Claremont, who was originally watching the game, suddenly noticed a terrifying monster behind him, and his figure disappeared almost instantly, and appeared more than ten meters away the next second.

The speed is extraordinary!

"Yo~ I'm so old, Mr. Claremont's reaction is not slow!"

Donald turned around again and smiled at Clermont who was standing in the distance.

"Your...a strange beast is not ordinary, isn't it?"

Claremont looked at the demon snake whose three heads turned around and locked him again, and replied with a wry smile.

I thought I was a pet, but this way was really scary.

"If you are at the dominant level today, leave now. I promise not to stop us and kill us on the spot. If there is no dominant level, I advise you to surrender and suffer less."

Donald was very clear about the words. In fact, he was still a little confident in his judgment of Claremont's strength, and he was definitely not at the dominant level.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have wasted so much time on them.

"Can I ask how you found out? I think it's so good."

Claremont was not upset. Seeing that the demon snake stopped moving, he did not leave. Instead, he was curious about how Donald found out that he had something wrong.

"First, I am very cautious. To put it bluntly, I am suspicious. Whenever I encounter emergencies or come to a strange environment, I will habitually observe everything around me. At noon, when I met the couple by the river, I felt that the woman had a good figure and delicate skin... Oh, I said that she was cautious."

After pushing away Stephanie's hand behind her, Donald continued,

"But I didn't pay much attention at that time. I just thought it was the gentleman who cared for his wife and refused to let her work. But after coming out of the cathedral, I happened to meet a lot of people in the village who came to surround me. I glanced around and saw two or three out of ten were beautiful ladies. I believed that there were beautiful women in the village, but in such a village, with so many beautiful ladies, is this a place where gods favor?"

Why are there few beauties in farms?

The reason is very simple. No matter how good the beauty is, she works all day long, basking in the sun, holding a hoe, and her skin will always turn black and rough, and her hands will also get calluses. Even if she is born with beauty, she needs to pay attention to maintenance, right?

And there is one thing Donald didn't say, that is, the pocket watch in his pocket was not damaged at all, which means that it was carefully preserved in the past and was not something that should have in this village at all.

"Second, you come here to trade with this monster... I didn't see anything wrong, but there is obviously a problem with the control of energy when you fight. You can spread sparks in the village and the beast souls run around. It's really strange to use this kind of combat method when you walk to you just now. When I walked to you, I took a special look. The place where the Great Sage fell was chosen is good. The leaves and snow piled up. Even if you just tilt your head down, you may not be injured, right?"

While Donald was speaking, Anthony and Lilo had already surrounded Claremont from both sides.

"There are only these two points?"

"right."

"This is just your guess. Those beautiful ladies can be the monster who confuses them to this village through curses. Because I can't stop it, I can only passively accept this matter. My use of energy can also be said to be specifically connected to the winter festival, but I really have no experience in fighting. As for the place where I fell in the end, can't it be a coincidence?"

Donald's guess actually has no actual evidence. He cannot let the ladies tell their origins, because they should have all been confusing spells, and he will not remove this spell. Similarly, Donald cannot prove that Claremont was in a previous battle.

"Of course it can be a coincidence, but why do I have to come up with evidence? I am not a policeman, I feel that you have a problem, so I summon the demon snake to attack, and I can control it. If you really can't avoid it, I can naturally let it stop and take a step back. Say, you didn't avoid it, and I didn't stop, and killed you by mistake... So what, you don't think it has a big impact on me, let alone you dodge it, right?"

Donald may feel guilty for killing a good person by mistake, but it is just guilty. He can compensate, but it is absolutely impossible to make him pay his life.

"A brutal solution, but I have to say it works very well."

Claremont shook his head helplessly. He didn't expect that this wizard would use this method to test himself.

The stress reaction at that moment cannot deceive people.

"Originally I just wanted you to help me get rid of that monster. Now it seems that you even want to get rid of it together, but I can tell you clearly that you can't do this!"

After listening to Donald's explanation calmly here, he didn't care about the siege of the two people next to him. Claremont naturally had his own support.

He sorted out his robe, and the ampleness between his words did not seem to be a fraud.

"Why?"

"I admit that you are very strong. Although I am quite powerful, there is no chance of winning against you when I face you. But if I want to leave, you can't stop me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Claremont suddenly disappeared from the spot.

"Donald!"

Anthony shouted from the side, his perception had completely lost Claremont's figure.

"It's gone..."

Donald swept around with his spiritual vision, but did not find Claremont's figure, and looked back at Stephanie.

"Not found, there was no response in my emotional perception."

Stephanie shook her head. Her emotional sensing of creatures can also help position, but this time it was obviously invalid.

"What's going on? It's gone out of thin air...Space span?"

Several people gathered again, Anthony said with a frown.

This is the only reasonable explanation.

"I think I probably understand... Do you remember the talent he mentioned in the church before?"

Donald summoned the demon snake to his side, and several people stood up one after another, and then said.

Perhaps because the night wind in the mountains and forests was not low, Donald deliberately raised the volume.

"He said that his talent lies in the trust of others in him. Once a person who believes in him reaches a certain level, he can do many impossible things. There are too many people in that village who support him and trust him, so he can do space to cross such things that I can only do within a small range."

He controlled the demon snake, picked up the monsters on the ground, and headed towards the village at the foot of the mountain.

Donald would step in dimension, but it could only be within a range of more than ten meters, while Claremont's distance was obviously very far.

"What should we do now? We can't catch him and we can't stay in the village for a long time. When we leave, he will still be able to control this village, right?"

If you can't beat it, run away. Claremont really wants to hide from Donald and his group. He can find a place to hide first. Even if he is found, he can leave and change the place. After all, Donald does not have the skills to block the space.

"There is definitely a solution, and it can solve the problem from the root."

Donald sat cross-legged on the top of the skull in the center of the demon snake, and his eyes were set on the village that was already vaguely visible in the distance.

"You mean...kill?"

Anthony's expression immediately became a little ugly, but soon he noticed that Donald's fingers were slashing on his knees as if he was accidentally.

"Yes, kill!"

The tone suddenly became tough, Donald said immediately,

"Since his source of power is the villagers below, as long as he kills them, what's the use of him even if he hides far away? Once the power disappears, he is an ordinary person. I don't believe that he can find such a village to continue his plan to become a god!"

"No, I don't agree, those villagers are innocent..."

"Innocent? Humph, you can guarantee that they don't know the origin of those women. Look at their faces and marrying beautiful wives, don't you feel strange? It's just that you have gained profits. Even if it's strange, you have to hide it in your heart. They are all dirty guys. Maybe they will kill them, and those confused women will wake up on their own initiative!"

Donald's tone became more gloomy, and the demon snake under him cooperated to make a harsh hiss, and the negative energy wrapped around him rolled in another wave of rolling.

"You are making a point!"

Anthony seemed to have arguing with Donald and said he would stop him again.

"Have you ever thought that if you don't solve this problem, Claremont will definitely continue to develop his own power through this village. Do you want to see a cult appear in Beluye or Delchimo? The cult we saw in Demünhan before did not harm enough people? There are only a few people in this village, at most hundreds of people. How many deaths did Demünhan die at that time? Tens of thousands!"

Donald made up this lie and waved his arms in the air to express his excitement.

"you......"

"I know that you are kind-hearted and don't like to do this kind of thing, so you can drive the carriage away earlier and let me, the black wizard, do it. Kill a hundred people and save ten thousand people. If you don't do this, I will do it."

"I killed no fewer people than this village in order to cultivate this demon snake. The festival should be a while before it ends. The villagers gathered in the village center and just caught them all. My demon snake also needs to replenish soul energy and restore its peak state. They are all excellent feed."

Donald also gave Anthony and others a choice with a very "conscience" and wasn't upset.

"Don't argue anymore. I agree with Donald. Now he is kind to these hundreds. If tens of thousands of people die in the future, would we, those who could have stopped this disaster, become sinners?"

Stephanie joined in at the right time and expressed her support for Donald.

"You guys... OK, I don't care! Just kill me, I hope you won't regret it then!"

Anthony turned around, as if sulking.

"Repent, how could it be possible? Are you right, Lord Claremont?"

Turning his head, holding his chin with one hand, he looked at the Great Sage standing in the woodland ahead, but the smile in Donald's eyes could not be blocked.

After saying so many things, what Donald wanted to do was just to lure people out again. He was indecisive about whether Claremont was listening to them.

In fact, if Claremont really made up his mind to leave the village and abandon the villagers, Donald would really have no choice but to do anything to him.

"What you said is true?"

Claremont stood in front of the demon snake, behind him was the village. He was the great sage of this village and their guardian.

"Fake it, but I won't just give up. I can't kill half of it... it's not impossible!"

In fact, this is still a cheat on Claremont.

This village should still be under the jurisdiction of Beiruye. Donald's real plan is to ask them to cancel the village in the name of monsters appearing in the mountains and directly disperse and integrate into other nearby villages. At that time, this monster is the best proof. Let the demon snake show its face in the mountains a few times and keep the villagers away by themselves.

"How do you want to let them go?"

Claremont obviously couldn't bear to leave the villagers.

This village has poured too much effort into it.

"What's going on with those women?"

Donald asked.

"I used magic to confuse me, in order to increase my believers... There were too few women in this village at the beginning. Either they went to the city to be maids, or they simply married men in other villages with better conditions. If I didn't do this, the village would sooner or later be destroyed!"

"So that's why you kidnapped them?"

"I know I did something wrong and I am willing to take responsibility, but I ask you to let the people in the village go, they have their own lives. Letting me remove those spells at this time will only bring more misfortunes."

Claremont seemed to want to defend himself, but the demon snake suddenly approached.

"Claremont! I know what you want to say is that they live happily now, so it's a good thing to go on like this... It's just a fart!"

"Have you ever thought about how their family has been through the years? Do you think they are happy, and they are happy? Why do you plan their lives for them?"

"After all, you are just for your desire to become a god. Why use so many high-sounding reasons to cover it up? You old guy, you deserve to die!"

The more Donald spoke, he became more and more angry. The demon snake kept roaring, as if he was about to open his mouth and swallow the old man at any time.

"I......"

Claremont was speechless.

Wrong is wrong. No matter how many high-sounding reasons are added to it, this fact cannot be changed.

"Great Sage!"

"Mr. Claremont!"

"Grandpa Claremont..."

A voice came from behind Claremont, and the people in the village had arrived behind him at some point.

"Did you hear what that gentleman said just now? Claremont is lying to you. He is a big liar. He is just using you!"

These people were naturally brought by the village chief. Donald secretly informed the village chief with magic messages when he returned.

"Claremont, they have the right to know the truth, and the right to choose is in their hands, not to decide by yourself."

After putting away the demon snake, Donald and his group fell back to the ground, looking at Claremont, who seemed to have become much older for a moment.

"Great Sage, we believe in you. We see all the things you have done for us over the years."

After a brief silence, someone suddenly shouted.

"You guys are crazy? He's a liar!"

The village chief shouted dissatisfiedly, and the next second he was blocked by Donald using his spell.

"Yes, Lord Claremont, we believe you, I still remember what you looked like when you taught us to shoot iron..."

“Yes, we believe you…”

The villagers' support sounded, and no matter what, no one could deny Claremont's kindness to them.

"Grandpa Claremont, didn't you say you wanted to teach me how to read and write? Grandpa Claremont, why are you crying? You can't cry. I'll give you chicken legs, which I left behind."

A child holding a snot nose grabbed the chicken leg and ran over, standing on tiptoe to wipe the old man's tears, and handed over his favorite chicken leg.

"Marov, eat, grandpa is not hungry."

Claremont raised his hand and touched the child's hair. His body trembled and turned to the villagers behind him. His knees bent suddenly and kneeled down. His hands supported the ground. Tears filled the old man's cheeks.

"I'm sorry...I shouldn't have lie to you. It's all my fault. It's me being dominated by desire...I'm sorry!"

"This is what a great sage should have."
Chapter completed!