After wandering around the camp with Niya, seeing that the soldiers had packed the camp almost completely, Robben sent Niya back to meet with everyone first, and immediately went to find Crick again.

After talking to Nia for a while, Robben felt in a good mood. This gentle and delicate woman as water was as magical as a person.

Of course, Robben came here happily, but Creek was still dark. When he saw Robben, his face was covered with dark clouds, "Why are you here again?"

Robben was so amused and laughed, "My Lord War God, I am your ally after all. Don't treat me like a fly..."

"What's the matter? Say it quickly! We're leaving."

"Okay..." Robben sighed, "I have discussed it with my wife, and now I have a clear price!"

"So fast!?" Crick frowned.

"Of course, we humans never delay doing things!" Robben said nonsense.

“What price?”

"We are now missing a permanent messenger from the God Realm. I want to ask you for this."

"Resident Messenger!" Crick looked at Robben with caution, and suddenly realized something, "Are you talking about that Nia? Did you discuss it with her?"

This woman is still so keen... Robben couldn't help but mutter in his heart.

"It's almost the same, but things may be a bit different from what you think. Niya is my wife and will definitely act with me. I can't throw my wife in the divine realm or something, and then run to Xiaoyao by myself."

"Not her? Crick's face became more alert. Then what you mean is..."

"Of course it's you." Robben grinned.

"Me!" Crick's face suddenly became nervous, "You want me to be your messenger!"

Seeing that Crick's face suddenly changed, Robben quickly said, "No, no, no... it's not what you thought, it's just... an agreement. You are not anyone's messenger, nor are you under anyone's control. This is just a reciprocal and fair agreement."

"Tell me clearly!" Crick asked in a solemn voice.

Robben smiled relaxedly and said, "Crick, I hope... as you who grew up in the God Realm and work hard here. As a human being, you can view both of us real and justly, and convey the correct voice to each of us."

Crick was puzzled, "Do you want me to be a human microphone?"

"No, I just hope that you can view our two tribes from the dual perspectives of the gods and humans. When we need to prove anything, we can ask you for verification. Learn the truth from you, you don't pass messages to anyone, you only record what you see and hear. It's true."

Crick looked at Robben unexpectedly, "Does you have the confidence to let humans and the gods get along peacefully? That's why you need a character like me?"

"Yes, I have confidence, there must be...and I think you are more suitable than me, because I am just a human being, and I know very little about the gods. And you are different, you have lived in this land for thousands of years."

"Hmph! There is no need to be a slutty woman talking about it!" Crick snorted angrily, turned his horse's head and left.

Robben was stunned. Why did he talk well? He would get angry if he said he was angry!

"Crick! Wait!" Robben hurriedly chased after him.

Crick replied impatiently: "I still have something to do. I don't have time to talk with you. I will consider what you mean, so that's it!"

Qing shouted, and Crick activated the horse and ran forward quickly.

"This woman... is becoming more and more unreasonable." Robben shook his head helplessly.

"Boom!" A stone hit Robben's forehead hard, and Crick's angry voice floated from afar, "Are you any dissatisfaction?"

Robben bent down in pain, but he dared not say he was dissatisfied... This woman... is extremely unreasonable!

Crick's troops were quickly packed up, and the camp began to march towards the scheduled convergence location. The forces of several war gods gathered again, and the millions of troops took shape again. For a moment, the morale of the gods' army rose sharply.

Changfeng, Ya, Mondo, Creek, and Connill, four gods of war, straddled the war horse and looked side by side at the space gate in the sky. The giant face in the space gate did not appear again, and now it is just spinning quietly.

Mondo said: "The demons suffered heavy losses last time, and now the black smoke was completely dispelled by Robben. I don't think there will be any action in a short time, but the next battle may be even more difficult."

"That's right, but fortunately, the smoke has disappeared. We can now grasp the movements of the demons, which can save a lot of unnecessary waste of troops, but..." Ya still frowned slightly, "What is that huge face..."

"No matter what it is, we must stay here until the space gate is destroyed by itself." Conneil looked at the sky with a serious face. "Although the thing that appeared in the space gate is suspicious, it is still a different matter whether it can come out. And if this thing can come out easily, I think... it should be the best time when the smoke is filled, but it just stays there, which may explain some problems."

Crick agreed with Conneil's words this time, "It should be. I think the black smoke is not only a cover-up action of the demon clan, but also a cover-up of the existence of this thing. This itself shows that there is a certain weakness of this thing and cannot be discovered early. The demon clan may have prepared something for this, before the time is ripe, or if certain conditions are not met, this thing should not appear in the divine realm."

"If we were lucky enough, maybe without such thick smoke cover, this thing would not be possible." Crick glanced at Robben, "It is thanks to our powerful allies, Mr. Robben!"

Crick's words were full of sarcastic tone. Robben naturally didn't think she was praising herself and asked Ya: "What should we do next? Is this situation almost the same as the previous battle?"

Ya shook her head, "I'm sorry. The area of ​​this space door is far beyond our imagination. It is impossible to arrange a tight defense line. Now we can only wait like this. Once the enemy appears, they will attack immediately until...the war is over."

Ya's answer made everyone look a little helpless.

"Of course, we can prepare some things now. We still have an advantage in fighting in the God Realm. The magicians' corps will first establish an attack point and cover as much as possible. I think this will support us very well. In addition, the West has begun to dig deep trenches, which are very close to our city. We must not let the demons pass there. In addition, if we call Fleet, we need the battle formation skills he masters now..."

Ya issued orders in an orderly manner. The messenger beside him quickly took the order away. After a while, Ya's eyes fell on Luo himself, pondered for a while, and moved to another place.

Robben smiled bitterly, "Tait. Am I fine to do?"

Ya looked at Robben again, "You always do things that are not in accordance with the rules. I don't know what to ask you to do, and your power cannot mix with us for the time being. Those dragons will stop the war horses. You... will move freely."

This is really trusting myself, Robben scratched his head. "Well, since that's the case, then lend me the magicians and I'll make a blessing array."

The eyebrows suddenly moved, "Is the blessing array?"

"Yeah!" Robben nodded, "I found... we don't seem to have this thing! Why is this? The blessings of the priests of the gods should be a must-have on the battlefield."

Mondo said in a deep voice: "Indeed, it is necessary to use this large-scale blessing magic on the battlefield to use a very large-scale blessing magic. Our magicians are limited in number, so it is impossible to bless each warrior. The magic array with limited positions is very practical on the battlefield. After all, our warriors are moving most of the time, and once they leave the range of the magic array, they lose their blessings."

Robben wondered even more, "Then...how did you do this before?"

"Robbon, the large-scale blessings on the battlefield are usually...the God King guided them to complete them." Ya said a little heavy.

"God King..." Robben suddenly found that the faces of the four gods of war were a little dim.

"Uh... you don't need this expression. I'm not saying that guy said there are important things to do now, but he will definitely show up when the right time!" Robben said quickly.

Ya did not express any more opinions about Robben's words, but from the faces of several war gods, Robben could see deep worries. Indeed, the war had already begun to a point where the gods had to die. There were only four gods of war left in the gods, and their combat power was greatly reduced. The demons frequently used monster moves and the gods that had already forced them were extremely nervous. At this time... the God King and the God of Light were still no news. This was already extremely abnormal. When was the "appropriate time" that the God King said?

Robben thought quickly, shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "Okay... I said you don't need this expression. That guy was entangled with something, so he temporarily entrusted me to help him do something. I didn't know in advance that kind of blessing in the war is like this. If I had known it, it would have been solved long ago. This... the God King mentioned it to me and specially taught me how."

"What!?" Crick was the first to widen his eyes, "Did the God King teach you the art of blessing?"

Ya was also very surprised, "Robben, are you talking about the truth? The God King... will you give this to you?"

Robben was a little nervous and tried to answer calmly: "Of course, but I don't know that this matter is very important. I always thought that as long as the Magician Corps gave me some blessings, I didn't have to worry about it at all..."

Knik looked at Robben with great doubt and said, "The blessing of the God King is not just an ordinary blessing technique, it is a manifestation of divine power. Can you really... use such blessings?"

Hell! Why didn't that damn God King say such a thing? Roben couldn't help but complain secretly.

"I don't know this...I don't know either. The God King hasn't explained it to me, so..."

"Have you explained it? I don't think the God King will just hand over such irresponsible things that are related to our tribe's life and death on the battlefield to a human being. Can you believe it? Or... what else happened in the divine realm, you didn't tell us the truth at all!" Conir's eyes flashed with a sharp blade-like brilliance, staring at Robben.

"Did the God King not explain?" Crick suddenly took over and asked with great dissatisfaction.

"Uh...yes!" Robben suddenly realized that Crick became cute. At least he was much more cute than Connill.

"Then can you use a large-scale blessing technique? What I said...isn't you asking you to draw a huge magic circle and then launch a blessing technique that anyone can use. But you can consume all the magic power of the magicians!" Crick slowly frowned, "The blessing of the God King... is just spread in the medium of magicians, and it does not require other mages to have a lot of magic power consumption."

"This... should be OK!"

"Should!?" Creek frowned.

"It should...it's certainly OK!" Robben quickly corrected, "But I haven't used it yet, so..."

"So, what are you still standing here? I'll just go and dispatch my magician."

"Uh..." Robben looked at Crick, then looked at his teeth.

Ya frowned slightly, but nodded and said, "My magician is always on standby."

"Boy... just treat it as your own magician army to torment them." Mengduo smiled happily.

Conneer's face was gloomy. "You'd better...can do it!"

Robben nodded, "I will do my best."

Looking at Robben's back as he walked away, Conir said slowly: "I think this guy has hidden something from us. Only he knows exactly what happened in the divine realm, but the explanation he gave us is very vague. And the Shivara... what's going on with her? Do we really have to believe in this human?"

Crick turned his horse and walked towards his troops, saying impatiently: "You don't have to doubt it. I'm almost certain that he has hidden something, but it's nothing strange. He is a sinister and cunning human being, and there is a large group of evil-minded women around him to help him, but it's nothing, as long as he can do what we need. You should cooperate with him now, and you'd better... not hit him attention."

"Crick... Why do I think you've been favoring him?" Conneil's eyes flashed with a faint cold glow.

Crick grabbed the horse and turned around and said, "That's because... your stupid brain can't understand what smart people do!"

"Smart people..." Conneil sneered, "I feel that after you returned here from the Human Continent, you have become too smart."

"It's you who have become stupid again." Crick shook the reins with disdain and left quickly.

Looking at Crick's back, Connill's face became more and more gloomy. "Tait, Mondo... If I say this woman has become very strange now, will you think I've become stupid?"

"No." Ya replied directly, "But I think this is a good thing."

"Good thing?"

"Crick... is not yet mature. This trip to the Human Continent may be her turning point." Ya said concludingly, which made Conneer frown and it was hard to say anything else for a moment.

Mondo pinched his short beard and laughed: "Conneil, don't be so harsh to his comrades. Everyone's growth is different. At the beginning... you also slowly turned from a naughty young man to the current God of War."

This sentence made Conneer's face stiffen, and then what he wanted to say was blocked again.

"Okay...but you'd better look at this woman. Even if she will have any good changes, this situation may not be beneficial to us at this time. If I find out that she has any great threat to us, as a god of war, for my tribe and this land, I have the obligation and right to stop her!"

After saying that, Conir activated the war horse and left without looking back.
To be continued...