Chapter 411: Richard: I have a proposal, I will slaughter the kobold god first
Richard looked at the figure in front of him that was gradually returning to calm, and said slowly.
"President Windsor, I have a question, could you please answer it?"
"Your Excellency Richard is not welcome, please speak."
"We ...... How to pull the gods from high down the altar? ”
His gaze was serious.
"They're the ones who control the world now."
Although the power of the ancient gods is heavenly and powerful, this is obviously not omnipotent, otherwise the current rulers would not be the current gods.
Windsor smiled and looked at him meaningfully.
"Your Excellency Richard, this involves the most important secret of the Crimson Moon...... Are you sure you want to hear it? ”
Richard was not afraid.
"I'd love to know if it could be made public."
Windsor hesitated, then shook her head after a moment.
"Let's talk about it when Your Excellency officially becomes a member of the Crimson Moon."
Although the two sides can be regarded as open and honest this time.
But with the current relationship, it has not yet reached the point where it involves something more central.
Richard didn't force it, and followed the topic.
"I'm the same as Crimson Moon, or President Windsor's goal right now."
"I have a proposal...... If the Crimson Moon wants to come to the world, it must be made public. “
"And the best way is to let a god fall, announce the return of the old god to the world, and create a momentum."
Speaking of which, they looked at each other seriously.
"I have a proposal to target the kobold gods."
He changed the prompt given by the system and said it, which was originally what Crimson Moon was going to do.
There is no information that cannot be disclosed.
Windsor looked at Richard with a smirk, as if she had already guessed that he was going to say this.
"Your Excellency Richard is really bold, and I didn't see anyone wrong."
"However, the kobold god is the backbone of the dungeon god system, and it may not be easy to deal with."
Richard's eyes narrowed, and he sensed something subtle.
The other party's tone ...... Is it the doppelganger who knows that he has imprisoned the kobold god?
A few people who knew this information came to mind.
How many players? No, their words are difficult to get to Windsor's ears...... Is that? After thinking about it for a while, he finally locked on Chrissy's little chatter.
With the relationship between the other party and Windsor, Chrissy wants to find the Crimson Moon, and she will definitely pass through Windsor in the end.
With Windsor's wrist, it was absolutely easy to find these things from the mouth of this little girl, Chrissy.
It's a pity that the deeper meaning of this news he revealed at the beginning was to test the true master of Solan City, a legendary-level ascetic...... I want to see if the other party is interested in slaughtering the gods.
The strategic choice of winning allies and isolating the enemy will never go out of style.
I didn't expect to come around and finally come to Windsor.
But the results weren't bad.
"President Windsor, I think the kobold god is a good hunting target."
Richard was straightforward.
"In my hands, the doppelganger of the kobold god is imprisoned, and there is a wisp of soul power in it...... There is no better option than that. ”
Although Windsor had already learned the news from Chriss, she was still a little delicate when she heard Richard say it at the moment.
Although she regards the gods as prey, she also has to admit that the controller of this world is definitely not something that ordinary people can deal with.
But now, a Divine Grace Lord who has only appeared on the main plane for more than half a year has imprisoned an existence that controls the power of the rules.
Even if the other party can do this, it is very likely that they will use the holy relics left behind by an ancient god.
It's amazing enough, too.
The Crimson Moon had been laid out for so long that it had only gained a wisp of the souls of the three gods......
And they have more control over it.
After a long silence, Windsor said slowly.
"Your Excellency Richard, are you serious?"
"Do you know the consequences of that...... Once the kobold god falls, you will be completely bound to the Crimson Moon, and you will never be separated again. ”
Consequence?
Richard smiled.
Wouldn't it be possible to destroy the kobold god and the city of dusk to sit back and relax?
Although the other party could not descend to the main plane in a complete state, he was a god after all.
A terrifying existence that has lived for millions of years.
Once the opportunity is seized by the other party, how much loss the city of twilight will suffer, and whether it will even be destroyed, who can not predict.
This danger must be removed.
"President Windsor, the kobold god...... Must die. ”
Hearing these categorical words, Windsor looked at him appreciatively.
"Perhaps, I understand why the teacher admires you so much, your personality is too similar to the teacher when he was young."
Teacher?
The old man at the Red Dragon grocery store?
When Richard heard this, he immediately thought that the S-class task had not been completed, and he was a little big.
Other players are still struggling with what maps to clean, what missions to complete, and what ruins to explore...... He now has to think about how to strangle the master of the transcendental-level dunes, how to complete the S-level mission, and how to slaughter the gods......
Alas, distressed.
None of these urgent matters at hand are more perverted than the other.
After coming back to his senses, he hesitated to ask.
"Mr. Pym's body...... Are you okay? ”
The three-month mandate is just around the corner.
If the other party can't survive the return of the Dark Valkyrie and the ancient tree of sin awakens, it will be difficult.
He didn't want to lose the quest reward...... Scroll of the Pact Vampire Grand Duke.
But the problem is that he is not sure to complete that S-class mission yet, so he can only wait.
Hearing this, the light in Windsor's eyes dimmed a little.
Shake your head.
"Teacher...... It can last for a month. ”
One month?
Richard's pupils shrank.
The Crimson Moon is coming?
He was keenly aware of the subtle connections.
Could it be that the appearance of the Crimson Moon at this point in time has something to do with the old man?
Thinking of Windsor's identity, he immediately confirmed a few points.
Moreover, with the power that the old man in the Red Dragon Grocery Store once had, his status in the Crimson Moon was definitely not low.
He hadn't forgotten the high-level artifact in the other party's hand, the Wishing Scale.
This thing is not something that a cat or a dog can have.
The mood is also a little delicate at the moment.
He really has a fate with this Crimson Moon......
Windsor stared at Richard.
"If Your Excellency Richard is sure, I hope you will be able to complete your teacher's task...... We need that heart. ”
His eyes were pleading at this moment.
Richard was silent.
The difficulty of the S-class mission is too great, even if the Dark Valkyrie returns and the ancient tree of sin awakens, he is not sure to complete it.
"I'll try it in half a month."
"But, President Windsor, you know the difficulty of retrieving the heart of the gods, and I can't guarantee you."
Hearing Richard's words, Windsor's gaze softened.
"This is natural, whether it succeeds or not, no one can blame Your Excellency."
Richard didn't discuss this issue too much, he didn't know what was going on inside, and it was useless to talk too much.
When the time comes, you will know that there is a hero altar, and you are not afraid of accidents.
After a moment of silence, he shifted to the main topic.
"The imprisoned kobold god clone is in my hands, what are we going to do now?"
Windsor looked at him deeply.
"Follow me."
The voice fell, and he got up and walked inside and outside the house.
This entire floor is home to Windsor's offices, which are as huge as a palace.
Richard followed, and after a few circles, Windsor pushed open a nondescript room.
There were no windows around the room, only the dim glow of the magic lamp, barely illuminating the surroundings.
Richard didn't say anything, and walked into it silently.
After arriving at the center of the house, Windsor waved his hand, and a majestic magic power escaped.
Countless mysterious and obscure inscriptions were instantly revealed in the room.
It exudes the atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes, as if it has spanned tens of millions of years.
In an instant, the chaotic light emanating from the inscription overshadowed everything.
By the time Richard's gaze regained his gaze, he had already appeared in an unfamiliar environment.
It is a temple of ancient vicissitudes, and time has left a clear mark on it.
Its width is more than 300 meters, and the milky white floor tiles are more than 10 meters each.
Dozens of giant trees reach to the sky to support the 100-meter-high sky, and when you look up, you can see a relief of a strange style, on which a forest of giant trees is carved.
The surrounding walls are painted with brightly colored murals, mostly natural landscapes, thunder, hurricanes, ice and snow......
When Winnie saw everything around her, her expression eased inexplicably, and her eyes showed a little reminiscence.
"I grew up here......"
Before Richard could speak, he interrupted the conversation and turned to walk in the other direction.
"Follow me."
Richard felt a little inexplicable, but he didn't say anything and stepped along.
Crossing the staggeringly large ancient hall, and through several winding corridors, the two came to a stone door covered with ancient carvings.
Windsor is full.
"Here we are."
The voice fell, and with a wave of his hand, the stone door naturally opened.
Richard was a little curious, and followed him into the house.
But the moment I just entered the house, boom~ the stone door closed directly.
At the same time, the dim light in the room suddenly brightened.
Richard's face was calm, and he calmly turned his head to look around.
I saw that there were twelve huge faceless statues in this stone house.
Each statue is ten meters tall.
Its body shape is twisted and strange, and it is full of weirdness.
What's even more surprising is that in front of each statue, there is a prison cell that can hold two or three people.
At this moment, in the prison in front of the three faceless statues on the far left, there are illusory figures slapping the cage frantically.
But the strange thing is that no matter how hard these illusory figures try, no sound comes out.
It's as if you're in a prison and cut off everything.
What are they?
With some curiosity, Richard opened the properties panel of those illusory souls.
God of Pain: Soul Clone
???
The god of knights: Soul clone
???
The god of the river: Soul clone
......
After reading the attributes, Richard's heart jumped.
Good fellow, the people who are imprisoned here are the same as the kobold clones he imprisoned, they are all soul clones of the gods.
No wonder the other party is so confident.
The essence of the Crimson Moon is much stronger than he imagined......
The slaughter of the gods is definitely not just talk.
The only pity is that the faceless statues that make it more curious can't see any attributes.
After opening it with the black gold system, you can only get a simple hint - a statue without a face.
It doesn't seem to be a powerful treasure......
"Your Excellency Richard, the Charismatic Lords have the ability to find out the origins of others, you should know the identity of those souls, right?"
Windsor turned around, looking at him quietly with eyes that seemed to be flowing with stars.
"Now, you're touching the Crimson Moon's greatest secrets."
Richard took a deep breath.
"It's an honor."
After speaking, he motioned to the prisons.
"What do I need to do? Also put the soul of the kobold god in prison? ”
Windsor nodded.
"When the crimson moon rises, these gods, who have imprisoned the power of their souls, will be stripped of everything...... The Old Gods will regain control of the rules and reappear in this world. ”
"These deities who have been stripped of their powers...... will fall. ”
Richard's eyes lit up and he smiled happily.
"President Windsor, I have a proposal......
Windsor was a little curious.
"Your Excellency, please speak."
"Can you slaughter the kobold god first?"
Richard looked at her with a sincere expression.
"The crimson moon is rising, such an important matter, you can't be sloppy."
"Let the kobold god be the first sacrifice, and test our strength first, so as not to make a mistake halfway."
"What do you think?"
“......”
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Desert of Death.
Above the black sand dunes.
The two players stood behind the Lord of the Dunes, looking excitedly at the high-ranking army that was constantly tearing away the sand from the yellow sand.
It turns out that this is where the Lord of the Dunes rules the desert with the true confidence.
Beneath this black sand dune, there are all top-level troops above level 15!
There are so many that they can't imagine anyone can stop this army!!
Direct message chat.
Haonan: "Damn, it's still the old coin of the Lord of the Dunes, who is hiding so many troops in the depths of the desert." ”
Pheasant: "Who would have thought that the Lord of the Dunes and the Kobold God turned out to be good friends, these two shameless guys, conspired against a player, and Lao Tzu's face was lost by them." ”
Haonan: "NPC, what kind of face do you want, but then again, this guy Qingqiu is really perverted, and he actually turned the kobold god overturned." ”
"If I hadn't heard the kobold god say it with my own ears, I wouldn't have believed it."
Pheasant: "yes, who would have thought that...... However, this time Qingqiu's guy was miserable, the lord of the sand dune was dispatched with all his troops, and the kobold god also mobilized a large army of kobold from the dark dungeon, and the two of them surrounded and suppressed together. ”
"This wave of fighting, I'm afraid, the first player is going to become history."
Haonan: "It's a pity, but it's none of our business, who made that guy in Qingqiu so perverted......"
The Lord of the Dunes was unaware that the two Charismatic Lords he had "conquered" were talking about him in a way he couldn't snoop into.
Looking at the army that keeps crawling out of the ground, his eyes are gloomy.
If it weren't for that great battle hundreds of thousands of years ago, the army in his hands would be a hundred times stronger.
Originally, his plan was to slowly accumulate strength and grow steadily...... But now with the support of the kobold god, who can stand in his way?
Qingqiu? Charismatic Lord?
Hehe...... Crawlers only.
As long as he gets the power of the sand, the level he lost will return, and the depleted power will return to its peak.
The Desert of Death will once again prostrate under his throne.
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