"So, I should be able to think of it as one against two by now. To be fair, allow me to raise my own fortress. Osiris's expression was calm, and although he said that he was going to raise his fortress circle, he still didn't make any superfluous movements, but sat on his throne in a very lazy posture with a playful face, his chin propped up with his fists.

The Elven King shook his head, indicating that he didn't want to fight, but that there were some things that he should have said clearly.

Osiris was noncommittal, but made an "oh" sound with a change in intonation, indicating that he had some patience left, and perhaps he could come and listen.

The breeze blew through the elven king's strange long hair, and they all fell silent, as if they were waiting for what kind of answer the king could give.

He raised his hand, and the sound of Miao Song wafted from an unknown place, calming the surging spells and the tides of Meng Lang. After that, Osiris's calm face was reflected in his eyes as gentle and deep as the starry sky.

"Everybody's eyes can only see what's in front of them. We use it to perceive the reflection of the real world, but at the same time, we are limited to what we can see—just as we can't see what is behind us. ”

"So, we are all bound to the cage of reason. Finitude determines that we cannot chase the whole picture of the world, but can only see what we can see and what we want to see. This is exactly what justice is, and I dare not deny your magnanimous wisdom, but I feel that my limited thinking alone cannot touch the true and eternal justice. ”

"Because my gaze is constrained, I always feel that I can't let go of certain things, because they are things that are contrary to the righteousness I believe in. But in many cases, I can only say that they have their own value...... In some cases, they can solve problems that I can't solve. ”

Osiris sat on the throne, listened attentively, nodded his head in approval of the Elven King's words, and after the Elven King had finished saying this, he changed his originally slightly lazy posture, sat down on the throne solemnly, and asked the question again: "In that case, how do we solve it?"

Help smiled warmly, and he stretched out two slender white fingers and said, "In my humble opinion, there are only two. ”

"I want to hear about it. ”

"If you cultivate yourself for the sake of bowing down, of course, you will cultivate the wisdom of the Quartet, and if you are in peace, you can only seek common ground while reserving differences. ”

Hearing this, Osiris rose from his throne and walked slowly to Help, looking down at a man so beautiful that all living things in the world would be jealous.

"Is it necessary, then, to give up the original desire of living beings for retribution, and for the sake of convergence, to give up the acquisition of one's own labor, to give up the revenge of being hurt, and to give up the pride of the soul?"

"Naturally not, but justice and justice are not necessarily based on punishment. The majesty is as good as the law, and it is really rewarded with edification? In fact, the people are terrified. Admonition is better than labor or shame. If we blindly pursue legal principles, we may really be able to be iron-faced and selfless. But how difficult the world is, how can we endure to make the people's hearts like haggard leaves. Therefore, I implore you to look back and judge a few times of human feelings outside of legal principles. ”

"Go on, Your Majesty the Elven King. ”

"Interestingly, it occurred to me that perhaps we so-called saints are the most stupid. I have seen all the two sides of the world, but I have stepped out of arbitrariness, and even used this as an opportunity to get lucky to get such a status. It is said that he is a wise sage, but it is better to say that he is pitied by heaven and earth because he is too stupid. ”

Di Yaxun, who had been silent all the time, couldn't help but sigh when he heard this, and the elf king always seemed to be able to say something unexpected but chewy.

Osiris nodded, his eyes steady but not calm, showing that he was thinking deeply.

After a while, he turned back to Help and said, "I hear what you mean, it is precisely because we are at the pinnacle of our beliefs that we have lost all other possibilities. ”

The Elven King nodded, "But we don't have to. ”

Osiris smiled, heartily happy, his eyes looking at the sea in the distance, and in the next moment, the upside-down world in which Diason was located returned to normal. The Pope looked at the Elven King, and did not be too polite, just nodded slightly.

"I didn't expect that, even if I broke the boundary between life and death, there was still a tall wall tree in front of me. Thank you, Your Majesty. ”

"You're welcome, I just hope this can be fixed. ”

"Punishment is inevitable, Lord Diashon. Osiris turned to the Pope and said. "But it doesn't have to be more people displaced or even killed. Right? We don't need to turn contradictions into hatred and hatred into war. Don't let the tragedy that happened to me happen to anyone else again. ”

"The survival of the rising sun is all because of your heart. His Majesty Osiris. Diaxun hugged his chest and saluted slightly.

Osiris lowered his head and bowed slightly, "Very good...... Then – I accept your challenge. ”

His eyes intersected again, and Diahoon didn't seem to quite understand what he meant.

"The Pope, who crossed the border to kill without permission, is known as the strongest man in hundreds of years. I believe that he will be motivated by the fact that there is a so-called 'strongest man of the millennium' standing in front of him. Osiris looked at him with a smile of anticipation, as if he was interested in the young man in front of him.

"If you don't dare, then you don't even have the qualifications to be the strongest in a hundred years. Although you were forced into the sainthood by some special means, killing yourself to what could have been a height. But your soul doesn't change. ”

"Am I right?"

A few hours later, the Elven King Help accompanied the slightly stumbling Diason to the seashore. It seems that this invincible Pope is not in a very good state at the moment, the expensive papal clothes on his body are in tatters, and his physical strength seems to be close to the limit, and no one has ever seen his magic dry to such an extent. But surprisingly, the light of the fire in his eyes could infect everyone who saw it, and the excitement was so excited that only a few old people had seen it when he was younger. Leviathan's massive body rose from the surface of the sea, then grew smaller in a speed that could barely keep up with the naked eye, and in an instant, it was in front of the two of them. Looking at Di Yaxun, who had obviously experienced a hard battle, he looked very concerned, but he did not forget to thank the Elf King for his kindness.

"I didn't save him, and he didn't need me to save him. Help smiled calmly, then glanced at the two of them with a playful look.

This should be one of the few moments when the Elf King seems to be naughty.

"It's amazing that you're together, but it's not bad. The Elven King blessed the two of them, and then continued: "The wolves will bow their eyebrows and obey the strongest, but no one will think that their sharp teeth are just ornaments, and they cannot help but be wary of their prying eyes in the dark. You have to be careful. The words of the Stone of Revelation are not all from my mouth, but they are the embodiment of Avalon's will. And I don't think the power of the lich alone will be enough to revive the remains of the saints, and if we don't find the vein to organize them, then we will all be doomed. ”

Diaxun nodded, indicating that he understood the seriousness of the matter, and then he remembered a very good-looking young man a second before he parted with Wang, so he talked about it with the other party.

"Maybe it's time for you to open the door of your self-imprisoned cell, we need him, he's the future. ”

"Lord Dia, I am not a panacea. If "The Return of Vientiane" can help him gather his broken souls, then of course I would be more than willing to do so. But I can't do anything, I'm not afraid of your jokes when I say it, our forests have already begun to be infiltrated by evil magic, if not before...... Something that helped me with an urgent need, I probably wouldn't be here today. Help sighed.

"It's not good for me to say that," Diaxun frowned, "but can't you try to tell Tenma your provocative rhetoric? We really need him to grow up healthy, Tabasis is a madman with a brain, and I'll have to think of something else for him." ”

"Lord Dia...... Pegasus, each of them is an existence with saint-level qualifications, although there are very few Pegasi who can become saint-level because of their thin aura, but it is not a suitable deal to exchange a saint for a saint. Besides, the will of the Pegasi will not be swayed by me, they are the creations of the gods, how can they look at the wisdom of the world. ”

"Is there really no way?"

"I'm sure there will be, but the time hasn't come. Well, I can't stay any longer now, I hope you can bring back those three things for Osiris sooner and save the people from fire and water. ”

After Help left, Leviathan gently helped Diason out of the sea and asked what had just happened.

......

After a hearty battle, Osiris told Diason what he wanted.

"Diaxun, retrieve three things for me. Until you get him into my hands, we won't be withdrawing troops from the front, so I hope you can hurry up. ”

"Which three?"

"Seth, Aten, Horus. "Osiris reported the names of three former beast gods, but this is actually the abbreviation of the three sacred relics.

They are: Seth's Soul Scepter, Aton's Cutlass and Eye of Horus.

Among them, the original owner of the Aten scimitar is naturally Aten, but in the war of the fall of the human empire, this thing has fallen into the hands of Amon Ra, and I have to say that there must be countless bitter enmities among them.

And these three holy relics were finally left in the territory of the empire, and the scepter was buried in Seth's own mausoleum, and it is estimated that the head of the jackal who came back from the dead is now wielding his treasure to his heart's content, and I don't know how many people's heads have been broken.

Aten fell with Ra decades ago when he was helping the sub-elves in the Empire, and he stayed in the Empire, and afterwards Anu VII was very unkind and only returned Ra's body instead of returning the holy weapon to the orcs.

The Eye of Horus is nowhere to be found, which is also the thing that causes Diason the most headache.

But it's useless to tell others about upset, after all, human emotions are not connected, and in order to prevent Leviathan from feeling noisy, Diahoon just picked out some general context and part of the battle to tell her.

"The strongest in a thousand years?" Leviathan was obviously curious about the title, "why is he the strongest in a thousand years?" I think if you were the same age as him, you would be able to defeat him easily. ”

"Not necessarily, but Osiris was crowned so laurel because he broke the boundaries between life and death, and once again took the power of judgment into his hands. By power alone, judgment is above my abyss. ”

Speaking of this, Diaxun glanced back and sighed in his heart.

Osiris became a demigod after the battle, stepping into the realm above the legendary saint.

The reason for this may be because the words of the elf king just now made him realize again.

Sure enough, humans are the fastest creatures in this world to practice magic, and there is nothing else that is not jealous.

With such a talent, it deserves to be the strongest in the millennium.

After a day and a night of fierce fighting, the orcs, the two beast gods, stopped the siege, because Ra really seemed to be interested in the battle, and Nubis and Umash had already been carried back by each of them because of their serious injuries, and now they were faster than anyone else. But the physical fitness part is not my Nubis blowing, except for Beamon, I haven't been afraid of anyone.

In the next few days, Umash picked up the battle report as soon as he was able to move, but fortunately there was no more serious loss, and the battle with Nubis was really endless, and the breath of death would gradually corrode the body, and if it accumulated to a certain extent, it would suddenly die.

In fact, in the head-to-head confrontation, because Umash felt that he was invincible to Nubis, he resolutely chose the magic circle aura to break through the Great Wall and come to the battlefield. In hand-to-hand combat, Nubis was severely injured, and his injuries were not serious.

But when he returned to the city, the power of death began to torture his body like a maggot on a tarsal bone. It was so serious that he could only rest on the couch to recuperate, completely because of the sequelae brought about by this strange power, and he was almost invited directly into Valhalla.

If it weren't for the Elven Queen's timely appearance, then the probability would have been even higher.

Nubis really still lives up to the name of the most lethal holy magister, and if you want to be tough with him, you still have to ask the Pope to try.

As everyone knows, the Pope was also in the enemy's rear and had just been beaten by fat.

Diason had just crossed an entire continent, and he had made a big circle from the ocean. Although Leviathan was a divine beast at the beginning of its founding, it was impossible for her to go back and forth at such a long distance, and she used her innate ability to barely reach the rear of the orcs in half a day, and now the speed of the two of them is basically an outing.

However, the pressure from Osiris was still very high, and Diaxun did not have so much time to pass through the coastline of the Human Empire, the mountain range and coastline of the Golden Beach Plateau and then return to the southern part of the empire, so he comforted Leviathan, and then after resting, he still chose to cross the sky above the Human Empire and return to Atlantis from the province of Moyin.

Numerous sparks and lightning bolts were brought along the way, but due to the particular route of Dialhoon's travel, he was not shot down by the Elemental Temple.

It wasn't that there were no human saints on the way to stop them, but they were all easily defeated by him.

Don't think it's a shame to not be able to defeat Osiris, I, Diaxun, also beat and killed two Sages of the Deep Sea Clan, isn't pinching you the same as pinching persimmons?

In the Gobi of Doom, the newly minted Sage Pan is trying to contain Seth's body without destroying it and knocking his head off, but it is not an easy task. So a few days passed, and Pan could only confine him to the same place, but he couldn't relieve him of his violent zombie state. If you continue like this, when you are exhausted, things will become very difficult.

According to the tip, there are supposed to be hostages taken by the sorcerers in the mausoleum, and if they are not rescued quickly, they will likely suffocate and die under the layers of black sand - provided that the ghost jackal head does not kill them when he comes out.

But Pan also has bitterness and can't say it, as an alchemist-turned-saint, there are only two things he is best at: one is smelting, and the other is explosion. But at the moment, it should be a saint who is good at sealing and controlling to control him, and it stands to reason that Tavasis is the best choice, but on this issue, the opinions of the nobles of the gods are unanimous.

Usually he likes to scold the lord of the tower, it's a matter of habit, and this kind of critical moment is still the most reliable for him to sit in the tower, and no one will joke with his life.

There are nearly 100 saint bones enshrined under the tower, and if you wake up again, you will really collapse collectively.

So for a while, the empire was suddenly surprised to find that its proud, impregnable defense model turned out to be leaky everywhere, and most of the ideas that had once remained on idealistic paper. And the saints have to run everywhere to act as firefighters.

"It turns out that the Bafang Town Tower is only able to keep the middle of the empire, if there is really a great war, I am afraid that half of the land where my light shines will be gone in an instant. "Annu VII has been losing his temper too much lately, and now he is not angry, and he sweeps Dia out of the house to guard the Black Cliff Forest, and the poor ruler is skinned and turned into a lost dog overnight.

Tabasis sat across from the emperor and looked at his nose, nose and nose, and he made up his mind to be dumb if there were no questions that had to be answered. As the master of the tower, he knows the movements of all the saints, including Diasun, and now he can only hope that the Great Wall can stop the crazy Nubis to buy time for Diaxun.

And he was actually aware of the news that Osiris had become a demigod, after all, the by-product ability brought by the cultivation of arcane things was the ability to integrate conditional reasoning.

Of course, he wouldn't tell the kind of news that might make the emperor spit out old blood and die.

The current court is still a beautiful scene of singing every night, and under the instruction of the emperor, all activities are as usual, and all news is blocked. Therefore, the vast majority of the nobles are still intoxicated by the wine pool, the meat forest and the drunken gold fan, and have never woken up.

Muen is missing again, but Tavasis doesn't even have the power to manage it. The event of the resurrection of the saint's bones does not last too long, only about a week, and there will definitely be rumors all over the city, if you start to investigate this kind of thing now, it is obvious that you want to cover it up, so the most headache is that in the face of such a predictable result, it is still only half a step slow to make up.

But it wasn't terrible, and it wasn't the stark trouble that bothered Tawasis.

What really worried him was that the sorcerers' undisciplined Wang Ba Fist this time, from any point of view, they would not take advantage of the slightest, as if it was just to disgust themselves.

This is undoubtedly impossible, even if it is 10,000 steps back. If those sorcerers and lichs really had such a problem with their brains, they wouldn't be the number one enemy of all races.

In the previous purge operations, the sorcerers had lost most of their shadows, and they had not found anything really worth paying attention to.

And this situation affected the next events, because the siege of the Autumn Festival was more of a puppet with little combat power. And the target of the key attack was too obvious, and the Lord of the Tower thought that such a clumsy trick could be easily seen through by his own little disciple who didn't know much about military strategy and politics. The result of this must be that the Empire will send more troops in the northern provinces, and if they really have any idea of attacking the Empire from the reflection of Avalon, it will only be a wall. And after doing so much, it seems that the killing tricks of the incident have finally been seen by the poor dagger, everything they do is to resurrect Seth, and the rest is just a cover-up.

Then provoke a war between the orcs and the sub-elves, after which they can wait for the opportunity to encroach on the territory of the empire.

Wrong. Hanging the throne upside down is not a gambler who is poor and white, and if Osiris agrees to Diasun's request, then the seemingly clever series of foreshadowing will seem even more clever. All rich people are risk-averse, and the lichs with power in the dark world are no exception. So it's clear that their purpose is not just here.

Is it for the sake of the nobles? In order to rebel against the nobles, they will be dealt with? But it is foreseeable that every captive person will not be reused, and trying to provoke contradictions in this way will have some effect, but it is absolutely not proportional to the effort.

So what are you doing all for......

It doesn't matter, he's already half an outcast.

But......

The uneasiness in Tabhasis's mind showed no sign of subsiding, and he always felt that there were details that he hadn't noticed somewhere, and a few small details would make or break things.

King Anu was still chattering behind the curtain, and Tabasis suddenly felt the urge to kill him with a wave of his sleeve.

Fortunately, this terrible thought only appeared and was suppressed in an instant, and Tabasis was still shocked by his own thoughts.

Three days later, the bloodied Pope Diason entered the Empire's sphere of influence from the borders of the province of Moyin, and before he could fly far, he fell to the ground exhausted.