The Church of Light is dominated by the Empire, and the cultists have nowhere to live, and the power of the gods who cannot develop their followers is in danger. Once the godhead of a hostile god declines, causing the unstable weakness of the god's power, the human god system will unite many good gods to break through this evil god's kingdom, no matter how weak the god, the god king of the glorious lord never respects his identity, and takes the lead in the charge.

The Church of Poison and Disease has no place to live here, almost no one fears His majesty, and as a god, if no one believes in Him, even fears Him, it is not far from falling. Elsewhere, the Lady of Plague would send down divine punishment to punish the pathetic mortals, and in the Empire of Light, even if a disease unrelated to him spread, the Lord of Light, who was known for protecting his shortcomings, would come to visit with a vote of the gods of humanity.

There are many gods and people in the human race, and in Li Qing's words, there are three full levels. The domineering style is not even used to many good gods, let alone evil gods.

I don't know where Li Qing got the news, the church of the Lord of the Storm, Talos, this time in order to preach the majesty of the Lord and the servants of the furious gods to plan this plan to seize Wave City, there are countless churches involved, all of which are counterattacks by the breathless evil god church that was oppressed by the church of light.

The enemy of mankind, the most oppressed lady, who fell from weak divine power to weak divine power, jumped out impatiently to take the lead.

"If you want to live, follow the city lord! where he goes, you go, we both spy on each other. ”

Li Qing, who had infiltrated the cultists, stuffed the little mouse brother tightly in his arms and followed a group of black-robed people who shouted feverishly.

"Pain and pleasure are as opposed to life as death, but the power of death is far greater than its opposite, and you should have greater respect and respect for it. Death is a truly great balancing force and a fate that everyone must face sooner or later. Don't doubt that you can only use a dagger to make others understand your thoughts. The mother of all plagues is present in every human being, and weakening and corroding from within is her great power. Whether you want to believe or serve her, her breath will always be with you. Let all life learn to fear Talona!"

"Fear Talona!"

Al, who was yelled at by Li Qing urgently, pursed his lips and thought about how he was involved in this messy incident again. I don't know whether to listen to Li Qing, or run away according to my instincts. After a long time, he sighed and let out seven rats shuttling through the shadows to find out the news.

Li Qing's origin is mysterious, and he knows almost everything about the secrets of the gods of this world, but Al, who has just left the house, still decides to follow his advice.

Al's Rat Brother is not a summoning beast, but a magical beast separated from the shadows, and shadow spells are notoriously secretive and difficult to detect.

The rat brother drilled from the shadow of one room to another, first from the servant room on the first floor to reconnoitre, the invasion investigation has a special sequence, order, important order, to determine the terrain, number, and security force on the first floor, Al first sent one to drill into a corridor corner on the second floor, determined that only a team of servants and guards on the night watch, the other rat brothers quietly drilled out from behind it and disappeared in the shadows to run to other rooms.

When it was time for dinner, there were not many people in the office area of the City Lord's Mansion, and the little rat brother was divided into two teams to sneak into the office of the political officer and the sheriff, one to guard the door, and the other two to sneak in and rummage through the information. There is also a city lord study that sneaks into the city lord's study with the largest and most luxurious and heavy portal in the very center.

The city lord's study is different from those two places, there are three magic alarms at the door. The little mouse went straight into the room through the shadows in the corner, and saw a small table next to the huge desk, where a well-dressed boy was writing and drawing. The surrounding bookshelves, tables, and drawers all glow with the aura of a magic trap. There is nowhere to hide even from the ceiling. The little mouse disappeared from this side and appeared behind the young man, and climbed up the wall with an oil painting, revealing only a pair of small eyes to look back at what the young man below was writing.

"Since the rise of the empire, he has been committed to suppressing domestic cults, cultists have fled like wild dogs and have nowhere to hide, my father has been loyal to the empire all his life, protected his people, lived and worked without anxiety under his rule, worshiped his father, and was proud of his national identity and the residents of the waves. Why does my sister still believe in evil gods? My father knows and doesn't stop me? My brother wants to kill my sister, and my sister wants to kill my brother, what should I do this time? Go and help my favorite sister, or that cold big brother?"

The young man crumpled up the messy drafts and cried on the table, and it was indeed very uncomfortable for relatives to kill each other.

The little mouse boy shrank behind the oil painting and hid, it took too long to remove those magic traps, and most of them were beyond his ability, since he couldn't find anything else, he simply stayed here.

The sheriff's office had gone through the recent vigilante logs, and all that could be kept in his office was big things. The cultists were extremely active after the incident in the Heights of Sorrows, gathering in large numbers. All kinds of famous mercenaries also rushed here from all over the world, some only for the good, and some for the money. The Lord of Waves had already contacted various neutral, good, and evil-hating organizations for help, and even the Silver Vanguard that Al had heard of had arrived.

Li Qing is not the only one and the first to be contaminated with the source of the plague, and these infected people who were found to be infected were all imprisoned in a manor in the suburbs. However, the defense and response of the City Lord's Mansion were not recorded in it, which was expected.

The administrative officer has nothing to do with any of this, and he just comes in to see what he can find.

The seven rat brothers left three lurking and drilled into the residential area behind.

Compared to the deserted front, the hall here was already full. It was dinner time, and the long table of more than ten meters was full of delicacies, as if it was a party party. There were all professionals in fancy dress, elves, dwarves, druids, warriors, and mages. The little rat brother who hit the head took a look at it and hurriedly got out. He's here to find out the news, not to spy on it.

"What's wrong, Bertram. A resolute and indifferent big man instantly looked in the direction where the little brother disappeared.

"A mouse. Dahan withdrew his gaze.

"Ha, there are also rats in the City Lord's Mansion, are they also wearing suits, gemstone rings and monolithic eyes, looking like a gentleman?"

"Shut up, Dan, the food here won't stop you. ”

Al's dinner was also served, and for the sake of his exploits in reporting the cultists, there was a steak and a glass of milk.

"The city lord's daughter believes in evil gods, you are very fast! The organizations you mentioned inviting help are all small minions, but they are better than the number of people. Does the ruling party of this Empire of Light also have a traverser, who is well versed in our wolf pack tactics. ”

At the mention of the traverser, Al's ears pricked up. It's a pity that Li Qing has always been one sentence from the east and one sentence from the west, without any focus.