I Am the God of Games

Chapter 419: Grandpa Has a Forum

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In the attic of the mansion where players like Simba and the others couldn't see, Mephisto was standing in front of the glass that was obviously attached with magical magic, watching the actions of the players in the courtyard condescendingly.

"It actually broke through the formation of the sharp-toothed shark so quickly..."

Mephisto raised his eyebrows, looking surprised.

Angra, who was tied to a chair next to him, paid more attention to Mephisto's performance than the behavior of the players. The opponent has been quite calm since his appearance. Although his expression can't be regarded as facial paralysis, it can also be seen that it is quite hypocritical. , only the surprise at this moment did not have the feeling of wearing a mask.

Obviously, the behavior of the players really exceeded his expectations.

However, this guy is quite comfortable with his expression management, the surprise expression is fleeting, and it changes back to the indifferent smile before, and the voice becomes disapproving: "Forget it, after all, it's just a beast without wisdom. Theirs is the dinner."

"Are you really the torturer of the Chongbai Church Heresy Trial?"

Although her body was tied up, Angra, who was not deprived of her ability to speak, couldn't help but speak out what was in her heart under the drive of the potion.

"It's true... If I answer like this, what are you going to say?"

Mephisto, who seemed to be less interested in the players, turned his head and looked at Angra curiously.

He was still smiling, but that smile was inexplicably weird.

"Even if the believers of Leant are quite aggressive because of the teaching that 'light will eventually fill the world'..." Angela glanced at the few shark-shaped monsters that were still following the players: "But how can I I don't believe that the Chongbai Church will cooperate with shadow creatures."

This is a different world with gods, unlike the earth, where religions can play as they please without any supervision.

The relationship between the gods determines the relationship of the church.

In many cases, even if there is no conflict of interest between churches and even can make up for each other's shortcomings in business, but because the gods of faith are in opposition, they have to treat each other even to the point of fighting each other.

The head of the seven heavenly fathers that the Chongbai Church believes in is the god of light, and he restrains all darkness in divinity. For most shadow creatures, the light of Liont is their natural enemy, and for Chongbai For believers in the church, shadow creatures are also enemies that must be defeated.

But at this moment, Mephisto, who claims to be the torturer of the Heresy Trial of the Chongbai Church, is guarding his home with shadow creatures. The institutions in charge of the Pope and the Holy Son (the one in charge of the Holy Maiden is the Pure White Courtyard - the obliteration institution), the torturers are not only of a high rank in the church, but they should all be fanatics of Leant—even if they come from the Chongbai Church Calling two archbishops to watch the door is much more realistic than this!

"...This is not my original intention, it is some small toys given by His Majesty."

Mephisto paused for a moment, then continued to speak nonchalantly.

This is a lie.

Angela immediately saw that the other party was just perfunctory.

Even taking a step back, if the new emperor of Valla wants to monitor Mephisto, he does not need to send shadow creatures. He can use methods such as placing servants, and it is too stupid to directly appoint shadow creatures to the torture official's mansion. It's like provoking Chongbai Church.

"Let me guess... Is that His Majesty already dissatisfied with the Chongbai Church's hand stretching too far?" Angra didn't believe the other party's words at all, but continued to reason, intending to use this to survive the aging of the potion : "From the very beginning, you have never shown the means of torture, and the only thing that proves your identity is a bottle of Veritaserum...It is true that the effectiveness of this thing is not fake, but if you think about it carefully, it is not really impossible. What you get..."

"Oh?" Mephisto seemed to have discovered something interesting suddenly,

The expression became a little more vivid, and he looked at Angra carefully: "What do you want to say?"

"You are actually a confidant trained by the new emperor, right? Maybe an assassin whose past experience has been wiped out. After all, this pressure is genuine, and you can also manipulate the shadow army that is said to be directly under Emperor Walra. I saw the clue from your ability, so I didn't do anything from the beginning to the end...Did you get that bottle of Veritaserum from the torturer of the Chongbai Church's Inquisition Office by trapping and killing him?"

When it came to this, Angra had already realized something was wrong.

I said too much, the other party pretended to be the torturer of the Heresy Trial Office of the Chongbai Church, probably trying to provoke the relationship between the Chongbai Church and the God of Games Church. Kill them directly!

But the effect of the veritaserum was too domineering, he couldn't stop halfway, and when his mouth stopped, those words had already been uttered.

clap clap.

Mephisto applauded.

"I thought I had overestimated you, the future Lord Silver Eagle, as much as possible, but I didn't expect to underestimate you. Sure enough, things like age still make people involuntarily prejudiced."

He sighed regretfully: "Unfortunately, knowing too much is not a good thing. And the group of saviors you have been thinking about are almost over."

At the same time, the players below who were about to approach the gate of the mansion were attacked by a group of assassins who could freely enter and exit the shadows.

They should be the group who kidnapped Angra in the nameless town in the first place.

Although the number of these assassins was nearly thirty, their level was only on the same level as that of the Fiery Tooth Shark, or even a little lower than the average level.

It's just that with teamwork and combat skills, even if the players still use light to limit the distance they can approach, they still cause considerable damage to them. In addition, some players who maintain lighting skills can't spare their hands to attack. Insufficient combat power, looks precarious.

"Don't try to attract their attention, you should have noticed that the piece of glass in front of us has shadow magic attached to it. From the outside, it looks like an ordinary wall, and it has the ability to isolate sound. They will never notice it. On the other side, you can even call your throat broken..." Mephistopheles suddenly changed his face when he was speaking halfway.

I saw a girl below who was protected by the players in the center pull out her longbow, and the arrow was aimed at where they were!

At this time, Angra was too lazy to continue to be elegant and easy-going. After getting along with the players for a long time, he preferred the feeling of letting go of himself rather than the rigid aristocratic etiquette.

So he grinned at Mephisto.

"I didn't expect you to have a forum, silly [beep]!"

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