The Honest Man only vaguely understood what he was hearing.
Although he didn't quite understand, he could sense that Qin Ze had high hopes for him.
Indeed, he is the future of the Circus!
The Dharma King jokingly said, "In layman's terms, you're too fragile; you can't be carried around like Brother Devour and the others."
"I'm sending you to the rear so you can do whatever you want and have fun on your own."
Honest Man: →_→
Qin Ze said sternly, "You shine wherever you are. You can't underestimate yourself, and you can't pay attention to other people's gossip."
The all-out war between the Myriad Races of the Abyss and the Strange God has begun.
The Ancient Race all shut themselves off and became cowards.
Myriad Races now need a leader.
Qin Ze wanted the Circus to make a name for itself in the Abyss.
Even if everyone doesn't know them, they should at least be somewhat recognizable.
Moreover, the more Power of Faith you have, the better.
Strange God has Preacher, then the Pretty God should naturally have Preacher as well.
The Honest Man reluctantly conceded, "Alright."
"But I'm only Level Eight now. Isn't it a bit unsafe for me to walk through the Abyss like this?"
"And why should those worlds with Level Nine, or even Demigod, believe me?"
Qin Ze said calmly, "Don't worry, I've arranged everything for you."
"I, the Troupe Leader, will personally plan this for you, so you can rest assured."
The Honest Man twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "It's precisely because of your plans that I'm even more worried."
Brother Devour's weary voice rang out over the Local Area Network: "I've arrived at the Sea of Glaze."
Qin Ze's eyes lit up.
It has to be the veteran server launcher; they'll never let you down, no matter what.
"Get some rest; a tough battle is coming soon."
The Captain said, "Shall we throw you a welcome party?"
Brother Devour waved his hand. "I'll stay in the Outpost City; I'll be the first to know if anything happens."
The Captain sighed. "Alright, I'll go with you."
Welcome to the party!
" Senior Dasha, the Soul Orb and Tree Fruits are all ready."
General Huan knocked on the door a few times.
Qin Ze took the Honest Man back and went out.
General Huan handed over a black storage bag.
Qin Ze probed with his spiritual power and found nearly 100,000 Soul Orb and 5,000 tree fruits lying quietly inside.
General Huan said, " Senior Dasha, please take these fruits and trees for your use. A new batch of fruits will ripen in a while, and I will send them to you after the harvest."
Qin Ze nodded in satisfaction.
These Forest Clan are very shrewd; they know the saying, "You can't catch a wolf without risking your cub."
"No one is allowed in this room without my permission, and there's no need for anyone to guard it outside."
General Huan nodded. "Yes, I'll have everyone in the command post leave right away."
Qin Ze said, "There's no need for that. Just make sure there's no one outside the room."
General Huan replied, "I will follow your advice, Senior Dasha."
Qin Ze's beast form left an indelible impression on the Forest Clan.
Everyone wanted to cling tightly to this powerful figure to weather this crisis of annihilation.
After giving his instructions, Qin Ze returned to the room.
He put on the Troupe Leader's mask and took out a Red Shell.
Qin Ze gripped the Red Shell tightly in his right hand, while his mind kept replaying the scene of the Outpost City of the Sea of Glaze.
Tick-tock~
It sounded like a drop of water falling onto a seashell, making a crisp sound.
Immediately afterwards, light red ripples appeared on the surface of the shell.
The ripples spread larger and larger, soon engulfing Qin Ze completely.
Another tick.
The person and the seashell disappeared from the room.
Meanwhile, at the Outpost City of the Sea of Glaze.
The Queen came to inspect today, looking worriedly at the Chaos Egg hanging overhead.
The Captain grinned, "Let me introduce you, Your Majesty. This is a founding member and pillar of our Circus, Brother Devour."
"He was personally sent by our Troupe Leader, and he will be stationed here permanently."
" The Brother Devour is someone who has personally slain Strange God. With him around, you can rest assured."
Brother Devour inexplicably said in the Local Area Network, "When did I ever slay Strange God?"
The Captain said, "When you're traveling, you earn your own reputation. Don't embarrass the Circus."
Brother Devour was speechless.
The Queen's face lit up with joy.
Since the appearance of the Chaos Egg above her head, the Queen has not had a single day of restful sleep.
She knew all too well what level the Sea of Glaze was at.
It was already difficult enough to withstand the beast tide, let alone the Strange God within the Chaos Egg.
The Queen had been trying to contact Qin Ze, but the gods never answered, leaving her constantly on edge.
The fact that the deity has personally sent a valiant general shows that he has not forgotten the Sea of Glaze.
The Queen said excitedly, "I entrust the Sea of Glaze to you."
Brother Devour nodded sternly. "I will do my best."
With the Captain and Giant Overlord's promotion and cultivation over the past two years.
The Circus and its Troupe Leader were renowned throughout the entire Sea of Glaze and the Molten Steel, and were known to everyone among the Illusion Race.
Everyone now knew that the Troupe Leader was the deity who had saved them from their dire straits.
Today, the Sea of Glaze is thriving.
Especially the Outpost City.
Here you can see the blacksmith's shop run by the Steel Melter, the sleep therapy center run by the Illusion Race, and the patrol team of the Sea of Glaze...
The three civilizations Fusion together here and lived in great harmony.
Of course, all of this is because the Circus plays a crucial role in connecting the two.
In normal diplomatic terms, the Molten Steel Civilization wouldn't even give the Sea of Glaze a second glance.
The Queen asked cautiously, "How... how has the Troupe Leader been lately?"
The Captain nodded. "It couldn't be better, I'm eating like crazy."
The Queen said devoutly, " The Sea of Glaze will forever remain loyal to the Troupe Leader."
The Captain, with his hands behind his back, said, "He will hear your devout voices."
Suddenly, crimson spatial ripples appeared in the sky above the Outpost City, immediately causing a commotion among the defenders on the city walls.
The adjutant said frantically to the Giant Overlord, "Marshal, it looks like Tide! I'll sound the alarm right now!"
Giant Overlord waved his hand. "It's not the Tide, it's the arrival of a god."
The adjutant paused, then trembled with excitement. "It's... it's that Troupe Leader?"
Giant Overlord nodded.
The street was packed with people.
Molten Steel, Illusion Race, Sea of Glaze...
Everyone was looking up at the strange phenomenon in the sky.
The Queen asked anxiously, "Is the Chaos Egg about to hatch?"
Is the Sword of Damocles hanging over the Sea of Glaze finally about to fall?
She glanced at the Captain and Brother Devour, both of whom remained calm.
The Captain smiled. "Your Majesty, prepare to welcome the divine arrival."
Upon hearing this, the Queen snapped out of her reverie, " Troupe Leader?"
She looked up at the sky with reverence.
After so long, the gods have finally returned to the Sea of Glaze.
The crimson spatial ripples continued to spread outwards, instantly covering the entire sky above the Outpost City.
Once the space stabilized, a man carrying Sword Case and wearing a black and white mask emerged from the center of the ripples.