The old book crawling on the ground always felt that his calm eyes were cut on him like a knife. It was not only painful, but also frightening.

Without hesitation, the old book truthfully told the secret in his heart.

"Mr. Ryan, I have never deceived you!"

"I could confirm what happened three years ago, but I didn't remember it. It was because of this that I became a 'pseudo-god'."

"The owner of the walnut tree can testify for me!"

The old book pointed to the dense forest not far away.

He could feel the breath of the owner of the walnut tree.

Although he suffered severe damage, he did not die.

There is no problem with the testimony.

But the next moment, the forest disappeared, leaving only one tree pit after another.

Moreover, it was obvious that the lessons learned from the old books were not left with a slight smell.

The old book was stunned, and then he pointed to the stream that was winding down on the left, and was clear.

"The owner of Dahl Creek can also testify!"

Wow!

As soon as the words came to an end, the stream that had just flowed just now ended suddenly, leaving only a wet river channel.

"And! And the Dord Cave..."

Boom!

Old Shubeng turned around and said, but before he could finish speaking, he didn't even raise his hands, and a low mountain bag behind him collapsed.

The old book was completely stunned.

He had never thought that these arrogant gods in the past were so unreliable.

When the old book felt sad when he thought of the offerings given to these guys every year, he felt sad, but what made him even more sad was that he seemed to have no bargaining chips.

Gudong!

The sound of 'glut eating' swallowing saliva sounded.

The whole body of the old book was trembling.

Then……

The other party said crying.

"I am familiar with the knowledge and history of the neighborhood of the Yot Plain for 5 years."

"I understand the mysticism that ordinary people don't know."

"I also know many secret techniques and secret techniques recorded in books."

"Please don't eat me!"

While crying, in order to prove himself, the old book took out the books in his bag and held them high in front of Qin Ran.

Qin Ran roughly looked through it.

As he expected, they were all proficient in mysterious knowledge of about the level, and the so-called secret techniques and secret techniques were even lower than one level. Most of them were ordinary quality, and only a few had reached the magical quality. Moreover, from Qin Ran's eyes at this moment, they were still very useless.

Of course, even so, Qin Ran did not change his original idea: he would not let the 'glutty' eat the other person.

After all, he was very curious about the gods in this dungeon world.

He hopes to know more.

“Sign it.”

A entourage contract was thrown in front of the old book.

Without any hesitation or thinking, the old book picked up the contract and wrote down his name: Cumberlano.

Then, holding the entourage contract, Lao Shu stood up and respectfully exchanged the contract into Qin Ran's hands again.

"Your Highness, do you need more food?"

"I know the distribution of those guys on the Yot Plain."

"Know their habits and characteristics more."

After Qin Ran collected the contract, Lao Shubeng immediately proposed.

That look exactly the same as Ruf who woke up after being knocked out at first.

No!

It's even more... pious!

Qin Ran looked at the firmness and loyalty of the other party, and it took him a long time to think of this word.

Although I feel that this word is insulting, there are no better adjectives.

"You hate them?"

Qin Ran asked lightly.

"I am now the entourage of Your Highness, and everything is dominated by Your Highness."

"I will give priority to what can increase your highness."

The old book bowed and replied.

hatred?

Something.

He received so many sacrifices from him, but when something happened to him, no one stood up to help him, but they all ran away one by one.

With this premise, it is false to say that you don’t hate.

but!

Old books won't say it explicitly.

He knew too well the value of honest people and the miserable death.

He has seen too many such people!

He doesn't want his death to be miserable!

He wants to live long enough, become a true god, have his own true believers and temples!

With such a dream, how could he tell the truth at will?

However, as the "God of Knowledge" under Gold, he also knew that he could not tell lies.

The demigod in front of him is not something that can be fooled with lies.

Therefore, he can only say things that are beneficial to the other party.

And, serve the other party sincerely.

Because, only in this way can the dream be achieved.

You should know that when the other party was appointed as the gods, it was not difficult for the other party to be the other party's minion to be the gods. What's more, he is a "pseudo-god" himself, and it is definitely much better than other minions. It is impossible for some birds, dogs, and strange things to climb onto his head at will, right?

It's simply perfect!

In the bottom of my heart, the old books praise me.

But immediately, the old book regretted it.

Qin Ran didn't say anything, just looked at him lightly, but this indifferent look made the old book stress.

Sweat overflowed unconsciously from the forehead of the old book, especially the heart, as if an invisible hand appeared and was ravaged again, as if it was about to be crushed the next moment.

thump!

Following his heart, the old book knelt down again.

"Your Highness, I really had selfish thoughts just now."

"I hate them for taking my offerings and not helping me."

"besides……"

The old book completely forgot the perfect praise he had just thought about himself, and only how to pray for Qin Ran's forgiveness was left.

"How were you born?"

Qin Ran spoke and interrupted the old book's crying plea.

"How did I come to be?"

"I was an ordinary person living in the Gold Territory at first, but later when I accidentally searched through the library, I found a book."

"I only read it as a general book."

"But when I finished reading, I suddenly realized that I had become the 'God of Knowledge' by Gold."
To be continued...