The fight between humans and wild dogs had just ended, and another fight suddenly began like this.

Many people watched again. Lan Li, who was on the second floor of the tavern, looked down at all, was speechless about it, especially the half-old monk who was wearing a monk's robe and kicking people but working hard, which made him look so hard that his eyelids twitch.

Lan Li felt that the person recommended by her intelligence leader Wen Da was not very reliable, but she didn't plan to go for a while. So when the fight was over and the people walked out of the tavern with unsatisfactory satisfaction, he raised his hand and waved it. Tobu, who was sitting on another table behind him, stood up and ran down. Not long after, he took one person up.

His face was vicissitudes, his hair was gray, his linen robe looked a little messy, and there was still a trace of fatigue after physical labor on his face. He was the one who just kicked someone down.

"The gods in heaven have arranged for us to meet here." He took a breath after coming, and then bowed and bowed without being humble. "I'm glad to see you, Lord Renli."

"What the monk did really opened my eyes." Lan Li responded with a smile.

"Strength can protect us from harm, sir."

After hearing this, monk Goer did not see any embarrassment. Instead, he closed his sleeves and sat across from Lanli with a familiarity. "The Virgin teaches us mercy, but the warriors also guide us to show their fists, just because not everyone can influence it by mercy."

Lan Li smiled when she heard this, but she didn't plan to continue the topic. Instead, she changed the subject, "Okay, monk Goer, let's not talk about this for now. I think we should talk about the main business."

Monk Goer did not speak, but instead acted in a respectful manner. His solemn and humble appearance could not tell the violent temperament he had before.

Lan Li didn't pay much attention to the person's temperament, but asked straight to the point: "If you were the Archbishop, what would you do?"

This made Gao Er stunned for a moment. He couldn't help but look up at Lan Li's expression again. Finally, he couldn't help saying: "Bless all the gods, Lord Lan Li, remember correctly, is this the first time we met?"

"Of course." Lan Li nodded: "But I know you, and you know me, that's enough."

"Do you want to change the archbishop?"

“I have this idea.”

"But, the current Archbishop is still-"

He suddenly stopped talking halfway, as if he had figured this out suddenly. Then, under Ren Li's interest-minded gaze, he simply said decisively: "If I were the Archbishop, I would naturally have to act the opposite of the current Archbishop."

“How about the opposite?”

"He is greedy, I am honest, he is lazy, I am diligent, he does not do anything, I want to do things." As he said that, monk Goer, who was sitting opposite, bowed slightly to Lanli: "He will also be your good helper."

These words were concise and had no cover, which surprised Lan Li, "You don't seem to have any position?"

"My position is very clear. Sir, that is to serve the gods in heaven."

The monk said, "How to serve? The gods never asked, and I could only do it on the advantage. When I was in a flea nest, I needed to use the method of making money to make money, because the poor in the flea nest need not only faith, but also food, clothing and safety. You have to know that sometimes a piece of bread is more effective than a hundred words, so why should I spend more time doing such useless work?"

"So what are your thoughts?" Lanli asked, "I mean, if you become the archbishop, what do you want to do?"

"Follow the Iron Throne." Monk Gal immediately replied.

“What about the church governance?”

"have no idea."

"Don't know?" Lan Li raised an eyebrow.

"I have never been an archbishop," said Monk Gor, "I never thought I would become an archbishop. I was a little confused for a moment, so I didn't know."

"Don't have any thoughts?"

"Some." Goll replied: "Follow the Iron Throne and then do the work."

"What do you want to do?"

"I don't know, I have to think about it."

"For example, let believers eat and wear warmth?"

"I'm doing this now, but my identity is an ordinary monk at this time. If I were an archbishop, then I had to consider things according to the archbishop's position. Perhaps at that time, it would be not the most important thing to keep believers full and warm in food and clothing."

Lan Li was speechless. But for some reason he felt that the person in front of him was very reliable, so he stretched out his left hand to signal to hold it. The monk felt very strange about it, but he did not refuse to hold it with Lan Li.

"Go back and listen to it." Lan Li said then.

"Okay." Monk Gao Er nodded, not asking whether he could be a good person or whether Lan Li was joking about him. After bowing behind him, he turned his head away simply. His cheerful appearance made Lan Li feel unconsciously moved, thinking that this was a weird person.

Then he touched his left wrist, and after some hazy thoughts, Lan Li heard a crisp word.

"The god has just followed Goer's life, and the god thinks it can be considered him."

Lan Li sighed relieved when she heard this, "So the matter of repairing the dagger?"

"The gods can repair the daggers for you, but you still need to help the gods control Nagaol. If he acts not in line with the will of the gods after becoming the archbishop, then you need to help the gods find other suitable candidates."

"It's OK for a short period of time, I can't always supervise him, right?"

“The term is one year.”

"no problem."

Lan Li agreed, then let go and ended the conversation, and stood up and took a breath.

The dagger has been obtained for more than ten years, but it has not been able to be used. At this time, everything is temporarily suspended and it should be dealt with.

only……

Can it be connected to the last copy?

On the way back to Red Fort, Lan Li was thinking about this issue.

Experience has proved that dungeons can be connected to each other, but they may not be related at all. And the last time the dungeon changed so much after the end. If it could be connected to the dagger dungeon, what kind of world would it be?

If you can't connect, then will you break the clue?

He frowned because of this.

Because of the changes in this world, Lan Li vaguely had the idea of ​​not wanting to enter the dungeon, because he couldn't guarantee that if he entered too much, the world would "collapse". If he really collapsed, wouldn't he be dead?

Although he has a pursuit of those supernatural forces, this pursuit is not beyond his caution of life. In addition, he is not facing any dangerous situation at this time, frequent pursuit of power is actually useless.

Unless it can increase combat effectiveness so as to cross the ranks of non-humans.

So the goal of Lanli's entry into the dungeon is not to pursue strength, but to find out the truth.

To find out the truth about Raya, we must also find out the truth about his golden finger.

However, he could not guarantee what world he could enter.

"Hope it goes well."

Praying secretly, Lan Li entered the Red Fort and walked towards the place of the Shenmu Forest in the castle-

The seven gods claimed that they could use the method of plundering the power of the old god to repair the dagger, and the location must be in the Shenmu Forest, because the Shenmu Forest is the "holy temple" of the old god.

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Chapter completed!