—The ogre actually doesn’t eat humans, but still laughs at those demonic beasts that eat humans
"The star fell in the year 834."
Because of the other party's words, Joshua's expression was a little subtle. He answered the other party's question simply and neatly. After thinking about it, the warrior added: "It has been more than a thousand years since the Era of Glory. Since there were It’s a period of historical loss that lasted at least three hundred years, so it’s impossible to predict how long it will last.”
"Starfall? They gave this new era this name. It has been so long... But no matter what, after a thousand years, civilization still exists, and we succeeded."
Hearing Joshua's answer, the two-headed giant surprisingly had no reaction. He just sighed lightly and walked out of the white crystal cover.
The body of the two-headed giant is huge and strong. Even a giant dragon may not have such strong muscles. During the step, the entire basement vibrated visible to the naked eye. However, such a body passed through the so-called phantom like a phantom. A white crystal shield that blocks all filth appeared in the underground laboratory.
- It's just a phantom, but it's very real, to the point where it can be mistaken for real.
Joshua quickly understood that the God of Despair and Luck in front of him, who had completely regained consciousness, was still just a phantom in the mist of divine misfortune, a fragment of the fallen God's seal. The missing head might be the one who used it. His fall injuries.
But even if the other party is a phantom, it is still the shadow of a god. If it were not for the war with the abyss and the evil god a thousand years ago, he would not have fallen.
"It's not as good as the group of mages in Sky City... It's better to say it's far behind."
Touching various equipment in the laboratory with his huge hands, the two-headed giant murmured in a rough and low voice: "However, what is interesting is that there is a bit of elven secret magic in these magic circles, and there are also dwarf talismans. The structure of the text makes it appear that civilizations have merged after the cataclysm.”
"It's gratifying that the world has regressed and is on a new path."
Whispering to himself, the giant turned his head, looked at Joshua, and whispered: "Perhaps humans have forgotten my name..." The two-headed giant laughed at himself, and shook his head casually: "The gods have passed away. Names have no meaning, but you always need a name to call me.”
"I am a traveler in the wilderness, a witness of despair and luck, the master and shelter of Oger, humans, you can call me Ognar."
When he said this, the voice of the god named Organa was already a little unreal. He stared at Joshua with dark golden eyes: "Human, you have the soul of the forest and the aura of the sage... You may They are the inheritors of one of them. Can you tell me their ending? And my people, they are called ogres by you. Did these guys degenerate to this point after losing their civilization? "
Being able to regain consciousness from the fragmented divinity of the mist of divine misfortune is a blessing that can be called a miracle, and the god of despair and luck who has achieved this miracle seems to have many questions to ask, even if he is now just a Phantom, curiosity has not been extinguished.
Joshua is not very clear about the current situation, but there is no doubt that the god who calls himself Organa has no malice towards everything around him. Even the black mist that endangered the lives of the mages has dissipated, so let’s chat with him That’s okay too.
"I don't know much about sages. It would be better to say that most people in the world don't know his name. Only a few people know about his existence, but the Father of Nature..."
After thinking for a while, he slowly finished talking about the Father of Nature. Compared to the sages who only had a few words and memory fragments, the warrior had personal contact with the Father of Nature, so he naturally had more to say.
"...as for your tribe..."
Having said this, Joshua frowned. He couldn't think of how to word it. However, since the warrior really didn't know how to hide it, his thoughts were so obvious that they were even written on his face, so even if he hadn't spoken yet, Ou Gena already knew the fate of his tribe.
"I should have guessed it a long time ago... The sacrificial boxes that contain the fragments of my divinity have been placed in the human mage's laboratory, and there is no trace of Ogel's breath on your bodies, which proves that it was not you who killed me. its people obtain it.”
The two-headed giant did not comment on the fact that the Father of Nature escaped from Mycroft's world. The two-headed giant calmly analyzed the fate of his own group, as if the beings he spoke of were not his people: "They should have perished long ago, indeed. , in such a disaster, they who are not good at sticking together will definitely not be able to survive.
Although he hid it well, Joshua could still hear a trace of sadness in the other party's calmness. He couldn't help but asked curiously: "Please forgive me, I originally thought you were an evil god. After all, the person released in the box The mist is highly corrosive, and this is not something a calm and wise being like you would do."
He didn't seem worried that Organa would be angry about this, and the old two-headed giant did have an unusually calm mind and wisdom. He thought about Joshua's question for a while, and then slowly said his guess. Answer: "Perhaps, they performed a blood sacrifice for me."
"These little guys probably want to resurrect me, so they tried every method."
Organa's tone was calm. He looked at his body, and then said in a rough voice: "This is probably the origin of the name ogre in your mouth. The resentment of life killed by the blood sacrifice is wrapped around this box. In the end, it turned out to be such an accident. In addition, my priesthood also has despair, and I am not a kind existence in itself."
Just looking at his appearance, he does not look like a kind being. Joshua admitted that he did not have a good impression of Organa at first sight, but subsequent actions proved that this old two-headed giant was wiser than most seemingly intelligent humans.
There was silence in the laboratory. Organa looked around at the information in the laboratory. He also looked at the seven mages who were in the dream, and then shook his head in disappointment: "Except for one who is pretty good, the others They are all unqualified. Are all mages today so mentally fragile? In my time, they might have peed their pants before even seeing the devil."
"What happened a thousand years ago..."
Hearing these words, Joshua couldn't help but frown and murmured to himself: "The Father of Nature did not fight to the end. He took other elves to another world in the middle. What happened to the sages and other gods?" How did you defeat the Abyss Demon and the Chaos Evil God?"
"Thousands of years ago? It was really a desperate era."
Stopping to explore around, Organa turned his head and repeated Joshua's question. He shook his head and replied: "Although I didn't fight to the end, the Father of Nature did not lie to you. Everything he said is true. of."
Having said this, the two-headed giant's eyes were a little confused, his dark golden eyes flashed, and even the second head, which was only a shadow, was shaking slightly, as if he was remembering.
"This world used to be so prosperous. Many races and nations worked together to explore the void and worlds in the multiverse. Even my compatriots who were as stupid as me had a civilization worthy of boasting under the leadership of a two-headed wise man like me. .”
Recalling it softly, Organa sighed slowly. This god of despair and luck did not seem to have the majesty of a god at this time. He laughed at himself: "That's why we are arrogant."
"Arrogance will indeed destroy all glory. The time and space channel jointly created by all races is connected to the abyss. Evil from the ancient times and chaos in the void have attacked because of this. The prosperous world is in danger in an instant."
"As the guardians of the world and the witnesses of civilization, the gods naturally have to fight against them. Under the leadership of the sages, we fought against the ancient evils in the abyss for several years. During this period, countless gods and demigods fell and died, including There is me."
"To disappoint you, I may have died earlier than Father Nature escaped. I am not very clear about the final outcome of the battle."
After Organa said this, he couldn't help but wonder: "Have you lost the history of the last era? Didn't even one god survive? Since we won in the end, there must be gods who survived. They We will not let civilization forget this painful lesson."
"And even if the god of the earth and the ruler of the sky are dead, even if the incarnation of the ocean and the protector of all life falls, the sage will never die. His power is beyond the gods and he has arrived. In the realm of existence, He is an immortal saint who can survive alone even if the world is destroyed."
"... But the fact is that no gods from the previous era survive, and all races, including humans, are re-developed civilizations."
After a moment of silence, Joshua replied in a deep voice, his expression serious, because the words of the two-headed giant also reminded him.
In the last era, since Mycroft's world was victorious, there should be some immortal gods surviving, but the current situation is that all gods, including the seven human gods, were lost for three hundred years before they were born. The existence of the sage has been a mystery from the beginning. No one knows his whereabouts, and no one knows whether he fell or is still alive.
And the gods that Organa mentioned have indeed fallen, the remains of the earth god [Rock Mountain Giant], the sigh of the ruler of the sky [Crazy Lan of the Sky], and the roar of the incarnation of the ocean [Ring-Ocean Sea Breeze] … The traces of the passing of these gods are located in the boundless heaven. When the great demon tide comes in the future, they will appear in this world.
The lost three hundred years brought together all the mysteries, the disappearance of gods, the traces of sages, and too much history was lost. Even in the previous life, no one knew the secrets. The second invasion of the abyss caused countless ancient books to be destroyed. The demonic fire of hell burned down, and the ruins that had been preserved for thousands of years were ravaged by the iron hooves of the devil, causing a larger historical fault.
At this time, Organa's body became a little more unreal.
Both Joshua and Himself discovered this.
After all, the God of despair and luck has passed away long ago. What exists at this time is just a divine clone placed in the sacrificial box. Because of the extraordinary and miraculous luck, he can reappear in the world. And now, this The short-lived miracle has come to an end.
"I am satisfied. I wake up for the last time and know the result of the victory of the war. My sacrifice was not in vain, and the sacrifices of my people and friends were not in vain."
He smiled, and the wrinkles on the old two-headed giant's face folded up, revealing a satisfied smile: "I have already fallen in despair, but I didn't expect to be so lucky to reappear in the world, knowing the ending of everything."
Not paying attention to his body that was becoming illusory little by little, Organa lowered his head and looked at Joshua. He said to himself in a rough and low voice: "What is on the other side of that mountain? That sea What’s on the opposite side of that star? What’s on the opposite side of that star?”
"-It is for the purpose of understanding these things that life was born."
"The same is true for human beings, and so are we. If it happens again, I think no matter who it is, even the sage himself, will open the door to time and space again."
The illusory gods seem to be saying not to the warriors, but to themselves: "Exploring the unknown is the reason and motivation for our existence. Even if there are endless chaos obstacles ahead, we will hold up the torch of civilization and move forward in the darkness. Okay, it’s a long road, but there will always be someone who can walk it.”
After sighing with emotion, Organa's dark golden eyes were brighter than ever before. At this time, he was like a real god, exuding a majesty that made people unable to help but worship. Although the tall body of the two-headed giant became more and more illusory, But there was a bright light flowing on his blue skin, and he said in a tone with a slight echo, as if two heads were speaking at the same time: "I don't have much time, young and lucky warrior, I see Come on, you have a lot of questions to ask and your curiosity is burning.
"There is no need to suppress this desire. I am a passing existence. The dead will not block the way of the living. As long as I know, I will answer this question for you."
In this regard, Joshua was silent.
He was silent more times today than in the past month.
And Organa was waiting calmly, waiting for the warrior to think. He had died long ago, and he didn't care about anything in the world now. The young human in front of him had seen the father of nature, and he also had the aura of a sage, and he was still with him. When he woke up, he was lucky enough to stand in front of Him, so this might mean some kind of fate.
The Ogel race believes in fate, everything has been predestined, and all life can do is to find its own luck in despair, just as he did.
"I want to know..."
After thinking for what could be called a short but long period of time, Joshua spoke, his brows furrowed, as if he was thinking seriously, and hesitant: "I want to know something about the gods. "
How to become a god? It's normal for any human being who pursues power to ask this question. The soldier's question did not surprise Oger. He had already prepared it in his mind and was waiting for Joshua to ask the question thoroughly.
"I've wanted to know this for a long time, and I've been holding it back for almost ten years."
The warrior didn't hesitate for too long. He frowned and asked crisply, "Why are the priesthoods of many gods the opposite? Aren't they afraid of schizophrenia?"
Organa: "What did you say?"
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