Lord of the Black Mist: Begin with Infinite Activation

Chapter 47
The peaceful time did not make everyone so leisurely.

According to Allen's arrangement, everyone was even busier.

Crete formed the Black Front Army, Lesa and others were responsible for the training of the soldiers, and Kelly was responsible for counting and sorting out all the supplies.

Of course, Allen was not idle either.

At the moment, in the study room of the main building of the castle, Fasqi looked at Alan with a cold face.

"Humble mortal, I am Amberli, the god of the ocean, why don't you salute me when you see me?"

Although Fa Siqi usually has no expression on her face, but now her eyes are a little bit more sharp than those of a superior, and her voice has become as thick and mature as a bel canto.

However, Allen was not at all surprised by Fasqi's performance, because he knew that the goddess of the sea had come.

And this goddess seems to be very dishonest, and she wanted to give Allen a blow when she first came.

It's just that she didn't know that for Alan, a staunch atheist, her behavior was ridiculous.

"If you talk nonsense like this again, get out of Fasqi's body."

Allen leaned on the chair and said coldly: "A poor bastard who looks like a corpse in a mass grave and doesn't even have a tombstone after death is still claiming to be a god? .

Hehe, just a Forsaken. "

At this moment, Amberley came down relying on the connection with Fasqi, but Fasqi still has control over her body.

As long as Allen wanted to, he could directly order Vashki to expel Amberley.

Although the Ocean Goddess has no strength as an old god, she has a lot of information, even secrets.

So if possible, Alan doesn't mind having some communication with her.

He also wanted to know something about the past from the mouth of the old god.

But Allen has no awe of the gods, he doesn't know how to worship, let alone bow down to a powerless old god.

"You treat the gods with such an attitude, you will be punished no matter when." Amberly said solemnly.

"Punishment? How to punish?"

Allen leaned back on the chair and looked at Amberley with a smile, and said, "I'm sitting right in front of you, and you can punish at any time.

I'm really curious, how you, a god who even borrowed your body temporarily, want to punish me. "

Allen stroked his chin, his eyes full of expectation.

……

Allen's strong attitude surprised Amberley, and she was speechless for a while looking at the boy in front of her.

But she didn't leave because of it.

After a short silence, Amberley spoke again: "Mortal, you should give a god the respect it deserves."

"The gods have already become history. If you want to respect, you'd better learn how to respect others."

Allen glanced at Amberley, and reminded in a cold tone: "I don't like the name of a mortal, you can call me by my name, Allen."

"Okay, Mr. Allen."

Amberley responded in a deep voice.

The goddess originally wanted to rely on the old coercion to overpower Alan, but she didn't expect Alan to not accept this at all.

Allen's decisive tone forced her to lower her attitude.

"It's almost there."

Allen sat up straight, withdrew his arrogance for confrontation a little, and asked, "Tell me, what do you want from me?"

"I need your help."

Amberli, who had been suppressed by Allen, no longer resisted, and told Allen very directly.

Allen chuckled after hearing this.

Sure enough, this Amberli can control her emotions and lower her aura to sit here because she wants something from herself.

……

"There are also ways to ask for help. Either rely on the friendship behind you, or make a deal."

Amberli was sensible, and Allen didn't beat around the bush, and said straight to the point: "You don't have any friendship with me when we first met. Let me help. Tell me first what benefits you can give me."

Allen unceremoniously frankly silenced Amberley again-she really didn't think of any benefits for Allen.

"What do you want, Van... Mr. Allen."

"I want a lot of things, and you can't give them."

Allen suddenly felt that these old gods were arrogant and ridiculous, and they didn't even think about the reward for asking for help.

Looking at Amberli in front of him, he couldn't help but said, "Why don't you go back and think about it first, and then come back after thinking about it?"

……

As the saying goes, Galen speaks softly, is silent and breaks defenses.

Almost every time Allen spoke was beyond Amberley's expectations, causing her to fall into silence frequently.

Of course, that's not to say the Old Goddess is stupid - she just has a habit of looking down on all humans.

As a once high existence, even if she is not a believer, she will kneel down when she sees her, and it has long been instinctive to look down on human beings.

She hasn't communicated with humans since her fall, and she couldn't adapt to Allen's contempt for a while.

Being able not to get angry is enough to prove Amberley's rationality.

And Amberley didn't leave because of Allen's words. After thinking for a while, she spoke again,
"If you can help me solve the current troubles, when my god fire is rekindled and the throne rises again, I will give you endless wealth, a powerful army, and help you build the most glorious human empire..."

"Stop, stop!"

The more Allen listened, the more he felt something was wrong, and he hurriedly waved his hand to interrupt Amberley's long speech.

Although he had never worked formally in his previous life, Allen could also feel that the old goddess was drawing cakes for him.

"What you said is too far away. Let's not talk about whether you can re-raise the gods again. Even if you succeed, if you don't fulfill your promise as a god, what can I do?"

Allen smiled and looked at the goddess of the sea, and said frankly: "Based on my attitude towards you, it is the best result if you don't kill me."

"As a god, I will not break my promise."

Amberley looked at Allen with righteous words, "I can sign a contract with you."

"You'd better come up with something real."

In Allen's impression, this sea goddess is not a god of the good camp, and it is impossible for him to believe it.

As for the contract... This is not Allen's field of expertise. He doesn't know if the so-called contract can restrain an old god like Amberley.

Allen didn't want to get the benefits, and put himself in it again.

"Well, Mr. Allen, let me think about it."

Amberley sighed and fell silent again.

This time, she fully understood that the human being in front of her was not to be fooled, and began to think seriously.

After a long time, Ellen who was waiting even thought that Amberley had left, she finally spoke again,
"Mr. Allen, are you interested in becoming a magician?"

"Magician??"

Allen searched hard in his memory, but couldn't find any information about the magician.

"What is the magician you speak of?"

"As powerful as a mage, a powerful spellcaster who can cast divine spells."

Amberley's answer immediately aroused Allen's interest.

No one can resist the temptation to become a mage.

"Well, that sounds okay,"

Allen suppressed the excitement and anticipation in his heart, nodded calmly,

"Tell me in detail."

(End of this chapter)