He simply refused: "If I wanted to become a god, I would do it, but right now, I think there are more important things for you than answering my questions."
Becoming a god is a very tempting proposition.
If you were an ordinary person, you might actually ask.
But to Joshua, this is not something of value.
What he pursues is not to be superior to all living beings, nor to protect one party or a race, and watch them gradually grow into a prosperous civilization.
What a warrior pursues is only the battle that excites him and allows him to find the value of his existence.
His future is still very long, and he still has a lot of time. He will challenge step by step, from Ultimate to Legend, and then fight against the abyss and chaos. He will make progress bit by bit, bit by bit. Growing up, becoming stronger bit by bit.
He doesn't need others to tell him how to move forward, or to mark a path that has already been explored for him. He firmly believes that he will eventually overcome everything and reach the end of the world. Only at this time will he think about how to move forward. To challenge the gods in the sky, only at this time will he think about how to become a god.
Think for yourself, challenge yourself, and explore your own path instead of taking the shortcuts taken by others.
This is the thinking mode of the strong. Difficulties and obstacles are just seasoning on the road. Without these, life is too boring. Just like Joshua's previous life, when no one dared to challenge being the strongest in the world. When he was a martial arts master, the warrior knew that the rest of his life would be extremely boring, until he got old and those who came after him wanted to step on him and rise to the top.
"You... really don't want to know?"
Organa was obviously very surprised. He tried: "Although my method will have some flaws compared with the inheritance of the sages and the father of nature, this is also an experience after all. Do you really not want it?"
He thought that the warrior might have gotten some information about becoming a god from the inheritance of the Father of Nature or the sages, so he didn't care about this kind of thing, but Joshua didn't want to say much in this regard. He frowned and looked at The two-headed giant's body gradually became illusory, and he shook his head and said: "Compared to these, Organa, you are a kind and wise god. You should not disappear into the underground laboratory of mankind like this. Maybe you have already I feel satisfied, but I think you can leave even happier."
"hold my hand."
With that said, Joshua stretched out his hand without hesitation.
This hand can be said to be insignificant compared to the huge body of the two-headed giant, but for some reason, Organa silently stretched out his palm and gently held the warrior's palm.
An inexplicable power was transmitted, and the two-headed giant's huge body, which was becoming illusory, became solid again.
"You lent your divinity to me..."
Speaking in a strange tone, Organa murmured softly: "You will be weak for more than half a month before your divinity will recover. This is just to let me exist for a few more minutes... You don't want to know about becoming a god. method, why..."
Even a god would be puzzled by this, but the warrior shook his head without changing his expression. He let go of his hand and silently motioned for the other party to follow him.
The soldiers left the second underground research room. The Box of Erebus had been completely damaged and the life safety of the mages had been guaranteed. Joshua felt that it would be a good choice to let these guys who had the accident lie down for a while longer as punishment. , and the two-headed giant followed him like this, his body passing through various walls and stairs like nothingness, following the warrior step by step through the Royal Mage Association.
They walked through the underground corridors, walking upwards one floor at a time, and Organa gradually understood Joshua's intentions.
He took a deep look at the warrior's back.
And on the surface, near the Avenue of Truth.
"What's the matter, sir?!"
Standing on the side of the road, the nun was slightly shaken, her long platinum hair swaying like waves. The church knights around her immediately noticed this, and they immediately put themselves on guard, and then asked with concern.
Not long ago, the black sea of fog around the Royal Mage Association gradually dissipated and became lighter. Now there is only a hazy white mist left. This change immediately made the surrounding city guards and other mages feel at ease, but a few When the people who tried to test were unconscious on the edge of the mist again, everyone became more vigilant. The white mist was only a little less aggressive and corrosive than before, but it was still very dangerous now.
Nostradamus also noticed that the space-time chaos that blocked his detection spells still existed, and it could be determined that it was actively formed by a certain existence. However, as the situation got better and better, Saya also repeatedly assured that Joshua was still alive. And he was very calm, so the old mage did not try to solve this phenomenon. Instead, he recharged his batteries and waited for the opportunity to take action.
His Majesty the Emperor, who is in the Morlay Palace, is naturally still observing. The black fog incident occurred in the imperial capital. Although it caused no casualties, it also caused a large number of buildings to collapse and corrode. Naturally, he must pay close attention.
Stabilizing her figure, the nun held the cross star amulet on her chest. She shook her head slightly and signaled to the knights around her that there was nothing wrong with her. Because the blindfold covered her eyes, she could not see her eyes, so the knights were taught They all believed this, so they did not continue to ask, but continued to be vigilant.
As for Saya, her heart was filled with shock at this time.
She saw that the dark blue light group representing Joshua was slowly rising from the ground and walking out along the passage of the Royal Mage Association. Behind him, there was an illusory chaos that she didn't know whether it existed or not. aperture.
"Did he resolve the matter?"
Due to the previous changes in the black mist outside, the Sister felt that this was very possible, but she could not tell whether the divine being following Joshua was kind or malicious, and she could not even be sure whether Saye existed or not. Although her field of vision is vast, it is also very blurry. She has made many misjudgments before without training, and this time it might be a mistake as well.
After warning the surrounding knights to be alert and telling them to 'wait for an opportunity to leave and protect themselves', Saya quickly walked towards Nostradamus. Now Robzek was in good condition, but still not awake. This kind of thing must be done Tell the old mage, the most powerful person present.
Time passes.
A figure appeared at the door of the Royal Mage Association.
Looking at that figure, it was obvious that he was Joshua. His steps were steady and rhythmic. He seemed to be safe and in good condition. Neither exploring the Sea of Mist nor the Box of Erebus had caused any damage to him.
After talking to Saya, Nostradamus nodded slightly. Although the discovery of the Great Sister did require vigilance, he believed in Joshua's ability, and the facts also proved this. Although the mist still has the ability to make people sleep , but it no longer spreads, is no longer corrosive, and is even slowly shrinking. It can be said that most of this matter has been solved, and all the work belongs to the warriors.
But then, the old mage's head froze in the distance and stopped moving. His eyes widened, as if he had seen something incredible.
The surrounding city guards and church knights were also in an uproar. They took a breath and shook their hands. On the side, Saya, who had been mentally prepared, also sighed: "God..."
Behind Joshua, a behemoth more than ten meters high appeared in everyone's field of vision. It seemed like nothingness, passing through various magic circles and rocks, and stood naturally at the gate of the association.
Because of his presence, the white mist dispersed like a dream, and the huge and oppressive body of the two-headed giant appeared in front of everyone.
Following Joshua, Organa walked out of the gate of the Royal Mage Association.
He lowered his head and looked at the warrior, who silently made way for Him to go first.
"Humanity… "
Sighing deeply, the two-headed giant's dark golden eyes were filled with emotion. He said softly: "Human, can I know your name?"
A god took the initiative to ask a mortal for his name.
"Joshua Van Radcliffe."
The warrior said his name. Facing the giant's ferocious face, he was not nervous or afraid. Instead, he calmly turned his head and looked at the night streets of the imperial capital: "You don't have much time. ”
"you're right."
Nodding slightly, he ignored the astonished looks of the surrounding mages, city guards, church knights and other stunned strong men. Ignoring the exclamations and sounds of preparations for battle, the two-headed giant reached the middle of the avenue step by step. Og Na looked up at the night sky. The bright double moons of Mycroft's world cast silver brilliance, covering the imperial capital at night with a light veil.
"This world is so beautiful..."
The god of despair and luck looked at the familiar and unfamiliar stars that filled the sky thousands of years later, looked at the eternal sky and the floating clouds, and expressed his heartfelt emotion: "It is for such a beautiful world that I am willing to sacrifice myself. Immortal life, this is the land that gave birth to my tribe..."
Slowly lowering his head, the two-headed giant leaned forward slightly. He stretched out his hand and touched the rocky street that had become extremely soft after being corroded by the black mist. Organa's eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the rock and the void, and see the distance in the distance. On the Tartarus Plateau, I saw the ancient ruins located beneath the Orc King's Court.
There is the hometown of Ogor, the land that gave birth to his people. Thousands of years have passed, and Oger has disappeared. Even the second centaur and the third centaur who lived there have died. The orcs were extinct one after another, but that was enough.
Ogel's god reappeared in the world. He saw the world for which he had sacrificed his immortal life. He saw the sky, the earth, and the new and booming civilization.
Although today's civilization has regressed compared to His past, it has embarked on a completely new path. He cannot evaluate this, does not need to evaluate, and does not want to evaluate this.
Really, satisfied.
The obsession disappeared.
"Thank you, Joshua."
The figure of the two-headed giant was disappearing rapidly. His figure was like a phantom and began to twist abnormally, but he did not care at all. Instead, he turned to look at the warrior and said calmly: "I almost forgot , I can still look at the world again.”
Streams of golden light points drifted out from Organa's body. The seven mages who were sleeping underground in the Royal Mage Association woke up at the same moment. Near the Avenue of Truth, the sleeping Robzek and Mu Er Yedu opened his eyes immediately. They looked at the streets of the Imperial Capital at night, with confused expressions on their faces, as if they didn't understand why they were back here.
"You're welcome. If you didn't answer my question, you could have seen it yourself."
Looking at the two-headed giant that was about to disappear completely, Joshua shook his head indifferently: "You have satisfied my curiosity, so I will naturally satisfy your wish."
"Aren't you willing to accept even this little help for free?"
Organa, who had mostly turned into nothingness, shook his head with a smile: "What a stubborn and confident warrior. In our time, you might have become a god and fought with us."
As he spoke, the two-headed giant raised his head with only one head left and looked at the sky.
"The twinkling stars...it turns out to be you..."
He murmured softly with some surprise: "So it's you, you..."
Before he finished speaking, Organa's head completely disappeared, turning into a burst of scattered light points like mist.
And in the distant sky.
Seven bright stars shine, as if they are saying goodbye.
The double update has a total of 5,500 words. Because of the previous reward, I know that I still owe 2 chapters. I will slowly make up for it in the future.
(End of chapter)