Godhead Steal [Comprehensive Lord Greece]

No matter how worried Diarmuid was and how much he wanted to talk to Ali Kumon alone, the two gods didn't realize his entanglement at all.

How could Apollo, who finally established a relationship with Ali Kumon, allow Diarmuid, who had become a vixen in his heart, to approach.

Even if Alicumon covered Diarmuid and prevented him from doing anything to this human knight, he still had such means to prevent the two of them from being alone.

"Diarmuid seems to have something to say." Ali Kumon looked at Diarmuid who was holding a bowl and glanced here from time to time, and said.

"Humph." Apollo snorted coldly, tore a small piece of meat and fed it to Ali Kumon, who sat obediently next to him, "Don't the nature elves give you meat?"

Ali Kumon looked at Apollo's high-hanging posture, chewed for a while, and shook his head, "They eat vegetarian food."

"Why don't you take care of you?" Apollo frowned, feeling a little distressed.

"It doesn't matter." Ali Kumeng shook his head, "Do as the Romans do."

Now he is not a human being who will suffer from malnutrition if he does not eat meat. It is just a matter of appetite. There is no need for the elves to give him special treatment because of this.

Ali Kumon, who used to be a commoner who relied on his own hands for everything, was not quite used to the respect these humans and elves showed him.

But he still didn't show it.

There is indeed no problem with being close and kind to humans. The problem is that if you are too close, you will become cowardly and weak in the eyes of the gods.

Like a wolf that lives in peace with its sheep.

Unique, not accepted by wolves.

Although Alikumon didn't mind whether the gods were used to him, he also had to think about Apollo.

He knew that Apollo would not hide the news from the gods that he would be his partner with Apollo.

As the companion of the supreme god, Alicumon represents Apollo to a certain extent. If the attitude towards human beings is too low, the gods will have doubts about Apollo's attitude.

But now that Apollo has covered up their movements, Ali Kumon is still very willing to help humans.

In the eyes of the gods, they healed the wounds of the group of humans without the cover of Apollo's divine power.

"I'd better ask Diarmuid." Ali Cumon said, "He seems to be in a hurry."

"No." Apollo clasped Ali Kumon's waist tightly, "It's nothing more than those messy things between the Holy See and the Empire."

"En?" Ali Kumeng responded lightly to express his doubts.

"When we get to the capital, he hopes that we can go separately. You go to see the king, and I will go to the Holy See."

"Oh..." Ali Kumeng nodded knowingly, "There's nothing wrong with that."

Apollo was silent.

"You haven't performed a miracle since you became the Supreme God." Ali Kumeng stated the facts, "Be careful not to waver in your faith."

"No." Apollo shook his head, "The human knight has already notified his lord."

If that king is smart enough, he will definitely be able to handle this contradiction well.

You must know that although there is an extremely fierce and sharp conflict between theocracy and royal power, if it is handled properly, it can also get huge benefits.

Seventy percent of the human beings on the entire continent believe in the light, and other human beings and races either have no beliefs or believe in other gods.

And unless the gods pinch each other, believers of different beliefs still get along very peacefully, and they will not think of each other as heresies.

Naturally, the kings of various empires would certainly not fight against the gods who really existed and controlled the world.

They cleverly maneuvered in the gap between the power of the Holy See and the Empire, and held tightly the power they could grasp.

Ali Kumon didn't know when Diarmuid notified the king of the Efe Empire, but Apollo obviously didn't want to part with him, so he didn't say anything else.

He knew he had to get used to the brain circuits of the gods.

For example, you should not always think about making changes and making concessions to make believers feel comfortable, but should do the opposite.

It should be that the believers are anxiously guessing what they should do to satisfy the gods.

"That's how it is." Alikumeng gnawed gracefully on the roasted and crispy monster meat, which was wrapped in honey and gave off a sweet taste, squinting his eyes and enjoying it, "I will try to get used to it as soon as possible."

Apollo chuckled and nodded.

As elite knights who can go to the battlefield and protect the king, the knights of the Royal Knights of the Effie Empire moved extremely fast without the harassment of monsters.

The two gods leading the way in front of them moved unhurriedly but always kept a certain distance from them, making the knights marvel at the power of the gods and at the same time had to speed up their pace to keep up.

When I came in, the six-day itinerary was shortened to two and a half days.

When they set foot on the land of the human town again and saw the pedestrians coming and going, the knights who had been suppressed and quiet all the way heaved a sigh of relief.

There is a sense of relief that I can finally breathe freely.

The knights' horses and other companions left behind are waiting for their triumphant return in this border town.

After Diarmuid asked Apollo for instructions, he brought the two of them and even two teams from his regiment into the hotel with the best conditions in this town.

Even so, Apollo frowned fiercely.

Dirty, messy, sticky, smelly.

This border town close to the World of Warcraft Forest is a paradise for mercenaries and adventurers. Naturally, they cannot live in a good place if they are poor. Although this town is prosperous with people coming and going, the conditions are really not good. .

The moment Diarmuid led them into the hotel, almost everyone, regardless of gender, focused their attention on them.

Scrutinizing, stunning, obscene, and full of malice.

However, they could only look at it with their eyes. The imposing knights behind them were not vegetarians.

Ali Kumeng glanced at the frowning Apollo, feeling that he was about to spray stupid humans again.

With a wink to Diarmuid, he dragged Apollo out of the suffocating hotel.

"Let's go to the mercenary union." Ali Kumeng watched the knights filing in, and ignored the sneaky people who followed them and left the hotel. He turned his head and said to Apollo, "Let's get Some money."

The richest thing in the whole town is probably the mercenary union—oh, it probably includes the church here.

The mercenary unions are spread all over the continent, and all mission information is shared no matter whether they are in the main guild or the branch resident, and in such a small place where the chamber of commerce is too lazy to come, the mercenary union is also responsible for recycling various materials and monster by-products.

In small towns where mercenaries come and go frequently, priests who can quickly heal wounds are also quite popular.

Similarly, there are also funds allocated from their respective superiors here, so they don't worry about money at all.

Ali Kumeng just planned to throw some things to the mercenary union, so that he could live comfortably on the mainland after exchanging money.

"Money?" Apollo's expression became a little subtle.

"How can you be short of money to walk on the mainland?" Ali Kumeng looked at Apollo, who cut off Apollo's words just as he was about to speak, "Don't keep thinking about asking the Holy See for it."

"..." Apollo looked at Alikumon and finally nodded.

Ali Kumon touched his small wallet, and the feeling of supporting Apollo returned.

Made him feel very useful.

"Don't worry about the people who follow behind." Ali Kumon said, "We will go directly to the capital when Diarmuid and the others finish repairing."

Apollo nodded obediently.

He could see that Ali Kumon had a very strong curiosity about human towns. Looking at Ali Kumon who was so excited, Apollo also felt at ease.

So Alikumon listened to whatever he said.

As for the few humans following behind, just get rid of them directly when Alikumon didn't know about it.

In any case, the dignity of the gods cannot be violated.

Ali Kumeng put the Warcraft crystal nucleus that he had walked all the way before, and had had time to run to death, and put it on the counter of the mercenary union.

The crystal nuclei of various colors exuded beautiful brilliance, blinding the eyes of the people coming and going in the hall.

There are two eighth-level crystal nuclei in there!

Grade eight!

If the great magister saw the eighth-level crystal nucleus, he would cry bitterly and hug someone's thigh for sale.

"These." Ali Kumon glanced at the pricing on the trading panel, paused for a moment, and still quoted the price: "[-] gold coins, no counter-offering, of course, if you want to give me more, I will do not mind."

The crowd who just came back to their senses were scared to pee again by his offer.

"This..." The steward in charge of recovering the crystal nucleus looked at him in embarrassment, and wanted to counter-offer: "Our branch does not have so many gold coins in storage, so we have to transfer them to several surrounding cities."

"how long?"

"About half a month."

"Oh." Alikumeng nodded, and when the steward thought he was willing to wait, he stretched out his hand and took back several crystal nuclei above level 1, including those two of level [-], and then put a bunch of crystal nuclei below level [-] He left behind, "These, [-] gold coins, do you have any?"

"..." The steward glanced at it. From the point of view that he has worked here for most of his life, these are definitely worth 1 gold coins. Profits can be obtained.

He seemed to be a knowledgeable person, his voice was dry, unwilling to give up the opportunity to bargain, but he shook his head, "No."

"...really poor." Ali Kumeng frowned, and then accepted a few more five-level ones, "These, eight thousand gold coins..."

"Yes!" This time, before Alikumeng finished asking, the steward responded, as if wanting to prove that their branch was not poor at all, turned around and ran into the vault behind.

"It feels good to be a rich man." Ali Kumeng looked back at Apollo with a smile.

"He lied to you." Apollo felt cold all over his body, "They have fifty thousand gold coins in their treasury."

"I know, he treats me like a fat sheep." Alikumeng looked at the crystal nucleus on the table, and tapped it lightly, "The price I gave is very fair, and I will never let him slaughter it again."

Apollo was still not satisfied.

When the steward came out of the vault with [-] gold coins, he bumped into Apollo's eyes that were so cold that they could ooze ice scum.

He shivered, and tremblingly looked at Ali Kumon, who had a gentle smile.

"Here are your eight thousand gold coins..."

"Thank you." Ali Kumon put the gold coins back into the bracelet, dragged Apollo, and left the union.

Apollo looked back at the butler who was leaning on the counter with limp feet, and raised his eyebrows coolly.

He felt that his impression of humans was getting worse.

The author has something to say: Ali Kumon: Want to kill me?I'm the man who killed Lucifer.

Apollo: I feel like I'm not going to be good to humans...

Diarmuid: I feel that Apollo will not treat me well...

Knight: I feel that the branch leader's luck will not be better...

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