CHAPTER XXXI

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However, neither Gerrard nor Parin are qualified good spectators.

Gerald looked at it for a while and became sleepy, for it was uncomfortable for the big man to bend over and stand in the cave, and soon after sitting on the ground, he began to doze off again.

Parin, on the other hand, was watching intently with interest, but his face soon turned pale, and his vitality gradually dimmed, and he looked like he was sick and dying.

"It's really troublesome to lose your soul!" Sui Xiong muttered secretly, another magic power that replenished his vitality.

Time passed slowly, and Wren's every move was reflected on the screen. What he thought was secret, Palin could see clearly.

It turns out that he is the president of the Thieves Guild in Pyroxene Town, and the reason why he is disguised as a down-and-out old thief is to plot against Gerald. This is not to take away the holy relics of the will of the host deity, but simply to please the deity of one's own faith.

He did not believe in the god of thieves, but in conspiracy. The deity was keen to make believers use conspiracy and framing to achieve their ends, and he despised mere violence as well as legitimate communication, which could only please him by means of intrigue and intrigues.

Wren is the leader of the Thieves' Guild, although this leader only rules over a few thieves' guilds in Pyroxene Town, which is simply insignificant to the whole world, but to be able to obtain such power and status is also obtained by him through decades of hard work, exhaustion of strength and wisdom, through countless intrigues and bloodshed.

Throughout his life, conspiracy was used more often than bloodshed, so he did like to use conspiracy, which made him a faithful believer in the god of conspiracy, and even desecrated the glory of the god of thieves more than once for this.

All this paid off, allowing him to be commended by the gods more than once, gaining power and status beyond his own talents, and firmly suppressing the vice president, whose talents were far higher than his.

But all of this didn't mean much to him anymore.

A few days ago, after using a ruse to bring down a gang of bandits who had been refusing to sell stolen goods to the Thieves' Guild at a low price, Wren was drinking to celebrate when he saw an old man in his twilight years reflected in his wine glass.

At that moment, he suddenly realized that his life was about to come to an end.

At the time he realized this, the position of power was ...... money Everything was eclipsed, and all his thoughts were occupied by one thing.

He wants to go to the kingdom of His Majesty, the god of conspiracy, and definitely not to the underworld!

With his character, if he goes to the underworld, he will most likely fall directly into purgatory, and enjoy countless tortures one by one, maybe two or three times, under the welcome of those devils who are always smiling and looking up at the sky, waiting for the villains to come and be punished, maybe two or three times, and the devils will definitely not let him have a good time anyway. If his soul can hold out until the torture is over, then he will be completely crushed and scattered into the River Styx, where he will rebuild a new soul with other soul particles, and there will be no possibility of reincarnation alone......

Such a result, he absolutely does not want!

So he hurriedly prayed to the god of conspiracy, praying for the right to go to the kingdom of God after death. But the god of conspiracy did not give him permission directly, but asked him to do something enough to please himself in exchange for the qualification to go to the kingdom of God.

After careful consideration, Wren decided to kill the giant with the holy relic, which he felt would be enough to please the god of conspiracy. For this reason, he used a valuable favor, forged information for himself in the Gold Rush Town Adventure Guild, and found a large number of people who didn't know him, and went there to pretend to be adventurers.

He was very well prepared, and in the process of deceiving trust, not even one of the people involved told a single lie.

He was a risk-taker, he quit the business about twenty years ago, and he did have a gambling son – he even arranged for his son to go to the casino and lose a sum of money, and then he was detained there to ransom him. And he really can't come up with that much money - because he's already temporarily transferred the money to someone else.

All of this is done to deceive the gods who can detect lies.

In the end, he succeeded.

Once you've cheated your trust, the rest is simple. It's just a matter of playing tricks in the treasure cave, this kind of thing he did more than once when he was an adventurer, and it was very easy.

And things went even more smoothly than he expected, the treasure cave of the Bloody Hand Rul was actually entered and exited with a teleportation circle, and he didn't know where the orc robber found this cave - maybe it was the legacy of a great magician......

With the help of this cavern and a Necrocloud scroll that is simply impossible to solve in a confined environment, he successfully completes a must-kill trap. In order to ensure the effect, even after the teleportation left, he destroyed the teleportation circle that entered the treasure cave.

Even if that giant could resist the terrifying poisonous mist of the Death Cloud Technique, he would not be able to leave without the teleportation circle, and could only stay inside and starve to death.

Wren's plan was so flawless, from design to execution, there was nothing wrong with it.

So when he returned to Pyroxene Town in the night, his mood was extremely happy. He even felt that the kingdom of the god of conspiracy had opened its doors to him, the gloomy and quiet world, the world where there was no day, only the stars and the moon shone on the believers all day long, and even the slightest little thing had to play seven or eight tricks, that made people like him like a fish in water...... Right in front of him.

So before he could send someone to redeem his son, who was still being held in the casino, he impatiently went to the secret room where he prayed and began to pray to the gods he believed in.

His chamber was not large, it was a small, completely enclosed room. The walls were all black, and only the roof for entry and exit was inlaid with a few fragments of glowing magic stones, like stars. But the stars parted to the left and right, and in the middle was a dark red crescent, the emblem of the god of conspiracy.

Gray-green special candles were erected in the corners of the chamber, and Wren lit them one by one, and the gray-green smoke soon wafted into the room, accompanied by a strange fragrance that caused hallucinations, and the smoke was blown by the breeze coming in from the vents below, flowing to the crescent moon overhead, forming an inverted vortex shape.

Wren knelt in the center of the whirlpool, facing the small altar made from the skull of the former Thieves' Guild Master whom he had murdered, and began to pray with anticipation and joy on his face.

"Lord of the Shadows, the Bleak Moon of the Night Sky, the Mentor of Deception and Betrayal, the Master of Rise and Fall...... Your humble servant prays to you here, and the servant has fulfilled the task you have set to deceive the enemy with a lie and bring them to death. May this small sacrifice delight you and give your servant the privilege of going to your kingdom after death to continue serving you......"

As he prayed, the white skull altar glowed with a strange black light, the black light was deep and thick, slowly spreading out in the chamber like slime, and after a while, the entire chamber seemed to be soaked in black liquid.

In this rippling black light, Wren's prayers were low and muffled, mixed with the responses coming from the four walls, and there was an unsettling rhythm.

Through the Soul Eye, Sui Xiong saw a black pillar of light suddenly emerging from somewhere in the sky, slowly falling towards the secret room.

He smiled coldly after waiting in the sky for a long time, his massive body fully unfolded, and the transparent body that could change color turned into night and stars, so that even the most astute mortals on the ground could not see the slightest clue. The tentacles formed a large number of magic arrays, completely covering the entire Pyroxene Town, and even a mosquito would not want to enter again.

But this magic array just missed a crack, allowing the black pillar of light to continue to fall, but there were a few thick tentacles around the pillar of light, ready to attack at any time.

"The god of conspiracy, right? Your believers dare to deceive me and plot against me, let's settle this account!"

The giant planktonic jellyfish waved its tentacles and sneered at the place where the black light fell, like a hunter ambushing its prey, silently waiting.

Inside the chamber, Wren had been praying devoutly for some time, but for some reason, the god of conspiracy did not answer his prayers.

He was still praying, but his heart was already full of panic.

It is a natural instinct for a god to respond to the prayers of believers. If He does not answer prayers, the connection with the believer's faith must be broken. And the reason for this may be because the link of faith is broken, or it may be because the gods are weakened, and the most common reason is that this believer has been abandoned by Him!

Had he been abandoned by His Majesty, the God of Conspiracy?

How is this possible! He has just deceived a god by plotting! Isn't this an act of following the teachings? Why was he not only not able to please the gods, but was given up by the gods?!

In the secret room, the leader of the Thieves Guild in Pyroxene Town fell into chaos.

He was nervous, he was furious, countless thoughts were running around in his mind like flies without a head, and countless terrifying imaginations came to him. He felt that he was finished, that perhaps he would fall into hell in the next second, or that there might already be a cruel Inquisitor wielding a flaming iron fork, looking at where the best fork would be right for him......

However, he really blamed the god of conspiracy.

In fact, his actions did so much please the god of conspiracy that the god wanted to send an emissary to welcome him to the kingdom of God.

However, whether it was the faith link of the god of conspiracy or the messenger he sent, they were all blocked.

Two or three hundred meters above the ground of Pyroxene Town, the huge floating jellyfish completely stretched out its body and built a huge magic array with its own body, completely severing the connection between the god of conspiracy and his faithful followers.

Above it, a pair of powerful tentacles entangled a monstrous creature with four faces, six arms, and a chaotic black wind around itβ€”it was the messenger of the god of conspiracy, a strange creature known as the "Four-Faced Monster".

The four-faced monsters are extremely powerful creatures, and the black wind around them is the embodiment of the power of illusion, and mortals often fall into hallucinations even if they see them. These monsters were created by the gods of conspiracy specifically to deliver their orders, and whenever they appear in the human world, they make the good people panic and nervous, and the villains who love conspiracy cheer.

But this time, the four-faced monster who followed the orders of the god of conspiracy and went to the human world was stopped in his way. A large jellyfish completely oblivious to its powerful magic and terrifying illusions wrapped its tentacles around it, ignoring its constant spells and the wrath of the gods behind it, and wanted to swallow it alive.

"If you come out to mix, you have to prepare to pay it back, eat your divine envoy first!"