Weird asylum, you take me in as a human?

Chapter 164

Zhan Zhan did not continue talking, as if what he just said had already made his attitude clear.

Facing the rhetoric of war, Nick Ryder slowly frowned.

The wantlessness of war troubled him.

Had it not been for the fact that he had already demonstrated his loyalty to the saints through countless actions.

Nick Ryder was wondering if the war had ulterior motives.

He thought about it carefully again and suddenly had an idea

"Your loyalty to the Lord is unquestionable"

"When the master wakes up, you will surely become his favored servant of God."

"Before that, I need to elevate your status to that of a god."

Hearing what Nicolaide said, the other saints all had incredible expressions on their faces.

Even Lazy, who was dozing off, suddenly became alert.

The reason they joined the saints was for this.

With their king-level status, there was nothing in the world that could arouse their interest.

Only Nicolaide could give them what they wanted.

Nicolaide glanced around, and the expressions on everyone's faces made him very happy.

"While there is still time, I pray to the Master to grant you divinity"

"In this way, you can achieve the status of a god in a short time."

Zhan Zhan's expression changed rapidly.

After a long time, he sighed

"Chief, I want to become a god on my own."

Hearing the words about war, Nick Ryder didn't react.

"What did you say?"

Zhan Zhan took a deep breath and then said

"I want to become a god on my own."

His words made Nick Ryder feel irritable again.

"By accepting the master's divinity, you can achieve divine status in a short time."

Zhan shook his head

"Sorry, I've already made my decision."

Nick Ryder glanced at War with a strange look.

"Now that you've made your own decision, I won't care about you"

"I also know some of your rituals for becoming a god."

"Then you can move freely"

"I'm also curious about whether you can successfully ascend to the throne of God on your own strength."

Zhan Zhan nodded, and then stopped talking.

Nick Ryder glanced around again

"On the day of the decisive battle, you don’t need to show up to help me."

"To be precise, you just have to do your part."

"I don’t want to wait until the master wakes up and there are no available subordinates around him."

"Because your stupidity worries me, and I am really afraid that you will die at the hands of the jailer."

As soon as these words came out, except for Zhan, the other eight people's faces looked a little ugly.

"Okay, that’s it for today, go away."

The figures of the crowd slowly disappeared.

Nick Ryder's voice came to the Pope's ears.

"You stay."

The Pope was obviously stunned. He was about to leave, but his figure solidified again.

After everyone else left, Nick Ladd looked at the Pope.

"Originally I planned to let Gambler take over the position of chief"

"But now I'm worried about his sanity"

"His stupidity made me feel uneasy."

Hearing Nick Ryder's words, the Pope didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Nick Ryder looked into his eyes.

"I am going to let the Lord give you divinity, are you ready?"

Hearing this, the Pope agreed without hesitation.

He did not have such lofty ambitions as war and wanted to ascend to the throne of God on his own.

Because his life span was about to come to an end.

He joined the saints just to become a saint. God, thereby extending his life.

After seeing the Pope agree, a trace of relief flashed deep in Nicklade's eyes.

He pointed to the door made of flesh and blood and said to the Pope.

"You walk through that door now and I will tell the Lord my request."

The Pope looked at the door of flesh and blood, with some hesitation in his eyes.

The door seemed to lead to another world. He was not sure whether Nick Ryder's words were true or false.

If he entered the door rashly, he might be beaten by Nick. Even though Ryder was offering sacrifices, he didn't know for sure.

Seemingly knowing the Pope's concerns, Nick Ryder sighed.

"Don’t worry, the Lord still needs your ability to spread the faith for Him"

"Even if I were to do something to you, it wouldn't be now."

The Pope thought for a moment, and then the wrinkles on his face relaxed.

"Chief, I think you misunderstood"

"It's not that I don't believe you."

Seeing the kind smile on the Pope's face, Nick Ryder felt that his heart was very tired.

"When it comes to doing things, they are all fools, and when it comes to making calculations, they are all smart people."

He roared in his heart.

Nick Ryder's expression gradually became solemn.

"Don't worry, I swear in the name of the Lord"

"Once you enter that door, you will gain the divinity of the Lord."

"You can also achieve divine status through this."

Hearing Nick Ryder's words, the pope finally felt relieved.

He quite understood Nick Ryder.

Let's not talk about other aspects, but his loyalty to his master is absolutely unmatched.

Now that Nickleid swore in the name of his master, he thought that he really planned to help him fight for the status of a god.

Thinking of this, he took off the black robe and wore a luxurious crown dress under the black robe. Indicating his lofty status, he also wears a crown on his head, which is inlaid with colorful gems, which exudes divine and dazzling light.

"Chief, I'll go now."

Niklade waved his hand and said nothing.

The pope held a crutch that represented divine power and walked towards the door of flesh and blood.

At the same time, obscure language spat out from Nicklade's mouth.

It seemed like Muttering to himself, it seemed like he was chanting.

The Pope understood that he was communicating with his master.

Although he couldn't understand the language, he wasn't too worried about what Nick Ryder would do to him.

Because he has his own trump card.

The crown on his head is not a mortal thing. It is passed down by successive popes. This crown represents the will of the gods believed in by the Holy See and will protect his soul from harm. Violation.

If the gods of the Holy See suddenly stopped responding to them, he would not be willing to join in.���A member of this evil organization.

Thinking of this, the corner of the pope's mouth curved in an imperceptible arc.

But what he didn't see was that the corners of Nick Ryder's mouth slowly curled up.

Not long after, the Pope had approached the door of flesh and blood.

His eyes fell on the door frame.

The flesh and blood continued to squirm, forming lines of obscure incantations.

The Pope extended his arm through the door.

The next moment, he took his hand back.

In his sight, the hand that passed through the door changed dramatically.

The originally loose skin on the back of the hand became firm, as if it had regained its vitality.

This made the Pope even more convinced that Nick Ryder had not lied to him.

At this moment, his breathing became heavier

"God, here I come."