Chapter 167: I Knew I Was Going to Be a Businessman.

The Forest of Shadows, where the god of thieves Maisk built his main temple, has also developed a quest center based on the Thieves' Guild, from which those in need can issue orders, and then the Thieves' Guild will give a corresponding price according to the difficulty of the task.

If the employer thinks the price is right, the thieves' union will take care of the rest. The success rate has always been high, and this is well recognized. So because of this kind of development, it has become a large city.

It's called Studios.

At the moment, the city seems to be very quiet, although it is not very lively on weekdays. But at this moment, it seems silent, and there is a smell of slaughter.

Since it is the main shrine of the god of thieves, Meske, it is the absolute core of the entire system. It's like Raphael's Yuki Collar, the Three Holy Cities of the Three Gods, and the Battle Blade of Tapas, the God of Battle.

Not long after the fall of the god of thieves, Mesk, the new lord sent them a new olive branch. This is a good thing, but it is also a curse. The priests, led by the Holy Bishop of Meske, the former god of thieves, were roaming the studio with daggers, and their faith was unwilling to convince them of the development of the truth.

So they want to run, get out of this place that is no longer safe. For a group of enemies who have important information and are unwilling to surrender, they know very well what will happen if they stay here.

However, their actions were still a little slower after all, and Raphael could still let them go elsewhere, but in the studio, he definitely couldn't let these 'traitors' leave.

They know so much, as they know in their own hearts. And Raphael won't let their mouths go around, because the news is no longer known to them in all their qualifications. Whether it's the filthy stuff of politicians in various countries or the intelligence networks in various shadowy places in various big cities, Raphael will not give up these ripe fruits.

And these insects that may endanger the health of the fruit naturally need to be killed.

Therefore, those thieves who chose to believe in Raphael received a message, and the thieves on the surface ignored them but knew too much but did not belong to them, and all of them were solved and not tolerated.

This phenomenon is not ruthless, when the god of murder Shirek accepted the former believers of the three gods of death, it was directly facilitated by killing, and Raphael's behavior was already considered very mild.

"Your Excellency, are you in such a hurry to go somewhere?" A dark shadow, a soft call, and a masked woman appeared in front of the Holy Bishop.

"Miranda, are you going to stop us?" The Holy Bishop was a middle-aged man, thin and slightly taller, with a wary look in his eyes.

"Of course, His Excellency the Holy Bishop should have informed us shadow guards when he left the studio, otherwise how could we play a protective role?" The female assassin named Miranda said in a respectful tone.

"Miranda, don't forget. It was God's mercy that saved you orphans, otherwise you would have died in the stinking ditches in the slums, and you would have forgotten all this kindness? The middle-aged man looked at the roadblock and spoke.

"Pity? How did you train us at that time? Kill each other, leaving only the coldest-blooded, the most killing, and the most knowledgeable to hide themselves alive. Where was your so-called pity at that time? All I thought about every day when I entered the Shadow Guard were those dead companions at my hands, the blood on my hands no matter how I washed them, and they were always there. Have you ever smelled this fishy smell? The female assassin sneered disdainfully, her tone tinged with sentimentality.

"Your Excellency, why talk nonsense with this guy. Just kill it! Behind him, a man in a black suit emerged from behind the group, holding a short knife in his hand, the sharp blade glittering with a bloody silver light in the lamplight, and it was clear that they had been fighting on the way here.

"You know, I'm the best murderer." After speaking, the female assassin did not make any moves, and the man who came from the impact had already been cut through the navel with a long wound, and after a few moments, blood gushed out of it, and with it, the liver in the body.

"Shadow Step, Instant Kill, I didn't expect you to even practice this move." The Holy Bishop looked at the woman in front of him with a solemn look on his face.

"After all, I'm the sharpest knife, so naturally I need to take it out and sharpen it often." Miranda smiled, but this smile made everyone present feel cold, especially at the moment when the man who shot down fell.

"I said at the time that if I was given a chance at revenge, I would be willing to be loyal to a demon. Now, I've finally grasped the opportunity. As he spoke, Miranda's figure was like a ghost, moving sideways against the ground, and at the same time pulling out the two scimitars at his side, without the slightest mercy, he personally slashed off the evildoers in front of him one by one.

In just a moment, only this middle-aged man was left standing in the field.

"Why didn't you kill me?" There was no fear on the middle-aged man's face, even though there were already his original subordinates lying side by side.

"Because God asked me to spare your life, but you don't need to worry, God has said it. As long as he knows all he wants to know, you'll be back in my hands. Miranda stood lightly beside the middle-aged man, a scimitar at his neck.

However, the middle-aged man was also very resolute, and even threw his body forward, apparently preparing to commit suicide.

But his action had obviously been seen through, and a black shadow stretched up his body, instantly trapping him completely in place and unable to move a single bit.

"Only your blood can wash the blood from my hands. Brothers and sisters, I'm sorry, but that's all I can do. Miranda looked at the blood that flowed from the blade of the knife, looked at the people who had fallen to the ground, and said in a low voice.

"Take him down." As Miranda spoke, more than a dozen masked assassins flashed around her, looking at Miranda standing in awe as she stood in the arena.

'Miranda the Flower of Secrets' lives up to its name.

The Flower of Secrets, a rumored strange and evil flower that dies when it sees it, can be used as a title to show the power of this female assassin. It's better to be famous than to meet, and this time when they see each other doing it, they can really understand what is called the secret flower.

"Yes, sir." After thinking about this, this one will inevitably be appreciated by the new gods. And who would not use this kind of strength?

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In the studio, Raphael integrated the information left by the god of thieves, Mesk, and the idol in the main temple has been replaced and changed to the image of Raphael. At the same time, Raphael's hand swept away, and the darkness inside it changed into light, and a temple was made like a haunted house, and I really don't know what these gods think.

Looking at His Excellency the Holy Bishop who was escorted in, Raphael didn't expect to be able to learn any information from the other party's mouth, so he directly put his hand on the top of his head, and the 'Memory Search' was directly unleashed, and the secrets hidden in his body were known by Raphael one by one.

"Looks like Max is really ambitious. If it weren't for the conspiracy that the priesthood was taken away, perhaps he would have had a chance to be promoted to a medium-level god god long ago. I really have to thank this god of murder, otherwise I wouldn't have had such a chance. Raphael looked at all the memories of the holy bishop and couldn't help but sigh.

"Well, you've done a great job. I appoint, Miranda, to be the Archbishop of this temple from now on. Glancing at the female assassin kneeling in front of him, feeling the power of faith emerging from the other, Raphael spoke. Regardless of the reason for the other party's allegiance to him, the power of faith will not deceive him.

"All suffering will eventually end, there is no need to dwell on the past, people always have to move forward all the time to find the purpose of their existence." Raphael stepped forward and patted the other man on the shoulder, a smile on his face.

"Miranda is grateful for God's teachings, and Miranda will henceforth live in God's will." Miranda raised her eyes slightly to look at Raphael's smile, then put her head on the ground and said with great firmness. She thought that she would only become a weapon in the hands of the other party, but she never thought that this first sentence was understanding and caring.

In the most complex of human relationships, this kind of love has always been a luxury. She didn't expect it to come from the mouth of a god of such honorable status, which made her heart seem to be projected into a ray of light, shining her with fire.

"I've added a layer of shadow fog to the studio, which, combined with the environment of the Shadow Forest, greatly enhances the seclusion. Also, I've set up a teleportation circle here at the idol, and you can ask Holy Bishop Josephine Heslett for anything if you need it. As for the mission, it is still accepted as before, but the previous single-player single move can be removed, and the task that is too dangerous is allowed to be carried out in a multi-person situation......"

Raphael explained to Miranda that the former god of thieves, Meske, had set up many inhumane measures due to his suspicious nature, and since he had become an organization in his own hands, he had to care for and love them.

Even if these things are dangerous in their own right. But he can make the process and the result less dangerous.

And these measures were quickly noted down by Miranda, assassins are not only used to kill people, but also need to have a smart brain when stealing information, and remember those information one by one.

The more she listened to these instructions, the more Miranda felt the mercy of the new Lord. Perhaps everyone will think that the death of the god of thieves, Meske, is a good thing, because they have met a more worthy deity.

"I'll have to leave this matter to you first, and I still have some troubles to solve. This is my gift to you. "Raphael took out two pitch-black scimitars from the storage ring, 'Dance of Shadows'. This is the weapon that the god of thieves Mesk is carrying, although it can't reach the level of an artifact, but how can he have the qualification of a holy relic.

And Raphael felt that a very weak soul had been bred within these two scimitars, which was just right for Miranda. His first archbishop couldn't be cold.

"Thank God for this!" Holding the two scimitars floating in front of her in both hands, Miranda spoke, but Raphael's figure had disappeared into the temple.

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Without stopping, Raphael returned to the same island as Tom, the god of loyalty and courage, and Argos, the god of mages.

"It seems that the preparation made by His Excellency Raphael is really not small." The two gods were so keen, Raphael appeared with a sense of secrecy that was far greater than before, and to be able to change in such a short period of time, combined with the fall of the previous god of thieves, Mesk, they had an answer.

The plan of this new god is really not to be underestimated, and he didn't expect to solve the god of thieves Mesk quietly. You must know how many beings have tried to teach this thief god a lesson over the years, but they have always avoided it. But that's a good thing, after all, this one is really too annoying.

"By the way, you didn't inherit Maske's theft, did you?" It was the mage god Argos, as a god of the goddess of magic, Histina, he knew the relationship between his main god and this person, and he couldn't help but show concern.

"Of course not, even if you want to be a thief now, there is no place to steal. And as long as all these troubles are over, how can I be short of money to spend? The noble goddess of the temple has a close personal relationship with the goddess of trade and wealth, so I guess I know very well what I can do to make money. Raphael smiled as he looked at the god of loyalty, who seemed very concerned when he heard the question.

"That's right, your guy's ability to collect money is surprising even to Wokkin. At that time, she said that if you were willing to become a businessman, she would definitely leave the position of the next Holy Bishop to you. Thom seemed relieved to hear this answer. If Raphael inherited it, both good and bad, then they really had to guard against this new god.

"Really? Why didn't I receive this olive branch at that time? Otherwise, I would have become a businessman. ”

The three gods all looked at each other and smiled at the softened atmosphere, and naturally no one would think that Raphael's words were true. Although the goddess of trade and wealth, Waukin, is indeed considered to be rich and beautiful, no one would think that this god of the sea is a dwarf and poor.

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