With the blessing and favor of the god of the sky, the current Ryan is in a sense the messenger of the god of the sky, as long as he is a false god and a true god who is weaker than the god of the sky, a person with a godhead, and a friend of the god of the sky.

When Ryan calls the gods through the 'formal' method, the gods make decisions based on the situation.

Besides, the moon has a lot of friends.

Lane, who is not a messenger of God in the true sense of the word, can do far more than a messenger of God.

"Wait, Michelle, I'm going to gather all the Minotaurs and tell them about the crisis in the Plains of Howling Winds, and about asking God to presence."

Kenyon reached out and touched the horn on his chest, "Lord Michelle, I can't tell the loyalty of the faith, and when the clan gathers, I will need your help later." ”

"As your lord, this is what I should do."

Ryan replied and didn't forget to advise, "It's just that I just discovered that some minotaurs in the clan have also been invaded by lichs. Kenyon, don't mention the matter of obedience to me just yet. Whether it is a false god or a true god, you can bring it up when you ask for protection......

With the blessing of the gods of the sky, the gods will protect the believers, and the same is true of the false gods. ”

"Please rest assured that I will not divulge your secrets."

Kenyon clenched the horn tightly in his right hand and looked sideways at Jamiedo.

Jamie looked at Ryan's jaw, then looked at Kenyon and said, "I'll go with you to gather my companions, so it will be faster." ”

Kenyon nodded in agreement and strode with him toward the ground.

Ryan landed on the ground with his staff in his hand, his gaze under the hood looked at the shaman in front of him, and the voice was transmitted directly into his head, "I feel the breath of the undead approaching, it's the lich and the dark mage." In order for the plan to go smoothly, I need your cooperation. ”

Asmoro raised the totem in his hand and straightened his waist, "Please rest assured. ”

Ryan waited quietly for a moment, until he could feel the strangeness underground, ignoring the snooping spiritual power, and then said in a cold and arrogant tone: "Asmoro, do you know.

The god you believe in has disappeared, and now you are in the position of a god, a lucky person who has come out of nowhere and picked up the godhead.

I can help you and call for His coming. ”

Asmoro was very cooperative with his emotions, and Baroque sat quietly beside Ryan, completely restraining his breath and presence, and carefully observing Ryan's acting skills.

I know it's a lie, but what I say is extremely mobilizing to the heart.

Baroque feels...... He seems to have a lot to learn from Ryan.

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Ryan's communication with Asmeros is simple and quick, and it is most intriguing to say that half is left and half left.

As Asmero walked towards the ground with the totem in hand, and Ryan and Baroque followed him, the lich underground stopped prying and focused on what Kenyon was doing at the moment.

When the underground fluctuations completely disappeared, Baroque tilted his head slightly, looked at a slightly lifted animal skin, and said in a cold whisper: "They have left." ”

"I know." Ryan, "The remnants of their fluctuations have not been completely cleared, and they are somewhat deliberate, not as cautious as you might guess. ”

Baroque crossed his arms, "It seems that in their hands, there is indeed a way to counter the darkness." ”

"Remember what you promised me." Ryan, "Everything succeeds or fails, you can't just shoot at will." ”

"I'm just confident, and my brain isn't broken."

Baroque snorted coldly, "Andrew is not here, just me and you, the possibility of defeating the Pope is very low." ”

"Not necessarily." Ryan retorted in a firm tone, "As long as you have money, there is a high probability that you and I will be able to leave safely." ”

If you have money, you can rent props, and the props that can kill the Pope are too expensive, and he can buy a lot of props to go home and run away.

Baroque: "......"

He has no money, he has no money!

He'll find a way to earn it!

Baroque: "I thought you would be more confident. ”

Ryan: "Know how to see the timing, one hit is fatal." ”

Baroque fell into contemplation.

Asmoro walked on the stone-paved steps, and the grease lamps went out one after the other as he left.

Stopping at the highest stone staircase, Asmoro looked back at the darkness behind him, "Mr. Michelle, didn't they realize that we had actually discovered the existence of the undead?" ”

"It doesn't matter if we find out, as long as we don't find it."

Ryan, "The mysterious merchant is greedy for money and can trade with everyone, and he didn't hear me talking to you about the payment......

There is no need to care about their thoughts, the light only needs a thought, and it can cover the plains of the wind in an instant. ”

"I already feel it. The light is approaching, scrutinizing. ”

Baroque lifted a corner of his tent and stared indifferently at the daylight on the ground, "What a disgusting glow." ”

"As long as he doesn't release the Eye of Judgment, it doesn't matter if he lands." Ryan, "Divine Presence will cause strong fluctuations, maybe the Pope...... He can also attract more aliens to the land. ”

When the number of witnesses is higher, the flower of time propagated by the wind will be more credible.

"I wish...... All the best. ”

Asmero closed his eyes and listened to the sound of the horn, "Mr. Michelle, Kenyon is about to gather all the minotaurs. ”

"Then you go and prepare first, and let them pray the hymn of the orcs. The right place to ask for God's presence is nearby, where the stone tablet of the beast god is. ”

Ryan looked out of the tent that had been opened, "When you're almost ready, I'll make a final call." ”

There is a contract signed, and now Asmero has a lot of trust in Ryan, he stopped at the exit of the tent with a totem in his hand, looked at Ryan and said: "Michelle, when the thunder falls three times in a row, all the minotaurs must be ready at that time." ”

Ryan nodded in response, and Asmoro turned to leave the tent.

Once again, the crypt was covered by stones, and grease lamps were lit in the tent.

Baroque put down his tent to shield himself from the sun, looked at the skins pressed by the boulders, looked up and asked in Ryan's head, "Do you want to pretend to cooperate with the Lich and then take the opportunity to steal his money?" ”

"Impossible, what is a robbery, my transaction is all voluntary."

Ryan, "Besides, you also know that the relationship between me and the Pope cannot be friendly. Andrew's claw that tore through his body, the Pope has not yet recovered. ”

Baroque: "The Lich and the Dark Mage are not popes, they think differently. ”

Ryan: "You want to make money from the lich too?" ”

"Lichs and dark mages are crazy people who use money."

Baroque raised his hand to conjure a shiny gold coin, "They need to spend a lot of gold just for one experiment, not to mention that they have to build the Soul Tower, the Bone Land, and the Mage Tower. ”

"So." "Don't you think they have too much to spend money on, and they are probably poorer than you?" ”

Baroque: "Why? ”

"It's all experience, but it's also impossible to say, rich people also like to show off." Ryan, "Baroque, you're so smart, can't you think of some normal way to make money?"

Lichs and dark magicians, we don't want or steal their money, it's not clean. ”

To raise Baroque to be a good demon, every aspect must be taught.

Baroque felt so troublesome, bowed his head and thought quietly.

Ryan waited patiently for the lightning to fall, while quickly communicating with the system in his head.

Finally, when Baroque thinks of a lot of money-making plans, and he is about to ask Ryan for useful advice, Baroque suddenly hears Ryan chuckle.

Baroque: "What did you find again?" ”

"A very useful piece of information."

Ryan communicates with Baroque in his head, "the light that is near...... Lichs and necromancers, there must be something wrong with their dealings with the Pope, or they may have discovered the Pope's true purpose.

When they heard that a non-godhead was coming, they immediately relayed the news to the Pope, which was a good 'good helper'. ”

"Otherwise, how could the Pope have cooperated with them, otherwise it was premeditated."

Baroque, "Don't you think it's too late to take the opportunity to escape now?" ”

"When the Pope fights the false gods out of greed, they can choose what to do in the shadows."

Ryan, "Baroque, if you were a lich, what would you do at this moment?" ”

"The Pope wants my strength to nourish himself, and I naturally won't make it easy for him."

Baroque casually replied, "If I were a lich, I would go to the main city of humanity while he was fighting the false gods, spread his sins and destroy the Temple of Light." ”

Ryan: "Looks like we're on the same page. ”

"But he's not me."

Baroque, "Lichs will hide their natal boxes, and they won't die without destroying them, and they can hide in all kinds of places." ”

"If you can't take advantage of it...... "Ryan," Ryan, "it's better for you to eat and prevent him from continuing to do bad things." ”

"I just want his soul." Baroque, "His body you can use." ”

"We'll talk about it later."

Ryan stroked his fingers over the staff, "Undead, light......

Not just the Lich, but other evil auras are approaching the Plains of Howling Winds. ”

"The Pope is too greedy, he's desperate for power."

Baroque, "The damage Andrew inflicted on him that time, even though it has not healed yet, has led to the need for more and more to repair the wounds in his body. ”

Ryan was a little troubled, "Baroque, what do you think he wants to do when he becomes a god?"

He offended many gods on the mainland, so he didn't worry that after becoming a god, the gods would join forces to imprison him in the abyss? ”

"It's hard to say." Baroque, "Darkness is mostly madness." ”

Baroque: "Even in the battle of the gods, I felt that more power came from the darkness, and his light was strange. ”

"I think so."

Ryan landed on the ground with his right hand holding the staff, and secretly glanced sideways at the animal skin behind him, which suddenly appeared at some point, still shaking slightly.

His communication with Baroque was inaudible, and he seemed to be waiting quietly.

Ryan wanted to ignore the shaking hide, but as he was about to continue communicating with Baroque, the roar of thunderclouds suddenly sounded outside the tent.

Baroque looked up at Ryan, "They're pretty much ready. ”

"I'm ready, too."