But Nigris' first reaction was: "Doesn't that mean we need to check the saplings? That won't work."

Anthony also said: "Yes, I don't think so. It would be troublesome if we bumped into each other. And if our Light Church took out a tree of life, what does it mean? This is not telling them that the God of Light cannot solve baldness.

The God of Life can.”

"Isn't this just like their God of Truth? Then they will definitely wonder if we are stealing the faith of light just like them."

Nigris curled his lips: "Do you still need to think about this? We are."

"No, no, no, we are not. We are believers of the God of Scales, one of the orthodox gods of light. Lord Naige, we are familiar with each other. Don't talk nonsense, otherwise I will accuse you of slander." Anthony said righteously.

Yan said.

Nigris curled his lips, saying that he couldn't reason with Anthony anyway, so he stopped talking.

"So now we need a way to make hair grow within the reasonable range of the gods of light. I wonder if you have one? If not, then I will reject him." Anthony asked.

Ange nodded and ran away. Not long after, he came back with a caveman and a bugbear.

He plucked a bunch of hair from the top of the bugbear's head, trimmed it until it was bald, and then let it go. The bugbear covered his forehead in shame and ran away cursing.

Ange patted the caveman's forehead. The bugbear was bald, but the caveman was naturally bald. There were not many hairs on his body, only a ring of sparse hair on the back of his head, and his forehead was shiny.

The caveman smiled silly, and even knelt down and kowtowed to Ange. The two-legged god who had saved their tribe patted him on the head. He was so happy.

Ange first stuffed the bugbear's hair into the divine realm, closed the divine realm, and took it out after a while.

"Are you...inactivating?" Everything stuffed into the God's Domain will lose its activity, even seeds. Therefore, Ange never puts live things into the God's Domain now. The seeds are specially stored in storage bags.

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Ange nodded, took out a bottle of concentrated worm ash liquid, dipped a section of hair into it, and then stuck the end soaked in worm ash liquid into the caveman's forehead.

"Why is this? First inactivate, and then use insect ash liquid to restore activity? Isn't this redundant?" Negris asked in confusion.

But the old tree thought it made sense, and said slowly: "Trees of different types cannot be grafted together, as they will reject each other."

Ange nodded.

After a cleansing spell, the hair grew firmly onto the caveman's forehead. The caveman returned to the tribe with a head of dense bugbear hair, shocking the eyes of all his companions.

They unanimously surrounded the bear-hair caveman, danced a primitive dance, and regarded him as the leader of the clan.

The bugbears accidentally discovered the bear fur of this caveman and subconsciously believed that it had the blood of bugbears. After all, bugbears often transcend species restrictions when they are in estrus.

As a result, the bugbears and the caveman tribe were in peace from then on. When the bearbear cavemen were old, they talked about this matter with their descendants and proudly called it - the arrival of the divine hair.

This treatment method, which only used insect ash liquid and facial cleansing, quickly passed the safety verification of the Warlock Alliance, and divine hair descended on the forehead of the bald goblin warlock.

The goblin warlock was very satisfied with his carefully selected green hair, and happily held Anthony's hand: "Hello, hello, nice to meet you, Your Majesty Saint Anthony, I am one of the twelve joint members of the Warlock Alliance, Cabrei, the Eye of Truth.

pull."
Chapter completed!