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It only took half a day for the person in charge of the Chamber of Commerce Torledosa City in the ancient big house to investigate clearly. With her hand painted with bright red nails, she gently stroked the black cat in her hand and laughed at the fat manager: "The whole In Iris Province, no bishop has recently approved the project of building a new temple, you idiot, you have been tricked by a foreigner!"

"Not only have you been tricked, but you have also involved me in investigating this matter. In order to confirm this news, I have paid many precious favors!"

The fat manager secretly scolded himself for being greedy, but he disagreed with the lady blaming him for getting her into trouble: If it wasn't for you being greedy, you wouldn't have investigated and confirmed it at all, and you wouldn't have wasted those favors.

But he didn't dare to say that to the lady, he could only show shame and anger: "Damn guy! Ma'am, we need to make the liar who dared to deceive the Hoffman Brothers pay the price!"

The noble lady came out from the shadows. She was not very old, and her appearance had the three-dimensional effect unique to the red barbarians. Her skin was white and red, and she held a black cat in her arms. Her own expression was similar to that of the black cat. Just as lazy, this demeanor set off her almost perfect figure even more seductively.

The fat manager lowered his head and swallowed secretly, but he didn't dare to think anything wrong.

The lazy and enchanting lady shook her head and said: "No, no, we are a chamber of commerce, not a gangster. Everything we do is a legal business. But...he once solved several thugs of the Dead Rabbit Gang. If the Dead Rabbit Gang Deliberate retaliation, such as asking their founder of the Power of Six Mountains who hasn't made a move for a long time, has nothing to do with us, are you right? Hehehe."

The fat man understood: "You're right, I think the irritable Lord McKinney will visit him at the Torch Inn tonight!"

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Mr. Sun didn't do nothing that day, he went to "visit" several local temples, among them was the great temple where the Bishop of Torledosa was.

In the evening, in a small restaurant on the street, he tasted the local traditional food croquette. To be honest, it was far from what his sister made, and it was hard to swallow. Regarding this point, Mr. Sun knew very well that he was spoiled by the silly girl.

When he came out of the hotel, he temporarily changed his mind and did not return to the hotel, but walked all the way out of the city.

Mr. Sun stopped by the big river that circled the city. The place is very empty and there are no pedestrians. It is very suitable for doing some behaviors that you don't want to be seen by others. Master Sun turned around, and an old man in a black cloak walked out from the shadow of the woods on the side of the road behind him.

The old man nodded in satisfaction: "He is indeed a strong man, did those trash die in your hands?"

Master Sun raised his eyebrows: "The Dead Rabbit Gang?"

McKinney nodded, very proud of his guild: "I built it all by myself." Unexpectedly, the guy on the opposite side followed up and said: "What a bad name."

"Fool!" McKinney flew into a rage, as if scolding his son in front of an old father. McKinney took out his pipe, and Master Sun recognized it at a glance. It was a creation of the God of Six Mountains, and McKinney in front of him was a believer in the power of Six Mountains.

If it was in the Great Wu Dynasty, the powerhouses of the six realms were at least enshrined by one of the great powers. How could they even organize a street gang in Xilan Kingdom? It's not even a quack gang...

Master Sun sincerely persuaded: "Old man, you are in a bit of a miserable situation, you might as well rely on me."

But good advice is hard to hear, and McKinney doesn't listen to advice, so he has to be killed.

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The fat manager is not in a hurry to get off work tonight, even though he will not go home after get off work, four streets away is the most famous brothel in the city, and the fat manager is a frequent visitor there. After all, the woman at home has a thicker waist than him, so how can he be as considerate as those young girls?

He asked the kitchen to reduce a steak to medium-rare for himself, then opened a bottle of red wine he had collected, and took a sip. The feeling tonight is really good, he dispatched a power of six mountains!

In any country, the powerhouses at this level are the top handful! The fat manager himself is incapable of instructing His Excellency McKinney to do anything, but with the orders from the local head of the chamber of commerce, it will be different.

"That **** liar, Mr. McKinney should have sunk into the bottom of the river outside the city by now." The fat manager was waiting for good news, and the illusion of power of "dispatching six mountains" even made him a little Intoxicated and lost.

He drank more than half of a bottle of red wine, and he was already a little drunk. He looked up at the clock on the wall and was stunned: it was already nine o'clock at night, and His Excellency McKinney hadn't come back yet.

"Is it so troublesome, or is it because of the strength of the Six Mountains that he doesn't bother to hand in tasks to me?" The fat manager felt a sense of humiliation: "Damn it!"

Suddenly the door was pushed open forcefully, and one of his subordinates ran back in panic: "Sir, that, that guy has gone back."

"Bastard, what the **** are you talking about?"

The subordinate gasped, and his face was filled with unbelievable panic: "That liar, just now, I saw him return to the Torch Hotel with my own eyes..." The fat manager suddenly stood up: "This is impossible!"

But the fat manager quickly confirmed: His Excellency McKinney went out today, and he hasn't come back yet. In the Torch Hotel, the light in the liar's room was on, and the front desk of the hotel personally confirmed that he had returned and was in the room.

The fat man still couldn't believe it: "Impossible, Your Excellency McKinney is the power of six mountains! There must be some accident in the middle, Your Excellency McKinney was delayed by other things, wait, wait..."

He kept watch all night in the dining room, and Lord McKinney never showed up.

At six o'clock in the morning, he couldn't sit still anymore, and hurriedly knocked on the door of the old mansion. The lady appeared in the living room in pajamas, her figure was still enchanting but her face was full of anger: "You Stupid pig, is there anything serious enough for you to wake me up in the morning?"

The black cat jumped out from nowhere, like a black lightning, and meowed past the fat manager. Several deep scratches appeared on his face, and blood oozes out quickly.

"Ma'am!" The fat manager's body was trembling: "McKinney-dono didn't come back, that liar... he returned to the hotel in a grand manner."

"Huh?" The lady's movements stopped, and it took a while before she stretched out her hand. The black cat came out from nowhere and curled up into her arms along with her hand.

"It's impossible!" the lady said firmly.

The fat manager also thought it was impossible, so he panicked. But the bad news kept coming. The Dead Rabbit Gang tried their best to contact McKinney with God's creation, but there was no response. For a whole day, McKinney saw no one alive or dead. No matter what urgent matter he has, he should send a message back after a day.

When it was time for dinner, the noble lady's hand holding the knife and fork also trembled, and the sterling silver knife and fork made a clanging sound on the plate. She dropped the knife and fork, took a deep breath, and called the servant: "Mr. Abram, please prepare and accompany me to visit a guest."

Abram is not a member of the chamber of commerce, he is the family teacher of a noble in the capital, the power of six mountains. The lady was able to become the head of the chamber of commerce in Toredosa, and it is said that she has a great relationship with that great nobleman.

Half an hour later, a luxurious carriage stopped outside the door of the Torch Hotel. The fat manager got off the carriage with trembling legs. He was going to invite a powerful murderer who could kill the power of six mountains! Thinking about driving him out of the Hoffman restaurant before, the manager was about to cry: at that time, I should have shaken hands with death, right?

The manager looked back at the carriage with pleading eyes, and the lady behind the window showed a stern look, so the manager had no choice but to walk into the hotel.

In the carriage, Abram was wearing an expensive black woolen dress, with intricate patterns embroidered with silver thread on the skirt and cuffs. His hair and beard were snow-white without any stray hairs, and his whole person revealed a powerful, Mature, confident temperament. There is a kind of aristocratic elegance in every gesture - at least Abram himself thinks so.

From the lady beside him, he saw the panic hidden under her sternness. He doesn't like this woman in his heart. It's not a shame to be a mistress of a nobleman in Xilan Kingdom, but this woman's ambition is too big, or the ambition of the Hoffman Brotherhood is too big. And not calm enough, when encountering a little thing, I get confused, and I don't want to solve it by myself, but seek help immediately.

If McKinney can't find it, do you think he has fallen? It's ridiculous. They really don't know how powerful the power of six mountains is. Could an out-of-town crook kill McKinney? In this continent under my god's gaze, it is impossible for such outrageous things to happen.

But he hid his true emotions and maintained a gentlemanly demeanor: "You don't have to panic. Although I can't contact McKinney for the time being, I know how powerful the power of the six mountains is, and he won't be killed easily. There may be something inside that we don't understand."

"The high-level believer of the Power of Six Mountains suddenly lost contact. According to my own experience, it is more likely that he was temporarily inspired and had a new understanding of my god's teachings, so he couldn't wait to find a place to participate Enlightenment, and therefore took the initiative to cut off all contact with the outside world.”

"I will protect you. In Toledoza, no force can harm you."

Some anxious ladies let out a long sigh: "Thank you, without you, I really don't know what I should do." Relatively speaking, it is obvious that Abram's reason is more convincing.

Master Sun readily accepted the invitation, went out and got into the carriage, glanced at Abram who was beside the lady, and said with great interest, "You are a believer of Six Mountains? I have a divine creation at a favorable price Sell ​​it to you, I wonder if you are interested?"

As Master Sun said, he casually threw the pipe out. "Dangling—" landed on the small table in the middle of the carriage. Abram, whose hair and beard were not messed up, whose dress was neat and tidy, and whose expression was full of arrogance and confidence, his aura was completely shattered in the sound, and his whole body collapsed in an instant. shine.

Of course he recognized this creation of the Six Mountain Gods. Moreover, believers also have a fundamental divine creation similar to the "Natural Artifact", which is the root of their level. For example, if a newly promoted believer of the Six Mountains does not have a main creation of the Six Mountain God, he cannot even be considered a complete Six Mountain.

This pipe is the fundamental creation of McKinney, and the pipe in the hands of this liar is the most direct evidence of McKinney's fall.

Abram understood at this moment: the man in front of him could kill McKinney, and he was also capable of killing himself.

His self-confidence originally contained arrogance, but at this moment he quickly pulled the lady to stand up, bowed her head and lowered her hands respectfully: "Your Excellency, we are not qualified to sit on an equal footing with you."

The noble lady cursed secretly for being tricked by this old bastard! What I said just now was full of confidence, and it also aroused my fluke mentality, but you knelt down as soon as we met?

The Power of Six Mountains won't really kneel down, but she will! She knelt down on the carpet of the carriage, ensuring that the adult in front of her could see the best parts of her body from his perspective. This is her weapon, and it has been invincible before.

"It was our Hoffman Brothers who were rude, and I apologize to you."

Master Sun didn't even look at the cat-like lady on the ground, knocked on the table and asked, "Do you want to buy this thing?"

"Buy!" Although Abram can't use the masking pipe - the characteristics of this divine creation are completely incompatible with his fighting style - but as many divine creations as there are, the better. If you don't need them yourself, you can sell them to others , not to mention that the adults in front of you are willing to sell it to you, it's for your face, you have to continue!

At this moment, Abram didn't even dare to have any bad thoughts in his heart, it can be said that his body and mind surrendered very thoroughly.

Only then did Master Sun show a smile: "Then let's exchange it with three temples."

The lady found an opportunity to ask: "I am not questioning your ability, but the construction of the temple requires the permission of the local archbishop, we..."

Master Sun interrupted her: "Of course there is no problem with the permission. Turn left at the intersection ahead. Do you know the way to the Great Temple?"

The lady raised her head abruptly, and Abram also showed an unbelievable expression again: "You want..." Lord Sun shrugged like a real red barbarian: "You want permission, then Just go get a permit."

There was a storm in the hearts of the two: In the Great Temple, the local bishop can borrow the power of my god, even if it is the power of the Seven Mountains, it is impossible to defeat a bishop in the Great Temple! But this person in front of him is obviously not a "good relationship" with the bishop, so he can use it for permission.

The two were anxious and subconsciously felt that their guess was outrageous, but they couldn't think of any other possibility. The speed of the carriage was not fast, and the journey was very smooth, but it still came to the gate of the Great Temple.

Master Sun was about to get out of the car, but Abram quickly opened the car door for him like a qualified old butler, and placed the bench for him.

Mr. Sun got off the carriage and said to the two of them: "You stay here and don't move around, it will be soon."

The lady and Abram watched Master Sun enter the temple, and the lady subconsciously said: "It is impossible for him to defeat a bishop in the main temple. Could it be that he really has a background and can use normal means to defeat him?" Get permission?"

"It's absolutely impossible." Abram said: "Everything he does shows that he is not a priest. Otherwise, it would take so much trouble? Just invite the bishop and attract business from the whole city."

The lady therefore showed some expectation: "He will die in the temple? This is the best result so far..."

Abram said quietly: "I'm afraid...he can still come out and get permission. What does that mean...you and I know it well!"

The two of them trembled and didn't dare to continue to think about it. For a long time, they said softly almost at the same time: "Impossible..."

Abram took out a pocket watch with a gold chain from his coat pocket in a mysterious manner, opened it and started timing. It only took four minutes, and he was stunned to see Mr. Sun strolling out of the main entrance of the Great Temple with his hands behind his back, holding a piece of parchment in his fingers.

Abram hastily assumed the role of the old butler, opened the door with a stool, and stood by the car door respectfully.

Master Sun got into the car and threw the parchment on the small table: "I got it." Abram and the lady put their heads together, and the parchment was covered with the bishop's seal of divine power with special wax, Definitely not fake.

This thing had an even greater impact on a high-level believer like Abram. He sat back in a particularly glum manner, and his whole body was lost. Could it be that I was wrong in guessing that he has a close relationship with the divine religion? But why do you use this method to coerce the Hoffman Brothers to help you build the temple? Special hobby?

"The archbishop has approved the first batch of three new temples in the city." Master Sun pointed to Abram with a look, and the latter quickly stated: "I will pay all the expenses."

Master Sun nodded in satisfaction: "Okay, take me back to the hotel."

"How can I let you continue to live in a simple hotel, you are the most honored guest of our Hoffman Brothers, I sincerely invite you to live in my home, I will prepare the most comfortable room for you, and provide you with whatever you need Serve." The lady immediately twisted her waist and leaned forward, her movements and voice were full of "sincerity".

Abram snorted secretly, no wonder his employer wanted to follow him to the Iris Flower Province to stare at this woman, being watery! But...if this lord accepts her invitation, I don't seem to have the courage to stop it. Even I might not report this matter to the employer in the capital—it's not that I'm cowardly, it's actually for the employer's benefit.

But Mr. Sun is not interested: "No need, just restore my membership in Hoffman's Restaurant."

"You will become our highest level diamond member in no time!"

Mrs. Sun seems to have returned to a few days ago, lingering at the card tables and bars of the Hoffman restaurant. The difference is that the lady is like a brown sugar, and her style of beauty is very popular in Xilan Kingdom. It caused other lovely jealousies, and almost caused jealous conflicts several times. Mr. Sun didn't bother to take care of it, but the noble lady solved these problems by herself.

And Mr. Sun is really not interested in this red barbarian woman, not because of anything else, he feels that he is at a disadvantage, my lord is still a child in this world.

Building a temple in Xilan Kingdom may be a lengthy project. It is said that three generations of a believer's family carry a stone brick on their backs every day, and it took more than a hundred years to build a temple with bare hands. But it can also be very fast, as long as there are high-level believers using the creation of the gods, a grand temple can be erected in a few days.

The three temples Mr. Sun wanted to build were started together in different places in the city, and Abram personally supervised the construction, and they were all completed in only three days. On the day of the unveiling ~lightnovelpub.net~ His Excellency the Bishop came in person. Abram and the lady observed secretly, and found that the Bishop was truly in awe of His Excellency Sun—someone could be in his great temple, not He completely defeated him within a minute, and then forced him to betray my god, and by some means, after betraying his faith, he was not liquidated by my god. Of course, the bishop is full of awe!

He even suspected that Lord Sun was an incarnation of [King of Time and Space Conqueror] or [Eternal God Lord] on the ground!

The three temples opened bustlingly, and the **** religion only "draws water" from my **** to make money, and there is still a large part of the sacrifices, which must be dedicated to my **** on a regular basis. Mr. Sun went even further, instead of pumping water, he blocked all the water...

Abram and the lady also turned to pray in their "own" temples. After the first three temples, four more temples were built in villages and towns outside the city.

But as time went by, Abram of the Power of Six Mountains was the first to notice something was wrong. He approached the lady tremblingly: "I feel that someone is stealing my god's faith!"

"We...became accomplices!"