Chapter 211 The Silver Sir Who Pulls the Side

It's completely different from the completely irrepressible, spine-tingling kind of staring at the two false gods.

When Annan looked at Sir Silver, he didn't feel the slightest fear, panic, or reverence.

Even if he looked directly at the gods, Annan's thinking was completely normal. Even intuition was completely unwarranted.

If he hadn't watched Sir Silver walk out of the beam of light, Annan would have thought this was just an ordinary young man next door. Silver Sir's appearance is only considered clean and handsome, without the almost inhuman and unnatural beauty of a rotman.

Silver Sir does not even have the sense of incompatibility with the world of the extraordinary - that kind of abnormal sense of being out of tune with the world that you can always notice at first glance... In the center of the crowd, even if he didn't look at him, he could vaguely sense the momentum.

This sense of abnormality is most clearly seen in pseudo-gods.

Annan could feel a chill down his spine when he was still a block away from the Skeleton Lord; before the rotman appeared, he would feel a strong panic.

The player and Salvatore couldn't even look directly at the two false gods...

But they could look at Sir Silver very naturally, as if there was no such pressure at all.

Seeing the appearance of Sir Silver, the two false gods bowed their heads to the cheerful young man wearing a monocle at the same time:

"I wish you well, Silver Lord."

"Salute to you, Sir Silver!"

Roof gave Sir Silver a firm salute.

Then he raised his head and asked respectfully, "I don't know why you are here..."

"I saw that new god was born, and naturally he will come."

Sir Silver smiled, his voice was loud and clear, which could naturally give people a good impression: "It's the two of you, why are you fighting in my kingdom?"

His voice was like a lecturer, like a parent, like a king.

Not impassioned, just crystal clear, not timid, and not harsh.

"We didn't fight, Lord Silver.

"

On the contrary, it was the rotman who took the initiative to attack the first to explain: "I just responded to the call of my believers... I came here as a mirror image."

"My deal with my grandmother brought me here with my wyrmlings."

The Master of Bones simply replied: "He asked me to protect the Frosttalker... You are the witness of all transactions. I know that this is true."

"Ok, I know."

Sir Silver nodded: "I heard it the other day."

Immediately, he looked at the rotman and said very simply: "Go, rotman.

"I have already made a pact for this country. In the land of trade, the gods are forbidden to fight for their own desires."

With the words of the silver jazz fell.

The two pseudo-gods suddenly seemed to be hit hard by an invisible object, swaying their bodies and taking a few steps back, their auras were suppressed to the extent that they could not affect the players.

"I didn't mean to start a fight, Silver Lord. I also apologize to Roof for calling him by his first name."

Without any nostalgia, Duke Skeleton respectfully saluted Yinjue: "Since you have come, I should retire."

After that, his body shook and gradually shattered. It turned into countless bones and dissipated in the earth, like snowflakes falling on the ground.

And the body of the rotten man, I don't know when it has been covered with cracks, but still maintains its complete shape. Like bulletproof glass being smashed.

His face was a little blurry, the aroma on his body was wiped away, and the whispering voice also had a little noise similar to electric wheat: "Master Yinjue, I..."

"Fufu, I still recommend that you leave here immediately."

Sir Silver's voice was clear and loud, and he cut off the rotman's words neatly: "The Book of the Heavenly Chariot will not be given to you, you can find another way."

Hearing this, Annan was slightly surprised.

But the robber was silent.

Sir Silver glanced at him and said calmly: "I don't care about Henry's problem, it's not that I support you to become a god. It's because you only let your followers induce him before - I never care about mortal affairs.

"If you have the ability, let your believers fool Little Henry to complete the ceremony. I will never stop it. I have always been willing to admit defeat, and the business will naturally win and lose... As long as you don't take action, I won't take action. fair enough'.

"You want Annan's Book of the Heavenly Chariot, you can. Let your believers come and get it, you can't take it. If you touch him, I will touch you - regardless of whether you break my rules... Annan is my silver. knight.

"Are you trying to kill the silver knight I personally blessed, in my face, eh?"

Sir Silver snorted softly.

He still didn't look angry, just a smile and a look of making money.

But Rufu just lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Annan again.

"I'll kindly remind you again, Rufu. For the sake of your willingness to save face for my little boss and keep my rules on my site... This sentence is a gift, and there is no charge."

Sir Silver glanced at the rot, and said casually: "The situation over the Winter's house is different from the 'king' on our side. This is just the spokesperson chosen by us, but there is the blood of the old grandmother.

"Old grandmother attaches great importance to blood kinship. After all, the blood of dragons in this era is very thin. And you dare to murder her digital blood heirs while she is sleeping... If I were you, I would never step into the snowfall again. Half a step in the land of ice.

"Don't disturb Mianlong, my friend. It might be too late for your body to run away now. Either go to the south and ask Yaweng to take you in or not, or go underground and go back to your hometown.

"If you don't go again... When the snow really falls this year, you won't be able to run."

Sir Silver said with a smile.

Looking at the Silver Sir standing in front of Annan's side, Roof was silent.

Listening to the cry of the baby in the sky became louder and louder, and it sounded more and more times.

Roof thought for a long time, and finally said in a soft voice: "Sir Silver, I have no intention of provoking a civil war among the gods. But Michelangelo has not yet fully sublimated, and he is still a mortal...

"You are not involved in the battle between mortals, but there are no rules forbidding other gods to punish mortals, right? Besides, you don't know this new god at all, and he has never got your imprint.

"If you want a reason... Michelangelo killed my followers more than 20 years ago. I don't think this should be against your taboo, right?"

The rotman bowed his head respectfully and said, "I won't go out myself. Michelangelo has an immortal golden soul, and now half of his feet are in eternity. And I only send a silver rank Unsullied to take revenge... ...that should be considered 'fair'?"

The smile on Yin Jue's face gradually closed: "It is indeed not my taboo. It is indeed fair."

His voice was a little colder, but still very clear: "Have you thought about it?"

"Think about it, my lord."

Rufu smiled and bowed to Yinjue: "Even if you expel all my believers in your territory tomorrow - or even hang them, I won't say anything more."

"Is this a deal you made to me?"

Sir Silver asked with confirmation.

Rufu answered affirmatively: "Yes."

Sir Silver nodded slowly.

He took a deep look at Rufu and confirmed again: "You used the lives of 17,648 believers who stayed in Noah's kingdom on December 14, 1503 to initiate a deal with me. , in exchange for me no longer interfering with you, on December 14, 1503, at Roseburg, North Sea Territory of Noah's Kingdom Teddam's Revenge - are you sure?"

"confirm."

Rufu replied without hesitation: "It's you and the skeleton man, neither can interfere with me."

"Then I agree too."

Sir Silver said slowly, his eyes looking at Roof became more and more indifferent: "But before the contract begins, I also want to declare to you - although I will not interfere in this matter, but if Michelangelo successfully becomes a god, you will You can't attack him again."

"As long as you don't find other gods to stop me."

Rufu replied with a smile.

"Wait a minute, Lord Silver. I have one more question about this contract."

At this moment, Annan suddenly spoke.

He watched for a long time beside him, and had a general understanding of Sir Silver's character.

Sir Silver looked down at Annan, a cheerful smile on his face again.

The rotman clearly offended him. He was also happy to delay the rotten - wish Michelangelo would be quicker.

He squeezed Annan's cheek, put his hand on his shoulder, and asked warmly, "What's the problem with you, my little knight?"

"If I use this bottle of Sage's Stone..."

Annan asked without hesitation: "Can you stop the projection of Lord Robber in a short period of time?"

Although I don't know why Roof wanted to interrupt Michelangelo's ceremony so much...

But there is a saying that the more the enemy wants, the less he can give him.

The rotman's ceremony was stuck, and he had to ask for the Book of the Heavenly Chariot—he obviously wanted Annan's life.

It may even be that Annan was killed by him before and forced to be thrown into the sea.

If the rotten man's wish is fulfilled, I don't know what benefits he will get.

Then Annan naturally couldn't make him comfortable.

And if Annan succeeds in stopping the rotman this time... as the Silver Sir said before, the followers of the rotman must also be traded to the silver sergeant.

Because as Silver Sir said before, in the transaction contract, he only mentioned the item that "Silver Sir and Bone Lord will not stop him".

Annan found that Sir Silver didn't seem to have a good time watching Roof.

So I had a bold idea.

This is not the body of Rufu, but his mirror image.

I have the Book of the Crane... so after I take the Philosopher's Stone, I will enter the truth rank instead of the golden rank.

—So, can I hold off the rot for three more minutes?

You don't even need to stop him for three minutes... Just asking the question and waiting for the answer from Silver Jue can delay the rotten for some time.

And if Michelangelo needed much more than three minutes, the Silver Lord might have stopped Annan as well.

But in any case, there are not many opportunities to have a true god beside him and fight directly against the gods.

My parents are right next to me - even the boss who looks at you upset.

Are you hitting me? Are you hitting me hard?

Hearing this, Sir Silver was stunned for a moment, and then glanced at Annan again in amazement.

Immediately, Sir Silver patted Annan on the shoulder with a smile, and looked at Annan with a kinder look in his eyes: "After not seeing you for a few years, you have become a lot braver, Annan. The grandmother will be proud of you... If you can succeed, Jingjing The god of the clock will also owe you a big favor. I will guarantee this matter, and he will not be able to rely on it.

"Go ahead and try it—with any luck, you do have some chance of winning.

"Fufu, you have to promise this."

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