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Chapter 1349: Concrete Kindness
Less than ten minutes after Blaze left, Quetzalcoatl drank up the two barrels of Dionysus Wine that Blaze had placed on the ground.

They do taste good, but it is a bit torturous to drink them quickly, especially when you have to maintain your human form.

"Uh--" Quetzalcoatl held the wine barrel, his face twitching uncontrollably. He may be a god, but he is not the god of the wine barrel. Being able to drink infinitely does not mean he can pour infinitely.

Blaze pushed open the throne and walked in. Quetzalcoatl immediately returned to normal and sat on the throne with a decadent look on his face.

But he couldn't speak because the wine would leak out of his mouth if he opened it.

bang bang bang-

Blaze piled up a mountain of wine barrels, casting shadows over Quetzalcoatl.

Blaze clapped his hands and sat cross-legged in front of Quetzalcoatl. He crossed his arms and stared at Quetzalcoatl. He raised his chin to signal Quetzalcoatl that he could continue.

Quetzalcoatl began to struggle between speaking nicely and never admitting that he was doing good things, and finally he took a deep breath.

"I vomit—"

Blaze turned his head, and Quetzalcoatl held onto the bucket and began to vomit wildly. At this time, he hoped that Quetzalcoatl, as a god, could show some special qualities, such as turning the vomited things into seeds or wealth or something.

Strangers once told me about a god called the God of Wealth, who said that everything he destroyed would turn into gold, silver and treasure.

Unfortunately, Quetzalcoatl was not a god of that category, and all he could do was to spit out the wine in its original form.

Although Quetzalcoatl was vomiting wildly, it did not prevent Blaze from finishing off the decadent god who deliberately said harsh words and forced Amaterasu to take care of the world on his behalf.

"Now your goodwill proof has been permanently increased by one more bucket. Of course, if you can still drink what you vomited, just ignore what I said."

After vomiting for a long time, Quetzalcoatl really leaned weakly on the throne, and he decided to speak properly.

"I know what you want. If that little girl wants to become the sun of this world, she must wear the sun robe. Only in this way can she be qualified to open the Fifth Sun Era." Quetzalcoatl took a breath, and his eyes twitched when he faced the bucket of [Proof of Goodwill] pushed by Blaze.

If he says any more nonsense, the barrels of wine will pile up like a mountain.

"[Qiqimitel], the Suncoat is in her hands."

"She? Let's not talk about who she is. If the Sun Robe is really in the hands of this Qizimitel, you have no reason not to take it back." Blazer didn't suspect that Quetzalcoatl was lying to him, but Quetzalcoatl wanted to end this conversation so much that he just said the answer directly. He was a person who liked to listen to the process of solving a problem.

"..."

Quetzalcoatl had a stern face. Throughout all these years, no one had ever been so shameless and bold to disturb him. He didn't know what to do for a moment.

Helpless and annoyed, he easily talked about things he didn't want to mention, just to get rid of Blaze as soon as possible.

"…The Sun Robe was blown away by my own power during the battle between me and the Black God. I gave up becoming the Sun [with my own hands], so I cannot get the Sun Robe back."

"As for Qiqimitel, she is a star hunter, a star demon. She will only appear when the end of the world comes. The Sun Robe losing its owner is a sign of the end of the world. The first thing she will do after her arrival is to ensure that the end of the world will not end, so the Sun Robe will be in her hands."

"That's a bit far-fetched. Are you sure you're not trying to get rid of me?" Quetzalcoatl not only wanted to beat Blazer, but also Blazer. Blazer already annoyed him, and he was wearing a rabbit headgear, which was very conspicuous. He couldn't help but look at him.

"I... didn't send you away. This is the result of calculation." Quetzalcoatl took a deep breath and gripped the armrest tightly.

他有些一朝被蛇咬十年怕井绳的感觉，他深怕自己揍布莱泽换来的是【打是情爱是骂】这个结论，只有老实的回答才是最好的应对方法。

“Even if the Sun Robe is not in Qiqimitel’s hands, you still have to defeat her. If the little girl wants to transform into the sun and rise into the sky to bring new life to the world, she will inevitably have to defeat the darkness.”

"This darkness is not the night that exists in opposition to light, but the nothingness where nothing exists. Now that humans are preparing to welcome my return with great fanfare, when the sun rises, Qiqimitel will definitely react."

"I see." Blaze touched his chin. This was indeed a very serious problem.

In fact, this is not the biggest problem. Gathering all humans in Turan City also means that the sun-eating monsters have a clear direction. They will hunt humans in order to enhance the sun scales in their bodies.

How many sun-eating monsters are there in this world? I don't know, but there is a concept that all places outside the range of the sun's scales are inhabited by sun-eating monsters.

Wemark was busy arranging defenses, not because he believed that the sun-eating monsters would attack when a large number of humans were gathered for sacrifice in the past, but because of his understanding of the habits of the sun-eating monsters.

A new sun will rise, and these sun-eating monsters will stop at nothing to take a bite.

This is not just greed, but also an instinctive sense of survival crisis. When the sun rises, the sun-eating monsters will not be tolerated by the world, and only this dark world is the fate of the sun-eating monsters.

Therefore, this time the attack of the sun-eating monsters on Turan City will be an incredible tide of beasts.

Wemark was very worried about this, and after being reminded by Quetzalcoatl, Blaze brought good news that he could bring reinforcements to Turan City.

No matter how many sun-eating monsters there are, they cannot break through the defense network set up by the strangers. However, the strangers are not free labor, and Wemark needs to provide them with cocoa beans as compensation.

At first, Weymark thought he had misheard, until Blaze repeated himself again, and he fell into some kind of trance.

You mean, warriors who can complete the infrastructure of Turan City and resist millions or even tens of millions of beast tides can be hired with just the cocoa beans that can be found everywhere here.

This shocked Weimark's cognition.

Blazer also had some concerns about using cocoa beans to hire foreigners, that is, this was a one-time transaction, and after the city of Turan was opened to foreigners, they would be able to obtain cocoa beans at will.

Well, strangers may be able to pick cocoa beans at will and enter the [Sage Time].

Strangers are quite contradictory in some ways. They hate tediousness and want to get things for free, but at the same time they love tediousness and paying.

If they are allowed to pick cocoa beans easily and casually, they will lose their enthusiasm for obtaining cocoa beans, and Valentine's Day activities will become casual.

This is contrary to the hot and exciting event they originally expected.

(End of this chapter)