Chapter 1361 Hidden God
The gods in front of me are either the remnants of the Sun City in Egypt, or the undercover agents of the Tianshen Temple in India... As long as the Great Xia God is not stupid, it is absolutely impossible to take them in. No one would risk leading wolves into the house at such a critical moment The risk of receiving a group of foreign gods.
Si Xiaonan was about to open her mouth to drive away these gods, when a thought suddenly flashed into her mind, and her eyes swept over the figures in front of her one by one.
A main god of India, several demigods from the kingdom of perishing gods... There should be more felons who survived the war in Asgard, but many of them are native gods of Asgard. Under Braki's last movement of falling from the gods, they all died directly, even Ymir, the first ancestor of the giant country at the main god level, the frost giant Ymir was no exception.
Although the number of these "refugees" from the major kingdoms of God is small, they can be imprisoned in the abyss dungeon by the Nordic gods. They have some strength. If they can be used, they are also good resources.
Si Xiaonan pondered for a moment, then slowly said:
"If you really have nowhere to go... you can follow me."
"What do you want to do?"
"Since there is no kingdom of God in the world that can accommodate us, let's build one ourselves." Si Xiaonan said expressionlessly.
"Build a kingdom of God by yourself?!"
Hearing this sentence, all the gods, including Agni, were shocked.
"It's impossible... how can we rebuild the Kingdom of God with just us? Where do the resources come from? Where does the faith come from? Where does the source come from?" Agni quickly recovered, shook his head repeatedly, and rejected Si Xiaonan idea.
"So what if there are few people?" Si Xiaonan stretched out his hand, pointing to the depths of the hazy mist,
"In this fog, besides Nordic, Highland Plains, Sun City, and Tianshen Temple, there are still some mythological systems that are weak or gradually declining. We can't afford to mess with Olympus now, but there are only one or two of them. The small kingdom of God where the main god sits...can we still afford to mess with it?"
Hearing this sentence, Agni seemed to have thought of something, and was a little moved, "You mean..."
"As long as we work together to steal their origin, plunder their beliefs and resources, and absorb some of the gods... all problems will be solved."
Si Xiaonan's voice was not loud, but it gave people a strong sense of oppression. The gods present looked at each other, and seemed to be a little moved.
They had seen Si Xiaonan's strength in Asgard.
Such an immortal god of tricks, under the "Supreme" realm, almost no one is her opponent. As long as they want to, it is not difficult to plunder other small kingdoms of God!
"Sounds good." Agni thought for a moment, faint excitement appeared in his eyes, strands of fire lingered around him, like a demon walking out of the flames,
He sneered a few times, "I'll join."
"I'll join too."
"And I……"
The many demigods present joined Si Xiaonan's plan without much hesitation. These demigods were not good at all, and when they heard that they were going to join forces to plunder other divine kingdoms, their hearts immediately became excited.
"Since we want to form forces and plunder other small god kingdoms, shouldn't we also have a name?" Agni turned to look at Si Xiaonan, and the other demigods also looked at them.
Invisibly, they have already regarded Si Xiaonan as the leader. After all, in a place like the mist, strength is the real last word... It is not an exaggeration to say that even if they join forces now, they cannot be Si Xiaonan's opponent.
Si Xiaonan looked at the endless hazy fog in front of him, the outline of the Great Xia border looming in the distance,
She pondered for a long time, then spoke slowly:
"Then... let's call it 'Hidden God'."
...
After a few days.
Shangjing City, the temporary residence of the [Night Curtain] team.
Cao Yuan, Baili Fatty, and Jiang Er gathered around the table, swallowing nervously.
On both sides of the table, An Qingyu and Lin Qiye held a handful of poker cards in their hands, their brows were slightly frowned, and the atmosphere was extremely anxious.
"Three 6s with a 3."
"Three Aces with an 8."
"King bomb!"
"……don't want."
"Fatty, how about you?"
"I...I don't want it either." Baili Pangpang put the cards back in his hand with a bitter face, "How about you two going heads-up? I feel like I'm just looking for abuse by sitting here!"
"How can Dou Dizhu single out?" Cao Yuan gave him a blank look.
"You two are monsters, how can I play!"
"Don't worry, it's already agreed, Qingyu can't use eyes to see through, I can't use mental power to perceive." Lin Qiye said unhurriedly, "I don't want it either, Qingyu, you go ahead."
An Qingyu nodded, calmly took out a few cards from his hand and threw them out.
"Tell me, who can win between Qingyu and Qiye?" Jiang Er asked Cao Yuan curiously.
"...It's hard to say, but I feel that Qingyu has a better chance of winning." Cao Yuan said thoughtfully, "Although Qiye is already very smart, Qingyu is even more of an evildoer... If nothing else, he has already put Qiye and Fatty together." The cards in Fatty's hands are all settled."
"I only have two cards left." Lin Qiye waved the cards in his hand.
"Your pair of kings, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out." An Qingyu said with a smile, "there are only so many cards in total. No matter how you mess up the order, as long as you calculate it, you can always get it out again and again." Find logic in the chaos of playing cards.
Qiye, I have already guessed your trump card...
You can't beat me. "
"yes?"
The corner of Lin Qiye's mouth curled into a smile, and he gave An Qingyu a meaningful look, "Your calculations are indeed powerful, but not everything in the world will operate according to your calculations... Sometimes, to turn the tide of battle, you only need A 'miracle'."
Lin Qiye threw out the two cards in his hand with a smile on his face, and they landed lightly on the table.
"...Wang Zha." Lin Qiye said lightly.
Everyone present was taken aback, An Qingyu looked at the four big and small kings put together on the poker table, and fell into a deep daze... They obviously only took a deck of cards!
"Damn it! Seven nights, you're going out!" Baili Pangpang was the first to wake up.
"It only stipulates that you can't use mental power, but it doesn't say that you can't use 'miracle'?" Lin Qiye was confident.
An Qingyu stared blankly at the messy card table in front of him for a long time, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he shook his head, and stood up from the table.
"By the way, Commander Zuo hasn't sent us a mission yet? How many days have we been here?" Cao Yuan asked as if he remembered something.
"Yeah Qiye, after playing here for so many days, I always feel a little bored..."
"Commander Zuo, I just contacted yesterday, and he asked us to wait... I don't know what we are waiting for." Lin Qiye put away the poker table, looked at the sky, and said, "Let's stop here today, tomorrow I'll ask again."
Everyone dispersed in the living room, Lin Qiye went straight to his room and lay flat on the bed.
He slowly closed his eyes, and his consciousness sank into the mental hospital of the gods... Braki's last ability when he was discharged from the hospital should also be extracted.
