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Chapter 163 Kyle: I hate those filthy and unsightly things(2/4)

Then when some pervert researchers laughed strangely and tried to "The enemy is ashamed, I will take off my clothes", a holy light flashed and turned into light on the spot.

So much so that from the start of the server, players everywhere were wailing, "The game was sinister, and the planning was wronged."

On the contrary, like Lancaster, players and Aboriginals have very few forces that can understand and recognize each other.

Kyle didn't care, he just thought he was cutting the leeks from those players. If he didn't raise the leeks better, how could he harvest them more easily?

But when it comes to the church of the Earth Mother God, people don’t think so. They don’t care about their actions or their hearts. What they see is Kyle treating their goddess’s visitor to the Kingdom of God, which is very friendly.

I am willing to communicate, trust, be friends with each other, and I don’t like to play intrigues.

Now even the possible future development direction of the territory is willing to talk to the church of the Earth Mother God!

Just kidding, this is the loyal partner of our Goddess of Earth! Even the underwear is given to us!

Putting aside the fact that players use the forum to convey messages to each other, who dares to say that this is not Kyle’s trust in the Church of the Earth Mother God?

The more I think about it, Kyle felt that he really trusted the Church of the Earth Mother God. Yes, no matter whether there is a player forum or not, as a channel for communication between players, he and the Church of the Earth Mother God are brothers and sisters who share honor and disgrace.

ah!

Kyle tried hard to make himself believe, with a smile on his lips and said to Bishop Tetu:

“At the latest three days, the Twisted Jungle Dungeon will completely disappear and become part of the Lancaster Territory, and by then we will have more land and more easily obtain the fruits of the harvest.

It's a pity that Lancaster has not been available during this period. Fortunately, the whistle and moon lion, which is now twisting the jungle, is also willing to join us and fight together. Finally, it makes up for Lancai, which is already short of people.

Stir's embarrassment."

Bishop Tetu certainly knew Kyle’s subtle meaning, and a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, saying:

"Kyle, in recent years, the countries around the Iber Federation have been very conflicted, and the number of newly emerging homeless people has increased significantly. Many people have no way to find a new place to live.

If you are willing to accept this group of people, I think the Church of Earth Mother God can give you a pretty good surprise."

When he said this, he had a warm smile on his face.

Kyle's mouth also raised slightly when he heard this.

Those who believe in good gods do not verbally say that they are believers of good gods or believers of good gods. In the words of a saint in his previous life, that is the unity of knowledge and action.

This is simple to say but difficult to do.

In fact, there are not so many idiots in this world. Many people know what things should be done, but they just can't practice such things.

If you can do it with the goal clear, then there will be no so many failures in the world. It is precisely because you know how difficult those things are, that many people know that they should do that, but they just don’t do it.

"Although I have a utilitarian heart, it is really great to be able to help the Goddess Church of Earth to a certain extent."

Kyle seemed to feel something and replied with a smile.

Bishop Tetu also admired Kyle and said sadly: "The current wind direction has changed too much from our era back then.

I once thought that in the young group now, most people believed that churches of good gods, like the church of the Earth Mother God, would be the darkness hidden in the shadow of the world as described in the knight's storybook, and needed to be resisted.

and the object of overthrowing.

They will sing praises to the deeds of the evil gods and the evil gods church, and think that it is free and easy, that is sincerity, and that is a much more trustworthy existence than the church of the righteous gods."

Kyle heard this and had a sarcastic smile on his lips, saying, "Good is good, evil is evil. Being called a good god means that for a long time in the past, the goddess of harvest has always been in the human world.

Understand good and justice.

Those filthy and incompetent will inevitably exist, but they will not be the majority.

On the contrary, whoever is the filth hidden in the good camp will wish that the entire camp will be as dirty as him.

Because only when everyone is an evil party like him can he guarantee that he will not become the one who is being slapped. The more he does evil, the more he is willing to take the life of the person who presides over the order.

My suggestion is, next time I meet someone with a crooked butt, let the heresy court go to discuss with them friendly, cut off their fingers, smash their stinky mouths, and check their account books

Maybe it can fill the holes in the church.

After all, the church has also cost a lot of money to operate over the years."

After hearing what Kyle said fiercely, Tetu clapped his hands and laughed, saying, "Kyle, Kyle, I really like your personality more and more!"

"This sentence is what I want to say. Bishop Tetu, if we had not been able to understand each other, we would not have had such a pleasant conversation now."

In the small room, the laughter of the two of them did not disappear for a long time.

...

The next day.

Kyle didn't make much stop and embarked on the road to the twisted jungle dungeon.

The Rangers who had been waiting at the entrance of the Nether Gate early shouted in unison when they saw Kyle and Old White coming on horseback:

"His Highness Kyle!"

Kyle waved his hand at them, signaling not to do more etiquette, turned his head and walked in front, leading the group to the depths of the twisted jungle.

As the jungle density gradually decreases, the huge golden trees gradually become sparse, replaced by rippling grasses and distant hills.

You can see some players wandering nearby from afar.

Some of them are players who think they can fight and eliminate advanced monsters by one. The ending of such players is basically a slippery shovel to fill the belly of the roaring moon lion.

Other players were consciously following Kyle and his team of Rangers.

As for trying to grab a few kills from their hands, get more experience, and be a male gun that secretly replenishes troops.

I just want to see what the Rangers want to do on a large scale.

It's hard to say which situation is, but at least one thing is certain. When those idle players saw the video of Rangers who had made great efforts after working as a part-time job in the breeding knight profession, most of them dismissed the surround of Rangers.

idea.

They are here to play games, not NPCs. They have so many wild monsters to fight, so why do they fight these superb Rangers?

Isn't it good to live?

Kyle and his group climbed the hill, and the cliff where the roaring moon lion's nest was located could be seen faintly.

You can still hear the whistling from that direction from afar. Even if Kyle has blessed his eyesight, you can still only see that there are a large number of black shadows rushing towards the direction where he is.

As time passed, Kyle saw them clearly.

It was a group of strange creatures with six-legged horns, and their strong muscles could not be said to be faster than those of the Shadow Wolves, but their strength was probably not on the same level as the Shadow Wolves.

No wonder the Shadow Wolves chose to inhabit the golden woods of twisted jungle.

They are more agile than they can fight with these lions better when there are obstacles.

The rangers who were following Kyle were following the approaching Moon Lion and instantly drove the horse to the front. Although His Highness Kyle allowed them, they would not absolutely believe in these former enemies.

The Rangers made a throwing move with their right hand, and the slime mucus on their bodies surged, and crystals like giant crystals appeared on their hands. When they were gluttonous to eat slimes and jointly bear the burden, they instantly

Being ejected.

A large number of giant crystal clusters falling from the sky were inserted on the land between the two sides, and the implication was to tell them that if they dare to approach the crowd, they would be the next one to be shot.

But the lions did not stop at all as they approached, until they approached the crystal clusters projected by the rangers, they suddenly saw a chess piece appearing on the leading lion. The white flag slowly swayed, causing the game in front to be

The cavalry looked at each other.

Kyle narrowed his eyes and once again blessed himself with the magic to enhance his vision. Then he found a figure looming in the vigorous hair of the leading roaring moon lion.

It seemed that because the roaring moon lions were running too fast, he tried hard to squeeze his body into his hair, and it was not until the lions were about to stop that he could stand up and wave the flagpole.

Is this... surrender to the white flag?

Everyone looked at each other and came to their senses. Although they were still vigilant, they did not launch an attack as soon as possible.

Kyle, who was still wearing a mage hood on his head, hesitated for a moment, and the crystal of totem appeared on his forehead, which was different from the previous use of directly consuming the totem power to activate the activity of gluttony slime and opening the [Gluttony Feast].

This time he chose to bless his body with the power of the totem produced, which was filled with the power of the original totem beast, which made Kyle's forehead two more golden fluffy ears.

Old White, who was standing aside, glanced at him and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

Good ears, I remember that when I and the Centaur God-Follower, my favorite thing was... Cough cough, in short, no matter what, the young master will always be our young master.

...

On the other side.

In the group of roaring moon lions.

The King of Sharky Moon is the leader of the group of Sharky Moon Lions in the Twisted Jungle.

It has lived for many years, and it has been sitting in this position for a long time when the totem of the lion group was still alive.

Unlike the cunning and weak shadow wolf, there are lions whose bodies have been cleansed by their great totems with the power of moonlight, and their lifespan is far greater than those shadow wolf without the protection of totems.

Earlier, they were not incompetent beasts that lay on the cliffs, but also roared at the forests, and the many races that shocked them did not dare to look up.

Whenever I think of the glorious years of the past lions, the King of the Xiaoyue Lion will always miss the past that occupied the most abundant land and the hottest female lions in the past, and then let those cowardly giant hoofed deer deliver them to you.

A happy life for its own compatriots to enjoy.

Unfortunately, the world did not fulfill the lion's wish. Who would have thought that his totem suddenly became nervous and tried to attack the terrifying god who had condensed their broken world again.

It didn't even have time to stop its totem. What it saw was the flesh and blood that was crushed by a finger in the sky, and half of the corpse that fell into the habitat of the shadow wolf pack.
To be continued...
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