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He was tall, two or three heads taller than the average person.

He was in a strong posture, with shoulders as wide as a flat shoulder, a chest and back as thick as a stone, a waist as round as a millstone, and hands and feet as thick as beams and equal length.

He was powerful, and every muscle in his body seemed to bulge out, as strong as a rock, and as powerful as a lion.

He was majestic, with a large and heavy javelin, and several currents flowed around the javelin. This is the sign of an electric storm weapon, when he uses this ability, not only can he burst out with a huge electric shock effect, but the weapon in his hand is also equivalent to a second-class demonic weapon, cutting copper and iron is like chopping wood! And he also carries several short javelins on his back, and the small electric current flashes on the tip of the spear, adding to the majesty.

Like a vicious shark swimming in a strong wind, he slowly circled down and "floated" steadily to the ground.

"Atlétle! We meet again. He shook the meat on his face without smiling and said, "It seems that you are very dissatisfied with my decision." ”

"I'm not satisfied. Artreel hurriedly avenged, "I'm just worried that this guy is going around scamming in your name! You know that these goblins are notoriously untrustworthy and despicable. I fear that they will tarnish your prestige. ”

The goblin leader Kenobris jumped up and shouted, "Mighty master, he is insulting your servant! He is cursing you around the bush!"

"Shut up. Mukullah rebuked softly, and then said to Atlle, "Now you can see that he has not deceived you, and now he is doing things for me, so this time you must pay for the passage! Otherwise, you will be against me! When the time comes, don't blame me for being rude." ”

Chrissy was a little agitated and was about to make a move, but Atre hurriedly suppressed her and said to Mukula, "Since it is your will, then I have no objection. But I would like to ask, if I pay the toll here and wait until I get to your site, can I not pay it?"

"Hahahaha," Mukullah laughed evilly, "you think beautifully! The money they collect is theirs, and my money is right." ”

Attlee wondered, "Why do you support them if you don't get any benefits?"

"Not a back-up!" Mukullah emphasized, "It's co-optation! This is the meaning of the supreme god of Sebranda." There are 69 goblins here, and each goblin has to get 1 gold coin, for a total of 69 gold coins. I won't be included. Well, fair enough. ”

"You will never lie to us. Attle replied respectfully, but scolded in his heart: Just because you orangutan head still want to cheat, I can't teach you for ten years!

Atrele handed over a bag of gold coins to the goblin leader Kenobri. The goblins immediately chirped and crowded to divide the gold coins, and the scene was chaotic.

Mukula rose triumphantly into the air, and suddenly saw a small caravan in the distance moving away from here, heading west.

It was Pregg's team, and they were far behind the Atreus team, and as soon as they spotted the goblin bandits, they hurriedly turned around and walked back. Mukula, on the other hand, had been hiding behind the mountain and had not noticed them. When the Atre caravan was finished, it was discovered that there was a small caravan in the distance.

He sneered, flew up, and rode the wind and sand in the sky, like a sharp shark rolling in the waves, and flew over.

Preg looked back uneasily, the wind in the distance had been going on for a while, and it seemed that Artrex was in great trouble. The gods are above, so let him be in more trouble, at least until he is far away.

The so-called "heaven does not fulfill people's wishes", and soon, a gust of gray and black wind and sand flew rapidly from behind!

The wind and sand cover the top, and it is dark all around. In the howling wind, everyone was frightened, and all of them screamed and screamed, and the scene was chaotic.

The wind and sand suddenly converged, and a tough brute who was nearly half a body taller than everyone else was standing in front of everyone with a large javelin as thick as a wrist. The electric current flickered and crackled above and below his body, and the living Thor was born!

A few of the timid subordinates beside Preg suddenly fell to the ground in shock, dumbfounded, and unable to act at all.

"You want to slip away without paying the toll?" Mukula was so pleased with the effect of this shock that he raised his head and raised his voice to the highest level, and shouted: "This is a great sin of disrespecting the gods!

The voice was as loud as thunder!

Preg's men were originally just landless farmers and poor people who couldn't survive in the city, and when they saw such horrific scenes, they all immediately urinated. If it weren't for the boss Preg riding on the horse with unusual composure, they would have turned around and fled!

Preg was really calm and even a little happy!

He vividly remembered that in the temple of Lady Luck, the little priest said, "You will encounter an obstacle on this trip, but there will be no danger." "Now that the obstacle is here, the rest of the journey will be fine. However, the top priority is to figure out what the "5 gold coins" are, so that there can be "no danger".

"Dear sir, we didn't slip away. Pregg's voice was so calm that even he couldn't believe it!

"We have been on our way to the city of Wilvach, and we have just been staggered by a large caravan. "Then they saw a group of goblins surrounding them," he began, and then he saw a strong wind blowing from behind the mountain and enveloping them. ”

He shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's spectacular, but it's none of our business. And the goblins didn't come to us to ask for money, so we went on our way. How can this be considered a slip?"

"Really?" Mukullah was a little suspicious, but he had been hiding behind the mountain just now, and he didn't know what was going on on this side of the road.

"Alright!" he didn't want to bother with such a thing, so he brandished his javelin and announced loudly, "Those goblins are my subordinates, no matter how you got this useless waste, you have to pay them 69 gold coins anyway!

Preg stared at his vicious expression expressionlessly, the two looked at each other for a while, Preg blinked a few times, and actually said a terrible sentence from his mouth: "We have no money, and now I only have 5 gold coins on me." ”

Mukula's eyes widened and he looked at the little merchant in amazement. O supreme thalbert tower! How can someone be so bold! Can even tell such a lame lie?!5 gold coins? Who are you blinded by!

The heavy javelin in his hand burst into a huge thunderclap, turning into a red flash of lightning that stabbed Preg in the throat.

An inch from his throat, the stun gun stopped suddenly.

"You're funny!" Mukullah pointed a gun at his throat and sneered, "You actually feel like telling such a brainless lie in front of me? You are a businessman, and you don't have a few hundred gold coins with you, and you rush out to do business? I really wonder, how can you have the audacity to lie to me? Don't you know who I am?"

Preg was still expressionless, this time not because he was calm, but because he was stunned.

5 gold coins don't work? What's going on? Didn't you say 5 gold coins could save me?

It's over, it must be that bastard little priest who didn't hear the message of the goddess Taimora clearly, saying that "5 gold coins" can save me. Are you saving me here?

If you can't make up a reason, this time it's really over! This Mukulla is the Stormbringer favored by the god Sebrandtar. And Therbrand Tower is one of the best evil gods in the world, a god of storms, forest fires, earthquakes, tornadoes, whirlwinds, and all kinds of destructive powers. He gathers all sorts of saboteurs, raiders, robbers, gangsters, and a rabble that can be easily incited, and strengthens his followers. And he never hides his rage, his anger, and his disregard, which makes his actions seem vile and retributive. At every opportunity, he and his followers would unleash raging fires, rolling floods, hailstorms, and endless droughts, and even personally unleash wanton destruction and frenzied slaughter, or any form of total destruction, if necessary!

Could a guy who is favored by an evil god be a good person?

But how can a caravan only have 5 gold coins? Only a fool would believe such a fool!

"We do only have 5 gold coins. Mahinda beside him spoke. As a warrior-turned-man, he had a much better mentality, and was not in the slightest intimidated by Mukula's prestige and momentum.

He saluted Mukula as a warrior, and then said slowly, "You see, we are a small caravan, and we have little capital. We were going to arrive at Wilvach before the New Year, but as you know, the snow was so heavy this winter that we were stranded on the way, and the local nobles took the opportunity to extort us from a lot of money. They didn't stop until we had only five gold coins left! We couldn't bear it anymore, so as soon as the day cleared, we rushed to Wilvach as fast as we could. ”

"Oh?" Mukula glanced at the group.

Well, all the people here are yellow-skinned, with cracked skin, and the clothes they wear are patched. It really looks like a poor jingle is going. Maybe it was really too hard to be squeezed by those nobles who should have plucked their skin and cramped? The thought of the nobles made the hatred in Mukula's heart burn.

Aristocrats! The most hateful two-legged beasts in the world! If it weren't for them, they wouldn't have endured decades of suffering, and they wouldn't have been seen to have broken their hands and feet and thrown on a mountain peak to die!

He thought, and so did Preg.

The nobleman was blackmailed?5 gold coins?Wait, remembered! In Hamonville, the little mage extorted himself for 5 gold coins! Could the 5 gold coins refer to him? But how did he save me?

His mind was racing for it.

Mukula asked with a calm face, "Which nobleman is it?

Preg was overjoyed and hopeful, and hurriedly said, "It's Baron Harril of Harmonville, and his nephew." It's just to the north, about seven or eight days away. ”

"If you lie to me," Mukullah said in a deep voice, "I will burn you to charcoal!" and he closed his eyes and prayed to the gods.

Preg swung up uncontrollably.

I'm stupid! This brute can pray to the god Seēta! Sečta is a very powerful deity, and nothing in the world can hide from his perception! These powerful deities can even see a thing that happened in the past and spy on what is going to happen in the future. Therefore, as soon as this brute asks Se Brand, he will immediately know that I am making up nonsense!

What to do?

O merciful Tymorrah!

What am I going to do?!

Mukula's consciousness entered the boundless storm.

He felt himself in the middle of a vast dark thunderstorm cloud, surrounded by strange thunderstorm clouds as high as mountains and as thick as a tide. Thunder and lightning struck between them, and huge lightning flashed across the sky like a long river!

In the strong wind, acid rain flew in all directions, sometimes from the clouds overhead, then from the clouds under your feet, and then laterally. Because this is not the real world, but the world of consciousness created by the supreme Se Branding Tower!

The clouds on one side suddenly spread out in all directions, and the flames of lava poured out of the cracks, and the huge flame beast like a mountain swooped down, drowning the small and small Mukura with a monstrous force.

But he didn't panic, because it was God who was guiding his consciousness into the distance.

A huge flame flew into his face, and suddenly his eyes suddenly opened up!

He looked down in the air at a desolate dark gray desert with a tall mountain range that stretched endlessly. This is the fief of the Baron Haril. The scenery suddenly changed, and at the foot of a hill, there was a small town. In the distance, a slightly larger building in the center of the town can be seen, and the focus of the scenery is there, and it seems that this is Baron Haril's castle.

Hmm, why are there two strong lights next to them?

One was next to the town, a soft blue-green glow that exuded a serene scent of water. The consciousness of the gods came directly to his mind - there was the altar of Elikia, the god of the water element.

Elizia is also a powerful deity. The Supreme Serpenta didn't want to entangle her. The scenery turns directly to a stone fort on the mountainside.

A piece of aqua blue flame shrouded the stone castle! Colorful scales appeared from time to time in the faint blue firelight, like a rainbow of strange and moving. And in all this brilliance, there seems to be something else.

"Blasphemous bastard!" Mukula suddenly awoke and raised his heavy javelin to the sky and shouted, "I'm going to tear you to shreds!"

Pregg's brain froze, and his body stiffened like cold iron.

It's over~~It's over~~ The lie was exposed by God~~

Suddenly, the wind blew and the sand and rocks flew into the sky. As mad as a lion, Mukula soared into the sky and flew straight to the north. He left Preg and the goblins behind, and hurried away in the wind!

Preg was dumbfounded!

It worked!

Why am I so lucky? I can just make up a lie to get past a powerful god?

O Goddess Tymorrah!

At this moment, he burst into tears~~

The goblins came running and they shouted, "You have to pay the toll too!"

Preg raised his head proudly, snorted coldly, and said confidently: "Your leader, Mr. Mukula, has already taken the money!

"You're lying!" shouted one of the goblins in lingua franca, "The leader of Mukula said he would give us the money, he can't leave with it!" Although they didn't see exactly what was going on here, they knew there was something wrong with that statement.

Preg grimaced and said in a loud voice, "Didn't you see that Mr. Mukula took the money and flew away? I don't care what agreement there is between you, Mr. Mukula has already received the money anyway! If you dare to disobey his will and stand in our way, wait for you to be struck to death by the wrath of the god of Thalberta!"

His tone was very vicious, as if he were a robber.

The goblins were too frightened to speak, and when Mukula first recruited them, they were terrified - a dark cloud flew over them, blood-red lightning slashed, and an extremely strong man descended from the sky like a great eagle, and swept up with a heavy javelin without saying a word, and a terrifying laugh came out of his mouth. Everywhere the big gun went, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and lightning was all over the place. Within a minute, half of the goblins were either beaten to minced flesh or burned to black, their corpses vomiting with the smell of charred meat and bloody entrails. Who would dare to go against his will?

Preg whipped his horse, and slowly turned away with the team on his toes.

None of the goblins dared to stop them, and in fact, without Mukura, they did not have the strength to stop them.

"Blasphemous bastards!" Mukula kept yelling, "You damned druid how dare you stop the blizzard of the Supreme Sulthrär?! I'm going to poke ten thousand holes in you! Let the wind blow through them and dry you to jerky!"

He flew through the air in a gust of wind, like a humanoid swordfish sprinting through the sea, flying across the open plains, over the mountains, and through the vast clouds at a speed that was impossible to match with the naked eye. I want to reach my destination in an instant.

Sezhanta is a deity who is in charge of all kinds of natural disasters, and he has a great hatred for the actions of qiē to stop natural disasters. In particular, the act of changing the bad weather is the most likely to make him angry! Because bad weather is his most common form of power, and stopping them is like fighting the Turret! And the stone castle is inhabited by a daring druid, who uses a spell to manipulate the weather to stop the blizzard from hitting the town. And when the god of Sebranda traced the past, he found that he had been holding back a whole winter!

This is absolute blasphemy!

The priest has the gods behind him, and the mage has the association behind the back, how dare you, a rootless druid, be so presumptuous?

The wrath of the gods continued to bombard Mukura's soul, causing his anger to grow stronger and stronger, to the point that he inadvertently entered a state of rage.

He's going to shred that blasphemous druid!

He's going to summon an overwhelming thunderstorm that will blast the stone fort to dust!

He's going to nail that guy alive to the top of the mountain with the stun gun in his hand!

He had to cut off his flesh piece by piece, chew it slowly, and taste it carefully!

He wants to let the other party know the price of disobeying the god of Sebrandt!

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