Without waiting for the other party to speak again, he said leisurely:

"Of course, the people of the Ethereal City will not believe in me for no reason, and I will give you the necessary help at the right time, such as restoring the peace of the past on the high mountains, but as for the execution, it is up to you to do it yourself, and I will not interfere too much with your choice."

"You contribute faith, I give you protection, you provide useful events, materials, knowledge, goods, I give you the results you want, note, it must be of equal value......"

"It doesn't sound like it will directly help you erase the crisis, but it will make you strong and united, and when the new year begins, when Gunnon is alive, you can rely on yourselves to free the Ethereal City from the curse and restore the peace of the skies above the mountains."

Venason listened to Gorot's narration, and couldn't help nodding secretly in his heart, whether he was acting as a god stick or he was doing it, although he always felt that Gorot's own personality should not be inferior to that of a god, after all, he existed in this ancient court of the old days, and accompanied me for many generations of old gentlemen, for him, maybe only time can interpret the meaning of existence.

But it is undeniable that he went through an unknown battle with the old man of the previous generation, a battle of gods, in which he lost his body, lost his memory, and slept in the court of the old day with the old man.

Even if it appears now, it will need to be made of a condensed shell of seawater.

Carlos listened quietly, bowing his head in silence, which had made him more reverent, more respectful and humble.

In the ancient kingdom dominated and blessed by the gods, almost every person in the Ethereal City understands a truth, the gods do not interfere too much in the choices of human beings, and only demons will tempt human beings.

They often cloak themselves in the garb of angels and use seductive words to degenerate people, such as Gaynon......

"Do as you will......" received the promise of God, and Carlos's heart slowly relaxed, and after a few seconds, he suddenly remembered another important thing, and hurriedly asked:

"Dear old sir, your people are offended and asked...... Link, this kid ......"

Do you want to see how much I value the Ethereal City? No, this tone is the importance of Link, this person has great hopes for Link...... Venason got a lot of information from Carlos's words.

But you can describe it directly, and I have to ask in tentative words, although I want to avoid causing unpleasantness to my "god", but I also listen very hard, and analyze the meaning even harder.

Venason kept his posture unchanged and replied in a flat tone:

"I started a community, I'm the group leader, and Link is one of my great team members."

Uh, why do I always feel so ashamed every time I say it?

"At every meeting, I gather people to come here and organize a meeting, and all the time, Link is not on the mountain, but with me."

Gathering, coming to the kingdom of the dwelling of the gods for a meeting? Link is one of the members of the organization, in other words, he has the capital to meet the gods directly, which is ...... Dependents, Favorites of the Gods!

Carlos suddenly remembered the ancient word "dependent", and suddenly, his eyes flashed with light, as if he had seen the future of the Ethereal City, and he had become a family member of the gods.

"Thank you for your evaluation of Link, the Ethereal City will definitely raise the strength of the whole city to cultivate him." Carlos bowed his head in reply, no objection.

Venason bowed slightly, but in his heart he breathed a sigh of relief, and tapped his fingers on the edge of the table and said:

"The time is just right, send you back now, remember, I have given you a powerful opportunity, and you must also pay the corresponding price and control your own destiny."

Carlos didn't have time to say what to do...... As soon as he said that, the ancient majestic palace, the endless gray and white water, and the old gentleman who was the top of the house, disappeared in an instant, leaving only huge green vines and members of the exploration team who looked at him in horror.

"Captain, Captain Carlos, how are you?"

Carlos, who was like a world away, picked up the broadsword in his hand, got up slightly, turned his eyes to everyone, and showed a fanatical look: "From today on, all the people in the Ethereal City have a new belief in the gods, this time we will go back, we will build temples, altars, statues of gods, and according to ancient rumors, pray to the gods every day, haha, after three thousand years, three thousand years, the gods have finally returned." ”

Immediately, he turned his gaze to Link again, and said with a gaze that was both gratifying and sacred: "From now on, Link has the highest level of authority, including the entire Knights of the Round Table, in addition to the brave, he has another identity, and that is the Dependent!" ”

The exploration team exhaled almost at the same time, the gods re-blessed it, and the dawn finally ushered in the high mountain, and at this moment, the scarlet light suddenly lit up from all directions, and strange and hoarse voices began to sound.

"Let's go...... Get out of here......"

"Link left here with the exploration team...... I'm holding him back, get out of here......"

Hearing the voice, Link's pupils shrank, and he immediately pulled out the master's sword, although the spiritual power has not fully recovered, it can't be controlled so much, because the demon is right in front of him.

"These are the words of the head of the group Carlos before, when the head of the group was exhausted, he was imitating the dead man to speak......"

.........

Federal Mountains, Hornavich University, 2nd Floor of Women's Higher Dormitory!

There was a sound of water flushing in the bathroom, and Venason soaked himself in hot water with a towel, wiped himself comfortably, and walked out in neat clothes.

He glanced at the wall clock on the wall, it was four o'clock in the morning, and Avril was already asleep in bed, except for the slight sound of breathing, there was silence all around.

"In fact, there is nothing bad about this kind of life, quiet and peaceful, and there is such a beautiful lady to accompany you, at least in my last life in China, there is no such treatment."

I don't know what I'll look like when I'm and Mies and Gropius see Avril in the future, but I'll definitely praise Avril Lavigne for being beautiful, and Mies will tell me some big truths...... Wait, I'm thinking about some nonsense......

Brushing his wet hair, Venason let his thoughts wander, and next to him, a wooden box had already been placed, and the handle was covered with a book, which was Jason's diary.

"The lucky gold coin was lent to Mr. Fate, and I can't ride that magical carriage, so I can only take the transcendent train honestly......"