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However, what made Aaron feel a little relieved was that these people who came forward with great fanfare were not enemies, but people who Isabella asked God Pan to send out to pick them up.

Four people, two men and one woman, plus a conspicuous black-armored knight of unknown gender riding a black horse.

No matter where they go, this combination is eye-catching enough, and there is no such thing as mistaking the wrong person.

After a short and useless conversation, and after Ron confirmed the sincerity and words of the visitor, he finally followed these villagers to Panshen Village.

What worries Aaron is that the cult atmosphere entangled in these people is obviously much thinner.

You know, Pan Shen Village is already deep into Badibila, and the concentration of the cult atmosphere here is different from that of Weedao Town on the edge.

If we say that at the edge, people can only see the thin atmosphere of the cult coming out of the land, but here, the atmosphere of the cult can even attract each other, forming a natural phenomenon similar to the morning mist.

Needless to say, even if the mist itself is not offensive, just passing through the gray mist or even black mist will inevitably be contaminated with a strong cult atmosphere, which is still equivalent to slow death.

"The people here are..." Aaron couldn't help but ask Ruosiqia.

"As you can guess, it's God Pan. He seems to have some ability to dispel the aura of evil spirits. This is what he personally admitted back then. He can even completely dispel the aura of evil spirits attached to it if he wants. This This is also the origin of the name Pan Shen being recognized by us.”

In this world, when ordinary people try their best to avoid the supernatural and cult atmosphere and live a peaceful life, when extraordinary people try their best to climb on their own extraordinary roads, when countless people face strange evil spirits, When nothing can be done about classic phenomena...

The ability that Pan possesses to dispel the aura of the cult is no different than that of a god.

As far as Ruosiqia knew, even the kings of the Three Kingdoms and the masters of the three towers could not completely eliminate the aura of evil in this continent.

Otherwise, the three countries would not have allowed the lawless land of Badibila to fall under their noses.

In fact, even today, decades later, people are still confused and helpless by the emergence of cult atmosphere.

"Then why is God Pan still here? If he can really remove the aura of evil..."

Aaron did not continue, but he knew that Ruoskia could understand his question.

Since God Pan has the ability to purify the atmosphere of cults, he should be regarded as a guest of the three kingdoms.

Even if the scope of his elimination is limited, it will not be able to withstand the accumulation over time.

As a strong man who was already famous in Ruosiqia's era, no matter how slow he is, he can clear out quite a large area in a few decades, right?

As for God Pan’s requirements?

Compared to civil organizations, it is certainly more difficult, but if it were a kingdom...

With all the efforts of the whole country, are we really afraid that we won’t be able to find a woman who will satisfy God Pan?

If nothing else works, you can sell your daughter!

The blood of the nobles is naturally noble. Moreover, the noble blood also comes with talent and strength. Choose one or two decent family daughters to make sacrifices.

As long as he can achieve a political marriage, work hard to win over God Pan, and control the power to purify the atmosphere of the cult...

Compared with the glorious future of the family, compared with the power of the gods, and compared with the overall situation of the kingdom, what are the sacrifices of a small number of people?

Besides, how many people are there in this small group?

A few, a dozen, or hundreds?

Aaron thought sarcastically, based on what he knew about the noble men of this world during this period, it would be really strange if this group of nobles couldn't do such a thing.

But the next moment, his face froze.

"Isabella?" He couldn't help but said to himself in horror.

"Have you finally come to your senses? Boy, that's right, this girl is... a sacrifice."

Ruosiqia responded to Aaron's question, "In our time, some people have tried to make such a choice, marriage. Well, if I remember correctly, the Iris family also sent people."

Aaron pursed his lips as he looked at Alice, who was walking in front, carrying her luggage and watching her surroundings.

"To make a digression, Pan Shen was quite domineering back then, hehe," Ruosiqia's tone became a little serious at this time, "He was not as polite as he is now. At the beginning, I heard that he was directly Stealing women.”

"Stealing women?"

"Yes, he once rushed directly into the Wind Whispering Forest in Diagula Bay, and kidnapped the then Elf Queen under the watchful eyes of many elves."

At the end, Ruosiqia added meaningfully, "I remember that at that time, the forest elves, which were originally relatively powerful, declined. The new queen was only less than two hundred years old, and even the moon well was exhausted... "

Aaron was silent, not knowing how to evaluate Pan Shen for a moment.

He had also heard of the Wind Whispering Forest. It was once the largest gathering place of forest elves on the continent. It was located to the south of the Kingdom of Algrant, separated from the kingdom by the Merston Mountains.

Of course, that was the past.

It's just that he never thought that there was such a ridiculous reason behind this "once".

Is this... beauty is a disaster, beauty is ruining the country?

"Later, he calmed down for a while, and he seemed to be looking for something... Because of this, he was at odds with the entire elves. Even though those long-eared people were very arrogant and looked down on each other, in this case The opinions on the matter are still surprisingly consistent.”

Although the current elves fell apart hundreds of years ago during the Dark Elf Fall Incident, and were completely divided into multiple ethnic groups based on their bloodline, and established their own kingdoms, after all, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. If they really unite, Even the current three kingdoms still need to be carefully weighed.

No wise king would risk offending all the elves to befriend Pan, unless the benefits far outweigh the losses...

However, just as Aaron and Ruosiqia were communicating crazily in private, he suddenly felt Ron next to him stop.

Aaron subconsciously followed Ron's gaze and saw a simple wooden gate.

Beyond the sparse and hastily made low walls, he also saw houses of different sizes.

However, Ron's attention was entirely at the entrance of the village.

Because there is a person standing there.

Leaning against the wooden wall, he stared at Ron calmly.

He looked bored and even had a grass stalk in his mouth.

"Well, it's you, Ron..."

San Eniboding sighed slightly, and then said to himself: "Okay, this may save a lot of trouble."