Apocalyptic Dragonborn Lord

Chapter 302 The God of Humanity

Chapter 302 The God of Humanity
If Tucker is not a ghost, he should actually put on the minister's black robe with gold trim, step on the baptism steps, enter the White Tower, and speak eloquently in front of the emperor under the throne of tranquility, instead of Watching Stannis boasting, even the lord, who has always been chatty, felt that this guy was too talkative.

"...First of all, this place is remote enough. The surrounding swamps, rivers and valleys isolate this town from the outside world. Even if someone wants to escape and report the news, it is not so easy. By the way, your little lover reported to you last night. There was a raven outside, and it was shot down by my subordinates, and I can't relax for a moment when dealing with cunning humans."

Stannis screamed badly in his heart, which meant that they had no reinforcements.

"Secondly, the people here are not as friendly as you think. Before the fall of this town, it was not as hospitable as it is now. On the contrary, the people here are notoriously indifferent. There is a lot of distrust, not to mention unity, which is why we can easily occupy here."

No wonder Kimberly looks drunk all the time, he must be aggrieved as the sheriff.

"Finally, and most importantly, this is the dwelling place specially chosen by His Royal Highness the Duke!"

Tucker's words were completely beyond Stannis' expectations. He did not expect that the Garcia family would also appear in this matter. He thought that the commission letter that the ghost took when he took office was forged, but he did not expect that the Duke would personally This human town is thrown to the ghosts, and they don't care about the life and death of the people here.

"It's impossible!" Stannis still couldn't believe it, no matter how cruel people are, they would not do such a thing that completely violates the bottom line of human beings!
"Why is this impossible? Shall I show you the letters I exchanged with His Highness the Duke for identification? By the way, this human blood pumpkin was also given to us by him."

Stannis looked up with wide eyes, "He, what is he doing this for?"

Tucker smiled, finally someone asked about all the hard work he had done, instead of just crying and begging for mercy, he raised his hands high, full of glory like a creator.

"His Royal Highness takes such care of us, of course, there is a price to pay, and our reward is to form an army of demons and ghosts for him to conquer the Western Continent."

Stannis looked around suspiciously. Although these demons were indeed stronger than ordinary humans, they were too few in number. This military force could be settled by the army in his own territory alone. If he wanted to rely on them Conquering the world is tantamount to wishful thinking.

"Are you serious? This guy wants to conquer Westland, so it seems that His Excellency the Duke's venture capital investment in you is a mistake." Stannis said in a joking tone, he is now powerless to save the collapsed situation , can only stimulate the other party with words to force them to show their flaws.

But Tucker is completely different from the enemies he has encountered in the past. The ghost suppressed him in terms of IQ from the very beginning, and has already predicted his every step, "Your Excellency, don't think about how to escape in vain, I said Death is your ultimate destination. You are so innocent and stupid, just like your false god!"

Now Stannis has no choice but to go all out, but he said calmly: "You keep saying that the gods of the Westland are false gods, can you tell me the reason? You ghosts are materialists."

Faced with the sudden philosophical discussion, Tucker became interested. The compatriots around him were so stupid. Every time this topic was discussed, it eventually turned into him being alone there.

"Of course, there is a basis for me to say that you believe in false gods. A very simple question. Since you worship them so much, why have they never answered your prayers in the history of your human suffering?"

Stannis curled his lips. He didn't know either. In fact, he didn't really believe in God. In this world, Chen Kai was an agnostic.

"Although I agree with you very much, what is the so-called true God that you are talking about? Does He exist?" Stannis asked back.

But Tucker was so excited that he seemed to be waiting for him to ask this question, and finally he could show people outside the race the great plan he had been planning for a whole decade.

"Your boy is very good, and you hit the point right away. Yes, the true God exists in this world, and it can even be said that He is by our side!"

Stannis doesn't believe it.

"You should not believe it. When His Royal Highness heard that I could create a god, he thought I was crazy. But that's okay, without outside disturbances, this new god was conceived smoothly. Now that the god has abandoned If it leaves us, then we will set up a god ourselves, a god in the world!"

After all, Tucker raised his arm high, his index finger pointed upwards.

Following his pointing, Stannis also raised his head, and sure enough, he found something strange at the top of the crypt, a huge creature wriggling in the orange amniotic fluid in a giant flesh-colored sac like a cocoon.

"This is what you call a god?" Stannis said incredulously, he was witnessing the greatest miracle in the world.

"Yes." Tucker breathed a sigh of relief, he had waited too long for this day, "He is the next god, and I am honored to be his father."

But Stannis is skeptical, because the object in the amniotic fluid is not so much a god as some kind of disgusting evil creation, but since these goblins are a bunch of cruel creatures, it is not surprising that they worship some terrible monsters .

At the same time, he noticed that countless tentacles protruded from the surface film of the cocoon and connected to the wall, and there were countless naked human men and women there. There is no doubt that cultivating such a huge monster requires a lot of nutrients, and these The unfortunate then offered blood to this so-called new god.

"How many people did you kill to raise this monster?" Stannis said through gritted teeth.

"Don't get me wrong, I am still very kind in nature. I will let those who contribute their blood to the new gods survive. The beggars you saw in the town before are exhausted human beings, although their brains have been exhausted. It was completely destroyed, but at least it can survive, and it can add a little more human breath to this town. However, I received a tip a few days ago that there was a person who should have died among these people, so in order to prevent accidents, One, I had to clean them all up."

Stannis finally understood why the original beggars on the streets had all disappeared overnight.

"In one month, the new god of our ghost clan will break out of the cocoon. At that time, all the creatures in the world will crawl under his feet, and we no longer need to hide. We will rule the world!"

It seems that this guy has already made up his mind to betray the Duke, and the so-called cultivation of the ghost army is just a cover.

(End of this chapter)

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