MTL - God Pet Has Opened Up For Me Again-Chapter 484 Stealing God

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It only took half a day for the person in charge of Toledosa City, the chamber of commerce in the old mansion, to investigate clearly. She painted her hands with bright red nails, lightly stroked the black cat in her hands, and laughed at the fat manager: "The whole In the province of Iris, no bishop has recently approved a new temple project, you idiot, you have been tricked by a foreigner!"

"Not only have you been tricked, but you have also implicated me to investigate this matter. In order to confirm these news, I paid a lot of precious favors!"

The fat manager secretly scolded himself for being greedy, but he didn't agree with the lady who blamed him for implicated: if you weren't greedy too, you wouldn't go to investigate and confirm, and you wouldn't waste those favors.

But he didn't dare to tell the lady like that, he could only show shame and anger: "Damn it! Madam, we need to make the liar who dared to deceive the Hoffman Brotherhood pay!"

The lady came out of the shadows, she was not very old, her face had the unique three-dimensional effect of the red barbarian species, her skin was snow-white with redness, and she was holding a black cat in her arms. Her own expression was similar to that of the black cat. Just as lazy, this demeanor made her almost perfect figure even more tempting.

The fat manager lowered his head and secretly swallowed, but he didn't dare to think anything wrong.

The lazy and enchanting lady shook her head and said, "No, no, we are a chamber of commerce, not a gang, and everything we do is legal business. Deliberate revenge, such as asking their founder of the Power of Six Mountains, who hasn't shot for a long time, has nothing to do with us, are you right?

The fat man understood: "You are right, I think the irritable Lord McKinney will visit him at the Torch Hotel tonight!"

Master Sun didn't do anything that day. He "visited" several local temples, including the Great Temple where the Bishop of Torredosa City was located.

In the evening, in a small restaurant on the street, he tasted the local traditional delicacy of fried meat rolls. To be honest, it was far from what his sister cooked, and it was hard to swallow. Regarding this point, Master Sun knew very well that he was being fed by Hanmei.

When he came out of the hotel, he temporarily changed his mind and did not return to the hotel, but walked all the way out of the city.

By the big river that passed around the city, Master Sun stopped. It was very empty and there were no pedestrians. Master Sun turned around, and an old man in a black cloak walked out of the shadow of the woods behind him.

The old man nodded with satisfaction: "It is indeed a strong man. Could it be that those wastes died in your hands."

Master Sun raised his eyebrows: "Dead Rabbit Gang?"

McKinney nodded and was very proud of his gang: "I built it." Unexpectedly, the guy on the opposite side said: "What a bad name."

"Idiot!" McKinney was furious, as if scolding his son in front of the old father. McKinney took out his pipe, and Lord Sun recognized it at a glance. It was a creation of the God of Six Mountains, and McKinney in front of him was a believer of the power of Six Mountains.

If it was in the Great Wu Dynasty, the powerhouses of the Six Realms were at least the worship of one of the major forces, and they would organize a market gang in Xilan Kingdom? Not even a Jianghu gang...

Master Sun sincerely persuaded: "Old man, you are a bit miserable, why don't you take refuge in me."

But the advice was hard to hear, and McKinney didn't listen to people's persuasion, so he had to kill him.

The fat manager is not in a hurry to get off work tonight, although he will not go home after get off work. Four blocks away is the most famous brothel in the city, and the fat manager is a frequent visitor there. After all, the mother-in-law in the family has a thicker waist than him, how can it be compared to those young girls who are considerate?

He asked the kitchen to reduce a medium-rare steak for himself, then opened a bottle of his treasured red wine and took a sip. The feeling tonight is really good, he dispatched a force of six mountains!

In any country, the powerhouses of this level are the top handful! The fat manager himself is incapable of instructing Lord McKinney to do anything, but with the instructions of the local head of the chamber of commerce, it will be different.

"That **** liar should have been sunk to the bottom of the river outside the city by Lord McKinney by now." The fat manager was waiting for good news, and the delusional sense of power of "dispatching six mountains" even gave him some sense of power. Drunk and lost.

He drank most of the bottle of red wine, and was already a little drunk. He looked up at the clock on the wall and was stunned: it was already nine o'clock in the night, and Lord McKinney had not come back.

"Is it so troublesome, or is it because the power of the six mountains is disdainful to come and hand me the task?" The fat manager felt a sense of humiliation: "Damn it!"

Suddenly the door was pushed open with force, and one of his men ran back in panic: "Sir, then, that guy has gone back."

"Bastard, what are you talking about?"

The subordinate took a breath, his face was full of unbelievable panic: "That liar, just now, I saw him return to the Torch Hotel with my own eyes..." The fat manager stood up fiercely: "This is impossible!"

But the fat manager quickly confirmed: Lord McKinney went out today and hasn't come back yet. In the Torch Hotel, the liar's room light was on, and the front desk of the hotel personally confirmed that he was back and was in the room.

Fatty still couldn't believe it: "Impossible, Lord McKinney is the power of the six mountains! There must be an accident in the middle, Lord McKinney was delayed by other things, wait a minute, wait a minute..."

He stayed in the dining room all night, and Lord McKinney never showed up.

At six o'clock in the morning, he couldn't sit still any longer, and knocked on the door of the old mansion in a panic. Stupid pig, what's so serious that you wake me up early in the morning?"

The black cat jumped out of nowhere, like a black lightning bolt, and leaped past the fatty manager with a meow. Several deep scratches appeared on his face, and blood quickly oozes out.

"Madam!" The fat manager trembled: "Your Excellency McKinney didn't come back, that liar...he returned to the hotel in a grand manner."

"Huh?" The lady's movements stopped, and after a while she reached out her hand. The black cat got out of nowhere and curled up into her arms along her hand.

"It's impossible!" The lady said firmly.

The fat manager also thought it was impossible, so he panicked. But the bad news kept coming. The Dead Rabbit Gang tried to contact McKinney with God's creation, but there was no response. For a whole day, McKinney didn't see anyone or a dead body. No matter what urgent matter he has, he should send a message back after a day.

When it was time for dinner, the lady's hand holding the knife and fork trembled, and the sterling silver knife and fork rattled on the plate. She dropped the knife and fork, took a deep breath, and called the servant: "Please prepare Mr. Abram to accompany me to visit a guest."

Abram is not a member of the Chamber of Commerce, he is the tutor of a great noble in the capital, the power of six mountains. The lady can become the head of the Chamber of Commerce in Toledosa City, and it is said that she has a great relationship with the great noble.

Half an hour later, a luxurious carriage stopped outside the Torch Inn. The fat manager got off the carriage with his legs trembling. He was going to invite a powerful murderer who could kill the power of the Six Mountains! Rethinking that he had kicked him out of Hoffman's restaurant before, the manager was about to cry: At that time, he should have shaken hands with Death, right?

The manager looked back at the carriage with pleading eyes, the lady behind the window showed a stern look, and the manager had no choice but to enter the hotel.

Inside the carriage, Abram was wearing an expensive black woolen dress with intricate patterns embroidered with silver threads on the placket and cuffs. His hair and beard were snow-white without any stray hairs, and his whole person revealed a strong, Mature, confident temperament. There was an aristocratic grace in every gesture—or at least that's what Abram himself thought.

From the body of the lady beside him, he could see the panic that was hidden under the sternness. He didn't like this woman in his heart. It wasn't a shame to be the mistress of a noble in the country of Xilan, but this woman's ambition was too big, or the ambition of the Hoffman Brotherhood was too big. And he is not calm enough. When he encounters a little thing, he is confused. He does not want to solve it by himself, but seeks help immediately.

If McKinney can't be found, do you think he has fallen? It's ridiculous. They really don't know how powerful a power of six mountains is. Can an out-of-town liar kill McKinney? In this continent under the gaze of my God, such an outrageous thing cannot happen at all.

But he hid his true emotions and thought he had maintained a gentlemanly demeanor: "You don't have to panic. Although I can't contact McKinney for the time being, I know very well how powerful the power of the Six Mountains is, and he will not be easily killed. There may be an inside story that we don't understand."

"The high-level believers of the Power of Six Mountains suddenly lost contact. According to my own experience, it is more likely that he was temporarily inspired and had a new understanding of the teachings of my God, so I couldn't wait to find a place to participate. Sensei, and therefore took the initiative to cut off all contact with the outside world."

"With me protecting you, in the city of Torredosa, no power can harm you."

Some uneasy ladies let out a sigh of relief: "Thank you, if I don't have you, I really don't know what I should do." Relatively speaking, it is obviously Abram's reason that is more convincing.

Master Sun readily accepted the invitation, went out and got into the carriage, glanced at Abram beside the lady, and said with great interest, "Are you a Six Mountain believer? I have a divine creation at a favorable price. Sell ​​it to you, are you interested?"

As Master Sun said, he casually threw the pipe out. "Dang clang-" landed on the small table in the middle of the carriage. Abram, whose hair and beard was not messy, his dress was neat and tidy, and his expression full of arrogance and self-confidence, his aura was completely broken in his voice, and his whole body collapsed in an instant. light.

Of course he recognized this creation of the Six Mountains Gods. Moreover, believers also have fundamental divine creations similar to the "Born Fate Dharma Tool", which is the foundation of their level. For example, a newly promoted Liushan believer cannot even be regarded as a complete Liushan if he does not have one of the main Liushan gods.

This pipe is McKinney's fundamental creation, and the pipe in the hands of this liar is the most direct evidence of McKinney's fall.

Abram understood at this moment: the person in front of him could kill McKinney, and he was also capable of killing himself.

There was arrogance in his self-confidence, but at this time he quickly pulled the lady to stand up, bowed his head and lowered his hands respectfully: "Your Excellency, we are not qualified to be on an equal footing with you."

The lady cursed inwardly and was pitted by this immortal! The confidence I said just now also hooked up my luck, but you kneel down when you meet?

The Power of Six Mountains won't really kneel, but she will! She knelt down on the carpet in the carriage, making sure that the adults in front of her could see the best parts of her body from his perspective. This is her weapon, and it has never failed before.

"It was our Hoffman Brotherhood that was rude, and I apologize to you."

Master Sun didn't even look at the cat-like lady on the ground. He tapped the table and asked, "Do you want to buy this?"

"Buy it!" Although Abram doesn't need a hood—the characteristics of this divine creation are completely incompatible with his fighting methods—the more the divine creation, the better, and he can sell it to others if he doesn't need it himself. , not to mention that the adult in front of you is willing to sell it to you, that is to give you face, you have to continue!

Abram didn't even dare to have any bad thoughts in his heart at this time, it can be said that he surrendered very completely in body and mind.

Only then did Master Sun show a smile: "Then let's exchange it with three temples."

The lady found an opportunity and asked: "It's not that you question your ability, but the construction of the temple requires the permission of the local archbishop, we..."

Master Sun interrupted her: "Of course there is no problem with permission. Turn left at the intersection ahead. Do you know the way to the Great Temple?"

The lady raised her head sullenly, and Abram also showed an unbelievable look again: "You want..." Master Sun shrugged like a real red barbarian: "If you want permission, then Just go get a permit."

There was a storm in the hearts of the two: In the Great Temple, the local bishop can borrow the power of my God, even the power of the Seven Mountains, it is impossible to defeat a bishop in the Great Temple! But the one in front of him is obviously not in a "good relationship" with the bishop, so he can use it for permission.

The two were uneasy, subconsciously feeling that their guesses were outrageous, but they couldn't think of any other possibilities. The speed of the carriage was not fast, and the journey was very smooth, but it still came to the door of the Great Temple.

Lord Sun wanted to get out of the car, but Abram, like a qualified old housekeeper, quickly opened the car door for him and placed the get-off bench.

Master Sun got off the carriage and said to the two: "You stay here and don't move around, soon."

The lady and Abram watched Lord Sun walk into the temple, and the lady said subconsciously: "It is impossible for him to defeat a bishop in the main temple, does he really have a background and can use normal means Got permission?"

"Impossible." Abram said: "What he has done shows that he is not a priest, otherwise he will be so troublesome? Just invite the bishop directly, and the whole city can attract business."

The lady showed some expectations: "He will die in the temple? This is the best result so far..."

Abram said quietly: "I'm afraid... He can still come out and get permission. What does that mean... You and I know it very well!"

The two of them trembled and did not dare to think about it any more. For a long time, they said softly at the same time, "Impossible..."

Abram took out a gold chain pocket watch from his jacket pocket, and opened it to start timing. In just four minutes, he was stunned to see Master Sun walking out of the main entrance of the Great Temple with his hands behind his back, holding a piece of parchment in his fingers.

Abram hurriedly assumed the responsibility of the old housekeeper, put the stool on the door, and respectfully stood by the car door.

Lord Sun got into the car and threw the parchment on the small table: "I got it." Abram and the lady put their heads together. The parchment was covered with special flame paint and the bishop's divine seal. Definitely not fake.

This thing had an even greater impact on high-level believers like Abram. He sat back in a particularly rude manner, and the whole person was lost. Is it really that I guessed wrong, he has a close relationship with the religion? But why did you use this method to coerce the Hoffman Brothers to help you build a temple? Special hobby?

"The Archbishop has approved the first batch of three new temples to be built in the city." Master Sun gestured to Abram with his eyes, and the latter hurriedly stated: "I will pay for all the expenses."

Master Sun nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, take me back to the hotel."

"How can you continue to live in a humble hotel, you are the most honored guest of our Hoffman Brotherhood, I sincerely invite you to come and live in my house, I will prepare the most comfortable room for you, and provide you with anything you need Service." The lady immediately twisted her waist and leaned forward, her movements and voice full of "sincereness".

Abram snorted secretly, no wonder his employer wanted to follow the Iris province to stare at this woman, feisty! But... if this adult accepts her invitation, I don't seem to have the courage to stop it. I may not even report this matter to the employer in the capital - it's not that I'm cowardly, it's actually for the employer's good.

But Master Sun is not interested: "No need, just restore my membership in Hoffman Restaurant."

"You will become our highest-level Diamond Member in no time!"

Master Sun seems to have returned to a few days ago, lingering at the card table and bar of Hoffman's restaurant, the difference is that the lady haunts him like a candy candy, her style of beauty is very popular in Xi Lan Guo, attracting people. Because of the jealousy of other people, it almost caused a conflict of jealousy several times, and Sun Daren was too lazy to care, but the lady solved these problems by herself.

And Master Sun really had no interest in this red barbarian woman, not because of other things, he felt that he was at a disadvantage, I was still a boy in this world.

It may be a long project to build a temple in the country of Xilan. It is said that three generations of a family of believers, carrying a stone brick every day, spent more than 100 years building a temple with their bare hands. But it can also be very fast. As long as a high-level believer uses the divine creation, a grand temple can be erected in a few days.

The three temples that Mr. Sun was going to build started together in different places in the city~www.novelbuddy.com~ Abram personally supervised the construction, and it took only three days to complete the construction. On the day of the unveiling, Lord Bishop came in person. Abram and the lady observed secretly and found that Lord Bishop was truly in awe of Lord Sun—someone could completely defeat him in his great temple in less than a minute. He, and then forced him to betray my God, and I don't know what means to use. After he betrayed his faith, he was not liquidated by my God. Of course, the bishop is full of awe!

He even suspected that Master Sun was an incarnation of the [King of Time and Space Conquest] or [Eternal God Lord] on the ground!

The three temples have been bustlingly opened, and the gods’ money is only “pumped” from my gods, and there are still a large part of the sacrifices that must be offered to my gods on a regular basis. Master Sun is even more extreme, instead of pumping water, he intercepts all the water...

Abram and the lady also turned to their "home" temples to pray. After the first three temples, four more temples were built in villages and towns outside the city.

But as time went by, Abram of the Power of Six Mountains was the first to notice something was wrong. He tremblingly found the lady: "I feel that someone is stealing my god's belief!"

"We...become accomplices!"