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Chapter 612 A model of surrender

"Oh?" Ren's superficial response was an understatement, and he couldn't help but glance at Xia Ruisi, who was the middle god.

Xia Ruisi's spiritual thoughts immediately came: [She really didn't tell me! 】

A playful expression appeared on Ren's face: "Goddess Hathor, don't you think your priesthood has nothing to do with my Physics?"

"God, you are right." Hathor bowed slightly and saluted: "But God, do you dare to say that God Susanna is in good condition now, and the power of faith is sufficient to accept me, and there is still enough room to accept me. Believer?"

Ren was speechless for a few seconds before praising: "That's really smart."

"No, I'm just an idiot. Before the war came, I just wanted my followers and I to be happy every day, filled with laughter and beautiful music wherever we went. However, the Chaos Legion ruined everything. My The daily prayers of believers changed from offering good things and offering newly written tunes to praying for bread and scones.”

Ren made a gesture of invitation to indicate that she should continue.

At this time, there were tears in the corners of Hathor's eyes, and his words were full of tears.

"I can't do anything. I am a goddess, but I can't give them bread or even a little bit of clean water. I have contacted all the gods who are still willing to contact me. They are all in difficulty. I, I can only watch helplessly as my followers starve to death, die of thirst, or eat water and food contaminated by chaos when they are extremely thirsty and hungry. Either they are poisoned to death, or they turn into terrible chaos demons..."

She collapsed excitedly and howled loudly: "I am not a goddess who has not experienced war. In every battle between large-scale gods, my believers and I will become victims. So I believe that at this moment in Chaos God Susanna, who is fighting in the melee on her home planet, is also having a hard time. Of course she will not refuse my surrender, but the result will probably not be good. It doesn't matter what happens to me and the angels who follow me. I hope that my mortal followers can at least Live a relatively peaceful life.”

After saying that, Hathor, with tears streaming down his face, bowed deeply to Ren.

Ren was silent.

There were things he couldn't see and could treat with indifference as numbers.

When times change dramatically, if any dust of war falls on a mortal family, it will be like a toppling mountain.

At this moment, he even began to ask himself, had he done something wrong in causing trouble?

Wrong, right!

The world of Kaos alone, even with all the strength of the world, may not be able to compete with the army of Chaos.

He can still suppress the invasion of Chaos Demons on the mainland, but the news coming from Baator Hell and the Bottomless Abyss is not good.

To put it bluntly, he does not throw the blame on other large pantheons, but uses the threat of Chaos to integrate the power of these pantheons. Relying solely on the world of Kaos will be a dead end in the end.

From Kaos's perspective, he did the right thing on a strategic level.

But for the Imas people, this is not fair.

Looking at that handsome face full of true feelings and despair, Ren sighed: "What do you want?"

Hathor whispered something in the ancient language of Mohan Ad.

This sentence is so complicated that even Ren's own system translation can't translate it.

Xia Ruisi's expression changed and she came over to chat with Ren.

[She hopes to serve you as her master. Even if she cannot directly join your physical divine system, she will still take orders from you directly. Her request is to immediately pick up her remaining fifty thousand followers. 】

"Oh? What about your Kingdom of God?"

Wren's question is practical.

There is no such thing as "binding with the world" in the Kingdom of God, otherwise Peiro and the others would not be able to fly away from the Kingdom of God and go on an expedition to the Chaos Mother Star. Now four Chaos war groups are storming the planet Imas, and many meteorite aircraft controlled by the Chaos army are still hovering in the planet's synchronous orbit.

If her family rises to the Kingdom of God, they are a living target.

Renn was not sure that she could use magic from a distance to save her kingdom.

Hathor bowed again: "Don't worry about it, God. I will try my best to persuade my brothers and sisters, and we will join the Kaos pantheon together, and we will act together when the time comes."

"What if it fails?"

"I swear in the name of my father, mother and god, that when the time comes, I will give up the Kingdom of God and come to serve His Majesty the King of God myself."

This is a very strong oath.

Ren thought for a moment and agreed: "Okay. When the time comes, you all will unite as a group, fight to the Chaos Mother Planet, and join the front line against the Great Lord."

As the saying goes, a thousand gold buys horse bones.

He really needed a role model for the gods of Mohan'ad to follow.

He was not afraid of Hathor causing trouble either.

Mohan Ad's power of faith gameplay is the same as Kaos. If all believers are lost, the world will be over. The gods will also fall because they lose all sources of power of faith.

Hathor is not like her father God [Ra], her source of divine power is only mortal believers.

If you control her followers, you will control her life.

Now that he had agreed, Ren was not ambiguous and immediately arranged for a piece of land to be vacated in the five northern provinces of Barbarossa to prepare to accommodate the 50,000 Imas people.

In fact, this is not difficult.

First, the five northern provinces just had a bumper winter wheat harvest.

Secondly, the place had just been recovered, and no matter how much the empire boasted and provided various subsidies, there were still not many pioneers willing to leave their homes. Especially now that Chaos Demons are attacking frequently, even fewer people are willing to leave unless their hometown is destroyed.

Thirdly, Renne had already made preparations to annex Imas and asked the people below to make a lot of identification in advance.

In addition, Ren now has the heaven-defying priesthood of [Transportation Gate]. As long as he nods, this is not a problem at all.

The real difficulty lies within the Mohan Ade pantheon.

When Wren opened a giant portal in the city she sheltered, quickly picking up her followers at a rate of 10,000 an hour, it didn't take long for the rest of the Mohan'ad gods to be alarmed.

The first to react was her sister, the lioness goddess Sekhmet, who was also the god of war.

"Hathor, you are crazy! You actually let Ren Tesla pick up your followers? Do you know what you are doing?" In the temple, the phantom of the god with the head of a lioness and a human body bared his teeth and claws at her.

"If I don't take refuge with His Majesty God King Ren Tesla, half of my followers will not survive for three days."

Sekhmet was speechless: "Then you shouldn't be the first one!"

"For the so-called modesty, I let all my believers die, and then I also fell. Is this the unparalleled power of the Mohan'ad divine system?" There were tears hanging from the corners of Hathor's eyes, but the perseverance in her eyes made people laugh. She added a touch of beauty: "I begged you and all the gods I could contact. My brothers and sisters didn't give me a helping hand. But Ren extended a hand. Why don't I agree?"

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