"A priest of Cyric, the god of murder?"
Leylin withdrew his footsteps: "Since it's what the adults want, then forget it..."
In fact, he didn't have the idea of killing people here, after all, it was the other party's territory.
"Master Priest, please let me..." At this time, the assassin on the ground also got up, looking at Leylin with eyes full of hatred.
"That's enough! Get back!" the priest yelled at the assassin in a stern voice, immediately causing the opponent's momentum to stagnate.
"You wait for me!"
The assassin glared at Leylin, cut his throat, and disappeared into the air.
"Hey... Little Collet is too impulsive and reckless, respected guest, please follow me!"
The priest of the murder god made a gesture of invitation to Leylin.
Leylin touched his nose and walked over directly...
After a long time, Leylin left satisfied after getting what he wanted, and the priest then turned left and right in the underground world, and finally left the Thieves Guild and came to a secret room.
The surrounding flames are shining with evil light, and the center is enshrining a terrifying god—the god of murder, Cyric!
In front of the statue, an old man with wrinkles on his face was slowly praying, with waves of powerful divine power fluctuating on his body.
"My lord!" The previous pastor saluted respectfully.
"Has that person gone?" The old bishop opened his cloudy eyes, but they seemed to have a light that could see through people's hearts.
"Yes, he has already left and bought a lot of information about the Marquis of Louis!" The pastor did not dare to conceal anything about Leylin's actions.
"I see that he is the source of chaos in the future. Many murders and chaos will definitely please my lord!"
Bishop murmured.
"Then what are we going to do? Help him?" the pastor asked in confusion.
"No need... jie jie... Just stay neutral. When necessary, the other party will definitely ask for our help..."
The bishop sneered: "And, send the information about his coming here to the barbarian pirates, and warn Collet, don't delay the great affairs of our lord because of the death of a brother, otherwise I will definitely judge him …”
The God of Murder's punishment was notoriously brutal, and even the priest couldn't help but tremble.
"I know! The glory of our Lord must spread throughout the earth!"
The pastor prayed, took his leave respectfully and left.
"The God of Murder? Interesting!" From the opponent's actions today, Leylin clearly sensed the relationship between the opponent and the previous wave of assassins.
However, these assassins were originally paid to work. Maybe that Manke had defected to Marquis Louis before, or he just accepted the employment, but the other party had already turned into a pile of dead bones, and Leylin didn't bother to care about it anymore. , but that Collet, as a high-level assassin, is a threat that cannot be ignored.
"Now it seems that the Thieves Guild is also a neutral faction. It is not only under the rule of the barbarian pirates, but also has connections with Marquis Louis..."
Leylin sneered.
The pastors and priests of these divine religions have always looked at problems from their own perspective, and disputes in the mortal world are just passing clouds to them. As long as they can maintain their own rule, no matter who the kingship is mind.
This is true of the Religion of Knowledge, even the Church of Murder.
"However, have gods been paying attention to this newly developed area in the outer sea so soon... If this is really the case, then my plan must also be stepped up..."
Leylin's face couldn't help but gloomy, but by the time he returned to the hotel, his mood had already calmed down, and there was no trace of it showing.
"Boss!"
In the lobby of the hotel, Giant and Hulk stood up with dozens of pirate sailors, and Ronald was also among them.
"Hmm!" Leylin's eyes swept across the group of pirates, and everyone who looked at him felt the pain in their eyes and had to lower their heads.
"Tell them, I will buy all the barbecue and rum these days!"
It has to be said that the first impression these people gave Leylin was not bad, at least they were relatively capable ordinary pirates.
Of course, that's all. It's not so easy to recruit professionals above the middle level.
"Master! Madame Thielen, please go to the back!"
Karen quietly appeared behind Leylin, her footsteps were extremely light, like a seasoned thief, and she no longer had the feeling of weakness she had before.
"Has the toxin on your body been removed?" Leylin asked in surprise as the blue fluorescent light flashed.
Although Leylin, the poison on the opponent's body, could come up with a formula for restraint as long as he put in a little thought, but Mrs. Thielen took the initiative to do so, which represented a good attitude.
After all, behind her is the Barbarian Pirates, the only force in the open sea that can compete with Marquis Louise.
"Yes! The other party has voluntarily canceled my slave contract. From now on, I am the master's man!"
At this time, Karen had changed out of the imaginative maid uniform, and put on a black leather outfit, with a black dagger sheath tied to her ivory-like thighs, adding a touch of heroism to her whole body.
"Very good, take me there!"
Leylin knew that the other party had finally reported his situation to the barbarian pirates behind him, and now he was going to have a showdown with him.
It was still the box this morning, but there was already an extra giant inside.
It was a blue-skinned barbarian, who was sitting on the huge sofa, the heavy weight made the ground slightly sunken.
He was wearing a wrought-iron horn helmet, revealing a strong and sturdy upper body, with shrewd eyes that didn't match his fleshy face.
On his right hand, a gigantic horse-chopping knife with a strange shape is placed in the most suitable position for swinging. The sharp edge of the knife is covered with magical light-obviously, this is a weapon that has been enchanted by an alchemist. !
"Hee hee... the young master of the Faolan family!"
Madam Thielen was sitting on the lap of the barbarian, looking towards Leylin with a smile on her face.
At this time, her fiery red tail caressed the barbarian from time to time, with a wild and moving taste.
When the two of them sat together, Leylin suddenly had a strange feeling of 'Beauty and the Beast', but this Mrs. Thielen obviously didn't think much of it, and looked at each other with eyes full of affection.
"Hehe... I didn't expect that Master Leylin, who is the heir to the baron, would also become a pirate!"
Mrs. Thielen looked Leylin up and down at this time, her eyes exuded a moving look: "Not only that, I heard that the talent of the young master in magic arts even made your instructor feel ashamed of it, it's really amazing..."
Although it was just a few words, it was as if all the information about Leylin's body had been grasped by the other party.
"So what? Nobles won't admit it, and of course, I won't either!"
Leylin smiled, and sat down on the sofa opposite. Karen stood behind him, his body trembling unconsciously, as if he had been aroused by a psychological shadow.
In fact, after Leylin revealed his name and mage identity, if the other party still can't find out, then the barbarian pirates don't have to hang out in the open sea.
Since it is necessary to form an alliance with the other party, the necessary sincerity is still required.
"Okay! Master Leylin's speech is really very different from those noble nobles who are dignified!"
There seemed to be deep resentment hidden in Mrs. Thielen's tone: "Those nobles, on the surface, are bright and kind, but in fact, they are worse than beasts..."
From the beginning to the end, the barbarian warriors sitting there didn't say a word, but the deep pressure was like a mountain, pounding Leylin's heart all the time.
"Who is this… "
Leylin asked Mrs. Thielen directly.
"Oh! Look at me!" Mrs. Thielen patted her smooth forehead and gave Leylin a wink: "Let me introduce you! This is Ogold Warhammer, my love! He is also a savage Leader of the Human Pirates!"
Just as she was introducing, Leylin's eyes also had a slight fluctuation.
The voice of the chip machine sounded, and at the same time, part of the other party's information was directly projected in front of Leylin.
[Name: Ogold Warhammer Race: Barbarian Estimated strength: 15 or more Dexterity: 10 Constitution: 14 Spirit: 9 Evaluation: The estimated warrior level is above fifteen, extremely dangerous!]
Next to the data, there is a three-dimensional image of the opponent, and the magical weapon Zhanma Dao is also on the list.
Just from the image, Leylin could tell that there were at least a few spell items on the opponent's body.
"A high-level fighter above level 15! There is also the power bonus of a barbarian. This kind of strength is well-known even on the mainland! But even the other party has the help of the race. In the struggle, everyone is at a disadvantage!"
Leylin realized that he had to re-evaluate the strength of Marquis Louis' subordinates.
In the world of the gods, professionals from level 5 to level 10 can be called elites, level 10 and above are junior masters, and high-level professionals above level 15 can be widely respected even in the kingdom , and good treatment.
But even if such a high-ranking warrior, with the power of the entire group, is actually at a disadvantage against Marquis Louis, how powerful should the opponent be
At this time, Leylin was already thankful that he left immediately after breaking through the Half Mermaid Island.
These thoughts just flashed by, Leylin nodded to the high-ranking barbarian patriarch: "Hello, respected strong man!"
A layer of [Smart Words] light flashed out, allowing Leylin to accurately understand the other party's meaning.