Chapter 1744 Cooperation

At sunset, the upper evil spirit reluctantly stood up from its bed. It carefully packed up its bed, including the bottom bedding, which was folded neatly and placed at the head of the bed on one side.

Sergey came over immediately, but did not say anything immediately, but silently watched the superior evil spirit clean up the weak body.

The young man had never seen a messenger of the gods behave like this.

Even if he has only seen one messenger of a superior evil spirit, in biographies and novels, which messenger of a god is not aloof and clearing the bed?

Do not joke.

Even fine clothes and fine food will dissatisfy the messengers of the gods.

And what about my lord?

All he saw was love for life.

Look at the way the messenger meticulously puts the bedding together.

Apart from the love of life?

Is there any better explanation?

Taking a slight breath, the young man decided to remember this moment.

And tell everyone about it.

He believes that this should be praised and learned.

"I need to get going."

"Next, it's up to you."

The upper evil spirit touched his quilt again, turned around and said this.

"Yes, sir."

"May you return safely."

Sergei bowed and saluted.

The surrounding believers also saluted together, including those who hurriedly came to seek refuge from the vicinity of Xika Territory. They all already knew the deeds of this envoy, and after seeing the scene just now, they felt even more heartfelt. of admiration.

With such a life-loving messenger, how could his own god be an evil god?

slander!

This is a slander by those guys against the gods they believe in!

We must have unswerving faith in our Lord.

If someone talks nonsense again, make sure they look good!

Unknowingly, the believers present had their faith strengthened once again.

The superior evil spirit looked around.

It said in a gentle tone.

"I will."

"After all, there is something here that I can't part with."

The gentle voice caused the believers to misunderstand again.

They think that higher evil spirits are talking about them.

"Please take care of yourself."

Sergey's voice was slightly choked and he fought back the tears in his eyes.

"Let's go."

Without any further explanation, the superior evil spirit patted the young man on the shoulder. After Sergei sent him out of the secret temporary stronghold again, the superior evil spirit walked straight towards the residence of Viscount Sika.

However, before the upper evil spirit could take two steps, it was stopped by a person.

An old man with a haggard face and ragged clothes.

"Your Excellency, can you wait a moment?"

The old man stood in front of the superior evil spirit and asked in a low voice.

"certainly."

"Excuse me, what can I do for you?"

The upper evil spirit responded to the other party with a warm smile.

"I am a believer under the crown of 'Holy Water'."

"I hope to complete a win-win deal with the envoy of the Mist Crown."

The other party simply introduced himself as his family name, and ‘holy water’ was the self-proclaimed name of ‘corrupt water’.

Then, the other party vaguely pointed in the direction of the Viscount's mansion behind him.

"Please say."

The upper evil spirit said without changing his expression.

"There are messengers of the God of War there, and wither and sleep have ulterior motives. His Majesty Holy Water hopes that His Majesty Mist can cooperate to kill them!"

"His Majesty 'Holy Water' only hopes to get the chance to come."

"The rest are all under the crown of Mist."

"Perhaps dealing with the three of them is nothing to His Majesty Mist, but doesn't His Majesty Mist want it to be easy?"

The other party bowed.

The superior evil spirit paused deliberately, as if asking his master.

In fact, at this time, Kieran had already given everything to it.

Simply put, as long as the result remains the same, let it play out.

After about two seconds, the superior evil spirit nodded.

"OK."

The superior evil spirit nodded.

"Well, when you actually show up at the Viscount's mansion at night, I will fully cooperate with you - let's attack the Viscount first. After all, he is the messenger of the God of War. Once he is allowed to use his full power, unnecessary things may happen. Trouble."

After the other party finished speaking, he walked aside.

The superior evil spirit did not look at the other party again and continued to move forward.

Two streets were bypassed.

In front of him, the outline of Viscount Sika's mansion appeared.

The viscount's mansion is located a little lower than the Temple of War.

It occupies a huge area, but from the outside, it looks like a military camp.

Just as the superior evil spirit was sizing up the viscount's mansion, a voice came from the wall next to him.

"Beloved of the Mist, we meet again."

"No need to be surprised."

"Please maintain your previous attitude."

"I don't want to be caught communicating with you privately yet."

The voice of ‘Withered Branch’ clearly entered the ears of the superior evil spirit.

"Nice to meet you again."

The upper evil spirit pretended to appreciate the scenery. While watching, it walked around to the other side and did not stay where it was.

This look of cooperation made ‘Withered Branch’ happy.

"Smart guy."

“I like working with smart people.”

“How about we kill the other guys together and lead ‘Sika’ to me and ‘Mist’?”

"Don't worry, I only occupy one-third of the territory, and the remaining two-thirds belong to Mist. Moreover, Mist can choose first!"

‘Withered Branch’ said.

"not enough."

“My Lord asks for more than these.”

"Besides, even cooperation requires people of equal strength. And you?"

The superior evil spirit did not continue talking.

However, the meaning is self-evident.

"Do you really think that what I have shown is all my power?"

"And I represent not only myself, but also 'Sleep'!"

"If we are both in the 'Mist' camp, do you think I am not qualified?"

'Withered Branch' asked rhetorically.

"I can't decide this. I need to ask my Lord."

The upper evil spirit said this.

"Of course, you are the messenger."

‘Withered Branch’ said nonchalantly.

After another pretentious pause, the superior evil spirit spoke again.

"Can."

"My lord agreed."

"However, my lord needs three-quarters of the Sika Territory, and you and Mr. An Mian must take the lead in dealing with the Viscount Sika."

The upper evil spirit said.

"no problem."

After saying ‘Withered Branch’, he disappeared without a trace.

The upper evil spirit waited in place for a few seconds. After no more sound was heard, it moved forward again this time.

"stop!"

Before it got close to the viscount's mansion, it was stopped by soldiers.

"Hello, I am the messenger of the Mist, and I am here as invited."

The upper evil spirit said with a smile.

The soldier in front of him, who had obviously been ordered in advance, immediately said: "Your Excellency, please come with me."

With that said, he led the superior evil spirit directly towards the viscount's residence.

He entered the lobby of the Viscount's mansion unimpeded.

The nominal owner of the Sika Territory was already standing there waiting quietly.

"I have seen it, Lord Viscount."

The superior evil spirit greeted politely.

His smile and etiquette were all perfect. If he hadn't known the identity of the other party's messenger of the evil god, Viscount Sika would have thought that the other party came from a traditional aristocratic family.

But the more this happened, the more vigilant Viscount Sika became.

He knew very well that ‘Mist’ was different from the evil gods he had come into contact with.

Not only is there no bloody barbarism, but there is also the prototype of a system.

When he thought about some of the information he had just inquired about, the viscount's uneasiness became more and more serious.

Your Majesty already has an enemy that requires all your strength.

There will definitely be no chance of similar enemies appearing again.

Thinking of this, His Excellency the Viscount spoke simply.

"Let's cooperate."

As the other party spoke, his eyes were staring straight at the upper evil spirit.

The upper evil spirit's expression did not change at all. He still had a warm smile, nodded slightly, and said, "Okay."

…

When all the afterglow of the setting sun disappeared into the horizon, Sika City quickly became quiet.

The curfew order was faithfully implemented.

Patrols began to appear on the streets.

Even pubs and hotels turned off their lights early.

The only lighting was the street lamps on both sides of the street and the braziers on the city wall.

Of course, this is only for ordinary people. In a building behind Viscount Sika's mansion, the lights were brightly lit, and the guards and servants looked at everything strangely.

Viscount Sika may be strict, but he is definitely a self-denying and law-abiding person.

When a curfew is issued, he must be the first to comply.

However, this time the Viscount not only failed to comply, but also ordered all the guards and servants in the mansion to go to the front yard, and no one was allowed to go to the back yard.

The guards and servants felt strange about this order, but they did not dare to disobey it.

I could only look at the backyard with curiosity.

The backyard is where Viscount Sika lives.

Different from the extravagant style after Etantine IV, this is the simplicity of Etantine's traditional aristocracy, as well as a strong military style. The most decorative items are not tapestries and paintings, but weapons, shields and armor.

At this moment, the thin Viscount Sika was standing in front of a suit of armor. The thin, gray-haired Viscount put on the armor piece by piece with a solemn expression.

The priest of 'Corrupt Water' stood with his hands down and remained silent.

‘Withered Branch’ and ‘Sleeping Deer’ make eye contact.

‘Pretentious. ’

I have carefully inspected this set of armor, except for the divine emblem of the 'God of War', and found nothing unusual, which the 'Sleeping Deer' was very disdainful of.

Before coming to the viscount's residence, it originally thought that it would take a lot of effort to persuade the other party, but who knew that 'Withered' only mentioned it briefly, and the other party agreed.

That attitude tells it that even if they don't come here, the other party will take the initiative to find them.

For the so-called ‘God of War’!

snort!

Thinking of the God of War, the 'Sleeping Deer' snorted again.

That's a violent and hypocritical bastard.

Just like the Viscount in front of him.

What kind of gods have what kind of followers.

However, he had to cooperate with the other party.

Thinking of this, the 'Sleeping Deer' felt slightly uncomfortable, but soon, under the comfort of the eyes of the 'Withered Branch', he calmed down his inner emotions.

Seeing the 'Sleeping Deer' regaining his composure, the 'Withered Branch' breathed a sigh of relief.

It is very aware of its companion's disgust for the God of War after his child was killed by soldiers who believed in the God of War.

In fact, it also hates each other very much.

I wish the other person would die.

However, this does not prevent it from cooperating with the other party and seeking greater interests.

These ideas did not come from the cowardly woman, but were things she gradually learned with the help of the other party's wisdom.

Very useful!

Of course, it learned more about caution.

It glanced at the priest of 'Corrupt Water' without leaving any trace, and it sneered in its heart.

It knows exactly what the other party has planned.

Just like it is.

‘Advent’!

Become a true god.

pity……

Only one of them can come, and that is it.

Even if there is an extra ‘mist’ that can be sacrificed, it will be the same.

The extra 'mist' will only make it more powerful and its 'arrival' will be smoother. It may not be the same as the God of War and Lady Calamity, but it will definitely be far superior to those of the same kind.

When he thought of that appearance, 'Withered Branch' became impatient.

It's pretty well disguised, though.

On the surface, his expression was calm, without any anxiety.

Just quietly watching Viscount Sika put on the armor.

The helmet was not put on, but placed on the left side of the body. Half holding the clip in his left hand, the Viscount once again looked at the two evil and one evil representative.

"Everyone, I think we have reached a consensus: to deal with the 'Mist' together."

"So……"

"I hope you will cooperate wholeheartedly."

The Viscount's voice was a little hoarse, but full of momentum.

"This is what I want, Lord Viscount."

The priest of ‘Corrupt Water’ bowed slightly.

"I'm OK."

'Withered Branch' controlled the head suspended in mid-air and said, 'Sleeping Deer' did not speak, just nodded.

Viscount Sika was not angry at all about this.

He is no longer a simple nobleman, but a "dark walker" who is willing to associate with evil for the gods he believes in. Any humiliation and unwillingness will become the driving force for his progress.

as well as……

strength!

Feeling the surging power that had been suppressed in his body, the Viscount took a deep breath.

Then, he turned and walked towards the seat.

Looking at the opponent's back, the eyes of the 'Sleeping Deer' flickered.

It really wants to penetrate the opponent with one corner.

However, in the end it chose to give up.

The 'Sleeping Deer' looked back and immediately noticed that the priest of 'Corrupt Water' was looking at it.

"What are you looking at?"

'Sleeping Deer' asked angrily.

"I don't mean any disrespect to Mr. An Mian."

"only……"

"I don't know, what does Lord An Mian think of me?"

The priest spoke with a smile.

"What do you think?"

'Sleeping Deer' asked.

"Of course it's 'Advent'?"

"Do you think you can actually 'come'?"

The other party asked with a smile.

The ‘Sleeping Deer’ also laughed.

To sow discord so directly?

Although it doesn't like to use its brain, that doesn't mean it is a fool.

It was too clear what the other party wanted to express.

And it doesn't need to pay attention to anything at all.

Because it believes in ‘withering’.

In fact, at the next moment, the branch of the 'Withered Branch' stopped in front of the throat of the priest of 'Rotten Water'. The withered branch was like an unsheathed sword, making the priest shudder.

"Mortal, put your little thoughts away."

'Withered Branch' warned.

"I just said it casually, please don't mind."

The priest of the 'Water of Decay' smiled awkwardly and slapped his mouth gently, like a clown.

At this time, clear footsteps appeared——

Tread, tap, tap.

The superior evil spirit in a white robe is here.