After all, with the power they showed, if they really had an intention to Sunset Town, they didn't need to be so polite.

However, the sloppy man nodded slowly after his eyes flashed for a moment.

He looked at Fang Lei, and his tone was a little inexplicable: "After a while, go to my place to have some wine?"

Seeing the sloppy man's expression strange, Fang Lei nodded after taking a deep look at his armor.

After confirming the acceptance of the Qin people in the Sunset Town, Fang Lei was in a good mood and turned to his followers and said:

"My believers, Sunset Town is where we will stay for the moment."

"We may have to feel wronged tonight. We will build a new home again starting tomorrow!"

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Wrongfulness is nothing. Being able to follow the great gods is the lifelong glory of all Qin people.

Not to mention, compared to their past, these are really not aggrieved or concession.

"Ying Zheng, please arrange for coordination."

Fang Lei nodded to Ying Zheng who had just walked out of the town. Ying Zheng nodded slightly, but the fists in his sleeves were clenched.

As the patriarch of the Qin clan, he should be the most powerful existence, and he actually retreated to the back in the face of battle, which was something he could not accept.

"So, go?"

Fang Lei looked at the sloppy man and smiled.

The man nodded slowly, without saying anything, and limped towards his home.

As Fang Lei imagined, the sloppy man's home was the blacksmith shop in Luo Sun Town. This can be guessed from the iron hammer he held tightly in his hand.

Most of the blacksmith shops are simple farm tools and weapons.

However, the sloppy man ignored the farm tools and weapons, and took Fang Lei to the inside, which was the core of the blacksmith shop!

The huge furnace and forging table emit a scorching smell even at night.

The most tiring thing is the waste that throws on the ground like garbage.

Those scraps are obviously accessories of some structure.

Each accessory is a combination of metal and shiny stones, and even those shiny stones are melted into strange patterns.

And these things obviously have something in common with the powerful armor on the sloppy man.

While Fang Lei was looking at him, the sloppy man punched the dusty table and chair in front of him. Suddenly, the magic pattern lit up and a strong wind surging.

The air was filled with dust with iron flakes, but the sloppy man seemed to be distracted and sat on the stool.

"Sit down."

Fang Lei was not pretentious and sat down. Anyway, he had divine power to protect him, so he could be spotless.

Looking at the man with a complicated expression, Fang Lei was organizing language in his heart. He was not very clear about what this sloppy man was going to do when he made a secret appointment with him.

However, before Fang Lei could speak, the man suddenly spoke:

"You... are you God?"

"The God with the divine nature..."

Fang Lei was stunned. He didn't expect that this sloppy man would think he was a god.

"Can it be that in the outside world, God no longer has any mysterious veil? Like ordinary cultivators, there are all over the streets?"

Fang Lei was confused. He didn't know much about the outside world. Therefore, Fang Lei almost blurted out: "How did you know?"

The sloppy man sighed, his expression becoming more complicated:

"My name is Kyle... The reason I know you are God is because my teacher is a God."

"kindness?"

Fang Lei glared at him, is there such an operation?

Does God want to accept disciples too? Isn’t it enough to have believers?

In surprise, Fang Lei saw Kyle's depressed mood at the moment. Fang Lei subconsciously flipped his palm and a box of Chinese appeared in his hand.

Take out a cigarette and lit it skillfully, and suck it up.

At the same time, Fang Lei also handed Kyle one, and a small flame was burning from the cigarette butt.

Under the ease of Fang Lei, Kyle sucked violently and then started coughing violently.

But after the cough, the nicotine feeling made him feel much more relaxed.

“This is a good thing.”

In the smoke, Kyle looked at the cigarette in his hand with satisfaction, and started to suck it slowly as he imitated Fang Lei.

In the smoke, the great Lord of Stars and a down-and-out man began a long conversation, with each of them holding a Chinese stick in their hands.

I just don’t know if such a scene will be written into God’s epic in the future.

If written in, how will it be beautified?

That day, the great Lord of the Stars walked on earth, and he saw a lost lamb.
Chapter completed!