"Cyril will be submissive to Cyril at some point, and it seems that it may have something to do with that."

Ryan, "Baroque, they're going to run out of coins, haven't you thought of it yet?" ”

I don't know why, Baroque just replied.

After a brief conversation with the system, Ryan suddenly had the feeling that it might be possible.

"I thought of it."

Baroque, "Cyril likes a lot of things, I can't be sure for a while.

If you had to give me an answer at this moment, it would be Manraf, the high priest of the elven race. ”

Chapter 393

Hearing the familiar name, Ryan thought to himself, and he felt that there seemed to be a hint in the system's words. Maybe there is a need for kryptonite, or there is no mention of the privacy and secrets of the Baroque.

In front of them were piles of coins, and there were only a few left to count.

Ryan landed from a floating position, looked at the demon sitting beside him, and asked in his mind in a calm and slightly tentative tone: "Baroque, do you know Manraf?" ”

Baroque did not immediately answer this question.

Ryan waited for a few seconds, and was about to end the topic when he heard Baroque ask rhetorically, "Do you want to hear the real answer, or is it a lie from the devil?" ”

"Normal my friend." Ryan, "This kind of important question, naturally, has to be answered by the truth." ”

Baroque snorted lightly, "Even if the devil is the closest to the truth, can't you tell the truth from the fake with your acumen?"

"That shouldn't be hard to do."

Ryan, "But as I called it, I don't like to snoop too much into my friend's secrets, and it's rude to do so unless he gives it his permission."

Because he himself doesn't like too much prying eyes, he asks questions if he wants to know, and he can answer naturally.

"This kind of reply is really worthy of a mysterious businessman who is good at making friends."

Baroque, "I can tell you the answer to your inquiry, but promise me that you must not tell Cyril about it, at some point in the future. ”

Hearing Baroque say this, Ryan suddenly became cautious, "Since it's such an important matter, it doesn't matter if you don't tell me."

Baroque: "Even if you don't tell you, you can't hide it if you want to know." ”

"That won't be." Ryan," you answer, I won't ask more. ”

Ryan spoke sincerely, "Of course, if you are willing to tell me, I will definitely keep this secret as if I don't know anything." ”

"I'll have to tell you." Baroque crossed his arms and said, "Maybe after you know about this, you can have more useful plans." ”

Ryan is still happy to be used as a tool," you say. ”

He's ready to eat melons.

"I once met a strange and very special elf who needed to split my soul to accomplish something...... Looking back now, he should be the Manraf that Cyril remembers. ”

Baroque," Manraf suddenly appeared in front of half of my soul, and his eyes were blooming into a prophesied bouquet. I didn't communicate much with him, and the flowers and forests mourned him in silence in the spring when he was about to die.

I ate the darkness that was tangled in Manraff's body, and it was delicious food. I also told Manraf a direction that he gave his last life to a tree that saved his soul. ”

"Between you and Manraf...... Is there such a past? ”

Ryan exhaled lightly, "He sacrificed himself to become the nourishment needed for the growth of the Elven Mother Tree.

Manraf is a prophecyman who senses devastating calamities in the elven tribes and the fate of Cyril to meet you. Perhaps your soul will meet Manraf, who should have left with the seeds of Mother Nature...... When looking for a safe place, I want to make sure once again if Cyril meets you if there will be any broken abnormalities. ”

Obviously, his own situation is no longer optimistic.

Cyril, the Tree of the Moon......

Ryan: "Manraf must have confirmed that you could trust, so he didn't stop you from meeting Cyril. ”

"If Manraf had stopped, I would have eaten his soul right away, but Manraf didn't mention it."

Baroque, "When I devoured the darkness on him, Manrif asked me where I was safe.

Manrav was the first nature spirit I had ever seen, and I rarely saw an alien race that wasn't afraid of demons. The aura that devoured the darkness was of no use to him, only a little more uncomfortable, and Manrav asked me where I was safe, so I pointed in a direction. ”

"You didn't know at the time that you and Cyril would meet."

Ryan, "If Manraf was unhappy with you, he could have thought of a different way, but he didn't stop fate. ”

As the high priestess of the elven clan, Manraf is good at many things, and he can also do it to purify demons.

It's just that Baroque seems to be in a good mood at this time, and Ryan doesn't discuss the issue with him too much.

"It can only be said that Manraf has a very good eye and is smart. Must have seen that I was a trustworthy soul and that he was good at making choices. ”

Baroque said in a proud tone, "I told him the safe direction, and Manraf left quickly."

By the way, I have one more thing to tell you, the place that Manraf chose, and the place where half of my soul met him, where time was chaotic at the time. ”

Baroque retracted the pride in his tone, and fell into contemplation while reminiscing, "The chaotic time cannot be determined, I am not the master of time, and I cannot go back in time.

Maybe the time when I met Manraf...... It was before or after I met Cyril that I couldn't make an accurate judgment. ”

Ryan followed his words and speculated, "Since the gods no longer descended on the continent, time has been chaotic in many places. Do you think Manraf's prophecy is likely to mean that he went to the future, or that he traveled through time and space from the past to meet the future you?

Or maybe everything is the opposite of what I guessed? ”

"I'm not sure, there are so many doubts about Manraf."

Baroque let go of his arms and sat back quietly beside Ryan, "Kenyon has counted their gold coins, let's talk here for the time being."

The lich underneath is in action, and the light is approaching. ”

Baroque: "One last thing about Manraf, his soul, should be protected in the body of the Tree of Life. ”

"I'm aware of that, too." Ryan, "My friend, thank you so much for this information. ”

"It doesn't make sense for us not to talk about it. As long as I ask for it after that...... Don't do evil in secret. ”

Baroque summoned the demon worm and burrowed it back into the puppet's body from the animal skin covered by the cloak, "Asmero has sensed that I am a demon, I will absorb the power I just gathered, and then tell me my decision after the discussion." ”

Ryan snapped his head and looked away from Baroque.

The money-insensitive Minotaur finally finished counting, and Kenyon used animal skins to separate the gold, silver, and copper coins and put them down in front of Ryan.

Looking at the more copper coins in the animal skins, the bold orcs rarely felt a little shy, Kenyon looked down at Ryan, "I'm very sorry, Michelle, we rarely trade with humans, and the amount of gold in our hands is not very large.

We didn't ...... because we didn't usually use coins."

Had Asmero not been there, Kenyon would have had to go back to the tent to find it, and he couldn't quite remember where he had put his coins.

"It doesn't matter." Ryan took out a spatial ring and put away the animal skin along with the neatly arranged coins, "All three coins can be used. ”

Seeing Ryan's movements and answers, Jamie Doe and Kenyon breathed a sigh of relief almost at the same time.

Jamie got up and stood behind Asmoro, and Kenyon returned to where he had been.

Ryan held the staff in his right hand and unleashed a soundproofing barrier around it, stealthily weakening his control of the underground slightly, and then said to Asmoro, "The ritual you mentioned earlier, those minotaurs succeeded, but they didn't call out the real beast god. ”

"Not a real beast god?" Asmero stood up with a panicked expression, "Great Father, did he have any accidents?" ”

Impersonating a god before it has fallen is a great provocation for the god.

In particular, he responds to believers in the form of God's presence.

If it weren't for the Beast God's accident that couldn't stop the situation that Ryan was talking about, it would be that the god had fallen.

"I don't know exactly what happened, but the real beast god is sleeping."

Ryan, "The Godhead of the Beast God has split for some unknown reason, and there are powerful and special lifeforms that have received fragments of Godhead.

The powerful being did not know what was going on with the beast god at this time...... Due to the shattering of the Godhead, he believes that the Beast God has fallen, so he disguises himself as the Beast God through the fragments of the Godhead. ”

Asmoro's totem had magic patterns flickering one after another, and he was very emotional at the moment.

Kenyon's mood was even worse, his chest rose and fell violently, and his breathing became extremely rapid for a moment, "I didn't expect this to happen!" ”

Jamidor stood beside Asmero, the totem full of mysterious patterns that made it easier for him to empathize.

Jamiedo's only one eye was silently weeping, and his voice trembled as he asked, "Dear Mr. Michelle, the reason why our people will sacrifice in the ritual is not because of the betrayal of the Minotaur, but because of the false god you mentioned who pretended to be the Father, right?" ”

"Strictly speaking, it can't be regarded as the current essence of a false god."

Ryan, "Whether it's true gods or false gods, they need faith. False gods need to use faith to outlaw the true God, and the true God needs faith to restore its strength. The false god was attracted to the ritual at the time, and I don't know why he didn't come...... Your minotaur kindred, who died in the bodies that the false gods had used before.

That body still has a will and a mind, and there should still be a connection with the false gods. ”

After listening to Ryan's words, the three minotaurs were not in a good mood, with emotions such as sadness, anger, and self-blame.

Seeing that the minotaur's eyes were beginning to turn red, Ryan added, "The beast god fell into a deep sleep, but he didn't lose his godhood...... I guess the beast god might have something else to do.

Don't go too far back to the gods, knowing too much will not do you any good. ”

"Thank you for everything, Dear Mr. Michel...... False gods have taken over the name of God the Father, and we are unaware of it, even taking everything as the fault of companionship, and the sacrifice as the reproach of God the Father. ”

Asmoro gripped the totem tightly, "We who are of the same blood as God the Father, this is a great failure, and this is our real mistake and sin. ”

"It was also our mistake that we failed to perceive the disappearance of the Father......

Kenyon and Jamie Doe bowed their heads at the same time, praying in a low voice for the forgiveness of the beast god in the language of the Minotaurs.

For the Minotaurs, they did not even realize that the Father prayed every day......

They are not faithful enough in their faith.

The Lucky Beast God had not fallen, and that was their only good fortune.

It took several minutes for the Minotaur to calm down.

After calming down a little, Asmoro recalled all of Lane's words, and then realized something very important.

Asmero faced Ryan, his breathing heavily, "Dear Mr. Michelle, the presence you mentioned earlier. According to the secrets you just said, the ...... you are ready to call out"

After he finished speaking, Kenyon and Jamie Doe thought about it as well, and they looked at Ryan with anticipation and nervousness in their eyes.

Since Michelle knows the secrets of the gods, if he wants to solve the strange situation in the Howling Plains, he must not be a false god who will help them.

If the false god descends, or the body that the false god has used, they combine all the power of the fall, and I am afraid that they will not be able to cause much damage to the false god.

"I know how to invoke the gods, but what I expect is a false god."