Chapter 180: Genesis
"This must not be done!"
Strange said firmly: "We not only have to save the Ancient One Master, but also prevent this from happening. β
"What the hell is going to happen?" Li Mor paused for a moment and asked, "Why do you say that it was the witch Agatha who killed the Ancient One, what did she do?" β
"Let me explain, the Ancient One Master said that there will be a terrible catastrophe that we must stop."
The old monk Krutu on the side suddenly said: "That's an evil witch, from ancient times to the present, there are many terrible disasters behind her shadow, and the ancient master was also possessed by the dimensional demon god not long after knowing her." β
"Did you see it with your own eyes?" Li Mo asked with a frown.
Old Brother Crutu shook his head.
"So, that's just your guess?" Li Mo followed up and asked.
"Li, why do you want to defend that vicious witch, the Ancient One Master is even better to you than an ordinary disciple." Strange was a little angry.
"I just don't feel like she is." Li Mo frowned, "Strange, since you have taken over the burden of the Supreme Mage, you can't let anything affect your judgment, seeing is believing." β
"I seriously suspect that you have been spelled by a witch!" Strange snorted.
"Silly fork!" Li Mo said directly.
Seeing that the atmosphere was a little stiff, Lao Wang hurriedly started a round: "Everyone, don't quarrel, the most important thing now is to save the ancient master." β
Li Mo nodded and didn't talk to Strange again, turned to the old monk Crutu and asked, "I have no experience with possession, do you have any solutions?" β
"If it's an ordinary demon, then it's not a problem, but the dimensional demon god Shuma you are talking about. Goras is the scariest guy I've ever met..."
Krutu sighed and said, then suddenly thought of something and mentioned it thoughtfully: "The Ancient One mentioned before that there is a treasure called the Medal of Strength, which has a powerful dispel ability, and may be useful. It's just that I've never heard of anything like this. β
"Medal of Strength?"
Li Mo frowned, "It seems that I have heard of it somewhere..."
He then retrieved the data stored in the nanoglasses.
"There you have, here." Li Mo said while looking at it: "The ancient master wrote some essays in Plato's "Creteas": Plato only described his ideal country through Atlantis, in fact, this highly developed country where magic and technology coexist was ruined by his endless greed, and the last treasure they refined was the Medal of Strength..."
"A treasure from the time of Atlantis." After retrieving the information, Li Mo frowned, "Although the specific role of the Medal of Power is not written, it is still a hope." β
"But this treasure only exists in legends, and we don't have any clues." Krutou shook his head and said.
"No, we have another way!" Li Mo smiled, turned his head and glanced at Strange with slanted eyes, "Hey, guy with kidney deficiency, have you learned divination?" β
Strange's tone was not good, "I learned it a long time ago, so I'm the Supreme Mage and you're not." β
Li Mo's face darkened, "F**K!" β
Strange raised an eyebrow triumphantly, "For the accuracy of divination, I need something, a crystal ball that is old enough, the grave grass of the Fallen, the ashes of the Sage..."
"I'll send someone to look for it, and it will take about two days." The old friar Krutu nodded, and walked out quickly.
Seeing that Strange and Lao Wang seemed to have something to say, Li Mo also turned around and walked out with Ophelia, who was watching the excitement on the side.
Reunited after a long absence, and in this timeline hundreds of years ago, the two inevitably had to "celebrate", so in the guest room, a fierce battle began.
An hour later, the two of them were lying naked on the bed, and you and I smoked aftermath.
"Do you believe that old man?" Ophelia asked suddenly.
"Of course not." Li Mo pursed his lips, "What I didn't say was that after getting the name of Shuma, the dimensional demon god, I deliberately checked a lot of information, and finally found a clue in the notes of a dark magician. β
"This big-eyed Meng was born in the Chaotic Dark Void, and his strength is incalculable, probably at the same level as Setolak and Sithorne. During the Jurassic period, his doppelganger ruled the Earth for a period of time, and was later banished back to a distant extra dimension by somebody. This guy has a weakness, a powerful magic book called the Eye Demon Ironbook, which can both summon and banish. Therefore, it is very likely that the matter of the Ancient One Master was artificial. β
Ophelia's mouth curled slightly, "From the villain's point of view, I think there's something wrong with that Crutu." β
"I don't believe him either." Li Mo smiled, "But no matter what he wants to do, he must maintain the current state of the Ancient One Master before it is possible to drive us." And what the hell is this Medal of Strength, I'm curious too. β
"Forget it, let's stop talking about that." Li Mo shook his head and asked Ophelia, "How did you get here?" β
"I found a clue to the Dark Divine Book." Ophelia smiled bitterly, "But things are going to be a little unexpected..."
Anxious to free Sithhorne's blessing and curse, Ophelia launched an investigation as soon as Li Mo left Earth.
Anything will reveal some clues, not to mention that Ophelia is also a high-ranking member of Hydra, and some clues point to the small Eastern European country of Sokovia.
Baron Wolfgang von Straker, according to a black marketeer, was confronted with strange phenomena and terrifying screams while delivering something to the castle in Sokovia.
When Ophelia hurried to Sokvia, she found that it had become a ghost, and the entire town had become a ghoul-like monster.
The Book of Darkness spirals out of control, Baron Straker dies on the spot, and a mysterious hooded man struggles to control a girl in a red leather coat with a spell.
And next to them, there is the "Dark God Book".
Here, Li Modu admired Ophelia's courage a little, and actually secretly bypassed from the side to steal the "Dark Divine Book".
When the Hooded Mystery Man found out, he immediately activated his magic on the Dark Book, and all three of them reached this age. Ophelia, who was unconscious, was rescued by the Ancient One and stayed in the monastery ever since.
"Huh." Hearing this, Li Mo smiled, "Sure enough, it was an extraordinary era, first Dormammu, then Shumagoras, and now it seems that Sithorne also wants to join in the fun." β
"Sithorne?" Ophelia unconsciously brought a worried look, "Why do you say that?" β
Li Mo's smile was a little playful, "As a patron, did you receive a revelation when you approached the Dark Divine Book?" β
βshitοΌβ Ophelia finally thought of the question she had been subconsciously trying to avoid, and her brow tightened, "What should I do?" β
"Don't worry, I might be able to remove the curse now, sit down and let me try." Li Mo said with a smile.
Ophelia nodded and sat up on her back, and Li Mo began to caress her smooth white back and seductive shoulder blades.
βshitοΌ Do you want to do it again? Ophelia rolled her eyes.
"Shhhh
After Li Mo spoke, he summoned the big eyeballs and began to probe the power to perceive the curse of Sithorne.
Soon he discovered that there was a powerful dark dimension energy entrenched in Ophelia's brain, and he was familiar with it, it was the same dimension energy that Sithorne was in.
He'd tried using tentacle extraction when he was on Earth, but it didn't work very well, and now he has other methods.
Li Mo settled down and began to extract dimensional energy and use reality gems to distort reality.
To his delight, in front of the powerful power of the Reality Gem, the energy of this curse began to change little by little into pure life energy, constantly nourishing Ophelia's body.
Ophelia felt the curse gradually disappearing, and a constant power from her body nourished her body, and couldn't help but say excitedly, "You succeeded! β
"No, it's not close." Li Mo shook his head helplessly.
This curse seems to have taken root, and although most of the power can be removed using the Reality Gem, it cannot be completely destroyed, and it is slowly recovering.
"It's okay, I'm happy to be able to do this." Ophelia relaxed, lay down in Li Mo's arms, and said, "This curse torments me every day, and now I can finally sleep peacefully." β
"It looks like we're going to have a relationship that's going to last for a while." Li Mo smiled.
"No problem, master." Ophelia's eyes were filled with a hint of charm and teasing, "What do you want me to do?" β
"Ahem... I'm a serious person. β
"And what is your Dick doing?"
"Of course I'm thinking about it..."
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The next day, after the two of them had freshened up, Ophelia asked, "What happened before makes me feel uneasy, what should we do next?" β
Li Mo touched his chin: "A witch mentioned the apocalypse to me before, but unfortunately she was expelled from Strange before she finished speaking." I didn't even ask if it meant a person or something, and if you were okay, you could look it up for clues. β
Ophelia nodded, then changed into a pale green aristocratic woman's costume, gently shook a small fan at Li Mo, and said in a haughty and hoarse sexy voice: "I am Ophelia from Bavaria, what are you doing with this gentleman?" β
"All of England will be crazy for you, dear lady." Li Mo smiled and gave a kiss to the hand.
Ophelia then left, and Li Mo was not worried about this woman at all, because she was the most authentic enchantress of all.
And when Li Mo went to the room of the Ancient One Master, he ran into Strange and Lao Wang, who came with him.
Li Mo and Strange looked at each other and twisted their faces to the side at the same time.
Wang sighed helplessly and tugged on Strange's sleeve.
Strange said helplessly: "Well, what I said last night is really not good. β
Then the guy raised his chin and said in a haughty tone: "But it is undeniable that it is directed at someone's vital point. β
"Don't point fingers, dead!" Li Mo snorted, "As a Supreme Mage, you are not qualified enough, I only saw a reckless and dizzy fool. β
"Hypocrisy!"
"Kidney deficiency!"
The two snorted at the same time and staggered past.
Lao Wang shook his head helplessly and followed.
Li Mo then entered the room and sat down next to the unconscious Ancient One Master.
After the little monk who was taking care of him left, Li Mo sighed and said to himself: "Teacher, you obviously know that I have appeared in the history of this universe, why did you lie to me and say that I was just a small raindrop that came to this world by chance?" β
"Are you really dead, or are you beyond this dimension?"
"I know you're a nice guy, and I can feel that you care about me, but at the end..."
"What are you hiding?"
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Ophelia's movements were quick, and news came that day.
Li Mo changed into a fancy baroque aristocratic men's costume and rode in a carriage with Ophelia to an upscale salon being held in a private villa on the outskirts of London.
Beautiful, intricate crystal lamps are hung high, and huge portraits of ancestors are hung on the walls around it.
In the brightly lit living room, many people in the same fancy clothes are loudly discussing poetry, art, and politics. The waiter carefully watched over the side, adding drinks and refreshments from time to time.
The arrival of Ophelia and Li Mo attracted everyone's attention, and of course most of them were looking at Ophelia, greeting them like gentlemen, but their eyes were full of longing.
Ophelia smiled and nodded affectionately, and at the same time, in the midst of everyone's lost and incredulous eyes, she affectionately took Li Mo's arm.
Although he didn't care about these foolish nobles, looking at the pair of jealous eyes, Li Mo was still a little proud.
Ophelia, this woman understands a man's heart too well.
The two then went to a secret reception room, where a fat old man with a big beard was waiting.
Ophelia chuckled and introduced, "This is the master of this room, the Lord of London, Sir Thomas Bradworth. β
Later, he introduced to the mayor of London: "This is Li Mo, a great nobleman from the Far East, whose family controls most of the tea and ceramics business. β
Li Mo nodded, and said reservedly and kindly: "It's an honor to meet you, Sir Thomas, we plan to find a European agent, I heard that your family has a large fleet, so we came here for a while." β
Sir Thomas earnestly invited Li Mo to sit down, and for him, the one who could bring profit was the noblest person.
Otherwise, how could he sit on the throne of the mayor of London.
After all, it would be unseemly to talk directly about interests, so the two first started all kinds of small talk.
After a while, Li Mo asked a question: "I heard that your fleet is in some trouble?" β
"Damn the Danes!" Sir Thomas said with some annoyance, "They have deceived us, and have turned against our fleet. Last year, they allied themselves with the Dutch and the French against us, and the honorable Duke of York actually missed. β
"So isn't the situation in your country a little bad right now?" Li Mo took a sip of black tea and said playfully: "I have seen a lot of deaths in London, but I have seen singing and dancing here, which is really a little confusing. β
"The royal family has long since left London, and I must find a place to settle the gang of idlers who can only make trouble."
Sir Thomas sighed and complained: "As you can see, the Anglo-Dutch war, the widespread reduction of food production, the threat of the Black Death, England is indeed in a bad situation at the moment. But rest assured, I'll guarantee your benefits. β
"Of course I believe you." Li Mo frowned, "But war, famine, and plague, if there is another catastrophe, it will inevitably make people think of some bad things." β
"You mean the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse in the book of Revelation?" Sir Thomas's eyes widened, and then he said angrily: "You must have run into those gods, how can these guys come out and make waves when something happens, Puritan priests, Anglicans, and damned Catholics, none of them are good..."
After listening to the Lord Mayor of London, Sir Thomas, complain, Li Mo smiled and nodded, gave a false verbal contract, and left the place with Ophelia in a carriage.
"Do you think this has something to do with the apocalypse?" In the carriage, Ophelia asked.
"The same thing happens all the time in this world, and there is no so-called Judgment Day." Li Mo snorted disdainfully, "Beware of it as a hypothesis for the time being." β
As the carriage progressed into London, the streets were filthy, weary pedestrians were hiding in terror from the sick corpses being carried out, and a group of men in black robes were chanting "Genesis" loudly:
The wickedness of Sodom and Gomorrah was heard of by the Lord, and the Lord sent two angels to destroy the city......
When he returned to the monastery, what made Li Mo angry was that Strange actually held a divination ceremony without waiting for him.
"Look at your ghostly appearance, you must have failed." Li Mo said angrily.
"Of course I won't fail!" Strange twisted his face to the side and said stiffly.
Lao Wang shook his head helplessly, stepped forward and said, "The divination ceremony was indeed successful, but we found a madman sleeping on the street. β
Li Mo nodded, and saw that there was still an unkempt and dull-eyed guy sitting in the room, and the sour smell of wine and rag-like rags on his body revealed an unbearable smell.
Li Mo frowned, covered his nose and asked, "Hey, what's your name?" β
After asking a few questions in a row, the homeless man slowly turned his head and said confusedly: "I don't know who I am or why I'm here, but I seem to have a name..."
"Johnny. Blaze. β