Looking at the shaved hill from the location of the small mountain village, it seems that it is not a big deal because of the distance, but there is only a small dirt slope missing.

But when several of the Empire's airships approached, they could see the hilltop platform that had been cut out up close, larger than the area of two football fields, and that kind of shock could be intuitively felt.

The ninth-order saints and eighth-order legends who accompanied them all whispered and discussed, discussing whether they could do this kind of thing if they were themselves?

The two demigod clones remained silent until the airship got closer, and the demigod clone in the khaki armor suddenly asked:

"Does this mountain have a name?"

A sage next to him hurriedly replied:

"There is no colloquial name in the traditional sense, and it is only recorded by the Geological Bureau as 'the No. 9 peak of the Snake Ridge Mountains'"

The earthy yellow demigod clone nodded, and then said to the other demigod clone wearing dark purple armor:

"I don't see danger."

The dark purple demigod clone nodded, and then said to the others:

"In that case, there is no need for the idle people to go down, stay vigilant in the air, and the ninth-order ones will go down with us."

In an occasion like this, where it is unlikely to trigger a battle and only need to investigate and find clues, too many people are not a good thing, and the strong need to use their perception to distinguish various subtle afterglows in the air, and if there are too many people, the power fluctuations on their bodies are easy to form interference, which is very obstructive.

"Two Venerables, is this incident related to the 'Case No. 12' a few days ago?"

A man next to him, covered in deformed armor, asked.

This person is the Empire's famous metal sage, under the pseudonym Jiantie.

This man seems to always wear his deformed armor and never take it off, and it is said that even when attending dinner parties, he stubbornly wears armor to prevent outsiders from seeing his true face.

And the 'Case No. 12' in his mouth sounds simple and ordinary, but often only the truly critical and fatal events will be referred to by such simple names.

The number is only 12, and counting the incident that caused first-level combat readiness, it is only Case No. 13.

This means that in the hundreds of years of the empire's history, such a serious situation has only been encountered 13 times......

And Case No. 12 is the incident of the evil god that Professor Kant and Lunt reported a few days ago.

Compared with the No. 13 case, which is currently stirring up the public, the No. 12 case is still under further investigation.

Although there are testimonies from Professor Kant, Lent, the other two survivors, and the Star Sword Ji Koro, and confirmed by several demigods who were awake at the time, it is true that this terrible thing has happened.

The evil god has also been given a trendy new name by scholars: May the wailing turn into a storm of pain.

However, the specific process of the whole incident needs to be further investigated, and the Empire has already sent a number of spies to the mountain fort.

The incident reports submitted by several other survivors can only prove that this happened, but the specific process is not clear, because they did not dare to look directly or let go of their senses, and could only kneel on the ground and tremble like ants.

And the report submitted by Xingchen Jianji can only be described as nonsense......

She described the war and falsely claimed that the god who had defeated the evil god was her father, Rohr.

In the words of her report:

"My dad took off first and then accidentally fell, but he didn't give up and immediately flew again......"

"He first used a sword aura to attract the attention of that strawberry ice cream, then lured it out of the city, and then used the mystery of the family swordsmanship to kill the strawberry ice cream!"

"My dad is the best! He's the best dad in the world! ”

When the scholars read her report, they couldn't stop laughing......

That's an evil god! Can you kill it with a sword? So why do you need a transcendent one? What else do you need a scholar to do?

Your dad is so powerful, why can't you see it in history?

Obviously, no one will take this kind of childlike joke seriously, not to mention that the mind of Xingchen Kenji is fixed at the age of 12 is a 'secret' that many people know.

Scholars generally believe that she should have suffered from severe mental pollution at that time, and she had hallucinations in front of her eyes, but she took this hallucination seriously and wrote it into the report, which made people laugh.

Eventually, the Society of Scholars invited a bishop from the Sect of Science and Truth to help her heal her mental wounds.

Little Klee is angry!

went to talk to Anya first, but Anya didn't believe it either.

She had no choice but to retreat and talk to Oriana.

The two of them had agreed to have lunch at noon today to talk about it, but Oriana was called away by an emergency sign.

My little Klee, this must be depressing, right?

Oriana muttered to herself, and planned to rush back to the imperial capital as soon as possible after finishing her job to appease the cutie.

But...... Is it really safe to go back?

She couldn't help but be a little worried.

If this Case No. 13 is really related to Case No. 12, it means that it is related to the evil god, and it is definitely not a good errand......

Hopefully nothing happens......

I'm not married, I'm not in a relationship......

I'm going to try a date with Klee's dad......

She prayed silently in her heart.

But since the earthy yellow demigod clone, that is, the legendary 'Ancient Tribulation Recorder', said it was safe, then it should be quite safe, right?

The demigods of the empire are not the same as the sages and legends below, they are very low-key, they will not show their heads in the outside world, and their life experiences are absolutely secret, and they don't even have a pseudonym, only a templated code name.

For example, the two who came this time, the earthy yellow one is codenamed 'Ancient Martyrdom Recorder', and the dark purple one is codenamed 'Honorary Witness'.

Among the transcendents of the Empire, there is a slang of a consoling nature:

"If you don't see me tomorrow, maybe you're dead, maybe you're going to be a demigod."

This phrase is often used in situations of dangerous tasks.

This shows the mystery of the imperial demigods, their true identities, can often only be guessed, through the official list of strong people who have announced their death or retirement.

As the airship got closer to the hilltop platform, the earthy yellow Chronicler commanded:

"Be prepared."

Oriana hurriedly took out the transformation armor and put it on, and then lifted the staff-like two-handed sword, summoning her fiery red secret magic clone.

The ordinary soldiers who stayed on several other airships also cheered up, and the rifles in their hands were poked out of the dense shooting holes on the pod, and the gunner also adjusted the angle of the gun, and the oval-shaped pod instantly became like a sea urchin covered with thorns.

Then, the five ninth-order saints, led by the two demigod clones, landed on the empty mountaintop platform.

They spread out their senses, trying to carefully search the surrounding situation, but as soon as they reached out, there was a strange palpitation in their hearts.

The honorary witness hurriedly reminded:

"Restrain your perception, don't unfold it randomly! Don't act rashly! ”

The Sages were forced to retract their senses, and could only look around with their eyes like ordinary people.

This made them feel a little uncomfortable, like a normal person being suddenly blindfolded.

The two demigod clones floated in the air, cruising around, and then returned to several sages, saying:

"Again, it's confirmed, there's no danger, you can relax a little."

"But still don't expand your perception at will, stay in a state of constriction, don't extend out."

Oriana breathed a sigh of relief, first putting away her weapon, then retracting her clone, and the small mouth hiding in her visor breathed a sigh of relief.

"Venerable, what is going on here?"

A Sage couldn't help but ask.

The demigods did not rush to speak, but looked at each other again, and after exchanging views with their eyes, the earthy yellow one spoke:

"Don't be too surprised by what I'm going to say next!"

"We are ninth-order saints, we won't be afraid, please say."

The Sage replied quickly.

"Here, it is likely to be the legendary figure of history, the illusionist of miracles, the handiwork of Tromwell."

The earthy yellow chronicler of the ancient martyrdom told a sensational story in a very calm tone.

The Sages present were stunned for a moment......

If it hadn't been said by a demigod, they'd have laughed out loud.

"It's not disrespectful, but it'...... How is this possible? That's a figure from more than 300 years ago, dating back to the Third Civil War......"

Mark Hughes, who holds the title of 'Sage of Mysticism', was the first to raise questions.

The metal sage next to him also said:

"I can't understand this kind of thing either, if I'm not mistaken, he was 70 years old when he became famous, and if he is today, he is close to 400 years old, which is obviously beyond the limit of human lifespan."

The lifespan of humans, even if they are demigods, is around 300 years.

Although they are not the same as normal people's birth, old age, sickness and death, after reaching the legendary level, their body shape and appearance will no longer age with the years, like Oriana, who still has the appearance of a hot and beautiful girl, but the aging of the internal organs is uncontrollable.

It's just that when it comes to demigods, because they are forced to sleep most of the time, the rate of organ failure will be slightly slower, but it is impossible to live for another hundred years.

Orianna shook her head to herself, not quite believing the demigods.

As a physical education teacher who teaches history, she is naturally familiar with Tromwell's deeds, and knows that according to official records, his final ending was to return to the countryside, and he had a group of wives and concubines, children and grandchildren, and finally died.

Now if you go to his hometown, you can find his tombstone and memorial.

And now she's been told, and this person is still alive?

Still like a neurotic, inexplicably flattening a mountain?