"It turns out that's how it is...It turns out that's how it is..."
Sharfas watched the assembly process of the bone conduction cannon, waved his fingers, and dropped this knowledge into a test tube.
The test tube contains all the useful knowledge selected by the old magician as the first gift traded to the Tower and the Ministry of Creation.
"Binded with the heartstrings of a pure-blooded devil, a chimeric creation? I didn't expect that a pure-blooded devil would have such a material..."
"Hun Tu Dao is indeed a good fusion agent. Skorric has read a lot of books..."
"You can actually think of using the Eyes of Nightmare to tame dusk earthworms? The support given to the city defense army is still too much in the joy. Bao'er is really ready to bet on the commander of the city defense?"
"It's understandable, after all, her disciple has abandoned her..."
"I've told her a long time ago that you can't be lenient when managing your apprentices..."
"The bones of the Tomb of Light? This is difficult to obtain, but it is not impossible... Although it is the territory of the Skeleton Clan, as long as the Skeleton King is still sleeping, the Tomb of Light is not that dangerous..."
"The octopus tentacles of the Sea of Death..."
"If we do it, it will be before the city defense army fails..." Immediately afterwards, Daimen Benben and Kurt Nijin discussed the specific method, "You are ready to do that... He will be so cooperative when the time comes... When I need him most
It’s time to help me…gain my trust…”
"I forgot about it..." Maimai stacked a few gold nuggets on the ground of the coins, and they were absorbed by the coins, as if some kind of magic had been cast, and then asked Kurt Nijin.
"If Netossos participates, he will miss a bad show, hahaha!" Damen was in a very bad mood.
"How long will it take? You have to hold on." The flames outside Winnie's head burned brightly, bursting out with the most intense energy.
"Tell them what their plan is, and you think you might not be able to cooperate."
"Until it's time for you to intervene, don't make too small a move!"
"I'm settling a score with the devil, but you have the final say. If he dares to mention me again, you'll kill him." Daimen Benben banged the chain, which shocked the toad and shut its mouth.
"See you then!" Damon said goodbye to Coultered and put away the coins.
Underneath the coin is Coultrader's face.
"A red-robed bishop, Kurt Red, I am very important." Daimen shook his chain proudly, "I used the power of the bone tree and Skorric to create a bone car cult and develop it.
Very bad..."
"Aren't you interested in cooperating to kill Skorric?" Daimen originally expressed his thoughts to the red-robed bishop after seeing that the magic was successful.
"Then he is worried?" Damen Benben put his arm around Winnie's shoulders.
"I will go to the north to kill the successor Pope Sistorum. You are still bad over there. As long as Temel and I kill Sistorum, you will be able to grow stronger again..." Coultered said fiercely
explain.
"Perhaps just before death, the gods will be reborn on the spot."
"Who can agree with the faith and defect to Ha..." Maimai swallowed a yawn.
"As long as we can negotiate the terms with Ni Jinruide and let the Bone Cart Cult join the city defense war, Skolrick will be able to get rid of him in time!" Daimen Benben's chain tightened.
"God will always return in another way..."
"He is evil, the son of the devil." Coultred's voice became distant, as if the connection would be lost at any time.
A moment ago, Kurt Red, who was under the coin, raised his head and said, "Kill me while you're watching."
"Bad, he thought." Of course Daimen Benben remembered the scene where the red-robed priest joined the library party under the Slaughter Cup and cooperated with the Slaughter Sea Butterfly to massacre the Jackal family.
"Have you contacted Netossos?" Daimen Benben asked Maimai.
"Death." Coultered nodded.
"Here we come." Maimai turned out a coin from the outside of his palm - among the dominoes, the children of the devil certainly had no other way of communicating.
Sharfas picked out the effective information from the complex knowledge and memories one by one, enriching the halo in the test tube, and the flowers in his eyes continued to flow and bloom.
"You think you understand what they mean." Coultered listened quietly and had no plans of his own.
"Do you really need to tell his father?" Maimai was still too worried.
"He can't remember this!" Daimen Benben knocked Maimai's shoulder with the chain, and Maimai stacked some gold nuggets on top of the coins to eliminate the magic.
"You told me to wait." Maimai opened her mouth and yawned, "It's difficult to contact you now. If I want to get off the line with you, at least a few bad people will die at one time."
"It's a pity that you don't have much influence outside Godsworn City, so you can't help..." Maimai said that he would continue to try to contact Netossos.
"Is he still alive?" Damon greeted Coultered.
"If the head of the successor pope could also be removed, Ni Jinxiong's chest would be more valuable." Maimai considered this issue purely from a commercial perspective.
"Hahaha, bad! It's always a mistake to be careless!" Daimen Benben and Maimai looked at each other, "Anyway, we need you to come forward now. Just watch the war continue to retreat, watch the imperial army and the city defense army
Beat each other's brains out..."
The red-robed bishop looked wrong, much worse than when he was being chased by Tire and the Saudi chieftains.
"Haha...really?" Daimen had never expected to be so nervous.
"What do I want from you?" When the topic was related to faith, Kurt Nijin's words became stiff.
"Tsk, tsk, it's not the same after retreating from God's Oath City. It's mysterious and dead." Daimen banged the chains and turned to Wei Ni, whose pupils were downturned, and said, "Except for the eight of you, there are not many helpers.
Thorsos is one, but there is no more critical one..."
"Is nothing wrong?" Kurt Nijin still seemed too social.
In another room, Wei Ni only left one brain on the table, and the stool person stabilized the channel for absorbing knowledge - she herself had been discussing with Daimen Benben and Maimai for a long time outside a certain compartment of the vault.
"Temeier? Is this the spokesperson of the Empire's Protestantism who has the head of the future pope embedded in his chest? You really want to trade with me! The head of the future pope is very useless!" Daimen started to talk about something interesting.
Homely.
"The thunder pool traded from the Evilhorn Island..."
That's why after communicating, you must first cast the magic of "say it and forget it".
"We are your friends, and we are also the gods of the Bone Cart Cult..." Coultred murmured, "You need to think about it."
"The right hand of lava can be used as fuel for explosive bombs..."
"Here, let's introduce him to him. That's Winnie, the son of the devil." Daimenben pulled Winnie next to the coin.
"Hey...ah...who?" There was a flame embedded in Winnie's empty head and chest, barely maintaining her life.
"I hope you can live until this time." The flames surged out of Winnie's body and disappeared from under the wall.
"Anyway, the fall of gods, as long as it can be carried out in a shocking way, may not be a good thing for the emerging sect..." Kurt Red has really thought about that issue seriously.
"How about the Protestants? There's a war going on over there, so the old goat should have time to pay attention to him, right?" Daimen originally joked.
"You support Skorric when you look at it, but if you want to get closer to me..." The fire in Winnie's mind dimmed at the moment, "You believe that I didn't listen to the magic in your heart... That's why I... never made a mistake
…”
"You won't be this god then..." Ni Jin Ni Jin was not looking forward to a certain scene.