Chapter 184: The Great Contest of the Gods

After lifting the curtain of the tent, Chu Tianren had already put on his face a standard charlatan expression, "Praise the goddess of life! Prophet Ron..."

"Come in, don't praise your goddess anymore. Our beast tribe only believes in the God of War!" Ron's voice was old and full of mystery.

Chu Tian curled his lips and strode into the tent.

A bunch of stands for roasting fire, a worn leather blanket, and a large box, which is all Ron's belongings. Although it is simple, it makes Chu Tian feel familiar, reminding him of his teacher Anthony in the Sunset Mountains.

"Why can't I praise the goddess?" Chu Tian smiled and said, "You beast tribe believe in the God of War, but you are not qualified to stop me from praising the goddess, right?"

Ron also smiled, "Haha, although in the temple of the Holy See, the God of War belongs to the Temple of Light of the Goddess of Life, the believers of the Goddess of Life are enemies!"

"Oh?" Chu Tian was stunned. He really didn't understand such religious issues. "Why are they enemies?"

Ron smiled without answering and asked back, "Fradino, do you really believe in the goddess of life?"

"Of course!" Chu Tian stood solemnly and replied firmly: "If I don't believe in the goddess, how can I become a saint priest?"

"You lied." Ron shook his head and asked with a pointing look: "Do you believe in death?"

Chu Tian felt a stern in his heart! He felt that the God of Death Curse under the robe was a bit heavy. Could this old guy know that I am the God of Hunting Martial Arts?

Feeling Chu Tian a little nervous, Ron said softly: "Don't worry, I don't know anything!"

Ron really didn't know anything? Chu Tian's eyes narrowed.

Although the orcs' low IQ is conducive to the performance of charlatans, Ron must have some skills when he is worshipped as a prophet by nearly ten million orcs.

"How is your teacher?" Ron stopped entangling in the question of faith.

"Teacher, he is very good!" For so long, Chu Tian had sent someone to the Sunset Mountains to find Anthony, wanting to take him back to Caesar, but Anthony always disagreed.

"Oh, Anthony did something wrong in the first half of his life!" Ron suddenly sighed, "But it was fine, he accepted a good student."

When Chu Tian heard Ron's intention to slander Anthony, he was immediately displeased. Now everything about Chu Tian can almost be said to be given by Anthony, and in Chu Tian's heart, Anthony definitely has an irreplaceable position.

"My teacher did something wrong?" Chu Tian said: "Is it a mistake that the teacher saved the Caesar Empire more than thirty years ago?"

"Yes, he was wrong. He shouldn't have saved Caesar!" Ron's face suddenly became a little excited, and his tone seemed angry, "If it weren't for Anthony, there wouldn't be so many things now!"

"Caesar's country was destroyed, but a country disappeared from the mainland. But Anthony pushed the entire continent onto the road to destruction!" Ron, sitting cross-legged, suddenly stood up and said angrily: "I have told him that Caesar's royal family is not that simple. Even if he doesn't take action, Caesar will not perish!"

"Oh! But Anthony doesn't believe me..." Ron sat down dejectedly.

Praise the goddess of life! Chu Tian’s face can no longer maintain the expression of a charlatan. How much does Ron know?! Could it be that he even knows the secret under the Caesar Palace?

Ron realized that he had said too much, calmed down and said slowly, "If you can go back alive, tell your teacher that his method of finding the answer is wrong."

The answer? What's the answer? Chu Tian was stunned and then asked anxiously: "What do you mean when I go back alive?"

"This is why I want to see you!" Ron regained his charlatan's expression and said, "You shouldn't have come..."

"Didn't you stop predicting the future? Why do you know I shouldn't come?" Chu Tian asked with his eyes narrowed.

"Although I'm not predicting the future this year, I can feel that you will bring great disaster to the beast tribe and yourself!" Ron said slowly.

"Haha." Chu Tian smiled. Although he didn't believe Ron's words, he still felt inexplicably uneasy.

"Believe it or not, no matter what I post, I can't see it." A sense of relief suddenly appeared on Ron's face.

"Are you going to die?" Chu Tian asked.

"Yes, I'm going to die." Ron said calmly.

Chu Tian was stunned, not sure whether what Ron said was true or false.

"I asked you to tell you something." Ron continued: "When the disaster has not yet happened, please go back to Caesar!"

"What should I do if the pig tribe is sick? No one on the mainland can cure them except me." Chu Tian said: "And I can't bring back the never-invasion covenant of the beast tribe. I can't explain to His Majesty Ludi III!"

"The pig race is the largest number of race on the Xuanhe prairie. Is there any disaster more terrifying than their destruction?" Chu Tian asked.

Ron sighed, slowly closed his eyes and ignored Chu Tian.

Seeing Ron's appearance, Chu Tian smiled. Compare patience with me? Then compare it!

A lion man, a human, a prophet, a sacrifice; two people sat quietly in the tent.

Gradually, Chu Tian felt his head heavy, his head tilted, and he fell asleep.

"Prophet, Your Highness, it's been a night. Have you finished talking?" Fu Ye was anxious outside the tent. He had nothing to wait for a night, but the patients on the prairie couldn't afford to wait!

"His Highness Vladino, His Majesty Charlie is waiting for you to treat the tribes!" Fury shouted.

Chu Tian was awakened, shook his head, and woke up his drowsy head.

After looking at Di Ron opposite, Chu Tian couldn't help but admire him. This old guy was so amazing that he actually sat there all night!

Praise the goddess of life! No! Chu Tian was shocked, and Ron seemed to have never moved!

Walking to Ron, Chu Tian pushed it gently, and dong! Ron fell down in response.

Damn! This old guy is dead! Chu Tian immediately smiled bitterly. What is this? It’s nothing if an ordinary old man from the beast tribe dies. But this old man is the prophet who is regarded as a spiritual sustenance by the beast tribe!

It would be fine if Ron died at other times, but before he died, he had a chat with Chu Tian alone for one night!

Ron, who has always been healthy, died after spending a night with Chu Tian, ​​and when he died, he was the only one by Chu Tian. In the eyes of outsiders, this situation is like Master Chu murdering the prophet of the Beast Clan!

"Ron, you old guy died too badly!" Chu Tian sat dejectedly on the ground. He didn't know what to do.

"It's okay, I can prove your innocence!" Suddenly, a faint voice rang out of the tent.

Immediately afterwards, a green dark wolf appeared in the air.

"Who are you?" Chu Tian said in shock.

The Nether Wolf looked at Ron's corpse sadly, "I am Ron's master's demon pet." After pausing, it added: "It is also Rusina's uncle."

"Praise the goddess of life! Haha, it turns out to be a family!" Chu Tian smiled relaxedly. Someone had a certificate, oh no. It would be good if he had a wolf certificate! Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to wash it clearly even if I jumped into the sea of ​​taboos.

"Why are you here?" Chu Tian asked.

"The master actually had a premonition that his life had come to an end. If it weren't for waiting for you, his life would have disappeared a year ago." The Nether Wolf said: "The master asked me to hide in the tent tonight to prove your innocence."

"Oh. Thank you. Please explain to Fuye outside the tent." As he said that, Chu Tian was about to walk out of the tent.

"Wait a minute." The Nether Wolf suddenly stood in front of Chu Tian, ​​"The master also told me something."

"What's the matter?" Chu Tianqi said.

A trace of fierce light was revealed in the blood-red eyes of the Nether Wolf. "The master said, if you don't leave the Xuanhe Pasture immediately, let me kill you!"

"Haha, why did you kill me?" Chu Tian narrowed his eyes, "You are Rusina's uncle, Kevin's eldest brother, and I am Kevin's sworn brother, haha. Speaking of which, we are still brothers! You won't kill your own brother, right?"

Chu Tian thought that by forming a relationship, he could get away with it. Unfortunately, he underestimated the loyalty of the Nether Wolf. "I will not violate the last order before my master died and leave the Xuanhe Pasture, or I will kill you!"

"You really want to kill me?" Chu Tian's expression changed, "Hmph! Don't forget. Now Lucina is my guard. If you want to kill me, you must kill Lucina first. And you are just an eighth-level ghost wolf. Do you really have the ability to kill me?"

Staring at Chu Tian coldly, the Nether Wolf was still the cold words, "Leave the Xuanhe Pasture, or I will kill you!"

Chu Tian was not afraid of an eighth-level Nether Wolf, but it was not convenient to be enemies with Nether Wolf. Just when hesitated, the curtain of the tent was lifted open.

Ron's student, the little girl from the cat tribe, walked in, glanced at Ron's body, and then said to the Nether Wolf: "Is the teacher dead?"

The Nether Wolf nodded.

"Before the teacher died, do you want me to tell me?" The kitten girl seemed not sad at all about the teacher's death.

"Yes! The master said that everything he has will be yours in the future." The Nether Wolf was a little afraid of the kitten girl.

"Do you include?" the kitten woman said expressionlessly.

"Including! Not only me, but also your title of Master Prophet Land." The Nether Wolf lay respectfully on the ground, "I, Maslow, swore with the life and reputation of the wolf clan, and will serve Joan of Arc for the rest of my life in the future!"

The kitten girl, Joan of Arc, showed a faint smile, "The first order I give you is to forget everything the teacher said, and let Vladino do whatever he wants!"

Praise the goddess of life! Not only was the Nether Wolf Maslow stunned, but even Chu Tian was stunned. He looked carefully at Joan of Arc, who was only seven or eight years old. Although her face was maturity that was inconsistent with her age and inconsistent, Chu Tian couldn't understand why she wanted to help her!

Joan of Arc walked to Chu Tian, ​​bowed gently, and said, "His Highness Vladino, I will prove that the teacher's death has nothing to do with you!"

"Thank you, Prophet Joan of Arc!" Chu Tian also answered with aristocratic etiquette. Joan of Arc was so sophisticated that he could not be treated as a child.

"Your Highness, be polite." Joan of Arc showed a holy and flawless smile as a saint, "Then, if the pig tribe is sick, please ask your highness."
Chapter completed!