Fate is a very magical realm. Even if bad luck is just a part of it, it should not be underestimated..."

Dunstan vomited a smoke ring and said leisurely: "In the federal records, there are not many who claim to master 'doom', only a few, and most of them disappeared in the long river of history... Some of them did not even touch the level of gods at all, but were only professions at the fifth or sixth level... Of course, in the eyes of the natives, professions at the fifth and sixth level are also gods! I prefer to call them "pseudo-gods". According to research, the act of spreading faith may be the need for a certain profession promotion ceremony..."

"But this ruin obviously has to be left behind by a sixth-level professional..." Sulu smiled: "But I'm not very interested in it."

He is now busy advancing to the sixth level or even peeking at the seventh level, so how can he have time to deal with these things?

"Okay, I will hang its information on the inner ring information, and have the free right to know..."

Dunstan shrugged, obviously not thinking that this was a big deal.

"When it comes to this, where is Civinado going? That's a real god..." Sulu asked this question.

In fact, if he didn't ask, Dunstan would find it strange.

"Not only the Federation, but also the Chris Empire sent strong people to come... We even used some dangerous items to prophesy. The final result was that Civinado did not leave this world, and He went to the Dark Continent to hide."

"Dark Continent?"

Sulu didn't think it was strange at all.

After all, the old and new continents occupied by humans in this world are less than one tenth of the planet.

On the vast world's marginal continent, there are more extraordinary races living, with a large number of relics, and even the concentration of spiritual tides is stronger than that here.

For a god, it is naturally better to cultivate there.

It is already the limit for human beings to explore the old and new continents. If you want to find a god on the dark continent, even if you send all the exploration teams out again, it is not enough!

"In this way, it can be said that the crisis has been temporarily resolved?"

Sulu pondered.

"It can also be said that it was postponed... No one knew the idea of ​​a god, and the crazy god fell in our world back then, and few people knew the inside story..."

Dunstan frowned tightly, and saw that he had walked to Sulu's residence and said goodbye politely.

When Sulu returned home, he said to Beatriz directly: "Prepare, I'm going to the Chris Empire."

...

Chris Empire, Northern Province, Little Lake Villa.

An Fei, who was humming a song to clean the room, suddenly heard a knock on the door.

She walked over and opened the door, and a surprise expression appeared on her face: "Yes!"

"Yes, I'm back."

Sulu smiled brightly and walked into the living room.

"Rod is going to attend a secret gathering and may be back later."

Anfei asked Sulu to sit down, and then pulled Betris to the kitchen. The two women chattered and had a very common language.

However, Beatrice seems to be becoming more and more humane, and what is visible to the naked eye, the mastery of the undead is constantly improving.

‘This is a qualified subordinate and maid… Wait until I level six, no! After level seven, maybe I can consider cultivating her to become the legendary King of the Undead…’

Sulu rubbed his chin and pondered for a while.

What surprised him and Anfi was that Rhodes came back very early.

Before the sun set, with the sound of the door opening, Rhode walked into the living room.

He was stunned when he saw Sulu, then quickly stepped forward, opened his arms, and gave Sulu a bear hug: "Welcome back."

"Thanks!"

Sulu replied with a smile, then glanced at Rhode again.

"Huh? It's so early to come back!"

An Fei brought out a plate of roasted turkey in the chef's skirt. When she saw Rhode, she was a little stunned.

"Things went well today, so I came back a little earlier."

Rod smiled at Anfi and said to Sulu: "How about we go out and talk? Maybe we can get a fish and come back for extra meals. The fish here is very good."

"Can."

Sulu nodded, followed Rhodes outside, and began a walk by the lake.

"The environment here is very good, but there are occasionally black bears... Fortunately, Anfi can make them for dinner!"

After walking a while, Rod looked at the sparkling lake and slowly opened his mouth.

"Isn't that what I want to say?" Sulu glanced at Rhodes: "Although the blood on his body was washed away, the resentment of dead people was still entangled... It's very fresh. It should be because he just killed someone today? Has he experienced a battle?"

"Some stupid pig tricks, just idiots whose eyes are only on gold coins."

Rhode said disdainfully: "I can deal with them with one hand, but I just don't want Anfi to worry."

"It has changed, but it is just in the direction of the better." Sulu smiled.

Of course he understood that such private secret gatherings were not at ease, especially Rhodes was still an outsider with a lot of resources.

However, with his fourth-level Winged Demon's strength, he is enough to withstand most of the dangers.

"Is there anything I need to help?"

Sulu knew that things might not be as simple as Rhodes said.

"Not for the time being, I have come into contact with a larger secret gathering - the stonemason guild through the Moonlight Society. They have more resources, but I don't have much supplies anymore."

Rhode rubbed his hands and said.

"This is simple..."

Sulu threw a leather bag casually over. Rhode took it and looked at it slightly, and exclaimed: "So many? There are also such strange things like storage. The space is as big as a room. It is a valuable commodity in itself, and it can be exchanged for many things..."

“This is made by me myself.”

After pointing the skills of making magical items to the master level, for Sulu, this type of magical thing needs as much as it can be.

"I urgently need a few materials at present, the most important thing is the Black Flame Crystal!"

By the way, he talked about several magical materials he urgently needed, the black flame crystal among which was needed by him to complete the "Erosion Ritual".

"This material is not cheap and very rare...but there should be one in the stonemason guild. They are well-known for their mineral crystal materials." Rhodes said silently: "I will go to Avigstone tomorrow..."

This is a practical way to show support for Sulu.

"Stonemaster Guild? Is it reliable?" Sulu knew that in the Chris Empire, all kinds of dogmatic rules and regulations were old-fashioned, and the descendants of craftsmen were mostly sons, daughters or relatives, which formed a small circle of craftsmen and had good organizational strength.
Chapter completed!