Wizards of the North

Mela feels nauseous about cannibalism. But at the time, she didn't want to lose her momentum, so she persevered stubbornly. In the past few days, she re-examined these people with a trace of awe, and gradually gained a new understanding of them.

Mela doesn't know exactly what happened to these people, but everything that has made these people very pure. They are more loyal to the gods, only blindly believing in God's orders, and have only one goal-to complete it. Process or means, but never in their consideration.

This made Mela suddenly understand why Ruiou would be favored by the light.

Along the way, people like myself will often show embarrassment about the difficulties along the way, but the group of Ruiou will not. They always marched towards the goal in silence without the slightest complaint.

Mela didn't expect that Ruiou would kill, after all, this was the territory of another god. Even though she looks very harsh on the outside, she has been cautious on the inside.

She was actually very afraid of being implicated, after all, people like Moore had seen God Dark Night, and returned intact. Even the gods didn't pay attention to them, so why bother to provoke them.

Mela couldn't understand what Ruiou thought. Before, he thought he had the same mind as himself. But the incident a few days ago made Mela understand that she was wrong.

A certain thought has been bothering Mela, making her unwilling to eat.

Today she looked for an opportunity to walk next to Ruiou, pretending to be concerned: "You have to be careful not to offend the gods, those giants are not worth our risk."

Rio ignored her, silently holding the weapon around his waist, looking at the south in a daze.

This made Mela a little annoyed, and could not help but threaten: "I hope you can be clear about your position, and don't hurt our companions by offending the gods."

Rio finally got the action, he glanced at Mela indifferently, "I just follow the will of the gods, and the gods will only bless me."

"You ate the giant raw!"

"Giant?" Ruio glanced at Mela contemptuously, "and you are the one who offends the gods. As for raw food, that is just exercising the authority given to me by the gods."

Riou stepped a step away from Mela, "The gods will give this to us, and these people to us, you should know what the gods mean."

Mela was a little dismissive, "But you still dare not restrain Moore and others."

Rio's nose let out a soft snort, "When the gods gave this to us, they were not included. I thought you were as clear as I was that these people were still outside performing the gods' will.

Now they have completed their will, and the gods have not made new arrangements.

Don't you understand? We are just two teams of unrelated servants of the gods. "

Riollo increased his tone slightly, "It's just that I am carrying out God's will, and any obstacle is an offense to God. Our gatekeepers have a simple mind-to accomplish God's will and live."

After some conversation, Mela started to wake up secretly. These people like Ruiou seem vulgar, but they are thoughtful. Especially the phrase "to live", she couldn't help but resonate.

She-Mela, not only wants to live, but also to live better.

Although the dispute broke up unhappy, Mela's impression of Rio also completely changed. She knew that Ruiou would not be her friend. But such a person is the best reference.

Seeing Ruiou still meticulously cooperating with her to complete various tasks, Mela knew that she was still immature and there were many things to observe and learn.

Everything is fine in the ice field, but the lingering dark atmosphere makes her a little uncomfortable. Fortunately, the breath of light is also there.

The beast of the goddess of wind and snow was blessed by both light and dark night. Two powerful forces circulated endlessly in its body, without any conflict.

This seems to be another proof of the harmony between light and dark night.

When the gods descended on Shuang Wing City, many of Mela's thoughts began to change, and she was deeply ashamed of the previous wild guesses. Although she still didn't like the dark atmosphere of the dark night, she already understood that personal preferences were not the basis for judging the relationship between gods.

Mela has always wanted to express her gratitude to her cousin Nicole. Even in the conflict, Nicole still cared about family love, reminding her to pay attention to her words and deeds from time to time, reminding her not to speculate about the gods.

If it weren't for Nicole's patience and reminder, it would be impossible for me to have the position I am today.

Although the gratitude in her heart will not affect her, Nicole, and the apostles of other gods competing for the followers, this gratitude is becoming a heavy burden.

The **** dark night is getting stronger. Behind those giants who had come back after seeing him, followed his heart-palpiting power. According to the people like Moore, the **** Ming Yinye actually lived in seclusion among mortals.

Although he has countless servants and wealth, what is all this compared to the identity of a god?

The gods of Double Wing City have begun to respond to their most loyal believers, only the dark night keeps silent. Mela is even worthless for her cousin. What did your piety trade for?

If she could serve the light like herself, she would have already gained the power that everyone dreamed of.

She is so stupid!

An inexplicable god, a group of inexplicable believers.

A few days ago, Mela felt the power of the dark night in the depths of the ice burst suddenly. The outbreak lasted a short time, but the impact was spreading rapidly. After that day, through the thick ice and snow, dots of green vitality began to appear on the ice sheet. The magic dragon roared and tumbling over the ice field.

Even in Ice and Snow City, one can still feel a deep chill. That is the breath of the **** of wind and snow, it-is rapidly expanding.

In other words, it is attached to the power of the dark night and expands.

Mela looked at the giants around her, feeling a little angry. These idiots are about to be shrouded in the light of God, and they are not grateful.

She was a little envious of these giants, she hadn't given anything at all, and she was able to enjoy the gift of God.

Soon, the production here will gradually increase, and they will gradually become stronger, just like the demons in Double Wing City. I just don't know, will they learn to be grateful like themselves?

The demons of Double Wing City are now sincerely toward the gods. At the beginning, there were still some people who only succumbed to the power of the gods temporarily, but with the passage of time, there are constantly pleasing changes, abundant food, strong bodies, etc., etc...

Let these people begin to firmly believe in the gods, and even repent of their past crimes from time to time.

Gods are generous, even as slaves, they have regained their private property, because the gods disdain to care about the gains and losses of things.

In return, people are willing to offer their trivial piety.

Thinking of this, and looking at the look of the giants around him, Mela clenched the whip in her hand again.