I am the Crimson Moon.

Richard's heart skipped a pound as he looked at those eyes with a subtle glow.

The breath froze.

He never thought of this possibility. The Crimson Moon will be alone.

If it was true, how horrible would it be?

The entire expansion pack of the game is set up by one person.

This is definitely a world-level boss growing up, but I'm afraid that it can go against the sky.

However, Richard dispelled the surprise in an instant.

The new expansion, Crimson Moon, can bring down the gods and change the pattern of the world, which is obviously not something that one person can do.

Especially when it comes to changing the world pattern, no matter how strong the other party is, it is impossible. The main plane of the Radiant Age prohibits the existence of god-level powers.

Without god-level individual combat power, how can we change the world pattern?

Forcibly suppressing the undulating waves in his heart, Richard's mind began to spin wildly.

After thinking for a long time, he looked directly into the other party's eyes and said slowly.

"If President Windsor is Crimson Moon, then Dusk City will be Crimson Moon's friend."

Windsor's eyes lit up, and the corners of her mouth hung up in a bright arc.

"Your Excellency Richard, are you so sure?"

Richard's gaze didn't flicker.

"OK. President Windsor is not lying, and I certainly do not lie. ”

The other party is tempting, how could he not be like this.

One of the most interesting aspects of the game is that you are constantly testing your opponent's hole cards and approaching your opponent's limits.

The seemingly soft words of the two hide all kinds of changes.

Windsor burst into laughter.

"What if we are going to be the enemy of this world?"

Richard's face was calm.

"Then, trample the world under your feet."

There are no emotional fluctuations in the voice, but this moment gives people the impression that it is so determined.

Looking at the other party's deep eyes, Windsor was stunned for a moment.

Trampling the world under your feet?

These words came out of the mouth of a Divine Grace Lord who was not yet level 15, and it was simply crazy.

I just wanted to laugh, but suddenly it occurred to me that the other party was Qingqiu.

He is the strongest of the Grace Lords, who has buried hundreds of thousands of troops with his own hands, and has ascended to the throne with one enemy and one hundred in the competition of tens of billions

What's more, the other party also imprisoned a doppelganger of a god at this moment.

With this crazy record in front of you.

This arrogant word has some credibility.

After Windsor came back to her senses, her eyes moved slightly, slightly unnaturally deflecting the eyes that were staring at by the other party.

Compared with the other party's fierce record, the touching charm of the other party's gestures made her even more uncertain.

This Charismatic Lord is so special.

Picking up the delicate teacup on the white round table, he took a sip of warm tea.

After putting down the teacup, he said in a somewhat relaxed tone.

"Your Excellency Richard, I was just a joke, I'm not Crimson Moon."

Originally, Richard didn't believe it, but when the other party said this, the subtlety in his eyes made him chuckle.

The other party said that he was the crimson moon, and at this moment, he felt that it was true

That's fucking bullshit.

This unrealistic thought swirled in his mind for a moment, and then he hid it in his heart and did not say it.

Slowed down and continued to ask.

"Can President Windsor tell me about the Crimson Moon you have?"

Windsor groaned for a moment and said softly.

"Your Excellency Richard, what do you want to know?"

Richard was unceremonious.

"All."

Windsor smiled, not refusing or agreeing.

Speak slowly in an elegant, slow, and unique tone.

"The Crimson Moon is the power left over from the ancient gods"

The first sentence made Richard startled.

Old Gods?!

He had heard this mysterious term countless times.

And it's all heard from the mouths of the gods.

Ever since he got the statue of the old god, he has been searching for information about the old god, and the result is that he has found no such person.

All traces of the old gods have been erased.

Windsor, who was staring closely at Richard's face, saw the fluctuation of his expression, revealing a look that was indeed so.

But he didn't ask anything, and continued to speak in that tone, which sounded very charming.

"Countless years after the death of the old gods, the Crimson Moon was forced to hide."

"When the battle of the gods from hundreds of thousands of years ago ended, the power of the ancient gods began to awaken again."

"And the Crimson Moon, which has inherited the will of the ancient gods, is also recovering."

"When the crimson moon rises into the sky, the gods will tremble, this is a prophecy that has been passed down for countless years."

"Once the Crimson Moon appears, the gods who have mastered the rules of this world will inevitably launch a crazy revenge."

"If you have anything to do with the Crimson Moon, you will inevitably be hostile to the gods. The foundation of this world is the gods. ”

"Being an enemy of the world is not an empty word."

While Richard was surprised, he also had more doubts.

"President Windsor, who are the Old Gods? Ancient gods? ”

Windsor shook her head slowly.

"No, the ancient gods are not gods, they are beings beyond the gods."

A transcendent being?

This evaluation is simply terrifying.

Richard sensed that what the other party was about to say was perhaps one of the biggest secrets in this world.

"Why did the old gods pass away? Why are the gods in power now? ”

Windsor's eyes showed a cold killing intent.

"Those damned gods, stealing the power of the old gods."

Richard was puzzled.

"The ancient gods have surpassed the gods, why can they still be stolen by the current gods?"

"Because, the old gods are not life, there is no desire for life."

"Not intelligent life?"

Richard was shocked by the news.

Windsor's tone became a little lower.

"That's right, they are the embodiment of rules, and every ancient god represents a rule."

"Life, death, light, darkness, water, fog."

"At the beginning of the creation of the world, the gods did not exist, and the ancient gods were the true masters of this world."

"At that time, a single rule could only be controlled by one ancient god, and the other ancient gods could not touch it, because they were rules."

"The current king of the gods of light, the god of thunder and light, was the first thief to steal the power of the ancient gods."

Richard digested the bombshell news for a long time and couldn't come back to his senses.

Are the Old Gods the embodiment of rules?

The current gods are thieves who steal the power of the ancient gods?

The news was too terrifying, no wonder he couldn't find the slightest clue when he used conventional means to find the news of the old gods.

The gods, who have vested interests, will surely use all means to erase this ancient secret.

Thinking about it now, there is an explanation for the horror that the gods he had encountered before would be so terrifying after seeing the statues of the ancient gods of the old days.

Their power is to steal from the ancient gods.

The impostor suddenly saw the owner, and the panic in his heart can be imagined

After taking a deep breath, he said in a condensed voice.

"President Windsor, can I know what your relationship is to Crimson Moon?"

Windsor gave Richard a deep look.

"A closer relationship than you think."

Richard's eyes narrowed.

This news is obviously more credible than Windsor's claim that she is Crimson Moon.

The tone was a little more serious at the moment.

"What is the purpose of the Crimson Moon? What are the goals to pursue? ”

Whether a force is evil or good, orderly or chaotic, only depends on their goals or doctrines.

Plunge the world into eternal fear, the Dreaded Demon King.

Let the world be free of the gods of injustice and sinful justice.

Windsor fell silent.

Gracefully stood up and walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling window on the side.

This is the tallest building of the Luanwei Flower Chamber of Commerce, overlooking half of Solan City.

In the distance, the mage tower, the bell tower on the cross corner, and the ant-sized pedestrian on the street, the scenes outside the windows are reflected in the pupils.

Her fair-skinned slender hand gently pressed on the transparent glass window, as if she wanted to touch the world outside the window.

After a long time, a faint voice sounded.

"Your Excellency Richard, do you know? How much darkness and injustice is there in this world? ”

"In the face of these darkness and injustices, the vast majority of people are unable to resist, and they will even bow down and pray to the gods in times of despair."

"Pray, haha, what a ridiculous move."

"If they knew that the evil one who caused all this was the god they prayed to, I wonder what their expression would be?"

"Gods."

"A group of creatures with strong selfish desires, they also deserve to be worshipped? To be believed?! ”

The tone became more and more cold.

"Gods, why spread faith?"

"Because they do not have the power to control the complete rules, they can only rely on the power of faith contributed by the intelligent beings who are favored by the will of the world to govern the rules."

"Old gods, you don't need these."

"The power of faith is everything to the gods, and because of this, their greed and thirst for the power of faith are constantly magnified."

"Occupy farmland to build churches, encourage believers to become religious, attack rival sects, use faith to harvest property, and fool the common people."

"Start wars, slaughter villages, destroy races, shatter planes"

"In this world, as long as it is a large-scale war, the final mastermind behind the scenes must be a certain god!"

"Gods, their existence is original sin!"

"They have stolen the power of the world and plunged it into a never-ending turmoil."

"Hundreds of thousands of years ago, the battle of the gods that destroyed half of the lives of the entire world is the best testimony to the greed of the gods."

"A very small number of creatures control the fate of the vast majority of people in the main plane, and this is the greatest darkness."

"What Crimson Moon is pursuing is to let the ancient gods regain power and slaughter all those gods who steal power!"

"Eliminate the turmoil and insecurity brought about by the gods because of their lusts."

Gods are the original sin of everything, and those who dare to come to such a conclusion are either crazy or super bosses.

Richard looked at the back of the peerless elegance, and felt a little dry at the moment.

Although it is not appropriate to attribute all the problems to the gods.

But that's not the point, it's . Slaughter the gods!

He thought it was a big goal for him to make the City of Dusk the grandest city in the Dead Desert.

Good fellow, compared to the Crimson Moon, it's not enough to see at all.

This belief alone is insane.

The gods hold the authority of this world, and the fall of every god is a major event that shakes the world.

But now, Windsor said that he was going to slaughter all the gods.

It made his scalp tingle.

Is this what Crimson Moon is really about?

This new expansion is so fucking exciting.

No wonder the system prompts that when the crimson moon appears, a god will fall.

That's because of the power of the ancient gods, the current gods of Tianke.

No one knows this better than he does.

After Windsor's words fell, he slowly turned around and looked at Richard again.

"So, Lord Richard, what is your attitude towards the Crimson Moon now?"

As soon as this sentence came out, the atmosphere in the room immediately became delicate.

Richard is really confirmed at this moment, and the top existence in front of him who has the boss template and is in charge of the Luanwei Flower Chamber of Commerce.

The relationship with the Crimson Moon is definitely not trivial.

Although the other party has already mentioned it, the words may be true or false, and he trusts his own judgment more.

Suppress the emotions in your heart and say slowly.

"President Windsor, I have always been adamant that the City of Dusk is your friend, regardless of your status."

As he spoke, there was a dangerous glint in his eyes.

"Also, I'm interested in God Butcher, and perhaps, we can work together further."

The soul of the kobold god is still imprisoned in the statue of the old god.

More than once, that dog thing wanted to wipe out the city of dusk.

The hatred between the two sides has long been dead.

In addition to wanting to explore the new expansion, the most important thing about his search for the Crimson Moon is that it can make the gods fall.

Since he can kill other gods, why can't he let the kobold god taste death?

If he doesn't kill that old dog, he will always be at peace in his heart.

There's always a feeling of being on your back.

It's like a poisonous snake hiding in the shadows, and it may jump out and bite him at any time.

Windsor smiled, and the atmosphere in the room immediately warmed up.

"Your Excellency Richard, perhaps, I have made a true friend."

"However, I wonder if Your Excellency is really not afraid of the gods?"

Feeling the breath from the statue of the old god in his arms, Cha smiled.

"Afraid? Of course I am afraid, who is not afraid of those terrifying beings who control endless power? ”

"But so what? Gods, it's not that they can't die. ”

"And I'd rather trust my friend than the gods."

Others have a choice but he. has already stood with the ancient gods.

The statue of the ancient god of the old days is the most powerful treasure he has ever had, and there is no one.

Several desperate situations, all relied on this turnaround.

It's a treasure that can stand up to the gods head-on, and even has unlimited potential to tap.

For the gods, if they knew all this, needless to say, they would automatically classify him into the remnants of the ancient gods.

As for abandoning the statues of the old gods?

Whoever dares to say this, Richard can knock his dog brains out.

Windsor sighed.

"Your Excellency Richard, you are truly the most unique Charismatic Lord I have ever met."

As he spoke, he stepped forward, slowly supported his chest in front of him, and bowed respectfully.

"Thank you for your trust, and may Crimson live with you forever."

Seeing this, Richard got up gently, stroked his chest, and saluted in return.

"President Windsor, may the crimson endure."

After the two straightened up, they looked at each other and suddenly showed their faces.

There seemed to be a bit of pure revolutionary friendship in the air.

Although the two sides are still far from being real comrades-in-arms, they have experienced some temptation.

The first and most crucial step has finally been completed. Build trust.