Restart: Becoming the Creator of the Magic World 13 Times

Everyone was stunned at first, then looked at Hefei, who also caught the key words and asked.

"Which one of the Fire God's followers are you?"

"The great fire craftsman Hephaestus." Brian answered proudly with his head held high and chest puffed out like a primary school student.

……

The air fell silent again. Xuanyin couldn't help but let out a "puff" sound when he saw He Fei's dazed state.

"Hahahahaha..."

Everyone started laughing. Klee didn't know what they were laughing at, but he laughed along.

He himself didn't believe that his boss was a relative, so he joined in the laughter.

In the middle of her laughter, Qiangwei said, "Mr. Klee, please step aside. I have a private matter to discuss with Mr. Brian."

"What? But..." Before Klee could react, the person was asked to leave in an instant.

And when he entered again, he found a magic barrier, and the slaves outside were also looking at him curiously.

Why did he come outside so suddenly? Shana and Charlotte looked at him and then at each other.

They continued to select slaves tacitly, completely ignoring Klee's puzzled look.

Inside the house, after a burst of laughter, the atmosphere returned to the main topic, and Hefei asked with a nervous heart.

"Rudel Minoswubi? Is that you?"

Seeing Brian looking at Hefei with a sharp gaze, the silence of Rose and others was deafening.

Is that true? What kind of family member can live for 700 years?

"You are...you..." Brian was extremely shocked. This name of his had not been used for a long time.

He almost forgot about it and immediately knelt down in the direction of Hefei.

"It's really you! I... I..." Brian had thousands of words to say to Hefie, but at this moment they turned into tears.

The psychological journey from suspicion to shock overwhelmed him at this moment. He just felt that Hefei gave him a very familiar feeling.

But he didn't expect it would be his own god. He had a lot to say to the god.

After knowing his identity, Qiangwei sat up straight and gave Carol an awkward look.

Carol began to explain their intentions and goals. Brian was shocked after hearing it, and then he admired Hefie very much.

The powerful evil was defeated easily.

But Carole avoided Heffernan as he recounted the moment he was infected.

Hefei nodded with satisfaction, and Brian also expressed his willingness to escort the slaves over.

And the reason why Osgili is called the "Slave City" is that Brian paid a high price to protect his red-haired compatriots.

It was not used at the beginning, but as time went on, the power of the Holy See became stronger and stronger.

Gradually, red hair became a symbol of evil, and in order to protect them, they had to dye their hair.

Although many people died during the journey due to infection caused by hair dye, Brian still took this measure.

Anyone willing to pay a high price to buy his slaves must be from a wealthy family, which can at least guarantee their future food and clothing.

If the price is set too low, a small number of wealthy people will come to buy it and work as coolies, the kind of coolies who can't even afford to eat or wear clothes.

When one dies, buy another one. They are not worth much money anyway. Slaves are just consumer goods in the aristocratic stage.

In order to protect him, he had no choice but to become a slave owner, and then secretly raise troops to take over Osgili one day in the future.

He never had the chance before, because the Holy See had been pressing on step by step, and almost all the nobles in this world obeyed the orders of the Holy See.

The Holy See single-handedly dismissed all believers and religions of other gods.

Later, in order to protect his companions, he was forced to become a slave trader.

He slowly built up his army in secret. Although it was not large, it already had about 3,000 people.

"Seven hundred years, immortality... must be painful, right?" He Fei didn't listen to him anymore, but was concerned about his psychological problems.

Qiangwei and others also listened to his story obediently. Anyone can tell this history, but it was Brian who told it.

Everyone felt sorry for him. For seven hundred years, the gods' followers had not been replaced. As long as the gods were there, the followers were there too, unless they died of unnatural causes.

Otherwise, the relatives will be the immortal species among humans.

Seven hundred years. Everyone says that as long as the green mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood, but it took Brian seven hundred years to grow the green mountains.

Seven hundred years... the pain of watching the enemy grow stronger and stronger, watching the enemy slowly kill all of my compatriots.

There was no way to describe this. Brian's eyes were already extremely red.

Rose looked at him sadly, while Jupiter thought about what the Vatican had done.

If Qiangwei had not appeared in time, the witch hunt would have begun completely.

All the red-haired people will be killed in this short period of time, and the most important thing is that they will be the ones to take the blame.

This huge pot was put on my head.

"So, slave..." Rose began nervously.

It’s a bit inappropriate to ask people to do their work when they have just finished recalling their past and haven’t come to terms with it yet.

"Of course it's free! I'll be safe..."

knock knock knock.

"Your Highness, the Lord of Osgili City requests to see you." Shana and Charlotte came in to report.