Chapter 476 Happy Cooperation

Moller has always regarded his followers as tools.

He would not hesitate to give some benefits to tools that still have value.

Once they lose their value, Morrer would generally kill them and would not invest any resources in them.

Because of this, among the direct descendants of the Kosa family, Morr never refuses followers who are willing to join him and is never picky.

Even if these people have no loyalty, he does not care.

They are just some tools that can be replaced at any time. If the old ones don't go, the new ones won't come.

Priss also knows this very well.

However, no matter how unwilling he is in his heart, he has to bow his head at this time.

Just when Priss was about to give an order to let the fleet return to the original route and block the enemy ships from breaking through.

An extremely hidden divine thought came to him silently.

"Hey, it's only been a short time, and we meet again."

Hearing Mu Peng's voice full of bad taste, Priss's back hair stood up instantly.

His eyes were erratic, and he secretly spread his divine thoughts and quickly scanned the surrounding void area.

Trying to find the specific location of the other party.

But everything was in vain.

Not only did Priss fail to find the other party's followers, he couldn't even locate the direction from which the other party's divine thoughts came.

This means that without the other party's followers nearby as anchor points, Mu Peng could actually use divine thoughts to accurately transmit messages to him.

Such a strange ability really shocked him.

"Humble Priss, meet His Excellency Mu Peng."

"As a strong man like you, why do you have to play tricks on me?"

Priss was very sensible, and immediately saluted to the void with an extremely humble attitude, with a bit of pleading in his tone.

I just hope that the other party can maintain his status and stop picking up this little shrimp, I really can't afford to hurt him!

"Playing?"

"I don't have the time. I'm here to see you for a serious matter..."

Mu Peng's telepathic voice, with unquestionable dominance, told him how to cooperate with his actions next.

Priss listened to the other party's arrangements with his head held high, and his body couldn't help but tremble violently.

Just from a few words and the things that the other party asked him to cooperate with, Priss basically saw Mu Peng's intention.

The other party was actually preparing to lure Morel into a trap and wanted to lure out his divine domain.

This appetite is simply not ordinary, and the target is one of the strong contenders for the heir of the Kosa family.

If it really succeeds, this matter will definitely cause a lot of waves in the Kosa family.

Mu Peng is certainly not afraid of the Kosa family's revenge, but he, Priss, has nothing to rely on.

Once his behavior of assisting Mu Peng in killing Morel is exposed, he will inevitably be physically destroyed by the family in reality, and his death will be quite miserable.

But if he doesn't do what Mu Peng said now, his previous disclosure of Morel's information can also cost him his life.

Comparing the two, there is no worst, only worse, it is simply not leaving him a way to live!

Mu Peng looked at Priss's tangled expression and laughed. She came here not without preparation.

"What if... Le Pen will provide you with shelter after the matter is accomplished?"

Mu Peng's words with a strong sense of joking made Priss's eyes suddenly widen.

Le Pen, as the son of the current patriarch of the Kosa family, has a general talent for gods, and the awakened core family is not the family's inherited family.

Therefore, in the struggle for inheritance, he repeatedly took the initiative to give in, pretending that he did not want to participate too much and just wanted to be alone.

But in fact, within the Kosa family, the patriarch's lineage has always been the family's power holder.

Now the power holders want to maintain their position in the family and keep their vested interests, so they will naturally support Le Pen.

It's just that due to Le Pen's usual attitude of lying down, these secret support forces have nowhere to exert their strength.

At this moment, Priss actually learned from Mu Peng that Le Pen planned to unite with human gods to kill competitors.

He was not happy at all, but his face was heavy, and his lips trembled with fear.

Since Mu Peng had said this matter openly.

Then he no longer had the qualifications to refuse.

If you know too much but don't obey, you will really die!

Priss took a deep breath, slightly relieved his palpitations, and then asked in a slightly pleading tone:

"Can I ask Mr. Le Pen to communicate in person?"

Mu Peng looked at this miserable tool with a bit of pity in his eyes.

"Do you think... is it possible?"

How could Le Pen, that old shaman, communicate with him through the communication system? So as to leave handles and evidence?

"You just need to cooperate well. Do you have any other choice?"

"In short, after the matter is done, you will be a follower of Le Bon!"

Mu Peng's words made Priss have to believe, and dare not disbelieve.

Just when Mu Peng finally convinced Priss.

Somewhere in the void outside the cradle, two semi-stellar gods' domains were docked next to each other.

In Liu Dan's domain, two gods' spirits held high the throne in the temple, holding high-footed glasses, tasting the fine wine condensed by divine power.

This slightly stereotyped elegance is the norm when Longwa nobles gather. Obviously, the two have been chatting for a long time.

After taking a sip of the liquid in the cup, Liu Dan spoke again.

"Mr. Le Bon, I am very curious."

"How could the dispute over the inheritance rights of your family have reached such a point? It is almost unconcealed and completely without any decency?"

Le Bon raised his eyebrows slightly and evaded the main point:

"Only the turbulent waves can select the scale fish that can swim upstream and thus obtain the right to inherit, right?"

"Hehe, but in my opinion, the top leaders of your family are probably raising poison."

"So eager, could it be..., the old man of the True God of Kosa..."

Liu Dan's eyes flickered, staring at Le Bon's expression, and frantically testing the bottom line of the other party in his words.

The Kosa family has only one True God ancestor. If something happens to him, the Kosa family with rich heritage will become a fat lamb surrounded by wolves.

Not to mention the other nobles of Longwa, even the human True Gods who are the enemy don't mind trying every means to add insult to injury.

Hearing Liu Dan's probing, Le Pen looked relaxed, not angry at all, and his words were a little sarcastic.

"Mr. Liu Dan, it seems that you still need to learn some basic etiquette."

"Such a reckless offense makes me doubt your sincerity in seeking cooperation."

Liu Dan smiled awkwardly, raised his glass slightly, and toasted him.

"Hahaha..., I apologize for what I said just now."

After apologizing without any sincerity, Liu Dan naturally changed the topic without any stiffness.

"I wish us a happy cooperation this time, and we can lay a solid foundation for the friendship between the two sides with a wonderful victory."

"I believe that in the future, our cooperation will be closer."

Le Pen didn't care about getting an insincere apology, and also raised his glass in return.

"Happy cooperation."