To the twilight of the gods

"There is no problem with cooperation, but I just want to know, who are you?"

Holt pressed the hat on his head, looking at Tilo with dark green vertical pupils.

He still didn't understand why Li Mo, the proud and powerful ancestor of the blood clan, obeyed the orders of a young man and was willing to be a servant.

In addition to Limo, Holt naturally also noticed Hartawis on Tilo's right, but he didn't know Hartawis, and he could only perceive that Hartawis was a foreign race with a strong magnetic field.

"You don't need to know too much." Tilo didn't have much trust in Holt. He took a sip of black tea, "Just follow our orders, and the werewolf group will not become extinct."

What a nonchalant guy....It's a pity that such a pretty face doesn't have a smile.

Holt thought to himself, but in the end he chose to cooperate with Thilo, took off his hat, put it on his chest and bent down slightly,

"The werewolves are at your service, Mr. Thilo."

"Yeah." Thilo gently put down the teacup, and nodded lightly for Limo to tell Holt their planned actions.

This is what they discussed yesterday. At present, the three major churches have been confirmed and have started hunting aliens all over the world.

In fact, these churches of the gods have always had this kind of action, but now they are more radical because they have received instructions from the gods.

The intention of the gods is simple, they want to expel and eliminate the higher alien races other than humans, as well as the ancient evil gods such as Amtesaba and Hatavis.

Higher alien races refer to blood races, ghouls, werewolves, nightmares and other races with high intelligence, pigs, dogs, sheep and cattle are not counted.

The reason why alien races are called alien races is because they are not used by the gods and belong to the alien race, while the races that submit to the gods are called family members.

The gods want to expel all alien races, and then gather all the power of faith of mankind to strengthen their dominion in the void.

What Tilo and the others asked Holt to do was very simple. They only needed to fight against those church members secretly, and the blood race would stand on the same line with them.

And Tilo and the others will unblock more gods as soon as possible, and then wait for the moment when the war comes, completely destroy the surveillance magnetic field covering the entire world, and officially declare war.

After Holt left, Limo and the others received a letter from the royal family. Tilo opened the wax and took out the letter, and looked at it with Limo and others behind him.

This is a letter written by Silvio IV himself. Silvio IV's full name is Ross Silvio, and he is the current monarch of the Alot Empire.

The Alot Empire is currently the most powerful empire in the human world, but it does not rely on the power of the Alchemy Gods like the San Galira Empire on the third continent.

At the beginning of the founding of the Yarot Empire, their monarch met Limo. At that time, Limo also thought it was fun, so he helped the first monarch establish an empire, and he was the person in power behind the scenes.

The monarch has changed from generation to generation, and the price of Yarot’s gradual prosperity is to accommodate more and more races and beliefs. Now Silvio IV sent a letter, saying:

"The Phantom Church and other forces try to interfere with the development of the empire. Therefore, Mr. Limo, I hope to talk to you. I don't want the Alot Empire to become an empire controlled by faith."

It has to be said that in today's world situation, Silvio IV is a rare person with a discerning eye.

The rest of the empire is gradually being influenced and controlled by the church. Even though St. Galila is growing stronger with the help of the Alchemy Gods, they are also losing their sovereignty at the same time.

Tilo could see that if there was no external interference, the alien races on the entire planet would be expelled and hunted to a minimum in at most 100 years.

Humans seem to be at the top of the food chain, but it is the church and the gods behind the church that endow them with abilities. At that time, the power of the gods will be unmatched by any race.

"Master, do you want to go?" Limo poured black tea for Tilo again and asked Tilo's opinion. The latter drank the black tea and glanced at Limo.

"You make the decision." Tilo is not good at this kind of thing between humans. He knows himself very well, and Limo is much better at it than him.

"I believe in you." Tilo's casual words made Limo lower his eyes slightly, and the corners of his mouth raised a little happily, feeling very happy in his heart.

Tilo's trust was so useful to him, it made him so happy that he wished to send the entire void to Tilo.

At night, Silvio IV hosted a banquet and invited Tilo and the others, and Tilo did not refuse. He and Limo came to the Imperial Palace, which was no different from the last time they came.

It's just that the banquet this time is a bit grander, and it's not a private banquet. Some military generals and officials of the empire have arrived here to participate in the banquet.

Limo's apparent identity in the Arrot Empire is the Duke of Islexiu. He has many names before, and he has served as a general, marshal, or civil servant of the empire.

There are people of this generation in the empire. Although they no longer know Limo's true identity, they also know that Limo is completely overshadowed by the empire. Therefore, they are all waiting for Limo's arrival during the banquet.

Only when Limo comes, the banquet will officially start.

Limo spent some time choosing clothes and matching for Tilo. Although they arrived a little late, no one dared to say anything.

In comparison, the young man next to Limo obviously attracted them more attention, because Limo's attitude towards him was extremely gentle, and he even helped him pull out the chair and let him sit in his place, while he sat in the beside.

Tilo was wearing a black dress, his gray hair fell to his ears, his delicate white cheeks looked cold, and he was wearing a pair of gloves, and he sat down slowly on the chair.

"Because it's a temporary decision, I haven't had time to inform you," At this moment, His Majesty the Sovereign suddenly got up in person, and he took a gray bouquet from the box in the hand of the envoy and placed it next to Tilo.

"From now on, the Alot Empire grants Mr. Thilo Islexiu the status of duke. May the glory always follow and the empire will last forever."

After Silvio IV's voice fell, the people around were surprised, but they got up one after another, bent down to Tilo's position and performed a blessing ceremony, which is the traditional etiquette of Arrot.

Tilo, who was in the center of his line of sight, was a little dazed when he saw this. He subconsciously looked at Limo beside him, but the latter just stood up with a smile and saluted like everyone else.

Now Thilo confirmed that it was Limo's decision without authorization.

But what he didn't know was what Limo said to Silvio IV. Limo told him that Thilo was an ancient and powerful existence, even more powerful than him. noodle.

The frightened Silvio IV quickly recalled whether he had offended Tilo last time, for fear that Tilo would get angry and anger the empire, and wiped out the empire with a slap.

So Limo proposed a nobility proposal, and Silvio agreed without any hesitation, and thanked Limo in his heart.

He knew that he was just an ordinary human being, and he had to choose between the church and the alien race.

Silvio IV did not want the empire to become a subsidiary of the church, so he chose Limo. Compared with those sanctimonious gods of the church, Silvio felt that it would be better to use the power of evil gods and alien races, maybe there is better opportunity.

After the etiquette was over, Tilo was still a little at a loss. This was the first time he had experienced such a thing, and he gave Limo a slightly dissatisfied look.

Seeing Limo, he quickly whispered in a contract, "Master, our next move will require the power of the empire to deal with the church. This is for planning."

"..." Tilo blinked when he heard the words, and then replied, "I understand."

Under Limo's guidance, Tilo accepted the gray flowers bestowed by the monarch and put them in his chest pocket, and everyone sat back in their seats. The melodious sound of musical instruments came from the band behind the scenes, and the banquet officially began.

The author has something to say: Luo Luo really trusts Li Mo, but Luo Luo is too naive, probably thought it was for a plan by Li Mo (whispered)