Godhead Steal [Comprehensive Lord Greece]

After leaving the mercenary union, Alikumon didn't plan to take Apollo back to that dirty little hotel.

Apollo behaved rather irritable.

Ali Kumon could understand Apollo's mind, and because of his understanding, he was even more moved.

Human beings are not all kind, and in the past, eighty to nine out of ten people who dealt with Apollo wanted something from him. Even if they had nothing to ask for, they still treated him with great respect.

Although Apollo is already one of the gods who is very kind to humans, he will never let go of his body to communicate with ordinary humans who are the most widespread in this world.

In the past—and now in the exiled lands, Apollo’s understanding of human beings has remained on various human nobles with profound knowledge and humble attitudes.

Of course, those strange creatures who dare to challenge the authority of the gods have been eliminated by him from the scope of human cognition.

Because these people rarely survive after doing this.

Although the dead humans would be very bad in his impression, but soon there will be new humans that will gradually fade his bad perception.

It was very unbearable for Apollo to meet these ordinary human beings who dare to look directly at the gods and have evil thoughts.

But unexpectedly, Apollo held back his anger.

This was somewhat beyond Ali Kumon's expectations.

The reason why Ali Cumon took Apollo to follow Diarmuid also had the idea of ​​wanting Apollo to have a deep understanding of the inferiority of human beings.

After all, even though he has already forgotten many things, he is not a god born from heaven and earth.

Although the gods of the Greek pantheon are already a group of gods very close to humans in terms of character and thinking.

But the gap between divinity and humanity is still not just one or two points.

Although the things and desires he needs can be easily satisfied by the program, Ali Kumon didn't show any ugly side.

But he just couldn't help wanting to let Apollo see more different human beings.

He was worried that if one day he had something that even the program couldn't help him get, and he became an image he disliked irresistibly, Apollo would quickly dislike him.

Ali Kumon was very disturbed, even though he always looked confident.

——Once love is involved, no matter what, there is always a little more uncertainty.

Ali Kumon looked at Apollo, who was frowning with disgust but never got angry, and the corner of his mouth raised slightly.

"Those humans in the back." Apollo glanced at Alikumon, and after seeing the unconcealable joy on the other's face, half of the anger in his heart disappeared somehow.

"Don't worry about them." Alikumen straightened his robe, "I'm still waiting for someone to take the bait."

The eighth-level crystal nucleus is enough to attract the attention of many people.

Because the detection program has just barely detected some places on the outskirts of the forest, Ali Kumon has no way of knowing who has what he needs.

You must know that human beings always have a very persistent pursuit of power, and those materials can undoubtedly become an extremely powerful boost in their hands.

Some things that are in dangerous places or where humans cannot know the place of origin may not be available to humans, but it is better to take as many other materials as possible.

There is always a longing in the heart of human beings. These materials are dead, but people are alive.

Ali Kumon weighed the weight of those materials, and what he could exchange should not make him feel too embarrassed.

"You always like to do these troublesome things." Apollo said this after being silent for a while.

"Huh?" Alikumeng was stunned for a moment, a little dazed, "For example?"

"For example, in Troy." Apollo said, "You obviously don't care about those humans."

Ali Kumeng tilted his head and said with a smile: "They are very good."

"There are still these humans." Apollo tilted his head and glanced back, "Obviously just kill them directly, even those humans, they will not let them go when they encounter such people."

"En." Ali Kumon nodded, "Because I'm strong enough."

Apollo glanced at him.

"Well... because of you." Alikumeng smartly added, "These human beings will not have any influence on me if they don't die. You will protect me."

Apollo nodded, and squinted his eyes in deep comfort.

Ali Kumeng looked back with a smile, turned a corner with Apollo, and disappeared.

Although this border town is not very rich, but as a town bordering the forest of monsters, the circulation of currency is quite large.

And because there is no law and order like those of the big cities on the border, the small town is especially chaotic.

Chaos leads to injury.

In this world full of magic and fighting qi, apart from ordinary healers who can treat some trauma, the only ones who can deal with the wounds caused by magic and fighting qi are the priests and priests of the temple.

Of course, it is limited to a few specific gods.

Such as the Temple of Light, such as the Temple of Nature, such as the Temple of Life.

It is also because of this that when the Temple of Light gradually weakens due to constant struggles, the belief in nature and life can be greatly expanded and improved.

When Ali Kumon and Apollo appeared again, it was in the temple of this small town-not so much a temple, but a house that was neater and larger than other buildings.

The house stands quietly in the center of the town, and the traffic is very convenient.

There are also some herbs and blooming flowers around the house, and the environment looks out of place with everything around it.

"It seems that the priest in this town is a person who knows how to enjoy life." Ali Kumeng looked at this place with some curiosity. To be honest, he was a little surprised that the Temple of Light, which is rich, powerful and powerful, was not within his reach. Put such a building that blows up the sky at first glance.

Apollo does not comment.

He just looked at the half-closed door with doubt in his eyes.

"What's the matter?" Alikumon looked at Apollo like this, and the detection program scanned it but found nothing.

"It's nothing serious." Apollo shook his head, and was about to continue to say something when he was interrupted by a group of tall and strong men rushing towards him shouting loudly.

The strong smell of blood rushed over, mixed with other auras.

Ali Kumon and Apollo Qiqi frowned and took a step back.

The group of men rushed past them, and finally the man trotting behind them stopped beside them and looked at them sideways.

"I'm very sorry for offending you." The man bowed and apologized to the two with a sincere tone.

The man was a mercenary, and he was also different from those companions who only cared about the safety of their injured comrades and didn't care about being polite to the passers-by. He clearly knew that these luxuriously dressed people held in their hands an irresistible power.

It is also full of opportunities.

Men are always used to be polite to this kind of people, and he also obtained a lot of surprises for his mercenary group.

The two people in front of them are not only dressed in luxury, but also have a unique aura, and their aura is even more extraordinary.

The status of these two people was probably far higher than those of those he had met before, and it was obviously not a wise move to offend them.

It's fine if these two people are broad-minded, but if they are unfortunate people who are narrow-minded, their small mercenary group, which has managed to develop a bit with great difficulty, may die halfway.

They are also wrong, and they have to apologize.

Do what you can and let other things happen.

"It's okay." Ali Kumeng shook his head, pointed inside, "Is that your companion?"

"Yes, he was badly wounded in the forest."

Alikumon frowned, sniffed the strange smell in the air, and turned his head to look at Apollo.

"I feel a little strange." Ali Kumon said, but the program did not find anything wrong.

"En." Apollo nodded, "It's not quite right in that house either."

The conversation between the two did not avoid the man, the mercenary was slightly taken aback, and looked back at the house for a while.

He didn't see anything so wrong.

"This is your temple." Alikumon casually placed an enchantment so that the man could not hear, "Why do I feel... as if there is a breath of Lucifer."

"..." Apollo was silent for a moment. He did feel something was wrong with this house, but the power inside did come from his source—if it was Allah or other people's beliefs, he wouldn't be like this Keenly aware of what's wrong inside.

But it is absolutely impossible for his power to merge with Lucifer's.

It doesn't even look wrong on the surface.

"Go in and have a look?" Alikumeng asked.

He suddenly remembered the brain hole he had made about Apollo and Lucifer before, and his heart was slightly shaken.

Apollo nodded in agreement.

"How are the priests here?" Alikumeng removed the barrier and turned to ask the man who had been quietly waiting beside them.

The man thought for a while, and answered carefully: "The medical skills are very good - there are almost no injuries that he can't heal."

"There are almost no incurable injuries?" Ali Kumeng raised his eyebrows, which is really unscientific.

If a priest can do this, what would a cardinal do?

What do you want the Pope to do?

"A mercenary came here once—his heart was pierced, but after being sent by his companions, he recovered." The man replied, "Just half a year ago, he suddenly had this ability."

Ali Kumeng and Apollo Qiqi snorted, meaning unknown.

If the man hadn't deliberately made the injury of the person in this example aggravated, it would take two bright cardinals to pull back this injury.

The Temple of Nature and the Temple of Life may be slightly better.

After all, human beings are human beings, and this kind of miracle, which can almost be called bringing the dead back to life, cannot be easily achieved.

How could the Pope feel so bad for a priest?

Ali Kumon thought so, and walked into the house behind Apollo who stepped forward without hesitation.

"It'll be fine." As soon as they opened the door, what they saw was a benevolent young priest at the end of his surgery.

The priest looked gently at the worried mercenaries surrounding his companions and comforted them.

The priest's face not only did not have the pale look that he would have after casting the spell, but instead had a ruddy complexion like a satiated beast, full of satisfaction.

Ali Kumeng grabbed Apollo who had condensed the divine power of light in his hands, dumbfounded.

They could clearly see a pair of pure white and beautiful wings spread out from the priest's back, but a dark brilliance appeared from the tip.

"When did you create angels? Apollo." Ali Cumon's voice was dry.

Apollo snorted coldly, and looked coldly at the priest who perfectly blended light and darkness, "What is that?"

"I guess you don't know either." Ali Kumon nodded.

This angel is simply a strange species.

— Even Lucifer would not put someone else's soul directly into his mouth.

☆, do not die