The old book lying on the ground always felt that the indifferent eyes cut his body like a knife, which was not only extremely painful, but also frightening.
Without hesitation, the old book truthfully told the secret in his heart.
"Lord Ryan, I never lied to you!"
"I can confirm what happened 3 years ago, but I don't remember it, and because of this, I became a kind of 'false god'."
"The owner of the walnut tree can testify against me!"
The old book pointed to the dense forest not far away.
He could feel the breath of the owner of the walnut tree.
Although he suffered severe injuries, he did not die.
There is no problem with testifying.
But the next moment, the dense forest just disappeared, leaving only tree pits one after another.
Moreover, it is obvious that it has learned the lessons of old books, leaving no trace of smell.
The old book was taken aback for a moment, and then he pointed to the crystal-clear stream winding down on the left.
"The owner of Dal Creek can also testify!"
Wow!
As soon as the voice fell, the stream that was still flowing just now stopped abruptly, leaving only a wet river.
"And! And Dolder's Cave..."
Boom!
The old book turned around and spoke, but before he finished speaking, he didn't even raise his hand, when a low mountain behind him just collapsed.
The old book was completely stunned.
He never thought that these high-spirited gods in the past would be so unreliable.
Thinking of the sacrifices given to these guys every year, Old Shuben felt heartbroken, but what hurt him even more was that he seemed to have no bargaining chips.
Gudong!
The sound of 'gluttony' swallowing saliva sounded.
The old book trembled all over.
Then…
The other party said bitterly.
"I am familiar with the knowledge and history around Yot Plain for 5 years."
"I understand the occult that ordinary people don't know."
"I also know many secret techniques and secret techniques recorded in books."
"Please don't eat me!"
While weeping, in order to prove himself, Lao Shuben took out books from his luggage and held them high in front of Qin Ran.
Qin Ran glanced around.
As he had expected, they were all proficient in mysterious knowledge of around the same level, and the so-called secret arts and secret techniques were even lower by one level. Most of them were of ordinary quality, and only a few of them reached the magic quality. However, looking at it with the eyes at this moment, it is still very tasteless.
Of course, even so, Qin Ran didn't change his original thought: he wouldn't let the 'gluttony' eat him up.
After all, he is very curious about the gods in this dungeon world.
He wished to know more.
"Sign it."
A entourage contract was thrown in front of the old book.
Without any hesitation, let alone thinking, the old book picked up the contract and wrote his name: Cumberlano.
Then, holding the entourage contract, Old Book stood up, and respectfully exchanged the contract to Qin Ran's hands again.
"Your Highness, do you need more food?"
"I am familiar with the distribution of those guys on the Yot Plain."
"Know their habits and characteristics better."
After Qin Ran received the contract, Old Book immediately suggested.
That appearance was exactly the same as Luffy who woke up after being knocked out at first.
No!
Be more... pious!
Seeing the firmness and loyalty on the other side's face, Qin Ran thought of this word for a long time.
Although it feels a bit insulting to this term, there is no better adjective.
"You hate them?"
Qin Ran asked lightly.
"I am now His Highness's entourage, and everything depends on His Highness."
"Those who can increase the strength of His Highness will be my priority."
The old book bowed and answered.
hatred
kind of.
He received so many sacrifices from him, but when something happened to him, no one stood up to help him, instead they all ran away one by one.
With such a premise, it is false to say that there is no hatred.
but!
Old books will not say it clearly.
He knew too well the value of an honest man and the misery of death.
He has seen too many such people!
He didn't want himself to die miserably!
He has to live long enough to become a true god, with his own true believers and temples!
With such a dream, how could he speak the truth casually.
However, as the 'god of knowledge' of Goldland, he also knows that he cannot tell lies.
The demigod in front of him cannot be fooled by lies.
Therefore, he can only say things that are beneficial to the other party.
Moreover, serve each other sincerely.
Because, only in this way can the dream come true.
You must know that when the other party confers gods, as the other party's follower, it is not difficult to confer the gods together, not to mention, he is a "false god", and he is definitely much better than other followers, and it is impossible to do it casually Some birds, dogs, and strange things crawled on his head
Simply perfect!
In the bottom of my heart, the old book praised itself.
But immediately, the old book felt a little regretful.
Qin Ran didn't speak, just looked at him indifferently, but this indifferent look in his eyes greatly increased the pressure on Old Book.
Sweat overflowed from the forehead of the old book without knowing it, especially the heart, it seemed that an invisible hand appeared, and it seemed to be crushed the next moment.
thump!
Following his heart, Old Book knelt down again.
"Your Highness, I did have selfish intentions just now."
"I hate them for taking my sacrifice and not helping me."
"besides… "
Old Shuben completely forgot about the perfect compliment he had just had in his mind, only how to pray for Qin Ran's forgiveness remained.
"How were you born?"
Qin Ran spoke, interrupting Old Book's crying pleading.
"How was I born?"
"I started out as an ordinary person living in Gould Territory, and then I stumbled through the library and found a book."
"I just treat it as an ordinary book."
"However, when I was done, I suddenly found that I became the 'God of Knowledge' in Gold Land."
The old book didn't bother to wipe away the tears, so it just started to tell.
"book?"
"Is the breath the same as this one?"
Qin Ran's heart skipped a beat, and he casually took out the gold coin belonging to Ms. Fortune.
Looking at the gold coin the size of a child's palm in Qin Ran's hand, Old Book's eyes widened with disbelief on his face, but he immediately nodded again and again.
"Yes, it's such a breath!"
"But much weaker!"
The old books tell the truth.
Immediately, Qin Ran narrowed his eyes.
For a while, he thought of more things, but before he could think about it carefully, the picture in his mind made his squinted eyes flicker with coldness.
"It turned out to be like this..."
"Interesting."
Qin Ran murmured in a low voice.