Chapter 199: Compromise
Another godhead that Lo chose was the mysterious and kind Abner Sotos who always regarded Lo as his own people, the chief of the wilderness mob tide, and the only king of the special race of the wilderness mob.
Luo had positioned the chief as a sub-god who was about to touch the godhead, but he felt as if he had underestimated the chieftain, who had always been used to chattering and somewhat neurotic.
At least, under the noses of the four supreme beings of the wilderness and the ice field, they had already stood long enough, but they had not been discovered by the other party, and this kind of ability was absolutely beyond the possession of a sub-god.
Yes, by the time Law pulled out the light blue crystal skull, Chief Sothoth had already arrived in the ice field, and he had been approaching Lo at an unhurried pace.
But even this calmness was not found under the noses of Amandina, Murphy, Perciphone, and Helkan.
If it weren't for some kind of invisible connection with the chief, or if the chief didn't deliberately avoid Luo's perception, Luo would never have noticed the old man who was already standing a few feet outside of him, smiling at him.
"Dear Uncle Sothoth, my patriarch, would you like to join my Legion of the Night and become a member of the Legion of the Night?"
Lowe's attitude towards the chief is always respectful, which does not involve ability, and the chief's compassion for the weak from the depths of his soul is something that Lo greatly admires.
"My dear people, the faithful Abner Sotos, once said, 'I will be by your side when you need me.'"
Chief Sothoth's eyes were still as bright and shining as they had been when he first met Lowe, as if they had never changed from beginning to end.
Luo couldn't remember when the Chief had said that to him, but it didn't matter, the important thing was that the Chief had a godhead, and his addition would make Lowe's Night Legion the true owner of the area wrapped in blue crystal.
The last question in front of Luo now may just be to get the two gods of the wilderness and the two high priests of the ice field to acknowledge the fact that the chief has a godhead.
But the problem was easily solved by the chief.
Compared to Murphy's indifferent attitude towards Sothos, Arandina clearly knew this ordinary and great old man, and she even tidied up her clothes, and then bowed slightly to the chief to make an old-time greeting.
"Teacher, I haven't seen you for a long time, your health is well, and the students are very pleased."
The Supreme Existence of the Wilderness, the master of the Twilight Zone, Amandina, who had already entered the god level, actually called Sothos "teacher" and saluted his disciples!
A flash of surprise flashed in Murphy's eyes, and then the surprise turned into shock.
He finally remembered the identity of the other party, and he was still alive!
In the past, Amandina encountered unprecedented confusion on the road of evolution, and because of confusion, she imitated it, and finally exchanged it for the fate of sleeping for a long time instead of dying at a great price.
And it was the unassuming old man in front of her, the wilderness mob who called himself Abner Sotos, who pointed the way to Amandina.
"Amandina, long time no see."
After the chieftain had spoken to Amandina very casually, he ignored Murphy, who had already bent down, and turned his head to look at Persiphonie and Helkan in the depths of the ice field.
"Little Fanny, with my old face, can I get a small piece of habitat?"
The chief only said lightly to the red-robed priestess, and did not have the slightest interest in the blue-robed Helkan.
The god who kills the Lord and the high priest who has lost his token of origin will not have the slightest respect from the conceited Abner Sothos.
Persiphone, though young, was clearly as aware of the abilities that the old man had represented, and the contributions he had made to the wilderness, to the ice, to the entire planet.
"As you wish, honorable Uncle Albernard Sotos."
After Psephone replied with the utmost respect, the figure gradually disappeared into the snowstorm of the ice field.
Amandina also hurried away, and the moment Sothos appeared, she knew that there was no way to prevent Lo from finally having a territory of her own. Unlike Murphy, Murphy's godhead is robbed and he doesn't need to deliberately suppress his sober time, while Amondina is different.
Despite her fast-growing leader, Amandina was reluctant to offend Sotos, after all, she was still unsure if the sense of confusion and helplessness she had felt would recur.
Perhaps, from this moment on, the wilderness will permanently lose a special race, the wilderness mob.
Murphy is happy to see the three-legged situation, his ambition is not big, after all, the Cardivan family has been dominating the wilderness for many years, and it is very satisfying to be able to maintain this situation.
The only one who has not left for a long time is the high priest of the Blue Vein of the Ice Plain, Helkan.
Helkan was also very old, and he knew about the rumors about the past of Abner Sotos, but they were only rumors.
He didn't think that just an old guy who relied on the old and sold the old and didn't want to die on the contribution book of the past could stop him from obtaining the holy relics of the blue robe.
As for Luo, a mere super-level ability, Herkan didn't care about it at all.
The only thing that made him jealous was how to make sure that Luo would not really destroy the Blue Vein Holy Relic that was extremely important to him.
Lowe had anticipated Helkan's stay, and he was more than happy to make a deal with him.
In the case of ensuring absolute safety, maximizing benefits has always been Luo's style.
"My people, it seems that you have other things to attend to, so I'll leave first. I need to take a look at the altar beneath this realm to see how damaged it is. ”
After the chief gave Luo a command, he slowly walked into the distance, but the chattering sound came to Luo's ears clearly with the wind and snow howling on the ice field.
"It's a nice place, I need to build a bigger school here, the old school can't accommodate more children......
The chieftain's figure vanished, and without any guidance, he easily entered the underground ruins land, which made Luo can't help but start thinking that he needed to find a time to arrange the entrance to the ruins land more secludedly, so as not to be easily entered by other godhead beings.
But now was obviously not a good time to think about it, because the blue-robed high priest on the other side had already arrived opposite Luo.
"You care about this crystal skeleton, it's important to you, you want to have it, right?"
A faint smile spread across Luo's face, and his voice was smooth and magnetic, with a hint of obvious respect.
For people who can bring additional benefits to themselves, Luo has always been respectful and polite.
Helkan was stunned when he heard this, and the other party looked too calm, as calm as a cunning fox staring at a large bunch of purple grapes.
This does not bode well.