After the fat man left in a pretentious manner, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. Only then did he realize that his back was already covered with sweat.

"Damn, I almost died in there."

To say that Fatty is very confident in his own strength is absolutely impossible.

Although Fatty doesn't often follow Qin Yichen, he still often does things like chatting via voice transmission. In addition to reporting on the taming of monsters, he also listens to Qin Yichen talk about some trivial matters.

Among them, what Fatty heard the most was Qin Yichen's concerns about the combat experience of the believers in the Light Lord Temple.

And the fat man is the typical among the typical.

Apart from taming Warcraft, I don't know anything about the battles of high-level experts, and I haven't even witnessed them with my own eyes.

Now that the Demon Emperor is on top and there are a group of demon generals, even if the fat man has three times more fat, he probably won't be able to feed each of them.

In addition, Fatty himself knew very well that he was just messing around and talking nonsense.

Once this is exposed, the consequences are needless to say.

The fat man felt lingering fear here, but a cold voice came from his mind.

"Do you understand the value of the blood of the ancient demon clan?

What are you afraid of? If it were me, I would just slap that bitch twice."

The fat man took a deep breath and hurriedly persuaded him.

"Forget it, just your little arms and legs. If I hadn't discovered them in time, you might have been bitten to death by a few guard dogs. Just take a rest."

"I'm going back to the Lord of Light later. If you really have some skills, can you show me your skills on the battleship later?"

After a brief silence, the voice in my mind sounded again.

"Okay, as long as you can give me a few words of advice, if someone else had instructed me like this, huh, he would have been wiped out."

The fat man didn't care about the voice in his head.

At that time, Fatty used all the means to control beasts and wanted to manage more demons, but his energy was limited after all.

When I was at my wits' end, I encountered this monster.

Although it was parasitic in his own body, he did not do anything out of the ordinary and was extremely well-behaved. Moreover, ever since he had this parasitic monster, he has been able to tame the monster like no other.

So this guy is also the mascot appointed by Fatty, and he has always stayed in Fatty's body.

After Fatty used the teleportation method to leave, the Light Lord Temple's infiltration of the demons ended here.

The world in front of him suddenly changed, and the fat man appeared next to Qin Yichen.

First, he looked around, then quickly grabbed Qin Yichen's arm and huddled behind him.

"What the hell is this? It's so disgusting."

Qin Yichen smiled faintly and casually fought back the corpses that came up in front of him.

"Isn't this my fat brother?

Why are you so timid?

I remember that you defeated all the monsters by yourself.

Isn’t that thing scarier than these?”

Although Qin Yichen defeated the team leader's corpse at this moment, Qin Yichen was not in a hurry to go back.

Standing high in the sky, Qin Yichen would only take action if a ghoulish ghost with blind eyes rushed towards him.

Speaking of which, Qin Yichen was also struggling inside.

Every believer in the Light Lord Temple is precious, both from the perspective of the temple and from the fact that they are willing to leave the place where their ancestors lived and follow themselves to this completely unfamiliar place.

This determination is enough for them to occupy a place in Qin Yichen's heart.

But without practical experience, this is the biggest problem.

Throwing these people into the battlefield will inevitably result in casualties, but if we don't do this, once a war breaks out with the Supreme Court in the future, the losses will not be these believers.

Now Qin Yichen is still working as a nanny, carefully guarding those who are willing to follow him to ensure that no strong person appears who exceeds the upper limit of their coping capabilities.

At the same time, relying on these countless corpses gives them a chance to familiarize themselves with tactics and sum up experience.

As for what he said to tease the fat man, he was really bored.

The fat man suddenly jumped away from Qin Yichen and raised the wine bottle in his hand.

"Hey! I stole it!"

Qin Yichen looked back at the fat man, felt slightly cold, and then shook his head.

"For the sake of your merit today, you are allowed to drink it once."

The fat man held the wine bottle happily.

"Lord of Light, don't tell me. Ever since we left the mountain, I've been greedy for this wine. If I don't drink your wine, I always feel that it tastes bad. Others are like dregs and I can't bear to drink them.

I’m almost giving up my alcohol addiction.”

Hearing the fat man's words, Qin Yichen nodded and put his hand on the fat man's shoulder.

As his consciousness penetrated Fatty's body, Qin Yichen checked the place where the monster lived. After making sure that he was not doing anything wantonly inside Fatty's body, he let go.

The fat man looked at Qin Yichen in confusion.

"Why does the Lord of Light always like to pat me on the shoulder lately?"

Qin Yichen chuckled and shook his head, put his arm around the fat man's shoulders, and patted his stomach hard.

"Doesn't this show that we have a good relationship?"

The fat man looked embarrassed.

"No, our friendship is a life-long one."

Qin Yichen has conducted such inspections many times, but the monster seems to have reached some kind of agreement with Fatty, and Qin Yichen has not followed up for the time being.

He just used spiritual energy to secretly set up some warning measures in the vital points of Fatty's body.

If something goes wrong with Fatty, Qin Yichen can ensure that he can come back.

Coupled with Mr. Sai's methods, as long as the fat man doesn't die, everything will be easy to talk about.

With that said, Qin Yichen's eyes fell in the direction of the battleship again.

The tenth zombie attack has begun, and the envoys on the battleship are a little busy. If the believers in the Light Lord Temple had not been under Matt's precise command of everyone, they would have fallen into chaos now.

Matt put himself on the battleship and concentrated on processing intelligence everywhere. The most essential purpose was to correct their choices in time.

Give them a chance to make mistakes, and then tell them where they went wrong.

In this way, it is equivalent to every believer in the Light Lord Temple having a chance to practice.

Under Matt's careful care, the believers in the Light Lord Temple have made some achievements.

Nowadays, basically no believers will be stupid as soon as they come up.

As the tenth wave of attacks was repelled, Matt directly passed the order.

"The rotation begins, and a team rotates with five people."

"Temple Guards, come up."

This is a rare training opportunity. Matt will not seize these opportunities for the law enforcement team. Other believers will also have to come up and practice it.
Chapter completed!