Chapter 1410 Differential Treatment

"The world is full of wonders, who can say for sure?" Li Zhenbang raised his eyebrows. He didn't think he was some shitty son of the undead, but he didn't show any disdain, just a kind of suspicion.

There was a reason for him to do this. The Undead Holy Warrior mistook him for the Holy Son, and the Undead Holy Warrior's fanaticism and enthusiasm for the Holy Son might allow him to get a lot of useful information.

Now that the Undead Holy Warriors have discovered the existence of ghosts, Li Zhenbang's plan to use the Undead Holy Warriors to go to the Holy See in exchange for benefits can only be aborted, unless Li Zhenbang gives up the ghosts, but this situation is impossible to happen.

"No matter how big the world is, we undead people can't get things like the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden wrong. You may not believe what I say now, but after you go to the God's Mansion with me, you will understand everything. Got it!" the Undead Holy Warrior said confidently.

"Was your saint girl born in your divine palace?" Li Zhenbang was still a little unwilling, so he asked about the saint girl again.

"This is really not true. The saint was found outside and brought back by Gu Jun." The undead holy warrior explained.

Li Zhenbang's heart moved. Gu Jun said that his sister Li Ruoyue was a saint, and then kidnapped her. This saint was also brought back by Gu Jun. Li Zhenbang didn't believe it if they were not related.

But why isn't this saint named Li Ruoyue, but Safire? Could it be that his sister Li Ruoyue was not the only saint Gu Jun brought back?

This is not right either! According to the undead holy warriors, the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden are both noble and sacred to the undead tribe. They can influence the development of the undead tribe and have irreplaceable status. How can such people be captured in large numbers?

"How many saints did Gu Jun bring back?" Li Zhenbang asked.

"Only one! How can there be two saints? Just like you, the saint, can only have one!"

"Whether you are a saint or a saint, you are all children of the God of Death. After you complete your mission and return to the Father, it will take at least several decades or even hundreds of years before you come again." The Holy Warrior of the Undead was very worried. He said it piously.

"Father God? Don't you believe in the God of Death? Why have you become Father God again? What kind of God is Father God?" Li Zhenbang looked at the Holy Warrior of the Undead in confusion.

"Holy Son, please don't misunderstand me. The God of Death is our supreme God. How dare we call Him Father God! Isn't this talking about you and the Saint? You and the Saint are both children of the God of Death. The God of Death is not Is he your father?" the undead holy warrior said in fear.

Li Zhenbang nodded and asked casually: "Where did Gu Jun steal this saint?"

"Holy Son, this is what you are saying. If anyone else says this, they will definitely be punished by the gods! How could the saint be robbed? The saint was invited by Gu Jun, that guy who got shit luck. Go back!" the undead holy warrior said cautiously.

"But that's the end of his luck. The one he invited back was the Saint, but what I found was the Saint!" The Undead Holy Warrior said very proudly. Obviously, the Son's status in the undead clan is higher than that of the Saint. Some, otherwise the undead holy warriors wouldn’t have said that.

"Please go back? You force people to go back, right? If my strength is not good enough, are you going to force me back?" Li Zhenbang said sarcastically.

The Undead Holy Warrior looked at Li Zhenbang with some embarrassment. Although what Li Zhenbang said was true, he neither dared to refute nor agree, so he had to pretend not to hear.

"You undead people really like to put money on your face! What you grab is what you grab, and you have to say please! Where did you invite people back from?" Li Zhenbang deliberately added an accent to the word "please".

"Back to the Holy Son, it is said that Gu Jun invited people back from the Carlo Empire. He seems to be the saint found in the Rob Forest." The Undead Holy Warrior replied.

Li Zhenbang's heart trembled when he heard about Luobu Forest. His sister Li Ruoyue was kidnapped by Gu Jun in Luobu Forest. If nothing else happens, the saint of the undead tribe is very likely to be his sister Li Ruoyue. But now this saint is not called Li Ruoyue, but called Safire. There must be some reason for this!

"Your saint's name is Saphire. Do you know what my name is?" Li Zhenbang asked, raising his eyebrows. An idea came to his mind, but he was not sure, so he asked to make sure.

"Holy Son, no matter what your name was in the past, it is all in the past tense! You must remember that your real name is actually Safis. You were once the most beloved son of the God of Death, and now you are our Holy Son. Son, you came here to rebirth our undead clan!" the undead holy warrior said devoutly.

Li Zhenbang understood clearly, and it was just as he expected. In the words of the Undead Saint Warrior, if many coincidences happen to one person, then they are no longer coincidences. From this point of view, the so-called Safire is most likely his sister Li Ruoyue.

Li Zhenbang narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a strong murderous intention in his heart. These undead souls really deserve to die! First he kidnapped his sister Li Ruoyue, and then he made plans for himself. Do you really think you are easy to bully?

"Have you begun to stimulate the potential of the saint and prepare to transform her into a necromancer?" Li Zhenbang asked in a cold voice.

"You know all this? It seems that you know our... undead tribe very well!" The undead holy warrior looked at Li Zhenbang with wide eyes.

He originally wanted to say "our", but when he saw Li Zhenbang's eyes filled with murderous intent, he suddenly remembered that Li Zhenbang had told him before that he didn't want us, so he hurriedly suppressed the words that came to his lips.

"Don't talk nonsense to me. Have you started yet?" Li Zhenbang glared at the undead holy warrior.

"It has already started! Although the preparation of materials required to stimulate the potential of the saint is much more than that required to transform ordinary people, we have been preparing for the arrival of this day. Although there were some twists and turns at that time, Fortunately, everything has been resolved smoothly." The Undead Holy Warrior said excitedly.

He looked down on Gu Jun and was very disdainful of Gu Jun, but his attitude towards the saint was still very respectful. After all, she was the daughter of the God of Death and the guiding light for the resurrection of the undead tribe.

"Where is she now? Has she become a necromancer?" Li Zhenbang asked hurriedly.

Li Zhenbang has been mentally prepared for Li Ruoyue to become a necromancer. Even if Li Ruoyue really becomes a necromancer, he will not do anything to kill her relatives out of justice. He will still protect her and even try his best to restore her to her original state. But he still didn't want it to come to this.

Although he didn't know what kind of harm his transformation into a necromancer would do to Li Ruoyue's body, it would definitely be a kind of torture and destruction to Li Ruoyue's spirit.

Even if Li Ruoyue can return to normal in the future, no one can guarantee whether she will remember what she did during this period, and how will others view her?

Li Zhenbang didn't believe that the Undead clan had gone to great lengths and spent a lot of manpower, financial and material resources to create the Saint, just to make her eat and sleep well. If that was the case, the Undead clan would have done it directly. Wouldn't it be better to just offer a pig?

"It's not that easy to restore the identity of the Saint! No matter how fast it is, it will take a year and a half, and the longer this time is, the more benefits the Saint will get. We...the history of our undead tribe The longest record in the world is more than two years, and the saint immediately became a god!" The undead holy warrior looked envious.

"Become a god? You undead people not only like to put gold on your face, but also like to cheat! Do you think I don't know anything? Without godhead, how can she become a god? By words?" Li Zhenbang said with disdain. Pouted.

"The Saint is the daughter of the God of Death, and is a god in her own right! However, after reincarnation, she will only be a mortal body, and her cultivation will naturally be suppressed. As long as her cultivation level increases, she will naturally become a god! But this probability is too low. , this is the only time in history!" the Undead Holy Warrior said with emotion.

"Is there really a saint who has become a god? Then aren't your undead clan invincible?" Li Zhenbang couldn't help but ask when he saw that the undead holy warrior didn't seem to be hypocritical.

"It was originally invincible! But for some reason, the God of War and the God of Dharma appeared among humans at the same time. Although the Saint is stronger than either of them, it is still difficult to deal with both of them at the same time." The Saint of the Undead The soldier shook his head, his eyes dimmed, and did not continue.

Hearing the words of the Undead Holy Warrior, Li Zhenbang suddenly remembered that he had read the history of that period in the book, but the book was not detailed, and it did not even say who the opponent was.

Now it seems that if what the undead holy warrior said is true, then the opponent should be the saint of the undead tribe. I didn't expect the undead tribe to actually have the ability to create a god. I really underestimated them.

"How far have you progressed in stimulating the potential of the saint?" Although Li Zhenbang was surprised, he had no interest in the undead tribe's creation of gods. He was more concerned about Li Ruoyue's situation.

"I can't say for sure. Stimulating the potential of the saint is a secret of the divine palace. Although I am an undead holy warrior, I did not participate in it, so I really don't know to what extent." Undead. The holy warrior shook his head.

Li Zhenbang could see that the Undead Holy Warrior did not deceive him, and he probably really did not know the actual situation of the Saint.

"The saint needs to be stimulated to have her potential, so do I, the saint, also have to be stimulated to have my potential, and then become a necromancer too?" Li Zhenbang asked seemingly casually.

"Of course there is no need for the Holy Son. The Holy Son is the favorite son of the God of Death, so why do we need our help? The Holy Son has not appeared many times in history, but each of them has outstanding talent and strength!" The Saint of the Undead The warrior responded. Remember the website address of this website, www. Biquxu． Com for easy reading next time, or enter " " in Baidu to enter this site