Chapter: 3149
Klein fell silent, and after a few seconds, he suddenly asked, "What kind of humanity did you fabricate for my secret puppet?"
Adam turned his head again, and said with clear eyes: "He's too tired, he wants to rest, he wants to be free, even if it's only for a few seconds."
Klein opened his mouth, but didn't know how to respond.
"Why don't you call him Gehrman Sparrow, but use that secret puppet instead?" Adam asked kindly, as if he was explaining to a believer.
Klein looked at him sideways, and suddenly smiled: "I am Gehrman Sparrow, Gehrman Sparrow is a part of me, if I separate the two, even if I can escape your The Kingdom of God will inevitably get out of control in the future."
Having said that, Klein paused for a moment, looked forward, and asked in a low voice: "You only have divinity left?"
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Rorsted Islands, "City of Generosity" Bayam.
Verdu Abraham, who came back here, after research, knew that the "God of War" was a more active existence in the Fourth Epoch, and it was possible to respond to believers.
Then, he asked a poor man who voluntarily gave his life to pray to the "God of War" to confirm whether there was any danger.
And the price of all this was 300 gold pounds.
Now, he has received his reward. Not only did the poor man not die, but he also got some wishes!
Blue Mountain Island, in a primeval forest.
Verdu Abraham, who was ready, was worried that the official Extraordinary would find out if the ceremony was held outside the city, so he used the sealed item to "teleport" away from Bayam to this inaccessible place.
Touching the ribs that started to hurt again, Verdu took off the classical robe and put it aside.
Immediately afterwards, he set up the altar, lit the candles, and burned the correct essential oils, hydrosols, herbal powders, etc.
After completing the preposition, Verdu took two steps back, lowered his voice, and read in ancient Hermes: "The great God of War;
"The symbol of iron and blood;
"The master of turmoil and strife..."
The whining sound of the wind followed, echoing endlessly in this dark forest.
Amidst the swaying of the branches and leaves of the trees, two of the candles on the altar suddenly made a crackling sound.
Their corresponding candles soared, from "saplings" to "giant trees".
At the same time, the color of the candlelight also changed from orange to white.
The wind passing through this forest became more and more violent, and two blazing pillars of fire were intertwined, twisting into a vague and huge figure.
At this moment, Verdu Abraham only felt an indescribable gaze cast from a height and fell on him.
He hurriedly lowered his head and said, "Great God of War, the humble believer wants to ask for your help."
During the speaking process, Verdu has been adjusting his mentality and trying to stay calm.
��He knew from a certain family book that the most important thing to do when praying to the "God of War" was to tell himself "don't be angry".
The huge figure composed of blazing white flames kept spraying flames to the side, and said in a language that Verdu could understand but didn't know what it belonged to: "Humble mortals, gods are not used to satisfy your wishes.
"Speak, say your prayers, and it is up to me to decide whether to help you in the end." JrNovels.com
Adam turned his head again, and said with clear eyes: "He's too tired, he wants to rest, he wants to be free, even if it's only for a few seconds."
Klein opened his mouth, but didn't know how to respond.
"Why don't you call him Gehrman Sparrow, but use that secret puppet instead?" Adam asked kindly, as if he was explaining to a believer.
Klein looked at him sideways, and suddenly smiled: "I am Gehrman Sparrow, Gehrman Sparrow is a part of me, if I separate the two, even if I can escape your The Kingdom of God will inevitably get out of control in the future."
Having said that, Klein paused for a moment, looked forward, and asked in a low voice: "You only have divinity left?"
����
Rorsted Islands, "City of Generosity" Bayam.
Verdu Abraham, who came back here, after research, knew that the "God of War" was a more active existence in the Fourth Epoch, and it was possible to respond to believers.
Then, he asked a poor man who voluntarily gave his life to pray to the "God of War" to confirm whether there was any danger.
And the price of all this was 300 gold pounds.
Now, he has received his reward. Not only did the poor man not die, but he also got some wishes!
Blue Mountain Island, in a primeval forest.
Verdu Abraham, who was ready, was worried that the official Extraordinary would find out if the ceremony was held outside the city, so he used the sealed item to "teleport" away from Bayam to this inaccessible place.
Touching the ribs that started to hurt again, Verdu took off the classical robe and put it aside.
Immediately afterwards, he set up the altar, lit the candles, and burned the correct essential oils, hydrosols, herbal powders, etc.
After completing the preposition, Verdu took two steps back, lowered his voice, and read in ancient Hermes: "The great God of War;
"The symbol of iron and blood;
"The master of turmoil and strife..."
The whining sound of the wind followed, echoing endlessly in this dark forest.
Amidst the swaying of the branches and leaves of the trees, two of the candles on the altar suddenly made a crackling sound.
Their corresponding candles soared, from "saplings" to "giant trees".
At the same time, the color of the candlelight also changed from orange to white.
The wind passing through this forest became more and more violent, and two blazing pillars of fire were intertwined, twisting into a vague and huge figure.
At this moment, Verdu Abraham only felt an indescribable gaze cast from a height and fell on him.
He hurriedly lowered his head and said, "Great God of War, the humble believer wants to ask for your help."
During the speaking process, Verdu has been adjusting his mentality and trying to stay calm.
��He knew from a certain family book that the most important thing to do when praying to the "God of War" was to tell himself "don't be angry".
The huge figure composed of blazing white flames kept spraying flames to the side, and said in a language that Verdu could understand but didn't know what it belonged to: "Humble mortals, gods are not used to satisfy your wishes.
"Speak, say your prayers, and it is up to me to decide whether to help you in the end." JrNovels.com
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