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Chapter 252 The Troll's Submission

"Maracas, right? You want to see me. What's the matter?" In the isolation room, through the strict protective layer, Josie sat on the interrogation chair, looking leisurely at the restraints inside. asked the troll, who was being guarded by a powerful vibrating robot.

Of course, such a high level of protection was not specially prepared for Josie. After all, Josie now has Tiamat, the unborn god, who provides shelter, which is no longer what it used to be.

If a mere troll priest can hurt him, then don't mess with him.

This kind of protection has always been equipped, mainly to prevent the troll priest from hurting ouroboros researchers.

As an extremely powerful caster who is especially good at witchcraft and curses, this troll priest, this kind of treatment is not an exaggeration.

"For the first time, the leader of the human race, the high priest of Amani, Maracas, salutes you. You are so powerful that people are amazed!" Seeing Josie's appearance, Maracas's face flashed with surprise.

Like several high elves, these trolls were all brought out of the system space by Josie in a coma, so they had never formally met Josie before.

But unlike Vereesa and other elves, Maracas could see the shocking divine power in Josie at a glance, and it was a high-level deity that he had never felt before.

And this is also the extraordinary thing about Maracas, that is, as the high priest of the Amani Empire, he often deals with gods-there are many gods that trolls believe in.

The most of them are the various beast loa gods of Azeroth.

Although in Azeroth, these loa gods belong to the bottom level among all the gods and are slaughtered by mortal races at every turn, but gods are gods, and their divine power will not be faked.

Although the gods of Azeroth and Marvel are different, the special obscure aura that belongs to the gods on their bodies is very similar. Unless it is deliberately hidden, it will not be able to hide it from Marakas, a senior who has been dealing with gods all the year round. priest.

And Josie obviously didn't deliberately hide the Deviation Sword and her own power - after getting the Deviation Sword, this sword is similar to Thor's Hammer and Thor, and is inseparable from Josie - of course it is inseparable from Margot The exception is when posting.

"Huh? You have good eyesight, but this can't change your fate. Why don't you tell me why you are looking for me! I'm very busy!" Seeing Maracas, he could see his strength at a glance, and Josie also felt a little bit Surprised, but didn't care.

"Honorable strong man, if my guess is correct, I should not be in Azeroth anymore...?" Facing Josie's questioning, Malacas nodded and asked back.

"...You are very smart, how did you find out?" Hearing what Malakas said, Josie finally looked at it squarely.

It is not an easy task to find that you are no longer in the original world.

After all, Maracas is not from Earth, but from a primitive ancient civilization on a relatively primitive planet.

The concept of time travel is a bit too advanced for Maracas.

"It's actually very simple, because after waking up here, I found that I can no longer sense the loa gods!" Malakas explained, "And through the commonly used telepathy, I have sensed some other thing!"

Hearing what Malakas said, Josie finally became interested.

"Oh? Sensed something?" Josie asked curiously.

"They call themselves Dimensional Demon Gods! The most powerful existence in the universe!" Malakas said, but the expression on his face was full of disdain.

But now he really stunned Josie.

Good guy, the Azeroth troll priest's telepathy can sense the dimension demon god?

Josie's first thought after she came to her senses was to kill her to avoid future troubles.

He didn't know which dimension demon god this troll priest communicated with, but these guys basically didn't have many good birds.

Can't let this troll get on the line with these things, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

But the disdain on the troll's face prevented Josie from implementing this idea immediately.

"In that case, why don't you join them, and use their strength to escape from here!" Josie asked, looking deeply at Maracas.

"Take refuge with them? Haha, a group of weak and stingy waste?" Malakas sneered, his words were full of disdain for those "dimension demon gods".

Wait, are you serious?Dimensional Demon God is weak and stingy?
Josie was a little overwhelmed, but he quickly realized and thought of a possibility.

Just like the Loa God that the trolls believe in, the dimensional demon gods of the Marvel Universe are not limited to the Hell Demon God Mephisto, the Crimson Lord Setorak, the Black Magic God Sissos, and the Dark Demon God Dormammu. A super boss who transcends the multiverse.

There are also many weak chickens among them.

Because the strength of dimensional demon gods has a lot to do with their bodies and the size of the dimensional universe they occupy.

So there are some weak dimensional demon gods, who may even be able to beat ordinary superheroes.

And for a big guy like Gu Yi, it is said that the weak chicken dimension demon god killed can circle the earth several times.

So the Dimensional Demon God mentioned by Makaras is probably in this category.

Sure enough, after Josie communicated with Malakas some more, it was quickly confirmed that the dimensional demon gods he mentioned were basically of this type.

As for the more powerful Dimensional Demon God, it's not like he hasn't sensed it before, but either it's the aura of destroying everything that discourages him, or they simply ignore him.

"You tell me so much, what exactly do you want to express?" Josie finally asked.

"Hey hey hey, you might as well tell your Excellency that when I was in Azeroth, I used to study with the most powerful branch of my tribe, the high priest of the Zandalari tribe. People have never imagined that the way to gain power is to seize the power of the loa and seal it into the body of a powerful warrior!" Malakas said, "Although there is no loa in this world, I I think those weak dimensional demon gods will also be a very good experimental subject!"

Hearing what Malacas said, Josie was stunned.

Good guy, he finally remembered who this guy was.

Although the trolls can be regarded as the oldest indigenous clan in Azeroth, their presence has never been high, so for them, Josie, who has escaped from the big pit of Shankou Mountain a long time ago, is not very impressed.

But when Maracas mentioned that he sealed the power of the Loa God into the human body, Josie remembered, isn't this guy the magic lord in the copy of Zul'Aman in the game?
"Your Excellency, with your strength, the power of these weak gods is naturally not appreciated, but I think your subordinates will need it!" Seeing Josie who seemed to hesitate, Malakas said again.

"...So, what do you want?" Not to mention, this technique of Maracas is really useful, and Josie was really moved.

"Freedom...and rights!" Malakas' eyes flashed with eagerness.

Revitalize the Amani Empire?nonexistent.

That was Zulkin's ideal.

All Maracas longed for was power, which was why he attached himself to Zul'jin.

In the original time and space, Maracas also did it, and became the existence of the Amani Empire under one person and above ten thousand people-although this kind of good life did not last long.

But now, after confirming that he could no longer return to Azeroth and observing the human organization in this different world for a period of time, Malakas found another way out for himself.

No matter what the future holds, at least get rid of the status of an experimental product first.

"I have to say, your proposal is very tempting, and I am indeed tempted, but in order to guarantee your loyalty, you have to offer me a soul oath... In addition, because among my subordinates, there are still a few who have been The existence of the high elves you have captured, I also know the enmity between you, so I am afraid that you will not be able to appear as a troll in the future...how?" Josie gave a reply after thinking for a while.

"...Of course, great master!" Malakas chose to surrender without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)