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Three hundred and fiftieth chapters key to come

Ah San, the mage responsible for receiving these envoys from another world, smiled awkwardly but politely, and turned to look at the others with eyes full of persuasion and warning.

He is nearly ninety years old and has already lost his desire for the opposite sex due to the ravages of time. Rakshasa's charm ability has no effect on him at all: "Everyone, if you have had enough trouble, can you fulfill your obligations?"

"good."

Although they are extremely disgusted and hate men, Rakshasa people also know how to exercise caution.

It's okay to embarrass a little or show off one's power based on her own preferences. But judging from the oracle she heard, God Brahma's opinion of the Asan Kingdom in this world, if you are too willful, you may not please both parties.

"Then let's get down to business."

"It can be said that our worlds are parallel to each other. In our world, the creator god, also known as Brahma, has a relatively weak belief in the Asan Kingdom... and for some other reasons, He is determined to

Abandon the original people."

"Your Brahma Day and celebration happened to be seen by the great god, and then he improved his mind."

"You can still perform sacrifices meticulously when the gods don't appear. He is very satisfied with your behavior. So let us try..."

"This...is this too lucky?" The seriousness on the mage's face disappeared, and a simple and honest smile appeared on his face like the golden retriever and the second fool.

Money moves people's hearts. What is more exciting than money is power. However, powerful power will continuously bring money home, and huge power will also be attracted by power.

Strength symbolizes everything.

It's just that in the past, the Asan sect could only mix with the kingdom officials and do some small tricks to deceive people. Xianza had the opportunity to officially walk outside in the name of gods.

No one will look at them with strange eyes anymore... They are living signs of the true existence of gods. Everything human desires, including money and fame, will follow them.

Pies falling from the sky feel too bland, but this is just raining gold, right?

“God Brahma chooses us?”

"Yes, another kingdom is not worth it."

"I still can't believe it. Can I know why?"

"This is another world secret."

"But it doesn't matter if I tell you, because they slander, smear, and slander the gods. Until we left, there were less than five temples dedicated to the Lord Brahma in the entire kingdom."

"I..." The mage took a deep breath, closed his eyes hard, and opened them suddenly after a moment.

They cooperated so well, knowing that their lives were in dire straits, so they rejected them like crazy, which disappointed the Lord God and noticed them.

How should he praise these Ah San compatriots from another world? Forget it, just bury the gratitude in your heart. For now, let's follow the procedure and start by spraying it out of respect.

At this moment, the old mage was like lighting his own candle, and the majestic righteousness burst out from his body. In his eyes, he seemed to see the ugly face of the treacherous and ugly Asan from another world. God really didn't give birth to me as a keyboard warrior, Keydao

Eternity is like a long night, the key is coming.

At this time, the old mage, who was nearly ninety years old and had exhausted his energy, burst into a state that was no weaker than that of young people. The old man who was dying was full of energy and his face was rosy. He sprayed poisonous saliva wantonly as if he were looking back in time:

"What does it mean to be unaware of blessings even though you are blessed? I finally understand. For the existence of blasphemy, the betrayers should have their skins ripped open, their flesh cut off and fed to dogs, their spines pulled out and used as whips, and their skins sewn under the temple walls.

..." The mage's voice was cadenced, rich in emotion but very smooth. The curses gradually stopped, and after a while the topic changed:

"But since it is the decision made by God Brahma, I think he should have a way to deal with it."

"You gods, there is no need to try again."

Although I am very grateful and agree with the humans in the Asan Kingdom in the other world who are crazy about seeking death, I still need to put on a heavy look.

"We are followers of the great god Brahma, so we are naturally willing to worship the great god. Any time, but if it can be done as soon as possible, it is definitely the best."

At this time, compatriots from other worlds and compatriots from the same world have long been forgotten by the old mage. In the face of huge interests, one always takes the lead, and no one else will get involved. Even some discarded things they don't want will have to be removed.

Only when the sect takes the initiative to defend others will they have the opportunity to intervene.

What's more, as a monk who has been a lifelong monk, although he knows in his heart that everything described by the sect is false and non-existent, it has already been integrated into his instincts. Just like a dog cannot change its eating habits, a mage cannot completely change his mind.

Tell yourself that gods must not exist.

I originally thought that this life would be like this. Who would have thought that the Hell Star would suddenly come through the starry sky, and then there would be that world-destroying battle... Until now, I suddenly learned that the great Lord Brahma had noticed them.

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It's a pity that he is already old and decrepit.

But what if the end is approaching? As long as the sect receives the gift of the gods before he dies, he will still have a chance to survive.

The mage thought too much at once, and his old head was aching. As long as the Lord God can come as soon as possible, then all of this is not a luxury.

"We respect and obey everything Brahman has without objection."

"You can reply to the Lord God as soon as possible. If you can, please don't wait for a moment. According to our understanding, you are not the only messengers coming from another world. Time is life. We don't know what kind of changes will happen if we wait in vain."

The old mage's excited words made several Rakshasa slightly disgusted, but to them, they were like nectar.

They can completely understand the old mage's excitement. As long as they can endure the temptation of these Rakshasa envoys and go forward to communicate, they will be so impatient.

In the short term, the world has been suffering from horrific monsters for a long time. People are longing for a once and for all solution. In the long term, strength, power, eternal youth, long life, and...

.Climb to the throne of God and overlook the vicissitudes of life above the clouds...

"We understand your requirements. I will give you a list later. Purchase and build rituals as required. When ready, we will communicate with the Lord God."

The confirming words of several Rakshasa made the monks and Asan's official staff here breathe a sigh of relief.

Only true gods dare to meet offline in a big way, and these Rakshasa are so confident, it is unlikely that the identity of Lord Brahma will be faked. It’s just... Brahma, the kind-hearted and responsive creator god, chose some wild Rakshasa girls as them

God's envoy is really too inconsistent.


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