A strange world

Chapter 480 Chapter 137. The unscrupulous Mad Dog Archduke

"The gods are like our guides and give us special titles, and we will wear the titles to contact other people."

If two followers of the Ocean Goddess meet, they will be friendly and tell their stories about the sea. Followers of the goddess of wealth talk about trade, and followers of the god of conspiracy scheme with each other.

The hostility between gods will also affect believers to beat their heads to pieces, such as the goddess of life and the god of death, the lord of dawn and the god of dusk.

Spirits connect people together. They gain faith, and loyal believers will also gain what they pursue throughout their lives after death—entering the kingdom of God and sharing eternal life.

The gods' desire for faith affects the world all the time, so much so that unbelievers without a "title" like Annan are even more despised than pagans, and are usually associated with chaos.

Annan was very lucky. Within a few months of arriving, he was caught up in the Year of Turmoil. All believers were unable to contact their gods. Moreover, the Tatooine Empire was also a famous "barbarian" country, so naturally no one paid attention to this small country. Little faithless sorcerer.

"What do you believe in?" Annan asked Ingrid on a whim.

"The God of Order and Law."

"I guess so."

Ingrid seemed like the kind of person who would talk about the law.

Annan's temporary idea was to build a church and stuff the statues of all the gods inside. As for what the outcome will be... Annan has never seen gods, who knows what they are like. At worst, a separate building will be built for whoever comes to protest, and at the same time, it can be publicized: Free City, a city-state where the gods themselves have settled, your best promised land.

After telling Ingrid her idea, she was silent for a long time: "The God of Order and Law shouldn't mind...but other gods may..."

"The gods always look down on the world and have mercy on the world, right?"

"So are the gods of order and goodness."

"Then it just so happens that the gods you mind are not gods of order and kindness. Is it normal for me to throw their statues out?"

Annan's attitude towards the gods was simply outrageous, but Ingrid had already thrown the handkerchief in his face if he did not believe in the order-neutral God of Order and Law.

"Let's go out and look at the church site first, and ask the residents for their suggestions."

Annan ran to the second floor and asked the eldest sister if she wanted to go out with him.

"I'm happy to, but will you handle the government affairs?" Itilia smiled.

Annan almost escaped, but still promised her with a trembling tone: "Okay, okay...I'll handle it..."

"Forget it, it will take you a day to do what I did all morning. Have fun." Itilia said softly.

"I really can-"

"Anyway, I'll go out with you."

"When you're done, I'll pick you up and take you to the beach!"

Annan pulled the helpless Ingrid and ran out, but as soon as he came out, guilt seized Annan's heart again.

"I can choose the site and ask the residents myself. How about you go back and help eldest sister?" Annan asked tentatively.

"If you could name the residents."

"It's not difficult..." Annan looked around the street and unexpectedly saw a slender and tall figure, "I didn't know we had a female elf resident."

Ingrit followed Annan's gaze, and nervousness suddenly appeared on her face with disgust: "Catch her!"

The guards who were warming up in the sun rushed over, some guarding Annan, and some rushing towards the elf.

The disadvantage of the magic gun appeared at this moment: it could not deter enemies who did not know it, and Ingrid asked them to capture them alive. They had no choice but to shoot in the air, attracting reinforcements from afar, and then like militiamen, they crashed into the elves who were exposed and jumped towards Annan.

A burst of violent air suddenly descended on the street, and Ilimoyas descended from the sky and pinned the elf assassin under her claws, ending the battle.

"what happened?"

Ingrid looked at the elf whose bones had been broken: "She looks unfamiliar."

"Could it be that they came here on a merchant ship?"

"Do you see any outside ships in the port now?"

At first Annan thought she was with Gema, but it turned out not to be the case. After Della's interrogation, he learned that she was actually sent by the Mad Dog Archduke to assassinate him.

"Are elves good at assassination?" Annan asked.

"Good at assassinating warlocks."

"But not me." Annan said confidently. The elf mentor made him very tolerant to elves - but the appearance of the assassin really gave Annan a sense of crisis.

The Mad Dog Justice is targeting Liberty City at all costs...but Liberty City, which has lost the Elemental Legion, lacks the power to fight back.

"Instead of attacking, I suggest you order Liberty City to be raised to deal with harassment."

Annan was still hesitating. The range of the arcane energy core could only lift some buildings, including the city lord's palace, into the air. They had to abandon the newly built perimeter... Although they could fall back to the ground, it would still take time to repair the damaged buildings. and ground.

"Need not."

There was no fear on Annan's face.

Liberty City is not Star-Moon Bay, there is no elemental legion, and it still has the protection of two epic mages.

A mad dog archduke is not worth the risk they take.

"You remember to go to the alchemy laboratory. My people haven't seen Mr. Michael come out for two weeks." Ingrid finally chose to stay in the City Lord's Mansion.

"knew."

Annan ran to the alchemy laboratory next to the blacksmith shop and forcibly pulled out Michael who had been buried in the laboratory for half a month.

"Do you know this will delay my alchemy!"

"I only know that if I don't let you rest, Liberty City will lose a great alchemist."

The vanity of the compliment offset Michael's resistance. Annan led him to the farmland outside the city.

Michael next to him breathed a sigh of relief. Just when he was about to say something, a group of different birds fell from the sky and turned into druids covered in braided vines.

Gama stood among them.

Annan was caught off guard. The orc holding a stick looked at him and rushed to him, grabbing his collar: "Your name is Annan Potter?"

An orc...druid?

Annan was as incredible as seeing elves and barbarians. Then he found that Gema was pointing at his forehead and blinking at him repeatedly - this action was clearly seen by the centaur next to him.

"It's not me, I don't have that scar." Annan quickly lifted the black hair from his forehead to show them his smooth forehead, and then pointed to the stunned Michael aside, "He is Annan Potter!"

"The scar...that's him!" the orc growled, staring at the scar on Michael's forehead.

When Annan was about to activate the talisman, another owl fell from the sky and turned into a tree man in front of Annan and the Druid Avengers.

"Mr. Annan, we meet again." The tree man Druid greeted Annan first.

Annan, who was being held by his collar, showed a relaxed smile.

"Finally found it. If you don't come back, something will happen."