"Follow the Lord, serve the Lord, this is the life of us dragons!"
"Father, you are now just like a mortal possessed by a demon, believing in a god who will never respond to them."
Pramsis said this in disbelief. His father at this moment really seemed like a fanatic who had fallen into a crazy doctrine. He misinterpreted the doctrine, blasphemed himself, and might even believe in a god that did not exist at all.
Although his father believed in the Lord of All Creation, what difference did that make
All the same...
This was unacceptable to Yaroshanks, but when he looked at his son's determined gaze, he finally chose to back down.
"I won't try to convince you anymore, but let's both take a step back."
"Father?"
"Gather our people and let's see what they want to do, whether to stay content with the status quo or seek revenge. If it's the former, I will quietly guard everything now with you."
"But if it's the latter, I want you to join me and my people in defeating that damned traitor - Aishikaya!"
This answer left Pramus stunned for a while.
"Father, are you serious?"
He is the current leader of the dragon race, so he is well aware of how many people in the tribe agree with him.
"Of course. My son. You and I must obey the will of the entire tribe!"
"Shall we start now?"
Pramus seemed very happy to receive a positive answer from his father.
459 Sequence 2 - Apostle of Destiny 4k
The truly smart people who went to other big forces to seek support all failed, and these truly smart people all became real fools.
The success of the dragon seed journey once made them think that they would see the light at the end of the tunnel, but unfortunately, the dragons still rejected them in the end.
When the dragons made it clear that they would not get involved, the dwarves gloomily chose to give up their evil ideas and instead began to exchange chips seriously.
The dwarves have no gods, and they have no king either. All the dwarves have now is a twilight of their former glory.
When the dwarf's business documents were presented to Mozo's desk, Mozo couldn't help but think so when he saw this.
After rubbing his eyes slightly, Mozo, who looked a little tired, temporarily put aside the other things in his hands, and instead picked up the trade document sent by the dwarf and examined it carefully.
As a classic mythological race, Mozo has always been very interested in dwarves, but unfortunately, due to various reasons, he has not been able to properly understand and visit this race.
At least that's the case for now.
Mozo remembered that in the original creation order, the dwarves were created even after humans, and goblins, gnomes and other dwarf subspecies were created based on the dwarves. But goblins were not like that. Goblins were the creation of a second son.
I don't know what state this ancient god was in to create something that grows so precisely on the face of all normal creatures. Compared to the goblins in this world, the goblins in "Goblin Slayer" that Mozo had seen before actually seemed very gentle...
Then it is said that in the Genesis period, dwarves were also recognized as a subspecies of humans, but this is not recognized by the dwarves today, and not many anthropologists believe it.
Because many evil rituals that require human blood or parts of human tissue clearly cannot be replaced by dwarves. This makes the idea of a human subspecies very untenable.
Therefore, this can only be regarded as an academic anecdote, and cannot be used as a practical argument or point of view. It can only appear in the public conversation.
On the other side, the orcs who also have the Chinese character “人” in their names have absolutely nothing to do with humans, excluding the fact that they are all original creations!
After shaking his head and opening the business document sent by the dwarf, Mozo began to read it carefully. The first part was full of meaningless formalities.
For example, things like "Sincerely yours", "Congratulations", "I am extremely honored", etc., are all completely useless but necessary boring things.
Let's skip this and get to the point.
It is said that the Iron Hill Clan of the dwarves hopes to obtain the right to use three large mineral veins in the north of the Twin Church. In return, they are willing to refine all the output of the mineral veins and give half to the Sea City unconditionally.
This sounds a bit like someone taking your things and asking you to remember his kindness, but considering that mineral refining in this world is indeed a huge project, Mozo, who is not good at this, can't say whether it is a profit or a loss.
After all, Mozo only knew that it would be very expensive and laborious to refine those minerals that contained extraordinary powers. As for the extent of the cost and whether it was proportional to their efforts, he was completely blind.
But it doesn't matter. This is just a rough draft. It's used to give Mozo a general idea and let him think about whether it's feasible. The details will have to be discussed face to face later.
After scrolling down for a while, Mozo found that most of the questions were general and required a lot of professional knowledge.
So Mozo coughed and put down the business document, planning to ask the professionals what they thought about it later.
This time, it was not that Mozo wanted to be lazy. It was just that mineral resources, smelting and other issues were not within his scope of involvement. And these were the things the dwarves wanted. They were not interested in anything else.
At this time, Ophelia came in with tea and dessert. The only ones who could use a Sequence One Archangel as a maid were kings like Mozo.
She placed the tea and snacks in her hands next to Mozo, and looked curiously at the business documents in Mozo's hand:
"Sent by the dwarves?"
"Yes, sent by the combined clans of the dwarves."
Without their king and gods, the dwarves split into dozens of clans, large and small, and then these clans formed a loose clan union under the leadership of the four largest clans.
They can't be compared with the tree people and dragon races who are bigger than skinny camels, but they are much better than the orcs who were completely crippled by the Church of Victory. They are roughly on the same level as the vampires.
Of course, this refers to the period when the seven dukes were in charge of the vampires.
Now that the moon has returned, it is difficult to define the strength of the blood clan. After all, although they have welcomed back a main god and the eldest son, there is almost only the Moon Clan left in the blood clan. The Blood Clan, which originally occupied the majority, can be said to have been wiped out.
As Mozo spoke, he picked up the tea brought by Ophelia and took a sip, then said strangely:
“Why is it so sweet?”
Ophelia smiled helplessly:
"This was brewed by Her Majesty the Goddess. You know, this is one of Her Majesty the Goddess's characteristics."
"Ah, all water blessed by the goddess will turn into honey. The first sentence of the third paragraph of the canon of the Church of the Sea."
Just like the tears of some goddesses can turn into gems, gods always have all kinds of magical powers beyond the cognition of mortals. Think about it, they are gods after all!
"Would you like me to change your drink?"
"No, it's actually quite good to drink something sweet right now."
People like to consume sugar when they are tired. This is the body's instinct. Even though Mozo is now a Sequence 2 angel, the instinct still exists in Mozo's cognition.
The only difference is that it used to be a necessity, but now it is a preference.
It was also at this time that, after putting down the tray in her hand, Ophelia sat directly on Mozo's lap with ease.
Then he put one hand around Mozo's neck, picked up a piece of exquisite dessert with the other hand and put it to Mozo's mouth:
"Please open your mouth, Your Majesty!"
Mozo could only take a bite helplessly and enjoy it. After eating the snack that Ophelia personally brought, Mozo rubbed his eyes and asked another question:
"I remember you said before that the dwarves seemed to be waiting for the dragon's response?"
"Well, those dwarves whose brains were filled with gold water did not intend to negotiate with us in a friendly manner at first. But they also knew their own weight, so they wanted to join the group of lizards."
"But unfortunately, the lizards had no interest in this, so their plan fell through."
Hearing this, Mozo asked curiously:
"Are the dragons not interested, or are they encountering something else?"
Mozo searched nearby and found another piece of information, which he handed to Ophelia.
"Our people told me that envoys from some forces went to meet the dragons, and the attitudes of the dragons seemed very abnormal?"
After receiving the information, Ophelia took a look and said:
"I know this, and I have arranged for Cassia to investigate personally. However, Your Majesty also knows the situation of the dragon species. I think that before they take the initiative to reveal something, even Cassia will not be able to find anything useful."
A lean camel is bigger than a horse. The dragon species today is not as good as before, but it is still an ancient race with true gods in charge. Add to that the still alive Shanks, and the difficulty is even greater!
Not to mention that the dragon species is also extremely exclusive. So Cassia probably won't be able to find much useful things.
After thinking for a while, Mozo said to Ophelia:
"Once you finish what you are doing, I want you to meet up with Cassia and investigate this matter together."
"Of course, but did you find anything?"
"It wasn't long after Oromila told me about that incident that the dragon race seemed to be acting a little abnormal. How could I not care about this?"
One god seems ready to call back all the exiles.
Who is this god, Gemini has not found out, and Pure White Libra has not found it either. The combination of these two shows that the other party is hiding deep and has great ambitions!
"Maybe you're thinking too much?"
"I'd rather think too much and do too much than miss the mark!"
"You are right. I will complete the handover as soon as possible and then rush to meet up with Cassia."
"But what about you? What about your guards? You are going to the vampire clan soon, right?"
"Yes, after finishing my work here, I will rush to the Blood Clan to visit the returning Moon."
Mozo seemed a little hesitant when mentioning Aishikaya. According to his understanding, he thought that he might be the king of Aishikaya, but he had no idea about it.
If Lani still had some clues, then Aishikaya was really confused. But it was also because of this that Mozo was sure that the part of his missing memory was definitely about the ancient gods.
According to the most likely inference at present, he should be one of the eldest son or the second son, but considering that his character will definitely not allow him to participate in the War of Blasphemy, this most likely inference is the least likely.
What made Mozo feel most uncomfortable was that he always felt that he was just one step away from figuring everything out, but he could never figure out where the breakthrough point was!
It’s as if there is an invisible big hand always covering everything at the critical point.
After shaking his head and dispelling these distracting thoughts, Mozo said to Ophelia, who seemed to be worried about his safety:
"Don't worry. Although Haiweisi has to stay in the Sea City and can't leave, I will leave with her token. Besides, don't I have two level zero seals in my hand?"
Of course, there is also Lani and another level zero seal in her hand...
Ever since Ophelia sat on his lap, the petite Lani, who had been hanging on Mozo's waist, had been pinching his waist hard.
It was hard for Mozo not to notice this.
I obviously don't want this...
After saying this helplessly in his heart, Mozo ignored the severe pain in his waist and turned to comfort Ophelia:
“Even if all this is put aside, I am now a Sequence 2 Angel! I am just visiting my eldest son who has returned. There is no danger.”
"You're right. I was indeed overthinking it. But how do you feel now? I remember when I was promoted to Sequence 2, it took me several months to adapt!"
In the Age of Gods, even Sequence Four were not worthy of being called Demigods. Only Sequence Two and Three could be called Demigods.
Then, after the Age of Gods, due to the relative lack of higher-sequence levels, Sequence Two and Sequence Four were both moved up a level.
However, Mozo and most scholars also think that the current high-sequence classification is correct. The Age of Gods and the eras before that were too abnormal!
After all, there is a very obvious watershed between Sequence 4 and Sequence 5, and the same is true for Sequence 2 and Sequence 3.
The slight difference is that the former is strength, while the latter is life level and strength!
If demigods can barely be called "humans", then angels are completely another kind of extraordinary existence.
Therefore, even someone as gifted as Ophelia still took a long time to adapt after being promoted to Sequence Two.
Mozo smiled and shook his head:
“I’m adapting well!”
In terms of the experience of becoming a High Sequence, is there anyone in this world who has more experience than Mozo
The answer is obvious - no, not one!
At the same time, Mozo was very grateful to Yuanchu. Fortunately, he did not come up with a faith anchor or something like that.
Otherwise, Mozo might not have to worry about how to develop a sufficient number of believers, but how to respond to the prayers of these believers would definitely be a headache for Mozo!
For the high-sequence beings in this world, faith, prayer, and even anchor points all exist, but they are not necessary. This world does not have the concept of faith-based gods. Unless it is a god without a king, even so, gods do not really need the anchor of believers.
Without anchors, they just lose their hearts, not become human! Gods are still Gods, and they will even be higher!
"Really? You didn't lie to me, did you? Your ability is beyond imagination. It should take you a long time to adapt."
Mozo smiled complacently and picked up a report from the table.
Then he summoned the nameless book which looked even more mysterious and ancient.
The pages of the two books kept turning, and finally stopped at the place where Mozo hoped.
"My Sequence Two title is the Apostle of Destiny. The reason for this title is that I have begun to control the fate of all things."