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After the Mozu lost power, they were the first to jump out and rebel.

The life of the magic slaves was controlled in the hands of the masters, but for thousands of years they were particularly loyal and prospered, and the demons did not curse them in their descendants, giving them the opportunity to betray.

The Mozu were defeated. They became the masters of the city of Miluo, and they were strong enough to rule the city of Jurassic for many years.

But then I don’t know why, they left the power center, returned to the fishing village by the sea, and depended on fishing for a living, offering a god. Under the blessing of this god, they can get a lot of fish every time. Become the most affluent village in the entire city of Miluo.

Every year they hold a ceremony to worship the gods who bless them.

In the eyes of the people in the village of Ramo, the ceremonies of the sacred gods are sacred, and anyone who wants to destroy is their enemies of eternal life.

Turning over, I suddenly saw the statue.

The idol is carved out of wood, but the technique is very rough, carving the face and body, but it is as bad as a child's handwriting.

In the photo, the idol is covered with all kinds of colored silk and jewels, but after crossing these decorations, I still see the material of the wood.

My eyes are on at once.

That is... female coffin!

Legend has it that the son-in-law creates man, the mother of all beings.

After the death of the female niece, the body became all things. The most famous one is her intestines, which turned into the ten sorcerers of ancient times. These ten sorcerers are the ten great powers that are famous in ancient times.

However, many people do not know that the heart of the son-in-law is turned into a big tree, and the big tree is the female banyan tree.

No one knows where the banyan tree is, but the banyan tree grows very large, and each branch has one person.

With the wood of the banyan tree, the human body can be made.

In the memory of my Protoss, it is said that a Protoss person once got a female coffin, made it into his own body in a special way, and saved a soul into the avatar, which is equivalent to an extra life. .

The strength of the avatar and the strength of the body are the same.

My heart is moving.

This is not just a question of multiple lives, it is equivalent to a god-level helper!

My eyes are flashing, such a good thing, of course, I have to get it.

Li Muzi is more excited than me and said: "Isn't that a god? I even killed the eight-level monster, afraid of a small Ramo villager? Master, give it to me with confidence, I will take this statue. Come back to you."

I took a patted her shoulder and said, "Well, Master didn't hurt you. I learned all the secrets that I usually teach you?"

Li Muzi nodded and revealed a bad smile. He said, "Master, what is the village of Ramo? As long as you have the secret skills that you teach me, still crush them."

So, she lived again and agreed to the test. Three days later, on the full moon night, he would broadcast live into the village of Ramo and take the statue.

And Raman will also broadcast the entire process of stealing the gods.

Although the village of Narama is rich, but has been reluctant to accept the technology of the new era, not to mention the computer, and even a landline phone is not, certainly can not see the live broadcast, it can be considered safe.

For a time, there was a lot of discussion on the Internet. However, looking at the audience in the city of Jurassic, it will definitely pass the message to the villagers of Lamo. The full moon night is definitely a hard fight.

I just didn't think that there was an uninvited guest at night.

When the door knocked, Li Muzi opened the door and saw Sharif, and behind him, followed a man in a cloak.

She was alert at once, Shen Sheng said: "Two late night visits, what are you doing?"

Sharif said: "The noble person behind me wants to meet Ms. Yuan."

Li Muzi carefully looked at people, but he couldn't see his cultivation. He couldn't help but feel a little shocked.

There are such powerful people in the city of Miluo.

"I don't know if this noble person is..."

"Please come in." My voice came, Li Muzi stunned, and had to open his side and said: "Two, please."

Sharif walked into the door and retired to the side with a respectful reverence. He bent down and said: "His Royal Highness, please."

Your Highness?

Both me and Li Muzi are awkward.

The man in the cloak walked in and took off his hood to reveal a handsome face.

Unlike other Southeast Asians, his skin is very white, about 30 years old, tall and looks like a male star in the Thai drama.

Li Muzi was shocked and said: "This is not the Prince of Iman in the city of Miluo?"

I looked at her: "Do you know?"

Li Muzi said: "I have seen it in the news network."

News Feeds……

Big man.

Prince Iman is the ruler of the city of Miluo and is said to be a descendant of God.

People in Southeast Asia believe in ghosts and gods, and their kings and princes claim to be descendants of God.

The reason why I let them in is because I have noticed a trace of blood in the prince.

I have a horrible idea.

In order to show respect, I stood up and said, "It turned out that the prince was driving, and there was a far-reaching welcome. Please forgive me."

Prince Iman looked at me and said, "Ms. Yuan, don't have to be polite."

"Please sit down."

We are sitting opposite each other. He seems to be looking at me carefully. It looks like me is not a taste.

The more I think about it, the more I feel wrong. I screamed and said, "His Royal Highness, what do you think of the incense in my room?"

Li Muzi looked at me strangely, and there was no incense in the house.

Iman smelled it and nodded. "It's very fragrant. I have never smelled such a charming fragrance. I don't know what kind of incense is used by Ms. Yuan. After I go back, I also click on it in the palace."

I bite my lip and it’s the same as I thought.

This prince, I have drunk my blood!

I can't wait to take a look at the booklet left by my grandmother. She is really a great man! What do you mean to the Chinese people, what does it mean to the foreign prince? Is it something I have encountered, but I can still find him to help.

The smile on my face became a little reluctant. I immediately opened the subject and said, "His Royal Highness Prince Iman, may I ask you to visit in the middle of the night, what is your job?"

Iman’s face became serious and said: “Ms. Yuan, I heard that you want to compare with Raman to get the statue of Ramo Village first?”

I said: "His Royal Highness, you are wrong. It is not me who is going to take the god. It is my disciple."

Iman was silent for a moment and said: "Ms. Yuan, can you please give up this test? We are in the royal family and are willing to come up with your satisfactory compensation."

I blinked a little and said, "His Royal Highness, if you told me a few days ago, maybe I can promise, now the world knows that we have to compare, now let me quit, is it that I lose faith in the people? Let all the people know that I am a Yuanjun Yao, a god-like god, and I am afraid of a five-character monk?"

Iman brows deep lock, said: "Ms. Yuan, I am also thinking for you. That village of Ramo is mysterious, I am afraid that the apprentice this time... there is no return."

I sneered and said: "Thank you for your concern with His Royal Highness. If my apprentice really loses, it is naturally that she is not good at learning and can’t blame others."

Iman saw that my attitude was so determined, I knew I couldn’t say anything about it, and finally sighed reluctantly and said, "Then, I only have one request. If the disciple gets the image, please don’t bring it out of the village of Ramo."

"What is this?" I asked.

Iman was a little embarrassed and said: "Sorry, I... can't tell you why, but please believe that my request is for you, and for the millions of people in my city."

He paused and leaned forward, saying: "What's more, this does not affect your test, how?"

I watched him for a long time in silence, saying: "If I don't agree, are you planning to send an army to stop me?"

Li Muzi couldn't help but interject: "I am disrespectful and remind my Highness. The whole process will be broadcast live. If you let the audience see that you are dispatching the army, I am afraid that the whole world will be ridiculed and can not afford to lose."

Prince Iman’s face was a bit ugly, silent, and I smiled and asked: “I would like to ask your Highness, that Raman is your people. Why don’t you let him give up the test? If he admits, he will not need it. Conducted."

Prince Iman was silent for a while, stood up and said: "Since Ms. Yuan is not willing to stop the test, I have nothing to say, I only hope that you can return safely."