Panlong's rules are transcendent

Chapter 62 Molson Tribe

Molson Tribe

In the dark and simple stone house, Leian held a bottle of Feng Mian Zui and was drinking it in small sips.

"Unexpectedly, before the Feng Mian Zui was sold, I drank it myself."

Looking at the wine bottle in his hand, Leian laughed to himself, and began to think about how to find out about the Moson tribe and the surrounding cities.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

"Boom, bang, bang!"

Leian's eyes lit up, and a smile flashed at the corner of his mouth, "I didn't expect that someone would come to visit me. Well, it's him!"

While thinking, Leian put down the bottle of wine, stood up and opened the stone door, only to see a lean man in black robe standing at the door.

This man in black robe is not only thin, but also short in stature. He has long and narrow cheeks and round eyes like mice.

The strange thing is that this man did not say hello to Leian after the stone door opened. Instead, he immediately looked into the room. When his eyes fell on the wine bottle that Leian placed on the stone table, a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"I knew my nose wouldn't deceive me!"

While talking to himself, the lean man reluctantly looked away, and then introduced himself to Leian.

"Hello, my name is Sparrow, the middle god of destruction."

"My name is Leian, come in and sit down."

Leian smiled and extended the invitation. When both parties sat down, he turned over his hand and took out a bottle of Fengmianzui, pushed it in front of Sparrow, and said with a chuckle:

"Listen to what Mr. Sparrow just said, did you smell the aroma of my wine?"

When Sparrow saw this, he was not polite. He immediately picked up the wine bottle and took two big gulps.

"Cool!"

He squinted his eyes and thought for a long time before answering Leian's question.

"Lei An, you don't know something. I am the descendant of a mythical beast, and my nose is naturally sensitive. Even if you are drinking in the house, I can smell the aroma of wine three miles away."

"Oh? This is a pretty good ability."

Leian deliberately complimented him, and then pretended to be chatting and asked: "Is Mr. Sparrow born in the material plane, or in hell?"

"Gudong!"

Sparrow grabbed the bottle and took another sip, with a hint of emotion on his lean cheeks.

"This wine is really good. Although it is not as good as the fine wines sold in Mengshan City, for people like us, what else can we ask for!"

Speaking of this, he looked at Leian and sighed: "Like you, I am also from the material plane. In the blink of an eye, five or six thousand years have passed. Alas..."

Lei An felt moved and said smoothly: "Mr. Sparrow has lived here for so long, so he must know the surrounding area very well. I wonder if you can introduce him to me."

Hearing this, Sparrow glanced at Leian and said with a smile: "Leian, I know what you want to ask. For the sake of this bottle of wine, I will tell you what you need to say..."

Sparrow didn't stay with Leian for long. He left before Zi Yue took off. Before leaving, he also begged two bottles of Fengmian Zui from Leian.

……

The misty purple moon hangs high in the sky of hell.

In the stone house, Leian's face gradually darkened as he pondered what Sparrow had said during the day.

According to Sparrow, the Molson tribe is the largest tribe in the nearby area, because there are three powerful high-level gods in the tribe, and they are all legendary demons. The name of the tribal leader is the name of the tribe, which is Mosen. This Mosen is a powerful high-level god of the earth system.

As for the colorful-faced middle-aged man who led Leian here before, his name is Craven, a high-level god of the wind system. The last high-level god is a bald young man named Bandar, who also practices the Rule of Destruction.

The three of them each control a thousand-man guard team composed of middle gods. The three of them usually treat each other as brothers, but the specific relationship is unknown.

The Molson tribe is not only powerful, but also very wealthy. Of course, this wealth probably refers to the three Molsons, because 99% of the tribe's wealth is in their hands.

The source of wealth is the ancient green tree on this mountain range. This tree is called the puppet gum tree, and its resin is a material for refining the death puppet.

The gum tree secretes a drop of resin every three to five years. From the moment the resin is formed, it must be refined with divine power within three days, otherwise the effect will be greatly reduced.

This rough training is not difficult and can be learned by lower gods, but it is time-consuming. Therefore, this rough training work is basically left to the lower gods within the tribe.

If the guess is correct, the two lower gods who were taken away before should have been assigned this job.

As for the sanctuary, they basically arrange to guard the gum trees to prevent no one from discovering the resin when it forms, thus missing the time.

If the unit of time is ten thousand years, the resin secreted by a gum tree can be sold for nearly 8,000 pieces of inkstone, and the entire Mosen tribe has more than 5,000 gum trees.

After careful calculation, it is really a huge fortune.

It's no wonder that the surrounding tribes are so greedy that they often attack the Mosen tribe and snatch the gum trees.

In particular, Patriarch Mohsen would send his accumulated resin to the nearest Mengshan City for sale every one thousand years. At this time, wars became more frequent and more intense.

According to Sparrow, he originally had two god clones. Because of these years of fighting, both god clones died one after another. His current body is the Holy Realm deity who refined his original destructive godhead.

Among the entire Molson tribe, less than a third have survived longer than him.

Moreover, regardless of the fact that the more than 100 people in the destruction team are all mid-level gods, in fact, 90% of them have been upgraded to godhood through refining, which means they have lost the possibility of progress.

This is why Craven was happy when he heard that the three of Leian had become gods independently. After all, becoming gods independently meant that they could still practice and become stronger.

Although the Mohsen tribe is rich, it is not rich enough to use godhead to build guards.

Finally, according to Sparrow's account, Leian's luck was obviously not good enough, because within a few decades at the latest, Patriarch Mohsen would go to Mengshan City to sell resin.

This also means that war may occur at any time in the next few decades.

"We have to break through to the higher gods as soon as possible!"

In the stone house, Leian thought secretly. With his current strength, ten or eight middle gods would not be afraid, but the battle between tribes can be fought in units of thousands of people.

Thousands of mid-level gods jointly attacked, let alone a mid-level god, even an ordinary high-level god would not be able to catch it at all.

Therefore, the safest way for Leian at the moment is to break through to the High God Queen, forcibly leave the Mosen tribe and go to Mengshan City.

Leian believed that even if the three of them were demons, their strength would not exceed five stars, because powerful demons would not look down on such wealth.

And once Leian becomes a high-level god, he can definitely catch up with the five-star demon by turning his body into a sword to attack.

It happened that Mengshan City was less than 10 million miles away from the Mosen tribe. By then, with the strength of his superior god, he would have the confidence to go on his own.

(End of this chapter)