"Yes, and I'm not just asking about you. I'm also asking about your two friends, Xu Qingsong and Tian Mo."
The old bastard waved to the bartender and asked for a drink, then spoke meaningfully:
"Did the three of you go to the altar of the God of Slaughter that night?"
Meng Yi just asked curiously: "You don't know? And you're asking me?"
The old bastard took a sip of wine and shook his head:
"I really don't know. It was a chaotic night, and I had my own issues to deal with afterwards."
He held up his wine glass, extended his index finger, and pointed inside the tavern, "This place has been renovated, and the previous ones were demolished long ago.
As for the fact that you had been to the Slaughter Altar, I only found out about it when someone came to me.
They were holding some portraits, and besides the Judge, only the three of you were special...
Redeem your subordinates..."
Meng Yi casually turned the wine glass in front of him and asked in a deep voice, "So... which part of the truth did you tell them?"
The old bastard didn't hide from him and sat down beside him calmly.
This shows that he personally believed that it was "harmless" for him and that group of people to reveal the news to themselves, otherwise he would not be so frank.
Suddenly, the old bastard laughed and said:
"These are all pieces of information that are easy to find out. Even if you don't ask me, I can find out from other places.
For example, your names, calling yourselves apostles, and your general work style, likes to help others and so on..."
The old bastard put down his wine glass and said, "I didn't tell you anything more. And don't worry, apart from me, the other people in the city won't pay any special attention to you. Those people won't be able to find out more information."
This is the truth, Meng Yi thought:
The old bastard paid attention to himself and others because he guessed that he was a "God-favored one" and other intelligence dealers did not know him.
Besides, redemption doesn't last long.
Compared to himself, they may have more information about outsiders like Tian Mo.
"Oh, right." The old bastard reminded him, "Tian Mo's appearance makes him look like a believer in the Iron Creation. I almost let it slip before, so you should pay attention to it."
It also reminds us...
Meng Yi complained silently, then asked with interest, "What do you mean by more news?"
"What could it be?" The old bastard spread out his one arm and said innocently, "It's just your identity as a divinely favored one, and information about Cen Qiyun and the others... I didn't even reveal the name of the god Redemption."
The name Redemption cannot be concealed. As long as they focus on themselves and others, it will be easy to find out.
Xu Qingsong and his group did not hide these things when they were preaching, and even had two "gatherings" in the park and the square before.
Meng Yi hesitated for a moment...
Moreover…when he had been “gathering” in the square, in order to establish his authority, he had used a flesh and blood cage to deal with a number of divinely blessed people. This had happened in public.
Those people will definitely be able to find out this!
His pupils dilated unconsciously... No wonder he first tested it and found out it was the Weaver!
Those guys whose minds were full of "bloody battles" were not so perceptive at all. Someone must have discovered these things and made some malicious suggestions to the Weaver.
Meng Yi was shocked. If he could use flesh magic and behave like the Weaver, why did the Weaver never show up again when he came to test him?
So...will the person behind the scenes infer the flow of power in the Blood Element Festival?
As soon as he thought of this, he suddenly felt that a great danger was about to come, but he also thought of the dispersion of ritual magic authority.
The God of Blood Sacrifice and Wisdom, who possesses the authority of ritual magic!
Based solely on the power of flesh and blood magic, the person behind the scenes cannot be sure that salvation will "plunder" the authority of all gods.
How dare I think about this? This is too exaggerated.
The most common guess is that the authority over flesh and blood magic is divided between two gods.
Unless you see it with your own eyes like that fourth-level weaver.
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