Online Game Dungeon Master

The crisis lurking in the primeval forest is the best help for a small church to get rid of the surveillance of other religions and conduct secret activities. In the middle of the forest, there is an abandoned town, which used to be a prosperous village. Due to the invasion of the necromancer, it has become a paradise for the dead. At this time, dozens of necromancers and several more have gathered.

The president of Tongji Club is called Wen Lai Te, a British player. Because he changed his profession during the leveling process, he was hunted down by the church. He had no choice but to become a lord in this remote corner far away from human society to develop.

The territory he currently rules is called the Garden of Death. It is a town with a population of 60,000. The population of the dead is growing very fast. Because they do not need food, the population is almost unlimited.

Late at night, Gulians and Shen Xuan went directly to the territory of Tongji Club along the direction of the forest. With their strength, they did not need to hide at all. They directly passed through the town wall and headed towards their nest.

"The scale of Tongji Club is basically the same as that of Wisdom Skull, with about 100,000 undead." Gullians explained in a low voice along the way, "Their president is only level 94, but his background seems to be very complicated."

"Then tell me, what is behind Tongji Club, is it a false god or a true god?"

The devil lord licked his lips and laughed, "True God, otherwise how could I not be able to eliminate these damn little reptiles."

He was very unwilling, and Shen Xuan heard his words and felt that it would be meaningful to incorporate Tongji Club. A church supported by a true god must have unlimited potential.

Then they appeared in the center of the town-a ruined tomb covered with spider silk.

When they stepped into the center of the town, Wen Lai Te, who had not yet slept, received the information. He gave an order, and the sea of ​​undead immediately surged out. Thousands of level 5 skeletons. Fully armed level 50 death knights, level 30 ghosts flying in the sky, the number is enough to fill the entire town.

Unfortunately, their numbers were not enough to deal with Shen Xuan and Gullians. They started fighting directly, and Gullians' claws shone on the ground. His body was burning with flames. Anyone who got ten meters close to him would be burned to death. Ordinary skeletons could not cause any damage to him at all.

As for Shen Xuan, he was also at ease in the sea of ​​skeletons. The special effects of the soul center made him immune to low-level spells. He was difficult to control and swung the sunset gun. Dozens of skeletons were killed instantly, and their relatively small size made it difficult for long-range units to hit.

The situation seemed to be one-sided, or the two level 120 BOSSes were simply difficult to be killed by tens of thousands of skeleton soldiers. Wen Lai Te and other colleagues in the Tongji Club felt a little panic because they did not want to admit defeat.

They recognized that he was the leader of another nearby church, who often came to cause trouble. If it was just him, it would be fine, because Tongji Club could survive because Wen Lai Te had an epic treasure that restrained the devil, but they didn't know the other person next to him. With this uncertain factor, things became complicated.

"Who are you and what is your purpose?" Wen Lai Te recognized that the other party was a player, but how could a player be more than level 130? How did he train, or was there any special secret.

The undead on the ground were easily cleared, and then Shen Xuan stood up to speak.

"I represent the Sunset God Cult."

"The new religion that has recently risen in the Principality of Larn?" Wen Lai Te was secretly surprised. He didn't expect the other party to have such an identity. It is said that this religion has caused a big storm recently, and it seems to be going to war with the Natural Research Society.

And the Natural Research Society is one of the top ten religions on the continent, and they can never afford to provoke it.

"I know, what is your purpose?" He nodded and asked as if he understood.

"I need your help."

"No." Wen Lai Te refused.

"Are you not afraid that I will destroy Tongji Club?" Shen Xuan continued to threaten.

"Lord, you do have the strength, but things are not as simple as you think." Wen Lai Te felt that the name of the lord was familiar. He was not a player who often paid attention to the ranking information, so he did not know where Shen Xuan came from. The reason why he disagreed was because of a secret, a secret related to the true God. Unlike most small churches, there is actually a true God who has disappeared in history for a long time behind Tongji Club. The true God is recognized by the gods, and naturally, he is treated differently from the cults. At least the gods of light allow them to exist, so Wen Lai Te can rise again and again.

The negotiations seemed to be deadlocked.

"I want to talk to your gods." Shen Xuan asked for their opinions. Gulians beside him sneered. Facing the groups of undead, he wanted to have the urge to act at will. Shen Xuan did not want the negotiations to collapse. The teaching potential of a true God is huge and very helpful to them.

The relationship between them and the devil, or whether they will cooperate, is also worth discussing. The gods of light will definitely not cooperate with the devil. The gods of darkness often come into contact with negative things because of their duties, so as long as it is reasonable, they may choose to fall into evil.

Wen Lai Te thought about it this time and agreed. He took out a small necromancy rune and began to summon. Then Shen Xuan felt a voice appear in his mind.

The voice was the voice of an old man, plain but full of rhythm. He said: "What's the matter, fallen? Is a fallen god worthy of your attention?"

Shen Xuan replied calmly: "Who are you? I'm just looking for an ally."

The voice was silent for a while, "I am Warren, the god of art. In the era of human prosperity, I enjoyed the worship and praise of mortals. But tens of thousands of years ago, I fell asleep due to some special events. When I woke up, I was no longer the same as before."

"So you are with the necromancer?"

"I just use their power. After all, one of my three priesthoods is a ritual, which can help improve the summoning effect of the necromancer."

The ritual priesthood, a small priesthood, can improve the effect of the devout believers' summoning spells of undead creatures by about 20%. It is a very practical priesthood.

"So, it doesn't matter if you are with the fallen? As long as you help me, I can help you restore your past status, and I can allow you to develop the church. You probably see where I come from."

Warren thought for a while, "I didn't expect that you don't belong to this world, but the main material plane. If that's the case, I can promise you that I will let Winlett help. I swear."

The oaths of the gods are bound by the God of Souls. They cannot lie at will. The God of Souls is one of several mysterious and powerful gods. Unless they are the God of Lies, what they say will definitely come true, and they will not try to find loopholes in the oaths like the devil.