Manda sent Lulian to the guest room and began to analyze the origins of this group of God's Punishers.

In the past two days, a guest mentioned a murder outside the city. The murderer was a group of God's Punishers. They should be the same group of people Stanley mentioned.

This incident surprised Manda. Gaisak had been looking for an opportunity to start a war, and the God Punisher killed people in his territory. How could he remain indifferent?

Now he not only killed people, but also attacked the black market, and even forced Stanley to fight to the death. Does the Viscount only have this strength? Completely unable to resist against a powerful enemy?

Wait, it seems that I have overlooked one thing. Stanley just said: "Before the Viscount comes back..."

Gesak is not in Niujiao Town. Where has he gone?

He knew that he was on the blacklist of God's Punisher, and leaving Niujiao Town meant that he might be assassinated at any time.

He must have taken many people away to protect his own safety, which meant that there were very few believers and troops left in Niujiao Town.

Niujiao Town encountered a powerful enemy when its power was extremely empty. This was why Stanley was prepared to gamble his life, but why did he believe that Manda could protect his woman? God's Punisher has wiped out the black market, won't he attack the tavern?

Could it be that the God of Punishment is afraid of the power of the Valley of Resentment?

He overestimates himself too much. The God of Punishment dares to fall out with a local lord, so why should he be afraid of the petty thieves under the Mountain King?

While thinking about it, Manda noticed Milo sleeping in the corner. He was the key to the survival of the tavern.

Stanley knows the strength of the drunkard, but does the Punisher know it?

What if they don’t know and just knock on the door?

It is impossible for one Milo to block all the God's Punishers. Even if he can block them, how long can he last?

Abandon the tavern and run away immediately?

What if Milo refuses to leave?

Wouldn't it be over if the God's Punisher blocked him as soon as he left the house?

While my thoughts were turbulent, it was already dusk in the blink of an eye, and the business tonight was a bit bleak. I learned from a customer that the residents of the town did not dare to go out at night, and many people were kidnapped by the God Punishers at night. He would be condemned as a heretic by the church and then imprisoned in a dungeon to await execution.

Viscount Gaisak has ignited the anger of the civilians, but the God's Punisher is using fear to extinguish the anger. If the Viscount does not come back, his territory will change hands.

Toca came over, blinked and said, "Boss, that woman wants to see you."

After taking the herbal medicine she prepared, Luli'an's condition improved a lot. She took out a statue and an iron box from her backpack and gave them to Manda: "This was given to you by the poet."

The iron box had two layers, and the upper layer contained a purple-black crystal. The pungent smell of sulfur made Manda want to sneeze.

"Be careful, there's a little guy down there."

Manda opened the second floor, and inside lay a doll the size of a palm.

What material is this? Clay? crystal? amber? It doesn't seem to be the case. The fiery red doll is like a sleeping baby. If you stare at his face carefully, you can seem to see his lips moving, and you can even hear his even breathing.

"Lava crystals and hearth elves?" Manda said, "Are you sure he wants to give this to me?"

"It can't be considered a gift. He secretly left it to me before he was captured by the God Punisher. He hoped that you could save his life."

"And this stone statue, is it a real statue?"

Luli'an said: "Yes, it's for you too."

Manda shook his head and returned the statue and the iron box to Lulian: "I don't have the ability, and it's impossible for me to die for these things."

"It doesn't matter if you don't save him. This still belongs to you. He wants the blood of Vulcan to be passed on."

Manda smiled bitterly and said, "Even if you say that, I won't be moved by it."

"You don't need to be moved, just take it!"

After leaving the guest room, Manda saw Worm on the stairs.

"Is there going to be a war?" Worm asked.

"Probably," Manda nodded, "I'm thinking about whether to leave Niujiao Town."

"Where can we go after leaving here?"

"Go back to the valley and follow the count's arrangements, at least until you can escape this war."

"What should they do?" Worm looked at Toca who was greeting guests in the hall.

"Give them some money and find another way to make a living."

The two stood in silence next to the railing on the second floor for a long time. Worm said, "You don't want anything anymore, just go back like this?"

Manda remained silent. He didn't know how to answer. He had lived with dinosaurs for more than eighty years in his previous life, and his feelings for people were very weak. But if all of this was taken away from him, he would feel as painful as chopping out flesh.

Once a person breaks away from the shackles, he will hate the cage extremely.

What's more, I have worked hard for so long and only saved so little wealth. Is it over like this?

But what can we do if it doesn’t end? Are you waiting here to die?

In a world dominated by the strong, the fate of the weak is truly tragic. Manda rubbed the center of his brow in pain, and suddenly saw Ogg walking beside him, stroking his beard and saying: "The great prophet told me that the storm is coming, and it is best to hide at home and not go anywhere."

Milo responded downstairs: "The prophet is right."

Manda smiled bitterly and said, "The prophet didn't tell you what we should do?"

Ogg looked solemn: "The prophet told me that we need weapons."

Manda stopped laughing. Judging from Ogg's momentum, he really got the oracle.

Prometheus reminded them that they needed weapons. Where would they come from?

Forgetting ordinary swords, the first thing Manda thought of was the divine blood stone, a blood blade made of divine blood stone!

Whether you are escaping for your life or fighting bloody battles, with powerful weapons, you will finally have more money to survive.

If you want to use the divine blood stone to make a blood blade, you must first have a follower of Hephaestus.

Manda looked at the iron box in her hand and cast her gaze towards the yard.

"Is it too late to start from the first level?"

Ogg shook his head and said: "The prophet said that it is never too late. When you don't know what to do, start with what you can do."

In the dungeon of the church, the soldiers took off the "wooden boots" from the "poet's" feet. His foot bones were smashed by wooden wedges, and his feet were like two loose cloth bags.

"I'll give you another chance," Senior Deacon Janessa pulled the "Poet's" hair, "Accept the Lord's call and wash away your sins."

The "Poet's" lips trembled but could not speak. He shook his head on the torture chair with difficulty.

"You shouldn't waste so much time on him!" Hannes said, "Catch all the heretics and tie them to the stake and execute them together."

"It's a pity," Janessa sighed, "it's hard to find third-level craftsmen."

"Instead of feeling sorry for a heretic, it's better to think about the two hardest bones to crack," Hannes said. "Let's talk about Stanley first. He has hurt many of us."

Janessa said: "Tomorrow I will put out the bait, lure him to the bait, and then kill him."

“Leave that tavern to me,” Hannes laughed. “Some say they killed Campora, others say they avenged Campora, and others say Deacon Leo Frank made a Waiter of the Moon, this is the shame of God’s Punisher, and I will wipe this shame away with my own hands.”

Chief Deacon Brasi looked at Rahn and said, "General Pigou, what do you think?"

Rahn shook his head and said: "The old disease has recurred and my physical condition is very bad. I can only leave matters on the battlefield to you."

Janessa asked: "Deacon Amado, what about you?"

Amado leaned over and saluted: "I comply with your wishes."

In the corner of the yard, Guatel was holding a puppet in a daze.

This is the puppet that Manda bought from the "poet". He threw it into the warehouse, but it became Guatel's treasure.

"How on earth did you do it?" Guatel, with his hair in his mouth, carefully stroked every joint of the puppet and muttered, "Hello, what's your name? You should be strong. Young man, can I make a girl for you? You don’t want my girl? You say my girl is too ugly? Ugly, not ugly, just a little stupid..."

"As stupid as you are!"

Seeing Manda standing behind him, Guatel immediately hid the puppet in his arms and shouted loudly: "Whatever you want to do, I won't go anywhere!"

Manda wiped the drool from her face and said with a smile: "Want to make a doll like that?"

"Yeah!" Guatel nodded.

"Want to become a believer of the ancient god?"

"What are the believers of the ancient gods?" Guatel looked confused.

"This may not be fair to you, but there is no such thing as fairness in this world. Come with me, and I will take you to a new world."

Guatel pushed Manda away and said, "Didn't I tell you, I'm not going anywhere!"

Manda smiled and said: "I'm just going to my room. Although I have never been a priest, I have completed my promotion. With Worm's help, there shouldn't be any problems."

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