It's really hard for the brother Owu. Although everyone agreed that his elm head was not suitable for thinking, he nevertheless withheld a new term that no one present had ever heard of.

"Credon?" Qi Lang asked, stunned, "what is that, some dialect of your Gondwana?"

Feeling offended, Owu stood up at once, his head almost toppling over the top of the tent. "No, that's not unique to our Gondwana, it's one of the oldest mysterious organizations in this world. His voice was surprisingly loud, but he calmed down after shouting, "If you say you don't know this, then I should be happy...... For I doubted you and suspected that you were one of them. ”

Gulf and Gila fell silent, looking at Owu in confusion, as if they had only met the brown bear for the first time today.

Qi Lang smiled faintly: "I hope that's not another prejudice of yours." As you have said about martyrs, I almost believe it. Until I found a more accurate answer in Yunyang City—those are all your malicious imaginations, and you tend to impose the worst judgments on magical powers that you are not familiar with. ”

Owu widened his eyes, looking more serious than ever: "I am more relieved that you would say that, because that means that you don't know Credon at all, and you don't know how terrifying the power Credon has! Of course, it is doubtful that your abilities have developed so quickly, but you are different from them, because you are more upright and kinder." But they are incomparably evil, like ...... The devil incarnate!"

Jira exclaimed "ah", "Are you saying that the people that Sergeant Qi Lang and I felt in the Snow Wolf Canyon are actually devils?"

Ouwu's brows furrowed fiercely: "If there really are devils in this world, they are!"

Gough's expression startled Gulf, and he felt as if a cold wind was coming from behind him, making him shiver: "You stupid thing...... You...... You're kidding! It's getting dark now, you ...... Would you like to take me back to Tent 39 later?"

Qi Lang patted Gulf on the shoulder, comforted him, and at the same time pulled Ou Wu down and let him sit back on his messy bunk, and said with a calm smile, "I thank you for your evaluation of me, and I also thank you for giving me such important information. But I think I need to know a little bit more about those devil believers, and I must admit that you have attracted me. ”

Ou Wu calmed down and softened his tone a little: "It's a story from a long time ago, or more like a legend, it may be a legend peculiar to the Gondwana people, but I can guarantee that there have been similar stories in every corner of the world. ”

It was the first time that Ou Wu had stated something so solemnly, and the voice and expression made the brothers extremely uncomfortable. In their eyes, what Owu said would be more convincing if he could replace his thick, stiff beard with a long white beard, and it would seem ridiculous as it was.

"The world is full of people in suffering, and tragic events happen almost all the time. He said, "God sent the Son to save the suffering of the world, to bring them light and hope, to teach them patience, to teach them to find relief with their own goodness......

Hearing this, Gila slapped his head sharply: "You mean the legend of the 'Iron Stone' Lert and the devil's deal? That's a classic! He gouged out his heart and gave it to the devil's incarnation, the gorgeous Sakhit, and from then on he acquired a body as hard as a boulder to use against the Son's spear of light. ”

Owu scratched his head: "I haven't heard of your classics, but ours are similar. We Gondwana are convinced of this. The devil does exist, and he does give the believers super power, and of course, the believers need to pay for it, and that could be their souls, or as you say, the most precious part of the flesh to be handed over!"

"But you can't prove it, it's just a legend. Gulf interjected, saying that he didn't want to admit that such a horrible thing could objectively exist.

Owu rolled his eyes in disdain, but the nickname "pockmarked face" did not blurt out, after all, he was talking about the gods, and it was obviously disrespectful to speak ill at this moment: "I really can't prove it, because my people can't speak anymore." But those examples are still in my mind - I remember that whenever a disaster runs rampant on the Gondwana Peninsula, there will be incomparably powerful villains everywhere, they will kill like crazy, they will take revenge, and everywhere they go, there will be a sea of blood and hell! Yes, I will always remember those terrible rumors, because they will help me to remind myself not to lose my nature in the pursuit of power. ”

Hearing Aowu's words, Qi Lang fell silent for a while. As hard as it could be, he did notice the mysterious man on the other side of the fog in the Snow Wolf Canyon, and as Ou Wu recounted, he did seem to have an unspeakable evil aura all over him.

If they are really called Credon, is it a coincidence?

Prince Marcus deliberately led the people into Snow Wolf Canyon and then threw out an inexplicable pill, causing Iglu's brother to suffer as a result, and the forbidden places of Snow Wolf Canyon are now portrayed by Igro as a martyr's paradise, where unknown forces have frequented in recent decades, and the few snow wolves have become their targets...... What does the combination of these strange events portend?

The breakthrough is there! The prince with two faces!

Qi Lang was suddenly shocked, he figured it out a little: although he was recommended by Dodim, the prince himself must have also made some investigations, and thinking back to his expression at that time, he should indeed have targeted himself a long time ago! It seems that this guard's errand is not easy, there is a lot of mystery in this!

That masked man, and those mysterious and evil Credons, it seems that this is not destined to be a peaceful trip!

Thinking of this, Qi Lang really wanted to pour out all the doubts in his heart, these brothers discussed, especially the clever Jira, maybe he would analyze something useful from it. But after thinking about it, he felt that this was not necessarily a good idea, because the brothers were already nervous enough now, and if they decided that there was any danger in this, they might jump out and make trouble, and the robbery the night before was the best example of the opposite.

So Qi Lang endured it again, and still said quietly: "It seems that our Spiral Front Army is always in trouble. The Otto Empire is eyeing it there, and now that there are some more Credons, I'm a little worried about whether the Twenty-Eighth Warband will be able to handle it. It's said that you're going to take my place, Owu, and you're going to be able to train them, right?"

"Of course!" Owu raised his voice, "I never thought you were a good instructor, you were too kind, and sometimes even weak. Only my fists can make those rookies recognize what soldiers look like, and I can guarantee that they will keep repeating the sword swing in their sleep for days!"

Jira stuck out her tongue next to her, obviously startled by Ou's bold words, but his attention was not diverted: "Sergeant Qi Lang, you said that His Royal Highness the Prince and Credon ......"

"Alright, brothers, you've had enough reminders. Qi Lang deliberately yawned and made a sleepy look, interrupting the second half of Jira's words, "I've recognized the crisis—well, I'm scared." I assure you that I will not sell any of my parts to that evil devil. As for the Credons, if I had seen them, I would have thrown the prince to them, and I would have hid myself. Are you satisfied with this reply? It's getting late, I want to go to bed, and I have to get up early tomorrow. ”

Seeing that the master had given the order to evict the guests, the three brothers stood up and walked out of the tent together. But Owu immediately turned back: "I almost forgot that I am also the master of this place. ”

"It's good that you remembered it in time. Qi Lang smiled and got into the bed, "But I have to remind you that in the next few days, you have to live by yourself, and I hope you don't bring any girls back then." ”

Ao Wu's face changed suddenly, he fell into the bed angrily, turned over suddenly, and threw his back to Qi Lang: "Don't mention any girl, I hate girls here!"

"Oh, yes. Qi Lang secretly stuck out his tongue, "I almost forgot, Gondwana used to have the most beautiful girl in the world, I miss you to ......" At this point, Qi Lang stopped, because he realized that if he continued to speak, he might touch the softest wound in the heart of the strong man.

Qi Lang sighed, wanting to reverse the situation, so he changed his tone and said, "Hey, Owu Singh Jayarahman, I forgot to tell you that Iglu has returned, and he lives in my soul now, and he is greeting you." ”

Owu remained motionless, but his grunting voice came back: "Tell him for me, and I'll bring his greeting to Leo." ”