Chapter 244 Molto and the Lord God
Moreover, Molto did not come alone.
Next to him, there were two tall Nok men.
The two Nok men both had blue eyes, high nose bridges, big lips, and wore a set of silver-white tree pattern armor that looked very lightweight.
At his waist is a fine-looking thin sword, which looks more like a decoration than a self-defense tool.
"How is the plan being implemented?"
Molto walked in front at a leisurely pace with his hands behind his back.
"Sir, it went very well."
"Those inferior races who are as tall as children also have small brains." "
Sir, you just spread the news, and three fools fell into the trap the next day." "
Our people have been there long ago. If you are prepared, you can capture them alive easily."
"They are being locked up in the dungeon right now. Do you need to go over and take a look?"
the Nok man following on the left reported with a smile.
"Haha, things are just as I expected."
"However, you can't relax yet."
"Just three dwarves can't meet my requirements." "
In the next month, you all must be more vigilant. Don't let it happen because of this. A moment of sloppiness ruined my plan."
"Although the dwarf civilization has been in decline for a long time, the centipede insect is still alive, so it should be more than enough to gather a few epic-level extraordinary beings."
Molto laughed and said to his subordinates Very pleased with the reported results.
However, after laughing for a while, he stopped and his expression returned to seriousness.
"Yes."
The two Nok men responded in unison.
"Let's go and see those three unlucky guys."
Molto turned around and ordered.
"Yes, sir, please."
The two Nok men said enthusiastically.
...
'Should I restrain him now? Yang
Hao was hiding in the shadows. After discovering that the two of them were not noticed by Moltu, he has been thinking about this issue.
When the three of Molto passed by, Yang Hao had already observed the opponent's true strength through his eyes.
The results did not exceed his expectations.
Molto's energy level is roughly equivalent to that of a monk in the late Golden Core stage, while the two followers next to him are just minions in the early Golden Core stage.
so.
If Yang Haoru takes action at this time, he doesn't need to consider any strategic countermeasures. He can completely control these three people with a single pressure from his spiritual mind.
The reason why Yang Hao hesitated was mainly because of another thing in the other party's body.
That thing looks like a dark rhombus crystal.
It looked like a child's toy made of black cinders.
But it happened to be something like this, and Yang Hao's delusional eyes couldn't detect the slightest difference.
And this situation obviously means one thing.
That is, the level of this rhombus crystal exceeds his current realm.
Only in this way can it not be seen through by delusional eyes.
'This guy is probably paid attention to by some god, so he has this kind of thing in his body. '
'If I take action regardless, the rhombus crystal is likely to be activated. '
"In the worst case scenario, this thing will directly attract the attention of the corresponding god and cause the god to descend."
'No, I have to think of other ways. Yang
Hao suppressed the thoughts that were about to move in his heart and decided to be more prudent.
After all, he doesn't have nothing now.
Although he can be resurrected using the incarnation talisman buried elsewhere.
But what if my storage bag and other things were taken away by the gods and I was resurrected?
Aren't all the previous actions in vain?
'It's better to follow them first and see what kind of plan they are talking about. '
'After that, think of other countermeasures based on the specific situation. Yang
Hao touched his chin and made a decision in his heart.
However, before that, he still needed to get some information from Marvin.
"Marvin, do you know which sect of gods Molto is closest to?"
Yang Hao untied Marvin's silence technique and asked in a low voice.
"Which sect of gods are you closest to?"
Ma Wen looked surprised. He didn't know why Yang Hao asked this question.
However, this is not an issue he should be concerned about.
Just answer honestly.
Marvin thought about it carefully.
When I was working at the Molto Magic Tower, I met the tower owner only a handful of times.
Relatively private matters such as which sect the other party is close to are not allowed to be known to outsiders like himself.
However, this does not mean that Marvin really knows nothing about it.
"I remember that Miss Elsa inadvertently mentioned something when we were chatting with us before, saying that she was punished by the Lord of Morto Tower for carrying the holy bathing water of the Church of the God of Light." "Miss Elsa is
Mo The niece of the Lord of the Tower of Morto, this kind of thing should not be made up." "
It is very likely that the Lord of the Tower of Morto secretly believes in the God of Death." "
Because the one who is least able to deal with the God of Light is this one. The Lord of Death."
"After all, the Lord of Molto Tower is very good at soul magic, and it is very reasonable to be related to the God of Death who likes to play with souls."
Marvin briefly mentioned what happened and boldly speculated.
"God of Death?"
Yang Hao repeated the name and frowned unconsciously.
This god was mentioned emphatically in Elder Fang Jing’s information.
According to the other party's cursory observation, Alkaif, the god of death, is probably the most powerful god in the world of Nora.
In the world of Nora, the God of Death is also different from most other gods.
The god of death is the main god.
When converted to the realm of immortality, his realm is roughly equivalent to a monk at the peak of becoming a god.
certainly.
If the opponent is allowed to compete with a monk at the peak of his spiritual transformation, he will most likely lose.
But this does not mean that the other party is weak.
For Yang Hao, even the weakest divine power is an almost insurmountable mountain.
Not to mention this god of death who is equivalent to the peak of god transformation.
'Fortunately, I was cautious. '
'Otherwise, if the God of Death discovers it, all the incarnation talismans I left in this world may be wiped out. '
'By then, I will be completely dead in the eyes of Elder Fang Jing. '
'I can't tell, I have to find a new sect again. Yang
Hao secretly rejoiced.
The existence at the peak of divine transformation is only one step away from refining the void.
Yang Hao could not imagine the power of that kind of existence.
What's more, the other party is a god in this small world, and is deeply bound to the laws of the small world.
Once you are exposed, the incarnation talismans planted in various places may not be able to hide from the other party's perception.
It's unbelievable that the opponent will use the incarnation talisman in turn to create a clone of the same strength, directly unifying the world.
'It seems that this matter needs to be considered in the long term. '
'If nothing can be done in the end, giving up as soon as possible is a good idea. '
Yang Hao thought to himself.
I already have the guarantee of Crow Mask, so there is no need to pursue perfection too much.
At worst, he would be scolded by Elder Fang Jing after returning and his reward would be greatly reduced.
Compared to losing his incarnation and his status as a disciple of Baguio Palace, that is nothing.
"Well, very good."
"Let's continue to follow Molto."
Yang Hao came back to his senses, said lightly to Marvin, and then chased Molto and the others in the direction they left. go.
...
about five minutes later.
Molto Magic Tower.
Three floors underground.
Prison.
"Unlock the lock."
Molto came to the innermost cell, glanced at the three dwarf boys and girls imprisoned inside, and then ordered the guard next to him.
"Yes."
The guard responded quickly without raising any objection.
These three guys had been fed the "Forbidden Magic Potion" when they were captured. Neither magic nor fighting spirit could be used in their bodies. Even an apprentice-level transcendent could easily suppress them, let alone Said Lord Morto is still here now.
Uh-huh!
The guard skillfully placed his hand against the magic circle on the door. Hearing a soft sound, the cell door opened automatically.
"Ahem...Who are you? Let us go quickly...Ahem..."
Hearing the sound of the cell door opening, an older dwarf boy was the first to notice Molto outside the door, with a weak look on his face. said.
"I'm very curious."
Molto slowly walked into the cell and ignored the dwarf boy's words.
"How dare you three break into my magic tower?"
Molto squatted in front of the three people and asked with a look of surprise.
Before coming here, he thought that these three people were at least extraordinary beings of a certain rank.
As a result, looking at it now, these three people are all just apprentice-level minions.
"Could it be that your elders haven't told you that the dwarf kingdom has declined?"
Molto sighed.
"...cough...ugly, don't be proud..."
"...Uncle Sam...will...come...to deal with you right away..." The
yellow-haired boy on the other side spoke harshly with an unconvinced look on his face.
"Huh, ugly?"
Molto chuckled softly, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.
"Ah——"
Then, the yellow-haired boy screamed, and his whole body began to undergo irreversible distortion.
The flesh and blood on his face grew outward crazily, and bloody tentacles and pustules kept popping up on his body.
But in just a few seconds, the yellow-haired boy had turned into a flesh-and-blood monster without a human form.
"Link!!!"
At this moment, the black-haired dwarf boy who spoke first realized what happened and wailed sadly.
"Who do you think is the ugly one?"
Molto asked the guards next to him with a smile on his face.
"Of course it's these stupid little dwarfs. Lord Morto is the most beautiful man in the world!"
Several guards seemed to be used to this kind of situation, and they all praised with sincere eyes.
"Look, this is the discerning person."
Molto waved his hand, lost interest in these three people, turned around and left the cell.
"You will send that disgusting thing to my room later. Remember, don't kill it."
Molto said, and returned to the ground with two Nok men.
Yang Hao, who had been hiding in the shadows not far away, quickly followed after seeing this.
Yang Hao expressed deep sympathy for the experiences of those dwarf teenagers.
If there is a chance later, he wouldn't mind rescuing them.
But now, he still has to act for his goal.
As long as he stays with Molto, he will know the beginning and end of his plan sooner or later.
...
that's it.
Yang Hao and Yang Hao followed Moltuo for three full days before finally making some gains.
"Anna, there seems to be something going on at the Sword of Oath. You go over and take a look." "
I need to report the situation to my lord, and I can't get away for the time being." "
The opponents are just a few epic knights. For you, Shouldn't it be a problem?"
Molto was sitting in his bedroom and ordered to the blond girl with big breasts and blue eyes who was standing by.
"Sir, please rest assured, I will never betray your trust!"
Anna knelt down on one knee and said with a fanatical look.
"Very good, without further ado, let's get going."
Molto nodded with satisfaction, walked behind him, patted his butt and said.
"Yes."
Anna responded, and then slowly exited the room.
"The opportunity has come, let's follow!"
Yang Hao's eyes moved, he woke up the sleepy Marvin, and followed Anna.
Originally, if he wanted to explore the secret behind Molto, he should have chosen to stay and eavesdrop.
But considering the risk of being discovered by the God of Death, and considering that Yang Hao was not interested in secrets, he decided to follow Anna directly to find the Sword of Oath.
…
Half an hour later.
Eagle Back City, south of Sim Town.
A stone castle built in the woods somewhere in the suburbs.
"Damn it! Tell me! Where are the three children you kidnapped?"
A muscular dwarf man carrying a sledgehammer yelled at the male Nok at his feet with a ferocious look on his face.
"I really don't know... That's all the responsibility of Lord Morto..."
the male Nok replied as he kept wailing.
"Who are you lying to? If you don't tell me, I will chop all your limbs into pieces and feed them to the dogs!" The
dwarf man waved his sledgehammer and hovered over the male Nok, threatening with an angry expression.
"I really...ah!!!"
The male Nok still wanted to defend, but unexpectedly, the dwarf man kept his word and hit him with a hammer before the other party could finish speaking.
Paji -
the male Nok suddenly stopped twitching, rolled his eyes, and passed out.
There was a blur underneath, like mashed ketchup.
"Tch, it looks like you really don't know."
The dwarf man spat and prepared to find the next target.
"Asshole! How dare you do such a bad thing to my family's property! You must die!"
At this moment, an angry female voice suddenly came from the sky, and then, the dwarf man felt the sound above his head. There was a heat wave of extremely high temperature.
boom!
A huge fireball fell from the sky and landed on the dwarf's position.
The huge flames and intense high temperature swallowed up everything within a hundred meters. The huge impact spread in a ring, causing large trees to fall over.
The original location of the dwarf man became a huge hollow.
(End of chapter)