Abnormal paradise

Chapter 696: Theft, separation and relapse

Before leaving the world of the ancient gods, Ember instructed the Pope of Suffering to keep an eye on the news about the Titled Land and the Dream Pickers, and if there was a situation, he would try his best to notify him.

Ember is particularly concerned about this, because it involves a secret transaction between him and the previous generation of Supremes, and involves one ten thousandth of the wealth of the two previous generations of Supremes hidden in the Titled Land!

One ten thousandth is a small number, but when it is related to the supreme wealth, it is an astronomical number that is enough to make everyone crazy. The dragon treasures hidden in the star realm are certainly touching people's hearts, but they are also It's definitely not as valuable as the title land.

This is absolutely beyond question!

After enjoying unlimited resources, Yi Yan became more and more interested in this secret deal. He was a broke boy who suddenly wore silk and satin. He definitely didn't want to go back to his original poverty.

As for why Ember was sure that the news from the Tribulation Pope was the news he had been waiting for. The reason was simple.

How bizarre!

The title land was suddenly stolen and a title monument was lost. This is simply a slap in the face of the six-eyed evil spirit and the supreme being. Do you think it is weird or not?

And this was after the title envoy was replaced. Ember and the kobold Nazgûl had no treacherous intentions before, and they didn’t dare to pay attention to the title land. In the end, a fierce man really came, and they were in the title land. After upgrading the defense, he just stole a title monument and got out!

The title monument is an abnormal derivative of the title list, which stores the titles of hundreds of near gods, as well as special treasures related to the titles.

It can be regarded as a mini version of the initial stove, and its value is self-evident!

Such a treasure among treasures was suddenly lost, and the truth was widely publicized, beyond the control of the Six-Eyed Church. Ember Ten Thousand was certain that this was the handiwork of the previous Supreme Being, and Ember faintly realized that the previous Supreme Being might have been forced to do so. We had no choice but to risk exposure and send action signals to the outside world.

Can't wait any longer.

The previous generation was so impatient that Ember took action immediately even if he didn't know the real reason.

"I'm going back to the world of the ancient gods." Yi Yan walked out of the Faith Ecological Warehouse with a heavy tone, "Master in charge, I'm sorry that I can't stay a little longer."

"Let's go, let's go. The facility is just an iron cage. There's nothing left to keep. When you have free time, come and see my old bones."

The old man in the suit was very considerate. While urging Ember to leave, he told the shadow lady to prepare to take someone.

The crow-faced plague doctor next to him suddenly broke the silence and said coldly: "For the sake of these 90,000 points of civilized faith, I will give you a piece of advice. The Ancestral Dragon inheritance is indeed powerful, but I am not bad either. This Dragon Crow I don’t want to care about what it turns out to be in the end, but you’d better not insult my craftsmanship!”

craft?

Ember was stunned for half a second, and suddenly remembered that the attack skill of the plague doctor's suit was [Surgery], and [Plague Dragon Claw] was generated by fusing the core of the dragon claw. Since it was discovered that the plague dragon claw can act as an energy link, surgery He ignored it and never strengthened it deliberately.

From what the crow-faced epidemic doctor said, it seems like this skill has a great future?

Ember secretly noted this advice, said goodbye and left. When he reached the door of the facility, the Shadow Lady had already arrived.

As a crack flashed quietly, the embers once again left the place where the dream began.

"The future life is terrible!"

The old man in a suit smiled and patted the person in charge of the control center on the shoulder. He turned to the crow-faced epidemic doctor and said, "Whenever your majesty needs the power of faith, just say hello. We don't speak two languages, and the facilities are still there." There is a lot of balance, I’ll round it up to a hundred thousand points for you.”

"Hmph! The old guy still has some conscience. Your Majesty, I agree."

The news that the title land was stolen and the title stele was leaked was like a cannonball bombarding the Suffering Sin Domain.

In less than an hour, everyone in the huge suffering sin domain knew about the shocking scandal of the Six Eyes Church!

The arrogant six-eyed evil spirit who seemed to be the overlord behind the scenes was actually stolen from under the eyes of others. Many powerful people in the Suffering Sin Realm and the surrounding land areas, such as the Silt Church, the Dark Night Shepherd Gods, etc., stole the precious treasure. The hostile forces are all laughing.

The Dream-Shifting Cult is certainly no exception.

The Dream Picker, who was knocked off the altar by the six-eyed evil spirit, was so happy that his long nose flicked wildly. There was nothing more joyful than seeing his enemy in bad luck.

If he had to find one, it would be that the stolen treasure fell into his hands.

"The great master of dreams, the Dark Night Shepherd, has sent word that he is willing to join forces with the cult to recover the stolen stone tablet."

Aku, the divine envoy of Dream Pickers, bowed and said. At this moment, he was in the Land of Thunder, helping the dream pickers to convert the original Thunder Cultists. Now that a few days have passed, the mission of reforming has been successfully completed, and the Dream Pickers Cult has become the leader of twenty-nine people. Aku received many rewards from many large-scale forces in the origin of their faith, and obtained the sublimated combat power of the ancient gods in the epic realm.

"Where is the Church of Silt?"

A faint nasal sound appeared in Aku's ears.

"The Son of the Silt God continues to garrison the divine capital and seal off all the ponds on the pretext that the god is asleep." Aku, the envoy of the Dream Picker God, said immediately.

"Sleep..."

The divine body turned into a brilliant ball of light, and the Dream Picker landed on the canopy of the Dream Mother Tree. He groaned and asked uncertainly: "During the Crazy Doctor's mud pool trial, the eternal mud fell into a deep sleep?"

"This matter is absolutely true. The master can confirm it with the waiter!" Aku lowered his head, showing his pious attitude, "The news from all sides proves that it is precisely because of the personal relationship of the mad doctor that the eternal The mud is punished by God.”

"Then they must have discovered some secret..."

The dream picker said quietly, and the divine body shook for a while, so that the entire Leidu people saw the colorful light bursting out from the mother tree of the dream. For a time, countless people felt yearning for it, and a lot of belief in gods was born, and they directly escaped into the divine body. .

The Dream Picker enjoys this moment very much. In a small and cold place, he needs to huddle up, hide his eyes from others, and use his pitiful little faith to survive. How could it be better than now? With the help of the power of the dream mother tree, he can directly Manifesting the divine body to the outside world breeds a lot of power of faith.

The primitive humans in the world of ancient gods worshiped power and mystery. The powerful visual impact can disturb people's hearts the most.

The Raging Thunder Spirit steals the Dream Mother Tree and can still show people its thunder pool to inspire faith, but as the creator of the Dream Mother Tree, his effect can only be better than that of the Raging Thunder Spirit.

However, the Dream Picker still has a lot of resentment in his heart. The thunder pool was divided up, and the power of dreams in the mother tree was lost in large quantities, making it impossible for his strength to recover quickly. Just looking at the number of faith origins, it is far behind the Dark Night Mud God Guild. Not much, but when it comes to strength, he is far inferior to the Dark Night Shepherd.

Otherwise, the news coming over there would not be "joining forces", but "cooperating", and the Silt Church would at least send a few sons of God to show respect.

"Do you have any clues about what I asked you to do?"

Thinking of this, the dream picker sent a spiritual thought to Aku.

"Yes, the great master of dreams, I am very interested in your proposal, but how to get the mad doctor to take the bait is a problem." Aku said hurriedly

"The Sinful Territory of Misery was in chaos due to the theft of the monument, so sending a mad doctor to act on my behalf will not arouse any suspicion."

"The waiter's side..."

"I will deal with it myself. Go and send the divine decree to Aurora City. If the mad doctor dares to enjoy his faith, he should run for me!"

Feeling the anger of the dream picker, Aku was secretly happy in his heart. He continued to maintain his bowing posture, stepped back ten steps, left the mother tree, and then stood up and left.

Immediately afterwards, a spiritual thought floated from Thunder City to the far north of the Sin Domain, reaching Aurora City deep in the glacier. It was obtained by the Pope of Tribulation. After being at ease for several days, he read the content of the divine thought and said with some surprise: "It's still... You really hit the mark!"

"It's just a logical inference."

Ember stood in the shadow, not overlapping with his clone. He looked at the Pope of Tribulation up and down several times, and asked lightly: "Did you sell yourself?"

"How can you do that? Just leave after everything is done. Even if you want to sell me, you can't!"

The Pope of Suffering laughed loudly and did not hide anything. He extended his palm to the embers. The next moment, the suffering clone, which was essentially an active software, began to partially weaken. The soft cells entered a special state one after another, and then affected the macro from the micro level, making the The palms, both externally and internally, show signs of disappearing.

"Splitting away the inheritance of suffering is definitely the best decision you have made in the near future! I have successively obtained the inheritance of the Medicine Master and accepted the transformation of nothingness, which has made the immortal body advance by leaps and bounds. The duel in Leidu will happen again. There is no need for external objects to resist, and I can be reborn with blood! The Bible of Suffering will also soon be connected with the vocal cord organization, and by then, the power of the spoken spirit will be greatly enhanced!"

At this moment, the Pope of Suffering showed an arrogant posture, with a rather complacent tone in his tone. He raised his chin slightly, waiting for the ember to show surprise.

However, what disappointed him was that Yi Yan just said lightly:

"oh."

"Oh? Oh, that's it?" The Pope of Misery was furious.

"You just did what I was supposed to do. The foundation was laid and the opportunity was given to you. If you don't make any progress, I should regret stripping away the inheritance of suffering."

After Yu Yan finished speaking, he was too lazy to fight with the Pope of Suffering, and waved his hand: "Next, you and I will work openly and secretly to find the thief as soon as possible. Mr. Fool, if you still have contact, you can ask for their help. A title The monument is of great value, and it is estimated that there will be strong people secretly moving out on the edge of tomorrow."

Hearing that Ember decided to split up, the Suffering Pope, who was still a little resentful, immediately nodded.

After being free for a few days, he really didn't want to return to his true form. Ember was willing to give him a chance. Just despise him if you despise him. Freedom is more important.

"What about the Divine Religion?"

"What's wrong?"

"You won't really work for the Lord of Dreams, this is not your style!" The Pope of Misery was a little strange.

"I would like to ask you, are you still willing to help the master of dreams?"

Ember didn't answer the rhetorical question, and the Tormented Pope immediately fell silent.

Silence has represented His attitude. After several days of contact with Mr. Fool, the Pope of Misery gained a lot of knowledge. He knew what kind of existence the Lord of Dreams and the Dream-Collecting Cult were, and he gradually realized that his own ambition to save the world, and There is a fatal conflict at the foundation of the ancient gods.

The biggest difference between ancient gods and ancient dragons is that 99% of the former are supreme loyalists, and 99% of the latter are descendants of ancestral dragons. Therefore, the ancient gods can at most win over individuals, not all. Even though the master of dreams is six-eyed The mortal enemy of evil spirits, but He is more willing to maintain the supreme rule than the six-eyed evil spirits!

Ember got the answer he wanted, and his figure disappeared immediately.

The suffering clone has made great progress and is already qualified to enter the criminal realm alone. The two act separately, one in the light and one in the dark, and the efficiency is at least doubled.

"Hehe, it seems that I have been improving my strength day and night, and it has some effect. Otherwise, this kid wouldn't be so relieved and let me get involved in this matter."

The Pope of Suffering smiled proudly: "He actually predicted this matter a few days in advance. It's interesting. It's so interesting. You must do it carefully. But before that, you have to go to the teacher first to avoid being seen by some people. There is a flaw.”

Abandoning the Pope of Suffering and leaving the cold land, Ember did not immediately intervene in the theft case. Instead, he and the Shadow Lady came to the desolate area of ​​the Suffering Sin Realm to wait for the return of a person.

"You feed the immortal fire like this, how many years and months can you reach a contract with me?" Lady Shadow asked coldly, glancing at the gray flame burning quietly in the lantern, and she was a little confused about the choice of the ember.

The Taoist Master couldn't figure it out more than she did. Just for the power of faith, was it necessary to slow down the improvement of strength?

"Soon."

Ember is very sure that as long as he gets the supreme treasure, he will have to spit it out intact no matter how much Immortal Fire has been eaten, and he will have to add a double critical hit, so the wasteful behavior that others don't understand is reasonable in his opinion. The ultimate choice.

"As you wish."

The shadow lady stopped talking, but suddenly raised her head and looked to one side: "Here it comes!"

The next moment, a wave of fluctuation appeared out of thin air, and the alchemy devil and the puppet girl appeared in front of the two of them.

"The perception has become much sharper." The alchemy golem glanced over, and his metallic eyes were slightly surprised. After not seeing her for a day, the shadow lady had grown astonishingly. Not only that, the progress speed of the embers next to her was also even more shocking.

What's going on here?

Fairy Tale Paradise has been suppressed, so why has it increased investment in resources?

At this time, shouldn't we hibernate a little and survive the trough, so that we can cope with the increasingly fierce competition for the top?

After this battle, the list of photos changed significantly, because those ancient gods were actually all hidden competitors. Ember even moved up one place in the ranking due to the death of [Prisoner Aberration].

The number of eliminated people has unknowingly increased to 500. Among them, the battle that took place in the paradise world "contributed" more than 50.

This means that the supreme competition has officially begun. The battles that break out later will become more intense and the more dead there will be. Therefore, the paradise world should keep a low profile and preserve its strength to avoid being punished by the supreme being again.

"Thanks to you, the Creator rewarded me with some treasures because of my merit in escorting." Ms. Shadow said coldly, but everyone present knew that the person who made Ms. Shadow go further was definitely not the Creator.

Use the Shadow Opera House to send the puppet girl to the Kingdom of God on earth. No matter how moved the Creator is, he will not reward you with the treasure. As for the truth, it doesn't matter.

What matters at this time is the puppet girl's mental state, which is very bad.

The way he looks at the world is no longer as calm as before. Yi Yan can even clearly feel that the power of the puppet girl's thoughts is no longer as vast as the sea, but is in shock.

"Nina, are you okay?" Ember asked immediately. He was a little surprised that the creator himself couldn't solve the mental trauma.

"Very good!" The puppet girl smiled and seemed to have no problem.

But a sudden reminder made Yi Yan's pupils shrink.

[Tip: The "Fruit of Lies" has begun to condense, and the current progress is sixty-nine thousandths. 】

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