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Chapter 1993

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After explaining the organizational structure of the new force, the students happily carried the treasures onto the ship and prepared to ship them back to the Goblin Gambling City to do business. Dafei was also ready to take the ship back to the Goblin Gambling City.

Looking at the shiny sword hilt on the dragon's back, which was obviously a divine artifact, Dafei felt an itch in his heart, so he found the dragon and asked, "Boss, is it okay to leave the sword on your back like this? Do you want me to help you pull it out? "

Fafnir said in a deep voice, "The Pirate King's biggest loss in the battle with me is this sword. As long as this sword is on me, he will always think of finding trouble with me, and I'm not worried that I won't be able to find him. If you remove this sword, forgive me for being blunt, but with your Level-3 strength, it will be very difficult for you to protect this sword in front of him."

Dafei was surprised. "How strong is the Pirate King?"

Fafnir said in a deep voice, "His agility and stealing skills are beyond imagination! It's not an exaggeration to call him the God of Theft. But no matter how fast and unpredictable his movements are, in the face of my omnidirectional dragon breath, he is still … Well, his sword is stuck in the joint of my spine. If he had moved a little more, he would have pierced my heart. Unfortunately, there are no ifs in battle! "

Dafei was shocked! Even Dafei's Flying Angel Lore might not be able to go around to the dragon's back and stab it, right? Not only was the Pirate King's warship ridiculous, but he was also very strong. This …

While he was thinking, Fafnir spoke again. "Of course, if I think you are strong enough to fight against the Pirate King, I can let you take this sword."

Dafei's eyebrows jumped. "Boss, don't look at me like this. My clone is a Level-5 Throne! Is my clone qualified to take the sword? "

Fafnir was surprised. "Your clone is stronger than your main body? Well, it's admirable, but it's still not qualified! The Pirate King has many domains, and his lowest domain is Level-5! "

Dafei frowned. Many domains! Back then, Rose and Sylanna had also discussed this topic. The Tyrant's Holy Ice Body was actually the most likely to evolve into a Domain. However, in a situation where one did not have a main Domain of Level 5 or above, no matter how many Demigod Domains one cultivated, it would still be useless. It was good to deal with mortals. The Pirate King's lowest domain was Level 5. How abnormal was he? After all, he was someone who could imprison the Demon God, Fugalo. Could he defeat him within the allotted time?

Wait a minute! When he thought of the God of Theft that Fafnir had mentioned, Dafei immediately thought of Hermes. In Greek mythology, Hermes was the messenger of the Merchant God, but at the same time, he was also the God of Thieves.

Judging from the relationship between Hermes and the goblins, and the fact that the goblin city in the new world was helping the Pirate King modify his fleet on a large scale, Hermes was probably in cahoots with the Pirate King. In other words, whether he wanted to help Fire God deal with Hermes, save Forgalo, or support Catalina, the final enemy was the same. The scale of this battle was probably unprecedented! Oh right, there was also the American team that supported the Pirate King.

And he still had to deal with Makar. Was he going to tire himself to death?

With a heavy heart, Dafei bade farewell to the Great Dragon boss and boarded the ship to return. He had a mission scroll when he came here, but not when he went back. This voyage would take at least seven to eight hours of Dafei's real time. That's fine. It's rare for me to be free. I'll just rest on the ship and sort out my thoughts.

Thus, Dafei switched to the Blood Eagle. Nothing happened. He switched to Pandora. Still nothing happened. He switched to the Void Golden Man. Of course, there was even less.

All of a sudden, Dafei was not used to the fact that he had been so busy fighting on multiple fronts and was now bored to death. What should I do? I have to find something interesting to do, right?

Something interesting? At this moment, Dafei suddenly thought of what Moon Goddess Night had said. Of course, it was not about stealing American secrets. It was about continuing to support Makar.

Speaking of which, did he have a falling out with Makar? He hadn't seen him since he came back from the war in Japan. He had cracked the hourglass and indirectly fought with Makar in Duke William's mansion and St. Farah Town. He had even fought with a guy who looked like Makar on the Netherworld Sea battlefield. Makar's favorability toward him must have dropped to the freezing point! But — dropping to the freezing point didn't mean he would fall out with him. The system didn't mention that the enemy was Makar in any of the battles.

That's right! He really didn't fall out! The reason Dafei didn't dare to see Makar was that he was afraid that Makar would force him to hand over the diary the moment he saw Makar. If he didn't, Makar would fall out with him. But now that Makar had become so powerful, would he really care about this diary? Makar was fighting on two fronts. One in the Netherworld Sea failed, and the other in the underground. What he really needed was the help of a master like me, right?

At this moment, a grand idea gradually formed in Dafei's mind. That was to carry out Moon Goddess Night's suggestion and continue to support Makar, then use Makar's power to fight against the Pirate King's forces! As long as he didn't fall out with Makar, as long as he continued to assist Makar, he was completely capable of playing this role!

No, he could now use Makar's power to fight against the Pirate King's forces! And as long as he had a good relationship with Makar, Makar might not chase after William and Duke. Of course, this was not very realistic. Makar had a lot of "white gloves". He could continue to send assassins to kill without exposing himself, but he might not send his core forces to do so. That was enough.

After thinking it through, Dafei was suddenly enlightened! Alright, it's time to meet Makar. I've been working with him for so long, how can I give up halfway?

Now that his three doppelgangers were not free, he could only let Pandora, who had nothing to do in the Trojan War, make a trip.

And so, under the amazed gazes of many players, Pandora teleported all the way to the door of Makar's Duke's mansion in Sao Paolo and requested an audience. At this time, the subordinate guilds of the Bloodmyrtle Guild had come out to maintain order and prevent other players from harassing Brother Fei's sub-hero.

Then, of course, there was also the greetings of the Bloodmyrtle Guild from the "European Union Contact Sub Account": "Brother Fei, your little sweetheart sub-hero has appeared in Sao Paolo. We've helped her clear the area. Please rest assured, Brother Fei."

Dafei was very pleased. This was a privilege. Even a sub-hero alone could cause such a great reception. This was the feeling of being the first person in China!

It was just that Dafei had been enjoying this kind of treatment for a long time and was gradually numb to it. He always felt that it was too superficial. At this moment, Dafei thought of Moon God Night's spurting words, "Throwing in American secrets for the rise of China!" Perhaps this was the ultimate meaning of this game? Should I think about it carefully?

Just as he was thinking, the long-lost "vampire" butler appeared again. This time, his expression was very stern. "You dare to meet Lord Duke in this manner? Do you remember that Lord Duke is a teacher? Come in! "

Dafei's eyebrows twitched. This expression is not good! Alright, what will come will come.

As a result, Pandora, who was controlled by Dafei, came to the library that he hadn't seen for a long time. But this time, the library was really gloomy. It was no longer as festive as before. Dafei took a deep breath and prepared for the ultimate response.

A gloomy and angry voice sounded. "You actually remembered to see me? And you came to see me in this way? "

Dafei looked up. The once kind Santa Claus in a big red robe was gone. What appeared in front of him was Makar in a white robe with long hair. Dafei immediately thought of the white-robed Salamander in the Lord of the Rings movie. This was indeed the image Makar should have.

Dafei let Pandora answer. "I'm really sorry. I obtained the opportunity to comprehend the Realm of the Gods and have been cultivating in a selfless manner. My clone has also stepped into the Realm of the Gods and is fighting in hell. I have no time to be distracted. Now that I have achieved something, I have come to report the good news to you. I want to use the power of stepping into the Realm of the Gods to share my burden, so I have come to report to you! "

That's right, I will report the achievement directly. If you want to turn against me, think about it first!

Makar said coldly, "Your Realm of the Gods is indeed insignificant. How are you going to share my burden?"

Hehe, are you soft now? Dafei smiled. "After I came back, I found out that the Hell army was attacking your mining area. Leave it to me. I will eliminate all the invading enemies! No, I will eliminate all the demons in the underground! "

Markal's brows furrowed!

Dafei added, "And then hand over all the cleared territories to you to make up for my negligence!"

Makar's eyebrows jumped. "What did you say?"

Dafei smiled. "I don't have the power to manage the vast area in the underground, but you can! Leave it to me, and I can rest assured! "

That's right, Dafei's idea was to borrow Makar's power to wipe out the demons in the underground. It didn't matter even if Makar didn't help, as long as they weren't enemies. Then, it was to implement what he had told Zhuo Long before, to open the Gate of Hell that was controlled by the Flame Demon General Barrot. As long as he opened the Gate of Hell, he could receive Blood Eagle, who was fighting alone in Hell, and also give Makar, who had occupied the vast underground world, something to do, so that he could focus on guarding the Gate of Hell and not have the energy to find trouble with the Energy Kingdom.

In short, this was to continue to fatten up Makar. However, it was the kind of fatten up that allowed Makar to grow stronger, but it was also true that he was constantly being consumed in the war. In other words, just increasing the level of his divinity was constantly consuming his divine power.

As expected, Makar enjoyed it greatly, but his expression was still cold as he said, "Very good, I want to see your results. Get rid of the underground demon army first! It's best if you can produce results within a week, the sooner the better! "

Within a week? Wasn't Makar's passing standard too low? Was he afraid of being beaten up by the Mammon Legion?

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