Chapter 1240: Akal's Calculations

"Your words sound very unpleasant, Mr. "Call of Life", you should be glad that I am busy now and have no leisure time, otherwise your fate today will definitely not be too good-looking, you must know that my professional level is about to increase, and now I really want to find a sandbag that is not long-eyed to practice the skills of actual combat spells."

Hearing Pastor Huiyue's arrogant words and attitude, the punk with slightly narrowed eyes became a little angry, watching the still smiling clergyman stand silently against a tree with only half of the canopy left, and "Whisper of Destruction" was unwilling to suffer in the process of verbal confrontation.

To be honest, the spellcaster doesn't care at all if he is helping a real bad guy, after all, as the "evil archmage" known throughout the multiverse, the bad reputation of the "Silent Interim Reviewer" has been promoted by the succession of the two legendary organizations of the Mage Guild and the Pantheon.

God knows that most legends now generally believe that a certain "monster caster" who lives in the Great Plains of Hatak is evil and crazy, and will indiscriminately kill anyone he doesn't like?

With so much terrible fame, would a punk care about having one more or one less of them, and the title of "Elven Court Slayer" that doesn't sound like a good thing?

Anyway, in this world, the only legendary organization that may use "punishing evil" as an excuse to meddle in things is the Pantheon, and the punks who killed the "big group" of priests in the Pantheon have long since formed a mortal enmity with those gods, so it doesn't matter if they are more "evil" or not, for a "great demon god" like the Huiyue spellcaster, a little more bad reputation can add some dispensable deterrent.

Admittedly, the "Pious" was right in this regard, and he could have the audacity to admit his conspiracy and cruelty to the punks without any consideration, because even if the Radiant Moon Mage had recorded all this information and spread it around, it would have been impossible for a sane Legendary Profession to believe the words of the Whisper of Destruction to question Ekar's actions.

What's more, in today's turbulent era of legendary islands, what legendary professional would care about the truth of things that have nothing to do with their own vital interests?

Knowing that the Cult of Life has long since been led out of the Pantheon by the "Pious", the current "Good High Priest" only needs to deceive the remaining compatriots and two ordinary legends with not very good brains to complete his plot - and with the fanatical prestige that this guy has built up over millions of years, he must have no trouble doing so.

Well, it's a well-developed conspiracy and plan, and the calculations and execution steps are worth learning even from a very unstrategic spellcaster.

However, no matter how perfect Ekar's plan is, the bad-tempered punk will not be indifferent to the fact that he is being used, in fact, he really wants to immediately start screwing off the head of the arrogant "pious" to make a magic craft, but for reason reason, the Radiant Moon Mage, who still wants to know more information about the other party, has not revealed too much anger for the time being.

Yes, more intelligence!

Punk knows that Ekar's plot may be hiding important implications, such as the wealth of a great god who is "powerless".

Sychiona is an ancient and powerful deity, how can the wealth she has accumulated over the years not be exciting? Since the current Reverend Huiyue has the audacity to use his punk subordinates to achieve his own ambitions, isn't it also a matter of course to be "retributed" for being robbed of many or even all of his achievements by the bitter lord who came to her door?

There is no such thing as a free lunch in this cold world.

So he stared indifferently into Ekar's eyes, and without hesitation, the caster of the spell, who had no emotion in his tone, spoke calmly and threatened:

"Yes, no one will doubt the nonsense of you, a "good priest", the destruction of the Elven Court has been one of my achievements since the moment it happened, but ............ Do you think I'm going to let you go after you've told me so much?, I'm very interested in your so-called Goddess of Life's wealth, and as an unexpected collaborator, it's time for you to take out those mysterious things and "share" them.

Well, how can the robbery of the legendary powerhouse be called robbery? This is called sharing! It is a form of cooperation, either active or passive.

At this moment, the "whisper of destruction" is to charge a reasonable "backpot fee" to the "pious" who are flashing in his eyes, as the so-called business is business, and the sale of stolen goods is the sale of stolen goods, if you can get a valuable property, the black pot or anything has never been the point.

“............”

It is often heard that the whispers of destruction are "greedy and arrogant, and there is no one in sight, and what I see now is true......... Well, your time is precious and limited, and my time should not be wasted, after all, we all have a lot of troublesome work to deal with, in that case...... So there's no reason for us to waste each other's time here endlessly............, right?

"Bang"!

Unhurriedly, he took out a large square of lilac metal more than one meter high and put it in the open space in the middle of the woodland, and slowly retreated a distance of several hundred meters, Ekar, who had already put on a serious expression, and said to Punk:

"This is one of the collectibles from the Divine Kingdom of Sekiona - a full ton of Ortitart metal ore, it is a very precious Radiant Moon level magic material, and now I am willing to take it out as compensation for this incident, how about it? Mr. Sai'an is still satisfied? You must know that there are many good things in the Divine Kingdom of the Goddess of Life, which only I can get, but I can't use as a priest, so I think we can become business partners without having to worry about a little misunderstanding."

Once again, with a friendly smile on his face, Priest Radiant had almost completely hidden behind the massive Ortitart Metal Ore.

Obviously, this calculating cleric has long thought of a way to deal with the "robbery" of punk, and as a conspirator, Ekar's layout and methods are really too much more than those who have not experienced human calculations.

。 Nine Heavenly God Emperors