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Netheril's Glory Chapter 779

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Chapter 779: help?

"You are right, the punishment mode of the priesthood is indeed like this, but... Although the concubine body does not know where you know so many things about the "divine office", but now what you have to say to the concubine significance?"

Staring at Aztlán's serious face, the "smiling" eyes began to change a little bit.

Because, the situation that the White-robed Mage said at this time is clearly like...have some bargaining chips related to the punishment of "the priesthood", and he is quite confident in his bargaining chips.

Sure enough, just after the words of "smile" full of doubts, the white-robed mage who regained his deep smile explained seriously:

"I said that when I was young, I used to travel and travel to many places, and I also made use of those opportunities to meet many good friends, and these things about the priesthood were told to me by a friend of mine."

He sat upright without hurling, the white-robed mage stared at the "smiling" with a very confident gaze at this time.

"We all know that the process of the divine power consumption of the priesthood is gradual. The gods who are continuously extracted divine power will also fall into a weak state during this period. If we want to extend the survival time as much as possible under the divine power extraction, we need something different. Ordinary means, and I-Aztlan can help you get a longer chance of survival."

Aztlán's voice with burning eyes became more melodious and powerful, and his sincere eyes appeared in the pupils of the white-robed mage once again.

Before he knew it, the apple pie in the porcelain bowl in front of him had been eaten, the stew in the center of the long table had been cooked, the empty hall still looked magnificent under the flood of lights, but the banquet was only However, the two remaining guests did not pay attention to the banquet itself.

"Do you have a way to interfere with the punishment mechanism of the priesthood"?

It was not without surprise that the girl god who had been sitting in a jerk for the last second had directly stood up.

At the same time, there were many expectations and doubts in her gaze towards Aztlan.

What a rigorous and rigid existence of the priesthood, at least with the knowledge of the girl gods, I have never heard of anyone who can use any means to influence certain effects of "the priesthood". Now, Aztlan actually said I have the ability to help myself who will be punished by "the priesthood" prolong my survival time, then does this mean............

For a while, even though "Smile" was very suspicious of Aztlán's self-confidence, she still couldn't help but add a touch of unknowable expectation in her heart.

"The priesthood" is the source of the power of all the gods, and it is also the largest sword of Damos on the heads of all the gods. Throughout the ages, I don't know how many gods have paid countless energy and costs in order to take advantage of the control of "the priesthood". .

When a mage who doesn't seem too unreliable talks about "the priesthood" in front of a god, no matter how suspicion and distrust, the "smile" of a weak god is still unable to do it. Indifferent.

But it's a pity... the reality is always very skinny.

The expectation of less than one percent of "smile" is useless, only her ninety-nine percent of "disbelief" came true easily. Next, the first sentence given by Aztlan The answer made the girl god instantly regain her calm.

"No... you are misunderstood. I can't do anything with the priesthood. I have never heard of a legendary powerhouse in the multiverse that can do anything with the core functions of the priesthood. Let you be at this point. I'm sorry for expecting...".

"..."

"Then what else do you have to say"!

Hearing that he had "misunderstood", "Smile" immediately curled his lips in discomfort and sat back on his seat.

After Aztlan said a word, the girl god felt that she was getting upset in an instant. She now doubts that this spellcaster who has lived for more than two hundred thousand years has never been in love at all, and even his experience in dealing with women Probably not much.

Being able to completely dispel other people's interest in a few words and make the atmosphere stiff... Aztlan's execution power at this point is almost as good as that of another legendary mage that "Smile" has met-Punk Sai'an.

In fact, "Smile" really guessed Aztlan's guess.

In this world where the power is supreme, Aztlan, who has been trained as a family owner since he was a child, doesn’t need any social experience or political knowledge. The only thing he needs to do back then is to become stronger, become stronger, become stronger again, and get promoted. If you are promoted again, all family matters can be solved by a group of professionals with low talents. The most powerful rulers in the big aristocratic families have no time to engage in social communication and political decision-making.

In fact, Aztlan’s “formal negotiations” on the stage in his life are very small, and he will not tell others that he now holds a banquet and then “feasts” and negotiates with a smile. This behavior is still based on his own apprentices. The question came out of my mouth.

Otherwise, as long as the white-robed mage has 1% of the experience of those nobles who hold banquets every day, he will not make such an important negotiation so nondescript and embarrassing.

Fortunately, some "small issues" in the atmosphere did not affect Aztlán's confidence in his "hole cards". After he realized that the "negotiations" that should have been led by him began to develop into "unknown territory", he responded in time. The white-robed mage who came over quickly gave up his "psychological confrontation" of taking pictures of cats and tigers.

Because of the impatient look of "Smile", Aztlan suspected that if he didn't get to the point, but instead made these bells and whistles, he would lose this opportunity for negotiation.

Therefore, the white-robed mage who ignored the embarrassment and abruptness directly said to "Smile" seriously:

"Ahem, all roads lead to Rome... Although I have no ability to influence the effect of the priesthood, I can use roundabout tactics to extend your survival time! You should know that I am a major in enchantment system. A legendary mage of spells and summoning spells. I have the ability to arrange very high-quality magic circles to greatly improve your meditation efficiency. Even I can use the magic circles to convert my magic power into divine power and give it to you. In this way, the priesthood draws The efficiency of the divine power will be left behind by you in a certain period of time"!

Putting down the knife and fork, the sound of metal colliding with the porcelain plate rang out in the hall. Aztlan, who sincerely looked at the "smiling" eyes, looked as gentle and kind as a priest who was giving bread to the poor.

At least at this moment... His white robe and the soft and clean lights in the hall really met the scene.

"...So... you understand, that Mr. Punk is not a spellcaster who is good at enchanting spells. Here and in this cage, only I can help you. We should be able to Become sincere friends who help each other, we have reason to cooperate to let those evil conspiracies get out of the beautiful Garden of Eden!"


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