After delivering instructions to Modar, Ao Xingfeng retracted his chaotic thoughts and focused his gaze on the book again. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Without eating, drinking, or sleeping, this is a full 3 days and 3 nights, 16 million-dollar books all record the content of the cursed land, Ao Xingfeng has all the information in mind.

Stretching his body, Ao Xingfeng set his eyes on the misty miasma outside the window, if it was just a simple use of the gift of light, it would indeed be able to expel all the miasma shrouded in the sky, but it would not be long before the miasma would recur, according to the clues learned from the books, this curse can be traced back to a certain false god in the era of chaos between gods and demons.

But can the strength of a false god alone reach such a level? If a false god is so powerful, then Ao Xingfeng can't imagine how powerful that Michael is, and he can actually imprison the gods.

"You've finally come out, we've got the food ready for you. "Blasde City leader Rochiel has been waiting outside the study, if it weren't for the fact that Ao Xingfeng could be seen flipping through the books from the window, Rochiel would have thought that the savior had fainted.

"I have some clue about the causes and processes of the curse, and true liberation will not make you wait long. Ao Xingfeng said.

"It is great that our entire clan of Ramanisian believes that you are our true Savior, and we will wait for that day to come. Rochiel said humbly and respectfully.

Then Ao Xingfeng followed Rochier towards the castle, you can clearly feel that the rancid smell of the castle is much lighter than the outside, looking at the almost whitewashed floors and walls, you can imagine how attentive the people of Ramanisian are, and perfume as a luxury is also sprinkled in all corners of the castle.

"You guys are so careful, you don't have to be so meticulous, and I'm not so pretentious. Ao Xingfeng said.

"No, no, no, you are the savior of our people, and all of us are honored to be of service to you. Rochier said sincerely, even the city lord is like this, let alone ordinary people.

If the cleaning of the castle surprised Ao Xingfeng, then the food in the restaurant full of several large long tables was really a lot of effort for the people of Ramanisian, you must know that the land of Brasde City is very barren, both plants and animals are very scarce, if you want to improve the food on weekdays, the people of Ramanisian eat monster meat, like this delicate and tender meat and fruit is simply much higher than the value of pearls and diamonds.

Of course, if it was brought out to entertain Ao Xingfeng, no Ramanisian would have any objection, but thought that it should be so, and as their savior, the only god, what should be enjoyed should be the best in the world.

There was no duplicate food on the table, and even the current Sintia would have to work hard to get it out, and I don't know how much effort they had to make.

The maids who came to serve were carefully selected from the Lamanisian beauties, tormented by perennial pain, the Lamanisian women were generally petite and thin, revealing a morbid beauty from the inside out, maybe some people would like this morbid beauty very much, but Ao Xingfeng still felt that lively, healthy, and happy women were the most cute, such as Tia and Xia.

Luo Qier is as busy as a servant, Ao Xingfeng doesn't need to do anything at all, even the stool is pulled by Luo Qier for him, of course, the food still has to be handed over to those maids to taste, otherwise the picture will become very strange.

"There's so much food here, how can I eat it all by myself? Isn't the extra a waste? Let's sit down and eat together." Ao Xingfeng said, in fact, his demand for food is really low, he has all kinds of powers, he can directly convert the elements into the energy he needs, and the reason why he still eats is just a habit.

"No! These are tributes to Allah, how can we mortals enjoy Allah's tribute, let alone share the table with Allah!" Rochir suddenly became very excited, even when he saw the food, his throat kept squirming, but rules are rules, and there are no rules.

"Is my order important or the rules important?" Ao Xingfeng asked pretending to be displeased, he really couldn't bear to look at a group of skinny and skinny people, watching himself enjoy a big meal alone, this was an indirect spiritual attack on Ao Xingfeng.

"This...."Rochier was speechless, Ao Xingfeng is the true god in the hearts of their Ramanixian people, every word of Ao Xingfeng is the supreme divine decree for them, no matter what the rules are, they are bullshit in front of the divine decree of the true god.

"I'll order you to sit down quickly, and then eat and drink, do you need me to say it a second time?" Ao Xingfeng finished speaking, seeing that Rochel and the maids were still hesitating, he added a sentence very unhappily, which frightened them to sit down quickly.

"That's right, let me tell you, happiness is meant to be shared, what is the difference between happiness and pain that cannot be shared?" Ao Xingfeng admonished.

Allah is right, and it is clear to hear Allah's words. Rochelle said, patting his ass.

It wasn't until Ao Xingfeng started first that they began to feast, everyone was different, some liked to eat quietly, some liked to eat lively, and Ao Xingfeng also belonged to the latter, he preferred to agree with the concept that it is better to be happy alone than to be happy with everyone.

After enjoying the sumptuous food, Ao Xingfeng asked Rochel to take him to the place where the ancestors were sacrificed, and as far as he knew, the source of the curse was likely to come from.

The people of Ramanisian were very particular about worshipping their ancestors, and built a very large mausoleum complex not far from the city of Brasd, where everything was kept clean, and this army was stationed around the cemetery to prevent intruders from disturbing the peace of the ancestors.

Ironically, the faint fragrance of the dead dwells while the living live in a rancid hell, which indirectly indicates the attitude of the Ramanisians towards life and death, and the fact that they were born with a curse that led them to believe that death was the true tranquility.

As mentioned before, the whole society of the Ramanisians is pathologically distorted, and if no one comes to redeem them, I am afraid that this pathology will continue forever.

"Allah!" The guards of the cemetery immediately knelt down reverently when they saw Ao Xingfeng, since Ao Xingfeng appeared, the true tranquility of the Ramanisian people is Ao Xingfeng's side.

"Get up, everyone else is waiting outside, Rochiel accompanies me inside. Ao Xingfeng stretched out his hand to help the guards, and then said to the long queue behind him, this is not someone who organized it intentionally, it was all the civilians who spontaneously followed after hearing about it.

Ao Xingfeng's words proved to be very effective, this team composed entirely of civilians, its discipline was more distinct than that of the elite armies of other countries, after Ao Xingfeng finished speaking, everyone immediately stood motionless, not even making a sound.