114 Chapter 114 You have to believe that the Holy Light is fooling you

At the Isengard Fortress, in the Oshank Tower, there are a few figures sitting silently at this moment.

The leader is of course Carl, and the people under the seat are naturally Woolf and his adjutant.

Master, "We have deployed the entire Isengard as a force according to your request." Woolf said to Carl, but his expression was full of respect.

Carl nodded, looked at the black man in front of him with satisfaction, and said, "Wolf, you did a good job.

"Haha, Master, this is what we should do." Woolf smiled, looking both respectful and grateful.

Yes, he was so grateful to Carl.

Because the people in front of them, no, the gods straight ahead, actually chose to forgive their offenses.

Afterwards, they generously accepted their allegiance and gave them the land to survive.

He also promised that he would fool their entire black barbarian tribe into a more prosperous era.

How could he not be grateful to Dade with all these things?

Of course, Woolf didn't have the slightest doubt about whether Carl was a god or not, or in other words, no one in the entire Darkland tribe dared-doubt.

After all, a few days ago, the black dragon, the black dragon transformed by the god in front of him, destroyed more than a dozen surrounding hills and moved it to a flat bottom with just one anger.

How could a mortal possess such a mighty power? Only a god, an evil god, could have it.

Woolf did not reject the choice to surrender to the "Evil God". On the contrary, when they heard that Carl would lead them, everyone in the entire Darkland tribe was excited.

After all, they have all seen the great power displayed by Carl. If Carl is willing to lead them, then they will definitely be able to survive better in this cruel era.

This is the concept and consciousness of the people of darkness. In order to survive, they can put aside some unacceptable prejudices.

"Okay, Woolf," Carl said, with a flash of light in his hand, and suddenly ten black mud-like objects appeared. "You did a good job this time. This is my gift to you."

Seeing Carl appearing out of thin air, Woolf's eyes flashed with surprise.

Sure enough, isn't the means of the gods something that mortals like them can understand?

However, although he was a little surprised, looking at these so-called gifts, Woolf was still a little puzzled:

Master "I don't know, what are these?"

Carl said with a calm face: "It's just some gadgets to enhance your strength, you can try it, it tastes pretty good."

"Small gadgets?" Woolf still didn't know why, but he accepted it respectfully, and then ate one of his own.

However, just after swallowing the so-called "gadget", the eyes of several people suddenly widened.

They only felt that a burst of heat suddenly came from the abdomen, and then, it continued to spread, and moved towards the limbs and bones. The bones seemed to be rattling yesterday, and their heads shook.

After a breath, everyone stopped with hot faces.

Everyone was surprised and mixed with surprises.

Woolf couldn't help feeling excited because he could feel that his body suddenly seemed to have more power than before.

He felt that he could even single out a troll now. Yes! It's a heads-up.

"Master, what is this?" Woolf turned his head and looked at Carl with a frenzy on his face.

"Well, baba." Carl thought about it and said, he was really embarrassed to call this soft thing a medicine pill.

Although it can indeed enhance a person's physique, it is far from the fragrant elixir that he remembered.

"Baba?" Woolf was stunned, why is this name so strange?

"Don't worry about these details," Carl waved his hand, and then said slowly, "Wolf, the shadows of the trees on the mountain are starting to dry up, winter is coming, and the conditions in the Ened area are not enough to support you. Everyone has survived this cold winter, so we must seize the time and move everyone to Isengard."

Hearing this, the few people who had just gained strength also calmed down, and then looked at Carl with more gratitude.

They could feel that when Carl said this, he was sincere, and he really hoped that all the savage people could live in peace.

"Woo~" Under the seat, several barbarian deputies whimpered.

"What's wrong? Is there any difficulty in my order?" Carl's originally calm eyes could not help revealing doubts.

Could it be that these black barbarians also have a country complex? Unwilling to move away from Ened?

"No, no, it made the master laugh," Woolf shook his head quickly, and then explained, "We just think, master, you are different from the evil spirits and gods of the past."

Yes, Carl is indeed different from the dark monsters that ruled them before. Although those monsters accepted them and let them continue to survive, they also paid a price for them, such as day and night for them Need to find food, and sometimes even join the war for them.

It's just too difficult to meet a god like Carl who is willing to protect them.

Seeing that several people were moved to tears, Carl also understood what was going on. Thinking of what happened to these savage people, he was silent for a while, and then said leisurely:

......

"Don't worry, Woolf, as long as you are willing to be loyal to me, then suffering, ice, prejudice, jealousy, all of these will slowly leave you."

"Because, hope, will not abandon any living being to go away alone, you have to believe this."

The so-called people of darkness are actually just born to conform to the times.

Although they sometimes act cruelly and always start wars, the reason for this is more of a choice for their own tribe to prosper.

So, Carl certainly wouldn't mind redirecting these "poor" people back down the path of ordinary people, if possible.

"Master", Woolf looked at Carl's indifferent expression, but his heart was agitated, what is this warm feeling?

"I, Woolf, I am willing to follow you in this life!" After a while, a light tap came, accompanied by firm words.

"We are also willing to follow you, great god!" The rest of the black barbarian elders also knelt down.

Carl nodded, with a satisfied smile on his face, and said slowly:

"Then let's work together, let the holy light shine on the earth!"

The long voice came, making this night seem calm, but it was not peaceful.

Because, the name of Holy Light, from this night onwards, will begin to spread and be remembered until the end of the "Kingdom of Cards".