The first person to try must take some risks, as Professor Burns and Mr Saunders know. But instead of forming an alliance against "Oliver's father and his apprentice", they looked at each other warily.
Mr. Sanders grinned, and suddenly raised his right hand, a bundle of extremely thin transparent silk threads shot out from his wrist, sticking to the professor's chest.
The professor froze immediately.
"You come first, or I will kill you."
He said, then turned his head and said to his father with squinted eyes and a smile, "I'm the second, is that okay?"
He seemed very clear that he would definitely not be able to beat his father at his own level. In a place like the Unreal, where any ability can only be used once, it is better to see the situation clearly.
Dad didn't speak, this is the default performance.
"You probably don't know what those lines are."
Mr. Saunders warned the professor, "But you should feel the discomfort in your heart. Don't play tricks!"
The professor pursed his lips and pushed his eyes lightly. He didn't look at Dad or Jenkins for help, but nodded slightly:
"I believe in [Inheritance Sage], but I don't agree that knowledge can be simply equivalent to gold."
The people on the throne did not speak, as if they were not alive at all. But those golden eyes were still moving, and Jenkins' heart trembled violently when he looked at him. Although the real gaze was not as powerful as when he was stared at by a righteous god, he suddenly felt a kind of The other party is the same kind of illusion.
"Ha, am I finally crazy?"
He was muttering in his heart, and the professor had already spoken:
"I had a dream three years ago. In the dream, I obtained the method of accumulating spirits. This is the opportunity for me to become the bestower. My question is, who is that?"
His face looked very serious, but there was no expression of fear.
"I know, but I can't say it."
A stiff sentence came from the throne, and the tall and thin old man pointed at Mr. Sanders: "Next!"
"Professor Burns is an illegal giver, the rule is not to say three at once!"
Jenkins concluded in his heart, and at the same time, he guessed with some fear what kind of existence Professor Burns dreamed about.
Mr. Sanders looked very proud. He nodded respectfully towards the throne, adjusted his hat, and asked loudly:
"How to become a god?"
"court death!"
Subconsciously, Jenkins took a few steps back and found that the old man and the professor had the same reaction.
The old man sitting high on the throne nodded, his mouth kept opening and closing, but Jenkins couldn't hear any sound.
Suddenly, Mr. Sanders laughed wildly.
"Hahaha, it turns out, it turns out!"
He raised his arms high, his head exploded like a watermelon being blown, but what fell to the ground was not brains and blood drops, but crackling golden beads.
After a while, the headless corpse landed on the ground, turning into gold dust mixed with the original gold, and there was no trace of the existence of that gentleman at all.
"mortal!"
Such words came from above the throne, although the tone was still calm, but there was an inexplicable sense of irony.
"It wasn't that person who killed him, it was because he couldn't bear the answer. We can't know the secret of becoming a god!"
Jenkins thought in his heart, but suddenly felt his father push him.
He quickly said: "I want to know..."
The old man slapped him on the top of the head: "What are you thinking, I want you to treat the professor!"
Jenkins turned his head belatedly, and saw the professor fell to the ground clutching his heart.
"You thought Dad would force you to ask first."
The father's sarcasm came from behind, Jenkins blushed, and ran to the professor without looking back. He didn't know what happened to the professor, so he could only forcefully press his hand on the professor's chest and activate the ability.
"This is the incantation - [Heartbleed Burst], which is very similar to the form of the curse, which directly cuts off the heart vein of the caster. In the outside world, this requires not only the blood and hair of the caster, but also a lot of material preparations. Complete the ceremony, but here you only need to touch the other party with your spirit."
The old man explained behind him, and then warned: "Don't ask me any questions here, if you are misunderstood as a question, you will die."
Jenkins felt a bulge in his heart. He really wanted to ask "what happened to the professor" just now.
The professor who was rescued by Jenkins looked better, and he nodded weakly, "Thank you for saving me."
"They are all followers of sages, as they should be."
Dad replied instead of Jenkins, while shaking his head covertly, signaling not to reveal his official identity.
In the past, Jenkins only thought that Father Oliver was a very capable profiteer, but now it seems that the gifter who can live for so long is definitely not luck.
"38 years ago, in the land and the moon of flowers, I slept with the team in the third republic of Thornwell - the cursed forest - the lake of the witch. What was the phantom that killed 32 of my companions that night?"
The Republic of Thornwell is a remote and small country outside the three kingdoms. Did Dad go there when he was young
The tall and thin old man on the throne nodded stiffly, his lips moved quickly, while the old man showed a solemn expression.
"Sure enough..."
He turned his head and said to Jenkins before his body completely turned into gold: "Live!"
The golden color completely spread to the old man's head, and in a blink of an eye, a golden statue of an old man was silently formed.
"Dad is dead?"
This fact kept replaying in Jenkins' mind. He reached out to touch the golden statue of his father, but was stopped by Professor Burns beside him.
He shook his head to tell Jenkins not to do something stupid, and then motioned him to look over the throne, the tall and thin old man was already looking at Jenkins.
Jenkins still couldn't accept the fact that Dad died
After traveling for so long, in fact, the person with the deepest relationship with him is not his family but his father. Jenkins couldn't accept the sudden fact, "Are you kidding me?"
Wipe the wet eyes and activate the [Eye of Reality].
There is no light point representing ability in the golden statue, but there is a faint black light in front of the waist.
"Dad has something weird?"
Jenkins was taken aback, and then had a new hope.
He took a few deep breaths and looked at the old man on the throne. This time it was his turn.
Since the person on the throne knows the way to become a god, the mystery of the question must not be lower than that of a god; or, ask some questions that he dare not answer, just like Professor Burns did just now.
While some questions, such as which came first, the chicken or the egg, have no answers in themselves, which are philosophical questions. But if there really is a sequence in this unscientific magical world, wouldn't it be over
PS: I've been busy in reality recently, so I'll wait a few days for more rewards to be announced.