First Player

"Cheers to this victory!"

"cheers!"

Under the bright lights, Su Mingan raised his glass and signaled to people.

This is the ninth day of the dungeon, and the battle line has spread to the second tower. He has gone to the front line and settled in the Niyi Democratic Union near the second tower. This is a celebration banquet for victory.

"Lord God." The woman in a luxurious red dress held up his hand and kissed the back of his hand through her white gloves. Her eyes were soft and respectful: "Am I lucky enough to dance with you?"

She is Princess Aina of the Dexi Principality and one of the first countries to form an alliance with Su Mingan.

Just when Su Ming'an was about to speak, Yang Qi, who was guarding Su Ming'an closely, said: "No! How can gods dance with mortals!"

Yang Qi's voice was cold and his appearance was like an old tree. Princess Aina was so frightened by this sound that she turned pale and quickly backed away.

"Lord God, why are you here?" Shangqing also came over immediately: "Since you call the world in the name of the old god, you must maintain your godhood and not get too close to people."

Lu Ye whispered: "Su Ming'an, don't let people get too close to you. If someone gets involved to assassinate you, it will be a big blow to your prestige. In this world, faith is more important than anything else. You don't need this kind of celebration party. participate."

Looking at people's respectful but slightly alienated eyes, Su Ming'an knew clearly that this war was different from the past - this was a divine war, not a simple territorial war. "God" wants people to believe that he is "God" so that faith can have a foundation.

So he left the party and stood alone in the night.

The orange water was shining in the wine glass. Su Mingan stared at the complicated and gorgeous clothes on her body. It fit so well.

He threw aside the divine staff made of gold and precious stones. This divine staff had no power and was just a gorgeous stick. But the "Myth of the Old Gods" he fabricated himself gave people respect for him and prevented him from letting go of the stick.

"Su Ming'an..." Changge's voice came.

"Um."

"We can't delay it any longer. If the Alien King doesn't revive, we won't be able to hold on without allies." Changge said, "You didn't find another person with a bright red python on his body. This shows that there is a carrier that can revive the Alien King." There's only Alice. We can only sacrifice Alice."

Su Mingan shook the orange juice in the glass. He once thought that he could find other methods in "The Witch's Narrative", but unfortunately he did not find it.

"I always feel... it shouldn't be like this." Su Mingan said.

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[Su Mingan let her bite her shoulder and looked at the color in her eyes - it was a bright red python. It seemed like there was something sealed in her body. 】

[Alice's pupils trembled: "I have often heard news recently that the alien king is about to be born. Could it be that... the alien king is sealed in my body? That's why I lost my mind?\