Global Monster Online

The so-called City of Poseidon exists in an extremely deep trench.

After crossing the darkness, a huge city exuding soft brilliance suddenly appeared in front of us. Huge barriers were set up around the City of Poseidon, completely separating the sea water.

The buildings in the city are simple and rough, and the rooms are not high. Although there are sea warriors walking around in the city, they are far less than expected.

Many of the houses that have been built seem to be empty.

"It seems that Poseidon Temple really plans to create a large number of 'Poseidon Apostles'." Walking on the streets of Poseidon City, Zhao Nan turned to look at the people behind him and said.

Except for the small mountainous area where they had to hide and guard the flying boat because their bodies were too bulky to carry out this kind of infiltration work, all the members had put on false rings, and under the guidance of Darxiu, walked Entering this strange city in the deep sea.

Of course, Darshow can only always be under the control of Magic Words.

Gradually going deeper, you can gradually see groups of Poseidon apostles, either walking together, or resting in place and talking about something. However, the content is not about how to kill sea monsters, but how to cooperate better.

"It really feels like it did a few years ago."

Finina glanced over it - the City of Poseidon that was displayed in front of everyone at this time really looked like the City of God's Chosen at the beginning when many God's Chosen were trying to improve their levels as quickly as possible.

"Are we going directly to the headquarters of Poseidon here now?" Augustus suddenly asked.

Zhao Nan shook his head and said: "Although I put on a false ring, I temporarily deceived these Poseidon apostles. But for the people of Poseidon Temple, that may not be the case. In theory, there should be strict identification procedures in this place. "

After all, the selection of Poseidon's apostles is very strict. If every Poseidon apostle is not recorded, then the management system of this Poseidon Temple is really worrying.

Yeyue suddenly tightened her grip on the weapon she was wearing, alertly.

Zhao Nan waved his hand, signaling her to relax. At this time, only a few Poseidon apostles were seen coming side by side. His eyes fell on everyone with a little doubt.

In fact, although the number of Zhao Nan and his party is not small, they are not too conspicuous when walking in the city of Poseidon.

"Hey, Dalxiu!" Suddenly one of the Poseidon apostles shouted.

It turned out that he was just here for the controlled Dalxiu. Zhao Nan calmly instructed in Darxiu's ear: "Be more natural and just chat with this group of people."

Dal-soo with empty eyes. He seemed to be back to life in an instant, with a smile on his face. He took two steps forward and hugged the person who called out, "Are you planning to go out of the city to practice?"

"Yes! The level of improvement has been good recently. Therefore, the temple rewarded our team with ten instant life-restoring potions and thirty power-restoring potions, so we plan to challenge that ferocious sea monster!"

Darxiu said with an extremely envious expression: "The temple has actually rewarded you with the magic medicine to restore your life instantly!"

"Hahaha! Come on, as long as your improved performance satisfies the temple, you can still get rewards! By the way, who are these guys? They seem to be strangers?"

Darxiu smiled and said: "Oh, they are the newly transformed Poseidon apostles. I accepted the guidance task of the temple."

The Poseidon apostle glanced at Zhao Nan and others, and chuckled: "It seems a bit weak. It's not easy for you, Darxiu."

"hehe."

"Stop talking, let's rush out of the city, and we'll talk next time!"

"OK."

This group of Poseidon apostles walked past Zhao Nan and others. The person who was leading the conversation with Dalxiu suddenly patted Zhao Nan on the shoulder and said with an encouraging tone: "Rookie, work hard! One day you will be able to become a powerful apostle of Poseidon like us! In the future! If you are bullied here, please report my name! Since Darxiu is your leader, you can also be regarded as my descendants! Let’s fight together to defend the glory of Poseidon!”

There seems to be no Chosen One in this world who can speak to Zhao Nan in this tone, right? Although because of wearing a fake ring. But the ladies who saw this scene couldn't stop laughing.

Probably Zhao Nan's expression at this time will be quite rich, right?

"Thanks……"

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Zhao Nan breathed a sigh of relief. The location was in a nearby alley. The time was after Dalxiu talked with the group of Poseidon apostles.

Without instructions, Dalxiu's eyes once again returned to their empty look.

Zhao Nan was embarrassed. Finina said softly at this time: "Could it be that the instant life-restoring magic potion just mentioned is our instant blood-restoring potion?"

Zhao Nan frowned, "It would be really amazing if such a thing could be developed... Dalxiu, do you have this instant life-restoring magic medicine in your body?"

Dalxiu said dullly: "I once had three, but they have been used up. Now there are only some low-level and intermediate life-restoring magic medicines."

It seemed that there were several important things to Dalxiu. Even though he had to take them out from his body under the control of the magic words, a look of reluctance flashed across Dalxiu's face.

Several small potions appeared in everyone's eyes at this time.

Everyone was almost stunned... because these so-called elementary and intermediate life-restoring potions are clearly the ones that no chosen person would use nowadays... elementary- and intermediate-level life-restoring potions!

"Where's the magical medicine to restore strength?" Zhao Nan frowned.

Darxiu once again slowly took out several light blue potions - which were also low-level mana recovery potions.

Zhao Nan weighed the two red and blue potions on hand, thinking deeply.

"What on earth is going on? Can such a prop be really made?"

"Or is there actually a pharmacist here?"

"What I'm more curious about is why these things need to be controlled. If the Poseidon apostles have enough medicine, wouldn't their strength improve faster? Isn't this in line with the Poseidon God's original intention of letting these Poseidon apostles continue to practice?"

"Or is the quantity really limited?"

"But this kind of thing. Is quantity really a problem? In the current environment, at least the instant blood recovery agent is no longer in short supply, right?"

Everyone was talking about it, but in the end they couldn't come up with a result. For this reason, Zhao Nan decided to sneak into the headquarters of Poseidon here with Augustus and Darxiu.

As for the rest of the people, they were waiting outside the headquarters. If Zhao Nan has to have a large-scale battle inside, he will launch an attack from the outside. Respond to each other.

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The headquarters building in front of you is completely different from the simplicity in Poseidon City. But considering the existence of these clergy themselves, there doesn't seem to be anything wrong.

Under the leadership of Dalxiu, there was no obstruction to the infiltration this time - and this headquarters was far more lively than anywhere else in Poseidon City.

It does feel like a guild hall. It's just that the composition here is simpler. There is a place for crafting weapons here. But the way of building it is different from the skill refining of the God's Chosen sub-professional players. Instead, it is really worked hard to build it step by step.

The materials needed came from the Poseidon apostles killing monsters from the deep sea. Some special materials peeled off from them.

As an aborigine of this world, Augustus, who had once roamed the land of paradise, looked at the craftsmen who were making weapons and commented with a professional eye: "The refining technology here is only land-based at best. The weapons are of a first-class quality, but the best ones are rare.”

After Zhao Nan took a brief look, he walked further forward and deeper. There is a place for crafting weapons. Naturally, there are places for making armor, and similarly, there are also places for making some medicine.

It is not the various potions normally used by the chosen ones, but some unique wound medicines in the deep sea, which can also be regarded as homemade products.

"Big brother...it seems that I haven't seen any trace of these instant blood recovery potions of yours." Augustus said in a low voice next to Zhao Nan.

Because they were alone, Darxiu, who was being controlled, could naturally be ignored, so the female Holy Dragon Knight showed a little bit of her little daughter attitude at this time.

"Is there a dependent relationship..."

For some reason, Zhao Nan remembered the world created by the greedy world Snake Scepter based on the King of Wind. Facing the reporter's answer, Augustus responded.

"Brother, did you say something?" Augustus was stunned. He showed a puzzled expression.

Zhao Nan smiled, suddenly reached out and patted Augustus on the head, and said softly: "Do you really just want to call me 'big brother' all the time?"

"Ah I……"

The supreme woman who was once invincible in the Temple Alliance suddenly became slightly panicked at this moment. He avoided Zhao Nan's sight and turned to look at the surrounding environment.

At this time, Zhao Nan was much clearer than in the world of the 'Greedy World Snake and Scepter', and he was also more able to understand what was going on with this dependent relationship that Augustus was so attached to.

If it goes further, it will turn into attachment.

If you take a step back, you will become a state that you can rely on. Also like family members.

Whether to advance or retreat depends on how you take the lead... It seems that the Lord of Truth did not complete this leadership in the end. Is there a sense of guilt or something?

Then in the end, the choice was left in the hands of the most authentic person - that kind of cheerful personality, but actually he is really cunning.

Zhao Nan sighed. He said softly: "Just pretend I didn't say it."

Augustus clenched his palms into fists, lowered his head and said, "I... I actually don't know. But... I want to find the answer myself."

The second half of the sentence seemed to have summoned up all the courage. The female Holy Dragon Knight, who is extremely powerful in combat, unexpectedly becomes a little timid when it comes to emotional matters.

Or maybe it's also cute.

From the bottom of my heart, I felt pity for the strong girl in front of me - no matter how mature Augustus was at this time, in Zhao Nan's eyes, he would always be the little girl who once sat in his arms and asked to listen to stories.

"Then let's make an agreement." Zhao Nan said softly: "When you find the answer, how about telling me as soon as possible?"

Augustus nodded. Then he took a deep breath, and the slightly chaotic mood caused by Zhao Nan's sudden words seemed to calm down, and he said seriously: "It's better to find out the truth here first."

Zhao Nan glanced around and said, "The investigation seems to have reached its limit. The next words..."

The Dal Show has stopped. Because according to the regulations here, the Poseidon apostles are absolutely not allowed to cross this area without permission. Heading deeper into the headquarters.

In front of the only passage leading to the depths, like statues, stood two powerful Sea Clan warriors - two powerful Sea Clan warriors at the final stage of the five-star stage.

"Having soldiers of this level guard the door, it seems that Poseidon Temple's capital is quite strong."

"But how are we going to get in?" Augustus frowned and said, "The surface of the passage seems to have a special barrier made of will. It should be a defense mechanism similar to detection?"

Zhao Nan nodded and said: "I have been quietly analyzing the composition of this barrier since just now. It seems that any damage will be discovered by the other party. The level of detail is really outrageous. We are looking at the entrance. Something like that. Anyway, I’m not here to provoke, there’s no need to make things bigger.”

"Okay!" Augustus supported.

Suddenly there was a loud noise in the area behind him. I saw a group of Poseidon Temple priests separating the dense Poseidon apostles on both sides, leading a group of pale-faced young Sea Clan warriors to come.

Zhao Nan chuckled at this time and said: "It seems that I have good luck today. If I feel sleepy, I will use the pillow."

This group of young Sea Tribe warriors who were transported seemed to have been recruited by the Sea God Temple. It’s time to go to the survivors who use the ‘Sacred Water of the Sea’!

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"Listen, you are able to come here because of the gift of Poseidon Sotoros!"

In the ancient stone chamber, a group of young Sea Clan warriors, numbering no more than a hundred, were bowing their heads and listening to the words of the Poseidon Temple priest at the front.

On both sides of the stone chamber, there are now a row of naval warriors with relatively good strength standing with weapons in hand.

The priest's voice still echoed in the stone city: "You must be grateful, and you need to spend your life repaying the love of Poseidon Sotoros. Remember. From this moment on, your body has already It doesn’t belong to you, and your hearts are no longer private. Everything you have will eventually be dedicated to the great Poseidon!”

The priest paused for a moment because of his increasingly passionate speech. Among these young naval warriors, the number was quietly reduced by two.

At this time, in the same stone room, Zhao Nan and Augustus were carelessly standing behind all the sea tribesmen. He was standing on the right side of the entrance door of the stone chamber.

"Is there really no problem in talking now?" Augustus looked at Zhao Nan hesitantly.

It is said that her own existence has been erased from these guys' cognition... She is not very able to understand the specific situation, but it seems that it is an ability similar to invisibility?

"I think even if you sing here, they won't care about you." Zhao Nan smiled.

Augustus frowned, she was not very comfortable with this kind of joke - if the target was not this eldest brother. It is estimated that he will have suffered some deserved punishment.

After all, no matter what, as a person who conferred the title of God, his own dignity cannot be tolerated.

But it's one thing not to adapt, and it doesn't seem possible to make yourself angry. Augustus sighed and turned his attention to the situation in the stone room.

"This priest seems to be using some will that can confuse people's minds?"

Zhao Nan nodded and said: "Well, since these people are to be given the special ability of God's Punishment Apostles, brainwashing beforehand is naturally needed. Faith combined with the ability to confuse people's hearts is not a bad method."

The voices of the two talking and the speech echoing in the stone chamber seemed to be completely different from each other... Finally, the priest seemed to have finished his speech.

It breathed a sigh of relief, then waved its arms, and several naval warriors came from both sides. They hold trays in their hands. On top of the tray is a cup made of silverware.

Each cup was filled with a dark red liquid, no more, no less, all of which were exactly half a cup.

Is this the so-called sacred sea water? Zhao Nan's eyes began to shrink.

I could only hear the priest saying loudly at this time: "So. Now is the time for you to prove your faith to the great Poseidon Sotoros! Drink this glass of holy water. If your faith in Poseidon is extremely firm in your heart, you will be able to Obtain the gift of Poseidon Sotoros and gain unimaginable power and potential!”

At this moment, there is no hesitation. A group of young sea warriors raised the cups in their hands and drank the holy water in one gulp!

Ding dong——!

Just for a moment, a sea warrior's arm suddenly shook, and the silver cup in his hand fell to the ground. And the face of this sea warrior began to become extremely painful.

It fell to the ground, howling in pain. And he started grabbing his body frantically and rolling on the ground.

Silver cups kept falling to the ground, sea warriors kept falling to the ground, and screams of pain echoed in the stone chamber.

The priest looked at all this with cold eyes, unmoved. Probably numb from seeing too much.

bump--!

Suddenly, the body of a sea warrior suddenly expanded, and the moment it expanded to the limit, the entire body exploded!

It exploded into fine pieces of meat!

Bang bang bang bang——! ! !

One after another, the bodies of sea warriors began to explode! The entire stone room was filled with the smell of blood at this moment. The scene is not pretty.

Augustus frowned. The last battlefield was to kill a remnant of the Era in the Abandoned Land, but even so, such a bloody scene was rare.

Right now. Augustus vaguely seemed to hear Zhao Nan's voice, a very weak but unclear voice...

"Fake...fake...fake...real...fake...fake..."

Augustus looked at Zhao Nan in astonishment. At this time, I saw that his expression was natural, as if he had figured something out, and his face looked like this.

"Big brother?"

Zhao Nan suddenly said: "There are only three people who can survive in the end."

Augustus wanted to say, 'Why do you know?', but the continuous explosions seemed to have really stopped. At this time, he was still able to maintain his consciousness. Even the sea warriors who climbed up from the low mountains in front of them were no more and no less. Exactly three!

The priest said at this time: "Congratulations! You have passed the trial of Sea Cucumber Sotoros! Feel it, your loyal faith. The new power brought to you! Isn't it great?"

The three Sea Clan warriors...the new Poseidon Apostles had a look of confusion on their faces.

Seeing the scene of blood and flesh mixed on the ground, they all showed fanatical expressions after being confused! They knelt down on the ground at the same time, shouting the name of Poseidon.

Zhao Nan said disdainfully: "It seems the brainwashing has been successful... Let's go, there is nothing good to see here anymore."

Augustus could only follow closely, "You should know what the sacred water of the sea is?"

Zhao Nan shook his head and said: "I probably understand what conditions are needed for the so-called suitable person, but how to get it... There should be a stock of this kind of sea holy water here, please show me where the sea holy water is stored. ”

The last sentence has already used the power of the dual wills of the overlapping small world.

"This way..."

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But what Zhao Nan didn't expect was that what he discovered was not just a place where the sacred sea water was stored... but a processing site used to make the sacred sea water.

At the same time, the guards in this huge secret room were ten times tighter than those outside... In just a short passage, more than twenty five-star sea warriors had appeared.

However, Zhao Nan and Augustus still walked past the guards without hesitation until they reached the end of the passage.

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In the huge stone room, there were about a dozen human beings hanging on the wall, their heads lowered, and only their chests rising and falling slightly.

At this time, a human whose hands and feet were in heavy shackles walked up to one of the hanging humans with a numb look on his face.

In his hand was a dagger. At this time, he quickly grabbed the arm of the human man hanging in front of him, waved the dagger in his hand, and quickly cut the other man's wrist.

Immediately, a stream of blood dripped from the wrist of the unconscious human man.

At this moment, a long and thick whip struck the shackled guy violently. He instinctively let out a scream of pain and fell to the ground instantly.

The clothes on his back were already in tatters, and he must have experienced a lot of similar whippings.

The person who whipped him was obviously a priest wearing Poseidon Temple costumes... There were many similar priests here. Looking at the whipped man, they all laughed.

I heard the priest holding the whip sneer at this time: "You trash! Do you know how important this blood is? You didn't catch it right away! Do you think you should hit me!!"

"It should be beaten... it should be beaten... I'm sorry!! I was too stupid, I'm sorry!" The man kept begging for mercy, crawling and rolling to the place where the blood was dripping, and carefully used a bottle to catch the blood drops. .

"Be serious! This is the great sacred water of the sea! If there is less of it, you will not be able to survive!" The priest snorted coldly: "You are no longer useful! Remember, who asked you to Be grateful for surviving!”

"Yes, yes..." The man lowered his head, his body was trembling, and his voice was humble and profound.

At this time, several clergymen suddenly started muttering, and one of them said with a bored expression: "Let this guy work here, let's go and have a good rest! Anyway, this guy doesn't dare to mess around, he is a ghost!"

The priest holding the whip hesitated for a moment and seemed to agree. Not long after, the group of guys left the secret room talking and laughing.

As for the shackled man, after filling the small container with blood, he climbed up with difficulty and carefully placed the bottle on the side shelf.

There are numerous similar bottles on the shelves.

The man raised his head, took a deep breath, and continued to walk staggeringly to the unconscious man who had just cut his wrist. He raised his arm again. Miraculously, there should be something on this man's wrist. The wound has disappeared at this moment.

The shackled man once again raised the dagger in his hand, as if he wanted to cut the opponent's arm again. However, this time the draw was not carried out in the end.

He threw the dagger in his hand to the ground hard, and then collapsed completely on the ground. He cried bitterly, as if he had collapsed, "I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."

He didn't know how long he cried, but the man finally stopped, wiped the tears and snot on his face randomly, picked up the dagger on the ground again, took a deep breath, and seemed to continue his previous work.

However, at this moment, a voice that was quite unfamiliar to him came.

"Is the so-called holy water of the sea actually the blood of the God's Chosen One?" The voice was frighteningly indifferent, "This is something I have never thought of."

"who!"

The face of the shackled man suddenly became frightened. He turned around with a dagger in his hand and looked at the scene in front of him nervously.

In the air, two voices gradually emerged, one male and one female. The man in chains just felt that the woman who appeared in front of him was the most perfect woman he had ever seen in his life.

I couldn't help but stare blankly for a moment.

Augustus snorted coldly at this moment, and the man's body instantly hit the wall, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The majesty of the Conferred God Subtitle cannot be desecrated! (To be continued)

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