Chapter 184: You ‘re very familiar with it 1
Translator: 549690339
Outside the dark campsite.
The fog gradually thickened.
Psyker let go of Stephanie’s hand.
His expression was still a little conflicted.
“Is it really as terrifying as you said?”
Stephanie’s face was sullen.
“It’s even more terrifying than the evil god you killed last time!” that’s the true ‘undying’ level .
Upon hearing this word.
Psyker was extremely shocked, and he actually recovered his male voice.
“Undying?”
“You didn’t hold it in for too long, did you misperceive it?”
Stephanie was silent for a while.
A moment later.
She raised her head, her face red.
“Psyker,”
“Can I borrow a pair of pants?”
Psyker was stunned for a moment.
He quickly took out a few pairs of ladies ‘underwear from his belt and handed them over.
“You can use it first.’
Stephanie took the pants with some disdain.
Without saying a word, he made his way into the small forest at the side.
Only psyker was left standing there.
But at this moment.
He suddenly heard footsteps behind him.
Psyker turned around warily.
In the darkness.
A middle-aged man dragged an unconscious mercenary in each hand as he walked over.
The man smiled at him,
“Look, I helped you solve a little problem.”
“How are you going to thank me?”
“Mr. Godslayer?”
Psyker’s face turned pale.
In the thick fog that was almost solid.
Stephanie and Psyker stood there stiffly.
The former’s face was filled with fear.
He pulled his pants uneasily and complained in a low voice,
“Psyker,”
“Your size is too big .
“Shut up!”
Psyker gently covered her mouth and pushed her back.
“This matter has nothing to do with her.” Psyker adjusted his breathing and looked calm.
“I didn’t do anything.”
“I can immediately give up on this mission and have the Assassin’s Alliance cancel this Commission.”
[ extraordinary perception: the evil intentions of the God Slayer psyker towards you have disappeared. ]
Roger frowned slightly. “You can make the decision?”
Psyker nodded and said,
I’m the person closest to the ‘Assassin’s throne.’ With my guarantee, the
Roger’s frown deepened.
He had actually come over with a hint of provocation.
He didn’t expect the ” Godslayer ” to kneel faster than the gargoyle! What was even more excessive was ...
This guy even wanted to bring the assassin League down with him .
Was he deliberately not giving him a specialty?
With this thought
Roger glared at the little girl in dissatisfaction.
Stephanie cried out. He hid behind psyker.
Psyker subconsciously covered his belt, and before Stephanie could say anything, he quickly replied, ‘ “I’ll give it to you now!”
“I’ll give it to you now!”
Stephanie poked her head out from behind him. He looked at psyker in surprise and asked, ‘
“Why do you want to imitate my speech?”
After leaving behind information and compensation channels.
Psyker and Stephanie hurriedly disappeared into the darkness.
He finished reading the two lists of valuable information.
Roger’s face revealed a look of understanding.
The intelligence showed.
The ” King of wither ” appeared about 35 years ago.
As for his sworn enemy, the ” God of farming and breeding ‘ , who had ascended to the stage of the southern Cemetery. Its first appearance was 30 years ago.
There were all sorts of signs.
The influence of the two gods on the material world was almost equal.
Therefore, in the southern Cemetery over the years .
The withering cult and the spring Church had always been in a stalemate.
The two sides would occasionally have some friction.
But there had never been a large-scale war.
This was an incredible miracle for two religious organizations with conflicting extreme doctrines.
In this regard.
The intelligence analyst of the assassin League commented,
[ in view of the degree of respect the two gods have for each other. ]
There is no harm in guessing that their relationship might be closer than we thought:
They could be siblings, mother and son, father and daughter, husband and wife
Or perhaps .
It’s just a trick for the same person to play two roles.
“There’s no shortage of smart people anywhere.” Roger chuckled.
He turned around and disappeared into the darkness.
In the next few days.
The deer hunting terrace was foggy.
After the thick fog of that night.
The Spring Festival church’s crusade group had mysteriously disappeared!
There were very few traces left at the scene.
Roger had his own speculations.
But he couldn’t help but feel a little uneasy.
He continued to perfect his hunting plan.
It was to ensure that there was a way out for every segment.
Just like this.
Five days passed.
On the deer hunting terrace.
The thick fog dissipated, and the sky was clear.
A group of ” heartless disciples ” in tattered yellow clothes were chasing a group of Elks.
Suddenly.
An extremely violent sound came from the distance!
It was as if there was a wild beast running wildly across the land!
All the withered disciples were attracted by the sound.
It was a strange creature with blue eyes!
A human was riding on it.
Bang bang bang!
After a round of rapid fire.
All the disciples were enraged.
They gave chase.
Roger sped up.
The ‘Will-O-Wisp’ started moving violently, leaving the withering cult behind.
The next moment.
He turned the motorcycle around.
He sped towards another area where the withering cult followers were
gathered.
Not long after.
On the open deer hunting terrace.
A wild and unruly motorcycle drove past.
Behind him was a tide of withering cult followers!