The entire kingdom of Dog Kowtower was getting worse and worse. By the second half of the year, the Blue Nile even had a near-death risk of flowing.

The wolf-headed king and the royal family were still addicted to the powerful kingdom, and Oasis No. 7 also began to provide water to the upward kingdom. With the supply of water and farmers being continuously bought into the new oasis, the idea of ​​the oasis spread to the dog-headed people.

The new lifestyle of Pan Yang people has attracted the imitation of dog-headed people.

This lifestyle itself is incompatible with the life under the central royal power of slavery.

In the small-beard forest, the dog-headed farmers followed the water under the small-beard trees. When the Blue Nile River was cut off, the forest became the most important source of water.

The dog-headed farmer complained: "We once prayed devoutly to the gods of the kingdom for good weather, but we still endured the drought."

Another thinner dog-headed farmer said, "Pan Yang said that our gods are all stories and carved stones made up by the past. We take out precious food to offer statues every day, but in fact we are just sacrificing a worthless stone."

"I can't believe that our God is false." The dog-headed farmer wanted to put aside this topic. "If our gods never existed, why do we have the memory of God? We would worship God in unison? Isn't the royal family the God walking on the earth?"

"Yes." Another thinner dog-headed man rolled his eyes and thought. "Mr. Barbatos said that this only means that God has indeed walked on the road."

“We have seen the true God as well.”

"So those who live in different places, and who cannot practice with each other, will worship the statue of God at the same time."

"But, there are so many images of our gods, so different, there must be a large number of false fabricated content that has been mixed into our myths, allowing the real myths to be hidden, and only the fabricated myths are passed down."

The dog-headed farmer put down the wooden barrel of water in his hand, and he looked at his thin companion steadily and asked a question with a terrible answer.

"You said someone made up false myths, so who was the one making up?"

The thinner kobold was once a marginal figure in society. He was originally out of place with the public and now he has seen a better lifestyle.

He asked back, "Who is enslaving us?"

"Who is usurping the name of the divine?"

"Who made us slaves in the name of God? We had no property of our own, no land of our own, and we were not protected. We were like beggars begging on the streets and butterflies floating on leaves. We could never live safely in a certain area, and we did not live like humans every day."

"But here, you only need to work hard to be respected, and everything you get really belongs to you."

"Who do you think is usurping the sacred?"

This topic is too terrible.

No one can accept that they have been living in false lies, and inertia has strengthened those lies.

When lies are told countless times by countless people, it is history.

The dog-headed farmer hurriedly changed the topic. "Why is it getting hotter and hotter this day?"

"We have never encountered the period when the Blue Nile was broken before. Did you encounter it when you were a kid?"

"No, it's never been so hot, so long."

…………

Far from the kingdom of kowtows, the Death Desert, the New Oasis, the Old Oasis, and even the Elf Plateau and Orc Lowlands.

The famous evil wizard, Hook, on the island of Crete, was performing a magic experiment with his body in a stone castle covered with blood.

When he used the black magic, the corpse's fingers moved, but the corpse quickly stopped moving.

Hook frowned. "This won't work."

"It is not enough to rely on the power of evil alone to make the dead shine the beauty of life. Evil is too weak and kindness is too powerful."

"The law flowing in this world is that good is stronger than evil, and those who do bad things will be suppressed by orderly people."

Hux thought about it.

His research has reached the limit of the current field of magic, and can be said to be a peek at the mystery of life and death. "It is impossible to break the barrier between life and death with this fragile force."

"It may not be possible to resurrect the dead, but after the barrier is broken, this person is neither alive nor dead?"

"What is he?"

"What can he be?"

Hook showed a terrifying smile. He wanted to know, he really wanted to know.

Some commotion came from the people below the castle. Hook heard the stupid fishman queen below, regardless of the witchcraft puppet's obstacle, and he must run up to the stone castle on the spiral stairs. Hook curled his lips. "Trouble fishman."

"But if you want to practice successfully in the third stage of Black Magic, you must serve these fools for at least ten years."

"Forget it, there are still two years left..."

Hook waved casually at the bottom. "Let her come up."

All the witchcraft puppets dressed in black armor downstairs stopped moving and allowed the fishman queen to walk up the spiral stairs.

The Queen of the Fishman swallowed a mouthful of saliva. For the Fishman, this tall building built with cold large stones is far from the coral reef house.

Walking on this building puts a lot of pressure on her.

But she was annoyed when she thought of the fishman king marrying another new fishman today.

She must get help from Master Mage today.

The Queen of Fishman walked up and saw the evil wizard Hooke drinking wine on the third floor.

The Queen of Fishman fell to the ground. "Sir, you gave me a bottle of potion last time, which made me crush the heart of that bitch, but the king... the king married another woman."

“This is too fast.”

"Give me another thing and let me kill that woman."

"My Master...please..."

"That woman is just an ordinary fishman..."

After hearing this, the evil wizard Hook was silent for a moment. He spoke with a cold and hoarse accent: "Your king is angry with you. If you kill one after another like this, there will be no result."

"I know, but I just can't stand it..." said the Queen of the Fishman. "This damn old fishman marrys a new fishman every month. After the nobles marry, they marry civilians."

The fishman's royal family does not have the blessing of the dog-headed royal family.

The royal family of the fishman is more similar to a kind of military leader, that is, you go to you today and I go to you tomorrow, and you will be overthrown with rebellion and may be easily overthrown.

Before, orcs and elves entered the Fishman Islands many times and met with fishman soldiers betraying the Fishman King several times. Captain Joseph and Mavie also captured the Fishman King many times, and the Fishman King was usurped.
Chapter completed!