Chapter 343: Alien Customs Street
Elana looked at him quietly, with a cold look in her eyes, "Did you make a mistake? Why do I need your approval?"
Elana stood up and looked down at the middle-aged human man. Even though his strength had reached the mythical level, for some reason, he felt tremendous pressure in the eyes of the elf in front of him.
The corner of Kerr's mouth twitched and took two steps back, his face became extremely ugly, and he said to Elana gloomyly, "Even if your god of death has come to this world, you should know that this world can no longer enter any true gods, and the gods you believe in..."
Kerr didn't continue, and looked at Elana with a sneer. There was no doubt that he felt that he had caught Elana's deathbed.
The god you believe in is not a true god-level powerhouse!
This obviously also shocked the elf maid on the side, "Isn't the god of death the real god?"
"That's right, my god is not the real god powerhouse that is said in the world today," Elanna's voice became extremely soft, "But, even a true god-level powerhouse is far inferior to him. I don't know how many true gods died under my god's hand. He is not a true god, who is?"
"Why are true gods true gods, because they are stronger than us, and my god is stronger than true gods, why is he not a true god?"
Elana's voice gradually became higher, and she looked at Kerr with a smile, "My god's strength is recognized by the city lord, general, mage, marshal, and many true gods in the abyss. The city lord entrusted this area to him to manage, and he asked me to manage this area. What authority do you have to limit the rights he bestowed on me?"
"Or, do you think you can compete with my god?"
Elana became abnormally cold and stared straight at Kerr. If she wanted to compete with the God of Death, she had to pass the level of the High Priest of the Church of Death.
Faced with being pointed out that the god she believed in was not the true god, Elana did not waver at all, and even took pride in it, which Kerr had never imagined.
In the past, people who believed in false gods often collapsed their beliefs once they knew that the gods they believed in were not true gods.
But that god of death didn't even seem to be covering up whether he was a mythology collection, and the high priest of the church of death in front of him knew this clearly.
But she still faithfully and firmly believes in the God of Death.
"I crossed the line," Kerr said. Although his face was still extremely ugly, he didn't dare to speak out against the God of Death.
Although the commander-in-chief learned that this god of death is just a myth.
But how could he not have imagined how terrifying it would be for the god of death to be sent by all races as a support to break the balance?
And it is impossible for the general to give up, return to this area, and continue to guard the teleportation array. It is impossible to be an ordinary myth.
After seeing the high priest of the Church of Death, Kerr could actually realize how powerful this God of Death is.
The power of the high priest of the church often comes from the gods he believes in.
The strength of this high priest of death is much stronger than himself, and it can even be said that he has reached the level of a demigod.
And the god of death who can bestow such powerful strength cannot be lower than ordinary true gods.
"As for the management authority of the Shanyue area, I will hand over all of it to you."
"Well," Elana nodded in satisfaction to Kerr who was submissive.
The elf maid who had been watching from the side was even more stunned.
"I will naturally find a way to get the mine back. This is something that a manager must do."
Elana looked at Kerr lightly, making him look embarrassed.
Then they went to hand over the affairs.
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And Xia Yu also entered the city without anyone noticing.
This is a city with a very high rate of militarization. Most of the shops on both sides of the road are related to the city's military.
Blacksmith shop, alchemy workshop, tavern... and a series of shops that can help soldiers improve their combat effectiveness.
Walking all the way, Xia Yu found that the dwarves in the blacksmith's shop were often sitting around doing nothing, and there were only a few occasional sounds of knocking on iron blocks in the shop, which seemed unusually deserted.
There are very few equipment and weapons displayed in the shop.
"Is this out of mine?" Xia Yu frowned slightly.
For the soldiers and generals below, the maintenance and manufacture of weapons and equipment require a lot of ore to maintain, and once the ore is lost to maintain the hardness of the equipment and the sharpness of the weapon, the combat effectiveness of the soldiers will be greatly reduced.
Xia Yu walked into a relatively large blacksmith shop with curiosity, and a human girl came out to greet Xia Yu, but said in an apologetic tone, "Sorry sir, there are no mines available in the city now, and we cannot maintain or make weapons for you."
"Why is there no mine at all?" Xia Yu asked the girl curiously.
"Not a while ago, the mine was occupied by demons, but Master Kerr kept telling us not to go out of the city to fight against it, which also caused the mine to be exhausted during this period of time."
The girl complained that if there were no more mines, she might lose her job.
After all, the dwarf masters here are about to lose their jobs, let alone such a small receptionist.
"Ker? Why didn't you take the mine back?" Xia Yu continued to ask curiously.
At this time, a heavy voice came from behind, "Huh, that coward, he was afraid that the devil would send a true god to deal with us, but before the devil's true god appeared, he gave up multiple mines in a row. He is really a coward, damn it."
Xia Yu turned his head to look, and it was a dwarf who was speaking. He still smelled heavily of alcohol, and his face was flushed. It was obvious that he had just returned from a heavy drink.
"Master Hammerhead, are you going to drink again? Later Master Hammerhead will talk about you again," the girl looked helpless.
"Hmph, that kid can say whatever he wants. A dwarf can only forge iron and drink. Now that there is no iron to forge, then I'll go drink."
Master Hammerhead said indifferently.
"Dad, are you going to drink again? Don't you know that the family's money is tight now?"
A roar came from the room, and then a dwarf man somewhat similar to Master Hammerhead rushed out and directly fought with Master Hammerhead.
Xia Yu silently exited the blacksmith shop, "It seems that the lack of minerals is a serious problem, and I need to mention it to Elana."
Xia Yu continued to walk forward, and a pink street appeared in front of Xia Yu.
【Alien Customs Street】