"Mr. Zefa, I'll go out."

Zefa didn't bother to ask Randall where he was going, but just asked.

"Go early and come back early, your dispatch will come down soon, and then you will have to report to the G1 base."

"Got it!"

Half a day later, Randall arrived at Bica.

"King of Montenegro, what do you say about God? You're not going to die with that demon, are you?"

"What nonsense? God is invincible! How can you lose to the devil?"

The king of Montenegro directly gave the person who spoke a big fight.

The man covered his head, pouted, and said:

"I'm worried, too, you said it's been ten days since that day.

And the shadow of God was gone!"

"Don't forget what happened to that traitor before."

The King of Montenegro gave the man a cold look.

The man thought about it for a moment, and suddenly shuddered.

"I'm not a traitor!"

The man shook his head as if it weren't his head, but a rattle.

"If you are idle, hurry up and work, so much work, can't you see?"

The king of Montenegro waved his hand like a fly.

At this moment, there was a roar in the sky.

The King of Black Mountain looked up, but saw a black and white point of light in the distance, pulled out a black and white line, and came towards Bica.

His face froze.

What kind of demon is this?

In the blink of an eye, the point of light came to the sky above Bicca.

Only then did the King of Montenegro see what the point of light was.

No, it's not a thing, it's a person.

The worry on the face of the King of Montenegro disappeared, and it turned to a look of joy.

"Look, God is back!"

The King of Montenegro shouted, and ran in Randall's direction.

After a while, Randall looked at the king of Montenegro, who was kneeling in front of him and crying breathlessly, covering his forehead.

"God, I'm sorry for you! Half of Bica's people are dead!"

"Okay, okay, it's not your fault, it's not an enemy you can deal with."

"But I blame myself!"

The king of Montenegro cried even more sadly.

Even though ten days have passed, the fallen people and the blood all over the ground are still vivid.

Just thinking about it, the king of Montenegro felt a pain in his heart.

"Please God give me greater strength! I don't want to be powerless like this anymore!"

As he spoke, the King of Montenegro kowtowed to Randall.

The other Divine Guards also followed the actions of the King of Montenegro.

"All right, get up, and I will teach you, but how far you can learn is up to you."

Randall said yes directly.

He came to Bika for a special trip, which is what he meant.

"Thank God for the gift!"

Seeing this, the king of Montenegro and the others were overjoyed and bowed to Randall again and again.

In their minds, power is precious.

Randall was so easy to give them power, they wanted to smear Randall's brains.

"This power, called Armed Color, is where I have recorded all the gist of it."

Randall took out a notebook from his bosom and handed it to the King of Montenegro.

The King of Montenegro was full of solemnity, as if he had received an inheritance, and took the notebook with both hands.

"I can only stay for half a day, if you don't understand anything, just hurry up and ask me."

Originally, Randall didn't expect much from them, but he didn't expect that when he was about to leave, the two of them surprised him.

"God, do you see if this is what you call the color of arms?"

The King of Montenegro ran up to Randall in surprise and showed his hand.

I saw that hand, flash

Over a touch of black.

「... I have to say, old black, you may be a genius."

After a pause, Randall said in admiration.

Although the armed color is a rotten thing in the New World, it is only because of the large number of people, not because it is easy to learn.

Most people need days, or even months, to learn to master.

And it is really rare that the king of Montenegro can do it to such an extent in only half a day.

However, there is still a big gap with a demon like Randall who learns at a glance.

"God, I've learned too."

At this time, an exploding head with a long earlobe also came over.

I saw that the black of his raised hand was richer than that of the King of Black Mountain.

Randall groaned in his heart, is there so much talent on Bika?

He turned his head to look, but saw that the man was somewhat familiar.

Look closely, hey, isn't this the future god of the Sky Island, Anilu.

It's just that his "godhead" has been taken away by Randall in advance, and he has lost the possibility of becoming Thor.

"Is Anilu's talent so strong?"

Randall thought to himself, and he didn't delay.

"Good! The king of Montenegro, he is the fifth priest!"

"Well, God, there's a priest who is dead.

But that's a traitor, damn it!"

The King of Montenegro scratched his head and said.

"yes, then he'll fill in the place. Do a good job, I'm optimistic about you!"

Randall patted Anilu on the shoulder.

"Yes!"

Anilu was so excited that a suspicious flush appeared on his face.

......

Chambord Islands.

"Hey, did you hear that? What happened over there on the 13th?"

"You mean the bar that appeared out of nowhere? And that violent proprietress ?"

"Of course it's the one, I heard that the big knife check is going to repay the debt, but I was beaten by the boss lady until I don't even know my mother! In the end, I obediently gave the money! Tsk."

Randall, who was walking down the street, moved his ears to catch up on what the people were gossiping.

"Is that rip-off ar already open?"

On the side, Christa looked here and there, and was very curious about everything in the Chambord Islands.

She heard what Randall seemed to say, but she didn't hear it clearly, so she asked:

"Brother Randall, what did you say?"

"Oh, nothing. It's just that a big man has lived in seclusion here."

At the same time, not far from Randall and Christa, several people cowered in the shadows.

"Big brother, that's the best at first glance! I'm sure I'll be able to sell for a good price!"

"And that little girl, too! There are a lot of nobles who can just take that bite!

I guess it's more than the big one!"

"Big brother? Big brother, why don't you speak?"

A few younger brothers looked at the silent eldest brother strangely.

The eldest brother is greedy for money on weekdays, and now the opportunity to make a fortune is in front of him, why isn't the eldest brother excited?

"Damn it! You want to die, don't pull Lao Tzu!"

At this time, the eldest brother suddenly erupted, and the younger brother punched one of his heads, and then roared.

"What, big brother?"

Several younger brothers covered their heads and stared at the eldest brother with a look of grievance.

"Are you still wronged? Do you know who he is?"

At this time, the eldest brother's face was mixed with horror and anger, and his face was distorted.

"That man looks so young, isn't he a big deal? Could it be the son of a big man?

That's nothing, we caught them and ran, who knows we did it!

The people behind him can't find anyone who wants to!"

A little brother smiled sinisterly, holding a pearl of wisdom

Appearance.

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