Gods: The Swarm

Moller has always regarded followers as tools.

He will not hesitate to give some benefits to tools that are still useful.

Once they lose their usefulness, Morrer will generally kill them and will not invest any resources in them.

Because of this, among the direct descendants of the Kosa family, Morr never refuses followers who are willing to join him and is never picky.

Even if these people have no loyalty at all, he does not care.

But they are just some tools that can be replaced at any time. If the old ones don't go, the new ones won't come.

Priss also knows this very well.

However, no matter how unwilling he is, he has to bow his head at this time.

Just when Priss was giving orders to let the fleet return to the original route and block the enemy ships from breaking through.

An extremely hidden divine thought came to him silently.

"Hey, it's been a short while, and we meet again."

Hearing Mu Peng's voice full of evil humor, Priss's hair stood on end instantly.

His eyes were erratic, and he secretly spread his divine thoughts and quickly scanned the surrounding void area.

Trying to find the specific location of the other party.

But everything was in vain.

Not only did Priss fail to find the other party's followers, he couldn't even locate the direction from which the other party's divine thoughts came.

This means that without the other party's followers nearby as anchor points, Mu Peng actually used divine thoughts to accurately transmit messages to him.

Such a strange power really shocked him.

"Humble Priss, meet Mr. Mu Peng."

"Why do you need to play with a strong man like you?"

Priss knew the situation very well and immediately saluted to the void with an extremely humble attitude, with a hint of pleading in his tone.

I just hope that the other party will maintain their status and stop picking up this little shrimp. I really can't afford to hurt him!

"Play?"

"I don't have the time. I have something serious to do with you this time............"

Mu Peng's telepathic voice transmission, with unquestionable domineering, told him how to cooperate with his actions next.

After listening to the other party's arrangements, Priss couldn't help but tremble violently.

From just a few words and the things that the other party asked him to cooperate with, Priss basically saw Mu Peng's intention.

The other party was actually planning to lure Morel into a trap, trying to lure out your divine domain.

This appetite is really big, and the target is one of the strong contenders for the succession of the Kosa family.

It's true, this matter will definitely cause a lot of waves in the Kosa family.

Mu Peng is certainly not afraid of the Kosa family's revenge, but Priss has nothing to rely on.

Once your behavior of assisting Mu Peng in killing Morel is exposed, you will inevitably be physically destroyed by the family in reality, and your death will be quite miserable.

But now if you don't do what Mu Peng said, the fact that you revealed Morel's information before will also cost you your life.

Comparing the two, there is no worst, only worse, it simply doesn't leave you a way to survive!

Mu Peng looked at Priss's tangled expression and laughed. She came here not unprepared this time.

"What if... Le Pen will provide you with shelter after the incident?"

Mu Peng's words with a strong sense of joking made Priss's eyes widen suddenly.

Le Pen, as the legitimate son of the patriarch of the Kosa family, has a general talent for gods, and the awakened core family is not a family inheritance family.

Therefore, in the competition for inheritance rights, he repeatedly took the initiative to give in, pretending that he did not want to participate too much and just wanted to be alone.

But in fact, within the Kosa family, the patriarch's lineage has always been the family's power holder.

Now the power holders want to maintain their position in the family and keep their vested interests, so they will naturally support Le Pen.

It's just that due to Le Pen's usual lying attitude, these secret support forces have nowhere to exert their strength.

At this moment, Priss actually learned from Mu Peng that Le Pen planned to unite with human gods to kill competitors.

He was not happy at all, but his face was heavy, and his lips trembled with fear.

Since Mu Peng had told this matter openly.

Now he was no longer qualified to refuse.

If you know too much but don't obey, you will really die!

Priss took a deep breath, slightly relieved his palpitations, and then asked with a slightly pleading kiss:

"Do you want to request to communicate with Mr. Le Pen in person?"

Mu Peng looked at this miserable tool with a bit of pity in his eyes.

"Do you think... ... is it possible?"

How can Le Pen, that old bastard, communicate with you through the communication system? So as to leave handles and evidence?

"You just need to cooperate well. Do you have any other choice?"

"In short, after this, you will be a follower of Le Bon!"

Mu Peng's words made Priss have to believe, and dare not disbelieve.

Just when Mu Peng finally convinced Priss.

Somewhere in the void outside the cradle, two semi-stellar gods' domains were docked next to each other.

In Liu Dan's domain, two gods' spirits held high the throne in the temple, holding high-footed glasses, tasting the fine wine condensed by divine power.

This slightly stereotyped elegant style is the norm when Longwa nobles gather. Obviously, the two have been chatting for a long time.

After taking a sip of the glass of liquid, Liu Dan spoke again.

"Mr. Le Bon, I am very curious."

"How could the dispute over the inheritance rights of your family have reached such a stage that it is almost unconcealed and completely without any decency?"

Le Bon raised his eyebrows slightly and evaded the main point:

"Only the turbulent waves can select the scale fish that swim upstream and thus obtain the right to inherit, right?"

"Hehe, but in my opinion, the top leaders of your family are probably raising poison."

"So anxious, could it be that... the old family of the True God of Kosa..."

Liu Dan's eyes flickered, staring at Le Bon's expression, and frantically testing the other party's bottom line in his words.

The Kosa family only has one True God ancestor. If something happens, the Kosa family with rich heritage will be a fat lamb surrounded by wolves.

Not to mention the other nobles of Longwa, even the human gods who are enemies don't mind trying every means to add insult to injury.

Hearing Liu Dan's test, Le Bon looked relaxed, not angry at all, and his words were a little sarcastic.

"Sir Liu Dan, it seems that you still need to learn some basic etiquette."

"Such a reckless offense makes me doubt your sincerity in seeking cooperation."

Liu Dan smiled awkwardly, raised his glass slightly, and toasted to me.

"Hahaha..., I apologize for what I said just now."

After apologizing without any sincerity, Liu Dan naturally changed the topic without any stiffness.

"I wish you a pleasant cooperation this time, and a wonderful victory to lay a solid foundation for the friendship between the two sides."

"I believe that in the future, the cooperation between us will be even closer."

Le Pen didn't care about the insincere apology and raised his glass in return.

"Happy cooperation."

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