Chapter Two Thousand and Seventy-One: Taking the Blame for Hexis
Winter goes to spring, time continues to pass, and the long-awaited four-nation exchange tournament has not yet arrived.
But strange and inexplicable things began to happen in the Nether.
Mistrio, who had always been calm, began to get anxious.
Without warning, many of the occupied lands rebelled directly.
It all came very quickly.
Far more famous than Imelia, there are constantly people who take refuge in the kingdom to expand the difference.
This is the betrayal of Qi Qi, who rules the region.
It's also something that shouldn't happen.
Anyone who travels to these rebel areas to investigate is gone.
Cities and regions seem to have become dead cities, turning into monsters that continue to devour life.
A keen sense of danger kept the great Akan Kingdom War Legion retreating.
Mistrio was desperate to figure out why.
Spies continue to be sent, and at this time, Mistrio is also constantly looking for various sources of information.
Xu Zhi, who was able to go to the Bracada Kingdom, was obviously one of them.
Xu Zhi hesitated for a moment, and then drilled into the nether.
Of course he knew why, but Mistrio didn't necessarily think about it.
Thinking of Tanu's reminder, Xu Zhi also had to bite the bullet and go to the Nether to add bricks.
Tanu doesn't know how to avoid the two worlds colliding, but Gwen Magnus seems to have some kind of answer.
As the first son of God, Gwen Magnus was born with the best efforts of the true gods, and he has an extremely important secret.
To find out the secret, you need to kill Gwen Magnus.
However, Gwen Magnus has a divine body and is an immortal being.
He didn't even need to be promoted to a demigod to survive.
How to kill Gwen Magnus.
It looks like an endless loop.
It's like Tanu wants to solve his own soul twist.
If Xu Zhi doesn't succeed, he will have to keep twisting.
Tanu had to help Xu Zhi, and Xu Zhi had to do his best to help Mistrio.
Only if Mistrio succeeds will Xu Zhi be able to get the answers he needs.
But Xu Zhi didn't know how to help, all he knew was the truth.
Gwen Magnus can control the truth about people.
"Just say it, I'm prepared."
After Xu Zhi's slightly euphemistic expression, Mistrio calmly signaled that he had a mental spectrum.
"It's a treasure called the Peace Bell......"
The effect, source, and harm of the Peace Bell were all told by Xu Zhi.
It was accompanied by Mistrion's unwilling and feeble face.
Rainbow crystals have been around for a long time, but no one can carve them out of this material.
Just like the fruit of the tree of life, countless people pondered it for countless years, and in the end, they could only use it as a means of contracting the phoenix, or using it as a means of sacrificing at the altar of nature.
The date when the first rainbow crystal was carved is not a reference.
But that gave birth to the most powerful artifact in the history of magic, the Magic Rainbow.
This is a magical paradise that can accommodate countless people to study.
Even clumsy mages can get guidance and master magic.
And the second rainbow crystal carving is actually happening right now.
"Who can make a rainbow crystal? That's impossible? Why is this happening? ”
With the treasure's attributes, Mystrio didn't know if the Rainbow Crystal could be used again as a material for laying the foundation of the demigods.
His heart was empty for a while, and his mind was suddenly lost, only to feel that most of his life's pursuit had been directly wiped out.
"The thunderbolt-covered Bracada flew over."
When there was silence in the barracks tent, I only heard a murmur outside.
"It should be Lord Solrier, he sent me a letter, and he came to visit in person," said Imelia, who was listening quietly.
As the curtain of the tent was lifted, I suddenly saw Somra shining with electric light outside.
Perhaps just in case of an accident, the thunder and lightning on Somla's body did not relent.
After Imelia shouted a few times, many people in the barracks put down their weapons.
"Imelia. Ms. Nightport, huh. ”
As soon as Somla finished saluting, she saw Xu Zhi and Mistrio on the side.
"Master."
"Ahem...... Ahem, ahem. ”
Awakened by a resounding salute from Somla, Mystrio looked at Xu Zhi and choked on his breath, causing him to cough repeatedly.
"You, you, you damn greenskin, are you doing it both ways, no wonder I often feel wrong."
The enemy's general is actually a subordinate of this greenskin, which is a bit chaotic, and Mistrio feels that things are also a little messy.
It has always been him who calculates something behind the scenes, and he once thought that there are people behind the scenes.
No wonder he always felt that there was something behind him.
For example: this green skin.
This made him, who boasted of wisdom, very unhappy.
"We're just friends, friends, it's normal" Xu Zhi explained: "Xiao Suo, your relationship over there? ”
took the blame for Hexis, and Xu Zhi was also speechless.
He's been doing something behind his back, and he's done Mystrio a few times in a complete confusion.
Hexis was sad enough, he was stirred up by him, calculating what to fail and what to want, his heart was like ashes, Xu Zhi felt that it was not appropriate to pull him in again at this time.
And Somra's tone of direct address to him was obviously to use his relationship at this time to win the trust of the Akan Kingdom.
Xu Zhi didn't care, he had a headache, and finally admitted it.
"Got out," Somla replied, "you have a point, I'm not in that world at this time, I'm not breaking my vow, Gwen Magnus is no longer my master. ”
He said this with a very calm attitude, obviously letting go of the previous reverence for Gwen Magnus from his soul.
"Relying on treasures to control people's hearts, it is impossible for our system to evolve into a feudal society, he is on the wrong path."
"All men will become his slaves, and this world only exists in his will, which is never the right thing to do."
With Xu Zhi's beginning, and Somla's addition, things quickly became clear.
"That is, those betrayers and legions are thoughtless puppets?" Mystrio asked.
"Not bad," Somme replied.
"How could he be?" "There should not be only one voice in a right kingdom, and it is terrible that if the king is wrong, no one will correct it," Immelia said. ”
"Yes."
Somla looked at Imelia.
The woman in front of her is perfect, and what makes Somla even more satisfied is the mentality of the other party.
is neither humble nor arrogant, but can understand the needs of the kingdom.
Perhaps Imelia has risen from the bottom and understands the needs of ordinary people better.
Somla was keenly aware of the orderliness of the normal areas he had flown into, and no one complained about the constant retreat of some areas.
He has been investigating around for a long time, and he has listened carefully to the voices of many people.
This is not simply relying on the charm of Imelia to follow, but following a new system, with the expectation of a new life.
Even when the kingdom is in trouble, these people are willing to advance and retreat together.
This is the real feudal society.
It is also a society far better than slavery.
"As he continues to control and adjust, the power of that treasure will continue to expand, and we need to move out of his control," Imelia said.
"But we also need to find a way to restrain him," Somla said, "even if the Undead God Body cannot be defeated, we must stop his actions." ”
"Yes, the treasure is not a god body, we may only have to deal with that treasure," Immelia agreed.
"That treasure has the ability to switch between reality and the void, dodging all damage, how can this be cracked?" "Gwen Magnus must be killed, only by killing him can this act be stopped." ”
It was hard to get Somra to kill her former master, and Mystrio had what he had to say, lest he should speak.
Whether it's killing Gwen Magnus or destroying the Bell of Peace.
There was a slight divergence of opinion.
But it's clearly safer to do both, and killing Gwen Magnus doesn't conflict with breaking the Bell of Peace.
"I've heard that there is a divine sword in this world that once killed an evil god," Mistrio said.
"I've heard of it, too, and it's said to be called the Sword of the Gods," Somra frowned, "It was the weapon of the God of Light before he attained the throne, and he used this sword to kill the God of Sacrifice." ”
"You've heard of this sword too?" Mistrio said.
"Yes, I have a friend who knows a little bit about alchemy, and he knows a little bit of the secret, and he told me this story."
For some reason, Mistrio always felt that there were a lot of top alchemists in the Eastern Continent.