The dark black horns are faintly carved with the patterns and traces of time. The blood-stained mane and the dark brown-haired hard bull nose look no different from an old bull.

The double eyelids are tightly closed and the hair is vigorous, but it is just below the neck, but it suddenly becomes a human body.

The neck and the cow's head seemed to have been stitched, and black and purple silk threads were faintly seen on it, which made Charles unconsciously think of the stitching monster in the main world.

But relatively speaking, the stitching monster is not as special as this cow now.

There is nothing to care about for a simple miracle, but if it were replaced by a miracle possessed by a god, it would be very interesting.

Not to mention the gods in the main world, the gods that Charles encountered were completely different from those who he originally thought that he was omnipotent and pioneering the world. Apart from some special abilities, they were just some powerful creatures.

It's one now.

Although it may not be born less than a thousand years, it is still inevitable to be slaughtered.

...

This place is in a room on the second floor of the Witch Academy. The Taurus is lying quietly on the floor of the room. After a few glances, Charles stretched out his left hand and gently touched the Taurus's forehead.

The invisible and unique power is born from the fingers, and it acts on the cowhead or the hidden alternative existence in the body of the bullhead.

I saw a hazy trance suddenly appearing on the rough cheeks of this bull head, as if a second face was shaking.

Charles kept touching his fingers, and the traces of the second face became more and more obvious, but it seemed that Odin's methods were very strange. Even if he was about to be expelled from his body, this person would not have any signs of awakening.

So what finally fell into Charles' hands was a silver-edged card with a translucent mite carved.

【The sleeping god of Roya】

...

【From the convergence of human beliefs, born for no less than two thousand years】

...

【It is one of the highest gods worshipped by Vodou 】

...

What should I do with him?

Looking down at the card, Charles pondered.

In fact, if it is possible, he had the idea of ​​killing such local gods to see what he could gain, but if he thought about it carefully, this kind of soul-natured existence is probably just some knowledge-based things, and it may not be useful.

"Besides, I don't seem to have any means to directly erase a special soul... to purify it?"

Thinking of this, he really experimented. Unfortunately, this card with the gods did not react much, which proved that the things here did not belong to the real dark category.

So after thinking for a moment, Charles raised his right hand and a large black and white book appeared.

When I opened this book, the pages of monster records made Charles dizzy. However, every page showed that it was incubating.

“How long has it been since the last hatching?”

He didn't remember much, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that it was only a few days.

Shire didn't care about this. He was not that urgent about the hatched monsters.

After turning the book to a blank page, he then placed the card in his hand on it, and saw that the card gradually merged into the pages as if it was melting, and lines of text appeared on the pages.

The characteristics of the Book of Roots mean that no matter what it incubates, Charles can use it for himself, so even the gods gathered by this faith, he has nothing to hesitate.

But when he saw this text and the pattern surrounded by the text, he was a little stunned.

It was not the image of the Loya god in the card, but a dark horse wrapped in flames.

The following text records also have little to do with Vodou.

Doslakma God

Good at killing and death, the source of faith of the Dothraki

Theocratic sphere: Dothrak Sea

Ability: Unknown.

Depend on the number of faith

It has 983,701 believers.

Incubation.

...

What's the situation?

Shir frowned. He originally thought that the Fusion God would give birth to a new similar god in another world. However, it seems that the Book of Roots treats such gods as not the same thing at all.

Shire is not sure why this change occurs.

But this is not very important. All he wants is a thug. As for the form of a thug, it doesn't matter.

After looking at the line of words that were incubating, Charles closed the book.

Then it was allowed to dissipate spontaneously.

"In the future, if there is such a god, I will directly integrate it into the Book of Roots, and I will see what will happen."

Thinking of this, he glanced at the tauren whose chest was slightly undulating beside him. He did not do anything or do anything. Instead, he got up and walked out the door.

Although the pagan gods seemed to have good strength, Charles was still confident in dealing with it - because he had many souls.

However, for the next plan, Shire still needs to do a lot of things and experiments, such as whether the Shadow Rope can trap teleportation, such as the strength of the trap.

All of these require Cassidio's help.

...

In an abandoned repair shop in the suburbs of New Orleans, a group of people were hiding behind the rippling ripples of water.

From the outside, there was only an empty and quiet abandoned place, and there was no way to find that special magic and the gods behind them, although they were quite noisy now.

"Damn Zeus, if you hadn't betrayed, how could we be so fooled?"

Sitting on a chair, Odin, wearing a white-haired cloak, looked at the middle-aged black suit not far away with disgust.

"You are always like this. In the words of the East, you will not succeed enough and you will suffer more than failure!"

"Each one another." The middle-aged man in a black suit, who was also sitting on a chair, pressed his chest with his chest in a sensual but not the same thing: "This is called feathers of birds of a feather flock together, and gods are divided into groups."

"Why didn't you send someone to stare carefully before you betray us?"

"Then you didn't consider this when you joined forces to plot against me?"

"I……"

"you……"

...

Valdel looked at all this quietly, his face feeling helpless.

As the God of Light of the Nordic faction, of course he stood on the side of Odin's father, but he was not so satisfied with why he still got together even though he turned against Zeus.

Of course, what is even more dissatisfied is that Odin made a decision without asking other gods’ opinions at all.

This other god does not refer to those of them as their subordinates, but to Kali, the Indian goddess who was one of the three leaders.

Turning his head and looking at the beautiful woman with brown skin beside him, he found that she was also looking at her, so Valdel hid his dissatisfaction and smiled gently: "Galli, do you want to rest for a while? I will call you if there is something."

Kali pursed her lips and looked at Valdel as if she was full of love.

But in fact, that's just a nonsense - the gods don't need to sleep at all.

...

At this moment, one hour after the spoils were stolen. The gods did not honestly wait for tomorrow to arrive, but ran here directly.

No one is a fool. They can easily guess that since the thief has such an arrangement, he will definitely set up a trap here.

So instead of going to the appointment tomorrow, it is better to squat here now and then do it directly when you find someone coming.

These special species that have lived for thousands of years have not followed the idea of ​​others' rules.

Unfortunately, when the afterglow of the night fell, the dawn bloomed, and the light dispelled the darkness, the one they were waiting for did not appear.

These gods gradually felt something was wrong. It was just that they were unwilling to let go. They did not leave, but chose to continue waiting.

So early in the morning, morning, noon, and afternoon, the sun rose from the east, crossed the entire sky, and then set from the west until the sunset appeared again.

"Damn it, we were fooled!"

Valdel heard Zeus's roar in anger, which made him feel inexplicably happy.

However, the lover beside him was trembling and very angry, and it felt not so wonderful.

"Don't worry, Kali, I will definitely catch the thief to relieve you!"

He said so affirmatively, and was about to hold her and give comfort, the noisy sounds of his fellow people around him suddenly silenced.

This made him feel nervous and he was busy scanning the surroundings. Then he found that at the door of the repair shop, a note appeared quietly and was slowly floating down.

Relying on his vision as a god, Valdel can clearly see a passage written on it—

Waverly Hills Nursing Home, see you all.
Chapter completed!