"So that's how it is... So that's how it is..."

Sharphas watched the assembly process of the bone-conduction cannon, waving his finger and throwing this knowledge into a test tube.

The test tube contained all the useful knowledge selected by the old mage, as the first gift for the trade with the High Tower and the Department of Creation.

"Using pureblood demon heartstrings to bind and chimerize creations? I didn't expect pureblood demons to have this kind of material..."

"Dusk soil is indeed a very good fusion agent. Scolerick has read quite a few books..."

"To think they could use Nightmare Eyes to tame Dusk Earthworms? The support from the Joy Sect to the City Defense Force is still too great. Is Bao'er really planning to bet on the City Defense Commander?"

"It's understandable, after all, her disciple has already abandoned her..."

"I told her long ago that she can't be soft on managing disciples..."

"Bones from the Light Cemetery? That's quite difficult to obtain, but not impossible... Although that's the territory of the Skeleton Clan, as long as the Skeleton King is still in the dreamland, the Light Cemetery isn't that dangerous..."

"Octopus tentacles from the Sea of Death..."

"If we're going to make a move, it will be before the City Defense Force fails..." Then, Damon Benben and Kurt Niven began discussing the specific methods, "You prepare like that... When the time comes, he'll cooperate so much... Helping me when I need him most... Gaining my trust..."

"Say it and forget it..." Mai Mai stacked a few gold nuggets on the coin ground, which were absorbed by the coins as if casting some kind of magic, before asking Kurt Niven.

"If Neto Soth were to participate, he would miss a good show, hahaha!" Damon Benben was in a very bad mood.

"How much longer? I can barely hold on." Vinnie's brain was burning with flames, unleashing her last bit of energy.

"Tell me your plan, and maybe I can cooperate."

"Until the point when we should intervene, there shouldn't be any major movements!"

"I'm settling accounts with the Demon King. I call the shots here. If you dare mention him again, I'll kill you." Damon Benben slammed the chains, causing the toad to shut its mouth.

"See you then!" Damon Benben said goodbye to Kurt Red, and Mai Mai put away the coins.

On the coin was Kurt Red's face.

"A red-robed bishop, Kurt Red, he's very important." Damon Benben得意甩甩锁链, "He borrowed the power of the Bone Tree and Scolerick to create a Bone Cart Church outside, which is developing very well..."

"Are you interested in cooperating to kill Scolerick?" Damon Benben asked the red-robed bishop his idea after the magic was successful.

"Are you worried now?" Damon Benben put his arm around Vinnie's shoulders.

"I'm going north to hunt down the successor Pope Sistolorum. My side is fine, just waiting for me and Termail to kill Sistolorum, and I can grow stronger..." Kurt Red said fiercely.

"Maybe just before death, the gods will be reborn in place."

"Who can agree to the surrender of faith, ha..." Mai Mai swallowed a yawn.

"As long as we can agree on terms with Niven Red and let the Bone Cart Church join the City Defense War, we can stab Scolerick in the heart!" Damon Benben's chains tightened.

"God will always return in another way..."

"Hello, Son of the Devil." Kurt Red's voice became distant, as if he was about to disconnect at any moment.

A moment later, Kurt Red on the coin raised his head: "Kill him when the time comes."

"Good, as you wish." Damon Benben naturally remembered that at the Killing Cup, the red-robed priest had joined the Library side and cooperated in slaughtering the Jackalman family with the Killing Sea Butterfly.

"Also, contact Neto Soth?" Damon Benben asked Mai Mai.

"Not dead." Kurt Red nodded.

"It's here." Mai Mai flipped out a coin from his palm—besides the Bone Token, the Sons of the Devil naturally have other ways of communicating.

Sharphas extracted the effective information from the complex knowledge and memories one by one, enriching the halo in the test tube, and the myriad flowers in his eyes continued to flow and bloom.

"I think I understand what you mean." Kurt Red listened quietly and had his own plans.

"Do you really need to tell your father?" Mai Mai was still too worried.

"Then you can remember it!" Damon Benben knocked Mai Mai's shoulder with the chain. Mai Mai stacked some more gold nuggets on top of the coin to eliminate the magic.

"I'll call you later, ha." Mai Mai opened his mouth wide and yawned, "I'm very difficult to contact now. If you want to connect with me, at least a lot of people have to die."

"What a pity, I should have some influence in God's Oath City and be able to help, ha..." Mai Mai said that he would still continue to try to contact Neto Soth.

"You're still alive?" Damon Benben greeted Kurt Red.

"If we could embed the head of the successor Pope, Niven's own chest would be even more valuable." Mai Mai simply considered this issue from a commercial perspective.

"Hahaha, good! It's always right to be careful!" Damon Benben and Mai Mai looked at each other, "Anyway, we don't need to come forward now. Let's just watch this war continue, watching the imperial army and the city defense army beat each other's brains out..."

The red-robed bishop's complexion was good, much better than when he was being hunted down by Tyr and the sand country sheikhs at the beginning.

"Haha... Really?" Damon Benben didn't expect it to be so tight.

"What do you want from me?" When the topic was related to faith, Kurt Niven's words became stiff.

"Tsk tsk, going to God's Oath City is no different, mysterious death." Damon Benben slammed the chains and turned to Vinnie, whose pupils were rolling upwards, and said, "Besides the eight of us, there are still many helpers, Neto Soth counts as one, but there is an even more crucial one..."

"What's wrong?" Kurt Niven still didn't seem to be very sociable.

In another room, Vinnie only left a brain on the table, with a chair person stabilizing the channel for extracting knowledge—she herself had been in a compartment of the vault, discussing with Damon Benben and Mai Mai for a long time.

"Termail? Is that the imperial new religion spokesperson who embedded the head of the former pope in his chest? I really want to trade with him! The head of the former pope is very useful!" Damon Benben chatted about some boring things.

"The Thunder Pool traded from the Devil Horn Beast Island..."

That's also why Mai Mai had to cast the "Say it and forget it" magic before communicating.

"We are your friends and the gods of the Bone Cart Church..." Kurt Red murmured, "I need to think about it."

"Molten Lava Right Hand can be used as fuel for explosive bombs..."

"Come, let me introduce you, this is Vinnie, also a Son of the Devil." Damon Benben pulled Vinnie next to the coin.

"Ee... Ya... Who?" Vinnie's empty head and chest each had a flame embedded in them, barely maintaining her life.

"I hope I can live until that time." Vinnie was engulfed in flames and disappeared from the wall.

"Anyway, as long as the fall of the gods is executed in a shocking way, it may not be a bad thing for emerging sects..." Kurt Red had really thought about this issue seriously.

"How is the new religion? They're at war over there, the Old Goat should have no time to pay attention to him, right?" Damon Benben joked.

"We will support Scolerick when the time comes, but we need to get closer to him..." The fire in Vinnie's brain seemed to weaken, "I believe he has magic to listen to our hearts... That's why I... Don't make mistakes..."

"When the time comes, you will be that god..." Niven Niven was already looking forward to a certain scene.

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