"Are you what I'm going to exchange?" the man asked, staring at Mick.

"Stuff?" Mick obviously didn't like the title, but Mick's attention was more focused on his skin at this time, feeling like he had changed his clothes, and the wounds, broken skin, and blood scabs on his body had disappeared completely, replaced by a smooth and delicate skin.

"Why did the calluses on his hands disappear?" Mick noticed that the calluses in his palm caused by holding the sword for a long time had also disappeared out of thin air, and he didn't know whether he should be worried or happy

However, this person did not mean to apologize at all, and seeing that Mick did not respond to his question directly, he repeated what he had just said, but he still changed to a more relaxed and specific statement.

"This pool is what I use to bless the gods, why do you ...... from this pool"

"This is the city of Lente?" Mick interrupted the man suddenly, and instead asked him if he came, but his voice was not loud enough for the few people around him to hear.

"This pool is what I used to bless the gods, why ......" The man in front of him did not answer, and then continued to repeat the question he had just wanted to ask.

"This is Lente City?" Mick said in a loud voice, staring directly at the man in front of him. Mick also wondered, could it be that this guy in front of him took the opportunity to ignore his affairs before taking revenge on him?

"This pool is what I used to bless the gods, why did you come out of this pool?" and he was ...... this person was also wonderful, and it seemed that he was also angry with Mick, and when he saw Mick staring at him, he was not afraid, but looked at it directly.

Suddenly, the two of them stared at each other, you and I said one sentence, but they were all repeating the same sentence, and there was no change in even the auxiliary tone words, but it could be clearly felt that the anger was getting bigger and bigger, and the voice was also overshadowing one.

"Do you know what's in this pool?"

"This pool is what I use to bless God, why do you come from this pool...... Huh?"

The two were originally arguing fiercely, but suddenly Mick chose to give up and continue the dispute, and directly answered the question of the person in front of him.

This person obviously didn't react, and seeing that Mick didn't say a few words, he thought he was repeating the previous sentence again, so he directly followed the previous logical thinking and said the question he had just asked in the same way.

But as soon as he was halfway through, the man stopped at once, and did not investigate why Mick gave up the dispute, but it was clear that he was the one who persevered to the end in this dispute, and he won.

"God's Abode," the man looked at Mick with a slightly provocative look.

"What is the abode of the gods?

"What do I know?" the man looked at the idiot, clearly unhappy with Mick's question.

"Then why do you think this is the abode of the gods?"

"This pool has had this reputation since then, and I have experienced the magic of this pool myself!" the speaker said with great confidence.

"So it can be used as a god's dwelling?" Mick smiled, showing great disdain. The effect of this pool of water, in fact, he can be regarded as having experienced it himself. As for the idea that the picture depicted could be exchanged for anything he wanted, Mick scoffed.

If this pool really has this miraculous effect, I don't know if I want to exchange it for something as wonderful as space. Or take a step back and want to become the master of the entire continent overnight, I don't know if it's okay?

"Isn't it the abode of the gods!And this pool of water was really given to my clan by the gods!" the speaker looked proud, obviously more confident when talking about the relationship between himself and his family and the gods.

And the guards standing beside him also lowered their heads when they heard this, their expressions were serious, obviously very agreeing with the words, and they also very much agreed with the rule of the person in front of them.

"Then let me ask you, who should live in the gods?"

"Of course, it's a god!"

"Am I a god?"

"You?" the speaker chuckled as he looked Mick up and down.

"You're just something I exchanged for a god, and it's a god!"

As soon as Mick saw this person's contemptuous attitude, a wave of anger suddenly ignited in his heart, he had encountered a lot along the way, and he had rubbed shoulders with death countless times, and now he actually had to suffer the anger of this guy in front of him.

"Do you really think that you can exchange things for this pool of blue water?" Mick also laughed, it was not his character to hold back when he was angry, and he ridiculed each other.

In fact, what Mick said was a little lacking, and he also saw the magical effect depicted on it from the picture. But now what he has seen and learned over the years tells him how can the so-called pool water effect in front of him be real!

I don't know what the speaker was thinking, but when he heard Mick's words, he actually shut up and stopped saying anything, but instead glanced at Mick with an extremely complicated look, and said directly, "Since you said that this pool of blue water is invalid, then I will show it to you directly."

"With these sacrifices?" Mick pointed to the crowd hanging by the blue pool, and they all looked terrified when they heard Mick speak of himself.

"It's not necessary, it's just a small display, do you want to show you all these people as sacrifices?" the speaker stared at Mick with half-clasped eyes.

"No, no, no" Mick quickly shook his head, although he was not a good person, it did not mean that he was willing to be a villain, and he was a bloody villain.

The speaker didn't say anything more, and leaned straight towards the blue pool.

I saw his right hand towards the left wrist, the weather was hot, this person was wearing short sleeves, it was obvious on the wrist of the left hand, a gold bracelet, the style is generally not outstanding, but its width is about the size of two fingers, so that it really takes a certain ability to get such a pair of bracelets.

As soon as the bracelet was flicked, it went down his left hand.

The speaker glanced back at Mick, as if he was about to tell him to look good, but when he saw that Mick was really staring straight at every move he wanted, he said no more.

He turned around and held the bracelet in the palm of his hand, and his mouth seemed to be silently chanting, and his voice was very small.

However, this silent thing did not last long, and after he finished speaking, he directly threw the bracelet held in the palm of his hand directly into the blue pool water.

There was a "plop" and no splash.