They won't give blessings...Derick is a little confused by this answer and is not very understandable.
In the afternoon, when he handed the Silver Knight potion formula to Chief Colin Iliad, the other party praised him for his great contribution, believing that the upper limit after Silver City is no longer Sequence 4, and the language does not reveal any intention of seeking blessings from external forces.
Therefore, Derrick has always believed that the chief could complete the Silver Knight promotion ceremony by himself with the help of two god-level seals. It is inevitable that he was a little surprised at this time.
The chief didn't know that the two god-level seals would not give blessings. When he returned to Silver City, he discovered this problem?
Derrick subconsciously made some guesses, and did not ask more questions, and said with a key point:
OK, I will try my best to help you seek the blessings of the gods.
Demon Hunter Colin breathed silently and pointed to the door and said:
There was no one in the room opposite.
Derick turned around, passed through the door, crossed the corridor, and entered the semi-open room.
Then he found a seat to sit down and chanted in a low voice:
Fools who do not belong to this era;
The mysterious master above the grey fog;
The King of Yellow and Black who is in charge of good luck...
Inside the Source Castle, hidden in gray fog, the deep red stars representing the sun expanded rapidly and contracted suddenly, repeating this process continuously, and waving circles of light containing prayer sounds.
And not far from this place, the crimson star representing the magician was still in a similar state because the fool never responded. The aperture, ripples and vibration created by the two gradually intertwined, superimposed, and became more intense.
Under the lightning flashes, Cranton, who was walking in the valley, felt the illusory layered prayer sounds in his ears becoming noisier, more chaotic and louder.
However, Klein found that he could hear it a little clearer, not only could he tell that the prayer came from a woman and a man, but he could also vaguely grasp a certain content: the woman seemed to mention the world and Beckland, the man used the giant language, and the keyword seemed to be a ritual.
The ceremony, the giant's words... This is the little sun over there...well, that chief wants to receive the blessing of Mr. Fool?
Mr. Fool now wants to bless Ah... The woman may be the magician, and it is not ruled out that Miss Justice... Klein pulled the corner of his mouth in embarrassment, turned his head to look at Amon wearing a pointed hat and monocle glasses next to him:
Can I go to the ‘Source Castle’ to respond to the prayer?
What do you think?Amon was stunned for a moment and asked back with a funny look.
Since you want to play such a game, why not make it more exciting?In fact, Klein had no hope for the request just now, because as long as he could return to Source Fort, he could use the power there to get out of the predicament, which was equivalent to letting Amon let him go directly.
The reason why he mentioned this is to use this to start the subsequent topic.
Amon used his knuckle to press his crystal monocles and laughed:
As the ‘God of Prank’, I lived from the Third Age until now, and I think you should be very clear about what this means.
Well, what do you want to ask?
...This is precisely grasping my mentality and thoughts Ah... Klein sighed inwardly and asked:
Why did you ‘parasitic’ the Silver City Exploration Squad at the beginning, and you were very patient in the dungeon for decades.
Amon nodded and replied with a relaxed attitude:
I had a premonition that I would obtain extremely important information in Silver City. Now, this prophecy has come true, right, Mr. ‘Fool’?
...It's specifically to wait for me to do those things?
The angel king of the thief path seems to be able to see to a certain extent the disturbance caused by Source Castle to fate... Klein did not expect that the answer would be this, and he didn't know how to continue the topic for a while.
After about ten seconds, he sighed:
You are so patient.
An angel king who likes to play tricks can lurk in a dark dungeon that has no fun for decades.
It has nothing to do with patience, it doesn't take me much time.Amon replied casually.
...I am still used to measuring gods by human standards. For Amon, who is born as a complete mythological creature, decades are nothing. His real age may be more than three thousand years old... Klein adjusted his cognition and asked again:
Silver City should be one of the rare places where you still insist on believing in your father. Would you be too much about the exploration team?
This question seems unnecessary, but Klein believes it helps him understand Amon's cognitive perspective and style of conduct and see if there is anything to use.
Amon turned his head, looked at him with his right eye wearing monocles, and smiled indifferently:
If they weren't for their belief in my father, Silver City would be a ruin now.
Haha, according to my observation, they have a big secret, what exactly is it? Because of the "hanging man" and your gaze, I haven't had time to spy on it.
...It's really a natural mythical creature Ah. For him, the death of a few humans may be the death of a few ants, and he wouldn't take it seriously... There is a secret hidden in Silver City that even Amon felt that it was quite small... What would it be?
Klein thoughtfully changed the subject:
‘Dark Angel’ Saslier was really created by your father with one of his own ribs?
This is something Klein wanted to ask all the way but didn't find the opportunity to ask.
The smile on Ameng's face faded a lot, and he looked at the deep darkness ahead and said:
Yes, He separated some of his own characteristics from the corresponding negative personality, and used his own ribs as material to create the "dark angel" Saslier.
If this is not the case, how could a arrogant guy like Medic obey the so-called left hand of God, the deputy king of heaven?
Without Saslier's rebellion, involvement and influence, even if the night, the earth, the god of war and the other angel kings joined forces, it would be impossible for my father to die.
Sure enough... Dark Angel Saslil is the most important breaking point... No wonder the goddess wanted to bewitch Him at the beginning... Who would have thought that she would betray her?
Klein's speculation about the original magical war was initially confirmed, and he felt that ancient scholars had digested the potion a little more.
He hesitated deliberately and made a conjecture:
Will your father foresee such development?The ‘Dark Angel’ Saslir is also the key arrangement for His resurrection?
Amon suddenly laughed:
You asked so much, are you trying to further digest the "ancient scholars" potion?
...Kline pretended to be in a cold sweat and quickly adjusted his mindset:
I'm just curious, what are you wandering in the abandoned land of God and what are you pursuing?There is no extraordinary feature and ‘Stolen’ pathway sequence you lack here?
Trying to resurrect your father?
Amon kept the smile he had just now and looked ahead and said:
Yes, not.
My paranoid brother is very close to resurrecting my father and probably no longer needs my help.
Adam really wants to resurrect the ancient sun god?I thought He had accomplished the sequence 0 purely for himself... Crane called out the name of the leader of the Twilight Hermit Society in her heart without concealing it.
He even expected Adam to come and beat His brother.
Of course, beating is not in line with the style of the audience's pathway to the angel king.
I don’t have to say His name. He will not care about my affairs, nor will I care about His affairs. I don’t call Him Adam. I just think that the nickname of paranoid is very suitable for Him. I have to say that Medic is very talented in nicknames. Also, even if I say His name and don’t want Him to hear it, He can’t hear it.At this time, Amon, wearing a pointed hat, smiled and exposed Klein's little thoughts.
Next, Klein did not mention the Dark Angel again, because Amon obviously would not answer.
Not long after, one person walked out of the valley one day and saw a dead city-state.
Most of the buildings in this city-state have collapsed, and the rest have very sharp tops, as if symbolizing a tower leading to the kingdom of heaven.
Dark red vines grow on their surface, bearing fruits that I don’t know if I can eat.
Entering the city-state, Klein found that there were sarcophagus in front of each house, which were either boned or just a little rotten corpse.
Their common point is that they are very deformed. Some have four legs, some have cracks in their eyebrows, some lack skin, and directly reveal flesh and blood, and some have arms wrapped around their necks, like tails.
This place was originally a city-state that believed in immortals, but later converted to my father, but retained some customs related to death.Amon, wearing monocles, looked around casually. After the catastrophe, they were left in the abandoned land of God, but no more normal plants were found for food, so they had to feed on polluted monsters. Over the generations, all of them had physical distortions and mental disorders, and then they were completely destroyed.
The catastrophe brought about by the goddess and their assassination of the Creator of Silver City was really a civilized disaster... Before that, there were elf civilizations, giant civilizations, immortal civilizations, etc., and then there were only some traces left... Klein thought of the city-state that was swallowed by the earth before, and sighed.
In history books and in mysticism, it is indeed appropriate to call that period of history a catastrophe.
He thought for a while and said:
Why do we need to enter this city-state instead of going around it?
Amon smiled and said:
In the second century, in addition to mastering the "God of Death", the Immortal Ancestor also occupied a part of the "apprentice" path. Some of the arrangements here can become loopholes and are exploited by me to shorten our journey to the final destination.
Klein's expression suddenly sank slightly.
In the afternoon, when he handed the Silver Knight potion formula to Chief Colin Iliad, the other party praised him for his great contribution, believing that the upper limit after Silver City is no longer Sequence 4, and the language does not reveal any intention of seeking blessings from external forces.
Therefore, Derrick has always believed that the chief could complete the Silver Knight promotion ceremony by himself with the help of two god-level seals. It is inevitable that he was a little surprised at this time.
The chief didn't know that the two god-level seals would not give blessings. When he returned to Silver City, he discovered this problem?
Derrick subconsciously made some guesses, and did not ask more questions, and said with a key point:
OK, I will try my best to help you seek the blessings of the gods.
Demon Hunter Colin breathed silently and pointed to the door and said:
There was no one in the room opposite.
Derick turned around, passed through the door, crossed the corridor, and entered the semi-open room.
Then he found a seat to sit down and chanted in a low voice:
Fools who do not belong to this era;
The mysterious master above the grey fog;
The King of Yellow and Black who is in charge of good luck...
Inside the Source Castle, hidden in gray fog, the deep red stars representing the sun expanded rapidly and contracted suddenly, repeating this process continuously, and waving circles of light containing prayer sounds.
And not far from this place, the crimson star representing the magician was still in a similar state because the fool never responded. The aperture, ripples and vibration created by the two gradually intertwined, superimposed, and became more intense.
Under the lightning flashes, Cranton, who was walking in the valley, felt the illusory layered prayer sounds in his ears becoming noisier, more chaotic and louder.
However, Klein found that he could hear it a little clearer, not only could he tell that the prayer came from a woman and a man, but he could also vaguely grasp a certain content: the woman seemed to mention the world and Beckland, the man used the giant language, and the keyword seemed to be a ritual.
The ceremony, the giant's words... This is the little sun over there...well, that chief wants to receive the blessing of Mr. Fool?
Mr. Fool now wants to bless Ah... The woman may be the magician, and it is not ruled out that Miss Justice... Klein pulled the corner of his mouth in embarrassment, turned his head to look at Amon wearing a pointed hat and monocle glasses next to him:
Can I go to the ‘Source Castle’ to respond to the prayer?
What do you think?Amon was stunned for a moment and asked back with a funny look.
Since you want to play such a game, why not make it more exciting?In fact, Klein had no hope for the request just now, because as long as he could return to Source Fort, he could use the power there to get out of the predicament, which was equivalent to letting Amon let him go directly.
The reason why he mentioned this is to use this to start the subsequent topic.
Amon used his knuckle to press his crystal monocles and laughed:
As the ‘God of Prank’, I lived from the Third Age until now, and I think you should be very clear about what this means.
Well, what do you want to ask?
...This is precisely grasping my mentality and thoughts Ah... Klein sighed inwardly and asked:
Why did you ‘parasitic’ the Silver City Exploration Squad at the beginning, and you were very patient in the dungeon for decades.
Amon nodded and replied with a relaxed attitude:
I had a premonition that I would obtain extremely important information in Silver City. Now, this prophecy has come true, right, Mr. ‘Fool’?
...It's specifically to wait for me to do those things?
The angel king of the thief path seems to be able to see to a certain extent the disturbance caused by Source Castle to fate... Klein did not expect that the answer would be this, and he didn't know how to continue the topic for a while.
After about ten seconds, he sighed:
You are so patient.
An angel king who likes to play tricks can lurk in a dark dungeon that has no fun for decades.
It has nothing to do with patience, it doesn't take me much time.Amon replied casually.
...I am still used to measuring gods by human standards. For Amon, who is born as a complete mythological creature, decades are nothing. His real age may be more than three thousand years old... Klein adjusted his cognition and asked again:
Silver City should be one of the rare places where you still insist on believing in your father. Would you be too much about the exploration team?
This question seems unnecessary, but Klein believes it helps him understand Amon's cognitive perspective and style of conduct and see if there is anything to use.
Amon turned his head, looked at him with his right eye wearing monocles, and smiled indifferently:
If they weren't for their belief in my father, Silver City would be a ruin now.
Haha, according to my observation, they have a big secret, what exactly is it? Because of the "hanging man" and your gaze, I haven't had time to spy on it.
...It's really a natural mythical creature Ah. For him, the death of a few humans may be the death of a few ants, and he wouldn't take it seriously... There is a secret hidden in Silver City that even Amon felt that it was quite small... What would it be?
Klein thoughtfully changed the subject:
‘Dark Angel’ Saslier was really created by your father with one of his own ribs?
This is something Klein wanted to ask all the way but didn't find the opportunity to ask.
The smile on Ameng's face faded a lot, and he looked at the deep darkness ahead and said:
Yes, He separated some of his own characteristics from the corresponding negative personality, and used his own ribs as material to create the "dark angel" Saslier.
If this is not the case, how could a arrogant guy like Medic obey the so-called left hand of God, the deputy king of heaven?
Without Saslier's rebellion, involvement and influence, even if the night, the earth, the god of war and the other angel kings joined forces, it would be impossible for my father to die.
Sure enough... Dark Angel Saslil is the most important breaking point... No wonder the goddess wanted to bewitch Him at the beginning... Who would have thought that she would betray her?
Klein's speculation about the original magical war was initially confirmed, and he felt that ancient scholars had digested the potion a little more.
He hesitated deliberately and made a conjecture:
Will your father foresee such development?The ‘Dark Angel’ Saslir is also the key arrangement for His resurrection?
Amon suddenly laughed:
You asked so much, are you trying to further digest the "ancient scholars" potion?
...Kline pretended to be in a cold sweat and quickly adjusted his mindset:
I'm just curious, what are you wandering in the abandoned land of God and what are you pursuing?There is no extraordinary feature and ‘Stolen’ pathway sequence you lack here?
Trying to resurrect your father?
Amon kept the smile he had just now and looked ahead and said:
Yes, not.
My paranoid brother is very close to resurrecting my father and probably no longer needs my help.
Adam really wants to resurrect the ancient sun god?I thought He had accomplished the sequence 0 purely for himself... Crane called out the name of the leader of the Twilight Hermit Society in her heart without concealing it.
He even expected Adam to come and beat His brother.
Of course, beating is not in line with the style of the audience's pathway to the angel king.
I don’t have to say His name. He will not care about my affairs, nor will I care about His affairs. I don’t call Him Adam. I just think that the nickname of paranoid is very suitable for Him. I have to say that Medic is very talented in nicknames. Also, even if I say His name and don’t want Him to hear it, He can’t hear it.At this time, Amon, wearing a pointed hat, smiled and exposed Klein's little thoughts.
Next, Klein did not mention the Dark Angel again, because Amon obviously would not answer.
Not long after, one person walked out of the valley one day and saw a dead city-state.
Most of the buildings in this city-state have collapsed, and the rest have very sharp tops, as if symbolizing a tower leading to the kingdom of heaven.
Dark red vines grow on their surface, bearing fruits that I don’t know if I can eat.
Entering the city-state, Klein found that there were sarcophagus in front of each house, which were either boned or just a little rotten corpse.
Their common point is that they are very deformed. Some have four legs, some have cracks in their eyebrows, some lack skin, and directly reveal flesh and blood, and some have arms wrapped around their necks, like tails.
This place was originally a city-state that believed in immortals, but later converted to my father, but retained some customs related to death.Amon, wearing monocles, looked around casually. After the catastrophe, they were left in the abandoned land of God, but no more normal plants were found for food, so they had to feed on polluted monsters. Over the generations, all of them had physical distortions and mental disorders, and then they were completely destroyed.
The catastrophe brought about by the goddess and their assassination of the Creator of Silver City was really a civilized disaster... Before that, there were elf civilizations, giant civilizations, immortal civilizations, etc., and then there were only some traces left... Klein thought of the city-state that was swallowed by the earth before, and sighed.
In history books and in mysticism, it is indeed appropriate to call that period of history a catastrophe.
He thought for a while and said:
Why do we need to enter this city-state instead of going around it?
Amon smiled and said:
In the second century, in addition to mastering the "God of Death", the Immortal Ancestor also occupied a part of the "apprentice" path. Some of the arrangements here can become loopholes and are exploited by me to shorten our journey to the final destination.
Klein's expression suddenly sank slightly.
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