Chapter Thirty-Four You Are Dripping with Shit...

Pierre, the god of poverty, can be regarded as a rare "clear stream" in the kingdom of heaven. novel .

Xu Nan has also heard rumors about this one, that Pierre, who happens to be two extremes with the famous God of Wealth and the maverick God of Treasure Chest, is a rather low-key god.

Even some low-level gods are much more famous than him.

Although, it is said that Pierre's true strength is not much weaker than the God of Wealth, otherwise the God of Poverty, who is the thorn in the eyes of McCann and his brother, would have been unable to gain a foothold in the Kingdom of Heaven.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the God of Poverty is probably the same type of existence as the Lord of Plague, the God of Fear, and the Lord of Disease, and is something that everyone avoids; Pierre seems to know this, and basically seldom shows it in front of the public Brush your face, let alone temples and temples, there are no churches or priests.

It stands to reason that without these things, there would be no power of faith; I don't know how he, as a god of law, managed to get to the present.

The reason why he is called Qingliu is mainly because under normal circumstances, Warlock Ron's blood knowledge will have a lot of gossip about the kingdom of heaven and God, but the news about Pierre is almost blank!

A god who is so low-key that he doesn't even have gossip data about Paradise Lost is already exaggerated; the only relevant news is an old story that is not easy to verify

It is said that the god of poverty and the fallen god of forestry are best friends. After the god of forestry fell, a bunch of male gods went to his funeral under the guise of mourning for him. The god played the widow's play... The funeral scene was simply unsightly, everyone had a good time, and no one noticed the blue-colored God of Poverty in the corner.

And he is the only one who sincerely pays tribute to the god of forestry.

What happened at the scene at that time cannot be traced; in the gossip of the lost paradise, the low-key god of poverty was rarely angry, showing a frighteningly powerful strength, and severely injured several male gods who were out of line If it wasn't for the god of war Giggs coming over soon, maybe the god of love and girls would also fall under Pierre's wrath.

If these are true, then this guy can be said to be the Wu Song from another world.

It was after that incident that everyone realized the power of this low-key god. But Pierre, as always, lived alone, and no one knew what he was thinking.

As for Paradise Lost, Ron Warlocks didn't care what he was thinking at all [Is there any reference to the thoughts of a poor ghost? 】This is the original note of the Lost Paradise system, which can be said to be very real.

So Xu Nan knew very little about Pierre.

And when the treasure chest in front of him appeared, he immediately fell into a dilemma.

On the one hand, judging from various clues, the various abnormal conditions of this mage tower should be related to the treasure chest of the God of Poverty. Opening this treasure chest should be able to obtain many key things; on the other hand, The inscription on the God of the Treasure Chest is quite scary.

"If it's a crime to be covered with copper stink, then I should have been hacked to pieces long ago!"

Xu Nan sighed inwardly, and looked at Emma quietly.

The latter is also full of embarrassment.

"Why don't you try?"

Xu Nan tried a word, but was immediately rejected by Emma:

"As a commercial spy stationed in Stephen Sand in Paradise Lost, I have long been corrupted by evil money, and it is inconvenient to approach the realm of the God of Poverty..."

Speaking of this, her eyes rolled slightly: "Besides, don't you have many younger brothers?"

Xu Nan gave a dry laugh. Although this crazy woman was a little anxious, she was still very clear-headed.

Not to mention the notes on the treasure chest, there are various superstitions about the God of Poverty, such as "Once you touch the item of the God of Poverty, you will automatically be equipped with a poor and white aura, no matter how many properties you have, they will all be wiped out in a short time." Lost" rumors. The ideological realm of the two people present is obviously not so high that things outside of the body are dispensable.

The situation was a bit rigid for a while.

To be honest, it's not that Xu Nan didn't think about letting Gray or other adventurers touch this wooden box, but this kind of thing is a bit too cheating. Xu Nan, who has already received a protection fee, really can't do it. As for the astral goblins, they currently belong to Xu Nan's summons, and once they make a move, they will still be counted on Xu Nan's head.

He thought for a while and snapped his fingers:

"There is a way. I have a suitable candidate."

Emma said with a sigh of relief: "Which one are you going to cheat?"

Xu Nan glared at her.

Emma smiled: "Don't worry, they are all below, no one can hear you."

Xu Nan sneered and said, "Do you think I'm you? I'm always cheating people?"

"I have a way to get the best of both worlds, but it needs your cooperation."

Emma instantly showed vigilance, and separated several positions from Xu Nan:

"I warn you, don't try to get me; for me, it's better to be poor than to be dead!"

Xu Nan explained:

"I have a friend who probably wouldn't mind touching the God of Poverty's items; but she's not here, I can notify her through Paradise Lost, and then use a [advanced critical teleportation powder] to teleport her over... "

Emma said strangely: "Then you teleport? What do you need my cooperation for?"

Xu Nan smiled slightly:

"Aren't you the commercial spy stationed in Stephen Sand in Paradise Lost?"

"I'm thinking about it, the money for the high-level critical teleportation powder is your account, and it can be reimbursed anyway, isn't it?"

Emma was silent.

"How much is the advanced critical teleportation powder?" After a long while, she spoke slowly.

Xu Nan coughed: "It's not expensive. I saw it in Stephen Sang before, and a set was only 100 constant gold coins."

Emma was slightly relaxed: "That's no problem."

"This is my spy number. I'll go through the reimbursement process later."

She casually wrote her number to Xu Nan.

Xu Nan chuckled, took the number and started to operate.

"You're still young."

"The price of teleportation powder in Stephen Sand is quite cheap, but it is very expensive in Paradise Lost!"

"In the end, I didn't say how many sets to buy!"

Satisfied, Xu Nan ticked a single purchase limit on the purchase quantity

Ten thousand groups!

Teleportation fans can indeed apply for reimbursement. However, with the virtue of Paradise Lost, who knows when the reimbursement will come down.

I can be considered to have ruthlessly slaughtered this little rich woman, and avenged the previous one.

...

Soon, Xu Nan finished the operation. Emma still didn't notice anything wrong, maybe her attention was still on the wooden box.

Xu Nan contacted Susan through a private message and sent ten sets of teleportation powder. As the only woman in the nine-nine-nine trio, Susan is a typical northern girl with a hot-tempered personality and extremely refreshing.

As soon as she heard that Mr. Xu Nan needed help, she immediately made a group of teleportation fans and ran over!

Whoosh.

A strange green flame flashed, and an enthusiastic Ron Warlock jumped out of it.

Susan's appearance can only be regarded as above-average. The only bright spot is that her skin is extremely fair and smooth, and her personality is also very pleasing. Seeing Susan's appearance, Emma's eyes changed slightly, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Xu Nan ignored her and greeted her directly:

"Hello, Susan, how is Green?"

Susan coughed, her expression a little embarrassed: "Things seem to be worse than expected, Rexai is accompanying him, and he seems a bit unable to bear the blow... Don't worry, I have told Rexai before coming here, Tell him not to tell old-fashioned jokes."

Xu Nan sighed softly. I'm afraid that this kind of thing would be incomprehensible to others, and he could only pray that Green could regain his spirit and come out of this blow. It's best not to become a pervert, although it's difficult.

The duration of teleportation powder is very limited, so Xu Nan can only make a long story short.

"We encountered a little trouble during the adventure. The wooden box over there may have something to do with the God of Poverty, and there may be some very important clues hidden in it; for some reason, it is inconvenient for us to approach..."

Before Xu Nan finished speaking, Susan nodded: "Understood, Mr. Xu Nan needs a cannon fodder to find the way!"

Xu Nan is sweating profusely, although that is what he meant, but it is too bad for you to be so straightforward!

He pondered: "I specially picked you..."

Susan nodded resolutely and said: "Don't worry, boss, you will definitely fulfill your mission!"

After finishing speaking, she took a deep breath, and walked towards the wooden box as if she was dying.

Seeing her attitude of going through fire and water, Xu Nan couldn't help complaining:

"Isn't this kind of thing good for you?"

"Isn't your characteristic [poverty]?"

At that moment, he clearly saw Susan's body stiffen.

"That's right! Isn't this what I've always longed for?! My characteristic is [poverty]!"

Susan looked happy.

Xu Nan was startled, dare to forget such things as traits?

The next second, Susan scratched her head in embarrassment, then turned around and explained confidently:

"After all, I only have nine intelligence points."

"It's normal to forget something."

Xu Nan: "..."

Emma: "..."

...

With the help of Susan, the two managed to see clearly what was hidden in the wooden box.

It was a letter of agreement, and a spherical object wrapped in red velvet, presumably a crystal ball or something.

The signer of the agreement is the Archbishop Jules and Pierre, the God of Poverty.

The specific content is unknown. After all, it is encrypted content. Neither Stephen Sang nor the cryptography experts of Paradise Lost may be able to decipher it.

After identification, the crystal ball is a recording crystal ball. If there is anything Grand Master Jules wants to leave to his successor, it is probably in it.

Under Emma's guidance, Susan used Stephen Sang's unique method to quickly record the contents of the crystal.

Bright white light instantly filled the entire room.

In the next second, a majestic voice sounded:

"...Listen, young people, I made a huge mistake that cannot be forgiven, confessed, or purified."

"The mistake was so serious that for the rest of my life, I couldn't forgive myself, and I banished myself to alcohol to try to find some solace, but of course it was ridiculous."

Xu Nan and Emma looked at each other, realizing the seriousness of the situation.

Could it be the matter of the blood god that could make Stephen Sang's chief practitioner call it a serious incident?

What mistake did he make?

The two listened intently with bated breath, during which Xu Nan noticed that Susan showed a hesitant expression.

Xu Nan waved her hand to signal her to be calm.

"... Speaking of which, you must be very curious about what mistakes I made. Well, in order to prevent you from repeating the same mistakes, I will tell you this valuable experience."

The vicissitudes of the old voice paused slightly, and then said at a very fast speed:

"At breakfast that day, I had a whim and added white sugar to the soy milk! After I tasted it, I couldn't help myself, and I was addicted to the sweet and greasy world... I betrayed my belief. When I took office as the chief mage of Stephen Sang, I swore that I would always refuse any sweet food, and that Stephen Sang would be a salty party in the future... This mistake made me restless day and night, and I was condemned by my conscience..."

Xu Nan was dumbfounded.

He couldn't help but poked Emma, ​​who was also shocked: "Are all of your Stephen Sang chiefs like this?"

Emma said sadly: "Of course not!"

"My mentor and I are both steadfast salty party members. I didn't expect Mr. Jules to betray..."

Xu Nan waved his hand violently:

"Stop!"

"What I want to ask is, are all the chiefs of Stephen Sang so unreliable? I thought I could hear about the God of Blood..."

Emma couldn't help rolling her eyes: "Of course I understand what you mean, but after reading the Gospel left by Archmage Jules, you still have illusions about his integrity? Don't worry, I have already estimated his integrity." It's a routine: I guess it's because I'm getting older and become nagging, and it's time to talk about business in a while."

Susan next to her showed a strong expression of hesitating to speak.

Xu Nan felt that what Emma said made sense, so she motioned for Susan to keep quiet.

Sure enough, the soliloquy in the crystal ball suddenly changed from the nonsense style at the beginning, and entered the topic:

"...You may think that the sweet and salty dispute is ridiculous, and I must be exaggerating to play with you; but in fact, behind this incident, there is a very important secret hidden."

"Now, I can tell you this secret, because that guy has been pulled out of my body by me, and it is now sealed by me under the toilet in the Mage Tower, because what he said in my ear all day before 【You are dying】, I decided to let him taste what real shit is..."

"That's right, even though that guy has only one head left, he's still acting like crazy; the reason why the Blood Worshipers haven't disbanded their hopeless church is because it hasn't died yet."

"He is Barnum, the most disgusting blood god among the ancient seven gods."

"Before this operation and sealing were successful, he lived in my body for nineteen years..."

"I am the chief mage Stephen Sang, the guardian of the sky, the fortune teller of the ninth star, the honorary advisor of Castle Greyhawk, the nebula destroyer, the disaster of hell... Jules Emerson."

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