For the next few days, Abel returned from the Dark World early in the morning. Since Thief God Milton was in the Nation of God, he had no choice but to reduce his time in the Dark World.
Thief God Milton was in the Nation of God, so he would not move at night. Instead, he would use the night to travel long distances.
The Nation of God was very lively these days. News of holy Knight and preachers being killed all over the country was shocking.
The Nation of God sent out a large number of holy Knight to investigate and protect them. However, they were facing a god. Although this god was not very powerful, it was far from what these intermediate and elite holy Knight could handle.
Even after these few days of attacks, no one in the Nation of God saw the face of the attacker. They didn't even know how many people there were.
However, since the Nation of God was attacked in the past, the Nation of God quickly locked onto Thief God Milton.
But what was the use of locking on? Who could stop a shameless god? This god, with his identity as a god, kept attacking those weak people who didn't even have any fighting power.
It was an unfair battle. Every day during the day, the temples of the Nation of God would nervously search for the location of the attack. Even the crazy Knight and legendary knight they sent out could not find a single clue.
Even the demigod knights had been sent out, but it was impossible to find a god who had the four abilities of invisibility, concealment, domain breaking, and extreme speed.
For this matter, the Saint had used the Guardian Wings and expended his divine power, but he still couldn't find Thief God Milton, who had been hiding and hiding.
If the previous Thief God Milton's shamelessness was 1, then the current Thief God Milton's shamelessness was 10. He didn't even have the slightest thought of being shameless.
In the past, no matter what Thief God Milton did, he would not take revenge on those weak preachers. He would also not lower himself to kill those intermediate and elite holy Knight.
But what was Thief God Milton now? He was a new soul, and he only had the most basic instinct to fight and escape.
To Thief God Milton, Abel's orders were above all else. He would do whatever Abel told him to do.
The Nation of God was disgusted. No matter what the Nation of God did, they could not find Thief God Milton.
On one hand, the Nation of God had to deal with the threat of the Wizard Union. On the other hand, they had to deal with Thief God Milton, who was constantly causing trouble in their own home.
"I don't care what you do, but we need to set up a trap and lure Thief God Milton into it. We need to capture this thief and sacrifice his divine body to our master. His divine body can help our master wake up faster. This is a problem, but it is also an opportunity!" The Saint looked at the Holy Knights in the palace and said.
. "A legendary holy Knight bowed," Sir Saint, we are not sure if we can capture Thief God Milton. Do you think we should ask a few demigods for help? "
Although it was rumored that Thief God Milton's combat power was extremely low, that 'extremely low' did not apply to Legends, but to Deities.
The Saint lowered his voice, "Don't worry about that. When your plan begins, there will be powerful figures who can capture Thief God Milton."
As a matter of fact, he wanted to capture Thief God Milton more than anyone else. Thief God Milton wasn't just harassing the Nation of God and killing holy knights and preachers. Thief God Milton should have the treasures that were stolen from him.
Still, he didn't understand why Thief God Milton didn't find a place to level up after stealing so many holy crystals. Instead, he came back to the Nation of God and went crazy.
Yes, he thought that Thief God Milton was crazy. As a god, this kind of behavior could only be described as crazy.
However, what he didn't know was that in the golden castle on the Battlecry Plateau, Abel was smiling as he looked at the increasing number of holy Knight souls and holy books in the crystal angel statue.
At the same time, he was also giving the souls of the holy Knight to the Knight so that new holy knights would be born among his followers.
The power of faith of a holy Knight was comparable to the power of faith of a hundred ordinary people. At the same time, the identity of a holy Knight could give him more information.
A lot of his information was provided by the thousands of holy Knights that he had before. These holy Knights were scattered throughout the Nation of God.
In every department of the Nation of God, Abel had spies. This was why he could get a lot of information from the Nation of God.
Of course, he also knew that the Nation of God had prepared a trap for Thief God Milton. He really wanted to tell the Saint about this trap, but it was really unnecessary.
Thief God Milton didn't have any thoughts, and he wasn't tempted by anything. He wouldn't try to find a suitable place to attack. Even he couldn't tell what he was looking for.
Every night, Thief God Milton would fly around aimlessly, looking for the next place to attack.
If he still fell into the Nation of God's trap like this, then Thief God Milton's luck was really bad. The Nation of God was so big. It didn't make sense that he would fall into a trap so easily.
There was a huge residence next to the potion maker union outside of Bay Law City. This place had a special status in the potion maker union. No matter which elf saw it, they would show a look of respect.
This was Grandmaster Bennett's residence. Steward Meyer, Joseph the Big Druil, Poly the Big Druil, and Gunter the Big Druil were living here.
"Grandmaster Bennett won't forget about us, will he?" Druid Gunter said in a low voice.
Joseph the Big Druil and Poly the Big Druil stared at him. Even Steward Meyer looked at him with a hint of blame.
"Grandmaster Bennett didn't come back. There must be a reason why he didn't come back. Gunter, don't talk nonsense. Everything you have now was given to you by Grandmaster Bennett!" Poly the Big Druil lowered her voice. She was one of the first followers of Abel.
"We followers are so useless. We can't help Grandmaster Bennett at all!" Joseph the Big Druil said in a guilty tone.
Grandmaster Bennett had always been the one taking care of everything. Any normal elf could do what they were doing.
They were supposed to protect Grandmaster Bennett, but in the end, Grandmaster Bennett left them a way out and hid himself.
"Yeah, we are so useless. But Grandmaster Bennett is too much of a genius. No elf in thousands of years can compare to him!" Druil Gunter said helplessly.
There was silence in the hall. The three followers did not say a word.
"Steward Meyer, Big Druil Lucia from the Goddess Temple wants to see you!" A female voice emerged from outside the hall.
Steward Meyer quickly walked out to greet her. He wanted to know more about his master from the big Druil of the Goddess Temple.
If it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't go to the Goddess Temple, he would've gone there long ago. The other 3 followers also had the same thought.
"The prestigious Big Druil Lucia, nice to meet you!" Steward Meyer bowed when he saw Big Druil Lucia.
Although Steward Meyer's status was very high among the elves because of Grandmaster Bennett, he did not become arrogant because of his status. A real noble steward should be humble and polite in front of his master.
"Big Druid Lucia, do you know anything about Grandmaster Bennett?" Druid Gunter couldn't wait any longer and asked.
"Druil Gunter, you should invite Big Druil Lucia into the hall before you ask!" Maier Guan lowered her voice and made an inviting gesture, "Big Druid Lucia, please come in and have a taste of the juice left by the master!"
Druil Gunter stuck out his tongue and quickly ran into the hall to prepare.
After entering the hall, Big Druil Lucia sat down. Big Druil Joseph and Big Druil Poly also sat on the side. Steward Meyer did not sit down. Instead, he bowed and stood on the side.
"Steward Meyer, Grandmaster Bennett sent you a message. He wants you to help him take care of this business. Also, he wants you to take care of all the businesses of the elves!" Big Druil Lucia said with a smile.
"Is the master alright?" Steward Meyer asked with a trembling voice.
He was more worried about Grandmaster Bennett than anyone else. He went from a mansion steward to the most famous steward in the entire elven race. It was all because of Grandmaster Bennett.
Power meant nothing to him. The only thing he cared about was whether his master was hurt or not.
According to the rumors, his master had killed an extremely powerful legendary wizard. On the day the golden castle disappeared, a new legendary light appeared in the Haden Mountain Range. He could imagine what his master had gone through after sending them away.
"Greetings Grandmaster Bennett, your highness. Grandmaster Bennett is fine. He just can't return to the elves for some reason, so he asked the temple to come and find you!" Big Druil Lucia gazed at the 3 followers and said.
"I knew Grandmaster Bennett wouldn't forget us!" Druid Gunter said with a smile. He walked in with a glass of juice, and he couldn't help but laugh.
He completely forgot what he just said. Big Druil Joseph and Big Druil Poly couldn't help but roll their eyes at him.
He acted like he didn't see anything and placed the glass of juice in front of Big Druil Lucia.
Since Grandmaster Bennett wasn't here, they didn't have any of their daily resources, such as this twice-synthesized juice. They were the ones who saved it.
"Yes, Grandmaster Bennett asked the temple to bring you this!" Big Druil Lucia smiled and took out a portal bag from her waist and handed it to Steward Myer.
Although Joseph and Poly were big Druil and Gunter was an advanced Druil, they were still Grandmaster Bennett's followers. Their status was even lower than Steward Myer's.
Therefore, the 3 followers didn't say anything when Big Druil Lucia handed the portal bag to Steward Myer. This was normal.
"Big Druil Lucia, thank you!" Steward Myer bowed and took the portal bag. He then handed it over to Big Druil Joseph.
Big Druil Joseph scanned it with his power of the Will. His face was filled with gratitude.
"Steward Myer, Grandmaster Bennett didn't forget about us!" Big Druil Joseph said the same thing as Gunter, but the emotion was much deeper. He then handed the portal bag over to Big Druil Poly.
Druid Poly used her power of the will to see the potions for the 3 followers. They were all above golden quality. There was also a bottle of rabbit essence, a bottle of red wine, a bottle of juice, and a bottle of red wine.
These were all things that were given to them in the golden castle. It was very comprehensive.
Since the rabbit essence was used up, the 2 chefs no longer had their super cooking ability. They could only cook some new dishes that were not bad. They couldn't taste the soul-stirring flavor anymore.
If Abel even took the rabbit essence into consideration, you could imagine how much he cared about the elves.
"Steward Myer, I'll take out the items in the portal bag and put them in the warehouse. You can distribute them as you wish, just like in the golden castle!" Druid Joseph took the portal bag from Druid Poly and ignored Druid Gunter's hand. Instead, he bowed to Steward Myer and said, "Let's go.
"Ok, just like in the golden castle!" Steward Myer smiled. He loved hearing about the golden castle.
"Steward Myer, from now on, Grandmaster Bennett will send a batch of resources through the goddess temple. I'll send them to you directly through the teleportation circle!" Big Druil Lucia continued.
"Thank you so much. If you have the chance, please tell Master that I want to follow Master no matter how hard life is!" Steward Myer bowed.
"Big Druid Lucia, please pass on a message for me as well. As a follower, I should stay by Grandmaster Bennett's side!" The 3 followers bowed as well.
"Ok, I'll tell him if I have the chance!" Big Druil Lucia stood up and bowed back.
That day, the house was very lively. All kinds of lights were hung up, and the half-elves were sharing the good news from the goddess temple. Whether it was the servants or the chefs, they all received twice-synthesized juice. They were all happy to know that Grandmaster Bennett was fine.
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