The Strongest Deduction of the Comprehensive Comics

The gate of the ancient palace slowly opened.

Sa'an walked into the palace with a cold face, and when he saw an obese woman with black hair coming towards him, he said coldly:

"Prepare me a certain amount of sustainable props available to mortals. At least 100,000 people must be guaranteed to survive without supplies for a hundred years. Do you understand?"

The manpower arranged in such an unimportant place is all fringe figures. Sa'an took a look and found out that they were the fringe gods in his impression, so he stopped inquiring.

"Yes, yes!!" The watchman 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 gods, the watchman finally allocated the supplies, put them in a large space prop in the shape of an amulet, and handed them to Sa'an respectfully.

"This is for 150,000 people, supplies for a hundred years, please count."

Sa'an took the talisman without looking at it, nodded casually, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Next year you can work at the Hero Treasure House, just say what I mean."

The combination of grace and power has always been the most common workplace skill. Although Shenqun is not a workplace, it still 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 also had to distinguish those dark men 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 watchman's gradually stiffened, cold and false face.

"The water-mixed props have been sent out, and the necessary arrangements have been completed, so this identity is useless."

Accompanied by the playful voice, Lapuzi, pretending to be a 'guardian', walked to a warehouse in the palace, looked down at the unconscious watchman on the ground, tested the breath of life, then shook his head and said:

"I expect to sleep for 5 hours, and then it depends on your life, whether you will be burned by the sun's golden flame, then, I wish you good luck."

Along with the words, Lapuzi turned into a faint white mist in the breeze.

Although letting go of this guard would 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 is 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" outer door, 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 knelt down 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 stone ground.

"It's not the authority of sleepiness, but it has caused a similar phenomenon. Your ability is quite interesting~!"

The white twelve singles printed with blossoming cherry blossoms drift away with the breeze, and the complex and delicate texture reveals 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.

"Ahem, cough, next, I will be the guard of the realm gate."

Lapuzi was wearing a white full-body armor, with neat short hair and Ling Ran's aura under the faint aura of divine power, making her, who was not good at martial arts, look like a demigod hero in Celtic mythology.

Although it is just a show, it is enough to deceive people.

"How much is the teleportation fee for the realm gate set by Celtic?" Yu 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 that is only circulated within the Celtic gods."

"It's one thousand yuan now. If anyone has any objections, go to Dagda, the father of the gods. This is his order." Without thinking, Yu poured dirty water on Dagda's head.

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 take 20%!"

"Boss, I love you so much——!" Lapuzi screamed and rushed forward, the hard armor on his body banged with a thud.

"Go away." Yu stretched out his hand to hold Lapuzi's face, and pushed away this invisible demon, who 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 guard 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 Shiraiyasha 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 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.

Chapter 41 The Silver Sun Turns the Sky

"Three three three" outer door, the other world!

Fairies, goblins, druids, and some giants gathered in this demonic realm at the intersection of life and death.

The towering buildings around it reach into the sky, and the wide streets gather all kinds of vendors.

The bull's head the size of a wheel was placed on the ground, and the delicate snowflake beef was placed on a clean wooden board. The beef dealer allowed the fragrant blood with spiritual power to scatter, trying to attract every hero who walked by.

The fairy with a delicate face sat gracefully on the rattan chair, allowing a warrior to take away the fine wine from the booth in front of her, and threw down pieces of white stones with a strange smell, and sometimes cast contempt at the men who passed her.

In the majestic building at the rear, wanton laughter and feminine voices can be heard from time to time, and a strong fragrance wafts out of it, mixed with a little girlish fragrance, and also mixed with the peculiar smell of heather, this unique smell , so that a poor man who was shy in his pocket gathered at the door, unable to prepare, and listened enviously to the charming laughter and cheerful applause inside.

Food, fine wine, and women, these are the three most favorite treasures of the so-called heroes in Celtic mythology.

Savagery and primitiveness permeate this ancient myth.

Perhaps these heroes have shining points of humanity and are admired by the world, but their filthy behavior is even more criticized by people.