Chen Yaogang arranged the logistics tasks to others, and the others handed over and assigned them by themselves, so he was too lazy to ask about it.

Lying in his room, Chen Yaogang couldn't help but breathe a long sigh as he listened to the movement above the Desert Boat.

From being a slave at the beginning to finding oneself again to becoming an adventurer, and meeting all kinds of people through the battle along the way, you can feel that it doesn’t take Langdon to say that—Chen Yaogang really doesn’t have the energy to take care of everyone’s thoughts, and he can’t listen to everyone’s opinions or suggestions carefully one by one.

Although Chen Yaogang is very good at fighting, he seems to have endless energy when facing the demon beasts.

But he is still a human after all.

Four people say one by one, and the chat speed is already very saturated, and it is not the case of robbing and interrupting words or reading scrolls.

If all eight people want to speak, the meeting will become noisy, making it difficult to figure out the focus of the current plan.

If dozens of people talk together, the scene might be as chaotic as the vegetable market, with all the talkative information garbage.

The team gradually began to grow bigger, and Chen Yaogang also felt that the team was not as easy to lead as before.

"No wonder the emperors and kings in ancient times always said that they were alone, and the information processing efficiency was terrible."

"When will it be much easier to use the world crystal to add a little system to human gene programming? Spiritual communication will be much more convenient. If you get the world crystal, will this place of exile be equivalent to my world?"

"Huh, the world crystal is a big deal. The power of controlling the law is to control the life and death of human beings. Directly modifying the underlying code and the law of the world is always more efficient than other solutions. The tears of the era of the Pseudo-God Lord who was a mantis arm was in a car are better to crush him quickly."

"I don't know what happened to the tribes in the north when they saw me go back. I hope they didn't get displaced like the original plot. If the druid elder was still alive, I might have learned some ancient magic from them?"

Chen Yaogang sat on the boat and used meditation instead of sleep.

Before I knew it, Oresia's wall was already in front of me.

With the intervention of the pseudo-god Lord, the Chaos Meteor did not block the city.

The false Lord of God boasted that this was the protection of the gods and the mercy that the loyal servants of the gods prayed day and night.

As a result, other Holy Sees the difficulty of winning over the hearts of the people, resulting in many nobles and people turning against the Lord of God.

Repeated brainwashing, emphasizing loyalty and purity, is the traditional missionary strategy adopted by the Pseudo-God Lord: first recognize the doctrines of other Holy Sees the doctrines, then slowly distort them into their own doctrines, and then make their doctrines the highest priority and reward and punishment intensity subtly make more people more willing to obey themselves.

As for lies, it was revealed that they were the truth before.

What is terrible is not being deceived, what is terrible is the deceived who refuses to wake up after exposing the lies.

"I really don't want to talk to that group of people about the aftermath, so I'd better leave it to other rulers for a headache."

...

"Chen, we're here!"

"I wonder if I'm too sensitive, but this journey seems to be a bit too smooth?"

Chen Yaogang walked off the boat and activated the runes given by Zana.

Hiding in the shadow of the wilderness, Aurecian's wall full of battle traces twisted a space. It was Zana who removed some illusion and showed a secret door.

Chen Yaogang put away the runes and hid the Desert Boat: "It's her. Don't talk about anything or nothing in a while. This is not our territory. It is rare to avoid the nights and dreams. We sneak into the residence of the Lord of God to fight quickly."

Langdon seemed a little disappointed: "Ahh, I thought there were enthusiastic and generous heroes to welcome us, swaggeringly. As a result, we were always as shameful as a group of rats crossing the street who saved the world."

Komaco tidied his sword and shield: "Well, during this period, diplomatic relations between countries are already very fragile, so we should not be too arrogant. When we become real heroes, people will miss us."

Langdon shook his head repeatedly: "Heroes who do not seek rewards will always be unlucky. If we take a lot of money and take a group of beautiful beauties to fly away, these messy religions will never have anything to do with us. We will be at ease with each hand and we will be free."

Koma used his elbow to pound Landon: "Hey, when we first met, do you give people the impression of being so philanthropic!"

Langdon blew his mustache: "Hmph, grandpa, I'm the style of this. Can you solve it yourself if you are unhappy?"

Chen Yaogang's body was shocked, and he showed an astonishing expression when he was driving: "Who did you learn this 'hum' from? Why did the good guys suddenly start to sing this popular song?"

Daphne coughed a few times with red faces, and Landon and Comaco began to quarrel again on the style of meeting.

Zana showed an envious expression: "Hey, you look much more active than a druid, at least not like that guy who is stern all day long, either cutting monsters or demons. If I hadn't heard of him, I would have thought he was a combat maniac."

"Now it seems that I misunderstood. He is probably a guy who is not good at talking on the surface. In fact, he has a lot of thoughts, right?"

Chen Yaogang spread his hands helplessly and smiled: "Okay, blame me, let's take action as soon as possible when no one is discovered."

"When we get the Pseudo-God Lord, there should be a group of people staying for teleportation and docking, and I will not be able to accompany you. The holy mountain in the north is still waiting for me. I kill him here, and I don't want anyone in the back formation to cause trouble. We are not here to play."

Zana made a gesture of silence, then opened a portal and teleported everyone to her institute.

Chen Yaogang put on heavy armored gloves and put on his helmet: "Have you changed the place again? The internal structure here seems to be different from the day before yesterday."

Zana spread her hands: "There is no way. After you create those problems, the spirit of the Pseudo-God Lord was also severely stimulated. Those crazy old men will never allow anyone to challenge their authority. I am not trying to take refuge, but the cunning rabbit is three holes."

"Let's talk about the false god lord."

"Well, I don't know if our actions a few days ago attracted the attention of the demons. The people in Oresia are now very restless. The Lord of the Pseudo-God mobilized more people to strengthen the control of the city."

Chen Yaogang hugged his arms and tried his best to avoid breaking Zana's various instruments: "I heard what you mean, why does it seem like the Pseudo-God Lord knows that someone is going to assassinate him? He is setting up a door and waiting for us to fall into the trap?"

"I'm afraid there is such a possibility."
Chapter completed!