However, soon Mordis adjusted his state and got out of the confusion.

For Mordis, he knew very well that there was no regret medicine in the world.

Rather than falling into confusion, gradually stagnate.

It's far better to move forward with vigor.

"This is a gift from His Majesty Lionel!"

With that, Mordis handed a dimensional bag into Dean's hands.

A pseudo-god's treasure for many years, in terms of value alone, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is huge, if you want to carry it alone, it is impossible to do it without a dimensional bag.

Similarly, with the Dimension Bag as a cover, Lionel's deal with Dean will become more secretive.

Dean was able to guess from the 'gift' in Mordis's mouth.

Lionel confronted his spokesperson and did not explicitly state his alliance with him.

It is nothing more than to cover up the information that the holy relics of the 'priesthood' have been obtained.

Dean agreed.

When it comes to the fundamentals, no amount of caution can be overstated.

It is useless to obtain the 'priesthood' relics without enough time to absorb them.

And against Quentin, Lisel and Meldili.

Lionel was naturally cautious.

To put it simply, being able to drag on for a day is a day.

"Thank you Lionel for your kindness for me, I also have some specialties from Zelgaon Collar here, and then, when you return, hand them over to Lionel for me!"

Dean said.

"Of course, as a landlord, I hope Moore will stay a few more days!"

Dean added.

"Her Majesty only gave me a month's vacation. I'd like to make a trip back to Mystic Island. So ......"

Mordis looked at Dean apologetically.

"Okay, okay. Then, when you return, come back to me to pick up the souvenirs! ”

Dean did not dissuade Mordis again.

Dean, who is away from home a lot, knows exactly what it feels like to be home.

After that, the two chatted for a moment.

Naturally, the conversation turned to the 'war' of several crowns.

And on this topic, naturally, it was Mordis who said, and Dean listened.

It's not just because Dean is in Defendilan. More importantly, Dean never really joined the war.

"The winner of this 'war' is His Majesty Quentin!"

Mordis replied with an answer that was not unexpected.

"His Majesty Hokdas and Motthill, who were supposed to be strong contenders, were all defeated, and even the final ceremony did not appear!"

As he spoke, Moore looked at Dean.

He knew very well what the two crowned were ultimately responsible for.

"Hokdath and Motthill don't show up?"

Dean asked seemingly casually.

It's a temptation.

After forming an alliance with Lionel, Lionel will naturally cover up the deaths of Hokdas and Motthill.

And such a cover-up, Dean is relieved. But I still want to know more.

"In fact, it's not just Hokdas and Motthill who didn't show up. Even His Majesty Quentin, Her Majesty Lisel, Her Majesty Meldilly, and Her Majesty Lionel himself did not show up - everyone was speculating that it was because this 'war' was not exciting enough, so the Crowns were not interested! ”

Of course, Mordis didn't know what Dean meant, but just told the truth.

"Those spokespersons are already planning what to do in the next 'war', and at the same time, they are ready to show their skills in the next 'war'!"

Speaking of this, Mordis couldn't help but shake his head.

"What's wrong?"

Dean asked.

"There are only seven spokespersons under Lisel's crown, six of them have all fallen in this 'war', and the rest have also fallen due to accidents, and it is a similar situation here under Lionel's crown, there are no spokespersons except me, and Meldili is crowned there...... There were only six spokesmen in total, and they were all killed head-on by Quentin's spokesman, Realdland! ”

Mordis smiled wryly.

"Rialderan? The strongest of the rumored spokespersons? ”

Dean asked with interest.

Dean is no stranger to the name.

Whether it is the narration of the Heavenly Death or the memories of the undead such as Peyton, this name has a great weight, and it can be said that in addition to the pseudo-gods, it is the most concerned and the character.

The strongest under the gods.

The strongest of the spokespeople.

It's all each other's names!

And the former Heavenly Death is the strongest among the newcomers.

However, according to the description of the Heavenly Death, he is not an opponent at all when compared to the other party.

'The other party only had a chance to ignite the divine fire! ’

This is what all the spokespersons have to say about Realdland.

"That's right, the strongest of the spokespeople, the strongest of your crowns!"

When it comes to Realdeland, Mordis is also extremely admired, but the next moment, Mordis's expression became strange, he looked at Dean, lowered his voice and said, "However, Realdeland's current condition is not good!" ”

"Because, Meltili?"

Dean asked subconsciously.

Meldili, who only has six spokesmen, was served by Reildland, and it would be strange if Merdili wasn't angry.

This is true even if Mertilly is a mysticist.

The face of the false god was swept away by a mortal.

This is definitely no small matter.

Meldilly let Realdland go?

Such a thing does not not exist, as long as Meldili has really become the legendary 'impartial' deity.

But reality?

That's simply not possible.

Dean, who has become a false god, can use the breakfast in front of him to guarantee that he has stepped into the 'secret realm of gods' and become a god, but he still has emotions such as joy and anger.

And after the conversation with Lionel. Dean was even more sure. The other side has it too.

One has emotions, desires. The gods of hope. How is it possible to be fair?

"Well, Crown Merdilly has already made representations to Crown Quentin - although we don't know the final outcome, I'm afraid that the situation in Reilderland this time is not good! Word has come out that His Majesty Quentin has imprisoned Realdran! ”

Mordis nodded, the expression on his face becoming more and more strange.

Rialdran is the strongest of the spokespeople, and they all have fallen to such a point, and he is just an ordinary spokesperson, what will happen in the end?

Look at Mordis's expression. Dean didn't say anything more.

After that, the topic of the two also tended to be relaxed.

After breakfast, Mordis agreed with Dean for two weeks, and then took off into the air and flew rapidly south.

Dean, on the other hand, returned to the master bedroom and took out the dimensional bag from Lionel.

Compared with the dimensional bag in Dean's hand, this dimensional bag is undoubtedly more delicate and has more space.

When more than a dozen weapons of different sizes and sets of armor were taken out of it, bags of magic crystals poured out like sloping mud and sand, occupying the entire master bedroom.

Look at the dimensional bag that is still tilting. Dean wisely stopped doing so.

He put the items back one by one, and then. Straight into Lenny's workshop.

Looking at Leni, who was still transforming Titan V. in the distance, Dean didn't bother, but repeated the previous action.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Bags of magic crystals quickly filled the entire workshop, not only the bottom layer, but also the second layer.

But even so, the contents of the dimensional bag have not been emptied clean, and there is still stock.

"Dean, did you go to rob?"

Under such movements, it is of course impossible for Leni to continue to focus on transforming Titan V.

However, when she saw that her workshop was filled with countless magic crystals, Leni was still surprised.

"An ally's compensation!"

Dean explained.

"This ally of yours must have robbed the dragon's lair!"

Leni said this metaphor.

In fact, aside from such metaphors, Leni couldn't have imagined what it would take to get so many magic crystals.

You know, magic crystals are an indispensable magical material for wizards.

Whether it's setting up a magic circle or conducting experiments, magic crystals are needed.

Even Lenny's puppetry requires large quantities of magic crystals as raw materials.

"I don't know if we robbed the dragon's lair or not, I know we need a bigger storage room!"

Dean shrugged.

"Don't worry, with such an abundance of magic crystals, my puppet can work tirelessly twenty-four hours a day!"

Leni said confidently.

While Leni was busy, Dean's eyes were on the dimensional bag in his hand.

He could sense that there were other items in the dimensional bag besides the weapons, armor, and magic crystals.

With Dean's thoughts.

One by one, the items were presented to Dean.

Three test tubes that shimmer with moonlight.

There was a flow of liquid in the test tube, and with this flow, the moonlight shimmered.

A thick book.

It is about the thickness of a brick, and the size tends to be normal.

and, a note.

It reads Lionel's message.

Zelgan:

It's a note that blesses the magic I have, and no one but you can see it.

Those three test tubes contain the remnants of an ancient god called 'Moon's Radiance', which can deepen your understanding of the 'moon' and thus speed up the transformation of your soul by 'divinity'.

And that book is some of my thoughts about myself after becoming a god, as well as some applications of 'divine magic'.

Hope these work for you!

Also, thank you again for your generosity!

Your ally: Lionel

"What a good ally!"

Dean looked at the note in his hand and sighed.

PS Second Update~

Today Christmas Eve, Decadence wants to know who else is at home like Decadence......

I can't say it, my eyes are full of tears!

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