Chapter 934: Atdylan
I haven't seen him for tens of thousands of years, and Kane's storytelling skills have actually improved somewhat, of course, it may also be because this guy is not in the mood to add some unknown adjectives like a third-rate bard expressing his feelings...... Anyway, in the following narration, the soft-voiced "Instant Kill Gun" still reliably introduces the weak god he spoke of - Atdylan Fitta.
While Punk doesn't know exactly where the "Instant Kill Gun" got such detailed information, there is no doubt about it...... The Mad Knight always has a mysterious and unknown source of information.
And I have to admit that this strange source of information can provide a much more detailed "introduction" than the caster's prophetic spell.
The god of "hurricanes, rainstorms, and frosts", Atdylan, is an ancient evil camp god, this temperamental guy has become a weak god god more than 36 million years ago, but we all know that the only way for a god to improve his strength is to obtain a new and stronger godhood to fuse, if you don't get a strong godhood with you, then let alone the past 30 million years, even the past 300 billion years, this god doesn't want to improve himself even the slightest."
Pulling out the riding gun from the floor and retracting the storage ring, Kane had already put himself into the role of a "first-class bard", only to see him indifferently kick away the broken gold under his feet, and then took out a bottle of wine from the storage ring and continued in a calm tone:
"In what can be called a long time for a legendary powerhouse, Atdylan's strength has not grown, but her warehouse has slowly accumulated some wealth, although in order to buy magic potions from the pantheon, poor Atdylan, like many low-level gods, spent most of the resources he can get, but after more than 30 million years of accumulation...... After all, his wealth has become considerable and small."
Directly lifted the cork of the wine bottle, raised his head and poured a large sip of wine, Kane paused slightly, accompanied by the undisguised sound of cooing and drinking, and the whole bottle of wine, which looked like a good wine, was quickly drunk to the bottom, and it was only at this time that he put down the bottle and smashed his mouth to express his admiration.
Of course, the punk standing on the side didn't care about Kane's drinking method and the taste of the wine, and taking advantage of this short pause, the caster directly turned his head to "smile" using the projection and asked:
"A god who can't rely on any resources other than the priesthood to improve his strength must be able to collect a lot of wealth in 30 million years, right? How expensive are the magic potions sold in the Pantheon now? Is it already that a god with weak divine power can't save a little worth for such a long time?"
Whispers of Destruction knew that the Pantheon was the central hub for all gods to trade, and that most of the "lowest" gods needed to buy magic potions here to heal injuries, calm emotions, and suppress the rate at which their minds were being eroded............ All in all, the nature of this organization determines that it will be a very monopolistic and very deceptive "place for the trading of daily necessities", and it is conceivable that the "goods" in the Pantheon will probably never be on the same page as the word "cheap".
However, Punk didn't know how far the Pantheon had become "mad" today, and in his mind, it would be okay for a god to accumulate some wealth as long as he didn't spend too much on resources............
Well, the caster thinks too much about this, because the complaining and non-chalant answer of "Smile" immediately proves the terrible nature of "monopoly capital".
"How is it possible? Recently, two gods who are good at making magic potions have lost themselves forever, how could the Pantheon let go of such a good excuse and opportunity? A few great gods who don't know what they are thinking about have tripled the price of all the divine potions without exception, not to mention the weak gods or weak gods like me, even the foundations of many medium gods are about to be hollowed out, and everyone says that the few bigwigs who control the pantheon are about to go crazy, but even if they are all crazy, what can they do? Not to mention any accumulation, there is no god below the medium divine power who is still qualified to "accumulate wealth" nowadays"!
“............”
It seems that these resentments have been accumulated in the hearts of the girl god for a long time, and she must be one of the people who has been wiped out by the sudden increase in the price of goods in the Pantheon, but in the face of the price set by several great gods and gods, there is no other way for any god than to squeeze himself to obtain more resources to bear the consumption of potions.
It is precisely for this reason that "Smile", who is completely not strong enough, has to go out on adventures with two outright "monsters", after all, when a creature has long been cornered...... A little "dangerous" and reckless is nothing.
"Pathetic gods".
Expressionlessly, he replied to Smiling's complaint in one sentence, and Punk closed his mouth and didn't continue to speak.
The casters don't know anything about what happened to the gods, but considering that the entire multiverse seems to be going on in turmoil, it doesn't seem strange that the pantheon has made some seemingly unreasonable changes, anyway, the gods are being oppressed and have nothing to do with the "Whispers of Destruction" as legendary mages, and after learning about the fact that the gods may be extremely poor in financial resources these days, Punk continues to wait for Kane to narrate.
In this short period of time, the Mad Knight had already drunk a whole bottle of red wine, and after the Legendary Mage of Caution confirmed the truth of what he said, Kane, who pretended to throw away the bottle casually, continued with a big grin:
As Miss Smile said, the Pantheon's pit people have reached a very alarming state, and there are probably not many gods in the multiverse today who have the ability to save any wealth, and Atdylan is no exception............ But don't worry, Uncle Ben's "treasure" is more than just a little wealth, don't forget, this hurricane god is an "ancient" "god", he has a lot of things that are more valuable than ordinary wealth"!
With a flick of his fingers, the Mad Knight's tone began to grow deeper and deeper, and it was obvious that he was sure that he would be sure to let these two powerful forces participate in his plan now that he had summoned Punk and "Smile" to his palace.
And the source of this "certainty" is obviously related to the "special wealth" that Kane called it.
"Uncle Ben is sure you will be very interested, Mr. Saian."
With an inscrutable smile, the mad knight suddenly switched to a very serious tone and said to the spellcaster in front of him:
"According to credible intelligence, the kingdom of Atdylan has long ago kept the remains of a golem from the Netherel era - and it is a relatively complete remnant of a Morning Star Golem"!