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"Hey, hey, are you still listening? Okro, I know it's sensitive, but it's important to me. ”

Hearing that there was no sound coming from the other end, Lin Mo couldn't help but raise his voice.

The more secrets uncovered in the underground world, the more unknowns are discovered, although the traces of the gods were accidentally discovered, but the character and attitude of the gods are unpredictable, and the inexplicable worries of the gold dragon gold coins are not unreasonable, God knows if this god has the purpose of herding sentient beings, and perhaps even "Sachari" has become a member of his corral.

Of course, what is even more terrifying is that if the gods are also parasitized by "Sachari", not only will the catastrophe 100,000 years ago be repeated, but the danger will be even greater, and God knows if the various intelligent races today can withstand it.

Therefore, neither Lin Mo nor Dragoon Magic Industries were willing to engage in any kind of conflict with a living god, and it would be a disaster.

"I'm listening, I'm listening! Do you have something to prove your guess? I can ask my old friend to find a way to check it for you, but first you have to make sure it's not a joke!"

Okro was a little frightened.

Believing in gods is one thing, if you meet a real god, I'm afraid that the mentality will change again, this is a bit like Ye Gong Haolong, although it is unbelievable to say, but in fact, many light believers worship the gods in their hearts, not the one that may really exist, because the gods are just their spiritual sustenance in many cases and not really needed.

For example: oh!my-god!(oh drip!)

This is by no means a reverence for a deity, but more of an expression of some kind of surprise or shock.

"Of course there is something, I found a special primordial rune in the underworld, and after deciphering it, it means 'Maker: God'. It's not the only one, you can find such a rune on a lot of loot, I can assure you, it's no coincidence, do you know what these things are? devices that can concoct creatures, can craft new creatures, or make creatures more powerful!"

Lin Mo's words were completely beyond Okro's understanding, and the wanton control of life forms was simply an unimaginable miracle!

The creation of life is God's patent. Not by anyone!"

Ocro couldn't help but take two steps back, a shock in his back, and unwittingly crashed into the wall of the ashram.

"It's true, I tested it on a half-year-old little red horse not long ago, and guess what the results were?"

The other party's reaction was completely unexpected by Lin Mo, and he deliberately sold it.

"What was the result?"

The old priest really followed suit, beating the snake with the stick.

"In just a quarter of an hour, the little red horse has become a tall horse with a blood-red body, both in terms of weight and endurance. They are much taller than adult horses of the same size, and even adult horses of the same breed rarely have such a stature, and they run like a rapidly burning flame. ”

Lin Mo said it very vividly.

"Isn't it just a good horse, don't fool my old man's age. Doesn't that sound like much!"

For such a bizarre story, Okro is obviously not so easily deceived.

"Well, if you don't believe me, the mutated red horse and the concoction equipment are estimated to have arrived in Deland, and I can authorize you to see it. Seeing is believing, is it okay? I'll call you again when you're done!"

"Okay! It's settled! If you dare to lie to me! Hmph! My Okro hammer doesn't just smash stones. ”

Although he still can't accept the sudden appearance of the gods. Okero still hung up the phone in disbelief, pondering Lin Mo's words.

He would rather believe that the Pope had defected to the Dark Templar and converted to the Dark Templar than to believe what Lin Mo had said.

Knock knock!

A knock on the closed wooden door of the ashram interrupted Okro's musings.

"Lord Okro, Lord Okro, are you there?"

"Ahh

Okro was startled and heard a voice outside the door, it was a nun from the prayer hall.

"That's great, what about the morning class? Can you still preside over it?"

The sudden loss of the presiding officer in the main hall of prayer left the nun and several other friars and nuns feeling overwhelmed and forced to come to the back to find someone.

If you can't find anyone anymore, you can only announce the early end of the morning class.

Okro gathered up, took a deep breath, and pushed the door open.

"Alright! I'll go!"

The sudden interruption of the call to the prayer morning service made him more or less absent-minded for the rest of the ceremony.

An hour later, the morning class ended.

Believers walked out of the prayer hall in twos and threes to start their normal life for the day.

Okro watched the prayer hall gradually empty, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief.

Chirping!~

The sound of tires scraping against the ground was heard, and a camouflage-colored open-top jeep braked sharply at the door of the prayer hall.

The gray-and-green camouflage uniforms worn by the two men in the front and passenger seats of the Imperial Capital were recognizable to the soldiers of the Security Bureau of Dragoon Magic Industries.

It's just that this civilian armed force, which has been recognized by the Silan royal family, rarely appears in the imperial capital, and today I don't know why, I suddenly came to the door of the Bright Prayer Hall in Longshen Square.

"Mistress Okro, are you free now? We've been instructed by Lord Merlin to come with us if you have time. ”

Is this the rhythm of the tea please?

To the ears of others, this old priest must have happened! He is going to be arrested and interrogated!

Okro said angrily: "Bah, bah, young man, can't you respect the old and love the young when you speak?"

"Get in the car, old man!

The driver slapped the steering wheel hard, and the jeep let out a screeching horn.

To be able to become a member of the Security Bureau of Dragoon Magic Industries, all of them are high-level starters, except for Dragoon Magic Industries' own people, these proud Security Bureau soldiers do not give face.

"A bunch of little bastards, I should let Merlin teach you blind guys a good lesson!

Okro was so angry that he had to step forward, and after not taking two steps, he suddenly turned around and said to the monks and nuns at the door, "Keep an eye on the prayer hall, don't let the guys selling aphrodisiacs on the other side come and steal things!"

- (To be continued.) )