Chapter 286 The PLAY of the Gods?(1/5)
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"Disaster?"
Luo Lan snorted softly:
"You mean, my hair will fall out like yours?"
Carmela squinted her eyes:
"Bad attitude and bad jokes are just to cover up your inner panic."
Luo Lan laughed dryly and said:
"Is this what your god told you?"
Carmela shook her head decisively:
"No!"
"This is a conclusion I drew from my own observations."
"To be honest, I don't like people like you. You are secretive and not candid enough."
"Because I was too afraid of losing, I simply wrapped myself up in layers of disguise."
"On the surface, he seems to be living a cool life, but in reality he is a coward who dares not even tell the truth or admit it."
"However, you have done a great job in practicing the legendary way. As a deceptive demigod, you must have successfully deceived yourself, which can be regarded as fulfilling your pursuit."
Matthew shook his head inwardly after hearing this.
Loren is naturally not a soft persimmon who can be manipulated, but Carmela is also not easy to deal with.
When the red-robed priest said these words, Luo Lan's face became uncertain.
Matthew thought that Lorraine and Carmela's relationship would develop like that between him and Richard.
But who knows what will happen next.
The livid Luo Lan suddenly smiled in relief:
"Everything you said is right. It seems that the god behind you does have two brushes."
"It's just that everyone has their own way of life. Escape is shameful but useful. If becoming a coward can make me live a happier life, then why not?"
"After all, in my eyes, isn't it also a form of self-deception to believe in religion and place your hopes on the power and compassion of others?"
"I can feel that you and I are actually the same kind of people.
Carmela frowned.
But this time she didn't refute, she just said calmly:
"If you don't understand the greatness of the God of the First Moon, you naturally can't understand where my faith comes from."
"But you are right about one thing. We do have similarities. I may also be an evader, although I don't remember it now."
A trace of melancholy flashed through Carmela's eyes:
"I often wonder why there are so many brothers and sisters in the church - people who are better than me, more religious than me, and more talented than me... but why am I the only one who has survived to this day?"
"Is there a possibility that in a certain period of time before I fell asleep, a huge disaster occurred in our country, and everyone sacrificed their lives generously in the face of that disaster, but I was the only one who chose to live in an ignoble existence, and then started to live again?
What about recovery in this day and age?”
"I can't rule out this possibility. There is even a sign deep in my heart that I am in this world not because of how special I am, but because of some other bad things."
Her tone was very low.
Matthew could actually understand Carmela's mood. It had been tens of millions of years since he woke up, and all the partners he had fought alongside had disappeared, and even his own memory was incomplete.
It is inevitable to be disappointed from time to time in this situation.
It seems that he sensed Carmela's low mood.
Lorraine's aggression has also been greatly reduced.
He looked at Carmela with subtle eyes:
"You don't belong to this world?"
Carmela nodded:
"I come from a history that almost no one knows about. If I want to find the ancient atmosphere, I want to find evidence that I once existed."
Luo Lan touched his chin, his eyes brightened slightly:
"You are not the only person who does not belong to this world, and there is no need to feel so lonely."
Matthew's heart moved.
Could it be that Roland also knows his origin?
But Carmela quickly changed the topic:
"Don't talk about whether these are available or not, let's sign the contract first."
Lorraine agreed.
Matthew took it out and prepared the contract, then looked at the two of them in surprise:
"So you already recognize each other?"
The two said in unison:
"Not even close!"
But this did not prevent them from signing their names on the alliance contract drawn up by Matthew.
It was accompanied by the sound of feather brushes.
The smell of magic potion spread in the room.
The effectiveness of the contract is also rapidly taking shape!
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"Reminder: You signed an "Underground Alliance" contract with Lorraine and Carmela.
From then on, on the way to find the ancient breath, the three of you regarded each other as allies, always watching and helping each other, and not harming each other.
If there is any breach of contract.
Depending on the breach of contract, the power of the contract will backfire, ranging from permanently losing the qualification to enter the tomb to permanently becoming the target of the "Eternal Order Devil" clan.
The general information of the underground alliance members is disclosed to each other——
Lorraine: Level 20 Bard & Level 2 Twilight Chanter & Deception Demigod;
Carmela: Level 20 Priest & Level 3 Beloved of the Moon;
Matthew: Level 16 Necromancer;"
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Since the contract was drawn up by Matthew himself, this publicity link was added after careful consideration.
With his understanding of the contract field.
The better the allies know each other, the more effective the contract will be.
But as soon as the results were announced.
Matthew suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
Two legendary elder brothers taking a fourth-level younger brother?
It seems that I have already reserved my paddling position!
"Are you a higher level than me?"
Loren looked at Carmela in surprise.
Carmela acted very calmly:
"Level is not everything. Besides, I have lived for so long and have the blessing of the God of the First Moon. Isn't it normal for my level to be high?"
"Searching for ancient aura is not just about level. Field, knowledge, and skills are all important."
What she said is true.
But only those with the highest rank are qualified to say this.
After the announcement is completed.
The three of them reconfirmed the contents of the contract.
finally.
An underground alliance takes shape.
"Then, we can make a plan for the next action..."
Matthew took out a pen and paper and was about to write something.
To be continued...