Leon's smooth return is really good news, and it also makes Sui Xiong and others finally feel relieved and no longer need to be worried.
So, it was time for lectures.
"You are so brave!" Sui Xiong spat, waving his tentacles like a deep-sea monster in a horror movie, and said angrily, "We have told you how strong Yugnero is before, but you still dare to Go provoke him?! Are you stupid or crazy? You really don’t know how to write the word ‘death’!”
"I just think that with the help of the three artifacts, you can still run away if you can't beat him..." Leon defended.
"Run?! Run away!" Sui Xiong was furious, so angry that his tentacles turned red. "Do you think those three eagle artifacts are great? A level 60 character gathered three pieces of epic equipment and ran to the Eighth Route Army. You're showing off in the level 10 dungeon, believe it or not, a little monster coming from the roadside will bite half of your health!"
Leon was silent. Although he didn't understand Sui Xiong's words very well, he could still understand the numbers.
"Who is Yuniruo? He is a strong man who was qualified to compete for the throne of the Orc Emperor five thousand years ago. He is a veteran who is as famous as the Sky-Swallowing Dog and the Iron Lion. In this world, those who are powerful may not live long, but they can live long. It must have been great for a long time! Do you think the three eagle artifacts are amazing? Back then, the eagle god himself was just a street guy who was smashed into pieces by the Lord of Glory! The Sky-Swallowing Dog is as famous as the Lord of Glory. , Yugnero has fought against the Sky-Swallowing Dog. In other words, he is on the same level as the Eagle God, and may even be stronger than the Eagle God... Who gave you such baseless confidence? Does it make you think that you can compete with masters at the same level as the Eagle God by relying on the three relics left by that dead ghost?"
Leon was so dizzy after being scolded that he didn't realize that Sui Xiong was secretly changing his concept. Carissa stood aside without saying a word, just nodding her head and nodding her head again and again. In this silent way, she added persuasiveness to His Majesty's criticism and also continued to increase his psychological pressure. With such a two-pronged approach, Leon soon couldn't stand it any longer. He honestly bowed his head and admitted his mistake, and promised not to cause trouble with Yugnero again in the future.
"Promises are useless, you have to make an oath!" Sui Xiong said coldly, "If you dare to run to trouble that dangerous guy again, Steele will crawl to your a** in the middle of the night!"
Leon's face suddenly turned pale and he shouted: "This oath is too vicious!"
"No matter how vicious the oath is, as long as you don't think about breaking it, it's okay!"
Carissa also changed her expression and advised: "Why should it be Steele! This is not good!"
“It’s only Steele who is a deterrent!”
Sui Xiong was triumphantly intimidating Leon, when suddenly one of his tentacles was gently pulled twice. He looked down and saw a pink piglet showing an honest smile, gently tugging on his tentacles.
"ah?!"
It is very embarrassing to be exposed on the spot when you speak ill of someone behind their back. Even as shameless as a jellyfish god, he was stunned at this moment and didn't know what to say.
But Steele would not give him a chance to slowly think of an excuse. She smiled, the red and blue firelight lingering on her body, and in an instant she turned into a huge pink pig, raising a battering ram like a battering ram. Big fist.
"Sil... Stil... If you have something to say... we are all civilized people... don't do anything -"
boom!
"—Move your feet."
After knocking down the dishonest jellyfish god with one punch, Steele turned into a petite and cute pink piggy as flames flashed around her body. She jumped and flew out of the temple.
After a few seconds, Carissa sighed and said: "Miss Steele is really getting better and better! When did she master this skill?"
"The power of the furnace obtained by Wongmarumi's wish-maker (the ability obtained by using the perfect wish-making technique)..." Sui Xiong said vaguely.
Carissa and Leon looked at his dizzy appearance after being beaten and had yet to recover. Then they thought about the origin of the perfect wish-making technique, and couldn't help but look at each other, secretly amused.
What is self-inflicted? This is it!
After Steele made such a fuss, Sui Xiong lost interest in criticizing Leon and turned to talk about another matter.
"What happened to the three eagle artifacts?" he asked. "I have never heard of it. With three pieces of equipment, a mortal can be turned into a strong man comparable to a god... Such equipment is simply unheard of. ah!"
"Aren't the so-called artifacts all very powerful?" Carissa asked, "The sword and armor you made for Leon are also very powerful. Why do you care so much about the three artifacts of the Eagle?"
"These are two different things." Sui Xiong said, "No matter how powerful the artifact is, it cannot produce huge power out of thin air. After all, the user is only a mortal. But the three Eagle artifacts are different. It can actually give Leon enough power at once. Against the power of gods, this is completely contrary to common sense, something is wrong!"
But Leon and Carissa were really not good candidates for discussion, so Sui Xiong could only go to Morani to discuss it.
"... Based on the above, do you think it is because the Eagle God has mastered some skills that are beyond common sense, so he has the confidence to challenge the Lord of Glory?"
Morani put down the big wine glass and said with a smile: "How is it possible! Others dare not say that I am much better than him in the blacksmithing profession! It's not that I look down on him, I can't do things, so why should he?" Can it be done?"
Sui Xiong thought for a while and became more and more puzzled.
As the forging god of the half-orcs, Morani is naturally an extremely professional professional. If He says it is impossible, then it must be impossible. If the skill of the Eagle God was really so high that even Morani could not imagine it, then it should not have been him who was killed by the Lord of Glory, but the Lord of Glory who should have been killed by him in turn.
In this case, what kind of secrets are hidden among the three eagle artifacts
"...You said I stole the three eagle artifacts back, how about we study them quietly?" The more he thought about it, the more he felt like a hundred claws were scratching and scratching in his heart, and he couldn't help but suggest, "The worst case scenario is to return it after the research is completed..."
"Do you still need to steal them?" Morani laughed loudly, "I stole them and studied them for several years!"
"Damn it! What's the point of your research?"
"No." Morani said helplessly, "It's nothing more than a thing that can absorb the world's belief in the Eagle God and then transform it into divine power. Ordinarily, this set of things is not complicated and high-end at all. I can do it all day long with my eyes closed. I made three or five sets of it, but I don’t know why, but what I made never had the same effect as the original version... "
Seeing Sui Xiong's curious baby look, he simply took out a set of three imitation Eagle artifacts and handed them to Sui Xiong.
I saw that this set of "Three Eagle Artifacts" was in the same activated state as the one worn by Leon back then, and I could even clearly feel that there was a force lingering on it. But after careful sensing, I found that the power was much worse than the one worn on Leon. There was a huge gap between heaven and earth.
"It is made strictly according to the original version. There should be no difference from materials to structure." He said, "Of course, in terms of craftsmanship, every blacksmith has his own method. But I can guarantee my reputation that my method is only He will be more brilliant than the Eagle God!"
Sui Xiong took the fake set, thought about it, created an avatar, took the imitation set, used the portal to arrive at Eagle Wing City, and flew all the way to the battlefield.
Although Leon has come back, the war has only ended a few hours ago. The armies of both sides were still stationed near the battlefield. They had to collect the bodies of their respective fallen soldiers and exchange prisoners of war before they could retreat.
When Sui Xiong arrived, he saw both sides sending auxiliary troops to clear the battlefield. Under dusk, the battlefield was dim and filled with ferocious corpses, making people shudder.
It's the middle of winter now, the weather is cold, and the hot blood that flowed freely a few hours ago has frozen into ice together with the flesh, armor, weapons and soil. Although it is not very hard, it also brings huge trouble to the auxiliary soldiers. It often takes several auxiliary soldiers seven or eight minutes to sort out a corpse and carry it onto a cart parked nearby, waiting to be transported back to the main camp.
Looking down from the sky, the huge battlefield was littered with corpses. Even with Sui Xiong's extraordinary eyesight, he couldn't count how many people had died.
Seeing this scene, he who had originally rushed to steal the three Eagle artifacts for research felt as if a ladle of cold water had been poured on him, and all his enthusiasm had gone cold.
"This is... war..."
Stopping on the battlefield where there were still traces of tragedy, he seemed to still be able to hear the hoarse shouts of killing from both sides, hear the neighing of war horses, the collision of weapons, and see the weapons cutting into the body, and blood and life spurting out together. In this scene, you can feel the anger, unwillingness, helplessness and despair of those who are dying.
Yes, these are still there. Even though mortals can't see it, to the gods, this land has been soaked by "war", and they don't know how many years it will take before it can return to normal.
"It's a spectacular sight, isn't it?" A figure wrapped in a black robe appeared next to him. He took two steps back in his vigilant eyes. He leaned on a long scythe and looked down at the frozen hell-like scene under his feet. "Although I have watched it many times, I have new feelings every time."
"Why did the God of Death come to the human world?" Sui Xiong couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you supposed to be stationed in the underworld all year round?"
"It's just an incarnation."
The man in black robes holding a scythe is one of the powerful gods, Dio Narus, the God of Death. He established the kingdom of God in the underworld and took various undead souls as his followers. He declared that all living people are mortal and that only death can provide eternal peace.
Among the gods, he is also a being who is deeply feared and unwilling to be an enemy. It's just that although he is powerful, he rarely conflicts with others. Except for his fight with the goddess of life and being beaten to the street for thousands of years, there is no clear battle record.
As for the only battle record... Being able to fight fiercely with the Goddess of Life is enough to prove her power. You must know that so far, even the powerful gods have not dared to confront the thunder of divine punishment left by the goddess of life!
The appearance of the God of Death surprised Sui Xiong. But he immediately understood what the God of Death was here to do. With a wave of his hand, the gloomy god's long scythe turned into a line of black air and moved around the entire battlefield several times, like countless hooks, pulling many Many dead souls were hooked up, lined up in a row and bound to the blade.
"When they die, their souls have nowhere to go, and they will turn into evil spirits sooner or later." The God of Death sighed softly, "What I can do is to give them peace, so that they will never have to endure the pain when they were alive again. .”
"… Thanks."
Death smiled. Under the black robe, a pair of eyes seemed to be looking at Sui Xiong.
"This is my priesthood and philosophy, and it doesn't matter whether I thank you or not. In fact, you have also beautified my behavior. You must know that almost every one of these souls has a strong obsession, and not even one of them is willing to go to the underworld. I If you take them away by force, I don’t know how they will be cursed.”
With that said, the God of Death disappeared without a trace along with the countless souls chained to the scythe.
At this time, the last ray of light on the horizon finally disappeared, and night enveloped the earth.