Gods of All People: I have a family development simulator

"I was a dying serf before me, blessed by the great god of plunder.

He gave me the power to plunder life—the ritual of plunder, through which I attained a healthy body. "

Come, just abandon the belief in the God of Light and believe in the Demon God Chitian, who has the power of supreme plunder.

You can get back to health. "

Cultist!

Portu never imagined that the person he was about to entrust to all his fate would be a cultist other than the two gods of light and war.

Lying on the bed, he was in a painful struggle.

It is the god of light who chooses to stick to his belief in him all his life.

Or choose to believe in a demon god in order to restore health.

That's when it happened.

"Henir, my father and I are willing to join you in worshipping the great god of plunder.

It is He who makes it possible for us to meet.

Father was lucky enough to save his life!" his

daughter, Bonnie, a girl with brown hair, walked in.

Falling in love, she has no reason and blindly trusts Henir.

The last straw in my heart was pressed.

"I would like to believe in the great god of plunder!" Porto

was reluctant to give up his newfound daughter, and he wanted to see them start a family.

Two of the horses left behind by the four robbers were sacrificed.

For the first time, Henir, as the predatory pope, performed a ritual for others.

Henir used the blood of his horse to draw a bloody "Go" shaped plunder circle on Potu's chest.

After receiving God's response.

A golden flash of plundering flashed, and the flesh and blood of the two tall horses were exhausted, leaving only skin and bone.

Portu, who had regained the sturdy body of his youth, stood up, his limbs sound.

He was lame for most of his life, and his leg was finally healed.

Porto, who had been reborn, wept with joy and knelt reverently to Henir.

"Your Excellency, Your Excellency, the Pope!"

"Thank you to the great demon god Chi Tian, I, Pottu, am willing to devote my life to serving Him faithfully

, and sprinkle the glory of God throughout the Holy Light Empire!" and

Bonnie, who had been watching from the sidelines, was moved to tears after seeing her father recover to health.

The great god of plunder not only allowed her to meet Henir, but also gave her father a new lease of life! both father

and daughter became true believers in Duan Ganyun.

With the addition of Henir, Duan Ganyun already had three human true believers.

After the ceremony.

Henir and Porto's father and daughter lived together for another three days.

At this time, it is the middle of autumn, and it is not far from the end of the cold winter when the snow melons are ripe.

Porto, who is anxious in his heart, can't bear to disturb the two people in love.

But he struggled to go to Henir.

"Please come with me to the Cross City!"

"I believe that there are many more people there who will be willing to believe in the god of plunder, and that the precarious suffering of the Holy Quartet needs the power of the great gods.

With the power bestowed by the god of plunder, we have the strength to stand up to the nobles who do not care about the lives of the people.

Please come with me to stop the cultivation of the melon of sin. "

Portu, Bonnie and I are both going to go together.

We need to grow and plunder the Church, can the River Gang be a part of us?"

But he was shaken by the thought that his daughter could also gain strength from the ritual.

"I will develop the River Gang for His Excellency the Pope as the foundation of our plunder Church, in which I have been deeply engaged for more than ten years..."

"Then let's go!"

Henir couldn't wait.

The question of how to develop the predatory church has always puzzled Henir.

But now he has like-minded followers, and they can be trusted.

The three of them rode together on the two remaining horses of the previous robbers in the direction of Cross City.

Pottu, who has regained his health, gallops his horse at will.

Henir, who can't ride a horse, shares a horse with Bonnie.

........

"You've been here these days!

"

Overcrowded Gel Tavern.

The bard, who had finished singing the story of the Demonic Change, sat near the bar and said to a young girl who was still dressed in clumsy men's clothes across from her.

Standing beside the two of them were two big men with five big shapes and three thicknesses, which discouraged many noble ladies or young girls who came to admire the demeanor of the bards who were already in the limelight.

"Is the story of the Ice Princess you just told really have the power of uncontrollable ice that humans are born

with?" "Or is she a half-blood, and what kind of blood does she have

?" "And can true love really isolate the cold and make the fake prince wake up the princess in self-freezing

?" "And why is it a fake prince, is it really bad?"

Alice Phil, who was still intoxicated by the beautiful story just now, turned her face again. I was curious and asked the author of the story repeatedly.

"These are just stories, I made them up out of a boring patchwork to please the girls and the public.

You don't need logic, and you don't have to think about it.

How can bloodlines be so magical!"

Looking at the girl who gradually leaned her head over, Duan Ganyun unceremoniously pressed back her face.

The dress on the girl's face was so funny.

Faced with such an ungentlemanly act of contact by the bard, the girl's cheeks turned crimson, and then she puffed up her dissatisfaction.

"And the reason why it's a 'fake prince', of course, is because most of the girls think they are princesses, but the boys recognize the reality.

It's just to make the story popular.

Duan Ganyun continued to explain.

"I want this story too. The

girl's tone of voice was unmistakable.

"Chenghui buyout, please give me 100 gold!" In

Alice Fei'er's dark face, Duan Ganyun took the silk money bag from one of the bodyguards.

It disappeared like a trick and was included in his pocket.

"I have some doubts about whether or not you are a bard after all.

Now you look more like a copywriter who lives on the cost of his manuscript. "

The girl who feels like she's being used as a money bag is a bit gnashing her teeth.

"You've never been out of the tavern since I met you.

It stands to reason that the bustling Flower Street would appeal to you bards, with its many brothels and taverns, but you choose to stay all the way to one of the taverns in the sewers.

Isn't there anything in Cross City that can attract it?"

and at this time, Ganyun's gaze was already looking at the edge of the bar.

Pretending to be a guest, Henir was quietly handing a secret letter to a bartender on duty named Sancheel.

He had developed into three human believers and was about to begin their story in the Cross City!

This absent-minded appearance made Alice Fielder feel like a bard drinking cranberry juice without the appearance of a bard poet except for his appearance and talent.

How could a bard be so homely, he is more suitable than her to stay in the boudoir and be confined!"

"Just like you're tired of the sewers now, I'm tired of walking around Cross City roughly. "

I... I'm not bored

" "......."

Alice Phil wanted to explain, and then fell silent.

She did come out of curiosity about the lives of the civilians in the sewers, and was tired of their helplessness after seeing their plight and despair.

"It's been almost a week since my book was published. "

It has been published, but only partially, and is being printed in large quantities.

It will take about a month for the entire Holy Light Empire to be released.

"Then I'll stay here for another month.

Hearing this, Alice Phil began to lose and looked faintly sad.

"Can you take me on a walk around the Cross City?

Alice Fill.

Just tomorrow. It

seemed like a peak turned around, under Duan Ganyun's sudden request.

Is it dating .....

The steaming girl was speechless, just nodded embarrassedly.