People In The World Of Gods, They Actually Say That The System Godhead Is The Weakest?

Mo Yun showed a wry smile.

He knew that sooner or later such a day would come.

But he keeps procrastinating.

Because as long as you delay for one more day, you will be stronger and have more initiative.

At this time, Mo Yun felt a sense of relief.

Do you really have a choice?

If you say no, let’s not talk about whether you can get out alive.

Even if it goes out, can the Amon family exist? How long can it last?

I'm afraid there will be a big question mark.

This is not a multiple choice question at all.

Mo Yun had already thought of a speech in his heart.

"I'm sorry, the Castro family. I once promised someone that I must carry forward the Eamon family! So please forgive me, the Aamon family and I cannot join the Castro family."

"oh?"

There was a trace of coldness in Patriarch Castro's tone.

But Mo Yun changed the subject and said: "However, I! The Patriarch of the Emon Family, Mo Yun! I am willing to swear allegiance to the Castro Family and Patriarch Castro together with the Emon Family!"

After saying that, Mo Yun knelt on the ground on one knee.

Patriarch Castro was stunned for a moment, and then laughed like a silver bell.

27 "Patriarch Mo Yun, you are really a smart man."

"Since you have made such a concession, it is not easy for me to forcibly break your promise and force the Eamon family to become a part of the Castro family."

Patriarch Castro walked up to Mo Yun, and stretched out a slender white hand in front of Mo Yun.

Mo Yun stared at this hand, and became more and more sure that the owner of Castro was a woman, and most likely a very young and beautiful woman.

However, after staring at each other for a long time, the Castro family said angrily, "How long do you want me to wait?"

"wait?"

Mo Yun suddenly realized, could it be a hand kiss?

The customs and habits of the gods are indeed similar to those in the west of Blue Mercury.

So Mo Yun grabbed this beautiful hand and kissed it lightly on the arm.

But then, Mo Yun felt a bone-chilling chill.

"Patriarch Mo Yun—what are you doing?"

Mo Yun was confused again, and hurriedly said, "Isn't it a hand kiss?"

"Hand kissing ceremony? Is this the etiquette of the mortal world you came from? The person who invented this etiquette must be an out-and-out womanizer."

Patriarch Castro said angrily: "For the sake of your misunderstanding, I forgive you for offending me. Of course, I extended my hand to you to conclude the oath!"

Mo Yun's mouth twitched slightly.

After a long time, it turned out to be the conclusion of an oath, and I thought of some messy place.

"I! Mo Yun (Flynn) made an oath to the God of the Oath! I will be loyal to Flynn, the master of Cathrow, and treat her as my master (I will accept Mo Yun's allegiance and swear to treat this servant preferentially). If there is any violation, You must be punished by the God of the Oath!"

Only then did Mo Yun know that the original Castro's name was Fulin.

It is estimated that in the entire Castro camp, not many people should know her real name.

"Mo Yun, no matter whether you are in front of others or behind. You still call me Patriarch Castro, and I still call you Patriarch Mo Yun. Don't expose the master-servant relationship between us!"

"I understand, Patriarch Castro."

Once summoned, he became a servant, which Mo Yun did not expect.

It's a pity that this is not the god of the oath in the wilderness but the god of the oath. It may be absolutely difficult to make a covenant.

However, Mo Yun felt that since it was an oath, there must be a way to break it.

It's just a matter of how much it costs.

Mo Yun decided to ask Wei Na after going back.

He had a feeling that Wei Na probably knew how to break the contract.

Mo Yun is not worried at all about becoming a servant.

Because since ancient times, the Eastern civilization of Blue Mercury has had a very fine tradition.

That is, the princes and generals have kindness!

It is not uncommon for serfs to stand up and sing.

If he turned over and sang and put the owner of Castro under him...

Mo Yun stared at Patriarch Castro, secretly thinking about what kind of graceful figure would be hidden under this cloak specially disguised as a man.

Flynn, the head of Castro's family, always felt that Mo Yun's eyes were a little strange, with an inexplicable meaning.

But soon she was relieved.

After all, whoever suddenly becomes a servant from a patriarch must have complicated emotions.

She got down to business.

"Patriarch Mo Yun, do you know what the ten Lu tides mean?

Mo Yun naturally knows.

"This wave of beasts will inevitably lead to a reshuffle of the strengths of the Castro families."

"That's right."

Flynn, head of Castro's family, said slowly: "The existence of the family council in Castro's camp is actually a compromise!"

"My previous head of the Castro family tried to rule this land. But in the end, he had to succumb to reality and formed a balanced pattern of the Castro family council."

"But the balance will be broken sooner or later! In the past few hundred years, I have controlled one-third of the families in Camp Castro above 40. But the William family has also formed an alliance with one-third of the families."

"There is only one family that can rule here."

"There will be a big battle between us sooner or later."

"And now, the balance has been broken by this beast tide, and the battle has been brought forward."

Flynn changed the subject, and said again: "With the current resources of the Castro family, it is almost impossible to cultivate a demigod. But as long as the Castro camp is unified, then at least we can gather Provide enough resources to cultivate several demigods.

"Patriarch Mo Yun, do things for me. I will never treat you badly!"

"Thank you, Lord Castro 067, for your kindness!"

Mo Yun was amused.

It seems that no matter the boss, the technique of painting cakes is first-rate.

Not to mention whether the Kathro camp can really gather enough resources for a few sons of gods to break through the demigods after the unification of the Castro camp. Even if there are, it may not be my turn.

Of course, Mo Yun will not point it out stupidly.

Apparently, his new boss is still playing tricks on himself.

"As long as you are still the same as you are now, and strive to exert your own value, I guarantee that within twenty years, you will help you enter the Twelve Family Council."

Mo Yun was stunned for a moment, didn't it mean that the family war was ahead of schedule?

But after thinking about it, Yun understood.

For the gods, decades or a hundred years is not a problem at all. Even if it is advanced, in the heart of Patriarch Castro, the war may have to wait for thirty-five years before it will completely break out.

"By the way, I will help you solve the Wright family's problem, so you don't have to worry about it."

Hearing this, Mo Yun immediately said: "Patriarch Castro, I hope you will not interfere with this matter. Just take a look!"

"Oh?" Flynn looked at Mo Yun suspiciously, and said, "Do you know that the strength of the Wright family is not comparable to that of the Ingmar family. With the strength shown by the Emon family, it is impossible to be their opponents." .”

Mo Yun smiled and said: "Please rest assured, if I can't even deal with a Wright family, then I am not qualified to stand in front of you."