Richard regretted slightly, because Windsor still failed to agree to his offer to sacrifice the kobold god to the heavens first.

The fall of a god is too much involved.

If the follow-up is not handled well, it is likely to have a great negative impact, and in the end, if the plan is ruined, then everything will outweigh the losses.

The proposal failed, and Richard did not dwell on it.

Just let the kobold god live for a while longer, and sooner or later he will peel off the other party's dog skin and use it as a cushion.

After questioning, Richard took out the statue of the old god and imprisoned the doppelganger in a prison according to Windsor's instructions.

The steel cage in front of the faceless statue seems to have a very loose slit, but it can firmly imprison the soul.

The vague, like a dense fog of kobold god doppelganger, immediately woke up without the suppression of the statues of the old gods.

The dense fog body turned its head to look around, and after finding that he was imprisoned, he couldn't help but rush out in frenzy.

After discovering Richard's figure halfway, he fell into a rage, and seemed to be constantly cursing something.

But the voices in it were all cut off, and it looked like a silent pantomime.

Richard's expression was calm, there were no mood swings, just a doppelganger, if it weren't for the main body, he would have fed it to the statue of the old god a long time ago.

Windsor glanced at the cage and ignored it, focusing on the statue of the old god in Richard's hand.

There was a bit of subtlety in his eyes.

"Your Excellency Richard, I didn't expect you to be recognized by the relics of the ancient gods."

"Every life that comes into contact with the holy relics must bear the erosion of the will of the ancient gods, that is the power of the rules, there is no escape, only by blocking the erosion, can we master the power in it."

As he spoke, his brow furrowed, as if he had thought of some bad memories.

Richard was thoughtful.

He thought of the terrifying distorted existence that suddenly appeared in his mind when he first came into contact with the statue of the Old God.

If it weren't for the talent of crushing sand and being reborn, he would have been devoured long ago.

The things of the ancient gods are definitely not so easy to touch.

After a moment of silence, he looked up at the faceless statue in front of him and said slowly.

"President Windsor, why is the statue of the Old Gods so...... Peculiar? ”

He wanted to say hideous and terrifying...... Including the statues of the old gods in their hands, they are also very strange.

Windsor smiled.

"People are always foolish, and they only judge their hearts by their appearances."

"The ancient gods are not life, they have no worldly desires, and the formation of bodies is also related to their own rules."

"So it seems that the form is so special, even beyond ordinary people's understanding."

Richard was stunned.

I didn't expect there to be such a secret.

However, he also seemed to know why the Old Gods had died out so quickly...... In addition to the gods stealing power, will it have something to do with being ugly?

Appearance is justice, and this sentence is obviously applicable in "Glorious Era".

No one likes to see a life that is incomprehensible to them, or even physically uncomfortable.

Compared to the gods who now hold power, the image of the ancient gods is too unfavorable for spreading......

Thinking of this, a bold thought suddenly rose in my mind.

In that case, can we change the image?

After a moment of silence, he said slowly.

"President Windsor, the Old Gods don't need believers, what is the main purpose of us to let the Crimson Moon appear in the eyes of the world......

"Strike at the faith of the gods and shake their foundations."

Windsor's tone was firm.

"Without the power of faith, the gods will be weakened."

"It will be less difficult for the ancient gods to recover."

Richard nodded, looked at the faceless statue in front of him, hesitated for a moment, and then spoke.

"President Windsor, the image of the old gods, is not conducive to us spreading their deeds......"

As he spoke, he looked at her with burning eyes.

"Perhaps, we can make some changes to the image of the ancient gods to make it more in line with the aesthetic ...... of most people"

"In this way, when spreading the majesty of the ancient gods, it can have a faster effect."

"Transformation? Aesthetic? ”

Windsor was shocked by Richard's words.

The ancient god has a very high status in her heart, and its image has long been deeply rooted in her heart, how can it be changed if she says it......

Richard nodded affirmatively.

"The ancient gods don't have the desire for intelligent life, and they don't care about their own image, so why can't they change to an image that is more suitable for the public and recognized by everyone?"

"President Windsor, if it were you, would you prefer a god who looks like an angel who saves the world, or a god who is twisted and strange and looks full of horrors?"

After a few seconds of pause, she continued.

"Although the ancient gods do not need to be believed, and we don't care what ordinary people think, our purpose is to shake the foundation of the gods."

"The ontology of the ancient gods does not need to be changed, and when we publicize it, we can promote the changed image as a clone of the ancient gods...... As a god, it's normal to have several doppelgangers, right? ”

This bold proposal caused Windsor to fall silent for a long time.

The ancient gods are the embodiment of rules, and the crimson moon wants to revive the ancient gods, and the most essential pursuit is to eradicate the gods who have selfish desires and have created all kinds of natural and man-made disasters.

Let the whole world return to its original order.

Therefore, Windsor's attitude towards the ancient gods is not the worship of the gods by believers, but more about the ancient gods as a rule.

They are respected, but they are not worshipped, or even vaguely regarded as a tool for managing the world.

So Richard's proposal may seem bizarre and bold at first glance, but when you think about it...... I also feel that there is room for manoeuvre.

At least, I don't think it's an unworkable proposition.

After a long silence, Windsor said slowly.

"Your Excellency Richard, this proposal ...... It's so special that I need to think about it before I can make a decision. ”

As he spoke, his gaze stared at him, his tone a little subtle.

"In the past, I was always told that the Charismatic Lord had no reverence for everything."

"I didn't believe it, but now ...... Your Excellency has opened my eyes. ”

Richard couldn't help but smile when he thought of the sand sculptures.

Player, this is known as the Fourth Calamity.

It's a pity that they don't have the ability to resurrect, so they are kept a lot of guards, otherwise as long as you dare to show your blood bar, God will slaughter you......

"Perhaps, that's why we're friends."

Richard shrugged.

"Normal people won't discuss with you how to slaughter gods here."

Windsor.

That's a good thing, normal people, who would dare to blaspheme?

That is, the charismatic lords who are not afraid of the sky and the earth have the courage to do so.

"Your Excellency Richard, the time when the Crimson Moon will shine on the world is the last day of December."

"At that time, you are welcome to come and watch the ceremony."

When Richard heard this, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

He had heard the Crimson Moon rise more than once.

I thought it was just a description, but how do you feel now, it's a specific action?

At that moment, he asked about the doubts in his heart.

Windsor was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then smiled brightly.

"Because, the crimson moon is the body of an ancient god, and his essence is the blood-colored moon."

"He symbolizes the era when the old gods ruled the rules."

"Once the Crimson Moon returns, it means that the Old Gods have returned!"

Richard's pupils shrank.

Crimson Moon, the body of an ancient god?

And where the name of this new expansion comes from?!

There were huge waves in my heart.

The news is so exciting.

No wonder the system prompts that the Crimson Moon will cause a change in the world pattern.

Suddenly there was a blood-colored moon in the sky, and all the gods knew what it meant.

I'm afraid that the whole world will be in a panic.

Next, the gods will not sit still, and no one will tolerate the loss of the power they have held for countless years.

Cataclysm...... It's imminent.

Take a deep breath and forcibly suppress the ups and downs in your heart.

This message must be delivered to the City of Twilight immediately.

The original plan had to be revised immediately.

He could already imagine how much turmoil the whole world would have after the Crimson Moon rose into the sky.

After coming back to his senses, Richard looked at the graceful and luxurious figure in front of him seriously, and his voice was a little hoarse.

"President Windsor, what do you need me to do now?"

Windsor shook her head.

"The layout of countless years has already taken shape."

"Even if you are extraordinary or even legendary, you can't change anything in this short period of time."

"The rise of the crimson moon cannot be stopped by the gods when they find it."

His tone was a little lower.

"Now, what we need most is for you to help the teacher get that heart back."

Speaking of this topic, Richard frowned slightly.

S-class missions......

"President Windsor, you know how difficult it is."

said in a solemn tone without waiting for the other party to speak.

"But there is also a solution, if I can get a contract scroll that can enslave a transcendental level of life, I am sixty percent sure."

The vampire Grand Duke in the blood coffin was still asleep, and that transcendental-level existence had been in his heart for a long time.

The last time he came, he couldn't achieve his goal, but this time if he can get what he wants.

Well, many of the problems that plague the city of twilight can now be solved.

Extraordinary, in this world is a symbol of the strong.

Windsor shook her head.

"I'm sorry, Your Excellency Richard, it's not that I'm stingy, it's that the transcendental-level contract scroll is too precious."

"From the beginning of its establishment to the present, the Luanwei Flower Chamber of Commerce has only handled it once thirty years ago, and we don't have a treasure of this level now......"

Richard needed it, but who in this world didn't want a contract scroll that could enslave supernatural power?

It's not an exaggeration to say that this thing is priceless, and as long as it appears, it will definitely cause huge waves.

Richard was not disappointed, with Windsor's value for the old man, if anything, he would not have waited until now.

However, his purpose was not to get it from the Luanwei Flower Chamber of Commerce......

After organizing the language, he said slowly.

"Perhaps, Mr. Pym, President Windsor."

"I know he has a special treasure that he can exchange for what he wants......"

High Artifact - Wishing Scale.

The top treasure in the old man's hands.

Before, he felt that the value of the wishing balance was average, and he was not very worthy of the name of a high-grade artifact.

But now that I think about it, this thing is absolutely priceless.

If you can't find it in the outside world, you can exchange it for a treasure of equal value.

Windsor's eyes darkened a little.

"If it's before, there's no problem...... But now, the teacher's strength has exhausted to the freezing point, and he can no longer use the wishing scale. ”

"I've only heard that the Ice and Snow Empire has this kind of treasure, but the Luanwei Flower Chamber of Commerce has no influence in the Ice and Snow Empire."

Richard couldn't help but sigh.

There's really no way to get tricks.

The Xiao Bingxue Empire has this thing, but it is a treasure of the royal family, and it is a bit unrealistic to get it.

Rebecca, the eldest daughter of the Grand Duke of Frost Wolf, has told him how difficult it is, which can be imagined.

"It's okay, I'll think of something else."

Richard didn't dwell too much on it.

When I get back, I will take someone to destroy the vampire castle and see if there are any such treasures in the castle where the blood coffin is hidden......

After a moment of silence, he suddenly seemed to think of something and continued.

"President Windsor, a powerful force has recently appeared in the Desert of Death, and its ruler is called the Lord of the Dunes...... I don't know if you've heard of it? ”

Windsor nodded.

"I've heard that a lot of caravans have been attacked recently."

Richard came interested.

"Does President Windsor know anything about the Lord of Dune?"

Windsor shook her head.

"It's just a small force, and I don't pay attention to it."

Richard was speechless.

Judging from what the other party is planning, and the boss panel it has, the lord of the dunes of the transcendent level is really a small force.

After pondering for a moment, he said slowly.

"Have you ever heard of President Windsor...... The power of sand? ”

This is the source of the excitement that drives the Lord of Dune into madness.

Windsor lifted her spirits and looked at him with interest.

"The power of the sand? Excellency Richard, where did you hear that? ”

"I had a collision with the Dune Lord's clone before, and I overheard it."

These words made Windsor's face a little solemn.

"It seems that the Lord of the Dunes has an extraordinary origin......."

"How?"

"The power of yellow sand is the power of the desert."

"The pan-will of the desert will give a part of its own power to those closest to the desert, so that they can control a part of the characteristics of the desert."

Windsor's tone was serious.

"Once you have the power of the yellow sand, you will be the master of the desert, and in the desert, you will have ten times the combat power of a hundred times that of life of the same level."

"What's more, if you can control all the power of the yellow sand, you can even touch the rules of the desert."

"Equal to it, there is also the power of the ocean, the power of the grassland......"

"That lord of the sand dunes must have a lot of money to be blessed by the desert pan-consciousness."

Richard only felt an eye-opener.

His talent, the Desert Master, is the power of the yellow sand given by the pan-consciousness?

In the end, you can even touch the power of the rules.

"The Power of the Sands...... Will there be a lot of points? ”

"This is nature, and the pan-consciousness of the desert will give power to those who are close to the desert, but there is no limit to the number."

"This gift may be given to one person, or it may be ten people."

As he spoke, he glanced at Richard meaningfully.

"If you can kill someone who has the power of yellow sand and get the power in the other party's body, then the power of the yellow sand of the god will be replenished."

"Get stronger."

Richard's heart pounded.

It's no wonder that the Lord of the Dunes was so excited to see him.

"President Windsor, thank you for your news."

Windsor chuckled.

"We're friends, aren't we? It doesn't need to be that way. ”

Richard looked into the other's eyes and smiled generously.

"That's right, we...... It's a friend. ”

After this understanding, the relationship between the two sides has now deepened a lot.

The main thing, of course, is that now they are naturally allies on one front.

Not to mention that he was in possession of a relic of the past, but the act of uniting with Crimson Moon to kill the kobold god.

There's no going back.

Blasphemers, felonies, not to mention uniting the Crimson Moon.

But, he won't look back.

After learning about the secrets of the Crimson Moon, Richard had more ideas.

This time, it's a big vote.

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