"Captain Tozan has also received the invitation letter and has already set off for the Glorious Canyon!" The big man relayed everything he knew to his friend, "Datong is following behind, I will pass the invitation letter to you when I come back!"
"Is that so..."
Ye Qi narrowed his eyes slightly, looked down at the invitation letter in his hand and pondered.
Undoubtedly, according to his previous conversation with Tozan, Tozan and Iyeta obviously have some extraordinary relationship, and this relationship is beyond the imagination of ordinary people, and it can even make Tozan change his character, habits, die He insisted on not saying anything; even if he made indirect remarks, he couldn't come up with a comprehensive answer.
However, from point to point, Ye Qi can also guess some.
Of course, it’s not Tozan, but Iyeta—
First of all, the blood of the Son of God in Iyeta's hands has been completely absorbed by him.
Secondly, the sudden power made him believe that he was already the strongest in Lorant; otherwise, it would be impossible to invite so many people into the sacred forest with great fanfare.
Since the end of the Holy Age, the Sacred Grove has always been a forbidden area for the unbelievers. Now that it is open, it is naturally attracting attention; and under such attention, it is appropriate to put on a big stage; and what is better than defeating How much more attention should be paid to the powerhouse on the entire Lolante
Facing Iyeta's ambition, Ye Qi sneered in his heart—for the so-called strongest, Ye Qi didn't have too much ambition, after all, once the 'sign' was erected, it would be like a lighthouse on the sea in the dark In general, it is not only dazzling, but more importantly, it will attract countless people to challenge.
For the strongest name. There are definitely not a few people who are interested in Lorant.
And what's even more frustrating. Those who are arrogant and ignorant are more - blinded by so-called 'fame'. It's perfectly normal to do something out of the ordinary.
Therefore, if it was normal, Ye Qi wouldn't even bother to think about it.
But, it's different now!
First, the initiator is Iyeta, the current pope who is not only ambitious but also crazy. If the other party really gets his wish, it is hard to imagine what kind of situation the entire Lorant will face—I regard myself as a god, and Ye Qi can guess a few of such a person's next plan, no matter what it is None of them were what he wanted to see.
Second, the current him seems to need an absolute fame!
The words spoken by the strongest person seen by all the superiors in Lorant are definitely much more powerful than the words spoken by a person who is generally considered to be strong.
"I need to get ready. You go and inform Ava, an hour later. Let's go!"
Taking a deep breath, Ye Qi made the final decision.
"good!"
The big man nodded without any objection.
…
"Iyeta really thinks she has a sure chance of winning!"
Ye Qi returned to his residence on the spring water city platform, handed the invitation letter to Chameleon, and told the whole thing, Chameleon immediately sneered in a low voice—for Iyeta, Chameleon is obviously the same as Ye Qi. There are quite a few guesses, even a little more detailed than Ye Qi.
After all, the chameleon who likes to collect information is collecting information about the new Pope every day.
From the Archbishop of House, from Lehman, and from his own information channels, all kinds of news are enough for Chameleon to grasp the changes in Iyeta to a detailed level.
"When the blood of the Son of God flares up, I really want to see his expression!"
As Chameleon said, a gloating smile appeared on his face—what exactly is the blood of the Son of God? With Ye Qi’s message, Chameleon certainly understood. After Yeta finally failed, how interesting was the face of that fiasco.
For the disgust of the Holy See, Chameleon is not inferior to Ye Qi.
However, compared to the chameleon's schadenfreude, Ye Qi shook his head: "If possible, I don't want to see the outbreak of the blood of the Son of God..."
"You're worried, that guy!"
In an instant, Chameleon understood Ye Qi's thoughts.
"Well, dealing with Iyeta and the other guy is two concepts in itself..." Ye Qi nodded and said very frankly, "We are already actively preparing, but if possible, I still hope that our time There can be more!"
Iyeta, who used the blood of the Son of God, will eventually become the clone of his contract partner and old opponent, which is beyond doubt; although he has divided some of them, the process has slowed down a lot, but in the end The result will not change.
It's just the length of time.
"The millions of people in the Sacred Forest District have accumulated more than 400 years of pure belief that they belong to whoever, once it explodes..." Chameleon muttered in a low voice, she understood what Ye Qi was worried about, and at the same time, facing the She has no practical solution to such a problem.
After all, the power of faith itself is the most wonderful and stubborn thing in the world.
"So, I need to arrange some backup methods!"
Ye Qi looked at Chameleon, and then, closing the distance between the two, he spoke in a low voice; when the voice stopped, Chameleon looked at Ye Qi with a little surprise, and asked: "Do you really need to this way?"
"If possible, I don't want to do that!" Ye Qi replied, "You can discuss it with your contracted partner... This requires its cooperation. As for my contracted partner, it would like me to replace it for you." It speeds up the progress—as a reward, I will give out 10% of the believers that belong to me!"
"Tsk, that guy is cheering!"
The chameleon was silent for a while, obviously communicating with the Grand Duke of Thieves. After a while, he raised his head to look at Ye Qi, and said with a smile, "Although I took 90% of that 10%!"
"If it's mine, he's probably rolling all over the floor by this time!"
Ye Qi shrugged with a smile.
"It is different from yours, even in its heyday. It still has not many believers. It is also divided by gods such as night, darkness, and killing. In the true sense, those who simply believe in it are the same as the one I gave The numbers are similar, or even less, of course it is going to cheer!"
Chameleon turned around, faced Ye Qi, gently stopped Ye Qi's shoulders, and rested his head on Ye Qi's broad shoulders while talking, and said in a low voice: "If there is no hope of winning. Remember to leave quickly, you know?"
"Don't worry, I'm afraid of death! You know..."
Ye Qi nodded slightly, and answered softly, but before he finished speaking, his mouth was blocked by the chameleon, who also blocked his mouth.
…
Shark, Central Castle, Moonlight Tower.
The tower master of the moon night tower. The old man Hesel is sitting behind his desk, including the tower master of the Tower of Wisdom. Except for the tower master of the decision-making tower who was still unable to participate, all the tower masters gathered around this desk, and the five tower masters were all looking at the platinum invitation letter full of holy light on the table.
"He actually invited the five of us to go to the holy forest area together. What is this guy Iyeta going to do? Do you want to catch us all?"
The Tower Master of the Competition Tower frowned and asked.
"It's not just the five of us, but Ye Qi, the supreme government, major families, mercenary organizations, and some wealthy people have all been invited!" The Tower Master of the Tower of Sacred Objects shook his hip flask, and after belching, He continued: "It's not just us that he wants to catch in one go, but the whole of Lorant!"
"Maybe he can come to my Tower of Thorns to wake up!"
A sunny smile appeared, and Mordred said softly—but, a gloomy feeling was rippling on the owner of the Tower of Thorns, even ordinary people could feel it Not to mention the few demon hunter tower masters in front of him.
"There is one thing I need to explain to everyone, it is about the blood of the Son of God!"
Hesel glanced at Mordred, tapped the table lightly, attracted everyone's attention, and then said slowly: "Iyeta has obtained the blood of the Son of God, And it has been absorbed!"
"The blood of the Son of God? Is the news reliable?"
After hearing this term, even the foolish owner of the Tower of Sacred Objects became serious—because, according to the records of the ancestors of the demon hunters, the blood of the Son of God is very powerful, and even has a decisive effect; Not only to become an immortal powerhouse, but even to make that God of Light appear in the world.
"It's from Ye Qi, it's very reliable!"
Hessel replied solemnly.
"Did it come from Ye Qi..."
Immediately, the doubts of the other tower owners disappeared, and their trust in Ye Qi made them not doubt it at all. Even the tower owner of the Tower of Wisdom who could see a certain picture in the future did not say much; after all, in She always saw something specious about Ye Qi.
Although it was the same at other times, it appeared too frequently on Ye Qi's body.
Even, better than his teacher...
Suddenly thinking of a certain middle-aged bad boy, the Tower Master of the Tower of Wisdom involuntarily snorted, and a wrinkle appeared on his smooth forehead.
The remaining four tower masters have all seen this change, except for the tower master of the Tower of Thorns who frowned subconsciously, the remaining three are very conscious as if they didn't see it - things like feelings are really too complicated It's so complicated that bystanders will be affected by the fish in the pond.
Knowing that he would end up talking too much at this time, the owners of the Tower of Sacred Objects and the Tower of Competition, including Hesel, all wisely brought the topic back—
"Ye Qi has already set off from the bridge of the other side to the holy mountain. Who will go here? At least two!"
Hesel glanced across the four present and asked.
Obviously, this trip to the holy mountain is undoubtedly not led by the tower guards, there must be two or more tower owners to go.
After all, apart from Yiyeta who absorbed the blood of the Son of God, the holy forest area itself is a den of dragons and tigers.
The power of civilians is pitiful, but when this civilian becomes a believer, and the number reaches one million, it is definitely a situation that can only be described as terror.
Even if it is immortal, it cannot retreat completely.
Unless it is a 'god' with the same number of believers. Only then can he not be afraid of the pressure brought by the number of believers; and besides that? Naturally it can only be prepared in the same way.
Quantity vs Quantity!
The former is the number of believers. The latter is the number of strong people.
"I go!"
"I go!"
Almost when Hesel's voice just fell. The two tower masters of the Tower of Competition and the Tower of Thorns spoke at the same time.
Hessel and Blank looked at the owner of the Tower of Thorns in surprise.
The two will not be surprised by the voice of the tower master of the tower of competition, after all, the other party's character is so; if there is a battle, it will be strange if he doesn't go; but the tower master of the tower of thorns is different , unless it has reached the point where it cannot be done, otherwise it will never leave its own tower of thorns.
It's like facing the attack of dark creatures last time. The tower master of the Tower of Thorns only appeared on the battlefield when manpower was tight.
As for the tower master of the tower of wisdom
Due to his oath, even if he possesses great strength, it is impossible to appear on the battlefield, no matter what kind of battlefield it is; therefore, most of the time, the Tower Master of the Tower of Wisdom acts as a staff officer.
"Mordred, you?"
Hessel finally asked.
Although they are not good friends who talk about everything, the two sides still have a good friendship, which is enough for Hessel to have a reason to ask.
"Iyeta once had an agreement with me... Do you remember?"
The Tower Master of the Tower of Thorns suddenly asked.
"Promise... Could it be that one?"
Hesel was taken aback for a moment, then remembered.
"Well. That's the promise, I think it's time to complete it!"
The Tower Master of the Tower of Thorns smiled again. However, compared to the usual sunny day, this smile was slightly colder.
"The previous agreement could not become a real oath at all..."
Blank, the Tower Master of the Tower of Sacred Objects, shook his flagon to persuade the Tower Master of the Thorn Tower, but he was interrupted by the other party before he could finish speaking.
"I didn't take it as an oath, it was just a promise—a promise I've been waiting for for a long time!"
The tower master of the Tower of Thorns said this, and then, without waiting for others to speak, he just stood up and walked out slowly.
"Notify me when you leave!"
The voice came out after the figure of the tower master of the Tower of Thorns disappeared.
"I think I should go this time too!"
The Tower Master of the Tower of Sacred Objects looked helplessly at his old friend, uncorked the bottle and took a sip of wine—Blank was not at ease with Mordred in this state.
Once an accident occurs, they will definitely regret it.
In this regard, Hessel did not stop him, and nodded directly, agreeing to such a proposal.
"Pednague, do you have any suggestions?"
Hesel took a deep breath, and asked the Tower of Wisdom Master—this is already the practice of everyone after each discussion; after all, the ability of the Tower Master of Wisdom is really a supplement and suggestion for such a situation. It's so important that even one or two irrelevant words can play an unexpected role.
"The current arrangement is very good!"
The tower master of the Tower of Wisdom left such a sentence, turned around and walked out.
Undoubtedly, she has no more suggestions for this trip to Shenshan, even if she was born there and lived there.
Following the departure of the owner of the Tower of Thorns, the owner of the Tower of Wisdom also left.
The remaining three tower masters looked at each other, and at the same time couldn't help but smiled bitterly.
"What a mess!"
The Tower Master of the Tower of Sacred Objects sat on his old friend's desk without any image, and sighed like this.
"It's always been like this, I'm used to it!"
The tower master of the tower of competition just shook his head indifferently.
"I just hope that someone can take my place!"
The Tower Master of the Moon Night Tower said so.
"I'm not suitable!"
"I'm not suitable either!"
Just when the voice of the tower master of the Moonlit Night Tower fell, the voices of the tower masters of the tower of sacred objects and the tower of competition rang out one after the other, and then, the two tower masters greeted each other in no particular order. Walking outside, the figure was very fast, and before the tower master of the Moonlit Night could react, he disappeared.
Leaving the Tower Master of Moonlight Night wryly smiling.
After a while, the Tower Master of the Moon Night Tower sighed softly: "Ye, this kid is the most suitable candidate, but unfortunately, he is as hateful as his bastard teacher!"
As if thinking of some life, the tower master of the Moonlit Tower suddenly took a few breaths like a toothache.
…
Xialin District, Dude, the highest government building.
Moretti pushed Custer's wheelchair and walked into Dides' office. After the two saluted each other, they stood quietly at the desk, waiting for the order from the man in front of them.
For the pillar of the supreme government, although Dides will not participate in any management, he has extraordinary prestige.
And it was precisely because of this prestige that his identity and status became extremely special.
Even the speaker of each term cannot be ignored, even if Dides does not have any real identity belonging to the highest government.
"Moretti, I need to see Ayrin and Zade!"
Dides said so.
"Yes, sir!"
Moretti was taken aback for a moment, then, after paying a military salute, he turned around and walked out.
"Kasder, call all the special operations teams!"
The moment Moretti walked out of the office, Dides' voice rang again.
"Yes, sir!"
Caster, who was sitting in a wheelchair, paid a military salute, then turned the wheelchair and walked out at a speed not inferior to that of Moretti.
And when the two left, Dides picked up the platinum invitation letter again, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes behind the sunglasses showed a trace of disdain.
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