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Chapter 438: God fucking borrows the treasure temporarily

The small village on the border of the Titan Kingdom is still as peaceful as usual, but the laughter and warmth are missing from people's faces.

Even the heartless naughty child felt the unusual aura and carefully avoided the adults to prevent his own butt from getting hurt.

People no longer call them uncles and aunts, but become brothers and sisters because they share the same belief in the Heavenly Father.

After dinner, a group of naughty children led their alpacas to the village to pick mulberry leaves early. The purple-red mulberries were thrown into their mouths, and the sweet taste immediately spread between their teeth.

I just don’t know why, but all the naughty children are unhappy.

It's as if the happiness in life has been stolen, but I don't know who stole it.

Children do not know what God is, let alone the difference between the main God of the system and other gods.

They only know that in the past, when adults worshiped the main god of the system from time to time, they could often get some grain, rice or other things.

But now, the adults go to worship every day. Not only do they not take anything home, but they also send away the rice and silk cloth at home.

"I haven't eaten eggs for three days, and all the old hens at home were taken away by my grandma."

"Yesterday, my father wanted to kill my grass-mud horse. Fortunately, the grass-mud horse ran fast and my father didn't catch it."

Behind him, the alpaca that was munching on grass grinned, and then blew a puff of air, causing the bunch of dull hair on its head to sway.

"Hey, look what that is..."

A child pointed to the horizon and shouted.

"Huh, you're trying to trick me into turning around and grab my mulberries."

However, the clear eagle cry came from far away, and several naughty children were so frightened that they sat on the ground, staring at the sky in shock, with blood-red mulberry juice dripping from the corners of their mouths.

One, two... ten...

Before the naughty children could finish counting, the dense black dots on the horizon had already appeared above them, and the strong wind stirred up by their wings was blowing against their heads and faces.

The ground was dusty. Although a dozen grass-mud horses were timid, they still protected their little masters and refused to retreat. When making these mini alpacas, Xi Tong added canine loyalty to make them less heartless.

lung.

"Griffin..."

The naughty children know what this is, after all, they receive a gift from His Majesty the King every year on their birthday, which usually contains a bunch of candies and a doll. Among them, the most favorite ones among the children are the dragon and griffon dolls.

Whoever has a griffin doll is the child king - this is a rule that has been implemented in the village for several years.

"The gryphon actually entered the village. Go back and take a look..."

Tamir led a hundred personal guards, and Eve led a hundred members of the FFF regiment, directly from the Silverhammer Stone Court to the small village on the border. From departure to landing, it only took half an hour.

On the one hand, this shows that the gryphon is faster, but on the other hand, it also shows that the Titan Kingdom is too small.

For four years, the Tamils ​​have been guarding their borders and have not made any move to expand their territory.

It's not that he doesn't want to, it's that the foundation is not solid and the rear is not stable, especially the bearers of the will of the gods, who can never be killed or eliminated.

Not only must they be killed, but they must also be killed to scare the monkeys, so as to serve as a warning to others, so that those who bear God's will will be frightened and never dare to cause trouble in their own land.

When the villagers saw the gryphon appearing, they immediately ran out of the house shouting, holding weapons such as swords and spears in their hands. Several hunters also had strong bows at home.

They have been brainwashed by religion and regard the main god of the system as an evil spirit, and iconic units such as the Griffin Knights have also become minions of the evil spirit.

Unfortunately, their attack did not pose any threat to Tamil.

"There is no need to kill a bunch of bewitched village fools."

After hearing Taimei's order, the knights did not make a killing move. They all attacked the calves and elbows and just let the villagers lie on the ground.

Tamir ignored these villagers and walked directly to the village temple.

The temple is not big, only three rooms. After all, the main god of the system does not have strict requirements for believers. He only needs to chant and worship when he has nothing to do. It does not require hundreds or even thousands of people to participate in collective activities.

But at this time, the temple was surrounded by villagers, and there was no room for them to stand in the house. These people were all outside.

When Tamir appeared, he saw hundreds of heavily armed villagers.

In addition to being better equipped than the villagers outside, their auras are also more powerful, and a feeling of connectedness circulates among the crowd, and everyone's auras are connected to form a whole.

"Principal, come out!"

Hearing Taimuer's words, the villagers immediately started making noises.

"Who are you? How dare you disrespect the great priest."

"You're going to hell."

"Kill him!"

Tamil snorted coldly, "I - the bearer of the will of the main god of the system! The king of the barbarians! The king of the Titan Kingdom! The guardian of the Silver Hammer Territory! The conqueror of the Caucasus! Tamil Fury!"

Upon hearing this name, the villagers across the street knelt down in an instant.

Although they knew that the gryphon knights represented the kingdom, they never thought that His Majesty the King would go on the expedition himself.

In the shadow of the famous tree, even though the villagers have been brainwashed, they still know the reputation of Tamil and dare not grin at it. Some villagers even have weak knees and cannot help but kneel down.

Seeing that the situation was about to collapse, the person responsible for preaching had to step forward.

"Constantine, a believer in the God of Light, has met His Majesty the King."

At this time, Constantine was no longer as dusty as when he first entered the village. He put on a gorgeous bright red silk robe with gold patterns embroidered on the edge, and cross badges with complicated patterns on his chest and back.

In addition to this time, the robe is also dotted with colorful jewels. Each jewel is filled with strong magic power, and they are obviously extraordinary.

The top of the scepter in his hand was inlaid with a fist-sized milky white gem, which illuminated the surrounding area like a torch.

Obviously, these are Constantine's own things and were not made by plundering supplies from small villages.

Originally, his clothes were very gorgeous and fashionable, attracting the attention of believers every time he appeared.

But compared to Tamil...

Constantine looked at the armor on Taimu's body and felt inexplicably kind in his heart.

"Is His Majesty the King also a believer in the God of Light? If I had known this, I would not have preached here."

Tamil is speechless, I am the bearer of the will of the main god of the system.

As a result, Tamir swung his sword, and the afterimage formed a light curtain. On the light screen appeared the appearance of a barbarian who wanted to be beaten, and the words "What did you say? Dad didn't hear clearly."

Constantine:…

Should I repeat it or remain silent?

Tamil stopped being verbose and asked directly: "You preached in the Titan Kingdom without my consent. Have you never thought about the consequences of doing so?"

Constantine smiled, "I said hello to the main god of the system."

Tamil was stunned, why didn't I know?

Constantine pointed to the temple behind him, and Tamil looked over, only to find that the statue of the main god of the system was covered with a red cloth, with four big words hanging from the red cloth:

Temporarily borrow the treasure land!

(When my work unit went to the countryside to fight against cults, I actually saw this kind of banner about temporarily borrowing treasure land. It was not nonsense)


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