Volume 1 Chapter 235: Become Bigger and Stronger, Create More Glory

The goblins acting as interviewers were not frightened when they saw this.

Several goblins jumped out, holding sound props in their hands, and jumped to a high place. As soon as they spoke, they attracted everyone's attention.

"This is not fake. I have experienced it myself. The people in the Land of God's Grace are all family members!"

"Yes, my dear family members. When we become big and strong, you can go back to your own race. Your compatriots will understand you!"

"Think about it, how could we possibly deceive you? The Land of Grace is the stepping stone for you to reach the pinnacle of your life. Don't let the leaders of your tribe stop you from joining. They are jealous of you!"

"......"

The cries of the goblins caused doubts among the foreigners who wanted to return to their own race.

Some guys, who were about to retreat, turned back with determined looks.

"Our slogan is to become bigger and stronger and create greater glory!"

Seeing that the situation has improved, Bobo rides on a borrowed dragon and shouts a slogan.

These words excited the guys who came for the interview.

“Grow bigger and stronger, and create greater glory!”

The foreigners were full of hope and enthusiasm, raising their fists and roaring, feeling that their lives had reached their climax.

The sound immediately drowned out the advice and curses of the powerful men, and confused the powerful men of the foreign races.

Then, some guys couldn't help but rush down and beat up these guys who were dazzled by the sugar-coated bullets of the Land of Grace.

"What are you doing? This is the territory of the Land of Grace, and it is not your turn to run wild."

Paul rode on Feilong Mountain, standing in front of all the strong men. He could feel the powerful aura of these guys, and many of them were stronger than him.

He always remembered what Lin Qi taught him, that a man should have the spirit of a gangster. He lifted his mask arrogantly and spat on the ground: "You brought so many people here, do you want to be the enemy of our Land of Grace? I advise you to think carefully!"

He looks like a complete villain.

Lynch watched Paul's performance from a distance and was very satisfied.

The teachings I've been giving these days have finally paid off; my child has grown up.

Look at those alien leaders, those who didn’t have exclamation marks originally, now they are all red!

The despair coins have been found.

Those powerful alien warriors looked at the arrogant Paul coldly and forced themselves to suppress their anger.

The power of the Land of Grace has spread throughout the world. Now is the time when foreign races are waiting for the opportunity to re-invade the vast land of the Aegean Continent. They don't want to be surrounded by a powerful enemy.

They looked at each other with fear and decided that it would be better to let other friends deal with this tough guy in the Land of Grace.

But they were disappointed and no one dared to speak.

Immediately afterwards, the strong men took a deep breath and flew towards Lynch.

It is rumored that Mr. No. 1 is a rare good man in the entire Aegean continent, and they want to give it a try.

Perhaps this kind of deceptive method was not what Mr. No. 1 thought of?

......

Lynch was sitting on his favorite sofa at this time, with the Nine Muses and Hercules standing in a row behind him.

In front of Lynch was a group of powerful alien warriors sitting on small benches, as well as demigods and a few gods.

They were somewhat unfamiliar with the sitting posture and lowered their heads to adjust the short benches, trying to make themselves more comfortable.

These guys came to talk reason, and Lynch liked talking reason the most. When he heard their request to negotiate, he agreed on the spot.

"Tell me, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Lynch had a smile on his face as he looked at this group of elementary school-like guys with a playful look in his eyes.

In the book "How to Raise a Tyrant" that I read before, Lynch learned a lot of knowledge about political power.

I always feel that this group of guys have bad intentions.

I always feel that a massacre wouldn't be a bad idea.

"Before that, I would like to ask about Mr. No. 1's identity." A tall, handsome man stood up and glanced at Horcus and the Nine Muses. "And our Lord God of Contract and all the goddesses of art, what do you mean by appearing here and helping the Land of God's Grace to oppress our people?"

This man has two long and pointed ears. He is one of the few gods belonging to the elves, Pictor.

Lynch also stared at the elves closely, but the beautiful elf next to this guy, his eyes were always on the beautiful woman's big breasts, and he kept blinking.

Seeing Lynch's unbridled eyes, Picot always felt that the rumors were wrong. This guy might be a pervert who kept staring at his daughter's breasts. He didn't look like a good person at all.

He stood up, stood in front of his daughter, and coughed coldly: "Mr. No. 1, please be aware of your identity."

Lin Qi rubbed his face, reluctantly left the Elf God's daughter's chest, and asked, "What did you just say?"

Picot became more and more unhappy, but fearing the terrible power of the City of Grace, he asked again with a grim face.

"Are you asking about my identity?" Lin Qi scratched his head, thought for a while, took out the identity certificate that the Kingdom of Klei had given him from the space, and threw it to the Elf God: "Look for yourself."

The Elf God took the parchment, which was filled with Lin Qi's identity information, which made the Elf God even more angry. He threw the parchment back and said, "That's not what I meant. Please don't fool me!"

"Oh! Picot, the master has agreed to negotiate with you, which is a favor to you." Hercus sneered: "The master will not fool you, because it will waste his precious time."

"Horx, this is indeed the Earth Goddess pantheon. Is this the method they want to use to deal with our new god?" The God of Elves narrowed his eyes slightly.

The so-called new gods are gods outside the ancient pantheon.

They were not created by the God of Origin, but by gods born and raised by nature. Often, their birth was due to a certain level of spiritual belief of a race, or the concrete manifestation of a special phenomenon in the world. Moreover, there was no interference from the gods of the ancient pantheon.

These gods of foreign races are all transformed from their own beliefs.

As for the previous God of War, he can be considered a new god.

Ancient gods are old gods.

Whether in heaven or hell, or between the new gods and the old gods, the relationship is not very good.

After all, we are not from the same family and should not enter the same door.

When the God of Elves saw Hercules and the Nine Muses, he came up with the idea that this was the old gods dealing with the new gods.

After all, the Land of Oblivion is a peaceful land created by the new God!

In the ancient years, new gods rose and their race dominated the world. At that time, it was because of the interference of the old gods that these races that once dominated the world began to decline and had to retreat to the land of oblivion in order to continue their race.

But now the world is finally in chaos and hope has arrived, but Lynch has brought ten old gods to cause trouble again.

The new god could not help but be suspicious.

"Pixto, your idea is very dangerous." Herkes smiled.

The new gods seem to be very sensitive to such things.

Lynch found what he heard interesting. He had been hanging out with many gods recently and had learned some secrets.

With the idea of ​​"no matter who makes the first move", he grinned and said to Picot, "Yes, Zeus asked us to say hello to you on his behalf!"

When these words were spoken, everyone in the room was shocked.