320. What happened to you with us mages?
For the next half hour, the supplicants worked very hard.
The rapid release of all kinds of magic tricks, taking out one after another of the best god costumes in the eyes of ordinary people from his body, and constantly using space teleportation, scurrying around, it can be said that he racked his brains and tried his best.
However, that far-reaching gaze has always been firmly nailed to him, never moving away from half a minute, no matter how he casts mirroring, illusion, shrinking, stealth, or various barriers, it cannot block this vision.
The supplicant realized that this time, he would not be able to escape......
That's when he sensed that one of his treasure vaults had been invaded by thieves.
It was his largest and most secret treasure vault, the location of which only he knew, and it was not in the present world, but a separate space that he had built with spatial magic, and could not be accessed except for teleportation.
But the thief, without knowing the spatial coordinates, 'walked' in and wandered around his treasure trove.
There were originally a lot of arrangements left in the treasury just in case, so that even the demigod-level mages could not get the benefit, which was a precautionary measure for the invoker.
But right now, those powerful enchantments and traps all seemed to have failed in a wave, and there was no reaction, as if the thief was the real master of this place.
The Invoker hesitated for a moment, then took a deep breath and activated the spatial teleportation again, coming to the vault as well.
Although it is the largest treasure trove in his name, the decoration is very simple, with many bookshelves-like display cases stacked inside, and the glass windows above are placed one rare collection after another.
The thief, young and handsome, sat proudly in a throne-shaped chair, playing with a bright gold bracelet in his hand, and behind him floated a strange furry puppet, his eyes looking at the supplicant in front of him with interest.
"Invoker?"
The thief asked.
"Gallo?"
The invoker asked rhetorically.
The other party did not answer, but exuded a burst of coercion from his body.
The coercion was obviously faint, but in the eyes of the supplicant, it was like an unattainable mountain, weighing heavily on him, and the handsome young man in front of him was sitting on the throne on the top of the mountain.
The supplicant immediately felt a strong feeling of suffocation, and as soon as his knees went limp, he wanted to kneel.
He has such a reaction from the strongest demigods on the earth, if he is replaced by an ordinary person, I am afraid that he will be directly crushed by this wisp of coercion!
Terrifying!
Fortunately, this coercion was fleeting, and did not force the supplicant to really kneel.
The supplicant breathed a sigh of relief, a wisp of cold sweat oozed from the corner of his forehead unconsciously, and his heart was even more popping.
At the same time, he understood the identity of the other party in his heart.
The crowned king of angels, Gallo!
Immediately, he felt a pang of regret and fear.
When I first started working with the traitor, he mentioned the name 'Gallo' and said that it was a very powerful angel, and if he could get this name, he would be able to get the power of an angel.
According to the treacherous person, he was supposed to be the successor of 'Gallo', but a little accident happened later that made him miss the opportunity.
So he turned to the arms of Eas, and thought that he could use the power of Eaz to regain this name of his own.
So he was rewarded with a wisp of angelic holy power and invited the supplicant to come in.
According to the plan of the traitor, he first had to revive 'Gallo', and then complete his own seizure of power on the side of the Visa, rescue Eath from his cage, and create an earthly kingdom for him, so as to please the evil god and let him help reclaim the name 'Gallo'.
The whole plan and train of thought sounded interlocking and flawless, and Eaz gladly agreed, and took the traitor as his 333rd heir, and gave him the evil magic that could deceive people's hearts.
This successfully persuaded the Invoker to take the crown and send it to the 'Mystic Treasure' Chamber of Commerce for auction.
The plan went very smoothly, and the traitors had no last resort, and everything was in control, and they succeeded in overthrowing the Visatic regime and plunging the Church into civil strife.
But when the supplicant confronted Gallo, he realized that he had made a very serious and fatal mistake.
They greatly underestimated Gallo's power!
He, or Him? It's not an ordinary angel at all, it's an existence even more terrifying than a god!
Rely on Eaz to snatch the title? No kidding, how could Eaz be the opponent of this king of angels?
After all, the supplicant is an old demigod, and he is very sensitive to the situation in this aspect of the person, and through the wisp of coercion just now, he has roughly guessed what kind of strength Gallo should be.
The traitor obviously didn't know this before, otherwise he wouldn't have done this stupid thing of playing with fire.
He had been deceived, and had been deceived by the goddess Mia he had believed in all along, and had not told him the truth about 'Gallo' at all.
Ridiculous traitor, a wretched worm.
No wonder I haven't contacted myself during this time, I must be afraid of this angel king, and I don't know where to hide, right?
The supplicant gloated a little, but soon became nervous again, for he was a grasshopper on the same rope.
But it is clear that he misunderstood the goddess Mia and also the traitor.
When the traitor has not yet betrayed, Gallo is still in the recovery period, and the damage on the conceptual and existential level has not yet recovered, so he can only leave the name 'Gallo', and the others are like the King of Angels or something, because of the injury, they do not exist conceptually.
So it's not that Mia doesn't tell him the truth, but that the concept of 'King of Angels' doesn't exist at that point in time, and even his teacher, the old bishop, doesn't know, so naturally there is no truth to tell him.
By the time Gallo was reborn, the apostate had already committed the unpardonable sin and fled to the Visa.
Therefore, he can't calculate Gallo's specific strength, and it is impossible to calculate it, which has nothing to do with his means and IQ, it is purely a matter of concept.
Unfortunately, the supplicant did not know what was behind the Miya, and he used conspiracy theories to figure out the motives of Gallo and Miya, identifying them as the sinister and cruel beings.
Immediately afterward, he quickly calculated the current countermeasures in his mind, and he was a little secretly glad in his heart.
Although he colluded with the betrayal, he did not break out into direct conflict with the other party from the beginning to the end.
But some of his own students have been involved in those things, and it is likely that this angel king came to settle the situation because of this matter.
That's their personal behavior, they've been expelled from the school, and they have nothing to do with my supplicants!
So he took the initiative to get down on one knee and whispered:
"Venerable King...... I beg your pardon for my obsession with research and lack of discipline with the students below, which has led to some of them offending you. ”
"I will take the initiative to put them at your disposal and pay sufficient compensation."
Gallo: "??? ”
Was this thing stupid or something? Why do you speak incoherently, and the preface doesn't match the afterword?
Which students offended themselves? Why am I not impressed?
But his face was not obvious, and he followed the other party's words and said:
"If only you knew."
At this moment, the Muppet Lal flapped his short wings and flew back to Gallo, holding a round ball in his arms, which was as dark red as blood, and still flowing slightly, like some strange heart.
This was found by Ral in a shop window.
"This is good, king!"
Lal gave the orb to Gallo.
The supplicant hurriedly lowered his head, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and his heart ached.
It's called the Heart of the Dread, from the ancient monster Dread, which is a much older existence than the melee of the gods, and was once the overlord of the land.
It's a pity that it became extinct later, because the meat is delicious, the blood is very nutritious, and the heart is a natural source of energy, so it was killed by greedy adventurers of all races and put on the table.
The heart in front of him was the last one left in the world, and it could be regarded as one of the most precious collections in this treasure house, a truly priceless treasure that even the wealthy supplicants felt heartache for.
But he could only be heartbroken, dare to be angry but didn't dare to speak, and was even forced to pretend to be generous, gritted his teeth, and said with a smirk:
"Wang, this little gadget should be regarded as compensation."
Gallo nodded, withdrew the fear of the crow into his sleeve, and added:
"Hmm...... Although you are a sinister, mean, and cunning mage, you are quite generous and not so annoying. ”
What happened to me to you? How can I be insidious, mean, and cunning?
The supplicant was distressed and angry.
Gallo continued:
"This trip to you is mainly for an important matter, although your mage is vicious and despicable, evil and treacherous, I think you still need to know about this matter."
Although this treasure house is not affected by the outside environment, and the surrounding temperature has been kept at the most suitable level, the supplicant is still shivering and his hands and feet are cold.
Why are we mages so vicious and despicable? How is it evil and treacherous? Why do you slander us mages like this? You're discriminating on the job!
Gallo couldn't hear him, and continued:
"Right now the world is in crisis, something like this......"
He then briefly described the current situation and concluded it.
“…… In short, that's it, although you mages are all bad people, you are also a member of this world, and you should contribute your strength. ”
The supplicant pondered for a moment what Gallo had said.
He didn't doubt the authenticity of it, because there was no need for the other party to lie to himself about this kind of thing, and he was usually vaguely aware of it.
He had also lived for a long time, and had long noticed that the gods could not respond to the world, and the sects were becoming fewer and fewer.
At the end of the War of the Gods, he was still a mage's apprentice, and there were many more sects in the world than there are now, and although he can't remember most of them, he still remembers the religious celebrations that took place at that time, which were very lively, with hundreds of schools of thought contending, and many gods and angels in the sky.
Before you know it, there are only a few Orthodox Christians left in the world, and many still believe in the same god.
This was obviously something going on, and he had also had the conjecture that the world had encountered an external enemy, and that the gods had all gone out to defend against it, but now it was further confirmed.
Naturally, he was also aware of the seriousness of the problem, which was indeed a major matter concerning the safety of the whole world.
He is bent on taking the last step, and he can do whatever it takes to do so, but if the whole world is gone, he will not be spared, and the step he takes will be meaningless.
So the supplicant hurriedly replied:
"I see, what do I need to do?"
"Looks like you're still very wise."
Gallo smiled and continued:
"First of all, it's to take care of you evil mages, and don't let them do evil and do things for the tiger!"
The supplicant's heart couldn't help but feel a block, and his hands and feet began to feel cold again.
Why did you do evil? Why do you play for the tiger?
Can the world still be better? What do you want for us mages to be satisfied? When will the mage be able to stand up?
Hehe, the world is as you wish......
"Then, I need you to help me build and maintain a few enchantments."
Gallo continued, flicking a few more pages of enchantment blueprints to him.
This set of enchantments is an improvement on the basis of the Wall of Sighs, completely abandoning the protective function and fully acting as a power bank.
When he caught the Invoker before, he didn't rush over, but spent half an hour first changing this set of enchantments before bringing it over.
The invoker took the drawings and glanced at them.
With his knowledge of enchantments, it was not difficult to understand nature, but he was also shocked by the many new and subtle designs involved.
"Here's this...... Can it still be designed like this? ”
"Huh? This material ratio ...... Interesting! It's something I didn't expect before......"
"This place, only a small change, can affect the operation efficiency of the entire node?"
Just after reading it roughly, he felt that he had gained a lot of inspiration, and his attainments in enchantment science had increased considerably, and he was very convinced.
This is the angel...... Oh no, is it the wisdom of the gods?
"This set of enchantments is really exquisite, and the king's attainments in this area are indeed beyond the reach of mortals like me."
The invoker complimented him very seriously, and then asked:
"But what I don't quite understand is that this set of enchantments doesn't seem to have any additional features. It seems to exist just as a simple source of energy? ”
He originally thought that this enchantment was used to defend against the invasion of the Star God, but after looking at it, he didn't see any defensive design in it, so he was inevitably a little puzzled.
"Because this barrier is for charging."
Gallo explained simply.
"Charging?"
"Yes, recharge the angels."
The supplicant was stunned in place, as if he had heard something terrible.