MTL - The Villain Just Wants To Make Money-Chapter 59 Western Magic Holy See Holy Spirit (7)

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It was a sunny morning when the orcs came looking for trouble.

They chose a secondary city close to the Holy City, which is prosperous enough, but the Holy See of Light's garrison strength is weak. The field may not work, but it is still very simple to make trouble.

So a group of more than 20 orcs gathered at the entrance of the auction house, some carrying mace, some carrying giant axes, and a few carrying machetes in their hands, written from hair to toes The four characters of the comer are not good.

However, the expressions of the waiters and guards standing at the entrance of the auction hall did not change, and they still had amiable smiles.

The leading orc put the machete on his shoulder and said in a rough voice, "Are you from this auction house?"

The guards did not speak, standing like a row of wooden stakes.

However, one of the waiters greeted him with a smile on his face: "Hello, dear guest, what would you like to buy?"

The orc slammed the machete to the ground: "What do you think we want to do?!"

The waiter looked at the orcs for a moment, and suddenly said: "Oh, do you think your weapons are not sharp enough? Then you have come to the right place. Today, there is a Blast War Blade for sale in our auction. It is made by a certified weapon master. Yes, the quality and appearance are very reliable. There are acceleration and strength gems inlaid on it, which can make your posture more powerful and handsome when you swing the knife. By the way, I heard that the girls of the orc tribe admire the powerful force very much, you If you buy this treasured sword, you will definitely be able to hold the beautiful woman back..."

The orc originally had an angry look on his face, but when he heard the waiter speaking behind, his expression was obviously moved: "...Really? How much? Can you try it first?"

The waiter compared two numbers on the spot: "It's not expensive, the starting price is 2,000 gold coins, it's not possible to try it now, because it's an auction item, but we have a specially made beautiful picture book, if you're interested, it's better to move Step into the hall?"

The orc hesitated for a moment when he heard the two thousand gold coins: "...You are too expensive."

"Where!" the waiter said, "the auction item, the price is not high, but if the guests feel really unwilling, we also have a slightly lower-level product, the price is much cheaper, also in the inner hall, do you think the brave protector How about the hand axe? Or the falcon epee is also good! These can be tried, I wonder what the guests think?"

The orc was relieved when he heard that the price was cheap and could try it out, and immediately nodded: "Then go in and have a look."

And the younger brothers behind him were even more stunned.

Didn't they come here to make a mess?

...Do you want to remind the boss?

...Oh, forget it, they really want to know what that hand axe and falcon epee are like.

In the blink of an eye, the orcs who came to find fault have been brought into the auction, and the whole group has completely gone astray. At this time, in the void, another meeting of the gods is in full swing.

"I'm going, of course, why are you so predictable!" The God of Space slapped the table, his tone full of worship, "The Dark Holy See is really moving!"

The God of Death said dissatisfiedly: "Isn't it me who reminded you at the beginning?"

"What do you call a reminder?" The God of Space said with disgust, "You are unconditionally refuting what I say, and the reason is that I am stupid. This is called predicting things like God?"

"At least I'm right," the God of Death smiled maliciously, "Aren't you stupid?"

"You want to fight?!"

"Okay!" The voice of the God of Nature was slightly cold, like a scoop of clear spring forcibly extinguishing the atmosphere of death and the **** of space, "We are not together this time to quarrel!"

The God of Time nodded and said hoarsely: "There are big moves in both darkness and light now. If we stop being careful and unite, have you forgotten how many gods fell in the war three thousand years ago?"

In the battle of the gods 3,000 years ago, of course, it was impossible for only the dark **** to perish. The gods on the continent were not only the miserable number they are now, but in fact, it was the most prosperous era of magic civilization, and there were many races. There are many gods, and there is not even a so-called order of gods. Fighting between gods is also a common thing.

Then one day the prophecy of the divine order came.

—Or it’s not called prophecy, but all the gods have a kind of enlightenment in their hearts, that is, the birth of the order of the gods.

Order of the Gods: There will be no more slaughter among the gods, the race will be completely stable, and only the supreme **** can rule over everything.

In fact, others may not understand, but who of these gods does not understand the meaning of the order of the gods?

Gods will no longer be able to fight, and all races can no longer have genocide wars - because this will affect the stability and balance of the world, and before this God was already the top of all living things, and there is no way to enter, but now suddenly there is a supreme God's word.

In other words, the birth of the order of the gods symbolizes the stability of the world order. Only when the world order is stable can the sovereign **** be born.

And all the gods are the reservists of the supreme god.

However, the emergence of Mingwu does not mean complete stability. On the contrary, the emergence of Mingwu is the most turbulent moment before stability. Almost all gods are taking advantage of the last moment to madly eradicate their opponents. One less **** means one less. A contender for supremacy.

And so the war of the gods broke out.

In the beginning, the difference in strength between everyone was not too big, but soon the **** of light and the **** of darkness rose up and became the two most powerful gods in the battle of the gods, and also the most powerful contender for the supreme **** position. The gods of other camps Either die in battle or surrender, the lucky ones may be able to get out, and the unfortunate ones don't even have the chance to be reincarnated.

So it evolved to the end, and the battle of the gods became a decisive battle between the gods of light and the gods of darkness.

It's just that although the God of Light won, he won too late. At that time, the order of God was formed. He only had time to kill the body of the God of Darkness, but he couldn't wipe out the soul of the God of Darkness, so it has been delayed until now. situation.

The Holy See of Light is dominant, the Holy See of Darkness is hidden, and the remaining gods are neutral.

And once the dark gods return, there will be a battle between the light and the dark, and if there is a big battle, it will be another battle of the gods, but how can there be no eggs under the nest? Even the gods are just bigger shrimps in front of the gods of light and darkness. If you are not careful, the nearly 100 gods who fell three thousand years ago are their lessons.

So today's meeting of the gods is to discuss this.

The hoarse voice of the God of Time made the gods who were somewhat loose to be more serious.

The God of Death also sighed, not intending to quarrel with the God of Space: "Then what should we do now?"

The God of Nature said solemnly: "The situation is not three thousand years ago. Although our strength has also improved, it is still far behind the light and darkness. Maybe the light is progressing faster."

The God of Space was a little mad: "I can go to yours, of course! You all have the guarantee of racial beliefs, what about me and time? If there is a supreme **** born, we will be the first to play well!"

"Bah! You don't need the power of faith to maintain yourselves!" The most angry became the **** of war, "Can you please look at me? I used to be the **** of orcs and dwarves, but now my people are Most of them have converted to believe in darkness! Ah, ah, I am inseparable from darkness!"

The God of Death whispered: "I am about the same as you, the undead are born close to the dark godhead, if my people are not born with more firm beliefs, it is estimated that I would have lost the power of belief long ago. Godhead. To be honest, nature and destiny are the best."

The God of Nature is the goddess of the elves. Elves are inherently pure and loyal, and are unlikely to change their beliefs. The God of Destiny is unpredictable, and even if the supreme **** is born, it is difficult to refine the rules represented by the God of Destiny.

"It's all just talk," the God of Nature said casually, "Anyway, if I can, of course I want to live a beautiful and glorious life, if not, life is definitely more important, and the elves are not necessarily guaranteed. "

"By the way," the God of Nature turned to the God of Destiny, "Stop eating melon seeds, you have the strongest strength and talent, tell me, what should we do?"

The God of Destiny never stopped nibbling on melon seeds, and the hair that had been struck by lightning two months ago still had a faint burnt smell.

Hearing the God of Nature suddenly calling him, the God of Fate was stunned for a moment: "Ah? What should I do?"

Thinking about the experience of being hacked last time, he spread his hands: "I'm just an ordinary fortune-teller, we have no idea about this, and we can't say it."

"Stop joking," the **** of time frowned, "what time is this, you..."

His face suddenly changed, and he shouted somewhere in the void: "Who is it?!"

In the dark turbulent flow, a crack appeared out of thin air, and the next moment, a figure with a faint glow appeared.

It is Xiegu.

At this moment, his handsome face has a smile like a spring breeze, and his tone is very gentle, only the arc of the corners of his eyebrows has a faint provocative meaning: "Don't be so nervous, time."

It was just a simple sentence, but it gave everyone present a completely different feeling. Probably, it was a completely different temperament from the previous God of Light.

The God of Time was even more vigilant: "Bright? What are you doing here?"

The God of Light knew about their meeting of the gods before, but he never bothered to participate, let alone the location. How could it be here now?

"Come to a meeting," Xie Gu said in a natural and relaxed tone as he walked straight to the conference round table. "You guys are really not funny. You didn't call me when you were having a meeting. It took me a long time to find the space here."

As soon as these words came out, the gods present were even more astonished, especially the **** of space - he was the incarnation of the rules of space, so he naturally knew how difficult it was to search the void in a short period of time and detect something wrong.

The strength of the light is indeed stronger.

The God of Death said in a bad tone: "You never disdain to participate before, what are you trying to do today when you suddenly come here?"

Xie Gu said lazily: "Really don't be nervous, didn't I come here to seek win-win cooperation with you?"

"Win-win cooperation?" The God of Space asked with a frown.

"Yes, let's talk about a deal."

When it comes to transactions, it must be the involvement of interests.

To be honest, if you really want to talk about this, the gods think it will be more reliable than the **** of light suddenly coming to them to talk about feelings.

"What deal?" The God of Time's voice was hoarse.

"It's like this," Xie Gu said earnestly, "I've been a little tight recently, and after thinking about it, I decided to sell a church in the Holy See of Light at a low price. Discount, I don't know who of you is willing?"

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