"Of course."

Augustos replied.

Roy could faintly feel his pride.

With the strength of the other party, and the oddities of this area, the possibility of lying is very small.

This does not make sense of what Roy saw about the twelve main gods.

Roy pondered and asked:

"Why is Her Highness Tririana sleeping here?"

"Her Royal Highness Tririana was defeated in the battle for the throne of God, and her Godhead was taken away, and she was severely injured and fell asleep here." Augustos replied, a faint expression of sadness.

Roy immediately asked:

"Isn't the position of the twelve main gods fixed? How could there be a battle for the throne? ”

"Fixed? The positions of the twelve main gods are all inhabited by capable people, so how can it be fixed? ”

Augustos asked Roy rhetorically, and he seemed even more confused.

Roy opened his mouth, but asked a question first:

"How long have you been here? How long has it been since you had contact with other gods? ”

Augustos fell silent, as if recalling the calculations.

"There are about 5.3 million days in a day of sunrise and sunset."

"5.3 million ......"

Roy did a rough calculation, probably more than 14,300 years. This time span is 0.5 times longer than the existence of the magic capital.

Did you come across a real living fossil?

Augustos Road:

"Little one, tell me about the outside."

"The current twelve main gods are fixed and have not changed for 10,000 years. They collect faith in the world of the brave. ”

"What is the world of the brave?"

"This ...... It's the name of the plane you're in. ”

Why is it called that? What is a brave man? ”

Hearing this inquiry, Roy could be sure that this ancient tree knew nothing about the outside world.

Roy began to explain the current situation, the distribution of the main gods, the relationship between the brave, the demon king, and the world, and explained a general idea.

When Augustus heard this, he groaned:

"You plunder the world elements?"

"Yes."

"Who created you?"

"I want to know about this too." Roy smiled wryly.

The origin of the magic capital has always been a mystery, and there has been no record since its appearance, only fragments of history can be inferred to exist for 10,000 years.

Augustos Road:

"The twelve main gods have not been replaced for ten thousand years because of your existence."

"We?" Roy was startled, vaguely guessing something.

Augustos continues to:

"The world draws energy from the void and transforms it into elements, which are the foundation of the world's composition. With the abundance of the elements, the world becomes complete and full, and the rules of the world are perfected. Only when the world is strong can it give birth to powerful beings and strong people who can challenge the old gods.

You are like moths, absorbing the elements of the world, weakening the growth of the world, and even causing the world to grow against it.

In this case, the world will not give birth to a strong man who can challenge the main god. ”

"There will be no stronger worlds, and there will be no strong people challenging the twelve main gods, and no one will be able to take their place! In the end, the twelve main gods will benefit, that is, ...... The mastermind behind our magic capital is actually the twelve main gods? ”

Roy makes this inference.

He himself was shocked.

Because judging from the various records of the Demon Capital, the status of the Demon Capital is equivalent to that of the twelve main gods, and the two sides belong to the relationship between the well and the river.

But now it seems.

It doesn't seem that simple.

The appearance of the magic capital is likely to have something to do with the twelve main gods of today.

Augustus agreed:

"Quite possibly.

In our time, the struggle for the throne of God was a very mundane thing. Every once in a while, someone would challenge Her Highness Tririana, and no one succeeded, until the person appeared.

Her Highness Tririana has fallen, fled to this plane, fallen into a deep sleep, and regained her strength. ”

Roy captures the key point in the conversation.

Rebuild your strength.

"Isn't Her Highness Tririana dead?"

Augustus replied:

"Compared with mortal beings, our grass and tree clan has extremely strong vitality, only a little bit of flesh and blood, as long as there is enough vitality, it can also be resurrected. Her Royal Highness Tririana is a flower elf who can be self-conceived and reborn. ”

"Her Highness Tririana has been asleep for tens of thousands of years, right? How long will it take to be resurrected? ”

Roy asked.

It's been more than 10,000 years.

Even for plant-based life, that's too long.

Augustos was silent.

The two huge eyes swayed from side to side, winding up as if shaking their heads.

The hurricane-blown Roy swayed left and right, unable to open his eyes.

"I won't wake up again."

There was a faint sadness in the voice.

"Why?"

"The power of this world is not enough. It would have been a whole powerful world. Her Highness Tririana absorbed the power of the world, and the world declined, and the total amount of elements dropped significantly. Now that the total amount of elements is less than 1% of what it was back then, Her Highness Tririana's recovery has almost been suspended. ”

Roy gasped.

Less than 1% of the year?

This is a level 6 brave world.

How high was the elemental level of this world back then?

How powerful is the power of the Lord God?

Roy thought for a moment and asked:

"Her Highness Tririana can't come to her senses, so why don't you take her to other worlds?"

"I don't have the ability to break through space, and besides, there is no safe world. The Fallen Lord God has a fatal attraction for all living beings. In the eyes of those who aspire to become gods, Her Highness Tririana is the perfect tonic. ”

Augustos replied.

The tone was pale and weak, and it lamented its own powerlessness.

Roy nodded.

According to Augustus's description, the brave world was n times stronger than it is now, and if you drill into the world, you are likely to encounter the strong. An ancient god who has fallen and only has a broken consciousness and a shell will definitely be pressed to the ground and rubbed.

This topic is somewhat sensitive to Augustus, and the other party's mood swings are very large, and Roy can clearly feel it.

Changed the subject for the time being.

Build a good relationship with the other person.

Roy asked:

"Can you tell me about your days?"

"Little one, what do you want to know?"

"I want to know everything! What was the world like at that time? How powerful are ordinary beings? How did the Twelve Principal Godheads come about? What power can Godhead bestow on the Lord God? Why can ordinary beings defeat a godhead god? ……”

Roy poured beans into a bamboo tube, crackling with a whole bunch of questions.

Augustus seemed to be laughing:

"You have a lot of questions."

"Idle is idle, let's chat. I'm very weak in life magic, can you teach me? ”

Roy began to get closer, not at all.

Augustus, showing a pleasant mood, replied:

"False life, your time is running out."

"Huh? Belch...... Forget about this stubble. ”

The time for the perfect clone skill is coming soon, and Roy has to return to his main body.

Augustus promised:

"Little guy, come here, I won't hurt you."

"Well, I believe you."

Roy expressed trust.

He could feel the kindness of Augustus, as well as ......

Lonesome.

Although it is a tree, it has an independent consciousness and has been deposited for 10,000 years, and it is inevitable to be lonely.

Time's up.

Roy waved goodbye to Augustus, his body shattered, and he disappeared into thin air as particles of light.