Chapter 1468: No thanks

Chapter 1468 does not need to thank
Night, the southern jungle.
A figure quickly and concealed through the shuttle, when reaching a bush, the figure fell to the body and looked around.
Cloth, cuckoo!
The bird screams from the other's mouth.
A moment later, a figure that completely blended with the shrubs appeared in the former's sight.
It’s not that the skills of stealth are so superb, but the camouflage on the other’s body is too fine, and it’s completely true.
Just hold your breath and curl up, and in the night, the other is like a bush.
"The post of the post!"
"The temple of the traitor is in front."
"and……"
The inquiring knight is angry with his face.
For a temple knight who escaped from the death of the city of Navija, there is not much anger in the face of the culprits that caused the destruction of Navija.
Especially when he probed into some things, his heart was even more violent.
"And what?"
Seems to be guessing something, Nelson asked.
"And, the high priests and the Lord's lords of the rest of the temple have all been killed!"
"Now people are traitors!"
"They fooled the people together!"
The Cavaliers answered truthfully.
"Sin is sin!"
Nelson clenched his fists with his teeth.
As a knight of the Temple of Thorns, although he temporarily held the post of director of the Aiyah post, Nelson did not scorn his faith because of distance and time.
On the contrary, the other party who is convinced of the knight's creed, the belief in Ms. Thorn is becoming more and more determined in the distance and time.
Therefore, when the demigod told me that Gord had accidentally investigated the truth of the ruin of Navia, the other party simply chose to believe and joined the ranks of the South attack. According to the director of the post, the half-god, who was the high priest and the knight of the thorns, is now the incarnation of the disappearing thorns. The other party must be true, no doubt.
And it turns out that he chose the correctness.
Without hesitation, Nelson waved.
Immediately, more than two hundred figures in the jungle stood up.
Unlike ordinary soldiers, these figures are all powerful, but they are light and the night can't stop their sight.
Elite!
Or to say: Knight.
The knights carefully selected from the thorn temples in the Aiyah post and the harvest temples from the west.
go ahead!
After Nelson made a gesture, two hundred figures quickly merged into the night.
......
Kirk, the high priest of the Hunter's Temple.
No, once the high priest.
At this moment, the 'God of the Gods' is standing in the hall of the temple. The statue of the hunter is still tall in front of him, but another statue is being quickly completed in the overtime work of the workers, compared with the tall ones. The hunter statue, this statue is only a little shorter.
However, the degree of exquisiteness is higher than more than one layer.
Looking at the statue and his usual face, Kirk showed a satisfactory smile.
Everything is as he expected.
It is really easy to use the high priests and the main sacrifices of other temples to control those civilians.
No need for earth-shattering scenes, just use their mouths to inform the civilians: he, Kirk will be the key figure to rebuild the city of Navija.
after that?
It is good to let those civilians imagine.
After all, in the history of Navija, more than one mortal can be sealed.
So, what happened to him?
Seal God...
Kirk’s gaze to look at the statue could not be blurred and picked up.
As one of the people who grew up in the temple and closest to the gods, he once imagined that he had such power and ability. Of course, he concealed very well.
It’s so good that the hunters have not found it.
Deceive the gods!
When he thought of his feat as a mortal, Kirk couldn't help but smug, especially as his identity became higher and higher and became the priest's high priest.
Whenever in the dead of night, he couldn't help but look at the most brilliant position in the temple in the darkness: the hall with the statue of the gods.
It is known as the residence of the gods in the mortal world.
but.
What is great.
Still not fooled by him.
I don't know when, an inexplicable incitement appeared in his heart.
Soon, this incitement made him understand what he wanted.
The service of the gods?
Do not!
It is the itself!
Unstoppable ambitions appeared in Kirk's heart and began to be madly raging, but the former hunter's temple high priest did not act rashly.
As the closest person to the gods, he is very aware of the power and power of the gods.
He is slowly planning and waiting.
One year.
Five years.
ten years.
......
For the mortal, for a very long time, he not only did not have a depression, but more and more firmly determined his own ideas.
Because he saw quite a lot of opportunities.
The injustice of the Lord of Thunder.
The tyranny of the torturer.
The hypocrisy of harvest and forgiveness.
Ms. thorns and Ms. Fortune's discord.
The killing of the Temple of War.
The recklessness of the Temple of the Valkyrie.
The stupidity of the temple of love.
The temple of music does not know what to do.
It is too much.
However, it is not enough. Although it is enough to provoke the battle, it is enough to make the city of Navija seriously hurt, but this is not what he wants.
What he wants is more thorough and more simply: destroying the city of Navija.
Only by destroying the city of Navija and destroying the gods of Naviea can he be born and sealed in the rubble.
And such an opportunity he waited.
When ‘Anderson’ contacted him, he tried several times and then couldn’t wait to agree to the deal with the other party and began to secretly arrange.
Despite the accident like Ryan.
But everything is going on as he planned.
"ten years!"
"Do not!"
"It only takes five years!"
"I can be a true god!"
Looking at the statue in front of him, Kirk thought with confidence.
It is important to know that people outside the temple are different from ordinary people. When they are evacuated from the city of Navija, they are able to join the team, remove their identity and skills, and whether piety is the most important. One thing, only truly devout talent can be a seed.
"Unfortunately... only part of it."
"Otherwise I can seal God faster!"
Kirk gave a sigh of relief.
But this is no way. Before he sealed his god, he could not control the situation in front of him, but this does not mean that he waited for nothing.
"You should leave the game!"
"And I, I have to be on the stage!"
Kirk looked at the statue of the hunter and silently said.
How can two gods be worshipped in a temple!
In this temple, there may only be one idol, and that is him: 'The re-creating of Navija,' Kirk!
As for the hunter?
As the high priest of the hunter's temple, he immediately told the grief of the news - the hunter fell down.
"Ryan, I really want to thank you."
"Let those idiots have the impression of the degeneration of the gods."
"Otherwise, I explained, there is still some trouble..."
Kirk’s whispered whisper has not yet fallen, and his neck is a flash of cold.
Kirk’s voice stopped short, and a smug voice echoed throughout the hall.
"Xie Li, I have accepted it!"
The palm that protruded from the shadow grabbed Kirk's hair and glanced back, so he took off his head and the blood immediately sprang out from the chest.
thump!
The headless body fell to the ground.
(End of this chapter)