The fallen Anzi, the demon king who attacked the group of gods
As a group of gods, the Celtic god group has many categories of material needs.
All kinds of extravagant items that are exclusively used by the gods and have a certain effect on improving the power, soul, and combat power are arranged in the highest-level treasure house – the Godhead Hyogo.
The second is the warehouse for the heroes and demigods in Celtic mythology, which are often needed by these heroes.
For example, drunken demigod wine, low-level divine weapons, and knowledge that can touch the realm of the gods, these wonderful items belong to the treasure house of heroes.
However, what Sa’an wants to go is not the top two, but the lowest level, a warehouse for mortals.
It was a low and remote black palace. Although it was spotless due to the power of gods and Buddhas, its remote location and cold environment also showed that it was not a place to be seen.
After all, this is the upper level of Little Garden, with a three-digit outer door, and it is basically impossible for mortals to survive here without shelter, or if they have not reached the demigod level.
The reason why the Celtic group of gods built this warehouse is to prevent the shortage of materials in the base area in the lower level, which will affect the stability of the lower world.
Generally, a group of gods like the Celts have bases at the upper and lower levels. This is an inevitable arrangement for a group of gods to develop.
However, the recent migration of some god groups is actually the movement of god groups that cannot survive from the upper base to the lower level. This disguise has made the competition in the lower level extremely fierce. In addition, the monotheistic religion of the upper level is in full swing. An atmosphere of impending turmoil.
Awakening to this point, Sa’an was a little less resistant to being sent to the outside world.
Gala-la-!
The gate of the quaint palace slowly opened.
Sa’an walked into the palace with a cold face, saw a fat black-haired woman approaching, and said coldly:
“Prepare me a certain amount of sustainable props that mortals can use. At least 100,000 people must be guaranteed to survive for 100 years without supplies. Do you understand?”
The personnel arranged in such unimportant places are all marginal characters. Sa’an took a look and found out that he was the marginal god in his impression, so he stopped inquiring.
“Yes, yes!!” The guard nodded hurriedly, and immediately began to collect supplies, as if he was afraid of neglecting this prominent figure in the group of gods.
In less than 10 minutes, relying on the efficiency of various props and the gods, the guard finally prepared the supplies, placed them in a large space prop in the shape of a talisman, and handed them to Saan respectfully.
“This is 150,000 copies, a hundred years of supplies, please count them.”
Sa’an took the amulet without looking at it, and clicked it at will.Next, nodded with satisfaction.
“Next year you can work at the Hero’s Treasure House, just say what I mean.”
The combination of grace and power has always been the most common workplace skill. Although the group of gods is not a workplace, it also has a bit of charm, so Sa’an will do this kind of behavior.
“Thank you, Your Majesty, thank you, Your Majesty!!”
In the midst of his gratitude, Sa’an quickly left the warehouse. He needed to join up with some people who would assist him. At the same time, he had to distinguish those who were from Nuanda and prepare for some dark hands.
After all, there is nothing more suitable than him, the father of the sun god, to be the father of the first born god and Buddha of the Celtic gods!
Sa’an, who was leaving, didn’t notice at all that behind him, the fat guard’s gradually stiffened, cold and false face.
“The watered-down props have been sent out, and the necessary arrangements have been made, so this identity is useless.”
Accompanied by a playful voice, Lapuzi, who was pretending to be a ‘guardian’, walked to a warehouse in the palace, looked down at the unconscious guard on the ground, tested the breath of life, then shook his head and said:
“I expect to sleep for another 5 hours. It depends on your life and whether you will be burned by the sun’s golden flame. Then, I wish you good luck.”
Accompanied by the words, Lapuzi turned into a faint white mist in the breeze.
Although letting go of this guard will lead to certain mistakes in the arrangement, compared with triggering some mechanisms and arousing the vigilance of the Celtic gods, Lapzi can still tell which is more important.
Well, that’s right. When the leader asks, that’s the reason. It’s not because he’s worried about killing the god and getting a counterattack, which will cause him to suffer, and it’s not because he’s afraid of pain! Lapuzi secretly applauded for his perfect reason with a little satisfaction.
……
“Three three three” is the outer door, the realm door.
Accompanied by a gleam of light, the Realm Gate, which had been silent for the past few days, began to operate.
The guards were here, and the captain of the guard in half-body armor immediately noticed the movement. Just as he was about to step forward, he suddenly half-kneeled limply.
“what happened?”
He tried hard to open his eyes, but the constant sense of distress in his soul made him crouch down. Before he fell to the ground, he looked at a large number of figures lying on the ground around him, and couldn’t help murmuring. muttered.
“Enemy…enemy attack!”
Boom, the head of the captain of the guard hit the dusty rocky ground.
“It’s not the sleeping authority, but it has caused a similar phenomenon. Your ability is quite interesting~!”
The white twelve singles printed with blossoming cherry blossoms drifted away with the breeze, and the complex and delicate texture revealed the nobility of the wearer.
“I just let them feel the quality of the soul. Being crushed by that heavy spirit body is their own problem.”
Wearing a black uniform, the silver-haired boy said with a smile like a god of death.
The faint white mist gradually filled the air, and the ground seemed to have turned into a swamp, swallowing the unconscious guards. At the same time, a new guard came out of the white mist in neat clothes and in a heroic manner.
“Ahem, cough, next, I will be the guard of the Realm Gate.”
Lapuzi was wearing a white full body armor. With her neat short hair and Ling Ran’s demeanor under the slight aura of divine power, she, who was not good at martial arts, looked like a demigod hero in Celtic mythology.
Although it’s just a show, it’s enough to coax people.
“How much is the teleportation fee for the realm gate set by Celtic?” You turned around and asked Lapuzi.
The demon with a lot of information recorded in his brain immediately reported: “Probably a life stone. A life stone is a stone that contains a sense of fate. It is a very rare stone, and it is only circulated within the Celtic gods.”
“It’s one thousand yuan now. If anyone has any objections, please contact Dagda, the father of the gods. This is his order.” You poured dirty water on Dagda’s head without thinking.
Lapuzi’s expression suddenly became weird. After checking the information, she certainly understands the price of the Celtic gods. Although the price of a thousand lifestones is not high, it is enough to make the demigod heartache without hurting the fundamental s price.
And once a fight breaks out later, the battle of the Almighty will inevitably make a bunch of demigods choose to flee.
Well, even the fleeing refugees are not spared, the leader of her family is too…
“You draw 20%!”
“Boss, I love you so much——!” Lapuzi screamed and rushed forward, the hard armor on his body banging.
“Go aside.” You stretched out his hand to hold Lapuzi’s face, and pushed away this invisible demon. He dribbled into someone without taking off his armor. His EQ was really low.
“Okay, it’s time to act.”
Saying that, Bai Yasha jumped over the fallen guards with great interest, and after inquiring for a while, raised his head, squinted his eyes, and looked at the distant sky, the demonic realm on the overlapping mountains.
Yoo turned his head, looked at Bai Yasha who was eager to try, raised his hand, and made a gesture of a gun to the magic realm in the distance.
“Boom——!”
Accompanied by onomatopoeia, a round of silver sun hangs high in the sky, black parchment falls to the ground, and the declaration of death is read out to all living beings.

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