You call this the god of etiquette?

Chapter 150 Submission
"Or make sure that my priests and my resurrected followers all leave Belstad."

"Either I will kill all your clergy in this city."

"Out of good intentions, my blood tide has not liquidated those servants who serve you, but I think you should be able to understand that as long as I am willing, those dozens of priests who have not yet taken refuge in your temple will be killed in a few seconds. Drown in a sea of ​​my blood.”

As he said that, Li Yi glanced at the God of Fertility who was riding a tiger and had a stiff and embarrassed look on his face, and smiled casually:

"If I were you, I would choose to accept this kindness."

Li Yi did not mention the civilian survivors in the city who survived the huge wave of condemnation, but were not able to understand the etiquette and became his believers.

Because he knew that even if these survivors were scattered across the huge area of ​​"Belstad", the total number of survivors was at least [-], and they were not as important to the God of Fertility as those who had not had time to hide in His temple is half a priest in a tortoise shell.

Not to mention that it also included two holy gold-level priests who looked like they should be at the level of Bishop of the Full Wheat.

Li Yi's words were understated and obviously relaxed, but when they fell into Du Chena's ears, they still made her feel extremely heavy.

After all, even if words like "liquidation" and "drowning" are spoken in a more relaxed tone, the cruelty and savagery in the meaning is still clearly discernible.

However, the God of Ceremony seems to have softened his attitude.

This made Duchena feel a little lucky:
"Your Majesty Obrat, if I allow that Yorvik and the new believers you converted in the city to leave Belstad safely, will it be the same here in Eden?"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Li Yi, who frowned:
"You have already given the answer to the previous choice."

"Now comes the new problem."

"Do you want to do something rude and dishonest in front of me, the god of etiquette?"

"Don't waste my kindness."

At the end of his speech, Li Yi's tone turned cold again, reminding all the gods present of his terrifying power.

In fact, you don't need to listen to his words, just look at the thick blood mist in the square to understand that the god of etiquette is now angry again.

The last trace of luck in Duchena's heart was extinguished.

"Belstad", as the core city where Plenty of Wheat has been operating for more than two hundred years, has provided the church with massive resources and an abundant reserve of believers for Him, the God of Abundance.

As for whether the process of obtaining these resources is appropriate and the character of the talented talents selected, that is another matter.

It is not that Duchena has not noticed various problems in the cities under her command, including "Belstad", but these are mundane matters and can be solved by the apostles themselves.

Even if this generation of apostles cannot solve it, there will still be another generation.

There is ample time.

But the problem now is that this god of etiquette has directly overturned the table.

The terrifying waves He conjured carried out all judgments in a brutal and direct manner.

Even a few Duchena paid attention, and the good seedlings that they planned to absorb into the plump ears of wheat soon drowned in the torrential waves of blood.

The damage to the buildings, various facilities and wheat fields in the city of "Belstad" is immeasurable.

It is no exaggeration to say that "Belstad" may not be able to recover from the damage caused by this attack by the God of Ceremony within ten years!
This is an optimistic estimate based on the premise that other towns controlled by the plump wheat ears will continue to receive blood transfusions.

It is precisely because of this that Duchena wanted to try to save Eden's life.

As long as he is capable enough, he doesn't care whether the city lord of his city is hereditary or not.

Under the arrangement of the old Archduke Saxton, Eden received a complete noble education and training as a ruler.

Considering that "Belstad", which will inevitably fall into a long period of decline after the war, will have difficulty supporting a qualified city lord with similar strength.

It is true that Eden should not be given up so easily.

however.

The surging blood tide is constantly eating away at the divine wheat field, and the huge stone tower hanging high in the air is extremely oppressive.

The smell of blood lingering in the square stimulates the senses of the mortal body all the time.

The battle is not over yet.

Duchena, the God of Fertility, also failed to preserve the strength of Apostle Iden!

His heart was filled with regret.

Why, why did it become like this?
When Eden used his power to overwhelm others and used that Ig to establish his prestige as the Lord of the North, Duchena didn't feel anything was wrong.

You are a useless god who could only be used as bait and was abandoned by the pantheon 100 years ago. Isn't it natural that an apostle should be despised?

Moreover, Ige publicly proposed to take back the traitor. With such a provocative behavior, Eden's refusal was even more reasonable.

From the beginning to the end, Duchena didn't think there was anything wrong with her apostle's behavior.

What about yourself?
He deliberately delayed his arrival, prolonging the time of the god's arrival in disguise, and defused successive attacks from the God of Ceremony.

Do you have a better way to deal with it?

Looking at the God of Etiquette, whose expression showed obvious impatience and was waiting for an answer, Duchena made the final decision with difficulty.

It’s not that I’m thinking about the two options given by the God of Etiquette——

That's not a multiple-choice question at all. Just like the "hands or head" situation the other party gave earlier, there is only one way to go.

What Duchena really considered was whether to continue the confrontation.

Although there is no hint of uneasiness in the tone of the God of Ceremony that he is about to reach the limit of divine descent, God is not a mortal. Even if he descends into a mortal body, it is not difficult to hide his inner thoughts.

Although he was currently at a disadvantage in the situation, as long as he delayed it, once the opponent's apostle's body could no longer hold up, it would only take a moment to regain the situation.

Of course, there is another possibility.

That is, he once again angered the God of Ceremony and completely lost the 37 priests who had not yet returned to the Full Wheat Temple.

If this is the worst-case scenario, then Plump Wheatsui's leading position in the northern border may soon be on the verge of collapse.

how should I do it
"His Majesty Obrat is asking you something, why are you hesitating and not answering?"

Suddenly, a sudden question rang out, attracting the attention of everyone in the room.

Li Yi looked at the God of Poetry who suddenly spoke with great interest, feeling an inexplicable sense of déjà vu.

I saw that this fringe [weak god], who did not have a strong presence in the north, was looking at the god of fertility without fear, as if he did not take the power of the other [medium god] into consideration.

His words were full of rebuke to the God of Abundance:

"Duchena, stop being so stubborn!"

“Hear the cries of the people in your city!”

"We both belong to the God of Order, so why do you reject His Majesty Obrat's kindness over and over again?"

When Duchena heard this, she suddenly became angry.

He was about to scold him harshly, but found that the God of etiquette was staring closely at him.

The accumulated anger was suddenly released again.

After looking around at the many gods present, especially his several vassals, I found that no one jumped out to confront the God of Poetry.

For a moment, he felt helpless.

When Baet, the god of poetry, originally jumped out to accuse the god of fertility, the pressure in his heart was actually no less than that of Duchena.

After all, the Tune of Psalms has formed an alliance with the Ceremony in Black. Even if he does not come forward at this time, he is the god closest to this suddenly rising god of etiquette among the many gods present.

And once He speaks out, he is bound to be considered a die-hard ally of the God of Ceremony, and a thorn in the side of the God of Fertility and other potential enemies.

However, after repeated weighing, he still made up his mind to jump out and be the first person.

The reason is also clear. "Dock" is too close to "Talek".

This means that Ba'et doesn't have much choice in dealing with the relationship with the god of etiquette -

Or become a complete enemy and become the front line against the expansion of the power of the God of Ceremony.

Or completely surrender to the god of etiquette, so that the other party will not think that your neighbor is an eyesore.

A vacillating position will only put you in a desperate situation.

Baet knows this very well.

Compared with becoming a complete enemy, it is undoubtedly more stable to become a die-hard ally of the powerful God of Ceremony, that is, in fact, a half vassal.

Although Psalm Tune is already a vassal of the Balance Church, the agreement between the two does not involve that Psalm Tune can no longer be a vassal of others.

Moreover, in name, the Tune of Psalms and the Etiquette in Black are equal allies. However, due to the objective disparity in strength, the Tune of Psalms will inevitably take the opinions of the Etiquette in Black as the main opinion in the possible actions of the alliance. .

In addition, the Liturgy in Black currently has a good relationship with the Balance Church, and Baette does not need to worry about conflicts between his two "eldest brothers" that will make it difficult to take sides.

It can be said that killing two birds with one stone is a good thing!

It may be a shame to be a vassal of a god.

But being a vassal of three gods at the same time——

Baet would like to call it "knowing the current affairs".

Of course, things may not go as He planned.

The worst-case scenario is that Baette expressed his loyalty to the god of etiquette but did not receive clear protection in return. Instead, Duchena responded tit-for-tat.

In that case, Baette would lose all his face.

Fortunately, He won the bet!
After discovering that Duchena really didn't dare to argue with him, Baette suddenly felt reassured.

Then he pretended to glance casually at the God of Ceremony who was looking at him with approval, becoming more and more sure that there was nothing wrong with the previous choice.

As the first god to publicly surrender to the God of Etiquette, even if it was just a show of respect, his treatment from the other party would not be bad.

The future of Psalm Tune is destined to be bright!
Baet thought with great ambition, and compared his performance with Newod, the god of fertile soil, who had not dared to show his face until now, and felt that this step was the right one.

Li Yi naturally saw Baete's intention.

And he really had no reason to refuse the other party's surrender.

Sometimes, if a younger brother says something, the effect may not be worse than saying it himself.

Faced with the provocation of the lackeys of the God of Etiquette and the escape of her own vassal, Duchena, who was in an isolated situation, finally gave up the idea of ​​resistance.

He has already lost a lot today and cannot lose more.

He was not a gambler, nor did He intend to let the rage of revenge take over Him.

More than 200 years ago, when "Belstad" was first established, he and Manmai Sui encountered a much more difficult situation than now, but they finally survived and gained their current strength and status.

In time, He will return all the losses and pains today to this God of Ceremony a hundredfold!

"I agree to your terms."

"I'll make sure your people get out of Belstad safely."

In the end, Duchena chose to bow her head.

He knew that his bowing his head was an unprecedented blow to the majesty of the plump wheat ears.

But He had to do it.

Li Yi nodded after hearing this.

Throughout, he remained polite and decent.

He originally arranged for Yorvik to leave the God's Abandonment Chamber in the evening after the Northern Conference.

If many things are not done in front of so many people, the resistance will be much smaller.

But the plan couldn't keep up with the changes, and Jorvik's obsession with Martha was too strong.

It was so strong that Li Yi suspected that if he didn't let him out, he would cut off his head to relieve the pain.

That's why Yorvik directly broke into the meeting in the North.

What happened next made Li Yi feel like he had acted like a holy mother.

The apostle was scolded for a long time before he came to help. The help was just to kill an apostle, steal the divinity, and then ask the mastermind to give up his obsession with his hand.

Such kind conditions were rejected, so he had no choice but to take action.

It can be said that he has truly practiced etiquette before fighting, and is worthy of his position as the god of etiquette.

In this era of broken rites and broken hearts, his appearance is like a gleam of righteous light.

Otherwise, look at why he did this today and directly gained a younger brother.

There are so many gods around, but no one stands up to oppose him?
This is the power of etiquette!
Looking around at all the gods present, Li Yi saw a variety of looks, including dodge, solemnity, and awe, but no one dared to show hostility.

Finally, his eyes returned to Duchena:

"By the way, don't forget to return it to Jorvik's wife."

Li Yi still attached great importance to his late-blooming new apostle and mentioned it casually.

Duchena subconsciously glanced at the brain stone ring on the wrist of the guard who was protected by the wheat field but had already passed out.

Li Yi raised his eyebrows and understood what he meant:
"Then give this bracelet back to him."

Duchena wanted to explain that only part of the brain stone ring was Martha, but in the current situation, it was useless to say more.

He sighed inaudibly:

"I see."

Li Yi was very satisfied with the cooperation of the God of Fertility.

Well, it's time to end.

I hope everything is normal when Iger wakes up.

This time, his soul had indeed wandered for too long.

Li Yi waved his palm while giving the apostle a good blessing that was of no use.

The God of Fertility, who gave up resistance, no longer maintained the vine pillar.

boom--

With a crash that resounded throughout the world.

The towering stone tower hit the ground hard!

The ground continued to tremble, and dust and mist flew in the square.

But Li Yi already knew the outcome of everything.

Like a decent gentleman, he saluted to the other end of the square, which was covered in dust and blood mist and could no longer be seen clearly, and then confirmed with a smile:

"15 minutes."

"Death by a stone stick."

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