It's completely different from the completely irrepressible, spine-tingling feeling that comes with staring at the two false gods.

When Annan looked at Sir Silver, he did not feel the slightest fear, panic, or reverence.

Even if he looked directly at the gods, Annan's thinking was not at all unusual. Even intuition is completely unwarned.

If it weren't for watching Sir Silver walk out of the pillar of light, Annan would definitely only think that this was just an ordinary young man next door. Sir Silver's appearance is only clean and delicate, and he does not have the almost inhuman and unnatural beauty of the rotten man.

Silver Sir didn't even have the sense of incongruity with the world that transcendents - the anomaly of being out of place with the world that you would always notice first when you glanced at it...... Or rather, the kind of momentum that is always in the center of the crowd and is vaguely aware even if you don't look at him.

Nowhere is this sense of abnormality clearer than in false gods.

When Annan was still a street away from the skeleton, he could feel a chill down his spine; Before the rotten man appeared, he would feel a strong panic.

The player and Salvatore can't even look directly at the two false gods......

But they could look at Sir Silver very naturally, as if they were not under that pressure at all.

Seeing Sir Silver appear, the two pseudo-gods bowed their heads to the cheerful young man wearing monocles at the same time:

"Good health, Silver Lord."

"Hats off, Lord Silver Sirre!"

The rotten man bowed to the silver sir.

Then he looked up and asked respectfully, "I don't know why you're here......"

"When I saw the birth of a new God, I would come."

Sir Silver smiled, his voice loud and clear, which naturally gave people a good impression: "It's you two, why are there fights in my kingdom?" ”

His voice is like a lecturer, like a parent, like a king.

It's not impassioned, it's just clear, it's not timid, it's not harsh.

"We don't have a fight, Lord Silver."

On the contrary, it was the rotten man who took the initiative to attack before who was the first to explain: "I am just responding to the call of my believers...... Descend here as a mirror image. ”

"My deal with my old grandmother led me to follow the young dragon here."

The Skeleton Father simply replied, "He asked me to protect the Frost Descendants...... You are the witness of all transactions. I know that's true. ”

"yes, I know."

Sir Silver nodded: "I heard it the other day. ”

Then He looked at the rotten man and said very dryly, "Go, rotten man."

"I have long made a covenant for this nation. In the land of trade, it is forbidden for the gods to fight each other for selfish desires. ”

As the silver jazz spoke, it fell.

The two pseudo-gods suddenly shook their bodies and took a few steps back as if they had been hit by something invisible, and the momentum on their bodies was suppressed to the extent that they could not affect the players.

"I have no intention of starting a fight, Silver Lord. I also apologize to the rotten man for calling him by name. ”

The Skeleton Duke did not have any nostalgia, and respectfully saluted the Silver Lord: "Since you have come, I should retreat." ”

With that, His body shook and shattered. Countless bones dissipated into the earth, like snowflakes falling on the ground.

The rotten man's body, for some time, was full of cracks, but it still remained intact. Like bulletproof glass that has been hit hard.

His face was a little blurred, the fragrance on his body was erased, and his whispered voice had a slight murmur similar to that of electric wheat: "Lord Silverlord, I ......"

"Rotter, I still advise you to get out of here immediately."

Sir Silver's voice was clear and loud, and he simply interrupted the rotten man's words: "The Book of Heavenly Carriages will not be given to you, you can find another way." ”

Hearing this, Annan was slightly shocked in his heart.

But the rotten man was silent.

Sir Silver glanced at him and said calmly: "I don't care about Henry's problem, it's not that I support you to become a god. It's because you only let your followers induce him before - I have never cared about mortal things.

"If you have the ability, let your followers trick little Henry into completing the ceremony, and I will not stop you. I have always been willing to gamble and lose, and there will naturally be wins and losses in trading...... As long as you don't make a move, I won't make a move, which is 'fair'.

"You want Annan's Book of Cranes, you can. Let your believers take it, you can't make a move. If you move him, I'll move you—regardless of how you break my rules...... Annan is my Silver Knight.

"Are you trying to kill the Silver Knight I personally blessed in front of my face, huh?"

Silver Sir snorted.

He still didn't look angry, just a smile on his face.

But the rotten man just lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Annan again.

"I'll kindly warn you again, rotper. For the sake of your willingness to give my little boss some face, and abide by my rules on my territory...... This sentence is a giveaway and there is no charge. ”

Sir Silver glanced at the rotten man and said casually: "The situation on the side of the Winter family is not the same as the 'king' on our side, this is only the spokesperson we have chosen, but there is the blood heir of the old grandmother.

"The old grandmother attaches the most importance to blood kinship, after all, the dragon blood of this era is thin. And you dare to murder several of her blood heirs while she is sleeping...... If I were you, I would never step into a snowy and frozen place again.

"Don't disturb the sleeping dragon, friend. Your instinct is running, and it may be too late. Either go south and ask Yaon if he will take you in, or go underground and go back to your hometown.

"Don't go...... When the snow does fall this year, you won't be able to run. ”

Sir Silver said with a smile.

Looking at Sir Silver, who was standing in front of Annan, the rotten man was silent.

Listen to the cry of the baby in the sky getting louder and louder, and it rings more and more often.

The rotten man thought for a long time, and finally spoke softly and said softly, "Lord Silver Sir, I have no intention of provoking a civil war among the gods. But Michelangelo has not yet been fully sublimated, and is still considered mortal......

"You're not involved in mortal strife, but there's no rule against other gods punishing mortals, right? Besides, you don't know the new god at all, and he has never had a mark on you.

"If you want a reason...... Michelangelo killed my followers more than twenty years ago. I guess this shouldn't be a taboo for you, right? ”

The rotten man bowed his head respectfully and said, "I won't go down personally." Michelangelo had an immortal golden soul and now has half a foot in eternity. And I'll only send one Silver Rank Unsullied One to take revenge...... This should be considered 'fair', right? ”

The smile on Yinjue's face gradually retracted: "It is true that it does not violate my taboo." It's fair. ”

His voice was a little colder, but still clear: "Have you thought about it?" ”

"Think about it, sir."

The rotten man smiled and saluted the silver lord: "Even if you expel all my believers in your territory tomorrow - or even hang them directly, I won't say anything more. ”

"Is this a deal you made to me?"

Silver Sir asked, confirmingly.

The rotten man replied affirmatively, "Yes." ”

Silver Sir nodded slowly.

He took a deep look at the rotten man and reaffirmed: "You made a deal with me on December 14, 1503, with the lives of all believers who were stranded in the kingdom of Noah, totaling 17,648 people, in exchange for me not interfering with your revenge on the newly reincarnated 'Michelangelo Buonaro', the newborn 'Michel Notdam 'on December 14, 1503) in Roseburg, the North Sea Territory of the Kingdom of Noah—are you sure?" ”

"Confirm."

The rotten man replied without hesitation: "It is you and the skeleton man, and neither you can interfere with me." ”

"Then I agree."

Sir Silver said slowly, looking at the rotten man with a colder and colder gaze: "But before the contract begins, I also want to state to you that although I will not interfere in this matter, if Michelangelo succeeds in becoming a god, you can no longer attack him." ”

"As long as you don't find other gods to stop me."

The rotten man replied with a smile.

"Wait a minute, Lord Silversir. I have one more question about this contract. ”

At this moment, Annan suddenly spoke.

He watched around for a long time, and got a rough idea of Sir Silver's character.

Sir Silver looked down at Annan, a cheerful smile on his face again.

The rotten man had clearly sinned against Him. He was also happy to delay the rotten man's time—hoping that Michelangelo would be faster.

He pinched Annan's cheek, put his hand on his shoulder, and asked softly, "What's wrong with you, my little knight?" ”

"If I use this bottle of Philosopher's Stone......"

Annan asked without hesitation: "Can you stop the projection of Lord Rotten in a short time?" ”

Although I don't know why the rotten man wanted to interrupt Michelangelo's ceremony so much......

But there is a saying that the more the enemy wants something, the more he cannot give him anything.

The rotten man's ritual is stuck, and he must have the Book of Chariots - he obviously wants Annan's life.

It may even be that Annan was killed by him and forced to throw himself into the sea.

If the rotten man's wish is granted, he doesn't know what benefits he will get.

Then Annan naturally couldn't make him comfortable.

And if Annan succeeds in stopping the rotten man this time...... As Silver Sir said before, the Rotter's followers must also be traded to Silver Sir in full.

Because, as Sir Silver said before, he only mentioned in the contract of the transaction that "Sir Silver and the Skeleton Lord will not block".

Annan found that Silver Sir didn't seem to be very happy looking at the rotten man.

So I had a bold idea.

This is not the rotten man himself, but a mirror image of him.

I have the Book of Skytrains...... Therefore, after taking the Philosopher's Stone, I will enter the Truth Tier instead of the Gold Tier.

- So, can I delay the rotten man for another three minutes?

You don't even need to stop him for three minutes...... Just asking the question itself and waiting for Yinjue to answer it can delay the rotten man for some time.

And if Michelangelo needed much more than three minutes, Silver Jue might have stopped Annan as well.

But in any case, there are not many opportunities to have a true god by his side to sweep the battle for himself and directly fight the gods.

My parents are right next to me - even your boss who still looks at you upset.

You're beating me, huh? You hit me hard?

Hearing this, Sir Silver was stunned for a moment, and looked at Annan again with some surprise.

Immediately, Sir Silver smiled and patted Annan's shoulder, and looked at Annan's eyes more and more kindly: "I haven't seen you for a few years, you have become much braver, Annan." Old grandmother will be proud of you...... If you succeed, the God of Mirrors and Clocks will also owe you a great favor, and I guarantee it, and He will not be able to repay it.

"Go ahead and give it a try—if you're lucky, you do have some chances.

"Rotten man, you have to say yes."