When Snorlan heard Camero's words, he also nodded, these are indeed unreasonable, he just had a simple idea before, and he hadn't thought about it carefully, but after hearing Camero's words, he began to think, if Miles is really the master of the big brother, then what are these unreasonable things?

Carmelo continued: "I have asked Alkavon to investigate this matter thoroughly, and I believe that the truth will come out soon, so before that, let's wait a little bit!" ”

Snorlan nodded, for now, he could only wait. If you don't know the true identity of the person behind the big brother who takes the lead, you act rashly, which is self-defeating.

"Snowland, come on." Carmelo said suddenly.

Snorlan nodded, and although he didn't know what Carmelo was going to do, he went upstairs with Carmelo.

Carmelo led Snorlan to his bedroom, where Carmelo asked Snorlan to sit down, and Snorlan sat down in a chair.

"Mr. Carmello, is there anything wrong with you?"

Carmelo hesitated a little and slowly spoke: "Do you remember Blackwell Manor?" ”

Snorlan nodded and said, "Well, yes." At that time, the teacher said that you couldn't take care of their family's affairs, so I didn't ask any further. ”

"Now I can tell you that it is the incarnation of the goddess of pleasure, who is ascensing her devout followers to her kingdom."

Snorlan was a little incredulous: "This ...... What is the rationale for this? “

"Since the Magic Revolution, the gods have become farther and farther away from the main material plane, and in order to continue to be able to retain a certain degree of control over the main material plane, the gods have begun their own efforts. One of the efforts of the Goddess of Pleasure was to take advantage of the fact that she was now cultivating more devout followers who could enter her kingdom, and the Blackwells were selected. ”

"It's ......," Snorlan was a little speechless.

"It doesn't matter, the gods have their own ideas. I'm talking about you. ”

"My business?" Snowland was puzzled.

"Yes, your business. The goddess of pleasure told me that you were chosen by the demon gods of other planes, and I heard this from Alkavon, and I just asked you about your deal with the demon god, but I want to verify one thing: Eresnu, the former god of hatred and the current god of killing, is it right that you are your target or one of your targets? Carmelo asked very seriously.

Snorlan couldn't help but be surprised, how did Carmelo know his target? It was the goddess of pleasure who told him, so if the goddess of pleasure knew, would the god of killing, Eresnu, know? If he knew, he would have moved from the dark to the light, which would have been very bad for him. But Snorlan nodded his head and acknowledged it.

Carmelo nodded and said, "That's right." Don't be nervous, according to the goddess of pleasure, only a few gods, including her and the sun god Pero, know this, they all have a deep vendetta against the god of killing, Eresnu, and they have made a deal with the demon god you traded, and they want to use you to destroy the god of killing, Eresnu. ”

The amount of information in this was a bit large, but Snorlan barely understood it and nodded.

Carmelo sighed, "Hmm...... Sure enough, it's rare, she didn't lie to me. Nothing else, it's just that I just found a secret gathering of the Eresnu cultists and want to take you to eliminate them, and I think that the demon god will always give you something to rely on if you go against Eresnu, right? ”

Snorlan nodded honestly and said, "It seems that I can absorb Eresnu's divine power, and the first time I killed that silver-tier warrior was to suck him alive." ”

Carmelo nodded: "That's it...... Can you use the absorbed divine power? ”

Snorlan nodded and said, "Yes, the divine power of Eresnu absorbed can be directly turned into my own power." ”

"Can the divine power of the other gods be absorbed?" Carmelo said slightly nervously.

Snorlan thought about it, when he was treated in the Pero Temple, he didn't absorb Pero's divine power, he came back to his senses and said, "No, you can only absorb Eresnu's divine power." ”

Carmelo breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good. You pack up your things, and we will directly serve their assembly, which can also improve your strength a little. To be honest, in this eventful season, if you can't improve your strength, I really don't bother to care about them. ”

Snorlan smiled, nodded and said, "That's a good feeling." ”

Carmelo said: "Pack your things, let's leave tonight." ”

Snorlan nodded and went downstairs. At night, Snolan put on a black suit and followed Carmelo, who was also dressed in a black trench coat, to ride two horses in the dark and gallop to the northern outskirts of Port Ward. The north gate of Port Ward is right in Uptown, and Snorlan rides a brown and white-flowered horse, while Carmelo rides a solid black horse, and the two of them jog along the wide roads of Uptown Ward.

There are torches on both sides of the street, after all, it is the upper town, and even in the dark, the lights on the street are still bright, guiding the way for pedestrians at night. There is no curfew in Ward Harbor, although there are not many pedestrians at night, but there are still some, especially these night-rich dignitaries often return home in the middle of the night or even early in the morning, so the torches on both sides of the streets of the upper town are burned all night.

The road leading to the North Gate was straight and wide, it was a main road, and there were many pedestrians, cars and horses during the day, but the street was deserted at this time, and Snorlan and Carmelo rode along this road and arrived at the North Gate in a short time.

In the past, Ward Harbor was closed to the city gates - merchants from outside the city would arrive in the middle of the night, and nearby farmers and fishermen would bring fresh vegetables, fruits, and fish to Ward Harbor in the early hours of the morning. But the situation has been dire lately, and the war is on the verge of breaking out, and the gates of Port Ward will be closed at night.

"Stop! What the hell! The guards on the wall spotted Snorlan and Carmelo from afar—the galloping of the two horses was evident in the silent streets, and the guards could hear them clearly from a distance.

Carmelo and Snorlan pulled the reins, the two horses stopped, and Carmelo shouted under the walls: "Our old mother is sick, she lives in the country, we must hurry back!" ”

The guards shouted, "No! The gates are closed, so let's talk about it tomorrow morning! ”

Carmelo took out a sign from his waist, looked impatient, and shouted at the guards: "I'm from the Noble Administration, let us pass!" ”

"Please come up and let us have a look!" The guards didn't dare to move, so they asked Carmelo to go up and check his papers. Carmelo got off his horse and went up the city wall, and when the guards saw that it was really a certificate from the Noble Administration, they hurriedly saluted: "I'm sorry! We'll open the door for you! ”

Carmelo nodded and descended the wall. The soldiers spun their winches, and the creaking winches opened the gates, and Carmelo and Snorlan whipped their horses, and two horses carried them out of the city.