Beast Summoner

The moment he listened to the Holy Son's words, the high priest's heart surged with murderous intent, but he did not show it.

At this time, he had realized that the Holy Son was simply playing tricks on him. His interest in the Marshal of the Guard and his monthly salary of 10,000 gold coins were all nonsense!

The High Priest of Military Power would definitely not hand it over, let alone his own bodyguards. The Holy Son was not a fool, so how could he not know the result. As for asking the Divine Palace to spend money to raise soldiers, that was even more impossible.

But the Holy Son insisted on saying this, just because he wanted to disgust him and at the same time increase the Holy Son's influence among the guards.

The high priest was originally a little complacent because of the temporary title of Marshal of the Guard, but in the end, he was taken advantage of by the Son and promised a salary of 10,000 yuan.

Although the Holy Son was just talking nonsense, he gave others a fantasy that they should not have and cannot realize. This will have an impact on his future rule, but the Holy Son's status in the hearts of these guards has been improved.

, it’s really abominable!

"You really like to joke! They protect the God's Mansion because this is the holy land of the undead, out of their respect for the God of Death, not because of some bullshit salary! This is an insult to them!"

"If we undead tribe really want money, let alone 10,000 gold coins a month, or 100,000 gold coins a month, we can easily get it. And what we get is not just gold coins, but countless

A soul that can enhance our strength!" the high priest said in a sinister tone.

Li Zhenbang curled his lips in disdain and clicked his tongue, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk! That's nice to say! But these people in your god's mansion have a hard time going out, let alone going out to kill people and set fires to commit evil."

"You people from the undead clan, especially those from the Divine Palace, don't dare to show up in front of the world easily. Not to mention one hundred thousand gold coins a month, there are probably not many people who can put ten thousand gold coins in their pockets a month, right?

Otherwise, it would be impossible for any of you to go out and do business with humans!"

"Nonsense! The people of the Undead tribe regard gold coins as dirt. Gold coins have no meaning to us!" the high priest said through gritted teeth.

How could he not know what the Holy Son said, that there are indeed some people in the Undead clan who are doing things outside in order to make money, but after all, they are only a small group of people, and they have not exposed the identity of the Undead clan, so he has always turned a blind eye.

I closed my eyes and didn't expect that the Holy Son would even know such a thing.

"Seeing money as dirt? It's meaningless? Then do you dare to give me your space ring and let me see how much dirt is in it? How much is hidden is meaningless! I am still very concerned about your so-called dirt.

If you are interested, I can clean it up for you free of charge." Li Zhenbang waved to the high priest and motioned the high priest to hand over the space ring.

"You really like to be whimsical. Everyone's space ring not only contains personal treasures, but also everyone's secrets. Will your space ring be handed over to others casually?" the high priest sneered.

"If you can't bear it, just say you can't bear it. Where are there so many excuses? Then open the treasure house of your undead clan and let me see how much excrement you have accumulated. Isn't this your privacy?" Li Zhenbang said reluctantly.

"This is indeed not my privacy, but it is the privacy of the entire undead clan. Do you think I might let you see it?" The high priest curled his lips disdainfully.

"Without the Holy Son, there would be no Undead clan. The entire Undead clan appeared because of the Holy Son. The Undead clan has no secrets in front of the Holy Son!" Li Zhenbang said firmly.

The high priest's face trembled, and he roared at Li Zhenbang: "But you are not the Holy Son now! Let's wait until you become the Holy Son!"

Li Zhenbang pointed at the high priest and sneered: "I'm not the Holy Son, are you? It's ridiculous! You don't have to say whether I am the Holy Son or not! You know best why I'm not the Holy Son yet! I shouldn't be needed.

Did you say it clearly?"

"Inheritance only has one chance! If you are not afraid of problems in the inheritance process due to lack of preparation, then I can arrange for you to accept the inheritance now! When the inheritance fails, or you die during the inheritance process, don't blame me.

Remind you!" The high priest glared and threatened fiercely.

Li Zhenbang pondered for a moment, "Okay! I won't blame you for not accepting the inheritance of the Holy Son for now. Tell me, when can I accept the inheritance of the Holy Son?"

"It's hard to say. There are still some relatively precious materials that have not been collected. If everything goes well, it should take at least half a month. If not..." The high priest did not say it out loud, but the meaning was obvious.

If it didn't go well, he didn't know how long it would take.

"If I accept the inheritance, will I be eligible to enter the treasure house of the undead? Can I access the treasures inside?" Li Zhenbang licked his lips, his eyes twinkling.

The high priest was shocked. This guy is too dark. When he first came here, he wanted the head of a saint-level powerhouse. Now he is even more ruthless. He even has his mind set on the treasure house of the undead. If this really makes him become the

Holy Son, is that okay? What kind of disaster will the undead clan have to make him do?

Originally, the high priest did not want Li Zhenbang to become the Holy Son, but now he is even more resistant to Li Zhenbang becoming the Holy Son. Even if the materials are gathered together, I am afraid it will be extended indefinitely, not to mention that the materials have not been prepared yet.

"Theoretically, this is the case, but it does not mean that the Holy Son can take the treasures at will. Because these things do not belong to the Holy Son, but to the entire undead clan, and can only be used to do things that are beneficial to the undead clan."

The priest said sternly.

"Do you think I believe it or not? I don't believe you can guard such a huge treasure house without reaching out! Greed is the nature of all people. Whether you were a human or an orc, even a Warcraft, you cannot avoid the consequences of greed.

By nature, the more benevolent, righteous and moral a person is, the more he is a treacherous and evil person!" Li Zhenbang curled his lips and looked at the high priest with doubts in his eyes.

The corners of the high priest's mouth raised slightly, and he smiled disdainfully, "It is said that what a person is like inside is often how he sees the world. If you think people all over the world are greedy, it must be because you are greedy. You humans are not just

Greedy, lazy, lustful and shameless!”

“When I see other people having money, I don’t think about how they worked hard to earn it. What I think about is that they must have deceived, kidnapped, and robbed them. I curse them from the bottom of my heart, wishing that their whole family would die, and at the same time, I also hope that they will give up their money after they die.

Leave it all to him."

"When you see a beautiful woman wearing a slightly revealing outfit, you humans will imagine how she looks without clothes and will not be able to hook up, and then you will criticize them, saying that they affect the values ​​​​of children and that they are tempting to commit crimes.

Don’t tell me how long they have been fantasizing in their minds.”

"When you see someone quarreling, you just sit around and watch, and you even cheer them on. After the other person's head is really beaten to a bloody head, you all hide aside, and then you accuse each other of being incompetent and not caring when you see the fight.

He intervened to stop him, but he was still fighting on the sidelines, but in fact he was the most powerful one."

"Compared with you humans, our undead race is much better. You live for a short time, so you are full of greed for everything, wishing you could control the whole world in your limited life."

"But we undead tribe are different. Our lives are much longer than yours. We have enough time to enjoy everything, so we don't need to be greedy. Anything that we enjoy for a long time will slowly be lost.

Interest, so we undead people will not be greedy, and there is no need to be greedy." The high priest said proudly.

Li Zhenbang curled his lips disdainfully, "If nothing else, let's just say that your undead tribe's greed for life is far greater than that of us humans! And your greed for power can definitely be said to be the worst in the entire undead tribe.

Greedy!"

"You have been in the position of High Priest of the Undead for a long time. According to you, you should have had no desires and desires for a long time, but you are still clinging to this position and are not even willing to give up your position.

Even if I squat here and don’t poop, I don’t want to let others poop!”

What Li Zhenbang said was indeed a bit indecent. It could be said to be quite vulgar and even dirty. He directly described the position and power of the high priest as a cesspool.

"You are presumptuous!" The high priest pointed at Li Zhenbang and roared angrily.

"You are presumptuous! Don't forget your identity. I am the Holy Son, and you are at best a retainer of our Death God lineage! If you dare to speak to your master like this, do you not know what dignity is?" Li Zhenbang pointed at the high priest.

He counterattacked unceremoniously.

The high priest was stunned, and so was everyone. Regardless of whether the Holy Son's words made sense or not, he was slapping the high priest's mouth, and he was slapping back and forth, slapping hard, and slapping non-stop.

"I would like to remind you again that the Saint is a member of our Death God's lineage, the daughter of the God of Death, and a family member of my Holy Son. You should no longer imagine that you can be in your hands like those high priests of the undead before. You have to

Remember, we are the children of the God of Death, and we are the orthodox ones!" After Li Zhenbang finished speaking, he ignored the high priest and turned around to walk back.

Gu Ci and others had been scared to death for a long time. When they saw the Holy Son walking back, they dared to stop. If they wanted to run away with the Holy Son before the high priest came, at this moment, they

I wish I could carry the Holy Son and fly.

The high priest clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes almost burst out with fire, but he did not dare to act rashly. The more arrogant the Holy Son became, the more cautious he had to be.

Seeing that they were far away and the high priest had not yet made a move against them, Gu Ci and others felt a little relieved, but the Holy Son stopped in his tracks.

"By the way, let me tell you that I'm going to see the saint in a while. If you dare to hide someone, I'm the only one asking you!"