nice to make up a reason.

For example...... "I'm your admirer, and I really want to see you, that's why I'm doing this—and that's it, so I can meet you!" ”

How's that, isn't it a very demagogic reason?

If it weren't for Rod watching, Jana might have been fooled.

After all, no one but Tovey himself knew what Tovey really thought - as long as he insisted that he was trying to see the gods, then no one could prove that he was lying.

A real liar will always leave himself a way out, even if the way out is embarrassing and embarrassing, but it is always better than playing it directly.

Unfortunately, Tovey's retreat was unlikely to work—for the next moment, the Storm Giant simply pulled several mages out of the crowd.

"Oh? But they don't say that......"

Seeing that his accomplices were found out one by one, one by one, Tovey was finally completely stupid - although in this case, he still tried to try to quibble, but soon the mage confessed everything.