Chapter 1163 Archmage Baierbo: Then Who! Don't Hurt My Little Junior Brother!

"Blood sacrifice? Stop!!!"

Gretel almost jumped. In fact, if it weren't for the fact that he was sitting lazily on the wool blanket, his posture was not good enough, and his athletic ability was not strong, he might have really jumped up——

Blood sacrifice!

Massive blood sacrifice!

"How many people do you want to kill?" he asked in a trembling voice:

"How many people do you need to kill?! - Isn't today's blood sacrifice enough?"

"Today is just a small-scale blood sacrifice." On the wool blanket opposite, the Sun Saint - or in other words, the Sun God Viracocha's pupils were flowing with golden light, and her voice was faint:

"If you want me to recover a little, even temporarily, these people are not enough. Ten times is just enough for me to take a breath. If I want to do something big, it will take at least a hundred times!"

She, or he, had an indifferent expression and a calm tone. The eyes looking out of the hall are like the statue of God in the middle of the hall, overlooking the humans worshiping in front of Him——

Grete shuddered slightly.

This look is like looking at livestock or ants. However, God can treat human beings in this way, especially the human beings who worship him and worship him. From the perspective of human beings, he himself cannot stand idly by -

Although he is a magician from Nevis and a natural priest with half elf blood, he has no emotional connection with these indigenous residents and is very different in status.

However, whether from the perspective of a healer, a doctor, or simply a civilized person, there is an old saying that goes well:

I can't bear to see him die.

Gretel was thinking rapidly. You must persuade, but you must pay attention to a method. I want to make the Sun God feel that I am standing in his position——

"How many people are there in your entire kingdom? In the Sifang Kingdom, the largest number of local officials in each direction is 40,000 households. Plus the territory directly under the king's jurisdiction, the maximum... is only 300,000 households? 400,000 households?"

Viracocha, the sun god, did not answer. Maybe he didn’t bother to answer, maybe he didn’t know the answer. Gretel didn't wait for him to speak, and continued eagerly:

"Even if there are five people in a household, two million people are a big deal, right? How much damage will it do to the country's strength if you kill 10,000 people at once? How many people can you kill? How can you still carry out such a large-scale blood sacrifice? several times?!"

If the people killed were old people, how many people in such a poor kingdom could live to old age?

If the victims are babies or young children, not to mention the risk of transportation on the road, parents who have lost their children and are heartbroken will try their best to stop having children, or even drown and abandon the baby;

If those who are killed are young adults... out of two million people, if a few dozen young adults are killed just because of blood sacrifices, there will be big problems in production and life in all parts of society!

Previously in the Kingdom of Eagles, those who were used for blood sacrifices were prisoners and invaders, so Grete did not say anything; but here... those who were used for blood sacrifices were all citizens of the kingdom!

Even if they are slaves, it cannot change the fact that they are citizens!

"Don't you know that these citizens and the faith they provide are the stable source of your strength? Only when their faith is firm can your strength be strong. Only when their number increases can your strength expand?"

"So what." The Sun God replied coldly. It was hard for Gretel to imagine that a god whose priesthood was the sun would comment in such an indifferent tone:

"They are my citizens and my slaves. If I can't hold on any longer, what else do I need them to do?"

"But-" Grete said anxiously. Viracocha suddenly raised his eyes, the golden light in his eyes was like lightning, which made Grete feel tight in his chest:

"But I can't wait any longer. The invaders from the north have seriously injured me, and I haven't recovered yet. Over the years, I have become weaker and weaker - and the danger is still approaching! I have a premonition that I will fall. The danger is coming!"

Is the Holy See of Glory about to invade again? Gretel suddenly raised his head and looked towards the north - or, in other words, the direction he knew might be the north.

If he is a member of the Glory Holy See and wants to completely annex this kingdom, then the first step is to find a few legends to besiege this injured demigod——

Beat it until it dies completely, or beat it until it falls into a deep sleep, unable to answer any prayers. Then, happily, capture the royal family, capture the priests, plunder the people...

The sun god obviously knew this too. Therefore, even if it drinks poison to quench its thirst, it must regain some strength as soon as possible.

If forced to the point of life and death, maybe the sun god would order a blood sacrifice for all the citizens so that he could survive?

"How long do you have?" Grete asked softly. "How long will it take for that crisis to come? Before that, is it possible to heal your injuries? Let's think of other ways..."

"It won't be long." The Sun God's first words made Gretel's heart sink:

"In two more months, the days will be the shortest and the sun's power will be at its weakest. If the enemy wants to launch an attack, they will definitely choose that day. If I want to fight, I must recover, or partially recover, before that day."

"There are still two months, right?" Gretel blurted out. The shortest day is the winter solstice - well, this is the southern hemisphere, so it should be the summer solstice in the northern hemisphere. By the way, what month is it now?

Since arriving in the Eagle Country, the dry season and rainy season, and the rainy and dry seasons after arriving in the rainforest have been lost. Life has been completely confusing...

No matter, there are still two months left. Grete shook his head vigorously and continued to persuade:

"There are still two months! If it really comes to a life-or-death moment, I won't stop you - but for now, let's do our best and use other methods to help you recover a little bit, how about that?"

He stood up from the blanket, paced back and forth, and spoke faster and faster. [Silent Phantom] On the map outlined, a long straight line is drawn, pointing to the center of the forest:

"It won't even take ten days to fly at full speed from here to the secret realm. You first gather a batch of supplies, and we will fly to the secret realm and conduct an experiment so that you can see the effect. If it works, you can then gather a large amount of supplies. To obtain the gifts of the world..."

The sun god frowned and said nothing. Gretel looked at him sincerely:

"Can you let me take a look at your injuries? Or, maybe, I can..."

"presumptuous!"

The sun god shouted angrily. Seeing Gretel subconsciously leaning up to avoid his anger, but his eyes were still clear and concerned, he paused and sighed quietly:

"Forget it, I'll let you take a look... Little guy, with your power, even if you see it, what can you do..."

The golden light suddenly skyrocketed. A hazy golden mist shrouded from the void, enveloping Grete into a boundless space with no top, no bottom, no distance, no near, and no boundaries.

In the guest house next to the temple, Idian, Serira, and Luoxia looked back at the same time.

Above the temple, the sound of breaking through the air came closer and closer. Archmage Baierbo drove the airship, slowed down and circled, constantly correcting the direction with the compass:

"Here...here...should be very close...right here...ah, I feel it, little Grete is down here..."

Before confiscating the airship, I tried to speak to the owner of this place. When I sensed it, a golden mist suddenly surged, swallowing up Grete's breath!

Archmage Baierbo:! ! !

"Who is that! Don't hurt my little junior brother!"

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