There are many strange things in the chaos.

Recently, at the junction of the Cangmang Continent, there has been constant friction between the two civilizations, and from time to time there are various anecdotes that have come back from the front line.

It seems that war is about to break out, but because of the admonition of the gods, the high-level leaders of both sides still have a certain degree of restraint.

However, this could not be organized, and the soldiers on the front line were gearing up, because of the scramble for the resources of the New World, there were small-scale disputes every day.

And in some areas of the original Blue Continent, there is also a strange legend that spreads far and wide, and is passed on by word of mouth.

I heard that when you are in desperate need of help, a small shop called "God's House" will occasionally appear in an alley.

Just open the door of the house and pay the price that the owner of the house wants, and he will grant you all your wishes.

No one knows where this legend came from, and no one has come forward to prove that he did make a deal with the owner of the house of the gods to make a fortune.

But many people believe that the mysterious shop must exist.

It's just that I haven't met so lucky, otherwise I can't explain why some people around me suddenly start one day like divine help and get what they dream of.

Because this rumor has intensified, some people in the church have also intervened in the investigation.

However, in the end, it was not resolved, and the rumors were allowed to continue.

The answer given by the church is that this shop, which only exists in legends, is not something that can be distinguished by human beings.

Even if it exists, it's a power that only the gods have.

So they dig deeper, and in the end they only get one result, and that is that there is no result.

That's why churches are more inclined to keep people away from God's house.

Because the god of secret horror will not be so boring, that does not conform to the logic of secret horror.

It could be the smoke bomb released by the church on the opposite continent.

If someone enters that blasphemous shop, they must be the first to do so? Inform the Holy See of what you have seen.

Will the Holy See represent the gods? Reward your honesty.

But so far, the Holy See has not received a single exact message? to prove the authenticity of the house of the gods.

……

Baron Corning Lothor? A down-and-out poor aristocrat, when the scenery was in the past? Alcoholism, gambling, and, all the same.

Until the wife and the man ran away? The son doesn't recognize him? The ancestral house was mortgaged out, and this old prodigal son had to turn back.

Because there is no money.

A dignified nobleman, just now? By his creditors? A civilian, who runs a casino, swept him away.

His former friends have long since rebelled, and there is no place for him in the aristocratic circle.

A mere baron, after the next generation of demotion to hereditary titles? The title of the Corning family is also coming to an end.

Cunning Lother also contemplated suicide? But when the knife is embedded in the skin for a millimeter, the pain in the heart? Let him wake up immediately.

Wake up, you don't have the courage to kill yourself.

But knives can't be bought for nothing? Is Corning Lother still grinding? Cut a wound on his own wrist.

Just this wound? Coupled with his acting skills in the wine field in the past, he successfully won sympathy from his unfilial son.

The son transferred a property to him, and gave his old father, who had returned as a prodigal son, a large pension.

But that very night, not only did he lose his pension, but the house also became the property of the casino owner.

Cunning Lother was walking down the street in a daze, trying to find his son.

However, he quickly gave up on this idea, and only transferred the property to his own son the day before yesterday, and may be looking for himself at this time.

Not for filial piety, but for the sake of beating himself to death.

When I was kicked out of the house, the ridicule of the untouchables was still in my ears, and they dared to say that I was Cunninglother, living like a dog, and disgraced the whole aristocracy.

If it weren't for the fact that they had the bastard of Earl Charles behind them, what would they have?

Not only did he confiscate his house, but he even dared to let himself climb out like a dog.

If you say that, you will be willing to pity yourself, and give yourself ten copper plates, so that you can have a decent dinner, and you will not compete with the dogs for food.

It's unreasonable!

Damn it!

But in retrospect, Corning Lother was indeed a little hungry.

He walked to a stall in a dejected manner and pulled out the ten copper plates he had.

His heart was dripping blood, so he bought a bread with shredded meat from three copper plates, and gnawed on it as he went.

Suddenly, when Cunning Lother came back to his senses, he noticed that the street, which he had walked so many times, seemed to have become a little strange.

A thin veil of fog shrouded the streets invisibly.

The pedestrians around him seemed to ignore their own existence and walked straight towards them, but they didn't know how to avoid them.

Hiding from the pedestrians who ignored him, Cunning Lother stumbled to a shop that had never appeared in his memory and did not belong to the street.

When I looked up, there were three words written on it: Divine Dependents.

Cunning Lother was stunned.

And then there is the ecstasy in the heart!

It turns out that the legend is true!

When you need it, the Divine House will appear in any of them, possibly on street corners!

Thinking of the legends about this place, the legends of those untouchables who turned over and became rich one day, Cunning Lother couldn't help but be excited.

He casually threw his bread on the side of the road.

But suddenly thinking that this was a bit rude, he kicked on the half-eaten bread again, and kicked him out of the confines of the god's house.

With excitement in mind, Corning Lother pushed open the door to the mystery.

It's a weird antique shop, and the reliefs on both sides of the courtyard are a little yellow, and the carvings are all creatures I've never seen before.

Not far away, the inner door flickered with a faint light.

Squeak~

Corning Rosser's nervous push open the door, and he saw that there were strange things on display inside that he had never seen before.

In the case of a mechanical sparrow in a birdcage, one eye is set with a sapphire and the other is set with a ruby.

The coffin, which sometimes makes a dull noise, seems to have the sound of fingernails rubbing inside......

On top of that, there was a man who seemed to be napping, and when he heard the movement, he raised his head and looked at him with a smile!

The man smiled and beckoned, "Don't be nervous, the visitor is a guest, if you can pay the price, we can meet all your needs." ”

Da Da Da ~ From the shadows behind the man, a tall woman in a corset stepped out.

The woman was holding a tray with two bowls of tea on the tray, which was filling with an intoxicating fragrance.

The woman placed one bowl of tea in front of the man, and placed the other bowl of tea opposite the man, and smiled sweetly and signaled to Cunning Lothor that it was for him.

Shocked, Cunning Lother came across from the man and sat down in the spare chair.

He swallowed and said, "You guys, can you really fulfill any of my wishes?" ”

The man laughed, "As long as you can afford it, then it is true." ”

Suppressing the ecstasy in his heart, Corning Lother picked up the tea, and said, "Can I drink it?" ”

The woman standing next to her smiled, "This is for you." ”

Cunning Lother tried to take a sip, and god, he could swear, he had never drunk such a delicious tea, and the exhaustion was swept away, and his heart was roaring with pleasure.

He put down the tea bowl, looked at the man, and said, "But I have nothing, what else do I have to exchange with you?" ”

The man shook his head and said, "No, Baron Cunninglother, you still have a lot of things, but you don't even notice it, you have a dirty soul, you have a dull sense of hearing, you have a vague vision, you have a not-so-sensitive sense of touch and smell, although these things are of low value, but we can help you extract them and use them as a reward for you." ”

Cunninglother was stunned and said, "You have this kind of magic? But...... If it's really that powerful, why don't you just take it, do you still need to exchange it with me? ”

Tang Chuan was stunned by these words, he looked at the down-and-out nobleman in front of him, and said dangerously with a dangerous look in his eyes: "What you said seems to make a little sense......

Cunning Lothor was creepy.

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