"These beasts are very difficult to deal with?" Listening to the words spoken by Tapas, the god of battle, he sensed something that the three gods of justice had not intended to reveal to him before. However, this does not make Raphael feel strange, everyone wants to be able to sell the goods that are difficult to sell, and they need to use some tricks.

"It's hard to say." Tapas, the god of battle, placed the axe in his hand horizontally in front of him.

"Can't say it?" That's a bit of an interesting answer.

"It's a weird feeling to fight them, the moment you think you're going to get it. They tend to react, and they become more powerful by devouring corpses, and they are even able to gain access to the abilities of their original owners!

When I faced an evil beast, he even used magic magic. I don't know how to trace the roots of this artifact, but it's not a good thing. The evil god really created a group of terrifying creatures this time. In particular, we don't have any information about it right now.

Whether they have weaknesses and whether there is an upper limit to their growth. These are all things that we should know by now but have not yet come to the conclusion. When he said these words, the god of battle showed a rare expression of seriousness, he was usually giggling and unserious. It seems that this matter really made him feel good.

"Didn't those three stupid guys come before? Didn't tell you anything about it? Tapas, the god of battle, took the towel from the machine man and swiped it around his face as he spoke. His voice was choppy and a little funny.

"No, they didn't tell me anything about it." Raphael walked slowly to the cushion of the backrest by the window, and someone brought a new hot drink.

"It seems that these three stupid melons have finally opened their minds and know what to hide." Hearing this, Tapas, the god of battle, was stunned for a second, and then let out a burst of mockery.

"Knowing how to hide proves to be an improvement, these three are too upright on weekdays. Hard stools are easy to break. Speaking of which, if it weren't for the four gods hugging them tightly, I'm afraid that there would be a lot of people who couldn't get used to them and attacked them. ”

The side door opened, and a slender figure stepped out of the door, wearing a white apron decorated with ruffles and a plain white collar coat. She wears a small maid's headscarf on her head, and a one-piece black skirt inside, and white suspenders are worn on her body to set off her slender legs more and more dazzling.

Coming to Raphael's side, his soft fingers pressed on Raphael's forehead, allowing his originally somewhat tired body to relax.

"You're really to the point, if it weren't for the god of justice, Tyr, who was behind them to shield them from the wind and rain, I'm afraid they would have already become fat in the mouths of other gods." Tapas, the god of battle, didn't care about the woman who appeared at Raphael's place, and for a man like him, what kind of woman couldn't get it?

Not to mention the princess of a country, the queen of an empire also said that she wanted it, and she didn't care if there was one more person in their conversation. The fact that this man was able to appear here shows that Raphael himself allowed it.

"But I don't think you're a guy who can only be used by others, say. Did you put a trap on them? "Tapas, the god of battle, doesn't know Raphael yet? This guy is known for his 'iron rooster' and 'don't suffer losses', and if he can get the three gods to sell and count the money for them upside down, then he will definitely faint in shock.

"I'm going to make the elves' lives less comfortable." Raphael's words were simple, but Tapas, the god of battle, nodded knowingly. Raphael had told him these things before, and although he did not have a direct vendetta against the elves, the god of naval warfare, Vilko, had died because of them.

If you don't ask for an explanation for your former general, you can't say anything. When you are the boss, you don't pinch your nose and endure it when your younger brother is bullied or killed.

"This is a good feeling, I have prepared the batch of equipment you entrusted me to make for you earlier." Tapas, the god of battle, tosses a ball at Raphael, the Jewel of Space. Although it has the same nature as a storage ring, such a space gem is enough to be worth tens of thousands of storage rings.

"Also, what did you suddenly ask me to do with that thing? That's not something to control. If you're not careful, you might drive those guys in the bottomless abyss crazy. After Tapas, the god of battle, gave Raphael the Space Gem, he asked with some curiosity.

"Abyssal Waste, although the name sounds useless. But that's also a combination of the will of the abyss, you kid, don't get away with it. Tapas, the god of battle, hesitated, but took a black and red cube from his bosom.

"Don't worry, when will you see me go back and do those loss-making trades. But I'm just saying it casually, I didn't think you could actually get it. Tell me, how did you get this thing, and did you get it? This time, Raphael was curious, wrapped it with divine power, and put it in his hand to observe it carefully. Like an archaeologist exploring the ancient tombs.

"You kid is really getting blacker, and this abyssal waste film is not really rubbish. Just grab it? Still thinking about it, you're really not afraid of dying. "When Tapas, the god of battle, heard Raphael's words, he really wanted to slap this unknown guy to death.

"Isn't this just asking for looks, look at you nervous." Raphael smiled, it was really a standard profiteer's expression.

"Remember to grasp a degree, when you come in, the goddess of magic seems to have gone to the 'realm of the afterlife', and I don't know what this goddess of magic is thinking." Tapas, the god of battle, ignored Raphael's treacherous expression and uttered a message with a little concern.

"Afterlife? It's not that Safras, the god of prophecy, suffered a backlash at the moment of the beast's appearance, but perhaps the goddess of magic is planning to find a way forward from the afterlife. Raphael couldn't help but take a deep breath, he really didn't expect the goddess of magic to do such a risky thing.

"Maybe, I just hope nothing happens to her. Otherwise, the trouble will become even more troublesome! Tapas, the god of battle, chatted with Raphael for a few more moments, then turned to leave.

No other gods visited Raphael, as it was an eventful time. Although the rise of the Ocean God System should not be underestimated, the battles that extended from the southern battlefield made them feel more concerned.

"O Mortal Realm, this mentor of mine is really going to frighten people." Raphael thought to himself, and felt the softness on his head leave, and a beautiful red lip was brought to his mouth, and he crossed the warm milk tea from it. The fragrant milk tea with such a drinking method makes the fresh fragrance sweet.

"Looks like you haven't reduced your training in illusion magic, Emma." Raphael came back to his senses and saw Emma Swift with a blush on her face, this maid with the blood of a beautiful girl seemed to be completely stimulated since she was taught by herself, which made her every move have a kind of intoxicating seduction.

"It's all the master's teaching, and Emma doesn't dare to take credit." Emma Swift's eyes are clear, and there is a strong contrast to her behavior.

"Speaking of which, this time you can go with Iyeft Abraham to the Romers Icefield. Would you like to? Raphael looked at Emma Swift, who was wrapped around him like a beautiful snake, and suddenly spoke.

"As long as it is the master's order, how can Emma refuse?" After speaking, he crossed the milk tea that had not been finished in his mouth again.

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Iyeft Abraham and his party left the city the next day, and there was no extraordinarily grand farewell ceremony. It's just that there are quite a few ships sent out, and this is the request of the captain of the ice field dwarf. He hopes to find a new way for the inhabitants of the entire Romers Icefield.

The image of the harmonious survival of the various ethnic groups in the castle made him feel shocked and at the same time, he also saw a new future. If the entire inhabitants of the Romers Icefield were able to move to the Bartholomew area, they might be able to say goodbye to the cold and ice winds and live a prosperous life.

Josephine Heslett agreed to his request, and the power of faith was related to the power of Raphael, and this available power should not be abandoned. And as for why the Icefield gnomes were able to know the secrets of the elves, they could also get answers more quickly.

"How? Have all the elves in Bartholomew's area been dealt with? Josephine Heslett felt the figure suddenly appear beside him, and spoke directly.

"Resolved, these elves think they're hiding in a hidden location. But in the shadows, we are the real darkness. They're still too immature. Miranda the Flower of Mystery stood beside Josephine Heslett and bent over. did not grovel, but had a spirit that was neither humble nor arrogant.

If it weren't for Raphael's order, Miranda might not have been able to bird Josephine Heslett. In her opinion, her faith is Raphael. Her new life was given by Raphael, and only Raphael was qualified to command her.

Even Josephine Heslett was the Holy Bishop of Raphael, and that doesn't say anything.

"Yes. Well done, you go to Yuki Ling's manor, and the gods have a new mission to give you. She was not disgusted by Miranda, the Flower of Secrets. This belief in absolute loyalty has long gone beyond the realm of fanatics.

"I'm going to work hard." Although Miranda will not shake her position, she also feels a kind of inadequacy. Although I am a holy bishop, I seem to be a little inferior in this regard.

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The plan for the elves was going on in an orderly manner, and Raphael was not idle at all. The redistribution of divine magic, the further understanding of the rules, the absorption of the memories of the former god of thieves, Mesk. These became Raphael's main goals these days.

This comfortable life did not last long, and the fury of the evil beast forced Raphael to get out of this life.

Because the gods summoned by the three gods of justice are almost there, and the gods brought by the god of morning light, Luoshanda, are integrated. It gives people a lot of confidence in the next battle.

"The speed at which the beasts have swept through is so fast that several principalities have already fallen victim to their killings. And because Safras, the god of prophecy, has suffered from the backlash of the rules, I am afraid that we will not be able to provide us with information about the birth of the demon son and the hiding place of the evil god's shell for a while.

But we should not be silenced because of this, even though the threat of evil gods is great. But relying on the strength of all of us, it is not without the strength of a battle! ”

Loshanda, the god of the morning light, gave an impassioned speech from the top of the pantheon, and his enthusiasm was indeed infectious. But Raphael seemed worried.

Yes, there are quite a few deities here. But there are really not many who really have combat power, and there are far more gods from the Orderly faction than from the neutral and chaotic factions.

Why?

Because the inclusiveness of order is too great, how much of a role can a functional deity such as the god of detection, the god of adventurers, and the god of documents play on such occasions? Unless they are allowed to find out where the devil and the evil god are.

But because they are too functional, only a few people believe in them. Some gods with weak divine power went to the hinterland of the evil gods to find out if the demon was born, and it was no different from sending them to death.

The only use may be to test whether the beasts can devour the god's body and gain more power.

In fact, Raphael himself was not very worried about the ravages of evil beasts. Humans are a resilient race, and when the situation really comes to life, they will twist into a rope. When the time comes, the various empires will work together, and it will not be impossible to confront these evil beasts.

Aren't the heroic epics that appeared in history also produced in such times of crisis? What really worries Raphael is the evil gods who are hiding behind. Ever since the beasts were on the road in front of the public, there has been less information about them.

As if they had disappeared into this world, Raphael had also taken the time to secretly go to the sea near the Southern Chamber of Commerce to explore, only to find that the entire Southern Chamber of Commerce had been emptied, and all that was left was the great damage caused by the original battle.

Obviously, these evil gods understand the truth of eating a trench and growing wisdom. And this made Raphael feel if there was a more dangerous storm hidden in it.

"The god of the sea? The god of the sea? While Raphael was slightly distracted, the voice of Loshanda, the god of morning light, was heard.