Not only Maureen and Sophie were watching, on the other side, in the yard, there were also people quietly watching the scene in front of them that seemed like a scene from heaven.

He stood in the courtyard, floating motionlessly, his body seeming to be hidden in the surrounding darkness and void, giving people an elusive and ungraspable feeling.

This is a man, an ordinary, common man, as if no one can see him at all, but his eyes are full of murderous intent, a man who may emit cold light and deliver a fatal blow at any time.

Deity.

Although there was nothing special about him and no divine light appeared, there was no doubt that the man in front of him was a powerful god. At this moment, this god had left his kingdom and was walking in the kingdom of a foreign god.

"Master Yu, I wonder what you are doing to get into this state. Also, since Peter, the God of Thieves, has also come here, it seems that I have come to the right place..." The man muttered to himself, his eyes moving slightly as he considered and pondered.

"I didn't expect that, Roman, you actually sneaked into the kingdom of the God of Feathers. Tsk tsk, are you, Roman, not the God of Assassination, but the God of Thieves?" At this time, an interesting voice suddenly came from the side, teasing Roman.

The voice sounded like that of a child, and sounded full of childishness, but there was an indescribable sense of maturity in his voice.

who?!

Roman's eyes suddenly narrowed, and a black dagger appeared in his hand. The dagger flashed with a cold light, as if in the next moment, Roman would instantly make a move and fiercely kill the newcomer.

But when he looked at the thin and small figure that suddenly appeared in the courtyard, Roman's body froze involuntarily.

"You, you...you are..." Roman seemed to have discovered something. His body trembled slightly and a look of panic appeared on his face. His forehead was covered with sweat and his eyes were very flustered, even turning into fear and terror.

"Yes, it's me."

“I am the greedy one.”

The small figure slowly walked over, and as he walked closer, the face of the figure also appeared. It was none other than Greed, who had wanted to murder Morin and others in the Kingdom of the Harvest Goddess.

"Greetings to the respected Lord, the great and honorable Lord Garrods."

Roman quickly saluted towards Greedy, being extremely respectful, not daring to overstep the mark in the slightest.

“Roman, you still remember me.” Greedy came to Roman’s side. He laughed and paced beside Roman. He looked at Roman with interest and said, “You used to be a low-level god, but now you are a medium-level god. Not bad. You have made progress over the years.”

Roman stammered, not knowing what to say.

"Greedy, are you here just to talk nonsense?" With a creak, the courtyard door opened, and another child walked in. He had brilliant golden hair, but a cold face, his chin slightly raised, his eyes scanning with an indescribable pride.

pride.

He was proud to begin with, born that way.

"You, you are..." Roman looked at the boy who walked into the yard, his body trembling. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it at all.

My God, both parts of that adult are here, both parts are here...

In a way, this was undoubtedly the presence of that adult himself.

"Pride, are you not convinced?" Greedy stared at the handsome blond boy viciously.

"How can I expect you to be defeated by an ordinary god?" Pride's eyes moved slightly, and he said, "Greedy, don't forget that you almost couldn't be resurrected."

Damn it.

Greed felt deeply angry.

"Are you calling me, Greedy?" A voice sounded from Greedy's heart, somewhat confused.

Angry? Greed took a deep breath and calmed himself down.

"Proud, no matter what you are like, anyway, this time, I came to the Kingdom of Feather God to find you, hoping that you can help me kill that Morin... No, it should be Green, the Lord of the Sky Green."

"You have to understand, I was killed. What a shame it is."

Greed's voice was cold.

"Of course that Green must die." Pride said calmly, very calmly, with innate pride, as if many things had already been decided.

But Roman felt something was wrong.

"My two respected sirs, you..." The God of Assassination Roman wanted to say something.

“Hey, don’t be nervous, Roman. We won’t let you do anything difficult.” Greedy came to Roman’s side. He smiled and looked straight at Roman. He said, “Help us kill Green, the Lord of the Sky.”

Green, Lord of the Sky.

Is this the god who made greed suffer and died immediately? Roman was stunned for a moment.

"Roman, do you want to refuse?" Greedy asked.

“No, your Excellency Greed, I’m not going to refuse. It’s just that since the Lord of the Sky was able to hurt you, then his strength… is definitely beyond my imagination.” Roman was shocked and quickly defended himself. Just kidding, if he let this person think that he wanted to refuse, then he would suffer the consequences.

It was a disaster.

“No, no, no, no, Roman, respected God of Assassination, you are wrong. That Lord of the Sky, Green, is just a low-level god. He is nothing at all. The reason why he killed me was just a series of accidents that interacted with each other.”

Greed waved his hand, a strange smile appeared on his face, and said: "Don't forget, Roman, you are a middle-level god. It's very simple and easy to kill a lower-level god, right?"

"I am also afraid of accidents, so I came to you, the God of Assassination who specializes in assassination, to take action. If you take action, I think it will be foolproof."

Greed continued.

Roman didn't know how to respond.

reject?

He didn't dare to refuse, but when he was asked to accept it, Roman felt embarrassed.

Greedy laughed when he saw this. He came to Roman's side and asked him to squat down. Then he stretched out his hand, hugged Roman's neck and said, "Roman, do you think I don't know why you came to the Kingdom of Feather God? You want to kill Peter, the God of Thieves, and seize his position as God."

"Assassination, Thief, Shadow, these three priesthoods complement each other. If you can obtain these three priesthoods, I think you will be able to be promoted to a powerful god, or even a main god, right?"

"The whereabouts of the Shadow Priesthood is unknown. Maybe someone has obtained it, or maybe it is still lost. But it doesn't matter at all. As long as you kill Peter and obtain the Thief Priesthood, the God with the authority of Shadow will not be your opponent. You can kill him easily. Even the Godhead manifested by the Shadow Priesthood may fly over by itself and land on you."

"After all, these three priesthoods are originally integrated with each other and can form a complete pantheon."

The look on Roman's face suddenly changed.

Greed seemed not to notice the change in Roman's expression. He continued to speak to himself, "You have been competing with Peter for the position of Shadow Priest, but you have been fighting each other for a long time and have not been able to defeat each other."

"This time, Yu Shen's kingdom has changed. Peter wants to come and see if he can steal some good things. This has become his habit. And you, Roman, you want to come and assassinate him."

"But, Roman, my respected God of Assassination, can you kill Peter, the God of Thieves?"

Greedy asked back.

Roman's face was covered in cold sweat. He showed a smile that was uglier than crying and said, "Greed, Lord Greed..."

"We can help you kill Peter, the God of Thieves. Of course, in exchange, you have to help us kill Green, the Lord of the Sky." Pride at the side suddenly spoke. His face was pale and his voice was normal, but the arrogance in it seemed to be about to overflow. He said, "That Green, he deserves to die, so he must die."

“But, but I…” Roman, the God of Assassination, was a little flustered and hesitant.

After all, Greed has suffered at the hands of the unknown Lord of the Sky.

Swish! A flash of light passed by.

A dagger appeared in the greedy palm. The blade of the dagger was dark red, and there seemed to be a trace of blood flowing in it. It was extremely cold, and at first glance, people would feel a deep and piercing chill.

"God-killing Dagger!" Roman looked at the dagger in front of him and exclaimed subconsciously.

"That's right, the God-killing Dagger. Long ago, when the gods fought each other, it killed all the gods. The dagger was stained with the blood of gods. It is the God-killing Dagger that carries the lingering curse of the gods." Greedy said softly, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

He looked at Roman and said, "Roman, now you dare to assassinate the Lord of the Sky?"

Roman looked at the god-killing dagger in front of him with fiery eyes. There was a hint of hesitation in his eyes, but he soon became determined.

"good."

Roman, the God of Assassination, stretched out his hand, grabbed the God-killing dagger, and held it tightly.

Under the night sky, the God-killing Dagger emitted an eerie dark red cold light.