"What is Andre doing with us? Judging by his wording, it seems that the matter is quite serious?"

Rattle sat down in his chair with a big grin, picked up a few fruits from the table and threw them into his mouth, and ate them with a click, purple juice running down his beard, and the half-savage wiped them casually, without any regard for his own image,

"I don't know!"

Roman spread his hands and looked curious, "I received his letter three days ago, and I rushed here with Harry as soon as possible. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Hey, those gods are not things, their battlefield is blocking the commercial line, and all the spaces along the way are blocked by divine power, and I can only get over by the fast boat provided by Putini. ”

Elavin rubbed his chin and said in a sure tone,

"I received a confidential letter with a vague explanation of the matter. If I count the time, I can guess what it is. But if you ask us for help, you shouldn't!"

"What's the matter, tell me about it!"

Roman pouted Eleven, who nodded, organized the language, and said,

"Five years ago, I revealed about the resurrection of the gods on the Creator's Altar, so if I'm not mistaken, it's probably the gods on the orc side who are about to come back to life. With the current strength of the orcs, it is simply impossible to resurrect their gods in one fell swoop in the siege of the major god systems, so they need help!"

"Hmm... You have a point!"

As soon as Elivan's words fell, Rattle clapped his hands and agreed,

"The orcs are better than the barbarians, they have never stopped sacrificing to their ancestors since the beginning of the Third Age, and as far as I know, the ancestral temple of the orcs is dedicated to at least three slave gods who fell in the war of the gods, all of them are very capable of fighting, 3000 years, just enough for them to recover, but the time is still too short, they can resurrect at most one great god!"

"One is enough. ”

Roman pursed his lips disdainfully, "Look at what kind of goods are fighting the war of faith now, all of them are pathfinders from the major god systems, and the real predators are still lying in the kingdom of God to watch jokes, haven't we calculated before? Now in the god realm, there are at least 8 great gods of this grade like Su Lun and Tyr, if there is another orc god, then the god realm will be even more lively." ”

"Huh... You're talking about the gods!"

As soon as Rattle wanted to answer, a flirtatious voice jumped out of a small shadow behind him, it was Fei Le, a reserve member of the old K group, but this handsome elf boy was not dressed like a young shadow dancer now, he was wearing a tall hat that only a chef would wear, holding two bowls of fragrant fruit porridge in his hands, and while talking to the three of Rattle, he handed the fruit porridge to Mineva and Leah very gentlemanly.

"The little guy's heart is budding!hahahaha"

Roman pointed at the attentive File and laughed, but the elf boy was not too embarrassed, his mind was pure, and the elves never hid their preferences, so he did not hide his pursuit of Minerva.

Elivan didn't care about this kind of thing, he waved his hand, Mineva reluctantly walked out with fruit porridge, Leah, who was curious about the decoration on Rattle's body, followed behind his sister with a small bowl, and File walked at the back, looking like a flower messenger.

Fei Le's appearance interrupted the rhythm of the conversation between several people, so they simply changed the topic to the other side.

"I say, what the hell is that pantheon you made up for? I don't think that doctrine is right!"

Rattle touched his mirror-like bald head and leaned out curiously, as a professional god, he was now interested in all kinds of doctrines, but only in the newly emerging and growing Pantheon in Avalon, the teachings of this new sect were full of question marks.

Rattle couldn't figure out what the use of this kind of doctrine, which was completely good and not offensive at all, except to make the hearts of believers softer.

You must know that when the chaotic war of great faith is about to come to the surface, the softness of the heart means being slaughtered by others!

For this question, Elivan didn't want to explain too much, there were too many things involved behind the Pantheon, and he didn't want to involve his friends when the road ahead was not clear, so he said vaguely,

"Anyway, it's good for us, and I'll tell you when the time is right. ”

Seeing that Elivan was reluctant to say more, Rattle nodded, and he didn't bother anymore.

The atmosphere was a little dull for a while, and Roman simply talked about what he had seen and heard in the southern countries in the past few years, and when he talked about the war between Naga and humans, the Grand Karcist shook his finger disdainfully.

"Just like those kingdoms in the south, give them a hundred years, and don't try to drive those sea tribes back to the sea. You haven't seen those Naga siege cities, they drive fish people and sea beasts, the former is numerous, not afraid of casualties, every battle, the fish people killed in the battle are more than hundreds of thousands, but that kind of ugly monster is too good to give birth, a litter lays hundreds of eggs, as long as there is no disaster weather, almost every one can survive. And those sea beasts, tsk, are as tall as giants, they can live on the mainland, their brute strength is huge, they have almost no intelligence, but their defense is still very high, as long as a dozen sea beasts charge together, those cities can't stop the pace of Naga's invasion at all. ”

"Hey, the Sea Clan is gone!"

Eleven's emotion was the other side," In the inheritance of the Sky Lord, I know that in the Second Age, the fish man and the sea beast, in the sea tribe's wide variety of troops, are simply the last defensive army, they also have the sharper sea monsters, sea snake wizards, dragon turtle knights, sea shark knights and the most mysterious sea dragon knights, that is enough to compete with the dragon's terrifying existence, look at now, as a royal Naga has personally rolled up his sleeves to battle, it seems that tens of thousands of years of seals have also tossed the sea clan to the brink of extinction. ”

"Aren't you talking nonsense? If the Sea Clan is really as fierce as the Second Age, we still have an egg?"

Roman twitched his mouth with a gloomy face, "Lao Tzu is also unlucky, now more than half of the coastal cities in the south have been captured, only my "Dales Warlock Academy" is still supporting, those blind nobles still want to fool me into playing for them, hey, Lao Tzu directly fed their messenger to my Demon Snake Legion, I don't want to get involved in those troubles." ”

Roman was about to continue, but was interrupted by Eleven's outstretched hand, who stood up,

"Andrei is here, and our old acquaintances, let's go, let's go to the main hall to see him!"