Shameless Warlock

Pierre's two old enemies naturally refer to the **** of love and maidens and the **** of treasure chests, Mikan.

It seems that he did not cover up what happened at the funeral of the God of Forestry, but Xu Nan is curious and dare not ask about this kind of thing. The ghost knows whether this alien version of Wu Song will be angry. Kill yourself too.

It's just that Pierre's reason for inviting himself was too real, leaving Xu Nan somewhat speechless.

Seeing that the atmosphere is almost cold, Emma, ​​the mad woman, has finally thought about it.

She asked tentatively:

"Your Excellency and our former Chief Stephen Sang, are there good relations?"

Pierre showed a little reminiscence: "The three of us are best friends."

Xu Nan and Emma looked at each other, and they were a little confused. The thinking span of these gods is too big, right? Aren’t you asking about your relationship with Master Jules?

This rhythm belt turns into the wind, it is estimated that going to the earth is also a good material for the well-known keyboard man.

"I, Jules, and the forestry **** Thorx in your mouth were once known as the [Three Musketeers of Thorns City], but that was a matter of several epochs ago. Now, you can't even be in the main material world. Find the name of Thorns City on the map."

Pierre's tone gradually became a little sad: "...Now I am the only one left."

A sad feeling arose spontaneously, Xu Nan's heart tightened, is this the strength of the boss?

Even if he was driving in the field of courage, even if it was just the lowest-level descending method of spiritism, or even a casual word, it could stir his emotions.

"I'm sorry...I believe the other two gentlemen will have a good time in another world."

Xu Nan spoke of comfort. There is only one of the spirited teenagers of the past, which really makes people feel sad.

Pierre glanced at him strangely: "Of course they are doing well, especially that **** Jules. He must be doing much better than me. What do you need to say?"

Xu Nan was choked in an instant, this guy is not only a deadly arrogant, but also a guy who likes to talk to death!

It's no wonder that McCann is crushed by McCann every day. Compared with McCann, who always makes people feel like a breeze, this chatting technique is a heaven and a bottom... Wait!

He suddenly realized that there was more information hidden in Pierre's words.

Neither the forest **** nor the Jules master died? They are still alive, even so that Pierre the **** of poverty feels envy and hatred?

Didn’t you hear it wrong?

He glanced at Emma subconsciously, and Emma looked at him in shock.

To be honest, according to the previous clues, they all thought that Master Jules had passed away...

"Don't you think Jules is cold?"

Pierre crits mercilessly:

"Let me say that even if the universe collapses, this **** will not die. He is alive now, and I am miserable. Not only can I not recruit believers, but I have to clean up all kinds of mess for him."

Xu Nan rubbed his temples, tried to sort out his thoughts, and tried to lead the topic in the direction of Jules and the **** of forestry. Unfortunately, Pierre seemed not interested in these topics, but just said a few words casually.

For this reason, Xu Nan also got some information he wanted.

It turned out that the person who sealed the **** of blood was not the **** of poverty, Pierre, but the Jules himself!

Xu Nan always thought that he had overestimated the strength of the former chief of Stephen Sang, but from the mouth of the **** of poverty, he realized that he was wrong, and wrong!

Excluding the factors of commercial mutual talk, Jules's strength should be higher than the ordinary great arcanist, and his level must be close to 30, and may even exceed the normal upper limit of 30...

In this way, the God of Seven Blood is not just a waste of selling fake wine. He calculated Jules through a well-designed conspiracy; it is a pity that the God of Seven Blood has lost resistance after being seen through by the God of Poverty. Jules’s capital was dragged out by Jules, and seven yuan was unloaded and sealed everywhere.

Pierre was only responsible for guarding Jules's head parts of the blood **** who remained in the main material realm.

If Pierre, the **** of poverty, had any contribution to the seal of the **** of blood and even the church of the blood worshipers, it was the wooden box hidden in the mage tower.

According to Pierre, this wooden box is called [Pierre's Dressing Box], and it is an artifact.

Of course, this name came from Jules, a guy full of evil taste!

"At the beginning I wanted to directly use the head of the God of Blood as a hip flask, but Jules stopped me."

Pierre shook his head and said, "He thinks the Heretic God cannot be extinct. Instead of killing him and letting the ancient seven gods fall into the headless situation of dragons, it is better to seal it and control it at the source..."

Xu Nan showed a dazed look: "Control?"

There is no way. Although he has real insights, it is a bit superb to ask a scummed warlock to listen to how to fight evil and the strategy of cultists. Xu Nan can only pretend that he does not understand a word.

The way to pretend is to repeat Pierre’s last word with a little questioning tone-this is a common trick. Generally speaking, as long as you do this, the other party will think that you understand at least part of it, and then Explained cheerfully.

Sure enough, Pierre smiled and explained seriously:

"It's not difficult to understand."

"There is always a breeding ground for evil in this world. It is not impossible to completely eliminate the evil gods, but at least we can't; but there are some effective ways to control them from other aspects."

"The easiest way is to control the existing evil gods, such as the **** of blood and his little brothers-that is, the seven ancient gods we often call. They are alive, and they can squeeze the breeding soil of the new evil gods. We They can be closely monitored and everything is under control."

"Jules sealed the head of the God of Seven Blood, and then asked me for this artifact that he ridiculed as a dressing box. This thing cannot play the role of suppressing the God of Seven Blood, but he has no magical effect."

Having said that, Pierre suddenly smiled meaningfully:

"Have you noticed that the blood worshipers you met all have a very prominent point in common?"

Emma pondered: "It's crazy?"

Pierre asked back: "Are there any followers of the evil **** who are not crazy?"

Xu Nan slapped his thigh: "You are very poor!"

Cultists are very poor, this is common sense!

But the blood worshipers are poor! The clothes in Xu Nan's hands have been stitched and repaired for many years, and it is simply horrible!

At this time, how could Xu Nan not know why these poor blood worshipers were so poor?

Obviously, it is this wooden box called the dressing box, which is really the curse of the poor ghost!

"That's right! It really was the one who was favored by McCann and that bitch!"

Pierre showed approval:

"As long as the **** of blood does not escape from the seal, and as long as my treasure chest is suppressed here, the blood worshipers will not escape my curse of magic for life and life—they will always be poor, although they have fanatical beliefs, but It can never be done!"

"Unfortunately, although I don't like things outside of my body, I have to admit that I still need some money to do things."

"The God of Blood is aware of this, but he can't do anything, he can only hide under the seal to save his life, ha ha ha..."

Xu Nan and Emma both showed some shuddering looks.

This Jules and Pierre were too cruel.

The blood worshipers thought they were working in the dark, but they didn't know that everything was under the control of the big bosses; the reason why they didn't eliminate the God of Blood was just because of other considerations.

Under the arrangement of Pierre and Jules, the blood worshipers don't talk about this life, for fear that there will be no room for life to turn around.

It's terrible.

Compared with Pierre's murder plan, Xu Nan felt that Jules was truly insidious.

After the mystery was solved, Xu Nan also successfully grew up and found an excuse for the Lost Paradise Construction Team——

It’s not that our paradise lost construction team is engaged in the tofu dregs project, but that it’s a well-built building, which is under the control of this awkward vanity box, and it is normal to age faster...

"I know your worries are nothing more than worries about whether the God of Blood will make troubles. I can tell you responsibly that this possibility is set to zero." Pierre confidently said: "I have a great seal on Jules. Trust, I checked it just now. The appearance of the deformed body outside is purely accidental and has nothing to do with the God of Blood."

Xu Nan breathed a sigh of relief.

Pierre should have no reason to deceive them. At least there is no motivation to do so.

Since the **** of blood in the swamp of living corpses hadn't really escaped from the seal, the danger was much smaller.

"But leaving the deformed body like this may also cause damage to the seal; it is limited to spiritism, I can't do it. Since you two have a lot of relationship with Jules, it's okay to solve it easily?"

Pierre's tone seemed as casual as saying what to eat tonight.

Okay, Xu Nan has become accustomed to the setting of this guy's pretending to be forced to kill and arrogant. In a sense, Pierre is more grounded than McCann, not to mention Ferrando and the like.

At least what changed Xu Nan's subconscious mind was the stereotype of a group of indifferent gods.

"something wrong!"

Xu Nan directly raised his hand and said frankly: "We can't beat it!"

Pierre seemed to be choked by Xu Nan's uprightness~www.readwn.com~ In Xu Nan's eager gaze, he took out a sturdy walking stick from his arms.

"I can help you a little..."

"I don't ask for anything in return."

"Just need you to help me pay attention to some things."

Xu Nan's eyes focused on the cane.

[Sox’s walking stick]

[Quality: Legend]

【Restrictions: None】

[Mantra: Poverty makes me happy! (Read it out loud three times for better results)]

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Xu Nan: "???"

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