Chapter 544: Verbal Confrontation

Faced with Lord Modgan's question, Yi Hao said in a nonchalant tone:

"Oh, you mean him?"

"He is my waiter, who is responsible for handling my daily chores."

Hearing this, Lord Modgan quickly recalled the information of the known gods in hell in his mind.

The waiter's appearance characteristics are not any of the known gods.

After excluding this possibility, there are only foreign gods and local unknown gods.

But whether it is a local god or a foreign god, they are essentially gods.

You know, even his own leader is just a god.

This is equivalent to his leader being only a waiter beside Yi Hao.

Although this matter is clearly a show for him.

How could he not know that this is an act of showing off his muscles to him on the side of the Holy City.

But it doesn't matter.

A god can condescend to accompany Yi Hao to act.

This god naturally can't do this for Yi Hao's face.

There must be the intervention of the great king behind the scenes.

At this moment, Lord Modgan felt that it was necessary to report this matter.

Because it was related to the assessment of the power of the Great Lord by his own leader.

Such information may not even be known by Amelia, an intelligence dealer who specializes in selling intelligence.

Even if he knew, he didn't know how much he would have to pay in exchange for this information.

And in Lord Modgan's eyes, the show arranged by Yi Hao this time was tantamount to preparing to confront them directly.

Yi Hao took in the changes in the expression on Lord Modgan's face.

He didn't know what the other party was thinking at this moment.

But he knew what the final result would be.

As long as Lord Modgan was not stupid, he would understand the significance of his doing this.

The master behind Lord Modgan would naturally not send a fool as an envoy.

The purpose of Yi Hao's arrangement was actually very simple.

It was to convey a message to those hiding in the back.

Through this incident, tell them that the power of the Holy City they knew was just the tip of the hidden iceberg.

The gods are the highest fighting force in this world.

Yi Hao used the identity of a god who had never appeared on the battlefield to shock the neutral party.

In order to speed up the pace of layout and advancement.

After Lord Modgan reported this matter back, their attitude towards the power of the Holy City needed to be re-evaluated.

Of course, he originally did not intend to do this.

The reason for today's arrangement was entirely Dante's decision.

And this god was actually his personal guard.

A god from a small tribe who was able to become a god because of Dante's grace.

This god has never revealed his identity to the public.

Even Yi Hao couldn't figure out how many similar existences there were.

Perhaps only Dante himself knew.

As expected.

After a struggle of thought, Lord Modgan planned to leave without even having time to drink the new tea.

He said to Yi Hao with a serious face: "Master Priest, it seems that I will not be able to see His Majesty today."

"I need to go back and rest my spirit, so that I will not be unable to face His Majesty's divine power when His Majesty summons me."

His words were very beautiful.

Even Yi Hao felt comfortable after hearing them.

But Yi Hao still pretended to be embarrassed and said: "Don't worry, the tea has not been taken yet."

"Wait until you finish drinking tea before leaving?"

Mo Degan Qing waved his hand hurriedly and said: "No, no."

"The tea is your treasured collection, how can I be qualified to enjoy it?"

Hearing this, Yi Hao hurriedly interrupted and said: "Mr. Mo Degan Qing, you are being polite."

"I am also very bored in His Majesty's bedroom every day."

"I can't even find someone to talk to."

As soon as he finished speaking, a light sound came from a distance.

The two turned their heads to look.

The waiter who had just left was walking towards them quickly with a small iron box in his hand.

Yi Hao hurriedly waved to the waiter and said, "Come and make a pot of tea for Mr. Modganqing."

The waiter bowed and nodded in response.

Then he began to make tea for the two.

From his clumsy technique, it can be seen that he is not proficient in making tea.

It's just that the service process of the waiter bowing throughout the whole process made Modganqing's heart stir up a huge wave again.

He carefully observed the waiter's facial expression with his peripheral vision.

In the end, Modganqing was horrified to find that the other party did not show any impatience on his face.

That humble attitude was definitely not pretended.

For a moment, he felt restless.

Fortunately, Yi Hao spoke out in time to rescue him.

He showed an impatient look on his face and said to the god waiter, "What are you brewing?"

"Is that what I taught you?"

"You are wasting things, do you know?"

After saying that, he directly grabbed the kettle in the other party's hand.

Then he began to make tea himself.

The spirit servant nodded repeatedly to apologize.

Lord Modgan felt his heart tremble.

Soon, Yi Hao brewed a new pot of tea.

But Lord Modgan had no intention of tasting it.

At this moment, he just wanted to leave here as soon as possible.

It seemed that he noticed his restlessness.

Yi Hao frowned and said, "Mr. Modgan, are you feeling unwell?"

"Do you need me to find a priest to heal you?"

He raised his eyebrows and added in a very frivolous tone:

"The priest from the succubus clan has excellent medical skills."

Modgan knew that this was a step given to him by Yi Hao.

So he hurried down the step and said, "Thank you, Master Priest."

"I am indeed feeling a little uncomfortable recently."

Hearing this, Yi Hao smiled and nodded, "I understand, I will help you arrange it right away."

After saying that, he turned his head and looked at the waiter with a serious expression and said, "Can this little thing be arranged?"

The waiter nodded repeatedly and said, "Master Priest, don't worry, I will definitely arrange it!"

After getting the answer, Yi Hao waved his hand and signaled the other party to leave.

After the waiter left this side hall.

Yi Hao then turned his gaze back to Modgan.

He stood up and patted Lord Modgan's shoulder with a smile.

Then he stuffed the half box of tea on the table into his arms.

"I think you seem to like drinking this stuff."

"But you just heard that His Majesty only rewards meritorious officials."

"Even I can only hide a little secretly."

"But, I'm always generous, this is a little gift from me to you."

"Remember to drink it secretly later, don't share it with anyone."

"Otherwise, if His Majesty knows, I'm afraid I'll be scolded."

At this point, Yi Hao's eyes narrowed slightly.

His tone suddenly changed.

He became a little cold and said: "Do you understand what I mean?"

"Mr. Modgan?"