My chosen ones are all the fourth disaster

After chatting for a long time.

The atmosphere between the two was much more intimate than the previous few days.

"Hahaha, it's meaningless to talk too much about the future."

Hawks put his hands on his knees and said with rare ease.

"For an old man who fell into the hands of the goblins, I am not sure whether I have a future..."

His wisdom was only enough to allow him to have a single room in the dungeon and guess the origin of Yutang.

But it was not enough to escape from the goblin's nest and escape from the giant oak forest.

Yutang looked disapproving.

"Who said no? My organization plans to take action tomorrow, and then you will be our prisoner."

"Since you want to make a steam engine, you must get along well with Feizi!"

Anyway, after 12 o'clock, the players will start to act.

He told a prisoner in advance, and the other party could not change anything big.

Hawks turned his head with his eyes wide open.

"Hey, you young man! I've spent so much time talking to you, but you don't have any insights at all?"

"Insights?" Yutang looked at the additional experience points that were increasing, and said confidently, "I have a lot of insights!"

After realizing that he had returned to Tianshui Town.

He would have the third skill and start changing his job!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile.

But the more he smiled, the more sad Hawks felt.

"You! You didn't even know you were sold out!"

He persuaded earnestly:

"I have lived in the Smelting Hammer for a lifetime, and I have barely figured out its essence."

"Are you sure that the person behind you and the organization you believe in are really the same as you think?"

Yutang suddenly realized.

"Oh - I was wondering why you suddenly want to tell stories."

So he was thinking that he was sold out by others!

"Don't worry, I definitely joined the organization voluntarily, and the organization didn't want to harm me."

But Hawks didn't believe his guarantee.

What can a dwarf who has been brainwashed since childhood and is extremely simple understand?

"If they care about your life or death, they won't arrange a young magician into the goblin's nest!"

"Uh..."

Hawks's expression became more serious.

"I ask you, how do you plan to start an army tomorrow, and what do you need to do?"

Yutang thought about it and actually wanted to say it in his heart.

Such an exciting and long undercover operation.

He was almost suffocated by the lack of an audience!

So he decisively revealed the truth.

"Wait for the monsters worshipped by the goblins to come over for dinner, and I will directly cooperate with them on the spot!"

"Demon, monster... cough cough!"

Hawks almost choked to death on the potato.

The first time he recovered, he grabbed Yutang's wrist, his eyes full of disbelief.

"You want to destroy the monsters together?!"

He thought that the other party's organization knew that the time for the sacrifice was approaching.

Once the ceremony was over, the goblins' strength increased greatly and it was difficult to deal with.

Only then did they choose to deal with the entire goblin nest and plunder the treasures on the eve of the ceremony.

The result.

The ambition of this unknown organization turned out to be the monster behind the goblin? !

After waiting for Yutang's admission, he continued to ask.

"Why did you kill the monster behind?"

"Do you want the monster's body? Or the land under your feet?"

"Are you a believer of the sky god Kalil? Do you want to take back the ruins?"

"Why are you at the ceremony? Do you know what that means?"

Finally.

When Yutang didn't know which one to answer and was still in a daze.

Hawks had already come to his own conclusion.

Looking at Yutang, he showed pity for the same suffering.

"Child, you have been abandoned."

The sacrificial ceremony is not an ordinary ceremony.

The monster is the product of the assimilation of the remnants of the gods, but it does not mean that the gods behind them have really completely disappeared.

Not a believer but participating in the sacrificial ceremony of the gods.

But it is a blasphemy!

It will turn into a curse, following the blasphemer day and night.

In a month at most, the person concerned will die for various reasons!

Yutang frowned and thought.

"No wonder there are so many more places to visit after I can participate in the sacrifice ceremony."

Even though they had not found a prescription for the rash, they did not urge him.

He thought he had been promoted.

It turned out that the trust had increased!

Hawks had a stern look on his face:

"I have heard of the name of the god they believe in. The authority is called fear. If you are cursed by Him, you will not die well!"

He shook his head and sighed.

Poor young man with a bad mouth.

From the beginning, the mysterious organization did not want him to go back alive!

Yutang scratched his cheek.

"But, Lao Ye said that the God of Fear does not exist at all. The ceremony is just a shell. There is no such thing as a curse from God."

So he did not need to worry about the ceremony starting.The failure of the action, or the impact after the ceremony is launched.

What the leader of the game camp said should be more reliable, right?

"Doesn't exist?"

Hawks' eyebrows were connected into a "one".

"Thirteen ancient gods, countless new gods, each god has a different personality, and the time of appearance is uncertain."

"Who can guarantee that a certain god does not exist?"

"This god of fear may not be famous enough, but there are many gods who are keen on retreating from the world in the Age of Gods. Don't be lucky!"

It's a pity that Yutang didn't understand his painstaking efforts at all, and there was no sign of hesitation.

"That's what Old Ye said. He said that no one knows gods better than him!"

As he said, Yutang raised his hand and played the accordion, imitating in a rough voice.

...

Ye Zhi, who was far away in Tianshui Town, checking the warehouse and making the final arrangements.

He sneezed suddenly.

"A-choo!"

The old man next to him looked at him curiously.

"Wow, skeletons can catch colds?"

"No, someone is saying bad things about me behind my back."

Ye Zhi touched the runes on his ribs.

After his injury improved, the defensive runes he engraved also began to take effect.

However.

At this point, which close person is spreading rumors about him?

At the door.

"Gulu, Gulu..."

The rollers made a sound, and a big guy appeared in front of him.

Ye Zhi immediately threw away his doubts and went forward to check the finished product.

It is probably that Xilong kid who is blaming him again.

Let's deal with the current things first.

Wait until we meet in the future, and then deal with him!

...

Back to the goblin dungeon.

Hawks snorted coldly.

"That person's tone is really big. People who are not gods are talking about gods. How can there be anyone in the world who knows all the gods..."

He remembered something and paused.

"Wait, what is the name of your organization?"

"Watchers."

Click!

The potato in his hand rolled into the fire, and the cream-colored inside was covered with black ash.

Hawks seemed to hear a buzzing sound in his ears.

His voice couldn't help but tremble.

"Then, then the old Ye you mentioned is a ghost who calls himself Ye Zhi?"

"Called himself?" Yutang looked over curiously, "Even you know it, it seems that Old Ye is quite famous!"

"Does he have another name?"

Ye Zhi!

Hawks almost fainted on the spot.

He fell back tremblingly, hit the wall with a bang, and sat down dejectedly with his head in his hands.

I thought there was some unknown organization behind this simple boy...

What kind of luck.

After being captured by the goblins, he ran into the flesh butcher again? ? ?