God-level Delivery Man from Ten Thousand Realms

"That beast was afraid that future generations would have an influence on his narrative, and he made up the legend of the sword in the lake by himself. No one knows that the sword is stained with the true soul of Merlin!"

Mu He said here, the whole person has been crying.

Jiang Fan's face was indifferent.

Conspiracy and betrayal, he has seen too many.

But it is rare in history to be as mad as Arthur.

He can do this to anyone who raised himself, this beast is so **** cruel!

However, it is not difficult to infer what their ancestors were just by looking at the styles of those Westerners today.

Mu He clenched his fists tightly, and suddenly looked at Jiang Fan with tears in his eyes:

"Just for these benefits, you can do this to such an extent, can you imagine?"

Jiang Fan was silent for a long time before slowly opening his mouth:

"Do you think Arthur betrayed you only because of the things given by the Council of Light?"

"Is not it?"

Jiang Fan shook his head.

He didn't want to say these words, but for these Druids, he had no reason to show a trace of pity.

"Mu He, have you ever thought about what is the most fearful thing for a person in power?"

"Yes, what is it?"

"It's a loss of rights!"

Jiang Fan said coldly:

"The price offered by the Bright Council is just an incentive. The real reason why he betrayed you is because your family is too much of a threat to him,"

"Druids are both an ethnic group and a religion, and whether it is an ethnic group with a unified group consciousness or a religion, it is the existence that rulers hate the most!"

"Let's not talk about Arthur, let's talk about the previous Roman emperor, he started with your family, is it really just bewitched by the bright son?"

"No! It's not like that."

Jiang Fan's tone was calm, but the words he said made Mu He feel bone-chilling:

"You also said before that the entire Europa believes in the **** of nature with you. So many natural believers already have the energy to challenge the imperial power!"

"If one day you suddenly say that this emperor did not do well, that he offended the gods, he should step down, and he should be executed, would those believers really do it?"

"Arthur, too."

"If the Council of Light disappears, then the Druid sect will make a comeback. Unlike before, he was supported by you. No one knows his origins, his past, and what he did before."

"You can make him a supreme existence through stories and support, then naturally you can continue to use these means to make him nothing."

Mu He was stunned, her slender body trembled slightly:

"But, but, we never thought about it that way..."

Jiang Fan brazenly interrupted Mu He's words:

"It doesn't matter what you think! What matters is what he thinks!"

Jiang Fan's tone was still cold:

"Even if the Council of Light eventually disappears, you will still be his next target!"

"Any ambitious person will never be willing to be a puppet."

"It's all just a matter of time."

Mu He's body swayed, her eyes were full of blankness, and it seemed that even now, she didn't want to understand.

But then, she suddenly grabbed Jiang Fan's hand:

"What about Merlin? Why did he treat Merlin like that?"

A sneer appeared on the corner of Jiang Fan's mouth:

"Because that is the nature of traitors, in the most difficult battle in modern China, many of our nation's pioneers who were captured alive were often not the aggressors, but the traitors and traitors!"

"It's the same even now. These people who are willing to be dogs, for a little profit, in order to gain the appreciation of their owners, their comments on the Internet are much more ruthless than their owners!"

"not to mention…"

Jiang Fan sneered all over his face:

"If a person does all the bad things for his own benefit, he will not feel that the things he has done are bad things."

Mu He weakly closed his eyes and slumped to the ground.

Jiang Fan's words completely revealed the essence of the Druid tragedy.

It turned out that from the very beginning, the revival of the Druids was doomed to be a snowstorm in June.

No matter how big the snow is, in the end, it's only a flash in the pan, and there won't be half a snowflake left...

She covered her face with her hands, but crystal tears fell through her fingers, drop by drop.

Silent tears are, at times, far more piercing than desolate cries.

Jiang Fan hesitated for a moment, then raised his hand, put it lightly on Mu He's head, and rubbed her long soft hair.

"If you want to revive your ethnic group, any outsider is unreliable, because the only ones who can truly help you are you."

Mu He slowly raised his head and looked at Jiang Fan with tears in his eyes:

"Only to rely on, ourselves?"

Her face is now covered with tears, and even her snot is running down her small nose. She is very embarrassed. However, Jiang Fan squatted down, took out a tissue to help her wipe her tears and snot, and then showed a warm smile:

"Yes, on your own."

Mu He stared blankly at Jiang Fan.

Let him help him wipe the things on his face.

As the supreme high priest of the Druid family, Mu He has never acted in a rude manner. It is even more unimaginable to allow an outsider to wipe his cheeks so intimately as he is now.

But at this moment, Mu He is not a powerful and wise leader of a clan in essence, nor is he a proud and reserved high priest, but a druid girl who is too sad and has nothing to rely on.

Jiang Fan's gesture of intimacy caused an unknown ripple in her heart.

Looking at Jiang Fan blankly, Mu He suddenly said softly:

"I want to make a deal with you."

Jiang Fan smiled:

"What deal?"

"The Druids will become your vassals."

Jiang Fan had already thought of this benefit.

Whether it is his strength, his analysis of the situation, or his thorough understanding of people's hearts, he has surpassed Mu He's imagination.

Even before he told Mu He that he had to rely on himself, he was laying the groundwork for future transactions with the Druids.

It is indeed a wise choice to take refuge in yourself.

Jiang Fan asked:

"What about your conditions?"

Mu He spoke softly, but his tone trembled a little this time:

"Our first daughter will be the new high priest in the future."

"Cough cough cough..."

Jiang Fan had thought about hundreds of conditions for the wood lotus before, but he had never thought of such a condition!

He looked at Mu He slightly dully:

"What did you say?"

Mu He's face flushed slightly, but he looked directly at Jiang Fan:

"I'm not kidding, marriage is one of the most common means to ensure the best of two clans, and since you are so powerful, the children you have conceived with you will definitely be strong in the future."

Jiang Fan was stunned, and a word suddenly came to his mind—

Borrow!

Man, this is treating yourself like a stallion!