Swamp Lord: I have an intelligence system.

The swamp giant-horned deer king flew in the air, galloping over the Longthorn Mountains.

Lear did not bring an army with him on this occasion.

It is not a safe thing to negotiate a deal with the legendary dark god. If a conflict really occurs, it will be useless no matter how many troops you bring.

Looking down from the sky, the Longthorn Mountains are lush and green and full of vitality.

It was May, but the weather was not hot, and was even a little cool.

It seems that the extreme cold weather in the wilderness has spread to the original plane.

The most direct evidence is that the villagers in the Longthorn Mountains have confirmed the abnormal climate. It has been hot at this time of year in previous years.

This directly led to the impact on large areas of farmland, and in many places the wheat planted only grew leaves but did not bloom or ear.

This situation has made food scarce in many villages.

This is why many villages are so happy to enter Catanaro.

Now is the period between the harvest and the summer harvest, and the harvest in the fields has become hopeless.

There is a place to live that provides work and food, so it is normal for non-believers to go there.

Not to mention, this is God’s will.

The Swamp Giant Deer King was very fast and reached the edge of the Longthorn Mountains in less than an hour.

The closer you get to the outside, the steeper the mountains become. The outermost mountains are even one or two thousand meters high and stretch for fifty or sixty kilometers.

It is extremely difficult for ordinary people to cross it.

Correspondingly, it is extremely difficult to get out of the Longthorn Mountains.

After leaving the Longthorn Mountains, the air suddenly became colder, dropping from 16 or 17 degrees to 11 or 12 degrees, which was very obvious.

The climate outside is even more extreme than inside the mountains.

Lear's eyes fixed.

After flying over the last high mountain and looking forward, what comes into view is a range of low mountains and hills with large areas of flat land in between. If there is a water source, it would be very suitable for reclaiming land and farming.

But I didn't see any human figures, mostly small animals.

We quickened our pace and drove forward for more than 20 kilometers before we saw the first village.

But the difference is that the whole village is now covered in blood, and there is no trace of life.

At the same time, a large number of buildings were destroyed, and it seemed obvious that they had experienced a terrible disaster.

Sensing it slightly, Lear frowned slightly.

In the village, there was a sense of fear, as if people were afraid of something.

He lowered his body slightly and explored the village briefly, but found nothing.

I took off again with some doubts, and saw two similar villages ahead, but the bloodstains were more mottled, and the dry dark red color gave a gloomy feeling.

Is this the work of the Lady of Pain or the Goddess of Doom?

It seems that the competition outside the mountains is more intense than he expected.

It was not until he was hundreds of kilometers away from the Longthorn Mountains that Lear discovered the first inhabited village.

There were more than 3,000 people, which was a large scale. At this moment, almost all of them gathered in the central square, praying to a statue with a blurred face.

"Great goddess of misfortune, your humble believer prays to you. Your light shines on the earth and can dispel all misfortunes!"

"Allow us to offer you our most ardent faith. You are our guide and the eternal beacon of light!"

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Prayers resounded through the air.

Ordinary people cannot see it, but Lear can sense that waves of faith are passing through the void and connecting to another terrifying existence.

We have arrived at the land controlled by the goddess of misfortune.

Taking a deep breath, without stopping, the Swamp Giant Horned Deer King continued to move forward.

The speed also subconsciously slowed down a lot.

So, more than half an hour later, after passing two similar small villages, Lear's eyes fixed.

At the end of the sight ahead, thousands of meters in the sky, thick clouds looked like piles of mud, blocking most of the light.

Beneath the clouds, a small town stands quietly.

But it was so quiet, as if there was no life.

If you get closer, you can see clumps of black vegetation growing outside this human town. They are half a person tall, with broad leaves and black branches, and blood-red double flowers blooming on the top.

The combination of black and red makes people feel inexplicably uneasy.

These special plants cover large areas of land
Flower of doom, symbol of doom!

This flower is even engraved on the chess pieces of the Cult of the Goddess of Doom.

As Lear got a little closer, he immediately felt an evil energy surging towards him that threatened to corrode his soul.

The power of rules, doom.

The legendary dark god is right here!
The goddess of misfortune and the goddess of luck are twin sisters, born at the beginning of creation.

As the elder sister, the goddess of misfortune inherited the power of misfortune, while the younger sister became the goddess of luck.

The two are at each extreme.

In comparison, the goddess of luck has a very large base of believers, and there is no one who does not want to be favored by the goddess of luck.

And when it comes to the goddess of misfortune, it's all fear and terror.

Under normal circumstances, no one would believe in this dark god, and would only succumb to her feet to drive away bad luck.

Spreading panic is also the main means by which the Doom Cult guides the outside world to believe in itself.

But even if the believers do not have even one percent of the Goddess of Luck, the power controlled by this terrible dark god is no less than that of other gods.

As a deity of powerful divine power, although he is not a pure combat priest, even the God of War would stay away from such strange methods!
Li Er took a deep breath, slowly let the Swamp Giant Horned Deer King land, and walked straight to the entrance of the town.

But before I got close, I felt a sense of being watched.

The next moment, whoosh~
The sound of flapping wings was heard, and a figure emitting an extremely dark aura slowly flew out from behind the city wall.

He was three meters tall, wearing heavy armor as black as ink, and holding a black sickle that was one section longer than his height. A pair of blood-red wings flapped slowly behind him, and every time they flapped, a wave of ripples would be created in the surrounding energy.

It's like throwing stones into a lake.

It stood horizontally in the void, and the space around it seemed to be crushed.

The moment he saw the other person, his name immediately popped up in Lear's mind -

The ultimate unit under the command of the Goddess of Misfortune - the Angel of Misfortune!
"He who comes is stopped!"

The angel of doom, flapping its blood-red wings, slowly descended and stopped at a low altitude of thirty meters, staring at Lear.

"This is my God's territory, outsider, what do you want?!"

The low tone was calm and solemn, and the long-handled sickle in his hand was already shining.

It seems that if he is not satisfied with something, he will take action.

At this moment, whoosh~ another team of angels of doom flew out from behind.

Eleven people in a row stared at him indifferently.

When Lear saw this scene, his face remained calm as before. Unexpectedly, he spoke slowly towards the empty space on the side of the Angel of Doom.

"The master of doom, the immortal dark queen. Greetings to you."

As soon as the words fell, the empty space began to twist.

A mysterious figure wearing a red cloak and a black dress, with his face hidden under the tulle, quietly emerged.

Its body is somewhat transparent, like visible but intangible light and shadow.

The moment the phantom appeared, the flowers of doom on the earth bloomed more vigorously and brightly.

Although it does not emit any terrifying aura, its presence here makes people feel inexplicably chilled.

The goddess of misfortune, who is said to have been born at the beginning of the world, is the sister of the goddess of luck!
"Why are you here, my guest from the swamp, if you don't take Longthorn Mountains into your territory as soon as possible?"

A low and hoarse voice sounded slowly.

If one wants to gain believers, one must inevitably preach to the outside world, and it is naturally impossible to conceal such an existence from the public.

"I thought your highness might need to make some deals, so I came here."

Lear spoke calmly.

The goddess of misfortune said with interest.

"I don't know what you have in your hands that I would like."

"As for you, I know that the former Swamp God left behind a divine weapon in an ancient battlefield. If you can offer me something that will make me excited, I can tell you this information."

As a deity who has survived since the beginning of the world, even divine artifacts are not precious to her.

Lear said softly.

"I'm not interested in this. If I need it, I will naturally go and get it back."

With just one sentence, he immediately pulled the issue back. In a negotiation where someone else has the initiative, one has no right to negotiate bargaining chips.

"If I can help His Highness and take control of the other temples, I wonder if His Highness would be interested in this deal."

As the words fell, the eyes of the Goddess of Misfortune, which were filled with endless mystery behind her veil, narrowed slightly.

"It seems that you know a lot."

"Tell me, what do you want?"

Before Lear could speak, he continued.

"Sir, don't keep me in suspense. I am not interested in the tug-of-war between humans. Just name a price. As long as the price is within my tolerance, it's fine."

Is it so direct?
Lear felt that the other party's tone was not false and was a little surprised.

After coming to his senses, he said directly without any ambiguity.

"I sense that there is an ancient crystal in the temple controlled by Your Highness, and it contains what I need."

As soon as she finished speaking, the Goddess of Doom waved her hand, and a fist-sized crystal covered with moss appeared in her hand.

"Is this what you want?"

Li Er's eyes lit up, and before he could say anything, he saw the other party throwing it directly at him.

He subconsciously reached out to take it, and only came to his senses when the ancient crystal was firmly in his hand.

Is it that easy to get it?
It's totally different from what I expected.
"This thing is of no use to me. I'll use it to exchange for your breakthrough of the rules of the original plane. You've suffered a loss. In this way, the Longthorn Mountains will belong to you, and I will never set foot there again."

"Also, I will help you expel the Queen of Pain."

The Goddess of Misfortune spoke calmly, as if she was talking about something insignificant.

It was as if the Queen of Pain, who was also a deity, was just a lamb to be slaughtered.

He never thought from beginning to end whether Lear would break his promise.
Li Er took a deep breath and said decisively.

"I have one last trade condition. Does Your Highness know about it? The Abyss Evil God - Bloody Judge?"

"You've heard of weaker divine powers, right? You want me to kill this evil god hiding in the abyss? That's a bit tricky. The price you pay is not worth it. The old monsters in the abyss have all woken up. If I go in, they will target me."

The corners of Lear's mouth twitched.

It seems that if the price is high enough, killing a god wouldn't be a big deal?

"That's not necessary. I just need Your Highness to cut off their connection with the main plane army when I contact you in a few days."

The Goddess of Misfortune nodded thoughtfully.

"It's a small matter. I agree."

"Now, help me transform those temples."

This goddess is so damn refreshing.

The second piece of warning information is that the Judgment Legion will drag the swamp into the abyss. With the help of this ferocious existence, it can be solved directly.

The goddess of misfortune was not worried about any changes on Lear's side.

This is indeed the case. Even the God of Mockery would not dare to do such a thing as teasing the goddess of misfortune.

This myth among myths is notoriously cruel, and even the famous Spider Queen Rose, the goddess of conspiracy, has to stay away from him. (End of this chapter)