How do you feel when you pretend to be crazy to scare people, but the person on the other side turns out to be a real madman?

Cheng Zhen now has this feeling vaguely.

It's bad, I've fooled him too much and even brought out the madness in the bald guy's heart.

But it doesn't matter, because this is a big show, and if the actors are not crazy, they can't go on stage.

So Cheng Shi maintained his mysterious smile, first put away the token of destiny, and then looked at Hong Lin and said word by word:

"I'll take it as your promise. When we win this bet, the dice will be yours."

Hong Lin was not fooled. She did not allow Cheng Shi to continue to make big promises. Instead, she curled her lips and said:

“Cheng Shi, you have to know that embracing the second faith is not decided by Him who has not yet become the benefactor, but requires the consent of my benefactor [Prosperity].

Even if I get the dice of the destined person after this, [Prosperity] may not necessarily agree that I will embark on the path of [Destiny].

The reason why I am interested in the Destined One is because there is a friend like you in this organization, and you happen to be a bit interesting, that's all."

"Should I be grateful for this friendship first?"

"Tsk, say something useful." Hong Lin seemed a little disgusted by Cheng Shi's fake smile.

Cheng Shi nodded, his face solemn and said:

"Are you afraid of death?"

Hong Lin frowned and said, "This is a boring question. Let's not talk about whether I will die if I am blessed with Prosperity. If you want me to fight to the death with Upusca, then I can tell you that if the enemy is just it, I will not die, so I am not afraid."

"No, no, no, you are wrong. Our current plan has nothing to do with the battle with Upska. If you are sure you want to join us, I will tell you the truth!"

There was a glimmer of hesitation in Honglin's eyes, but after that hesitation, there was no more hesitation on her face.

Cheng Shi understood everything and laid out his plan without any further delay.

"I think just correcting the beliefs of the mushroom-footed people is not enough to set the whole field on fire."

Hong Lin frowned and didn't interrupt.

"A tribe of a few thousand people in this vast forest is not large in number or area, so naturally it cannot be mentioned in the theme of 'wildfire'.

But we can't find more mushroom-footed people to believe in [prosperity]. After all, they believe in [prosperity] instead of [birth]. It is impossible to breed a bunch of new mushroom-footed people in just a few days.

What's more, what they now see as "prosperity" is actually Epska. The more this belief there is, the more blasphemy it is against "prosperity".

So this cannot be the answer.

Then I thought of another point. Do you think it is possible that your "hard-hearted" benefactor does not need these hundreds or thousands of believers?

Or, is the prairie fire He wants not a redemption at all, but a...

Revenge?

"!!!"

Hong Lin was shocked. She had been shocked from the beginning till now. She widened her eyes as if she had suddenly guessed Cheng Shi’s plan and exclaimed in disbelief:

"You mean...stealing home?"

Cheng Shi laughed and gave a thumbs up:

"Well said! It's just stealing the house!

Since Upskar stole the power of [Prosperity] through faith grafting, why can't we steal the power of [Decay] in the same way?

Think about it, there are too many [Decay] believers in this Sighing Forest, especially at night, even the trees and grass will come alive and become his believers. If we can graft these beliefs onto a [Prosperity] believer, then, does this count as igniting a fire of 'revenge'! ? "

As soon as he finished speaking, Hong Lin believed it!

Because she knew that [Prosperity] was indeed such a god. Whether it was from the game or from the scraps of history, it could be found that He could hardly tolerate betrayal. Therefore, every Oathbreaker who betrayed his faith was severely cursed and punished by Him!

But…wait!

Cheng Shi said this [prosperity] believer who has to bear the graft of faith...

Could it be me?

Honglin was stunned for a moment, and she remembered the question Cheng Shi had just asked: Are you afraid of death?

"......"

I really wasn’t afraid, but you really want me to die!!!

Her face turned serious, and she looked at Cheng Shi solemnly. She suppressed the urge to beat him up, and said through gritted teeth:

"No believer in [Decay] would believe in [Prosperity], let alone the believer in [Prosperity]. I admit that your analysis makes some sense, but this plan is impossible..."

Hong Lin shut up halfway through his words.

Because she watched Cheng Shi take out a contract from behind him!

I don't know when the contract signed between Epsilon and the Fungus-Footed Man was taken away by him and hidden on his body!

"you......"

Cheng Shi said seriously:

“What about me?

Such a valuable thing was just left casually in Upska's vegetable garden. What if it got lost?

I'm keeping it for safekeeping!

And it’s free, oh, I’m such a kind person.”

Hong Lin was so angry at Cheng Shi's righteous look that she laughed. She said unhappily:

"Do you want to help correct it? Fix the typos?"

"Pa pa pa!" Cheng Shi clapped his hands and praised, "Bald, you really know your stuff. Yes, I just need to help correct the typos!

I just need to change the mushroom-footed man in this contract into a twisted night python, and change this Epska into your name, the bald man...

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It’s even more exciting later!