"Haha....."

Roth's angry scolding did not make Mordo angry, but laughed wildly.

"Moreau, it's still your cuteness now, of course you've been doing research coldly!"

Roth?

Secretly let out a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, it was just as he had guessed.

The status of the system is still very high.

Researcher?

It's a bit similar to who he is.

Or is the system what he studied?

Thinking of this, Roth said to Modo: "Modo, tell me about my past life first! I don't have any feelings in other aspects except that there is almost no bottleneck in my cultivation, and I don't have any .......memories of my past life."

"Uh..... Okay, I'll tell you about it, maybe you can awaken the memories of your past life in advance!"

Modo thought for a moment, nodded and said.

Moreau is his own man!

There can be no mistake with that.

Even if there is no awakening memory now, there is no doubt that it is my own person.

At this level, the spiritual power should soon be able to completely occupy this person's sea of consciousness.

At that time, Morrow will be considered to be back completely.

Of course, there are some things that cannot be said.

At least not yet.

When you get to the place, there is something to say.

After all, Moreau is his own, but now he can't be fully considered his own.

There are some things that are not yet suitable for saying.

In case of!

Some things are big things if they get out..... It will have a big impact on them.

"Your previous life was called Moreau, you already know this, but you also have another identity as the 'God of Wisdom', and almost all the legends about the God of Wisdom in all the myths and legends on the earth are left by you!"

"The god of wisdom in the Alpis Mountains!"

"The god of wisdom in Greek mythology!"

"The god of wisdom in Mayan legend!"

"The god of wisdom in the African gods!"

"All the gods of wisdom in the legend of Fuso!"

"The preacher of Chinese myths and legends 'Hongjun Ancestor' is also an incarnation of you!"

"Actually, your true identity is a researcher at the top of our gods, and you are the only researcher!"

"We were able to reincarnate and survive because of the exercises you studied......

"When the War of the Gods broke out, you had an important research at the last moment, let you go, and then the laboratory was blown up, and you yourself disappeared, we all thought that you had fallen, but we didn't expect that you had also been reincarnated!"

"However, it's normal to think about it now, you have more means than us, we can all survive, and you can naturally survive!"

...................

Modo told little by little, and Roth gradually had a clear understanding of Moro.

Researcher!

Fellows of their organization.

Probably also the only researcher.

A lot of exercises have been created, and as for the gods of wisdom, they should just be boasted about by these people, or rather, they themselves give themselves names.

One of the most important exercises should be the method of the independent existence of this spiritual body.

That is, they also had bodies before.

The body will decay along with the spirit.

At this time, Roth was even more sure that these so-called gods should not be earthlings.

Modo's words, although there are a lot of things hidden.

But there is no doubt that when he spoke of Moreau's identity as a researcher, he did not feel uncomfortable in the slightest, and he should have called him that himself, rather than by the so-called 'god name'.

Did the word researcher exist thousands of years ago?

When was the earth so wild that there was no writing of its own, how could there be a person with the title of researcher?

This is an unintentional sentence.

There's no way Roth can catch and dig deeper.

Such things can only be analyzed by themselves.

Is the system the result of this Morrow's research?

These people should be the first so-called gods!

But apparently there is another group of people!

It's like the group of people who are the city lords of Insect Killing City?

New Gods!

Thinking of this, Roth had a bold guess.

Later, a group of human sages launched a war of the gods?

It's like the myth says, the god of nature, the god of tomorrow?

Or rather, innate gods and demons?

What should be the battle of the gods?

Soon, Roth reined in his thoughts and asked curiously

"What is the top of the gods?"

"Where we go is the top of the gods?"

Top of the Gods, Roth first thought it was a hidden website or something when he first saw the courier, but now it doesn't seem to be at all.

"It's not that I won't tell you, you're one of us, but there are some things that are too difficult for you to understand, especially if you haven't recovered your memory yet, not to mention that it's almost there, and you'll know when you arrive........ All I can say is that it's our home!" Modo said after a moment's hesitation.

Truly!

It's not that he doesn't tell Roth.

It's that Moro has not been completely taken away, and once it is exposed in advance, there will inevitably be some unnecessary trouble.

What's more, they are not the same as they were at their peak.

There can be physical survival.

But the flesh also limits their strength.

It's just the strength of the Manifestation Realm.

Unless they are willing to abandon the flesh, manifestation is already a limit.

With such strength, once there is a real problem, they have no way at all.

Their companions have also been killed in recent years.

Even the one who was killed in front of him, if he hadn't run fast, I'm afraid he would have died by now.

God Hunter Organization!

Specializing in hunting gods like them.

And the power of technology is not something they can deal with right now.

Therefore, there are some things that are not suitable to say to Roth.

Roth didn't ask again, but continued to fly forward with Modo.

Roth didn't even know where he had come.

In other words, the current location is displayed on his computer, but the specific location is not known, anyway, follow the navigation.

At first, you can tell the direction, but when the eye is full of snow-capped mountains and glaciers, you don't have any sense of direction.

Even the sun hangs high overhead, no matter which direction you go, the sun doesn't change at all. 、

The method of relying on the sun to determine the position will not work here at all.

Moreover, the magnetic field here is disordered, and the map cannot be opened at all.

It can be said that at this time, Roth's computer could not be opened except for an arrow to guide the way.

About an hour passed.

Roth felt like he had flown out at least a few hundred kilometers.

What caught his eye was still no different from just now, the vast snow-capped mountain glacier, of course, if it weren't for the vast snow-capped mountain glacier, Roth suspected that they had gone abroad now.

No man's land!

No man's land through and through.

The magnetic field here is so disturbed that it is not shown on the map.

In fact, it is very normal, in many places, even if it is marked on the map, but no one has necessarily come, and many times, these special uninhabited areas are displayed on the map are some pictures of satellites at a long distance.

In some places, there may not even be a picture.

It's special!

When they flew over a huge snow-capped mountain, a plain with a radius of about a few dozen miles came into their eyes.

No, it can't be considered a plain, it should be considered a basin.

Compared with the vast snow-capped mountains outside, there are green waters, green grasses, trees, and birds and wild animals can be seen flashing by from time to time.

What a paradise!

Roth muttered to himself with some shock.

The impact is unimaginable. After all, it has always been a snow-capped mountain glacier, but a fourth-level spring-like place suddenly appeared next to the snow-capped mountain.

Mordo stopped, floating in the void, his eyes a little melancholy, and quietly looked at the plain.

"This is the top of the gods?"

Roth asked, looking at Modo beside him.

"Not bad!" Modo nodded, not saying more, and Roth didn't ask more, he could feel that something was wrong with Mordor's mood.

"Let's go!"

After a while, Modo said with a slight sigh.

After walking for about a dozen miles, in the middle of this plain, the two stopped.

In the center of the plain is a dense forest, and in the middle of this forest, a clearing of dozens of acres of land has been cleared, and a camp stands in the clearing.

Although this camp is made up of tents, looking at the surrounding area, this camp must have been around for a long time.

As soon as they arrived at the camp gate, an old figure came out of the camp.

Suits and leather shoes, it looks like he should be a mixed race.

"Two gods, my lord has an invite!" the old man came to Roth and them, made a five-body bow, and said respectfully to the two.

Servant of God!

Roth instantly understood the identity of the old man.

It's just that Roth didn't feel any fluctuations in his mental power in this old man.

I don't know if he hasn't practiced before, or if this old man he can't see through.

Thinking of this, Roth used the system to probe in his heart.

As Roth probed, the old man stiffened, raised his hand, and then lowered it as if nothing had just happened.

Really!

This old man is also not simple.

As for the fact that he couldn't feel the fluctuation of spiritual power, he should have also reached the realm of manifestation.

And it should still have reached the limit of the manifestation realm, and he can completely restrain his spiritual power.

Of course, if Roth used his mental power, he should be able to feel something strange.

But now that he doesn't know anything about this place, the unbridled release of his spirit can easily cause unnecessary trouble.

You know, he's only here to disarm the system in his head.

Everything else has to come after this.

Modo looked arrogant, didn't even look at the old man lying on the ground, and walked towards the tent in the center.

Roth didn't speak, just quietly followed.

After a few steps, two figures came out of a tent next to them, a very handsome foreign man with long blond hair, and an Indian man with a dark face.

Both of them looked like they were in their thirties.

But it is clear that this age is not their real age.

"Modo!"

The blonde man nodded at Modo and said hello.

"Hehe, Modo, I didn't expect you to be alive!"

The other one looked at Modo and said with a sneer.

"Hehe, I thought it was who, I didn't expect it to be Jon, you bed bug! I haven't seen you for thousands of earth years, and your mouth is still so stinky!" Modo, looking at this guy with a gloomy face, also sneered, "I really regret not killing you directly last time!"

"Modo, you are looking for death! If you didn't have a good cousin, do you think you would be alive until now?"

"It's a pity!"

"Your cousin is dead, I'll see who protects you this time!"

The man with a gloomy face looked at Modo in front of him and said with some schadenfreude.

"Shut up, Jon, Researcher Morrow isn't something you can say casually!" Originally, the blonde man still looked like he was watching a play, but when Jon mentioned Mordo's cousin, his face changed and he scolded Jon angrily.

Everyone here has been able to survive until now because of Moreau's exercises, and once such a person is slandered, it is easy to cause other anger.

Let alone!

It's all speculation about Moreau's death.

Moreau's methods are beyond their imagination, they can all survive, and the probability of Moreau's complete death is not very high.