In any culture, the word "tradition" is pronounced as deep and condensed, like a cornerstone beneath the pavement. You can ignore its existence, but you can't deny its purpose.

Otherwise, it's easy to make a mistake and step into the mud puddles and traps woven by rules and order.

"Fuck tradition," Turns, enduring the excruciating pain, picked up a sharp hand knife and sliced a layer from the wound on his severed arm to delay the spread of the fester.

The curse of Ryze's love made the elder almost mad, "If I don't have the power, the gods and gods will no longer be of use to me, so it's better to give it a last go." Damn false god, I, Turns, will sound the final death knell for you!"

In accordance with the tradition of non-divine societies - or differences in ideas between factions - the Guild seeks to subvert the beliefs of all gods, but it never takes the initiative to launch an active military attack on an invincible adversary.

Resorting to violence is the kind of work that only the degraders of the Doomsday Guardians like to do.

But under the ravages of the curse, Turnes was on the verge of losing his mind, otherwise he would not have ordered the execution of the surgeons who treated him.

And for a person who lacks reason, no matter how crazy the decision is, it is not unusual.

"Your Excellency," Tesa said his decision, and when Turnes finished his decision, Vice President Lisa pondered for a moment before standing up and questioning, "You really want to ...... the rat people and batmen in the city of Seals The Great Purge?"

"This is just the beginning," Turns, glancing at his subordinates, who had always obeyed his orders and never asked any questions, said in a deep voice, "We must first settle down in the outside, and then we will declare war on RyzAvor and invade his kingdom to destroy the gods." ”

If it is said that the decision he just made has caused concern among many backbones of the association. Then his second decision was like a stone stirring up a thousand waves, so that everyone present couldn't help but whisper to each other.

"Remember, this is a resolution, not a discussion. I am now exercising the 'final decision' in my capacity as the president!"

Due to the power of words, Turns's words were like huge falling rocks, smashing into the hearts of the backbones of the participants. Originally, they wanted to open their mouths to refute, but at this moment, they all died down.

Tieflin Warlock Lisa looked around at the silent crowd, and finally he sat down slowly, "That's what you promised, and we're willing to obey it." But no one noticed that a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

When Turns's order began to be executed, the entire city of Seals was moved. All of the Assassin and spy organizations, including the Wheel of Fortune Casino, and even smaller guilds like the Ratcatcher's Guild, have all received hefty bounties from non-god guilds.

For a time, in the nest area, in the lower district, in the secretary district, and even in the ladies district where the rich and noble families are located, there was an endless stream of all kinds of rat catchers. And the objects they captured were not limited to rats, but also rats and Ekwart.

The originally bustling market with merchants and customers is still overcrowded, but every store is actually crowded. Those who run here are not here to buy and sell things at all.

They're all catching mice.

The Brotherhood of Order and other organizations that uphold the law of the Seal City are aware of the dangers of this situation. They sent out many patrols to disperse the fanatical crowds who were running for the big bounties.

But the gods and non-gods didn't say a word, and directly intervened. Due to Turns's injury, he had transferred almost all of the weapons from the Outlands and the Astral Plane back to Seal City, so the military power of the Divine Guild at this time was unprecedentedly strong. Even the Brotherhood of Order, known for its head iron, must avoid its edge for the time being.

"Why hasn't Dabas done it yet, it's already affecting the operation of the Seal City," Quest asked Puu with a frown, looking through the glass door as he watched a group of grey dwarves on the street who were busy with their work, painting blue paint on a few goblins who had been beaten and bruised, in an attempt to impersonate Ekvats to find the gods and non-gods in exchange for money.

Growing up in Imprint City since childhood, the half-sheep man, who called himself "the strongest of the strong birds", just smiled wryly, shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and replied in an embarrassed tone, "Because in their eyes, this kind of chaos may be interesting." As long as the gods and non-gods keep their last sanity and don't try to overthrow the Ladies rule or wreak havoc on the neighborhoods of the Ladies Quarter, they won't intervene. Moreover, there have been several similar incidents in the past, such as the beginning of the birth of those big associations, in order to find their place in the city, and the trouble was even more happy than now. The Dabas did not intervene, but waited for the association to establish a new order, and naturally stopped. They call it ...... The price of order. ”

"Or 'the cost of chaos' is more appropriate," Quis retorted, and the half-sheep man still shrugged his shoulders, saying that there was nothing he could do about it, "We can't let this continue to happen." You can't let Turnes pull the gods and the gods go crazy together. If something goes wrong in the end, the plan to get Stim's information will be completely lost. ”

In fact, he has already begun to act.

During his time in Seal City, Quest has always kept a low profile, never using too much force to highlight himself. And this caution has paid him enough for the casino with its zen (or ironic) name like "Wheel of Fortune" and everything about "Marauder".

......

"Go tell Shemisaka," said softly, staring at the two half-blood giant guards in front of him, wrapped in hooded burqas. And just before the two rough men could swing their slaps over, he took out a token engraved with the "Circle of Destiny" emblem in time to stop the other party's behavior, "Tell her that the Ring Ally has something...... It needs to be discussed. ”

The so-called "Allies of the Ring" is a system established by Shemisaka, the Empress of the Underworld of Imprint City. As the largest information service provider in the entire Gate City, she has her own way among other forces. The allies of the Ring were her most important source of information, the small token symbolizing the rare friendship, or perhaps respect, of the Judge of Yogrosth.

According to the agreement, in order to obtain this "friendship", the allies of the ring need to provide Shemishaka with extremely valuable information, and it is not just a one-shot deal. Similarly, in exchange, when an ally of the Ring wanted Shemisaka to do something, she could not refuse as long as she didn't let her die in vain.

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