Chapter 2591

According to the three eyed crow, praying to the seven gods has no effect.

No matter how the poor pray to their father, justice will not come to them. In the same way, the weak will not get the capital to fight with giants and white ghosts even if they kneel down and ask for strength from "soldiers".

But there's no way. The old gods in the North don't like fighting and always give in. The seven gods church is very good at playing, preaching, brainwashing and uprooting trees. On the contrary, the false gods from the South drive the real gods to the North Pole.

If you look at other people's drowning God, as long as you behave a little harder, and casually bring tsunami or rainstorm, there is no way for the false god.

It's not that the seven gods church didn't want to infiltrate the iron islands, but in the end, even the paladins knelt in front of the tomahawks and miracles, threw themselves into the wet arms of the God of submergence, and willingly soaked in the sea and cried:

"God of submergence, God forever."

The more evil and cruel it is, the easier it is for human beings to obey. The moderates like green god may be doomed to be eliminated.

After listening to brinden's explanation, Su Ming sighed:

"in that case, we don't have to go south. We'll stay here for a few days until you're ready to move."

There are many "singers" in the rear passage of the throne cave. If the three eyed crow is the CPU of the whole green vision, then these people who are also fixed on the chair by the tree roots or the son of the forest are memory chips.

They look just like corpses. Their shriveled bodies are covered with dust and cobwebs, but when the prophet and the knell pass by, the corpses will open their eyes and show a "click click" smile.

It's really this kind of smile with sound, because the face is too dry, and the skin cracks when you smile.

Seeing these dirty smiles, Su Ming also gently smiles and nods to each corpse, and takes Wilson moisturizer out of his pocket and distributes it to them.

Three eyed crow takes the knell and Hermione through these work areas, goes deeper in the dark, and takes them to the guest room area.

There are other caves here. They have Kang made of stone, the size that can be used by human beings, and fur bedding and quilts of wild animals.

"Master, please stay here for a few days. I will let the children of the forest speed up as much as possible." Brinden smiles and lights up the oil lamp in the cave. I don't know what kind of animal oil it is. When it burns, it has a strange smell: "if you have any questions, you can come to me."

"My apprentice and I plan to have a good tour around the holy land these days and study the animals and plants in the north." Su Ming doesn't need to rest at all. He doesn't need to live in a cave. "Can you ask where there are many white ghosts?"

Brinden sighed: "under the snow, it's everywhere."

In the next few days, Su Ming accompanied the students to play all kinds of snow sports, almost all the events of the Winter Olympic Games. At the same time, he also hunted some white ghosts and got some snacks for the magic cloak.

But there's no clue to what's behind the white ghosts. Anyway, it's definitely different from the series I saw in my previous life.

Ye Ye was angry, and was confused by the sugar coated cannonball of the death knell two days later. At this time, he and his disciples were camping in the ice and snow, drinking hot cocoa around the campfire.

"It's delicious. It's sweet." She sat on a small stool, her face flushed by the fire.

The snowflakes under the aurora are flying, but with Hermione's warm magic blessing, she doesn't feel cold at all.

With a smile, Su Ming gave her some chocolate biscuits and touched her little head: "try this again. When you go to my world with green prophet, there will be more delicious."

"Really?" The leaf took the biscuit and put it into her mouth. The biscuit, which was not big, was like a big cake to her. She ate it with her cheeks bulging: "are we really not going to starve again?"

"No, whether it's human or the son of the forest, whether it's the result of divine creation or natural evolution, the key to survival is" transcendence ", or" struggle ". Your God is too gentle to fight. That's why it's so miserable. But I won't make the same mistake, neither will the three eyed crow."

As Su Ming chatted with ye ye, he picked up the iron pot on the fire, added some cocoa powder to it, shook it gently, and then added water to put it on the tempering pile.

The little witch was a little tired after playing for a whole day. At this time, she sat lazily by the fire: "the Winter Olympics is very interesting, but it's too desolate here. Next, can we go on holiday in a more lively world?"

"Want to be lively? There are, too. " Su Ming immediately thought of a busy place, and really should have a look.

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Gianna Proudmoore hummed and walked briskly through the colorful remote garden.

She has been studying in this city for five years, but it is still fresh.

Magic is everywhere, whether it's the signboard of the shop on the street, the counter in the pub, or the mouth leading to the sewer, you can see the magic light everywhere, see the violet color of the eyes of kenrito.However, when choosing a place to read in the afternoon, she will certainly not go to the sewer, or pick a place with fragrant air, with real flowers, not perfume, and fresher air.

Dalaran's garden is also full of magic, at least when she was still in kurtiras, she had never seen such beautiful and robust flowers, nor tasted so many kinds of fruits and vegetables.

In Diana's opinion, the motherland on the island is more like the countryside, not to mention the knowledge of magic. Gianna thinks that she has learned more in the past five years than all the previous years.

She likes to sit in the garden, buy a glass of Iced Milk, and take a few favorite magic books to read.

Naturally, some rare scrolls are not allowed to be exposed to the sun and lent, so her second favorite thing is to sit in many libraries in the city, carefully open the fragile pages with gloves, and carefully explore those old and incredible information.

But today, she just wanted to relax in the garden, because today she was scolded by her teacher, master antonidas.

She wanted to learn alchemy, but it turned out that she was not the material. The teacher's laboratory was almost burned.

Feeling the vitality of the garden, smelling the fresh air, Gianna took a big bite from a golden apple on the roadside tree, feeling much better.

"Well?"

Eating fruit, she suddenly hid behind the tree, because he found that this remote small garden in the city is not only himself, but also other people are chatting.

It's the mysterious master kadega who always carries a huge sword. It's said that he first learned from star wizard Medivh. Later, he was assigned by tirifas secret society to Dalaran for further study. He is very powerful in Arcane Explosion and whirlwind. He is known as the genius of both magic and martial arts. He is the first magic warrior of Azeroth.

Had it not been for his complicated background, which could not be explained in many places, he would have been able to enter the creto Council.

Who is the person he is talking to? A young one eyed man and a beautiful girl with brown hair.

The man handed something to kadegar hand in hand, and the latter showed a "fool" smile that Gianna had never seen before. Gianna was intrigued when she was young. What kind of thing could make the famous wizard so happy?

The girl launched a "stealth", hiding behind the apple tree, only showing a pair of eyes.

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