After getting up in the early morning, Enleco wandered around the prairie. The extinguished bonfire was still emitting green smoke. It was obvious that the grand party had just ended before dawn. At this moment, there was something special in the Montita Prairie. It was quiet. It was obvious that the grassland people who were celebrating the festival had been reveling all day long. They must be wandering in sweet dreams now. The Montita people are a hard-working nation. When they woke up early in the morning like today, they could not see the sight of people. There will be no more than ten times a year. Perhaps because of this, these grassland people seem to indulge themselves particularly during the carnival.
When he walked to the gate of the fence, the carriage was still parked in the original place. Everything was no different from when he left. This made Enleco feel a little warm in his heart. He drove the carriage gently, and Enleco flew into the distance. Driving away, this feeling is really good, feeling the breeze blowing slightly, but not bumpy like riding on horseback.
Enleco liked this smell the most. When he was in the grocery store in his hometown, he often heard the travelers talking about driving a carriage around, the joyful feeling of being free and unfettered, driving the carriage as fast as possible.
For some reason, Enleco felt that his mind suddenly became extremely broad, as broad as the boundless prairie. The boredom and sorrow of the past disappeared without a trace, just like the prairie after the storm became normal. Unprecedentedly lush and prosperous, Enleco's hands laid a wind barrier around his body.
This sudden change caused the horse pulling the carriage to panic and neigh in fright, but Enleco was an excellent driver and he quickly controlled the two horses. The power of magic acted on the magic circle under the carriage, causing the entire carriage to float, and even the two horses pulling the carriage became weightless. What Enleco didn't expect was that it lost weight, and the horse pulling the carriage was unable to pedal on the ground. The swaying horse hooves could not give the carriage any power to move forward. This was indeed a problem that he had not considered originally.
But as soon as the thought came to mind, an idea came into his mind. Enleco stepped out of the carriage, turned his back and clamped the horse's hoof with his knees. This was a skill he had learned in his hometown - how to put horseshoes on a horse and find out how to shoe the horse. A gold coin. Although the mental vibration he possesses cannot melt the iron bars used to make swords, it can easily deal with small things like gold coins.
The gold coin turned into a shiny golden disc. Enleco gently scratched the surface of the disc as smooth as a mirror with his nails, and a magical magic circle appeared in front of him. This is an extremely simple little thing. Even Enleco himself never thought it would be of any use in the past. The marks carved with his nails are as thin as hair. But Enleco didn't care, he sent a little magic power into the magic circle.
The magic circle worked just as he imagined. The powerful mental oscillation manipulated the magic energy, making those carvings deep and clear, and at the same time changing the properties of the metal. Just like steel close to a magnet, it will also have Like magnetism, the powerful oscillation energy causes every particle in this small metal sheet to oscillate.
Although those oscillations are so weak, they are different from the past after all. This is the breath of all things. At least this is how the great wizard Kalit described this magical characteristic, but the more ancient saying is called chakra. Enleco is not interested in how to call it, he only cares about whether it can succeed.
Pulling out the horseshoe and embedding the golden magic circle inside, Enleco looked left and right and felt quite satisfied. The two horses and four horseshoes were made in the same way. It was a piece of cake for Enleco. On the contrary, it took him a lot of effort to remove and install the horseshoes. He did not have the appropriate tools at hand.
Back on the carriage, Enleco was extremely happy. He waved his whip excitedly with a smile on his face. The whip made a crisp sound in mid-air. The smile on his face suddenly froze. The carriage remained motionless. The two horses kicked the ground randomly, as if they couldn't even walk.
Enleco frowned and scratched his head lightly! He suddenly realized that this kind of whimsical cloth value was logical to him, but the two horses pulling the cart may not understand the mystery. How to teach two horses without much wisdom to use the thinking of a magician? Come and walk, for Enleco, this is another unsolvable problem.
Fortunately, he knew a lot about spiritual magic. Enleco suddenly thought of the evil monster Most. After all, in a sense, it can be called the descendant of the God of Souls. The method seemed a little strange, and at the same time, the dark red teardrop suddenly jumped out of his mind. Since a scimitar can possess the user's consciousness and memory, then he should be able to give his consciousness to the two ends. A living creature with a soul.
In fact, such magic already existed, but it was only used on humans. Enleco put his hands on the forehead of one of the horses.
Experimenting with spiritual magic is the most convenient because it requires neither tools nor materials. However, once an error occurs, the consequences are often quite dire. Enleco is even worried that he will have to pull the carriage back by himself.
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The feeling of driving a carriage speeding across the grassland made Enleco feel relaxed and happy. He took off the heavy cloak and felt the baptism of the wind to his heart's content. Enleco had forgotten how long he had been driving the carriage at full speed. This feeling of freedom was simply wonderful.
In his memory, he was driving a carriage at high speed, most of the time he was on the run. Even when he was not on the run, his mood was definitely not as relaxed and cheerful as it was now. He looked up at the sun peeking out from the clouds, and felt the distant scenery. , a magic mark that has become quite weak. Although Enleco is not a complete road fool like Chris, he is also not confident in this empty prairie that he will never get lost.
After all, he was not a native of the prairie here, and the vast prairie lacked obvious signs to identify his location. Enleco turned the carriage around, and he estimated that he should be able to return to Grant City at noon.
Suddenly, a sharp cry caught his attention. It was the hawk's cry for help. Enleco knew very well that each tribe in Montita would raise several falcons—these falcons could not only serve as guards to explore the way and keep sentries, but also be messengers released for help in critical moments. Because of this, the falcons have become the most beloved treasures among the tribes, and these falcons have also developed deep feelings with the tribes.
Listening to the long and sad cry, Enleco seemed to be able to feel the sadness and anxiety of the falcon. Enleco had no way of guessing how far the falcon had flown, but alone, he knew that he was in the falcon. In his eyes, he was definitely not a rescuer worthy of being entrusted to him. The falcon will continue to fly towards Grant City, and it will not land until it finds the crowd gathered together.
You can see far away on the vast grassland at a glance, but Enleco didn't see anything when he looked far away. Obviously, the place where the crisis occurred was still some distance away. Enleco did not want to conduct a futile search. The life of the rescuer might be in danger. He raised his arms, and the powerful magic power strengthened the power of the magic circle at the bottom of the carriage. The entire carriage floated and rose high into the air.
The two horses neighed in fear, obviously this was an experience they had never tried in their lives. These two wingless creatures were obviously extremely panicked as the ground receded. They are the darlings of the earth, but the sky does not belong to the category of their wandering, but the tight reins prevent them from moving, and the two horses can only sway their hooves and neigh loudly.
Enleco drew a spell in the air with his free hand, and the barrier of the wind enveloped him. The carriage, pushed by the wind, sped away into the distance.
A line of smoke slowly rose from the horizon. Enleco turned the carriage and drove in that direction. The smoke and dust in the sky were mixed with howling sounds, and the black ground was full of prairie wolves.
For the Montita people, these terrifying creatures will always be a nightmare-like existence that cannot be completely eliminated. They are located in the center of the tightly surrounded group, where a migrating tribe is struggling to support themselves. That tribe obviously belongs to a wandering tribe that migrates all year round. Such tribes are equivalent to the role of merchants for the Montita Kingdom. It is these wandering tribes that bring exquisite silks and porcelain to various kingdoms on the mainland. These tribes do not have herds of cattle and sheep, but their large Cars are more suitable for long-distance travel than other tribes on the Montita grassland.
If most Montita people spend one-tenth of their lives on carts, then the tribesmen of these wandering tribes live on carts their entire lives. Enleco took a look at the deployment of the cart. It was obvious that they could hold on for a while, but he could imagine how desperate the people surrounded by the fierce group were.
Enleco didn't care about the wolves. He was just thinking about how to hide his identity and summon skeletons all over the mountains and fields. He could easily disperse these wolves. However, if word spread one day, some people would inevitably suspect that he was in Monty. In the Tower Kingdom, after all, there are not so many necromancers in this world, and the only necromancers who like to create such a spectacle are myself and Trode. Maybe we should borrow the name of the saint Holly, At least for the time being, no one will associate him with Saint Holy.
Enleco made up his mind. He chanted a mantra and summoned countless bones here from the depths of the earth. As soon as these terrifying things emerged from the earth, they immediately transformed into warriors wearing golden armor and dazzling light that made it impossible to look at them. Although the illusion will not make these skeletons more powerful in combat, the shining sword and the shining golden shield are just illusions, and will not cause the wolves to suffer a fatal blow! It can't stop the crazy attacks of the wolves, but in the memories of the wolves, they have the pain caused by being injured by sharp swords, and they are even more afraid of fully armed humans.
If they had a numerical advantage, the pack of wolves might not feel scared, but when these ferocious beasts saw that they were surrounded by humans, their crazy howls turned into mournful whines, and the outermost pack The wolf turned and ran away, while the wolves trapped inside struggled to break out. Although the bones were fragile and vulnerable, there was a steady stream of bones coming out. Their number was almost endless, not to mention the use of lifeless bones. Don't worry about dying again, and those fierce wolves are just flesh and blood after all.
The whining turned into howling, and the newly dead wolves immediately joined the ranks of the golden warriors. Their sharp claws tore apart the bodies of their kind, and their fangs penetrated the necks of their kind. This is a one-sided battle, because one side does not have to fear death at all.
The smoke and dust gradually subsided, and there was no trace of a wolf on the vast land. Only the blood on the ground proved the tragedy and cruelty of the battle just now.
Suddenly, the cart that was tightly packed together opened a gap, and the tribesmen rushed out one after another. Among them were old people and children, and many weeping women. Everyone turned towards the car. They knelt down in the air and clung to the ground, their expressions full of piety and respect. For Enleco, there were times when he was respected by others, but this was the first time he was worshiped like this. He felt overwhelmed by this etiquette, which was like worshiping a god.
He turned the carriage and was about to return to Grant City as soon as possible. The tribesmen who came out one after another stopped him in his tracks. Only now did he understand why the first people to come out were old men, women and children. This time they came out. They were all adult men. They moved with difficulty and were covered with scars. Many of them were carried out. Those lying on the shelves were dying. Although they did not have Bertina's compassionate and benevolent mind, Enlai Coe is not a ruthless character who will not save anyone.
However, holy magic is not his specialty, and the Holy Grail is not in his hands. The only way is to get them to Grant City as soon as possible, bring these wounded to Angeli, and let the priest deal with these wounded. Thinking of this, Enlai Got an idea.
He enveloped himself with illusion magic, and his carriage turned into a golden mount of the gods in an instant, and the dazzling light was dazzling. No one could tell at this moment that the carriage was a simple thing assembled with a worn-out wicker chair and two old wheels.
In their eyes, the golden railings were carved with a bush of blooming roses, the golden wheels were decorated with vine patterns, and the flowing cloud-like golden shafts locked two tall and divine horses. Riding on this glittering golden carriage was their supreme Saint Holy. It was exactly like the one in the legend. Saint Holy had a golden mask on his face, his hair was fluttering in the wind, and his whole body was shrouded in a golden mask. Among the golden pieces, the only thing that differed from the rumors seemed to be the height, but no one dared to question the height of Saint Holly.
"Everyone get on the bus, catch your animals on the cart, and connect all the carts together with the strongest chains. I want to take you to Grant City." Enleco said to the crowd toweringly. In order to appear solemn and sacred, he used magic to make his voice appear extremely loud. For the supreme saint Holy, the people of Montita naturally obeyed.
Both old men and women got busy immediately. Iron chains were not so easy for the Montita people to obtain, but ropes made of cowhide were equally strong and unusual. All the carts were hung one after another. Together, that long string made everyone feel incredible, because they could not imagine how Saint Holy used his golden carriage to drag such a long string of carts, even if the two magical horses had giants Even with his strength, the rope pulling the cart could not withstand such a huge force, but no one would directly doubt Saint Holi, because Saint Holi is the god that everyone on the grassland believes in and respects.
Enleco walked leisurely, partly to inspect the cowhide ropes. He didn't want one or two ropes to break halfway, in case this happened! It is very likely to kill the people on the carriage. On the other hand, Enleco cast floating magic on each carriage. He used his index finger to draw the magic circle of floating magic on the guardrail on the side of the carriage. .
What makes Enleco strange is that there are not only those tribesmen on the cart, but also many people hiding on the cart and never coming out. And the most incredible thing is that those people, judging from their clothes, Obviously from Kaochi, Enleco knew at least one thing. The Kaochi people were definitely not welcomed by the Montita people, but these people were obviously not prisoners, and they could even enjoy special hospitality.
Enleco also knows one thing. Although these Montita wandering tribes are similar to businessmen, they are not as profit-seeking as real businessmen. In fact, every Montita person is somewhat unreasonable. Enleco knew very well that as long as their traditions and beliefs were violated, they would not hesitate to use their lives to defend and prove. What is the reason why these Tita-like people accept their enemies, and what is the reason why these Yikaoqi people are free from hostility. , even treated as the most distinguished guest.
While drawing the floating magic circle, Enleco thought about this problem. After completing all the work, Enleco walked towards the old patriarch.
"Why are there Kaoqi people in the car?" Enleco asked, but he immediately realized that he had used the wrong tone of question. The old patriarch obviously thought that their saint hated these Kaoqi people, and the old patriarch was immediately frightened. Kneel down on the ground:
"Supreme Saint Holy, please calm down the anger in your heart. These Kaoqi people are not our enemies. They come from the Kaoqi counties and provinces adjacent to us. They believe in mercy and long for peace. The god they believe in is life. Goddess, a kind god, the tyrant of Kaoqi ordered them to leave their land. Your apostle, Lord Sant, ordered us to assist these Kaoqi people to escape. A total of fifteen tribes traveled between the desert and Grant, We are one of them. We travel with five other tribes. We set off two days later than the others, just to wait for the last batch of escapees. We encountered countless hardships and dangers along the way. Those Kaoqi people are friends. It’s not the enemy, it’s them who healed the injured, otherwise our losses may have been even more severe. Oka of Kenandagou hereby requests that the supreme saint, Holy Holi, do not expel these kind-hearted Kaoqi people.”
Enleco nodded and said: "Get your people ready. We are going to Grant City immediately. Let everyone lie on the cart and hold on to the guardrail in front of the cart. You will experience An unprecedented flight, I don't want anyone to fall off the cart, resurrecting the dead is not my ability."
Seeing the patriarch once again trying to kneel to the ground in fear, Enleco grabbed his body and said, "Don't treat me like a god anymore. I'm just a human being, but I have everything you have." If you don't have the power, don't call me Saint Holy anymore, and don't worship me anymore. If your heart makes you unable to accept all this, then take this as my order."
With that said, Enleco walked towards his carriage. Two long cowhide ropes were tied to the back of the carriage. The patriarch walked towards the first cart in fear. He was going to To announce the will of Holy Holy Holy, for the Montita people, any words of Holy Holy Holy cannot be violated, but those Kaoqi people do not think so, especially those believers of the goddess of life, in their hearts Except for the goddess of life, Cylinis Elena, and the supreme Father God, there are no other gods worth worshiping.
However, they had heard something about Saint Holly. This figure between a hero and a god had been praised by the grassland people when the Magic Empire was still prosperous. As close neighbors, they naturally knew about this. It was clear to them, and they were also very clear about the consequences of showing the slightest disdain for Saint Holy in front of the Montita people.
They are full of fanaticism about religion, and naturally they will not offend others' fanatical belief in another god. What's more, Enleco's amazing appearance also played a role in the eyes of those goddesses of life. Come on, this Saint Holy is at least the messenger of a certain god, with his sacred and solemn appearance and breathtaking power. Although their faith cannot be shaken, they still feel a sense of awe.
Because of this, no one disobeyed the Holy Saint Holy. Everyone lay on the cart, holding the handrail in front of the cart tightly with their hands, and the wounded who could not move were secured with ropes. Tie tightly, everyone is waiting for the arrival of the departure moment, and everyone also wants to see what kind of miracle Saint Holy will create again.
However, when the cart really started to move, almost everyone seemed panicked. There were screams everywhere, leaving a long string of shrill screams in the wilderness behind them. The strong wind howled past everyone. A carriage, those Montita people were relatively good, this at most reminded them of the coming storm. But those Kaoqi people had never experienced a storm on the grassland. They were involuntarily panicked, not to mention that they felt as if their bodies were about to be thrown out. Although he held on to the handrail tightly, his body still slid down involuntarily. Not only the Kaoqi people, but even the Montita people also felt uncontrollable fear about this.
Fortunately, after a few moments, the fear gradually subsided, because the force pulling back gradually disappeared. When the cart finally became stable, most people wanted to open the tent and take a closer look. The howling wind once again caused a series of screams. Those who saw the grassland and the earth were flying quickly behind them. The people, whether they were the Montitas or the Kaoqi, were so frightened that their faces turned pale. This was a miracle that they could not understand.
Only Enleco, who was driving the carriage at the front, felt proud. He was happy for his success. Pulling a long string of carts across the grassland, Enleco even felt a little carried away. He looked back behind him and was relieved to see that no cart had broken away and no one had been thrown away.
The only thing he regretted was the pots, bowls and utensils scattered on the grass behind him. After all, these large vehicles are only suitable for moving forward slowly, not at high speed like now. Enleco was originally worried that the strong wind would blow away the roof of the cart. Fortunately, the carts of the wandering tribes were extremely strong. These carts were both their homes and castles to resist threats. In addition, there was the terrifying And the deadly storm is the biggest nightmare on the Montita grassland.
After he relaxed, Enleco urged the two horses pulling the cart to run as fast as they could. The floating technique made the two horses unable to even feel their own weight, so the fierce running could not consume them at all. No matter how much physical strength they have, the only thing stopping them from moving forward is the resistance of the wind.
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Grant Lake is bustling with activity. Today is the second day of the Glory Day celebration. In a sense, today can be regarded as a real celebration. After all, everyone was busy playing or watching the game yesterday.
At noon, the shepherds got out of the tents one after another. A morning's sleep made them energetic. The arena had been completely dismantled, and the dismantled wooden piles were filled into the bonfire. If yesterday's Montita grassland belonged to those racers, then today's grassland is dominated by young men and women. Slightly older people sit together, accompanied by their wives, drinking and chatting. Play some games like pot throwing. A glass of rice wine with cheese and soufflé is the pleasure of life for them.
Only young people are unwilling to keep to themselves. Their eyes are always searching for beautiful girls, but they will never disturb couples in pairs. This is the rule on the grassland. Those young people who won the championship in yesterday's game are the lucky ones! They wear red hats with gold filigree on their heads, which is proof of the championship. The floral decoration made of silk on the brim of the hat is the most favorite among girls. The floral decorations are different every year, and this year they are in the style of marigolds.
The boys and girls of the Naiu tribe will not waste their good time. What's more, there is better news for them. Their tribe has just entered into an alliance with the Magyar League. From then on, they and this most prosperous tribe Become one.
The girls and boys of the Naiu tribe have longed for the Magyar League for a long time. The boys are fascinated by the beautiful girls in the rumors, while the girls are interested in those handsome and brave young people. As for the people of the Magyar League There are also many people who came here. After all, compared with the Magyar League, which is famous in the grassland, the newly formed Naiwu tribe is a new legend that has suddenly emerged, and the two names Bashan and Kangdan are even more legends among legends. . The former one has strength comparable to their invincible Gunta, while the latter one is even more magical. Even Lord Gunta has difficulty explaining his strength, and his young age is even more incredible to everyone.
In addition, the identity of this child also made everyone very concerned. Confirmed news came from the City in the Clouds. Montita's strongest warrior, the respected Prince Dak, acknowledged that this ten-year-old child was his most junior brother. Almost everyone on the grassland was convinced that Xiao Kangdan would become Meng Dan. Tita is the second ranked fighter.
But what everyone is confused about now is who is their master. The biggest suspect is the Lading man who came here with the Naiu tribe. However, this guy is a shameful thief, and he is somewhat embarrassing. People hesitate. In the eyes of the Montita people, a warrior with superb martial arts can be an unreasonable villain, but he is definitely not a thief motivated by wealth. Everyone wanted to get an accurate answer from Xiao Kangdan, but it was a pity that this little guy hid in the tent all day and refused to come out.
Although I feel a little disappointed, this does not prevent the people of the grassland from finding other happiness. There are pieces of felt carpet spread beside the lake and in the meadow. It is a world that belongs to two people. In addition, there are pairs of young men and women riding horses side by side for a leisurely walk. Sometimes they hug each other affectionately, and sometimes they hug each other affectionately. During the chase, the young man's horse always carries a felt blanket behind it, because they don't know when they will stop to rest.
Everything seemed so harmonious and beautiful, and the sound of the Dongqin in the distance also seemed gentle and lingering. However, a sudden golden carriage broke the peace and tranquility on the grassland. What surprised everyone even more was the carriage's There was a long line of large cars hanging behind them. No one had ever seen such a scene before. For them, this was really unbelievable.
But they immediately saw something even more incredible. They saw the carriage gradually slowing down. When the long line of carts behind them finally stopped, and when the long cowhide rope was detached from the back of the carriage, this carriage The carriage actually flew into the blue sky in full view of everyone. It shot straight into the sky like a bird with wings that could fly freely, and then disappeared without a trace.
At the beginning, no one knew what was going on. They were just shocked by the miracle they saw. But when they saw people coming off the cart one after another, they saw those who came out of the cart. The wandering tribesmen who came down prostrated on the ground and loudly praised the greatness of Holy Holy Holy. Everyone seemed to understand it all at once. The grassland was full of prostrate Montita people. The call of Saint Holy resounded throughout Grant City, and even the city in the clouds was filled with praise.
The news of Saint Holy's reappearance reached the ears of everyone in Grant City in an instant. Everyone bowed to the sky where Saint Holy disappeared, until the Kaoqi Kingdom on the cart After being reminded by believers of the Goddess of Life, they remembered that there were still many injured people who needed treatment.
The wounded were carried out of the cart with all hands, and the clergy immediately rushed to the city in the clouds. He needed to ask for reinforcements, because these wounded people could not be treated by ordinary priests with herbs. No one knew that Enleco had already returned to the temple at this time. When everyone was worshiping there, he had already driven the carriage back to the tribe. The invisibility magic allowed him to easily park the carriage back to its original place. After putting on the cloak, no one could escape from his body. From the shape, he could be identified as the Holy One, Holi.
Enleco did not say hello to Lila. He wanted the little girl to stay with her parents for two days. After all, she was only a child and alone. Enleco returned to the city, and the first thing he did was to rekindle the sacred light. He knew very well that today would be an extremely busy day for An Qili.
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"What are you thinking about?" The little golden thing asked her question at an inappropriate time, but this time Enleco did not intend to show off. He felt more and more that his identity could no longer be hidden, although he felt very regretful. , and he was actually a little reluctant to leave here. However, Enleco still began to consider escaping. Before that, he must first complete the mission assigned to him by Her Royal Highness Princess Chrissy.
"Okay, I've thought about it, let An Qili gain eternal life. A good girl like her should indeed have eternal life. You tell me how to do this." Enleco said seriously, he said When he spoke, there was even a hint of reluctance in his expression, not showing any urgency at all.
Hearing such words, the little thing was obviously very happy. She flew around Enleco a few times, stretched out her little hand and patted Enleco's mask gently and said: Now I finally tell you. I have a good impression, and you do still have some benefits. My evaluation of you has improved a lot now. After saying this, the little thing suddenly became worried: "In what form should I present An Qili?" , what about gaining eternal life?”
Although Enleco was not very interested in immortality, his curiosity made him full of thirst for all kinds of magical knowledge, and the little thing in front of him was obviously a huge treasure house. She was left behind by the God of Wisdom. The last and greatest wealth in the world.
"As far as I know, the magic emperors in the Magic Empire era transformed their bodies into immortal bodies through necromancy magic," Enleco said.
"Necromantic magic?" the little thing screamed, her eyes sparkling, she raised her fist angrily, stared at Enleco and said: "Do you want Angeli to associate with those zombies and skeletons? Eternal life The method is the most superb and perfect magic, even the proud dragon has to bow before the method of immortality, but now you have reduced it to the same level as a corpse."
Speaking of this, the little golden thing was obviously indignant and a little proud at the same time. Enleco guessed that this annoying little thing might have thought about the ancient head of Quan Shou Fuyi in the underground cave of Pirate Island. The Age of the Wisdom Dragon. The little thing suddenly said: "What's more, immortality obtained by using necromancy magic has many inconveniences, and once fatal injuries are suffered, the subject can still die. In a sense, it is just It’s just hanging on for a breath.”
"Then what other forms of eternal life are there? As far as I know, the method of eternal life that has appeared since the beginning of human history is the one I just mentioned." Enleco sighed and said .
"Of course, although you have the same creative ability as the gods, how can you compare with the gods? And I am the last living thing created by the most wise man among the gods. Aitarotan Sikart took most of him All the wisdom has been given to me, and the wisdom I possess far exceeds that of other gods." The little thing said proudly.
Enleco stood aside and watched coldly, because he knew very well that all these guys with explosive self-confidence were hopeless, but compared with his teacher and wife, Her Royal Highness Princess Chrissy, this annoying little thing was not. Much better. After all, she also admits that her wisdom comes from the God of Wisdom, and at least admits that the status of the gods is above her. In Enleco's view, Chris seems to have always regarded herself higher than the God of Wisdom. There is even a strong intention to take its place and replace it.
"I know your greatness, but I don't have much time. Tell me what I want to know. Tell me what you want me to do." Enleco said disapprovingly.
"Impatient guy!" the little thing replied immediately. She obviously refused to suffer any loss, "Since you want to know, I will tell you that there are hundreds of ways to grant eternal life created by the gods, and only a few of them can be called true. Some are immortal, while most merely have an almost infinite life span."
"Presumably you hope that An Qili will obtain eternal life in a perfect way." Enleco said matter-of-factly.
To his surprise, the little thing hesitated for a moment, and immediately shook his head and said: "The so-called perfect eternal life is just about eternal life itself. It is not an ideal method for you humans. Most of the so-called perfect immortality Eternal life is the complete replacement of the human soul and the carrier on which the soul is attached. The only things that remain are thoughts, memories and consciousness. The gods once granted such eternal life to many people, and they were taken away by the gods when they moved to another world. Those chosen people who have achieved perfect immortality do not have bodies, and their souls are attached to the carrier formed by the accumulation of energy.
In fact, this kind of immortality is the form of the gods themselves. Those humans who have gained immortality are equivalent to very weak humans who will lose a lot of fun without a body. I like Angeli, I like the current Angeli, and I am also very fond of it. I envy An Qili because she has a human body, while I am a lonely metal life form. Sometimes I even doubt myself, am I a living being? "
The little thing suddenly let out an unprecedented emotion. At that moment, Enleco seemed to be able to feel the loneliness and desolation in the little thing's heart. The little golden thing no longer seemed so annoying. Enleco felt that she was like a lonely child with no friends, so she seemed so willful and annoying.
"What kind of eternal life do you think is truly beautiful? I don't think Angel will pursue that meaningless perfection." Enleco sighed and said. This was the truth from the bottom of his heart, but he couldn't guarantee whether Chris would think about this issue the same way. Eternal life without her body would become meaningless. So in a sense, using necromancy magic to transform the body is also a stupid thing. Such immortality is simply worthless.
The little thing had obviously made up her mind, and she said: "There is a way to live forever that would be more suitable. Growth, aging, and eventual death are the laws that all living things follow. The god who created and protected this rule is Lakdos Kranis. , you humans call him the God of Hades. However, this kind of rule does not only have a single direction, and God of Hades is not what you humans think, he is a god representing death and destruction. The rules he guards can run forward or reverse, or even terminate or Pause, but this kind of immortality is still not perfect, and the fatal series will still bring destruction." At this point, the little golden thing frowned tightly again, and she began to think hard.
"What are you doing?" Enleco couldn't help asking.
"Don't hinder me. I suddenly feel that this is not very safe. I am looking for a more perfect way to live forever." The little thing said in annoyance. It was obvious that she hated being interrupted in her thinking.
"In my opinion, this is easy to solve. As long as another secret method of immortality is superimposed on it, it can be perfect. As far as I know, death is just because the soul and the carrier are separated from each other. Without the carrier, The soul is left with only memories and no self-consciousness, and aging and a fatal blow will cause death. The first method of immortality makes aging no longer a threat, and the second method of using immortality is to deal with that person. An unexpected and deadly attack," Enleko said.
The little thing glanced at Enleco, her sapphire eyes sparkling with unprecedented brightness. After a while, she suddenly flew to Enleco's eyes excitedly, and gently patted the mask on the cheek. The position said: "I didn't expect you to be of some use. I'm even a little jealous now. Why does my father, the God of Wisdom, favor you so much? He only allows you to have the ability to create."
Having said this, the little thing tilted his head and thought, "What you said is a good idea, but it sounds so like those demons who hate dirty things. They can separate their bodies and consciousness, so they must be completely destroyed." It was so difficult to kill that during the war between gods and demons, only one of the highest-ranking demons was completely killed, Bitonconisarius, while the others took off their bodies and fled into the demon world. "
Hearing this, Enleco suddenly became very interested. After all, that period of history has too many misunderstandings and mistakes for people today, and Most would not be willing to mention this matter. After all, as the person involved, it is The loser in this battle, even in a sense, was that it lost to the god of wisdom, Aitarotanthkat. In addition, even if Most is willing to mention the war between gods and demons that year, Enleco has to think carefully about whether he can afford Most's expensive commentary fee, as well as the things that he can't even think about. Interest.
"Aren't the structures of the gods and demons exactly the same? According to the legend, the only difference between them is that one represents order, while the other belongs to chaos. What happened in the final battle? Did the gods really descend? Pass the god-level forbidden curse that destroys everything? How was the Demon King Bitonconnizarius completely killed? Why did the gods allow other demons to escape?" Enleco asked curiously.
"Who said that the gods and the demons are exactly the same? Each of the gods represents a certain rule, and their interiors and bodies are completely integrated. However, this is not the case with the demons. They never have their own rules, the chaotic power and chaos that make up the body. Their wills and souls were mixed together like mud.
In fact, when the gods and demons first came into being, they were originally identical individuals. Some gods and demons were even originally the same consciousness but separated. However, as the gods have their own rules, the initial carrier of lazy consciousness becomes meaningless, while the chaotic demons have never changed.
As for the final battle, I'm afraid it's not as brilliant as you imagine. There is no such thing as a god-level forbidden spell. To destroy the demon's body requires quite an astonishing amount of energy. If there is such a so-called god-level forbidden spell, Such powerful energy has already completely destroyed this world.
In fact, the final battle was quite chaotic. There were no arrays or tactics like you humans would use in combat. The powerful and large-scale attack magic only had one chance to strike, and then it was a completely chaotic melee. But even that initial attack almost destroyed the world.
The world is full of unstable magical energy, volcanoes, earthquakes, tsunamis, and even meteors falling to the ground one after another. The gods and demons are fighting in this terrible scene. There are countless demons in the camp. Terrifying Warcraft, and the Demons created a terrible weapon called the Magic Light Cannon. In the first round of attacks, the Gods suffered heavy losses.
However, the gods have powerful helpers like dragons, and the gods have their own rules. Therefore, the gods can only use the power that conforms to the rules. For example, the water god can only use the power of water, and the fire god can do nothing but set fire. The demons who belong to chaos have no such restrictions, so If the dragon had not joined the side of the gods, the outcome of the battle would have been disastrous.
Another killer trick of the Gods is the transformed humans. In the tens of thousands of years before the war, the gods gave many humans immortality and gave them various magical powers, while the Demons valued humans. creative ability, and they have been unable to make a decision about granting eternal life to creatures.
Although they had transformed a group of humans before the battle began and had a numerical advantage, they could not compare with the Holy Spirit Warriors of the Gods. The lack of existence that could contain the strength of their opponents led to the final defeat of the demons.
However, if the Demon King Bitonconisarius is not completely eliminated, the Demons will make a comeback. Because Bitonconisarius has the ability to create the power of chaos from nothingness. As long as he exists, those demons who have lost their bodies can regain their lost power in a short period of time.
Pitonconisarius is a very difficult guy. No matter how many times his body is severely injured, no matter how terrible a fatal blow is given to him, he can recover in an instant, and the special power he possesses allows him to recover in an instant. He can take on billions of incarnations, and each incarnation can be called his true body. Therefore, unless all of them are destroyed, otherwise as long as he is given enough time, Bitonconisarius can wipe out all the gods with just him.
In order to deal with this strongest demon king, the God of War and the Dragon King confronted him head-on. Among the camp of the gods, the God of War Maleofinus ranks first in combat effectiveness. Only he can deal a sufficient blow to Bitonconisarius, while the Dragon King Istanri has the strongest defensive ability. God gave Istanli the highest privileges within his own rules. The God of Wisdom personally placed the seal of time on its body. Even the extremely powerful Demon King was helpless against it, and it was able to withstand all attacks.
But the real killing was not the two of them joining forces. They just wanted to make the demon king devote himself to the battle physically and mentally without having time to think about other things. They also created my wisdom to prevent this powerful guy from escaping or hiding a certain clone. The god knows very well that only Lactos Kranis, who represents destruction, can truly destroy Pytonconisarius.
This god who is most feared by mankind has cleverly hidden himself from the beginning of the battle, but as long as Bitonconisarius can move, don't expect to be able to hit his vital points. In order to temporarily seal him, the gods In exchange for his own power, time stopped for a moment beside Bitonconnizarius. For this moment, the gods will lose all their power in ten thousand years.
However, this moment is enough for Hades to use the rules he represents to destroy everything, and Konnisarius disappears completely, and the gods who feel that their power is gradually disappearing have to enter another world. If If the God of Wisdom had foreseen all this, the evacuation would have been too hasty, and the demons might have taken the opportunity to come back.
However, there are still two gods left in this world. They are the sun god Hector and the moon god Misiaitis. They are responsible for cleaning the battlefield and guarding the exits of the demon world to prevent the demons from returning to this world again. world. "
The little thing obviously has no talent for telling stories, but Enleco still heard it thrillingly. This is the truth about the Glory Sun, and the truth has been covered up for 30,000 years. But Enleco felt very strange, why the sun god He Ketel and the moon god Misiatis ignored the monster Most, could it be that just as the ancient wisdom dragon said, the gods had accepted Most as one of them