I, the invincible strong man, was deceived by the system for 100 years

surilla.

main city.

Inside the central castle in Gothic style.

"You bastards, remember it clearly for me. When the time comes for the meeting, you will stand with me! When I declare that I want to join the Kingdom of Clay, you will follow suit! If anyone disagrees, I will Scold them, you scold with me!"

Lord Surilla, who had threatened to kill Paul, was sitting on the ground holding a large wine barrel in the castle and shouting, the wine stains dripping down his beard.

Surrounding him were dozens of big men holding wine barrels and wearing gorgeous clothes.

Everyone's face was drunk, and their eyes were misty.

Hearing Lord Surilla's words, all nodded.

"What you say is what you say. After joining the Kingdom of Clay, don't we also become lords?"

"That is, as long as the land of divine grace promises to drive away those demigods and demons, anything can be said!"

"As long as the family is still there, the glory will still be there, and only fools will fight against the land of grace."

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Those who were shouting while drinking were all lords of territories that had a good relationship with Surilla.

"Good job! Let me tell you, my stupid son is promising! Do you know the god of war named No. [-] in the land of divine grace? It is the goblin with the land of divine grace, who calls the legendary lord of Selby, Jia The god of war that the guy from West Asia killed is my son!"

"My son led an army of alien races and slaughtered a full 30 orcs in Fort Origi! Isn't the Harritson Kingdom powerful? Didn't my son go all the way to the main city? Now my son is promising, don't worry , Follow me, can I still treat you badly?"

Lord Surilla laughed, and took another sip of wine directly from the barrel.

Outside the door of the meeting hall, Paul leaned against the door, squinted his eyes vigorously, scratched the corners of his eyes, and murmured: "Smelly old man, you are so shameless, use me to brag. I like bragging, I learned it all from you, a bad old man."

The next day.

Surila has many armored soldiers riding fast horses, holding the flags belonging to the Buzz family in their hands, heading in all directions.

They all carried letters asking the princes of the Principality of Felit to go to Sulila to discuss matters.

On the way between Bilt City and Surilla, the commoners of Bilt City received a huge income and began to start anew in all over Bilt Territory.

And Bilt's army came from all directions, with a large amount of resources, and moved towards Surilla.

Similarly, they also had many soldiers riding fast horses, wearing medals belonging to the Reinhardt family, and began to release information.

No one dared to disagree with the order jointly issued by the two major territories of the Principality of Felite.

At the same time, the army of Land of Divine Favor did not wait.

During the half-month long march, they finally won the first city.

The goal of their journey is not the Principality of Felite at all, but the Federation of Hope.

"Oh!"

A black shadow flew over the land of divine grace's army, and a guy in a black robe landed on the ground, holding a person in his hand.

"It's another demigod. So many demigods have disappeared, but they still don't believe in evil, and want to come and try the power of our land of divine grace."

Brother Dao passed by, took the demigod in his hand from the man in black, and sneered.

"Which one is this?" Bobo came digging his nostrils, and skillfully tied the demigod with a rope.

"This is the No. 30 demigod, and even the big devil has caught 28." Brother Dao pulled the rope and began to drag the demigod like a dead dog.

Not long after, Brother Dao threw the demons into big cages one after another.

"Marcus, Borg, you are smarter, you talk about so many demigods and demons, what if a god comes?" Brother Dao looked worried.

He was somewhat afraid of God.

Marcus and Borg looked at each other.

Marcus said: "Catch it."

"Brother is so powerful, why don't you arrest all those troublemakers?"

"En." Borg rubbed his chin, thought for a while, and said, "Mister's wisdom is beyond our imagination, you can't guess it."

"Then what shall we do after we rule the world?"

"Look at the sky, what can you see?" Marcus pointed to the sky.

Brother Dao's complexion changed, and he exclaimed: "My God, another demigod has come, are they annoying?"

Marcus rolled his eyes: "That's a god, what a coincidence. Forget it, brother Dao, don't think about it, you can't figure it out. Let's work hard with Mr., go call some god warriors, and take that God catch it back."

"it is good!"

Brother Dao slipped away and went to work.

Marcus opened a page in the book of fate, and there was a line written on it.

[From the end of the world, there are only 802:11:15:32 left]

The numbers are slowly decreasing over time.

"Fight for our mission!"

Marcus and Borg looked at each other and smiled.

"Ah! It's good to be home again at last!"

In the hanging garden, Lynch opened the space, returned to the castle, and lay down on the big bed impatiently.

I buried my head greedily on the soft pillow and rubbed hard.

Fighting, fighting or something, is the most boring thing.

As a qualified capitalist and a lord with lofty dreams (eating and dying), there is nothing more satisfying than lying in bed and waiting for someone to serve you.

"It's probably good that I won't have to work for a few days." Lynch turned over, looked at the white ceiling, frowned, his eyes were serious:
"Wait what are you eating? What are you having for breakfast tomorrow? What are you having for lunch? What are you having for dinner? What are you having for supper?"

at this time.

Hestia came in from the door with a coquettish voice: "Father God, you go out and don't take someone with you, it's really annoying."

Lynch heard Hestia's voice, and got goosebumps all over his body. He turned his head and saw that Hestia was wearing a translucent gauze dress. Under the reflection of the candlelight, her skin seemed to be shining. How much water can drip out.

Her hair was a little wet, her eyes were like silk, and she was wearing a white silk sling, leaning against the door.

Lynch stood up in a daze, and walked towards the door with absent-minded eyes, panting heavily and staring at Hestia's face.

Then he slammed the door shut.

With a bang, Hestia's head hit the door heavily, and her body couldn't help but fall to the ground.

Lynch's disgusted voice came from inside the door: "What a big man, running around with so few clothes on. I don't even put on a maid uniform. I think you deserve a beating, and you want to be passive and sabotage your work! When I have a good rest, See if I punish you or not!"

Hestia stared blankly at the ceiling: "Goddess of Lust, you lied to me, you promised to seduce men by dressing like this?"