"Priest of the murder god Ciric?"

Lei Lin retracted his steps: "Since it is the meaning of the adult, then forget it......"

In fact, he didn't have the idea of killing people here, after all, it was the other party's territory.

"Lord Pastor, please let me ......" At this time, the assassin on the ground also got up, looking at Leylin's eyes full of hatred.

"That's enough! Stand down!" the priest shouted at the Assassin in a fierce voice, immediately causing the other to froze.

"You wait for me!"

The assassin glared at Leylin fiercely, making a throat-slitting motion, and the figure disappeared into thin air.

"Hey...... Little Collei is too impulsive and reckless, dear guest, please come with me!"

The priest of the God of Murder made a gesture of invitation to Leylin.

Lei Lin touched his nose and walked straight over......

After a long time, Leylin, who had obtained what he wanted, left satisfied, and the priest then turned left and right in the underworld, and finally left the Thieves' Guild and entered a secret room.

The flames shimmer with an evil light, and at the center is a terrifying god - the god of murder, Shirek!

In front of the idol, an old man with a wrinkled face was praying slowly, with waves of powerful divine power fluctuations on his body.

"Your Excellency!" the previous priest saluted respectfully.

"Is that man gone?" the old bishop opened his cloudy eyes, but with a light that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.

"Yes, he has already left, buying a lot of information about the Marquis of Louis!" the priest did not dare to state all of Leylin's actions without any concealment.

"I saw it. He is the source of future chaos, numerous murders and chaos. I will be able to please my lord greatly!"

The bishop muttered.

"So what are we going to do, help him?" asked the pastor, a little confused.

"No...... Jie Ji ...... Neutrality will do just fine, at the necessary moment. They will definitely ask for our help......"

The Bishop sneered: "And, send the information about his arrival here to the Barbarian Pirate Regiment, and warn Collet, don't delay my lord's affairs because of the death of a brother, otherwise I will definitely judge his ......"

The punishment of the god of murder was notoriously cruel, and even the priest could not help but tremble.

"I see, the glory of our Lord will be sown over the whole earth!"

The pastor prayed and respectfully took his leave.

"Murder God, interesting!" from the other party's actions today. Leylin clearly sensed the relationship between the other party and the previous wave of assassins.

However, these assassins were originally paid to work, maybe that Mank had defected to the Marquis of Louis before, or he had simply accepted the hiring, but the other party had long since become a pile of dry bones, and Leylin didn't bother to care about anything anymore, but that Collet, as a high-level assassin, was a threat that could not be ignored.

"Now it looks. The Thieves' Guild also seems to be a neutral faction, both under the rule of barbarian pirates and linked to Marquis Louis......"

Leylin sneered.

These priests and priests of the Divine Cult have always looked at things from their own perspective. The disputes of the mortal world are only a passing moment for them, and as long as they can maintain their rule, they will not have any mind who the royal power is.

This is true of the Cult of Knowledge. Even the murder of the church is the same.

"However, the open sea is a newly opened territory. Is there already a god paying attention so soon...... If that's the case, then my plans must be stepped up......"

Lei Lin's face couldn't help but be a little gloomy. But by the time he returned to the hotel, his mood had long since calmed down, and there was not a trace of exposure.

"Boss!"

In the lobby of the hotel, Giants and Hulk stood up with dozens of pirate sailors, including Ronald.

"Hmm!" Leylin's eyes swept over the group of pirates, and everyone who looked at him felt their eyes tingle and had to lower their heads.

"Tell them that I will invite all the barbecue and rum in the past few days!"

I have to say that the first impression that these people gave to Leylin was okay, at least they were relatively elite ordinary pirates.

Of course, that's it, it's not so easy to recruit professionals above the middle level.

"Master, Mrs. Tiren pleases you to come to the back!"

Karen quietly appeared behind Thunderlin, her steps extremely light, like a seasoned thief, and she no longer had the feeling of weakness before.

"Have you been cleared of the toxin?" asked Leylin, a little surprised, as the blue fluorescent light flashed.

Although the toxin on the other party's body, Thunderlin, could come up with a recipe for restraint with a little effort, but Madame Tiren took the initiative to do so, which represented a good attitude.

After all, behind her was the Barbarian Pirates, the only force in the open sea that could compete with the Marquis of Louis.

"Yes, the other party has taken the initiative to terminate my slave contract, and from now on, I will be the master's man!"

At this time, Karen had already changed out of the reverie-inducing maid suit, and changed into a black leather suit, with a black dagger holster tied to her ivory-like thighs, and the whole person was a little more heroic.

"Very good, take me there!"

Lei Lin knew that the other party had finally reported his situation to the barbarian pirate group behind him, and now it was time to have a showdown with him.

It's still this morning's box, but there's already an extra giant inside.

It was a blue-skinned savage, sitting on a huge couch, the weight of which made the ground sink slightly.

He wore a wrought-iron horned helmet, revealing a sturdy upper body, and a fleshy face with shrewd eyes that did not match.

On his right hand, a huge, strangely shaped horse chopping knife was in the perfect position to swing, and the sharp edge of the blade was covered with the glow of magic - it was obvious that it was a weapon that had been demonized by an alchemist!

"Hee-hee...... The young master of the Faolan family!"

Lady Tiren was now sitting on the savage's lap, smiling at Leylin.

At this time, her fiery red tail stroked the barbarian from time to time, with a wild and moving taste.

The two of them sat together, and Leylin suddenly had a strange feeling of 'Beauty and the Beast', but the Lady Tiren obviously didn't think much of it, and looked at each other's eyes full of affection.

"Giggle...... I didn't expect that Young Master Lei Lin, who is the heir of the baron, would also become a pirate!"

Madame Tiren looked Lei Lin up and down at this time, and her eyes exuded a touching look: "Not only that, but it's amazing to hear that the young master's talent in spells has even made your mentor feel ashamed......"

Although it was a short few words, all the information of Lei Lin's body seemed to be grasped by the other party.

"So what? The nobles won't admit it, and of course I won't!"

Leylin smiled and sat down on the sofa opposite, Karen stood behind him, her body trembling a little unconsciously, as if she had been hooked up in a psychological shadow.

In fact, when Lei Lin has revealed his name and mage identity, if the other party can't find out, the barbarian pirate group doesn't need to mess around in the open sea.

Since an alliance is to be formed with the other side, the necessary sincerity is still needed.

"Okay! Young Master Lei Lin's speech is really very different from those sanctimonious nobles!"

There seemed to be a hidden resentment in Madame Tiren's tone: "Those nobles, who are bright and benevolent on the surface, are in fact inferior to ...... beasts"

From beginning to end, the barbarian warriors sitting there did not say a word, but the deep pressure was like a mountain, and it was constantly impacting Lei Lin's heart.

"This is ......"

Leylin asked directly to Lady Tillen.

"Oh, look at me!" Lady Tyren patted her smooth forehead and gave Raelin a wink, "I'll introduce you! This is Ogard, Warhammer, my love, and the leader of the Barbarian Pirates!"

Just as she was introducing, there was a slight fluctuation in Leylin's eyes.

The voice of the chip machine rang out, and at the same time, part of the other party's information was projected directly in front of Lei Lin.

[Name: Ogard?Warhammer Race: BarbarianEstimated Strength: 15 or moreAgility: 10Constitution: 14Spirit: 9Evaluation: Estimated Warrior Level 15 or above, extremely dangerous!]

Next to the data, there is also a three-dimensional image of the other party, and the demonized weapon horse chopping knife is also impressively listed.

From the image alone, Lei Lin could tell that the other party still had at least a few spell items on him.

"A high-level warrior above the fifteenth level! There is also a barbarian strength bonus, this kind of strength is a well-known powerhouse even on the mainland! But even the other party, with the help of the race, is at a disadvantage in the struggle with the marquis!"

Leylin found that he had to reassess the strength of Marquis Louis's men.

In the world of the gods, professionals from level five to level ten can be called elites, and those above level ten are at the level of small masters, and those with high-level professionals above level fifteen can be widely respected and treated well even in the kingdom.

But even such a high-level warrior, with the strength of the entire clan, is actually at a disadvantage among the other party with the Marquis of Louis, so how huge should the other party's strength be?

At this time, Leylin was already glad that he had left immediately after breaking through Centaur Island.

These thoughts only flashed in a flash, and Lei Lin nodded at the high-ranking barbarian patriarch: "Hello, respected powerhouse!"

A layer of [Clever Words] light flickered out, allowing Lei Lin to accurately understand what the other party meant. (To be continued.) )