After the army of Dawn City came to the sky and the arrival of the Three Thousand Templar Knights of Lancelot, the battle of Beast City finally came to an end.

Even if this super-large demon cave is powerful, it cannot stop so many fierce people from attacking each other.

Many demons walked out arrogantly and ran back to the dark world in shame.

The dark creatures were cut to the ground like harvesting wheat.

The spread of dark magic was also restrained under the cleaning of the Templar Knights, and the corpse could no longer be transformed into zombies.

As for the scattered monsters, they were also killed and turned into food inventory, and William included them in the space ring.

In this siege mission, he not only gained some experience, but also obtained a dungeon crystal.

As for other props, skills, and talents, they are not.

Because the damage he caused to Garnier was not worth mentioning at all, and he could not get any benefits from it.

"The dungeon is interesting. Players must first resist the beast tide, then enter the city to rescue, and even face a lunatic like Garnier. It is probably not too pleasing to you." William thrust his mouth. The player wanted to enter this dungeon, and it was estimated that the first wave of beast tide would cause them heavy losses.

But beast tide has the benefits of beast tide.

As long as you can withstand waves of beasts, players can obtain many teeth, claws, fur and other materials on the bodies of the monsters.

Then let the player in and try it, it will be enough if he doesn't lose.

William and Lancelot stood on the top of the city, looking at the warriors who were cleaning up the dark creatures in the city. The two met a pair, and the corners of their mouths were slightly raised at the same time.

Lancelot patted his shoulder and said, "I haven't seen you for so long, I miss you very much. After you become an epic professional, why don't you come to see me?"

His Highness shrugged and wanted to take his hand away, but he knew that this guy had been abused by the Dark Son recently, so he let him find comfort here and said, "I heard that the Dark Son is still in trouble for you recently?"

"Yes, the dark events I encounter every time I perform a mission are basically related to him, otherwise the Dark Son would cause trouble nearby when I go on a mission.

He, a little bitch, makes me weak every day, and it is basically difficult to have a rest time." Lancelot sighed, but if it weren't for being so busy and with so many battles, it would be difficult for him to become an epic professional so soon.

William laughed: "Why, do you want to kill him?"

"I have this plan, but I don't know how to kill him." Lancelot nodded heavily.

His Highness raised his eyebrows: "I don't know, you should be patient first. One of you is the son of light and the other is the son of darkness. It is a natural enemy. It is not that easy for you to kill him, even if I can help you."

"Son of Light, the pressure on this identity is too great. I am not the son of God of Light, and I don't know what they gave me this identity for.

But then again, I heard Garnier and you from a distance, as if Paul Bain snatched his divine clone?" Lancelot asked curiously. This is amazing and will definitely attract the attention of many people.

William raised his brow and said with a serious expression: "To be honest, the news that Garnier became a lich was worn by the spy I installed in the Mercenary Alliance.

I thought Garnier fell into the dark camp, and as his brother, I had the obligation to solve him with my own hands, prevent him from making more mistakes, and even more to prevent him from entering the dark world.

But I was still a little late, so he still introduced the Demon Cave into the Beast City.

But I didn't expect that even if he became a lich, he still remembered our brotherly relationship back then, and told me that Paul Bain was the insidious villain who forced him to become a lich."

"What do you mean?" Lancelot scratched his head, his face full of disbelief.

His Highness the Prince coughed lightly: "It seems that Paul Bain stole the natural god he was about to possess, which forced him to become a lich and prolong his life."

"Oh, no wonder the Eastern Region Mercenary Alliance is going to attack the Beast City. There is such a relationship in the middle. By the way, the intelligence personnel in your Dawn City are very strong. They have often planted chess pieces in our Temple of Light, right?" Lancelot didn't argue with William, so he suddenly said.

William smiled: "Hehe, how is that possible? I'm not that kind of person."

"Haha..." Lancelot laughed, too lazy to care about these things.

Because the Eastern Region Mercenary Alliance has nothing to do with him, whether to grab the body of a natural god or not has nothing to do with me, and I will just report it truthfully at that time.

But that's it.

William just hopes that he will report it truthfully and that Paul Bain will take away the body of a natural god at that time, and it will be directly confirmed.

He had to sigh.

Garnier's last wave of operations was really amazing.

It made him think Garnier was Kobe alive!

William originally thought that no one would say anything about being born with a god.

Cognell was determined to die, and before he died, he threw the blame to Paul Bain. This operation was simply outrageous.

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"What's the matter? I snatched the body of the 'born god' he was going to possess?" Paul Bain spit out a mouthful of unlucky blood, widened his eyes, looking disbelief.

But the intelligence officer hiding in the Beast City said with certainty: "That's it. Not only Garnier said that, but his brother, Lord Dawn City, also seems to recognize it."

"The god's mother, Garnier, is the brother of the Lord of Dawn City. I'm cheated to death." Paul Bain looked depressed and looked like an African. He now needs some healing information to calm himself down.

However, his intelligence officers under him asked curiously with wide eyes: "Sir, have you really not snatched his 'divine body'? Otherwise, why would we raid the Beast Control City last night?"

"I have never seen it before. I don't know what a natural god looks like. Besides, how can I grab it?" Paul Bain was very upset, slapped the table, pouted and got angry.

pity.

The healing information did not appear.

But messages of voice transmission continue to pop up.

"Born God? You really caught it?" The Second Prince Peter (I am applying pressure and quickly send it to me.)

"Brother, I snatched a body of a 'natural god' and forced the lord of the beast city to become a lich. Can you show me the 'natural god'?" A deputy commander (it doesn't matter if you look at it, then you, the commander of the legion, have done it too slowly.)

"The Eastern Federal Chamber of Commerce offers a high price to buy the body of the 'natural god', the kind that has no soul, you bid." (Don't explain, it's all a fucking credible)

"No, no, I don't have any natural body of a god."

The roar was shaking the sky.

In the camp on the edge of the Warcraft Forest, countless mercenaries heard the roar of their legion commander.

However, in the thoughts of people with discerning eyes, such things must not be admitted, and even if they are beaten to death, they cannot be admitted.

But it's a pity.

Instead of hearing the extremely resentful and unwilling feelings from the roar, they decided that Paul Bain possessed the gods in heaven.

…………

Three days later.

Because the entire Eastern Region and even the entire Legend Continent have turned their attention to Paul Bain, William, who is in the Beast City, has no trouble.

There is nothing to be reincarnated in the gods.

Except for the Saints and a few legendary professions, no one knows this kind of news at all.

But a natural god.

In this magical world, many people have the "body-taking" technique, and they all have the meaning of getting it and possessing it.

Especially as the lord of the beast city, Garnier has ten thousand reasons not to become a lich.

He exploded and died in despair, but before he died, he said that his "body of the god" was snatched away by Paul, and that was absolutely 80% possible, and he was telling the truth.

In addition to the Lord of Dawn that day, this brother Garnier's superficial one seemed to have personally recognized this matter.

So even if Paul grows a mouth now, he can't explain it clearly.

His Highness the Prince didn't know how he should overcome this difficulty, it had nothing to do with him.

What he has to do now is count the harvest and losses.

"No one of the Dragon Blood Legion died in battle, but later the Dawn Legion died in battle, and it was obvious that the war was quite fierce." William sighed, but the losses of more than 2,000 people were obviously not worth mentioning in front of the receipt.

His Highness the Prince looked at this list of statistics and couldn't help but raise his lips: "The Beast City has experienced the slaughter of dragons, and this riot, the city that once had a population of more than two million has only more than 800,000 people left now.

But the guys who survived these two slaughtered people were basically hunting groups and professionals.

The population has been much smaller in quantity, but the quality has been significantly improved.

There are more than 800,000 people, of which 700,000 are professionals.

The number of masters and high-level professions is tens of thousands.

Among them, there were 80,000 soldiers in the Beast Control City, and there were many masters and high-level professions.

Of course, the most important thing is the beast control master. The beast control city originally had 5,000 beast control masters, but now there are only one thousand people left, and the losses are simply too great.

But as long as you have them, it will be the biggest receipt."

And at this moment, Nok suddenly came here with a male middle-aged beastmaster.

His Highness raised his eyebrows and signaled that he would say something if he had something to do.

"Your Highness, this is the person recommended by the beastmaster. I plan to talk to you."

"What's your name?" William glanced at the guy in front of him, and his eyes lit up. It turned out to be Griffin, one of the future deputy lords of the Beast Control City, a beast control master with legendary bloodline.

But he is only at the Grandmaster level now.

Griffin didn't know that the person in front of him had seen him through him. He swallowed his saliva and said in a deep voice: "Dear Lord Dawn, Your Highness, my name is Griffin, I am the representative of the beastmasters in the city. I don't know what you plan to deal with our group of beastmasters?"

William raised his eyebrows: "What do you want to do?"

"Hehe, of course it's best to leave the Beast City and do what we want to do."
To be continued...