Chapter 209: The Feeling of Freedom

An unexpected reply, but with a sincere response.

Although there is no shortage of talented candidates among outsiders, there is a saying that 'the virtuous do not avoid relatives'. Raphael couldn't fill all the vacancies at once, so why not do it when there were ready-made personnel to use?

As for domination?

The most important thing for the gods is not the gain or loss of one or two territories, but the growth of believers. As long as the inhabitants of the Ice and Snow Nation choose to believe in themselves, then it will be worth the ticket price. He must fight for more and more power, whether it is against the elven gods, against the tyrannical god Bane, or against the storms of the future.

"It's so good that if my mother heard that, she would have agreed." Tiffany Jolie Bi-Moon looked very excited because her mother said that if this thing succeeded. She was able to stay in the Yuki Collar as a messenger, and although he had run so far that she could only look up, she could only look up.

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The docking process went very smoothly, and the materials for the construction of the temple were transported from Yuki Ling, and the craftsmen were helped by the Ice and Snow Realm themselves. For a craftsman who could make such a gorgeous ice sculpture, Raphael couldn't help but wonder if he would be able to make an ice statue of the god when the time came.

Although Raphael felt that his idea was a bit silly, he was amused by the image. As for the arrangement of Tiffany Jolie Bimoon, Raphael gave her the design of one of his chamber of commerce residences.

It is a beautiful five-storey building with floor-to-ceiling windows on the top floor and a superb view of the waterfront. It's enough to accommodate the people of the Ice and Snow Country.

And the sales of 'Evil Beast Slash' are also very gratifying, Raphael does not accept gold sol but the equivalent materials and food, which makes many of the messengers who came by surprise. However, it is no wonder that Raphael, because Raphael had already focused on reminding him on the 'propaganda advertisement' at that time.

It's just that everyone pays attention to the 'efficacy' and doesn't care about the price at all. Maybe this is the so-called local tyrant, and the money is not considered as money at all. On the contrary, the envoys of some small countries were ready, submitted the payment, picked up the goods, and left.

The envoys of all the great powers could only stare at their eyes and watch them carry their goods away in style. It's not that they don't have the idea of killing people and stealing goods, but Raphael has conveyed a very important message, the people who come to do business with the Abraham Chamber of Commerce are customers, and they will not ignore the safety of customers.

It made these small forces even more grateful to Raphael, so when they left, they held their heads high and didn't take the envoys of the big countries in their eyes at all. This feeling can really be described as a breath of unhappiness in my heart.

"How? Do you still feel that you can't sell your goods? Raphael watched as the emissaries could not help but pay for the purchase of food from the Abrahamic Chamber of Commerce at the same price as the outside world in order to raise the supplies needed to purchase the 'Evil Beast Slash'. Because Raphael specifically added a special rule, those who came without supplies this time must exchange food for food.

These guys didn't have the idea of beating the residents, but a few days ago, the bulletin board had been posted prohibiting the sale of food by personal behavior, otherwise three months of labor would be fined, and personal credibility would be put under question.

It is good to say that personal reputation is marked with a question mark, and in the future, if the family or individual wants to become a leader, a soldier, or be promoted, it will become an obstacle, and no one will get carried away for some benefits. So Raphael made a lot of money, and now the price of food in many places is soaring like crazy.

Not to mention that the grains are like gold, anyway, the price is more expensive than other materials for ordinary people to afford. As a result, there are many refugees on the continent of Io, and even many wanderers have become bandits. If there is any word to describe it, it is a miasma.

"It's me who underestimated the threat of evil beasts to the big forces, although our weapons are very expensive, but compared to the lives of some people. They are not expensive, and they can be said to be very cheap. Josephine Heslett shook his head, and then said in a very serious tone.

"That's right, only the rich are entitled to spare their lives. It may be cruel to say, but it is exactly what it is. In the eyes of those who stand tall in the world, the poor are nothing more than a herd of animals that can be sacrificed for them. If you die, it's enough to pay for a new batch. There is no ploughed land, only tired oxen, and this is the truth. ”

Raphael looked at the hurried pedestrians on the road and exhaled softly. People, until death, they are qualified to look back on whether their life is worth it.

"Let Lance spend this money, the money earned for nothing can't be wasted." Raphael set his sights on the Romus Icefield, "The elven gods are even more thoughtful and daring than I imagined, and they dare to do anything. Sometimes, I admire their courage. ”

"Is Iyeft Abraham in trouble?" Josephine Heslett seemed to be able to see through Raphael's thoughts, and asked.

"It's not a big trouble, it's up to them to deal with it. As I said before, I can't take care of them forever. If they can't grow in setbacks, they will never reach a mountain that is too high.

If they can do it beautifully this time, it will be of great benefit to them in the future. I didn't expect Iyeft Abraham to ask for foreign help, and Karina's improvement came faster than I expected. The bottomless abyss is the bottomless abyss, compared to the Io continent, it is the real battlefield. ”

Raphael sighed with emotion, if his rebirth was not in the Io continent but in the bottomless abyss, I am afraid that he would not be able to die again.

"The bottomless abyss? It's a great place to be. Rafael suddenly felt that it was better to wait for the danger to come, so that it was better to keep the danger within his control, which would not only provide exercise, but also enhance the ability of his subordinates to resist pressure.

"Josephine Heslet, I'm going on a trip to the Endless Sea, and I'll take care of it for you." As he spoke, Raphael's figure melted into the idol behind him.

Josephine Heslett looked at the statue for a moment, then turned and walked out of the temple.

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Romers Icefield

Iyeft Abraham's judgment worked, and the Hydra Saldis did fight against the Abyssal Lizard, though most of the time in a state of disarray. But he kept the monster out of the cavern.

As for the remaining members of the Elven Royal Guard, he really didn't have the strength to control them.

"What do you say? The big tribes don't care about the threat of the Hydra Sardis? Iyeft Abraham felt that these fellows were really unteachable, and that they could still be so calm in the face of such a dangerous aura.

If it's not that these guys are too powerful, it's that they're too stupid.

And in the eyes of Iyeft Abraham, these guys are clearly the latter.

"Since they can't recognize reality, let's let them recognize what reality is." There's a sneer on Abraham's face, she doesn't really need to control the entire Romers Icefield, and if the forces on it don't know each other enough, she can teach them a bloody lesson.

"Parker, guide these elves into the land of the 'smart eggs'. Since they want the messenger of death to send them a message, let us not keep them waiting too long. Iyeft Abraham's words were cold, and the small tribal alliances that had come here were a little worried.

"Remember, we give the sword to our enemies. We treat our friends with good wine. Iyeft Abraham turned and said to the men behind him. However, Iyeft Abraham's speech was not intelligible to all races, and had to be translated by the Great Elder of the Icefield Gnomes.

So, the big tribes suffered, and the weak vassals on the fringes bore the brunt of their arrogance. In front of the Elven Royal Guard, these vassals were like a pile of firewood waiting to be chopped in the corner.

The blood stained red, and it kept stretching outward, impermeable, and looked like red wine flowing inside a goblet.

It's just that the messenger of death, although it has indeed been communicated, has also undergone some changes.

"Ahh This guy's strength is getting stronger and stronger, and I'm about to lose control of this violent will. If this continues, this monster will get out of here! "The Nine-Headed Monarch Saldis was able to fight it at first, but as the monster was able to absorb the energy of the outside world, his control became weaker and weaker.

Not to mention that all the souls killed by the members of the Elven Royal Guard who chopped melons and vegetables were absorbed into its body and turned into a rolling and even more powerful force.

"No, I don't have any chance of winning if I continue like this." The Hydra Sardis was pondering how to regain control of the battle when a red light rushed towards his soul. The collision knocked him apart......

"Whew!! I've been stuck in this damn place for so many years, finally! I'm finally able to get out of here! Food, I needed more! The glimmer of clarity in the eyes of the Nine-Headed King Saldis had vanished, and there was only a desire for killing.

Rising from the stone chair under him, he squeezed his hands on the handles, and the debris flew everywhere.

"The feeling of freedom, this is the feeling of freedom!"

Obviously, the Nine-Headed Monarch Saldis had not received any information about the soul body of 'Saldis', and was unaware of the mysteries contained within this seat. He strode outside, and where he passed, the flames opened the way, and all obstacles turned into a smooth road under the raging flames.

"Oh no, that guy is coming out!" Karina was the first to feel the changes in the ice cave, the breath of fire in the air that was so thick that it could not be dissolved, it was a feeling she was all too familiar with. It made her feel like she was back in the abyss.

"This guy is too strong to fight with him. Pull back and pull the space out. "Neither Iyeft Abraham nor Parker Dew are here at the moment. She and Prescott Gardner are the immediate ones here.

So as soon as Karina's order came out, no one went to question it. The Bartholomew region is already ethnically diverse. Isn't it just a demon? As long as it is a demon who is willing to be loyal to the gods, it is a trustworthy partner and superior.

The art of oiling the soles of the feet is an instinct imprinted in the minds of all living beings. So except for the members of the Bauhinia Guards who didn't forget to maintain their formation when they retreated. The small tribal confederations that had been around here were running faster than the other.

The footsteps they have honed over the years on the Romers Ice Field are perhaps the skills they are most proud of.

A pair of hands of the Hydra Sardis came out from below, or maybe they weren't even hands anymore, but thick claws like dragons. At the same time, it was covered with blood-red scale armor, and from it it spewed out red flames continuously. If you don't know, you think there's an active volcano under the ice.

"In the name of the god of the sea, the ice and snow obey the orders of Prescott Gardner, Magic Mirror Ice Crystal!" When Prescott Gardner saw this, his hands slammed together, making a crisp 'snap' sound.

A chill of ice converged from outside the ice field that came out of the body of the nine-headed monarch Saldis with his movements, and there was a pale blue light emitted from the divine augmentation arrays on the ground.

Mirror-like ice crystals quickly appeared above the head of the nine-headed monarch Saldis, forming a tower-like circle, as if to seal him back in it.

"I've just breathed in the breath of freedom, can't you damn bugs give me a breath of peace?" The Hydra Sardis looked at the bells and whistles with a look of disdain and impatience on his face, he had been inside that damn seal for too long.

The smell of soul, blood, flesh and blood was stimulating his taste buds and stomach, and he needed more food, more strength. The elven gods thought that a seal would be able to trap him in this ice field?

He was going to tell the other party that it was impossible! He wants to eat away at those hateful elves bit by bit, and make them tremble under their own terror. If he could, he would like to taste the flesh and soul of the gods!

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