As a magic tower with a 'monster' level powerhouse such as 'Elemental Ruler Rabina @ Alexant' as the master, the popularity of the Tower of Overlook is not inferior to any temple on the continent, and because the strength of Rabina and his disciples is strong enough to influence many things on the continent, most of the more neutral magicians even take it as a reference, and directly copy its practices when many major events occur, and come and go, faintly becoming an example for the Chinese lawyers. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, when the gods descended the oracle this time, the mages who did not want to use their brains and wanted to copy the method of the Tower of Downlook suddenly found that this time they could not do so - the Tower of Downview suddenly announced that it was temporarily closed a few days ago, and all visitors were not allowed to say anything, and even within a radius of several kilometers around it was laid down at any cost. The Dark Mist is a spell to block out the prying eyes of outsiders, and all kinds of mysterious acts are really puzzling, and all kinds of speculations have come out for a while, some of which are even more bizarre as the creations of bards.

In fact, the reason why the Tower of Overlooks is so mysterious is very simple: it takes time to rebuild!

"You dead rabbit, you're lazy again!--get up and get to work!"

Rabina's old but breathing voice was extremely penetrating, and in Fifian's surviving laboratory, Doug, who looked thoughtful, was awakened by a sudden thunderstorm roar overhead, and suddenly woke up from his contemplative state.

Fifian...... There's a question I've always wanted to ask you. ”

After gathering his thoughts, he frowned.

"Huh?"

Fifian, who was frowning at a large book, looked up blankly, "What's the matter?"

"Tell me what kind of relationship these so-called gods have?"

Doug touched his chin and pondered the words: "It's like what is happening now, Sanin is a god, and the other gods actually respond to him - why do I feel so much like the way I used to be on the streets, those club bosses?"

"Who can tell the relationship between the gods!"

Fifian put down the book in his hand, twisted his neck tiredly, squeezed his small body towards Doug, unceremoniously grabbed his big hand and put it on his shoulder and neck, and motioned for him to start massaging the 'service': "The information of the gods is protected by them at all times, and the human race after four hundred years will only know some of their respective abilities and attributes, and their history can only be told according to their own official statements!

She pointed to the mountains of old classics that she had been reading since last night: "-- These ancient classics have not been destroyed in the later war for the reunification of the mainland, and they can still provide a lot of obscure information!"

"Oh, what have you gained from yesterday and now?"

Doug awkwardly massaged the slender shoulders, carefully controlling the strength, the little girl's slightly stiff muscles made him feel a trace of pity and apology in his heart - he was really not good at this, only hard Fifian.

"Yes, yes, but it's just a clue. ”

Fifian closed her big eyes and leaned comfortably in front of Doug's thick and soft chest, and the big hands on her shoulders were so hot that she began to doze off: "According to the records of these classics, Sanin seemed to be just an ordinary god in charge of light a long time ago, but then suddenly became the god of light worshiped by most human beings now, and a long history is missing in between. ”

"You mean...... Did he suddenly come to power?"

Doug's hand stopped, thinking playfully about the information provided by Fifian, could it be a 'mutiny'?

Referring to the experience he gained when he was in the underground world of Xi'an before, there are only two ways for a small boss to suddenly become a big boss, except for conspiracy, that is, force: "Then who was the 'main god' at that time?"

"I haven't found it yet. ”

Fifian's voice began to become confused, "There are obvious faults in the records of history, and those records that can be handed down must be relatively obscure, so they can survive...... It is almost impossible to find out the truth from these veiled accounts - now we have to wait for Linax to consult the records, because their dragon clan has always been unabashed about all kinds of forces because of their own strength, and even the gods are independent, so there may be a straightforward, or at least more detailed account!"

"Well, starting with him is probably the best way to do it right now...... You're tired all night, get some sleep!"

Doug looked at Fifian's slowly relaxed little face with his eyes closed, and his voice unconsciously softened. Last night he had given Linax a thorough explanation, telling him everything as it was, and the expression on Linax's face at that time was truly wonderful, and the dark dragon, who had always demanded graceful manners, did not utter a bad word, but the look in his eyes was still uncomfortable to think about.

"Hmm...... There's a message to wake me up......"

Fifian was already on the verge of falling asleep, unconsciously hugging Doug's solid arm and moving to find the most comfortable position.

"Don't worry. ”

Doug hugged her tightly, doting on the delicate little face. Slowly, Fifian's breathing slowed down, and even a faint snoring sounded out.

The little girl is really tired.

The corners of Doug's mouth curled slightly, and he used his fingers to quietly wipe away the slight saliva bubbles on the side of his small mouth, and when he raised his head, his eyes quickly began to become cold.

- Sanin, you bastard.

He glanced up hatefully and snorted silently.

Originally, he was still relatively optimistic, his own low divine power put him in a favorable situation of the enemy and the enemy, as long as he carefully and slowly sought development, it was only a matter of time before he reached the ultimate goal...... However, now that the other gods have suddenly descended at the same time and designated 'Byron Ances' as an "evil god", it is equivalent to sending themselves into an encirclement at once, not to mention the development of believers, even if they want to keep themselves safe, it is a serious problem - it is even very likely that the end result is to try their best, but only to hide and survive like a ditch rat, and never have peace.

Damn it.

Doug's fierce face showed hideous lines, the miserable scene of hiding in Tibet flashed in his mind, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching a few times - we must not sit still, we must do something to change the current situation!

He gritted his teeth and made up his mind, his muscles tensed unconsciously, and his stiffened arms made Fifian, who had just fallen asleep, rub his little head uncomfortably, and muttered something vaguely. Doug immediately took a deep breath to calm himself down, his body relaxed again, but his brain began to work at full strength.

In his opinion, the style of this Sanin Lord God was very similar to that of the bosses of the societies he had stayed in before. Once the bigwigs met someone who wanted to get rid of them as soon as possible, they first roared loudly and told their subordinates to mobilize all of them, and then sent messengers to the other societies to ask them to do it together - this is exactly the same as Sanin's current practice!

So, how do you cope?

Doug narrowed his eyes and began to try to recall the fate of the characters who had been ordered to hunt down like this by the bigwigs. Of course, those who were caught by the bigwigs and died miserably were automatically ignored, and the reference value was naturally those well-known legends who successfully broke through the siege and even defeated the bigwigs in one fell swoop.

For example, 'Amazing Joe', relying on his skillful disguise and amazing patience, brutally assassinated the bigwigs who spoke against him one by one, and finally no one dared to mention his name...... Well, their enemies are all gods, and assassinating them is impossible for them to do now, give up.

The bloody hand 'Rahel', after being ordered to hunt and kill, defected to the hostile community of the neighboring country, and after fighting all the way, he successfully ascended to the position in the bloody storm, led a large number of his subordinates to counterattack back, and killed all the original bosses...... Well, the dark gods who fought against Sanin don't seem to be trustworthy guys either, and I don't know if they have a grudge against their ex, so they might die sooner than here...... Abandon.

......

While Doug carefully maintained the position of his arms, allowing Fifian to have a comfortable sleep, he kept recalling the deeds of those 'seniors' who managed to get out of similar scenes, trying to find a solution from them, but most of the characters he could remember were either fighting their way through their strength, or relying on their keen senses and luck to escape from the encirclement and wander the world, none of which he found useful...... By the way, there's one more person!

'Grey Lizard' Ronamani!

Thinking of the name, Doug's eyes lit up. The 'Grey Lizard' Ronamani does not have the strength of force, nor does he have the talent to hide and escape, but he has a belly of intrigues, after being hunted down for touching the eldest woman, he gives full play to his strengths, constantly releases all kinds of realistic rumors, and at the same time skillfully creates a lot of friction and incidents between various communities, and in the end the situation is a mess, the trust between the various communities is gone, several times a day is merged, and finally several large societies with a long history disappear, including the one he used to stay in......

Well, that's him.

A smile appeared on Doug's lips again. As soon as he remembered the deeds of the gray lizard, a large number of inspirations immediately crossed his mind.

According to some understanding of his usual life, although the power of the Temple of Radiance in the world is now in full swing, and Sanin seems to be able to command the gods, on the surface it is full of majesty, but it does not mean that all people are happy and convinced - the expansion of the Temple of Radiance has aroused everyone's vigilance, although no one has openly stood up against it, the attitude of various countries on the mainland towards the Temple of Radiance has quickly changed from welcoming and supporting at the beginning to being cold and even secretly resisting.

The same is true for believers in other gods. After the Temple of Radiance substantially controlled almost half of the countries of the continent, its power in the secular world naturally increased greatly, and the number of Radiant Warriors alone has rapidly grown from a simple samurai regiment to the size of a standing army close to that of a medium-sized country. It is now completely impossible to preach the teachings of the gods that they believe in, and it is now completely impossible to preach in the places controlled by the Temple of Radiance, and the controlled state apparatus, although it has not yet made it mandatory for its subjects to believe in Sanin, has created a large number of obstacles for the followers of other gods with practical actions.

Therefore, on the surface, Sanin and the Temple of Radiance are indeed irresistible forces, but after careful analysis, there is an undercurrent surging underneath, and it is not as bad as it was thought at first......

Then, let me act as the 'Ronamani' of a temple of radiance!

A sinister smile slowly appeared on Doug's face, and the depression and boredom just now were swept away, his eyes flickered, and he began to think about how to carry out this 'gray lizard' operation.

First of all, to mess up the relationship between Sanin and the various temples, so that they have resentment, it is best to disobey and perfunctory, and relieve themselves of the risk of being surrounded.

Secondly, it is necessary to create traces of 'Byron Ances' everywhere in the country, and even the entire continent, so that the Temple of Radiance is running around and exhausted, and there is no time to notice its movements.

Finally, and the real killer move, to create an attack in the territory of the dark gods, an event that makes the dark gods lose face and roar, the ordinary believers of Sanin are moved to tears, and the sinister little kid has a headache to death......

Rumble!

"You dead rabbit, dare you throw a stone at me?...... What, missed?...... Then I'll miss it too!"

After the sudden vibration, Rabina's roar was once again heard in the small laboratory. Doug first felt a little sympathy for the Howling Tyrant Rabbit, who had been half-starved in the Endless Labyrinth, released and then pressed as a heavy laborer, but then turned into resentment - because Fifian had been woken up.

"What sound ......"

The little girl got up in a daze, still unconsciously holding Doug's arm in her arms.

"It's okay, go back to sleep. ”

Doug whispered in her ear, naturally kissing her delicate little cheek.

"Oh......"

Fifian fell down again, her delicate skin rubbing against Doug's warm and elastic arm a few times, and her breathing slowly became slow again-

However, she seemed destined to not be able to enjoy this sleep, and just as she was about to fall asleep, a strong wave of magic suddenly appeared in the laboratory, accompanied by the flash of light that the space was silently torn apart, Linax's handsome and elegant, but now as cold as ice appeared in front of Doug, and the cool breeze outside rushed from the space where he was, blowing all the unprotected books and papers in the laboratory slightly, making a series of sounds.

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