In a dense forest, Qin Yichen's consciousness fully unfolded.

Now with the blessing of the Light Lord Temple, his consciousness can cover a wider area.

Because Qin Yichen created the godhead with the help of the villagers.

This world is equivalent to accepting all the great ways in Qin Yichen.

The area covered by consciousness is at least twice as large as when it first entered this world.

"Um?"

"There's something wrong with these people."

Although there were still several miles away, Qin Yichen could still feel the aura of these people.

"The aura of the Templar Knight, one person.

Wait, is this Matt’s breath?”

"There are ten people in total who are slightly weaker than the Templars?"

"Could it be that he escaped with Matt?"

Qin Yichen realized that something was wrong, so he immediately lowered his body, hid his breath, and slowly approached under the cover of trees.

"No, the auras of these eleven people are very strong. They don't look like they have experienced a war."

Only one day had passed since the temple was ravaged by level five monsters.

Even if Matt is the leader of the twelve knights of the temple, he will never be able to return to his original state immediately.

There must be something fishy in this! As Qin Yichen stepped into the area of ​​Yili, with the help of his consciousness, he was finally able to hear the conversation of these people clearly.

"Lord Holy Envoy, have you remembered it now?

The order given to you by the Holy Master."

"Now that the Holy Envoy is awake, it is time to accept the next order from the Holy Lord."

"The Holy Lord has ordered that the Holy Envoy Matt return to the Temple of the God of War and wait for an opportunity to assassinate Ares, the God of War.

After obtaining it, bring the head of Ares, the God of War, to meet the Holy Lord.

Reward 300,000 years of life."

Hearing this, Qin Yichen sighed in his heart.

Ares, even if you cut your forehead open, you would never think that your most trusted friend is a subordinate of the Holy Lord, or an envoy of the Holy Lord.

Tsk tsk, brothers turn against each other, this drama must be exciting.

After a brief silence, Matt's voice came.

"I will obey the instructions of the Holy Lord."

After confirming some details, the ten people left, leaving only Matt standing there.

Qin Yichen secretly looked into the distance and saw that Matt was still the same Matt, wearing the armor of the White Knight of the Temple.

But his eyes have changed.

The simple and frank look in his eyes has disappeared, leaving only a depth.

The kind of depth that sees through everything and sees that everything is nothingness.

Next to Matt were the soldiers who had desperately escorted him to evacuate the Temple of the God of War.

Even if they die in battle, they will always be loyal to Matt.

Qin Yichen shook his head slightly.

"It seems that faith is something you really shouldn't touch casually, otherwise you will definitely do stupid things."

The fatal wounds on those soldiers were not from the front, but from the back, from the white horse special that they trusted so much.

I believe someone who shouldn't believe it, just because he is a member of the Temple of the God of War.

Matt glanced around and found no trace of anyone, then he jumped into the air and rushed towards the temple.

Not long after, Qin Yichen appeared in front of a group of corpses and saw the expressions of the soldiers of the God of War Temple before they died. They were frightened, puzzled, and unspeakably angry.

Looking at the sky and then at the ground, Qin Yichen shook his head helplessly.

"It's really 'if you are not a family, you don't belong to the same family'."

"You, Ares, lost your subordinates and asked me to be your nanny to get them back. You, Matt, have betrayed the temple and acted so uncleanly, and you still want me to help you deal with the aftermath."

"You guys really left me speechless."

He raised his feet and shook slightly, the dust on the ground stirred up, and the body was hidden underground.

At the same time, Qin Yichen looked up at Matt who had left and returned in the sky. With a thought, he put on the coarse cloth coat commonly worn by the villagers to cover his figure. He raised his hand and wiped it on his face, blending into the God of War.

The face of the temple changed again.

After doing all this, Matt also rushed back here.

He glanced at the corpse that had disappeared without a trace on the ground, and then at Qin Yichen.

"Who are you?"

Qin Yichen changed his voice to a hoarse one.

"You are not qualified to know my name."

Matt wanted to take action at this moment. After restoring the Holy Envoy's memory, he had too many methods that he had not yet used.

If you can use it at this time, you will be able to deal with Ares, the god of war, in the future.

But his reason still made him give up this idea.

The fact that this person came here quietly means that he has enough strength to leave quietly, and even gave him a special kick just to attract his attention.

"Okay, then I'll just ask about your name and what your purpose is."

"Could it be that you also want a life span of 300,000 years?"

Hearing this, Qin Yichen laughed dumbly and waved his hands repeatedly.

"I don't care about things like longevity."

Qin Yichen looked at Matt now and couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic.

It took him countless years to find the opportunity to kill Matt, then enter the temple, until he became the leader of the twelve knights of the temple.

He kept his name anonymous and tried to kill his former best friend.

And the purpose of all this is actually just to exchange for a life span of 300,000 years.

Something that God can easily take away from believers.

god?

Humph, they are just a group of self-interested people.

The only difference between them is whether the exchange of interests with believers is equivalent.

Take Qin Yichen as an example, if he really wants his life span, there are too many ways to tempt believers to give up their life span.

And Matt's boss, the so-called Holy Master, relied on these things he snatched out of thin air to enslave Matt.

The saddest thing is that Matt didn't even notice it at all.

He also foolishly sacrificed his life for the Holy Lord.

Three hundred thousand years may seem like a lot, but when there are enough believers, it is insignificant.

Seeing that Qin Yichen denied his guess, Matt sneered.

"The Holy Lord uses life as a reward. You wouldn't say such sarcastic words just because you don't get it, right?"

Qin Yichen smiled and shook his head.

"That's not true, I just think you are very pitiful."

"I don't need your pity. If you have anything to do, just say it and don't whine about it!"

"I have nothing to do. I just made a little noise when I was helping you take care of the body."

Matt squinted his eyes, looked at the ground, and then at Qin Yichen.

"It seems that you have considered it very carefully. I should thank you for this."

"Because you are so smart, I give you a chance to choose, join my Holy Lord, and live forever!"

Qin Yichen sneered.

What Holy Lord?

So what if it sounds like a powerful sect?

Without the creation of Godhead, you can only follow Zeus and eat ashes! What's more, even in terms of identity.

What does a mere Holy Lord mean?

Have you ever created a godhead?

"It's really becoming more and more boring these days. A god without god dares to challenge me."
Chapter completed!