Cyric, the God of Murder!
This is a very ancient and famous deity.
He has mastered priesthoods such as murder and conspiracy, and is still a powerful god, and even an ancient god who survived the dusk of the gods!
It is rumored that the other party has mastered a lot of ancient secrets, and has indistinct relationships with many gods, although more of them are hatred.
However, in the last few hundred years, strange rumors have spread that this god has gone crazy, and even transformed into a demon!
The shift of the camp is a matter of life and death for the gods!
In recent years, this situation has become more and more obvious, and even the other party often handed down various contradictory oracles, making the priests at a loss.
"Ah... the murder god is crazy! The orcs in the north, and even Danbrath and the outer seas have traces of devils and demons... I am afraid that this chaotic era can only be compared with the dark years..."
Madame Thielen sighed.
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"I saw ghosts and phantoms of demons from the future..."
On the Crimson Tiger, in the dim room, Leylin looked at the crystal ball on the soft velvet cushion, his eyes had complex brilliance.
Using magic power to predict is something that most astrologers and prophets can only do.
Of course, the means may be somewhat different, some through tarot cards, while others through astrology and trajectory.
However, [arcanists] also have their own methods, not to mention Leylin who has experience as a wizard.
"I have a hunch... The opponent's main force is in the pirate's port. This time our operation will be a complete victory, and there are traces of the devil..."
Leylin put down the crystal ball, wiped his hands with a piece of white silk, and said with certainty.
"I always thought you were very problematic..."
Isabelle leaned against the door, like a loyal guard, but she was curious about Leylin in her eyes: "I don't remember that you majored in [Prophecy], and you didn't do the prophets..."
"Hehe... This is a method I saw in Silvermoon City, don't think too much..."
Leylin smiled lightly.
Although it is a secret that he himself reached the [Senior Mage], he has already told Isabelle.
Cousin is very confident about this operation. After all, Marquis Louis was able to cross the sea with the power of a [high-level mage], and even subdued the black skull and tiger shark one after another, oppressing the barbarian pirate group to the limit.
If it wasn't for Leylin's sudden appearance, the other party might have become the sole overlord of the open sea.
"The situation is different now! The disaster of the tide of pirates has already attracted the attention of too many powerful people..."
Leylin sighed. The outer seas were not developed much before, and the terrain and forces were very simple. A tribe of barbarians is a very powerful force.
But it's nothing now.
It was precisely because of a little uneasiness that Leylin began to try to prophesy, wanting to see the picture of the future.
Although the power of the world of the gods to shield this kind of magic is too deep, whether it is the divine power of the gods or the legendary powerhouse can easily do this, but Leylin does not believe that those barbarians also have the same power.
"That's good… "
Isabelle smiled authentically, and then her face changed.
Boom! Click! A slight noise, as well as the rioting sounds of the pirates, suddenly passed over.
"Looks like something was found on the deck... We went over..."
Leylin smiled lightly and followed Isabel to the deck.
At this moment, the pirates could be seen forming a circle, surrounding the two figures.
In the center of the encirclement, there are two somewhat illusory figures, one of which is Karen, and the other is an assassin in black tights.
The sharp blades kept clashing, and the strong wind brought up even the pirates dared not step forward.
"Karen! Stop playing!"
With a flick of Leylin's finger, a terrifying cone-shaped burst of flames shot out, accurately hitting one of the phantoms, and the blazing flames immediately engulfed the shadows.
"The opponent is just a puppet!"
Leylin looked in the direction of the mast: "Are you right?"
"Jie Jie! You are indeed the Lord Leylin who established the Crimson Tiger Pirates and defeated Marquis Louis!" Laughter resounded like a night owl, and then a twisted mass emerged from the side of the mast, forming a figure.
"Meet you again! Your Excellency Leylin! First of all, let me introduce myself. Your humble Alf is the priest of the Great Murder God. I met you once before in the Pirate's Port!"
Alf was still dressed as the vice priest at this time, and he was not at all in a panic, and he didn't know when he came to Leylin's boat.
"hateful!"
At this time, Karen also found that the figure in the flames exploded suddenly, revealing the original face of the high-level phantom, and his face darkened.
"Wait!" Just as Karen was about to rush up, Isabelle stopped Karen with a smile.
"Are you very brave? How dare you come to tease me?" Isabelle looked at Alf's figure, narrowing her dangerous eyes slightly.
"The Crimson Witch's name is well known in the sea, but I didn't expect it to be such a beautiful lady!"
Alf's eyes were slightly fascinated.
"You are fine! Very fine!!!" Isabelle took two steps forward with a smile on her face.
"Ho Ho!" Suddenly, she struck violently, and the [Red Dragon Long Sword] was unsheathed in an instant, with a faint dragon's roar.
A powerful spiritual force field spread instantly, causing other pirates to back away one after another, and the face of the priest on the opposite side changed drastically: "Longwei!"
The fiery red long sword let out a clear cry, and flames continued to escape from the void.
steaming!
The pastor took a few steps back, looking at the scorched marks on his wrist, with a look of fear on his face.
"No matter what, Karen is still mine, and it's not your turn to bully her!"
Isabelle didn't seem to intend to kill the other party directly, she slowly retracted the long sword and snorted coldly.
This style immediately made Kailun's eyes glow with gratitude, and also faintly ashamed.
"I didn't expect that the Crimson Witch is not the one with the blood of the devil in the legend, but inherited the blood of the red dragon, and even has a legendary item!"
Alf on the opposite side was a little embarrassed, but he was thinking in his heart.
This huge change even made him want to kill those thieves who collected information: "Although the transformation of the red dragon is somewhat similar to demonization, it is not so outrageous. Those people should be killed!"
Even just a little intelligence error and deviation may lead to irreversible consequences. Such a big change immediately made Alf feel vigilant.
"Who are you representing?"
Leylin asked indifferently, but secretly laughed in his heart. It was also one of his plans to cover up Isabelle's demonization through the Dragon Vein Warlock.
After all, people with red dragon blood also have the ability to manipulate flames and grow scales, which is enough to confuse others.
After all, demons are the targets of the Church of the Gods' strict orders. It is better not to get involved or not.
In comparison, bloodlined people have no problem.
The most important thing is that Leylin didn't explain anything himself, everything was the natural association of others.
"I am here on behalf of my god's will!" Alf said solemnly.
"Have you the oracle of the great murderous god?"
Leylin looked at the other party with a mockery in his eyes, but it made Alf, who was being stared at, feel nervous.
"No... no, but our bishop has received the will of my God!" Alf naturally didn't dare to lie about his own beliefs, but he recalled the order he received back then.
"Let the outer seas fall into complete chaos? Just to provoke the two largest pirate forces for the sake of killing, what are you kidding? Damn...Since the last time the bishop received divine grace, his personality has become more irritable and crazy..."
Unfortunately, as a subordinate, he is not qualified to make suggestions and can only carry out orders from his superiors unconditionally.
"Since it's what the church means, we might as well listen to it!"
Leylin invited Alf into a conference room, and the pirates on both sides stood up automatically, all staring at Alf, as if they would go up and chop him into minced meat as soon as Leylin gave an order, giving people great pressure.
"So, this messenger, do you have any suggestions?"
"The dark world in the open sea needs to be unified, and we think the Crimson Tiger is more suitable than the barbarian pirates!" Alf said the nonsense that even he didn't believe, and Alf barely suppressed his psychological fluctuations.
For mages, any psychological and emotional changes of the negotiators may be detected, and eventually become a huge flaw.
"... As a token of our sincerity, we would like you to provide information about the Barbarian Pirates... to help you win this war..."
Alf spoke slowly, and then handed a sheepskin scroll to the table.
"Oh?!" Leylin took it a little funny and looked at it, and found that it was an exquisite sea chart, and some supply points were marked on it, especially the other large island, which had conspicuous blood red marks.
"These are the supply points of the barbarian pirate group, and the last one marked is the island where the barbarian tribe exists!"
Alf looked into Leylin's eyes and said confidently.
"Island where the barbarian tribes live?" Isabelle gasped, "Do you want us to unite with the barbarian pirates?"
"Since you're already hostile, why don't you make it even more extreme?"
Alf spread his hands rascally.
"Ha ha ha ha… "
After a long silence, he was greeted by Leylin's maniacal laughter: "Well said! Well said! Since they are already hostile, what's the point?"
Just when Alf had a smile on his face, a sudden change occurred!