The natural empire of ocean dragons

Chapter 102 Feitian Mantou God Sect (please vote for me)

The bear man asked with a mysterious smile:

"Do you think you are right, or are we, the four great druids, right? Could it be that just by denying it at all costs, you can change the nature of Soul-Souling Steamed Bun?"

Attilan immediately ignored the ferocious thunder surging around the bear-man, and directly slid to his knees in front of the bear-man and hugged his thigh.

"Master, save me!"

Xueran's mouth twitched after seeing it.

"You are a very good disciple. Just now you were able to show off the excellent temperament of a leader in front of so many young people and lead them to practice seriously. Now facing a life crisis, he can put down the arrogance of a dragon and ask for help from your master. "

Is this arrogance? This is shameless!

The bear man was very unhappy. As Attilan was his apprentice, every move he made represented his face. Attilan could be shameless, but he still wanted to slide and kneel down.

Not only did Attilan lose his face, but so did the Ursine.

If it weren't for the comparison between the Bearman and Xueran, his old love rival, the Bearman would have won in all aspects. He really wanted to hang Attilan up and beat him.

Xue Ran continued:

"Everything we eat is scraps, most of which are eaten by these resentful souls. None of these resentful souls who have absorbed the power of faith can be let go. At the same time, in order to prevent the people who plotted against me from becoming suspicious."

"The remaining resentful souls in my body that have not been purified must carry some information, be released in just the right part, and be destroyed in part. As for me, the unlucky guy, I will be sealed in the forest by you."

"When the man behind the scenes shows up to save me, he will definitely not give up on me as the Death Knight. I will ask you all to help me take him down."

The old naughty boy sighed with nostalgia:

"Speaking of the topic of intensive practice, the four of us were assigned to a group to perform the task. At that time..."

Fujime's face was a little dark, and she looked at him sharply.

"do not talk!"

The old naughty boy shrank his neck weakly. From childhood to now, three hundred years have passed, and Jaina's character is still so fierce.

"I want to say that the four of us were able to win the first place. With our tacit cooperation now, even if it is a clone of the god, we can't kill it!"

Fujime hugged her hands, and her fair and plump spherical fat was squeezed into bulges and deep grooves.

"Stop bragging. Can the four of us defeat God's clone? If we really encounter one, will you be responsible for the main attack?"

"Me? I'll forget it. Even if my vitality is severely injured, I'm still the weakest among the four of us. No matter how hard I take on the main task, it won't be my turn."

Attilan, who is holding the Ursine's thigh, is very wingman in his heart. No, why did you start talking about killing the god's clone? Is this really such a big deal?

Didn't he just make a half-finished bun with a little power of faith? As for the gods sending out clones to kill him? Wait, this god's clone should be here to catch Xue Ran.

"Master, this soul-soothing steamed bun...should I stop making it in the future?"

The bear man said with firm eyes:

"No, you have to keep doing it, and you have to guide everyone to contribute more power of faith. At least you have to be able to help Robert advance to legend. In this way, the four of us can really fight against the clones of gods."

"Robert is promoted to Legend, and all the soul-soothing steamed buns will be provided to Xue Ran, so that he can regain his original strength as soon as possible. Only his Death Blade has the possibility to kill the god's clone."

Attilan looked at the white souls crowded in the Amethyst Mountain.

"Then what should we do with souls contaminated by the power of faith? We can't send them to the River Styx, right?"

Xue Ran flatly refused.

"No, I suspect that these resentful souls were sent from the underworld. The best way to deal with them now is to send them to a specific area of ​​the Emerald Dream and lock them up."

"Even if someone discovers it, they will only think it is a method prepared by some god who plots the Emerald Dream, and will not doubt us. After all, the biggest advantage of the Emerald Dream is that anyone can enter it."

"The biggest shortcoming is that anyone can enter. The holy place that was supposed to continuously cultivate talents for nature and make the world a more harmonious place has been turned into a place of filth and evil by those with ulterior motives."

"I have some doubts. My pollution started in the Emerald Dream."

Attilan doesn't care about the blood-stained story at all now. If God gives him another chance, he will definitely not make the Four Gods, Mountains and Seas Eight Treasures Soul-Calming Steamed Bun!

Wouldn't it be better to let Xue Ran die?

Attilan sighed again. Since he had already embarked on the right path in advance, Attilan could only run wildly on this road.

"Master, what do you think can be done to enhance the effect of soul-soothing steamed buns as much as possible?"

"Let more druids understand the story behind Soul-Souling Steamed Bun. The production process must be more sacred and solemn. It is best to incorporate some ritual skills into it. Finally, you must enliven the atmosphere as much as possible."

"Let them contribute more fanatical emotions to the soul-soothing steamed bun, which should increase the quantity and quality of the power of faith."

Attilan accidentally glanced at the thousands of innocent souls purified by soul-suppressing steamed buns, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

<divclass="contentadv"> "Master, do you think these innocent souls purified by Soul-Suppressing Steamed Buns are considered believers of Soul-Suppressing Steamed Buns? If they can contribute the power of faith, even if they are insane, they can provide emotional strength. Very limited.”

"With such a large number, the power of faith provided by them is not necessarily worse than that of druids with twenty or thirty big cats and kittens in the forest, right?"

Using these resentful souls to provide the power of faith is indeed a path that the four bears have never imagined, but recruiting believers to collect the power of faith is a clear indication that they must compete with the gods.

"Are you sure you want to do this? Once the gods find out, you will definitely die!"

Attilan, however, seemed to have figured it out and breathed a sigh of relief, and said brightly:

"Whether it is the Druid or this group of souls, it is not me who believes in it, but the Four Gods, Mountains and Seas, and Eight Treasures Soul-Suppressing Steamed Bun! We just steal the power of faith from this Steamed Bun God, so if those groups want to kill and fight for faith, The new god of power.”

"Then let them kill the Steamed Bun God. What does it have to do with us, a group of druids who respect nature?"

The old naughty boy smiled playfully and patted Attilan on the shoulder.

"I know you kid is full of crooked ideas. I can't wait to see those gods trace the power of faith, only to find out that the gods they believe in are the expressions of eight steamed buns!"

Xueran also nodded repeatedly. It was indeed true. If the gods used the great prophecy to trace, the believers found would only be those eight kinds of steamed buns, not the producer Attilan.

Of course, if the gods use their divine power to conduct deeper exploration, they will definitely be able to discover the truth behind the Mantou God, but with the Mantou God in between, it will not be easy to trace if there is no direct relationship.

Compared with gods, mortals are not immortal and do not have the magical effects brought by divine power. However, mortals are not useless. Most of the time, gods monitor a material world through their clones.

The bear man looked at the Fuji girl and said:

"Jaina, cutting off the connection between the Steamed Bun God and us requires your fairy magic. It seems that the first batch of divine steamed buns will be given to you first."

"Attilan, what do you think?"

"I am very supportive, and it is an honor for me to help Aunt Gianna!"

Now Bear Man, Vine Girl, Old Naughty Boy, and Xue Ran can all be considered as his shields, but the one with the four shields that has the best relationship with him is Bear Man, followed by Vine Girl.

Even if he succeeds in bringing the bear and the vine girl together, the vine girl will be more fond of him than the bear man and his master-disciple relationship. After all, he has been getting closer to the vine girl since he met the vine girl.

With these power of faith steamed buns, Fujime can quickly enter the realm of natural demigods, and it is not impossible to even become a level 0 or 1 god in the realms of nature, forest, and fairies.

If the Power of Faith Steamed Bun is a power-up item, Attilan would have to choose between strengthening himself or strengthening one of the four shields including Fujime.

Obviously, strengthening the shield is definitely more profitable at this stage.

And if this rough power of faith is absorbed too much, who knows if it will have any negative effects.

Without divine fire to filter out impurities, if you absorb too much of this power of faith, you may really become a stand-in for the Steamed Bun God, a fool and a madman.

"I think even if there is goblin magic to cut off the connection, the disguise of the Steamed Bun God should still be improved. How about forming a Feitian Steamed Bun God Cult around the Steamed Bun God?"

"After all, the more perfect the organization, the more confused the gods will be when they discover the souls of these believers hidden in the demigod kingdom of the Steamed Bun God in the Emerald Dream."

"It's more convenient for us to hide. Maybe after they find out about Feitian Mantou God Cult, they think it's ridiculous and don't plan to continue investigating?"

You tried your best to find an opponent for the power of faith, but it turned out to be the Feitian Mantou God Sect. If you were a god and you broke up such a false god sect, would you be embarrassed to say it?

Others have broken up a sect of false gods disguised as elves and dwarf gods, the sun goddess of elves, and the king of the hill of dwarves.

what about you?

The steamed bun god of Feitian Steamed Bun God Sect, do you have the nerve to say that?

Don’t you feel ashamed to continue pursuing this sect?

Do you think that a sect that believes in steamed buns can become popular?

Although the name was very strange, the four of them agreed as soon as they put it together.

Attilan is such a great name. Not to mention dealing with countless gods from false god sects in one day, even they are not interested in dealing with this kind of sect.

How can this kind of sect attract followers? If you believe in the God of Steamed Buns, you can eat white steamed buns every day?

"Robert, the task of transforming these souls to make them believe in the Flying Bun God will be left to you. Jaina, you are responsible for hiding his existence and not leaving any traces that can be traced by the gods."

"Attilan, go prepare the banquet and prove that tomorrow you will make the Power of Faith steamed buns they need for their actions."

As for the Bear Man and Xue Ran, the purification has not yet been completed, and they cannot leave Amethyst Mountain at all.

"No problem, there happens to be a banquet for the old naughty boy tomorrow, which is just the right time to make soul-suppressing steamed buns. Then, old naughty boy, you can cooperate with me and let everyone connect the success or failure of the soul-soothing steamed buns with whether you agree to teach them element tempering. "

"no problem!"

The playful old boy can't wait to serve as the Archbishop of the Feitian Mantou Cult. Even if he dies, it's worth being so crazy before he dies!