World of Gods

The Persian's complexion eased slightly.

"You are right." Su Ye ignited the eyes of all Persians in one sentence.

Everyone gritted their teeth and looked at Su Ye.

Castor and Commods almost laughed out loud.

"The reason I want to humiliate you is not because we won, you defeated. It is because, you fools still do n’t understand how you lost, and now you have attributed others’ victory to luck. Attribute your failure to external causes. So, if you keep thinking like this, you will lose all the time, and I will be afraid of you? I just look down on people like you, one counts! "

"You are too much!"

"Are you forcing us to give up peace?"

"You are insulting Persia!"

...

More than a dozen people were fighting back.

But Madouus was calmer than before, only frowning.

A few people in the distance, some still gorgeous, looked at Su Ye, thoughtfully.

Su Ye was too lazy to ignore the angry Persians, the ring flashed, and the world scepter appeared in his hand.

The scolding stopped abruptly.

A complex look appeared on the faces of every Persian.

Subsequently, Su Ye put away the world scepter.

"This loot is mine." Su Ye smiled.

There was a strong burgundy on Madou's face, but then he pressed it down, took a deep breath, and slowly said: "Explain your intention."

Su Ye raised her lips and asked, "Do you not say that I am here to humiliate you?"

"Sorry, I apologize to you for your wrong judgment. I think a magician who can defeat the giant legion, a magician with magic evolution, a magician who becomes the first player in the battle, a general who decides the war, Will come here just to humiliate us. "Madouus said in a deep voice.

"Very well, no wonder you can become the commander of the army, and others can only scold there. I came with sincerity, I hope to leave with sincerity." Su Yedao.

"Do you want us to redeem that scepter?" Said Madouus.

"Yes, world scepter."

The Persian face changed dramatically.

Everyone knows, but how can you say it directly!

This is Persian decent!

"You said." Madouus straightened his chest and looked quietly at Su Ye.

"I want to change the remains of powerful miraculous servants, divine planes, magic weapons, or enough resources to give me a city." Su Yedao.

"You are too arrogant!"

"Even if we die, we can't promise you!"

"You don't have to measure in!"

The generals of the Persian ministers behind Maduos fought back.

"You mean, the world scepter is not as good as a city? Are you insulting Cyrus the Great?"

"you……"

Everyone fell silent, at this time, any words may be trapped, only shut up.

What's more, everyone knows that this world scepter is indeed enough to change a city.

The Greeks may not understand it because a city is a country in their eyes, but the Persian Empire is too big and there are too many cities.

"You are too big a lion to speak, just a scepter." Madouus calmly said.

"Yeah, just a scepter. Even during the **** war, the Greek gods took the world scepter and waved in front of the Persian gods. It was nothing wrong if I remembered correctly. The Persian gods are sealed. Guess what he thinks? He may have no choice but Darius the Emperor, you said what will happen to you, dear His Royal Highness Maduos? "

Madouus and everyone behind him showed a look of horror.

Empire Mountains and Rivers are endless.

However, the emperor only covered the sky.

"What the **** do you want?" Maduos asked.

"Then I will help you narrow down the scope. A medium divine plane must be of fire, wind, or water. Or, nine drops of the blood of the **** Xudra. Or, a half artifact. Or, one Root tree branches of the world. Or, the blood power of the Maharaja. Or, a city on the east coast of the Aegean Sea, and it is guaranteed that it will never be violated. Choose one.

"Why don't you grab it!" A golden warrior yelled.

"We are robbing." Su Ye smiled.

"You are too greedy ..." Madouus stared at Su Ye with a somber gaze.

Castor and Commodus looked at Su Ye and wanted to pull him back to the fortress. I'm not afraid of death!

Even General Dimis didn't pay attention to this world scepter, but Su Ye dared, when those generals and nobles never thought about it?

No matter how many Persians are killed, Darius the Great will not care, even after being captured, Darius will be kind and entertained, and then released generously.

Threatening the world scepter to threaten Darius, this is a little room.

Su Ye shrugged and said, "You think clearly, I'll wait for your news."

"You ... We need time to consider." Madouus was helpless.

"Of course, I will give you time, but only if Gilgamesh comes. If it is late, I will sacrifice the world scepter directly to the goddess Athena."

Su Ye's tone was plain, but his eyes locked on the Persians.

When they said the name Gilgamesh, a small percentage of Persians, including Maduos, had slight fluctuations in their gaze, even if they were trying to cover up.

"It will take at least a year." Madouus said.

Su Ye nodded and said, "As soon as possible. After all, if any demigod family wants to receive the favor of the gods, use the world scepter to make a sacrifice and buy it from me, then I can only say sorry.

"We will reply to you as soon as possible," Madouus said.

"Okay, this transaction is very pleasant. I hope we can calm down and negotiate next time." Su Ye said, instinctively reaching out, but it was too late to shrink back, this action is too familiar.

Maduosi looked at Su Ye's outstretched hand, somewhat confused, what does that mean?

Better than wrist strength?

Than grip strength?

Paper note?

People in both Persia and Greece are puzzled.

Su Ye smiled and said: "Hold the opponent's hand with the empty hand that should hold the sword, which shows that I not only have no weapons in my hand, but also do not have weapons in my heart. This is the best etiquette I believe in trading and negotiation. Of course, except during the plague.

"It turned out to be so." Madouus slowly reached out.

Su Ye took Maduosi's hand firmly, moved slightly, and then released.

Madouus looked at the pale white stamp on his hand and fell into deep thought.

Does he want to catch me hard to vent his anger? Otherwise why does it hurt a little ...

Su Ye looked at the well-dressed Persians not far away and smiled: "Masters, I hope to be merciless in the future. I am doing things for the people. I am forced to do it. I am a little silver mage, too weak. The scared old man in the mountains, I am just a pawn. Everyone wants peace and peace. "

Su Ye smiled and nodded, turned and left.

Regardless of whether the Persians are suitable for the Greeks, they are speechless. Su Ye's words seem to be playful.

Looks like it is provoking.

"Can you not scare us? My demigod bloodline heart can't stop you from tossing like this." Kastor followed closely behind Su Ye.

"The heart of the gladiator won't work either. You didn't see that even the two generals gave face to the old man in the mountain. You shouted, he won't kill you?" Commodus said helplessly.

Su Ye shrugged and didn't care.

"Are you asking for prices in the sky, or do you want those," Casto whispered.

"I just want those." Su Yedao said.

Commodus whispered, "If I were you, one million would do."

"If I were you, I would think one million would do." Su Yeman didn't care.

Commodus and Castor looked at each other, and they both saw shock in the other's eyes.

Is this kid bragging, or is he really so smart?

Why is it so philosophical in just one sentence?

Maduosi looked at Su Ye's back, sighed, turned back helplessly, and walked to the giant king behind a house.

The giant king lay on his side behind the house, his back to the outside, with his head in one hand and a spear in another hand to remove a piece of meat from the teeth, swallowing it with his tongue.

"Atra."

Madouus scared the Giant King trembling.

"Scared me! Why are you here? That majesty is gone?" Atla hurried on the ground and headed out of the house, looking carefully forward.

Seeing the back of Su Ye, the giant Wang was relieved.

"Your Majesty? Who the **** is he?" Madouus sat directly beside the Giant King.

Like a grain of rice next to a big bowl.

"Can't say." Atla said.

"I have never offended you, and I have always been a supporter of the Giant Legion funds. Moreover, I have a good reputation in the Giant Legion and have always met your needs. Can't you just talk about it?" Low profile.

Atra spread his hands, bang ...

The house next to it collapsed, soot was flying.

"Uh ... Actually, I'm just guessing, all our giants are just guessing. He should have an extremely noble Titan bloodline, or an ancient **** bloodline, anyway, I can't tell. And, that kind of breath is stronger today. I used to be suspicious of him and wanted to test it. After today, I gave up fighting against him. I suspect that he has killed me with a sentence. ”Atla said.

"Only the upper Titan can determine your life and death in one sentence," Madouus said.

"Anyway, I don't want to bet on my own life." Atla began to pick his teeth with a spear again, "Ah ..."

Maduosi resisted the urge to cover his nose and said, "Which Titan bloodline is this? This news is very important to the empire."

"You should know the origin of my name?" Atla asked ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Of course, although I don't believe you have the blood of Atlas, the famous Sky Titan, his blood is only possible It ’s a Titan, not an ordinary giant like you. "Madous said.

"You are offending me now." Giant Wang snorted.

"Cough, slurs, slurs. I believe you must be a descendant of Atlas Titan."

"I feel a breath closer to Atlas from him, no matter how much, I dare not say, think about it for yourself." The King of Giants finished, patting Madouus' shoulder gently with his hand. Get up and leave.

Madouus was lying on the ground, his face helpless.

Back at the fortress, Suye went straight to the residence of Fast, and when he saw Fast, he said: "Gilgamesh will arrive in Greece within half a year!"

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