The Kingdom of Truth, the conversion of more than one million people in the Baltic Sea finally allowed Phaodis to live in the Great Temple. Not only was it magnificent and majestic, but the Kingdom of God also expanded more than ten times.

But Phaodis was getting busier and busier. He was sitting on the throne looking at the list in his hand.

"The Great Elder of the Exploration Association wants to send a sample of the Love Frog to his master. This creature's blood is extremely sensitive to emotions, so it must remain cheerful during transportation, otherwise it will affect the experimental data.

I work eighteen hours a day, how can I be in a good mood? Let that old man sacrifice himself to his master. After all, the God of Exploration is not an evil god, and the sacrifice will not cost him his life.

The next one is the God of Knowledge, who wants to send his Pope a historical stone inscription from eight hundred years ago.

"Stone text? I'm only 300 years old. How can I possibly lift something this heavy? Next one, next one."

A fanatical follower of the God of Dreams wants to send her the diary of the last emperor of the Atifeng Empire. Note: It contains not only the love history of this romantic emperor, but also various strange little habits...

That's fine. Let me see what it says. Ta'ai Kero, we've accepted the order. Where are the Ta'ai Kero people going?"

Leokovin walked into the vast and majestic sacred hall, panting, and said anxiously to Phaodis:

"Boss Phaodis, Ta'ai Kero said he won't do it."

"Quitting?"

Phaodis stood up directly from his throne of truth, and the list in his hand fell to the ground.

"Yes, he said he wanted to enjoy the fun of fighting instead of starting a business with you, a god who works for the Pope."

"That bastard Ta'ai Kelo, the battle maniac, the untrustworthy elf, the dog who doesn't keep his word... He promised to work with us to make Elf Express bigger and stronger, but I didn't expect him to run away during the critical moment, ah!!"

Seeing that Phaodis was barking helplessly, Leokovin added in a low voice:

"Xalinaer said winter is coming. She has to go to the underworld to help her believers survive the winter and can't help you anymore."

"Xalinaer is still so kind. She can even break the contract for a mortal. I really didn't misjudge her. Okay, you don't have to work when you come back. I'll let her be my secretary."

The furious Phaodis' expression immediately changed, and he expressed his deep understanding of the matter.

Seeing that Faoudis was so sensible, Leokovin rubbed his plump little hands carefully, and said expectantly on his chubby face:

"Um... Boss, I also want to take a few days off, what do you think..."

"Why ask for leave? I'm tired even working with you. The Qishen Festival is coming soon, and there's so much business. Even the cows in Xialan Commune don't dare to take a break like this!

Do you still want to give your godmother a gift on the Qishen Festival? You don’t want any dividends, right?..."

Looking at the fickle Phaudis, the little fat boy's eyes slowly filled with tears and he ran away with his face covered.

"Boss Phaodis, how could you do this?

I don’t want to do it anymore, woo woo…”

"Leokovin, come back, my good brother, how can I live without you, Leokovin!

Damn it, Ciaran Auglos, I'm done with this, even if I love you!"

Hearing the roar of the Lord of Truth in the temple, the two golden-armored gods who were carrying boxes outside put down their things and leaned against the wall.

"Xiao, I can't accompany you. I will fight for the Lord without hesitation, but the work is too tiring."

"It's okay, brother. I originally wanted to wait until Baham got married and had children before going to accompany the brothers, but it seems that I can only hold out until he graduates."

"I really envy you that you can visit your loved ones in your dreams every month. I don't have anyone to miss down there."

"Haha... I envy you for dying on the way to open up a new shipping route for the kingdom. I heard you killed more than twenty pirates before you died."

"Don't talk about that anymore. It's not pleasant to be pierced by a sword.

Well, see you when the storm comes, and protect the true king's dead for Phaokes."

After the man finished speaking, his body turned into golden light and flew towards the night sky of the kingdom of God, becoming one of the sparse stars above.

"See you when the storm comes, brother..."

Xia Lan didn't know that there was a strike in the Kingdom of God. At that time, he was inspecting the big island in the Baltic Sea.

There was only one island left for him to inspect. When he passed by a medium-sized island in the central Baltic Sea, he found that there were people on it.

"Dan Lei, haven't all the people up there been relocated? Why are there still people here?"

Dan Lei immediately looked for a notebook and began to check. Unexpectedly, You behind Solomon spoke directly: "Your Majesty, there are a total of 1,536 people on Fengyin Island. Captain Voll has already moved all of them to Xueyue Island."

"Come closer."

"Your Majesty, we only have two companies and three ships. It's too dangerous."

Dan Lei put down his notebook and immediately advised.

"Don't worry, he's still here."

Dan Lei looked at Tomeng Tsven in the corner, and then he remembered that there was a Son of Knowledge on the ship. It was just that the presence of this older Son of Knowledge was too low, and people always subconsciously ignored him.

"Goddess of Dreams, are you coming back to Boravice with me, or are you going to White Rock Island to find Goddess Venaliven and Captain Earth Gale?"

Several goblin puppeteers who stayed with Tomengzven have gone to Baishi Island to find Goblin No. 3, but this son of God stayed for some reason.

‘Bohravis’ appears in front of Shallan.

"good."

Xia Lan simply nodded and shifted his gaze towards the somewhat dilapidated island. The flags flying at the port caught his attention.

"The wind bird flag of the Tifeng family?"

"That's right, it's the Wind Bird Flag of the Tiphon family. I'm Kolin Tiphon. My great-grandfather is the famous Kannepal Tiphon, my great-grandmother is the epic mage Cathy, my grandfather is Kakaro Tiphon, the Wind Bird Count of the Tissen Kingdom, my father is the Captain of the Knights of the Forest, and my great-uncle is..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a young man jumped onto the deck and called out a series of names among the spears of the Dolon Legion.

"Can you please stop for a moment? I already know that your great-grandparents, your grandfather, your father, your uncle, and your aunts and uncles are all very impressive. So, may I ask, who are you?"

Xia Lan quickly waved his hand to stop the quick-talking man. He wanted to ask what the nephew of Kan Nepal was doing in the Baltic Sea. Did he know that Kan Nepal was here?

"Haha..., I am the new owner of this island, the Baron of Fengyin Island.

Brother, I see you are handsome and dignified. How about becoming my knight? Wind Song Island is in need of reconstruction and is in great need of talented people."

After saying that, he wanted to come forward, but was forced back by Solomon's sword. He and the two company captains Dan Lei carefully protected Xia Lan on both sides, and the two king guards Long and Green also drew their swords to prepare to fight.

This is a golden warrior, and we must be careful of any misconduct he may cause.

However, Xia Lan pushed the people in front of her away. They were a bunch of weaklings. If something really happened, no one knew who would protect whom.

He said with a smile: "No, no, brother, you should be my knight. The Baltic Sea needs to be rebuilt, and it needs talents like you."

"No, no, brother, I'll be the boss and you'll be the partner. We'll make Fengyin Island bigger and stronger and create greater glory."

"Brother, I'm used to being the boss, so you should be the knight."

"It's still you."

"You."

"you……"