Little Weir withdrew his gaze and walked steadily off the flying warship. Looking at the familiar and strange people in front of him, he couldn't help but feel mixed emotions.

"Welcome home, the great demigod of Vier Declan!" As the controller of Declan, the Earl of Bordeaux, even though he had already retreated to the second line on the surface and gave up the seat of the lord to his son, he was still the patriarch of the Bordeaux family and the real master of Declan.

Looking at the boy who still looked like a boy in front of him, the expression on the face of the Count of Bordeaux was a little subtle. This little guy was promoted by himself. At the beginning, he was just an ordinary junior knight, and he awarded him the title of honorary Lord. Who would have thought that he could become a transcendent existence that he could not even see even his back in such a short time.

When I heard that he left the Continent of Gods and became a formal wizard in just over a year, the Earl of Bordeaux just praised that geniuses are different. He is worthy of being a little genius who went out of Delake, and he really gave me a face.

But when he knew that this little guy became a Sky Knight and a second-level wizard within five years, the feeling of the Count of Bordeaux was a bit complicated. The second-level strongman was not something he could control, especially such a young second-level strongman. Thanks to sending him out in time, otherwise another giant would appear in Drake City.

When Little Vir entered the Elf Island and revealed the strength of a third-level holy wizard, a third-level paladin, and had a territory, the Earl of Bordeaux breathed a sigh of relief, and then felt relieved. The third-level strong men were already the limit of the Gods Continent. They could not get much growth in the Gods Continent, and even if they returned, they would not look down on the little Drake City.

Most of the kingdom empires in the Continent of Gods were formed by powerful men from the Wizard Islands, and all the empire pioneers were third-level strong men without exception. However, their destination after the empire was founded is unknown.

After all, third-level strong men are not demigod strong men, and their lifespan is still limited. Only demigod strong men have a trace of immortality and can give themselves a longer lifespan.

When the Earl of Bordeaux was not worried about Little Virgin and Lilith, he saw the former city lord of Corleon next door making a fortune. Not only did he improve his strength quickly, he also had a beautiful wife and a lovely daughter.

Not only is his wife beautiful, her strength is not inferior to him, and her status is also the priests of the God of War Church, and there are also orcs and fox clans standing behind them.

Don’t talk about race, don’t talk about human race, or orc hatred. As long as it involves matters of gods and church, what is the hatred of ordinary people? They really dare not take the beauty of the God of War Church, after all, she has a lot of say in Baron Declan.

The Baron Declan has now expanded three times and has become the Viscount Declan. The strength of the Declan family members is really not worth mentioning in the territory. Whether it is the church, the kingdom, or the wizard, the nobles of the Mabst County are stronger than theirs.

But no one dared to really ignore their opinions. There was a person behind them, a boy with extremely terrifying talent.

Now that the young man is back, his back is so tall that he can't even see the count of the kingdom.

If it were just Little Vir, he might be better for himself, but this time he arrived at the Continent of Gods, there were indeed a total of ten demigod powerful men, which made him dare not do anything casually. Little Vir expressed enough respect, but he was still respectful and did not dare to go beyond his limits.

Fortunately, there are many people who come to greet each other this time. Their status is not inferior to their own, and their strength is not comparable to that of themselves. They cannot deal with the demigod of Vir and Lilith, but the Great Knight of Caesar and the first-level wizard can still deal with it.

The leader of the Wizard Islands is the wizard, and the leader of the Gods Continent is the church. Although Little Wear is wearing a wizard robe, many wizards will not stand up before the church. Sometimes it is not a good thing to be in the last place, but it seems that someone is more shameless than them, and they are standing in a further position.

Corleon, the former lord of Mabst City, is currently the Holy Knight of the Goddess of Morning Light, Langt, the head of the House of Everything in the Delake City, Carris, the first-class wizard, Noah Declan, the Deputy Minister of Commerce of Delake City, and so on. These people who have private friendships with Little Will stood together consciously and prepared to sneak into their team openly.

In the church ranks, Little Weill saw a person he had never thought of: Baron Moon Rabbit.

Wearing a white and decent dress of the Moon Goddess missionary, he always holds a book of Scripture in his hand, with an extremely holy halo on his face, and a comfortable aura all over his body. With his handsome and elegant appearance, he is definitely the most popular missionary in Drake City.

"I didn't expect that when we meet again, this would be the case. Meeting again in this capacity." Facing Baron Moon Rabbit, Little Weir's feelings were slightly complicated.

Once upon a time, he was his own nightmare and was afraid of seeing him in his dreams.

Once upon a time, he was his lucky star, and every time he saw him, he would always gain something.

Once upon a time, he was the prey he was pursuing, but he couldn't find it no matter how hard he looked for it.

But now, when he stood in front of him again, he found that his life and death were only in his own thoughts, and everything in the past seemed to have become different.

Baron Moon Rabbit drew a month and a half on his chest, with a wry smile on his face: "I am already weird, my Lord. Although the original intention may not be sincere, believing in this thing is really addictive. Now there is no longer the hell demon Baron Moon Rabbit, but only an ordinary missionary in the Moon Goddess Church in Drec City, Karst Kingdom."

Little Weir did not doubt the belief of Baron Moon Rabbit. He was only a third-level Baron Moon Rabbit. He had no power to resist when facing the fifth-level Moon Goddess. Even if he wanted to use small tricks, he would have to have this ability. Moreover, behind the Moon Goddess, there was a Goddess of the Night at the level of the main god (sixth level).

"I always thought I was very powerful. In the Continent of the Gods, although I was in a remote corner, I lived a very comfortable and safe life. I was not invincible but had the power to protect myself."

"I always thought that my biggest enemy, Professor Weizel, was an ordinary wizard with super-high wisdom, amazing insight and extensive connections, and was my lifelong enemy."

"I always thought that I survived silently according to my own understanding and my own way, seeking balance under the orders of Lord Lord and the suppression of this world, as thrilling as walking a tightrope, but also eased."

"I always thought that I could continue like this until that day comes."

"But that bastard Weizel woke me up and asked me to do something. At that time, I was still not alert. Until the rumor that you entered the road to the dragon, I realized that I was just a trivial piece, and the meaning of my existence was not to be a whetstone for Weizel."

"There is only one person I have waited for from beginning to end, and that is you! Or, Weizel's direct disciple! I have always been the whetstone he trained, and I have been hard-working for his disciples for more than a hundred years."

Baron Moon Rabbit's face is not good-looking, but it is absolutely not hopeless, but sadness is always inevitable. After all, he was suppressed by an old opponent who had been fighting for more than a hundred years, and then told him that I kept you just to hone the little boy, and anyone would collapse.

What is even more distorted is that this little boy actually jumped three times under his nose, improving step by step, and after three or two steps, he became even stronger than himself. This is what Baron Moon Rabbit could not accept.

who I am?

Where am I?

What am I going to do?

When he learned that Little Vir swept the third-level master of the Elf Island and entered the road to reverse the dragon, Baron Moon Rabbit had a great enlightenment. He finally understood his mission and positioning. Then, he resolutely ignored Professor Weizel's previous warning and returned to the Continent of Goddess, and threw himself into the arms of the Moon Goddess and became an ordinary missionary.

Baron Moon Rabbit shook his head and said, "I don't have the strength and qualification to sway left and right, so I must have to choose one side. Although that time is coming soon, for me, who is exposed, as if I am a firefly in the dark, there is only one way to die for hell, so I chose to trade faith for life and protection."

"The Moon Rabbit clan advocates the moon, and the Moon Goddess became my first choice, and the merciful goddess also accepted me, the little hell moon rabbit, and gave me firm protection." Baron Moon Rabbit looked at Little Vir deeply and said, "I originally thought this was the result of my devout faith."

"But when I received your news again, I knew that I had never escaped under the shadows I had been in." The corner of the Yuetu Man Jue's mouth twitched slightly, "Your purpose is no longer a secret. The Church of the Gods Continent will draw some people to preach on your island, and I am the first choice of the Moon Goddess Church."

"So, my TMD actually became your subordinate!" This is what made Baron Moon Rabbit collapse the most.
Chapter completed!