Godhead Steal [Comprehensive Lord Greece]

It was a main god who came, but his divine power was somewhat weaker than that of Apollo before he arrived in the exiled land.

The appearance of this kind of situation in the exiled land can only explain one point, that is, the power of faith allocated to this god is not as much as other gods.

To put it more simply, he was not liked by his superiors and was put on small shoes.

Ali Kumeng looked at the main god, and the arrogance and lofty attitude revealed in the other party's expression immediately made him understand the reason why the light god was not strong.

Gods who can't learn restraint in the Exiled Lands are destined to not live long and be loved by people.

Even though he was a great god who controlled the light and was worshiped by people in his own world, he was nothing in the exile.

The believers of the light don't even know his name. If it wasn't for the status of the temple of light to gain some faith, this god would have been killed by hostile forces long ago.

Ali Kumeng looked at the god with a gentle expression as usual.

This is a god from a small country that disappeared in history. His records are in the program, but they are incomplete—or his legend has not been handed down at all.

Although his godhead is at the level of the main god, the power of faith he obtained before is not even one-tenth of what he has obtained in the exiled land.

That's why there's such an arrogance.

It's terrible not to have seen the world, Ali Kumeng thought, the most terrible thing is not to recognize the precious things even though they are already in front of them.

The reason why this god came first is probably inseparable from the instigation of other gods.

Letting such a ignorant main god come to him, I'm afraid it's just to give him a blow, and to test his bottom line with such a cannon fodder--to put it more deeply, it can also test Apollo's bottom line.

In the seemingly bright camp, there are quite a few people who disagree with Apollo.

Otherwise he would never have faced such a situation.

Probably because the life with Baldr was so good before, Apollo, who changed his methods to be tough, became dissatisfied and expressed it in different ways.

It's a pity that it is better to use any method than to start from him.

"I heard that you are looking for me..." Alikumeng brought him into the elder's tree house, and still brewed a pot of scented tea with a gentle smile, making people feel like spring breeze, "What's the matter?"

"I heard that you can forge weapons." The god raised his chin, with a sarcastic look that made people want to fight, "How can such a weak power forge a god-level artifact?"

Alikumeng looked at him, and said softly after a while, "It will indeed."

Such a meek attitude seemed to be submissive and compromise, and the deity's originally somewhat vain mind suddenly became full of confidence.

"Create an artifact for me." He ordered in an orderly tone.

Ali Kumeng thought for a while, then nodded, "Can you describe the artifact you need?"

The deity paused slightly, and frowned—he had no weapons before, so he didn't know what kind of artifact was suitable for him, so the deity thought for a while, and replied: "I want to fight with Loki. Like a gun."

Alikumeng was taken aback when he heard the words, and looked at the god carefully again.

The program has already popped up the transaction window, and Alikumon glanced at the price that the Gun of Eternity needs to pay, and was a little surprised at how merciful the transaction program was to him.

On the list given to him by the program, the materials for forging the Gun of Eternity alone are definitely not something that a Lord God with not very rich assets can easily obtain, plus some additional "manual fees", others cannot afford it. He didn't know, but it was absolutely impossible for the god in front of him who didn't even know he was wearing small shoes to still rely on his identity.

The discount given to him by the program is not just one or two points, it is already a [-]% discount and more.

What's more, after forging the Eternal Spear with the materials, those extra manual costs were ultimately paid to him——Alikumeng deeply felt how strong his golden fingers were.

This thing is simply a money-making artifact.

"The forging materials of the Eternal Spear are very precious." Ali Kumon said, "I don't have the materials. If you can provide the materials and a certain reward, I am willing to forge another Eternal Spear for you."

The Lord God raised his eyebrows and put on an expression of nouveau riche.

A more vivid description would be: money is not a problem, I have an expression that if exchanged for gold coins, an empire could be smashed... such an expression.

"You say it."

"In the center of the storm giant's territory, there is a branch with the rules of the storm; in the gnome's territory, there is a steel stone with tough rules; in the orc's territory, there is a blade that runs through the rules; Gemstones, these are the main materials." Ali Kumon counted them one by one, "There are a lot of other leftovers, I think I should make a list for you."

The main god's expression froze when he heard the first material.

Among the four most important materials, the ones that are a little simpler are the things of orcs and thunder behemoths.

As for the territories of the storm giant and the gnome, the former is a rare race that can compete with the gods, and the gnome is controlled by the group of gods in charge of forging. It's not easy.

Thinking of Ali Kumon's ease when he handed the Eternal Spear to Loki, the Lord God took it for granted that Ali Kumon belonged to him.

As if he didn't see the expression of the main god, Ali Kumon carefully listed the list of leftovers in detail, and then handed it over to the god who was immersed in the low air pressure.

He knew that even with these leftovers, the god couldn't make up enough.

Thinking of this, Ali Kumon's expression became more and more cheerful.

"These materials are all necessary." He said, "For the reward..."

"You gave Loki such a precious thing for nothing?" The Lord God sneered, as if he suddenly thought of something, and looked at Alikumon with an increasingly disdainful expression, "It's because Apollo's thigh is not stable. , groveling before the darkness, and still want to cast a wide net to hook Loki?"

"..." Ali Kumon was shocked by the brain hole of this god.

He was stunned for a while, then looked down at the list in his hand, wondering if what was written on it was really too insulting to the poor.

Because it is really ugly to put such a small amount of material in this way, Zhen Tuhao thought so.

"Did I hit it?" Seeing that Ali Kumon didn't speak, the Lord God felt as if he had won a battle. He puffed up his chest, "What's the use of flattering Loki? His relationship with Apollo is terrible. It's not as good as what you think, what he said, if you make me happy, maybe I will say something nice for you."

"..." Alikumeng was once again shocked by the thick skin of this god. He suppressed the smile on his face, stared at the face of the main god for a long time, took back the list in his hand, and spit out lightly. Two words, "too ugly."

The arrogance on the Lord God's face disappeared immediately and became gloomy.

Alikumeng gave him a cool look, then leaned back blankly, and took a sip of herbal tea lazily.

"If you don't have the materials, you can pay other prices in exchange for the materials I have in hand. As long as you come to do business with sincerity, I will not refuse." Ali Kumeng glanced at the main god coldly, like gods In the past, he looked at human beings with contemptuous eyes, "I didn't come here to do business with sincerity, so I don't want to come, and I'm also a god of light—don't hurt your kindness."

He could no longer see the soft smile before, and even his voice was no longer comfortable.

From his expression to his tone of voice, he was so cold that ice scum was about to fall out.

Stupid, don't you know that Apollo is actually hugging my thigh?

Do you have the ability to get him a sun chariot to try?

madness.

Ali Kumeng spat secretly, thinking that it would be unlucky to encounter this kind of snake spirit disease for the first business (?) when he officially opened the door.

The God of Light took a deep breath and picked up the cold flower tea on the table.

Alikumeng took the cup from his hand with a wave of his hand, put it firmly on the table, and smiled brightly again: "Tea also costs money, I'm afraid you can't afford it."

As soon as the voice fell, the tree house was brightly lit.

The God of Light looked angrily at Alikumeng who was sitting on the chair without changing his expression, "You have to pay the price for what you did and said."

Over the natural elf territory, a bright divine punishment is gradually taking shape.

The elves stood outside and looked up at the glaring light, squinted their eyes and found a shade to squat, avoiding the blinding light.

"What makes you think I'm so easy to bully?" Ali Kumeng took a sip of tea comfortably, and his movements were indescribably leisurely.

The God's Punishment fell hard with a sharp piercing sound, but disappeared suddenly when it touched the top of the tallest tree in the elf's territory.

It is the blessing power left by Apollo in the elf territory.

Ali Kumeng looked at the main god whose face suddenly turned red, and snorted coldly, "Get lost."

"You—!" The main god's eyes were bloodshot, and he stretched out his hand to pinch Alikumeng's neck.

Aliku squinted his eyes, kicked the table in front of him to stop the movement of the Lord God, and took out the feather left by Lucifer in his hand at some point.

Under the blessing of the light, the power of darkness did not cause any harm to Ali Kumon himself, but directly wrapped the gods in their entirety.

Then there was a toothache creaking sound in the dark cocoon, and there was an uncontrollable howling.

Alikumeng came out of the tree house with a gloomy face, dragging the dying God of Light who was tortured by the darkness like a dead dog.

This is particularly glaring under the shroud of divine punishment that has not yet dissipated.

The elves—especially the female elves who often quarreled with this god were terrified by the never-before-seen look on Ali Kumeng's face. They squatted under the tree and stared at him pitifully.

The nature gods did not draw their tongues to appease them.

With a coldness on his face that was completely different from his gentle and amiable divine power, he dragged the God of Light all the way out of the territory of the natural elves.

He looked at the god who was randomly thrown to the ground, and looked up to the sky with a sneer.

"Anyone who wants to discuss business with me can come at any time, anyone who finds fault..."

With a cold snort, he kicked the God of Light who was on the ground, who had been exhaling too much and not taking in enough air.

"Come one, I'll destroy one!"

☆, father