"Haha, I've thought about that question too, but it's useless. Any speculation remains unconfird, so instead of worrying, I just don't think about it."
It's just like now, Red Teeth has stopped wondering where Gong Qiying, those Monsters, and the map ca from. He's the kind of person who has learned to give up thinking.
"Either ancient humans were stronger than they are now, or under threat from the Sealed Item they would suddenly beco strong, otherwise your idea can't be explained." Fla Fire ca closer.
"My opinion is that the Holy Light God guided all humanity through every crisis." The follower said with a deliberately calm voice, showing pure devotion.
"Here we go again. Can we stay quiet for a while here, please? Look, I haven't even ntioned the Fire God for a long ti."
Fla Fire shook his head helplessly, seeming quite familiar with the follower. He turned to Gong Qiying and said:
"Co on Gedwin, stop thinking about those useless things. It's ti to host the usual feast after our successful campaign!"
"Hmm." Gong Qiying nodded.
If what Fla Fire said is true, he actually hopes humans could suddenly beco stronger, because that would be more fun.
Because they wanted to test whether the Cross, if destroyed, would resurrect in place, the City Lords did not leave but started the feast right there, which was essentially bringing so drinks over to chat and drink.
The atmosphere on the scene…seed quite harmonious; you couldn't see any conflict at all, as people gathered to eat and drink.
To be honest, do these people really hate ?
Holding a wine cup, Gong Qiying showed a look of self-doubt.
He hadn't forgotten the task Red Teeth requested; perhaps among these three individuals, there was a traitor, so he observed everyone while drinking, casually inquiring about so information.
Fla Fire and the other two are local City Lords of Scaroon. The fact that an unknown Demon Clan appeared in Scaroon is sothing the local City Lords know about; what's unknown is that there might be a traitor among the City Lords, and Red Teeth is investigating.
To avoid arousing suspicion, Gong Qiying didn't ntion the Demon Clan at all but chatted with them about Dungeon matters, like managent and such.
"I only have this one Dungeon, Blast Fla. Although I might win in a life-and-death struggle with soone else and possibly open a branch city, I feel I lack the talent for managent, and I can still get by just guarding this one Dungeon for now."
Fla Fire said seemingly casually:
"The people who co to my place are relatively fixed. I can even rember what so of them look like, and thanks to them, I got through the toughest tis at first. But so days ago, for so reason, those people rarely co anymore. I thought I might have done sothing wrong and quickly modified the Dungeon, but it seed to upset another group of old custors, and they stopped coming too. I had to revise it again; I feel like my brain is half-dead after the changes."
Although he said this with a smile, there was sowhat of a tragic undertone to Fla Fire's words. It's great that he has such a strong character.
"Luckily, Scaroon started a war, and my Dungeon specifically produces materials for large-scale wars. Suddenly, a large batch of people ca in, which allowed to hold on till now, and I now have a lot more spiritual power on hand than before." He said proudly.
Gong Qiying raised his cup to congratulate him but sensed sothing was amiss and asked, "By the way, why did those fixed people stop coming? Did sothing happen during that ti?"
"I don't know, it's just sothing that happened a few months ago, less than a year," Fla Fire sighed and shook his head, "Those people used to like coming here to worship the Fire God."
A few months ago, huh? Was there any major event happening a few months ago...
At that ti, it seems like the Sain Dungeon had just started out. It shouldn't have anything to do with . Gong Qiying nodded understandingly, clinking glasses with Fla Fire before refilling his drink and approaching the follower.
"Dungeon? I actually have two. One is right here, and the other is in the Yanor Kingdom. But I haven't really managed the Dungeon over in Yanor, leaving it to a City Lord who lost a life-and-death duel with . He's managed it quite well, and under my guidance, he now follows the Holy Light faith, a good man worthy of ascension to Holy Light Heaven."
Perhaps due to religious reasons, the follower always spoke with a sense of confidence and pride.
"Managing a Dungeon under the blessing of the Holy Light is super easy. I just need to periodically add things related to our god, and the believers will flock to pray. Hahaha, that's the might of the Holy Light God. Under His blessing, my Dungeon will never disappear!"
After hearing this, Irene was so angry she even crushed her wine cup.
In Sikairom, the so-called Ten Thousand Religions Country, those smaller churches still hold no real status, with the whole country dominated by three major churches.
One of them is the Holy Light Church. Scaroon is the stronghold of the Holy Light Church, or it might be more appropriate to call it its headquarters since the influence of the Holy Light here is imnse.
As long as the Church exists, an underground city with the Holy Light as its banner is like guarding an inexhaustible oasis, even doing nothing won't starve them.
No wonder the speech is so confident; this is soone with a strong foundation.
The follower behaves in a way that doesn't seem fake; it genuinely feels like that of a wealthy landlord's child.
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