A sense of shock filled Penny's heart.

He thought he was calm enough, that he had lived two lifetimes, and that his nerves were thick enough, but when he faced a true god, he found that these nerves were still too delicate.

Ninety-nine thousand, nine hundred and ninety-nine thousand, the people of Faeron may not be able to see a true god in their lifetime, and now Penny feels as if he has dreamed for ten lifetimes.

In disbelief, he asked a very idiotic question: "Are you the Lady of Fortune?"

"Don't waste time talking nonsense, I don't have much power as an avatar, let's get straight to the point. The light in the golden orb-like pupils trembled slightly, and he didn't seem to think that Penny's long daze was very rude: "Your name is Penny Sean?" I believe I am not confused to the point of finding the wrong person, and you are not mistaken, I am Workin. ”

Penny was shocked again: "Your Highness actually knows my name?"

Although Waujin is not very popular among the gods of Torrell, as the guardian of merchants and trades, Waukin's followers are still millions, and among so many believers, he can't help but be shocked that she can actually know Penny's name.

In most cases, the gods will only remember the names of the devotees, and as for the ordinary believers, although the names are also in the memory of the gods, they are like the materials at the bottom of the archives box, which is generally not a big deal, and it is impossible to remember.

This shows that it is a very honorable thing to be able to make the goddess remember the name, at least it means that the name has been associated with some 'big thing' in the hearts of the gods, not to mention that Penny seems to have come to him on purpose when he listens to the tone of the Lady of Fortune.

And it is still descending into the abyss.

Penny couldn't help but be flattered, if there was one neutral god in the multiverse who hated the Abyss the most, it was Vorkin, the goddess with the priesthood of 'trading' the most failed deal in her life, and brought her great shame.

She was able to send an avatar to come because she was 'looking for him'.

"It's not surprising, as the multiverse knows, I protect Torrell's commerce and transactions. The divine light on Waukin's body gradually dissipated, and with a wave of her hand in front of the portal, an ornate chair appeared under her ass.

Penny squinted, the mage has some strange knowledge, and most of the identification skills are not low, he recognized that the wood of the chair is very expensive agarwood, and the animal skin cushion is from the celestial creature, and it also shines with a glow of positive energy, just this chair, no human emperor can afford to sit down.

This goddess was dressed in jewels, and she was indeed wealthy, and her words were full of wealth: "Many people believe in me because they want me to bless them with wealth." ”

Penny nodded, and it was a matter of course.

"But one of the many people who asked me for money had been begging me since he was born to help him stay away from the wall of the unbelievers, and it was a little curious to know that this desire had nothing to do with my priesthood. Wokin frowned: "I have to say, I am deeply impressed by your uninterrupted harassment in the past fifteen years. ”

"Uh......" Penny's expression immediately hardened, he didn't expect that it was for this reason that he was allowed to enter the lady's field of vision, but after a few words, his shocked mood had gradually calmed down, and he respectfully bowed - the basic etiquette to the gods, and then felt a little calm, and then said: "I am just praying to you for protection according to your teachings." ”

"My teachings?" Workin suddenly laughed, his voice was not crisp, the age of the goddess incarnation was about twenty-seven or eighteen young women, a little farther away from the girl, and the laughter was more like that of a middle-aged aunt: "You mean to trade faith for my protection?"

Penny glanced at Waukin, "Please believe in my sincerity. ”

"Well, I know you don't have any genuine reverence or love for the gods. Workin waved his hand lightly: "I've seen many Travelers from the Otherworld, and you're honest enough compared to those guys, even more religious than most of my believers, at least they don't pray to me every morning and evening, repeatedly doubting whether their faith is religious." ”

Penny Khan, this is indeed what he has done, it was the darkest period of his life in the red-robed mage guild, he was always afraid that his soul would float to the wall of the untrustworthy after the death of some unpleasant apprentice, so he prayed all night, and even almost returned all the Marxism-Leninism he had learned to Grandpa Mao.

"So, you don't have to worry about where you're going to go when you die. Waukin waved his hand and made an assessment of Penny's piety.

Penny suddenly felt a sense of relief, and the burden of more than ten years behind his head was finally put down, and he began to have some extra thoughts about other things: "Your Highness has come, I'm afraid it's not just to say a few words to me. ”

"Aren't you calling me?" Wokin looked at the odd-faced Penny amusedly.

"I didn't expect you to come. Penny shook his head, tossed a coin to find the coordinates and went home but found the goddess's head, which was lower than the odds of winning the five million jackpot, and face-to-face with the god was something that millions of God of Wealth believers in Faeron could only dream of.

"You're probably wondering why I came here myself. Wogold's golden eyes glanced at Penny, "Don't be surprised, I came here because you did something that pleased me not long ago, otherwise you would have prayed fervently for another ten thousand years, and I wouldn't have bothered to pay attention to you." ”

Penny's expression was even more puzzled, he couldn't think of anything earth-shattering he had done to attract the attention of the goddess, the goddess waved her hand, and an illusion appeared in the middle of the hut, and the harbor city in the snow fell into a sea of fire, and in the middle of the city, a thick black fog continued to surge, and stumps and demonized corpses filled the entire square.

"Is this Mushantil?" Panny asked, looking at it for a moment, uncertain.

"Keep watching. Workin picked his chin, and Penny saw that the fog had lifted, and dozens of bloodied berserkers and witches were standing near a huge circle, and in the center of the circle was the hideous corpse of the Sixth Othlor, looking at her wrinkled and hideous skin, it seemed that the demonization had been a long time, which made Penny sick to his stomach for a while.

Most of the people standing in Penny had seen the three Oslos who would appear in the lakeside village, and not far behind them were the elder Ocrus, and several paladins of Tyre also appeared in it, but two of them had turned into corpses.

Penny glanced down at Serra, who was still unconscious, and had mixed feelings in his heart, and then looked around, the little mouse and the little devil didn't know when they all ran away, and it seemed that they were under a lot of pressure for the goddess to come, and then he heard Waukin's voice that was not very satisfied:

"Don't get distracted, go to the wonderful place. ”

He quickly turned his gaze back to the illusion, and the illusion created by the divine power also had real voices, and the group of witches and elders formed a circle together, chanting bursts of incantations, and the grand light bloomed in the center of the circle.

This is a divine spell to purify evil.

Penny frowned, and the moment the light bloomed, his soul 'heard' a scream coming from there.

A large shadow emerged from his body, the shadow looked like the same demon he had seen in the suburbs of Dehumi, Penny's heart beat violently a few times, and then he saw this shadow crack into pieces in the bright light, a crack appeared in the air, and the remnants of the chance black smoke flew into it like a desert.

The illusion disappeared when it got here, and Penny nodded, although he didn't personally participate, he could see that the leader of the Church of the Heartless was defeated by the legion of the Witch Society, and there was one less thing on his mind.

Then he heard Workin laugh loudly, "You know what? He originally wanted to collect Musantir's soul recovery power, but instead cost him all the magic power he had accumulated for more than forty years!

It could be seen that the demon of the Heartless Church was very happy for the goddess, which made Penny a little puzzled, and he turned his brain, searched for memories, and suddenly remembered some of the history of the goddess, and asked:

"Your Highness, does this demon have anything to do with the Dark Lord?"

The moment this sentence was blurted out, Penny regretted it, because he found that the goddess's originally ruddy face immediately turned black, and her golden eyes stared at Penny viciously, as if she had changed from a patronus to an enemy in an instant.

Penny complained bitterly in his heart, and even scolded himself for being cheap, the black history of the goddess, is it a mortal who can talk nonsense?