Chapter 129: A Deal with the Holy Son (6,000)
Now, you don't want to be known about goblins or that, do you?
Damn, he shouldn't have used such a bad way of speaking, but it seemed like some kind of habit made him unable to hold back all of a sudden.
However, the effect is still very good.
When the voice like a demon's whisper sounded in Orn's ears, Orn, who was lying on the ground, writhing like a worm, suddenly stiffened, and lay motionless on the ground, his emerald green pupils were rapidly shrinking.
The already pale face was twisted into a ball at this moment.
Immediately afterward, the intense fear made Orn's body tremble.
No, you can't let others know.
He is the son of the Pope, the Son of the Church, the future Pope.
He has the most noble status and is destined to stand at the pinnacle of all elves in the future.
He would not allow the word of his violation by the goblins to get out.
Orn's lips began to tremble, he knew very well what would happen if he was told by a goblin or something like that.
His image of the Son of God will be shattered in an instant, and then reduced to a laughing stock.
The garbage he once looked down on would be mocked in front of him, and he would become a stain on the face of the church and his father that could never be erased.
He could not even continue to hold the position of Son, let alone inherit the Pope in the future.
Those who are disgusted with themselves, who are also interested in the status of the Holy Son, will definitely do everything possible to attack him wildly with this matter, until they drive him out of the position of the Holy Son, and maybe even kill him and use this matter to kill him.
Even my father will definitely be disappointed in himself because of this incident, and maybe he will abandon himself.
And once she can no longer serve as the Holy Son, even Nina, a woman, will fall into the hands of other male elves.
He will lose everything, from his original peak, to the ground in the most tragic way, and his bones will be gone. Look at the book
Roger's words instantly caused an unprecedented impact on Orn, and the intense fear made Orn's face as hideous as a goblin.
All sorts of images came to his mind, each scene making Orn tremble with fear.
No.
Unacceptable.
He would never accept such an ending.
The Son, the Pope, status, power, wealth, and Nina......
It's all his, and no one wants to snatch it from him, don't think about it.
Gradually, Orn's gaze began to turn ferocious, and a low, suppressed howl began to emerge from his throat like the roar of a wild beast.
The original emerald green eyes began to become more and more intense, as if they were a goblin.
After a few seconds of the sharp collision of teeth, Orn, who was lying on the ground, suddenly raised his head, and a pair of dark green bloodshot eyes swept over the elves hanging from the stone walls around him.
The cruel gaze made every elf who was looked at creepy.
Although they have been tortured and do not look like people, because of Roger's appearance, these elves see hope, and they have regained their ability to think.
No one is stupid.
Orn's murderous gaze instantly made these elves understand what this guy was trying to do.
As if it was pure instinct, all the elven bodies, including Robert and Brad, squirmed desperately, and a sharp howl could not be controlled in their throats:
"No ......"
"Orn, no, you can't do that."
"Don't listen to the provocations of this vile and shameless man."
"Man is filthy and filthy, don't listen to him......
"Orn, we're companions, we're all elves, please, we'll be able to figure out a way......
All the elves began to cry out at the same time.
They are very afraid.
Because they know very well what kind of person Orn is.
Despite his noble bloodline and high status, Orn's nature is no different from that of a goblin...... No, maybe worse than a goblin. In order to protect his reputation and prevent him from being violated by the goblins, Orn will do anything, and he will kill everyone who knows about it.
Even if it's the same race.
Sure enough, these pleading voices had no effect on Orn at all, the corners of Orn's mouth slightly hooked a cruel arc, the tip of his scarlet tongue swept over his lips, and his gaze fell on Roger: "Dear Mr. Roger, make a deal."
"You say." Roger agreed briskly.
"Can you help me get rid of all these fools who have lost the glory and pride of the elves?" Orn said in a cold, calm tone, and the voice sounded as easy as if it could help me trample that cockroach on the ground to death.
"They are already full of dirt and are no longer qualified to continue being elves, and returning to the world of elves is nothing more than smearing dirt on noble elves."
"If you can help me with this, I will be very grateful to you, and I will give it to you whatever you want to do."
"Potions, gold pounds, power, status...... I'm satisfied."
"You seem to like beautiful women very much, it just so happens that the elves lack everything, that is, there is no shortage of beauties, I can choose the most noble blood, the most attractive body, and the most beautiful elves from the elves to give to you......
At this moment, Ouen's cold nature is vividly displayed.
He was like a ruthless businessman, talking to Roger about a deal that would cost the lives of dozens of elves.
The smile on Roger's face deepened, and he exhaled slowly, "Whew, I like the Golden Pound Potion Beauty...... But I want something else more than that."
"You say."
"Your ...... Storage rings."
Orn's body trembled a little, it's okay, he just wants his own storage ring, and when he heard your words, Orn almost thought that this Roger had the same hobby as goblins.
It's glamorous, but that's terrible.
It's just that......
The holy relic given by the goddess is placed in the storage ring.
The wealth he had plundered in his life, the various materials he had collected, the potions, the holy relics, the seals, all of which were placed in this storage ring, and once handed over to Roger, he would be destitute.
For a moment, Orn hesitated.
And Roger's empty and ethereal voice rang in Orn's ears again.
"Your Excellency, Holy Son, think about it."
"What happens if you get the word out about being violated by a goblin?"
"Are you still reluctant to give up your storage ring, if this matter spreads, let alone the storage ring, even your status and identity may be deprived, Nina will not be able to marry you again, and even whether your life can survive is a question."
"Perhaps, in order to maintain his dignity and status, your father will kill your relatives and kill you personally, think about it, if this kind of thing happened to your father, what would you do?"
Orn's face suddenly stiffened, and he thought about it carefully, if his father was violated by the goblins, and he was the Pope, then in order to protect his face, he would definitely kill his father with his own hands.
And then by the way, you can also create a tragic character of righteous annihilation, turning the original trouble into a benefit.
I'd do it myself, and my father would do the same.
Thinking about it this way, the situation is even worse than I expected.
"What's more, now that you are begging me to kill the other elves, do you think those elves will have a higher price in exchange for me killing you?"
"And, if I kill you, won't your storage ring still be mine?"
"And the reason why I didn't do this was purely to make a good relationship with you, Mr. Orn, after all, you are the Holy Son, the son of the Pope, so honorable, it will not hurt me to make friends."
"But if you can't show sincerity, then I'll ......."
As soon as these words came out, Orn's eyes lit up, and he no longer hesitated and struggled to reach out and take the storage ring off his finger.
Anyway, let's live first.
Only by living can we think about other things, and if we die, then there is nothing.
"Help me kill them, quick." Orn said.
Accepting the storage ring, the smile on Roger's face was even brighter, and he finally stood up and glanced at the elves around him.
A group of elves are creepy.
"No, Rogge, you can't believe Orn's words, he'll regret it."
"He's just a bastard."
"We gave you all the storage rings, and you killed Orn......
These once-proud elves are all screaming like mad beasts at this moment.
It's a pity that if these elves are still alive, they don't fit in with Roger's plan to have fun.
Orn was somewhat useful, and as for the other elves, it was worthless.
With a hook of his hand, seventeen sniper rifles floated up at the same time, and in the eyes of those elves who were twisted to the extreme in horror, bullets sprayed out instantly.
The heads of more than twenty elves exploded directly.
Even the two super-rank powerhouses of Brad and Robert are the same, and the super-rank powerhouses who have lost their strength are not much better than ordinary people.
The deaths of these two super-rank powerhouses alone are a huge loss to both Nature and the Harvest Church.
Scarlet blood splattered everywhere, and for a moment the entire space was filled with a strong smell of blood.
These people tried to trample and kill Leonona and Serubel for their crimes, and finally at this time they were punished.
Roger is very cautious.
Then another burst of gunfire rang out at the elves' stomachs.
Directly collapsed the goblin cubs in the belly that were not fully developed.
Then Roger rejoined Orne, "Mr. Orne, as you can see, I have completed our deal."
"Also, let me ask you more, you don't have goblin cubs in your belly, do you?"
Orn's face stiffened suddenly, and he immediately shook his head, "Dang, of course not."
"Well, that's good." Roger seemed to easily believe Orn's words.
A twist broke the collar around Orn's neck.
It was this collar that limited Orn's strength, and then, as if he had no vigilance at all, Roger turned around to himself, ready to take off the storage rings of the other elves, and completely expose his back to Orn.
That look, as if to say it again, hurry up and attack me!