The relevant information given by Arya was very detailed, and many of the contents were precious to Zhou Xuanju.

As the ancestor of Alya, who once tried to return to the continent of Enrith, she has joined hands with others to challenge this invincible game more than once. Unfortunately, even though the gods who made the rules had done as much as possible to be fair, Arya's ancestors had failed every time.

"Those gods really dare to play, create such a large-scale illusion, and seal their own memories, I really don't know what to say about them!"

I have to say that these guys who have achieved gods have qualities that ordinary people can't match. They are also not afraid to take advantage of this game when their opponents trouble them or their subordinates rebel.

"Until we reach that level, we will never be able to understand the nature of this realm."

Zhou Zhenshu believed that since they could achieve gods, of course they would not leave such obvious flaws. It's just that with his own level and vision, he can't understand the mystery that spans several realms for the time being.

"Hey, even so, Arya's ancestors didn't win once, what the hell did they go through? It's really getting more and more curious! ”

No wonder Alan sighed so much, but the content of the letter was very vague. Of course, the ambiguity here refers to specific experiences, not to the introduction of rules made by the gods. As explained in the opening chapter of the letter, the specific process of the challenge has been sealed in some way. In other words, the details of the experience are known to those who have participated in the challenge, but they cannot be shared by others in any way.

"Knowing the general rules is enough for us! I have to say that the hands of the gods are getting more and more people want to get a deeper look. ”

Expressing the feelings in his chest, Zhou took the letter written by Emir handed by Allen.

It was a standard coded letter, and the general content of it was: their plan was going well, and in about ten days they would be in the city where Zhou was killed by the appointed time.

After reading it, Zhou extinguished the wound and motioned for Alan to make a fire to burn the letter.

After Allen burned the letter, Zhou Xuansheng pondered for a moment and said, "Take advantage of this time, we can't be idle. Alan, you and I will go around and see if we can find the details of the 'game' in which the gods themselves ended up in antiquities. ”

"Sir, do you believe the contents of that woman's letter?"

In response to Allen's rhetorical question, Zhou shook his head. He knew that Arya didn't have to deceive them, but he felt that there might be a game in the world.

"Alan, challengers who participate in that kind of game can't use oral transmission, written accounts, etc. to reveal the situation. But that doesn't mean that other people can't get this information. ”

"My lord, you mean the audience?"

Allen tried to give a rhetorical question, but in exchange for Zhou Zhi's head.

"Alan, does the audience have another two things to say. However, our focus should not be on this. Emphasis should be placed on the biographies related to the outflow of the Divine Descendants. ”

The reason why Zhou Zhenshu said this is because he knows that most of the rich second generations, especially the nouveau riche, have a show-off mentality. The audience had no hope for Zhou Zhanju, but for those divine descendants who were blowing their ancestors for hanging more, Zhou Zhanshu felt that he would definitely get a very good breakthrough from them.

Ten days passed in a hurry, and Zhou Zhan's harvest during this period was quite good. In the autobiography written by a certain godborn, it really allowed Zhou to kill and Alan to find the specific process of the relevant game.

After reading the contents of that autobiography, Zhou was really speechless for a long time.

"The game after sealing the memory turned out to be: how many farmers and one dog at the beginning?"

In the 'game' in which the gods themselves participated, there is no doubt that the theme is against this. But Zhou didn't expect that the trick of those gods was to copy the page game mode of the real world hundreds of years ago.

This kind of thing seems to take advantage of the player, but the insidious thing about it is outrageous. Although the gods who enter the game are also sealed with their memories, in this respect they are the same as the contestants. But don't forget about the qualifications of both parties.

You must know that the gods and the challengers have the same starting point, but the end point is not the same at all. This seemingly fair 'game' is more and more disadvantageous for the challenger the longer it drags on.

Since those gods have become gods, even if they have sealed their memories, they still have the qualifications to become gods. On the other hand, the challenger, 9,999 out of 10,000 must not have that good qualification. Therefore, as long as they don't kill those gods in one fell swoop in the early stage, and don't use the gods in the later stage, as long as they survive, one person is estimated to be able to brush their own side alone.

Zhou Xuan, who shared his thoughts with Allen, began to quietly think about how to play well in the future 'game'.

Time always flies quickly, and Zhou, who was in deep thought, was still awakened by the returning Emir father and son.

"Amir, this must be your father you mentioned in your letter, Lord Sauron?"

Sauron's tall and burly figure and his unique general-like temperament made Zhou Xuanshu, who came out of his contemplation, instantly recognizable.

After that, under their respective polite words and compliments, the two sides began to get to the point.

"How's your preparation? How long is it expected that it will be completely out of the attention of the various branches? ”

Sauron, who understood Zhou Xiao's sadness and was eager to return, thought about it and said bluntly: "Although we can challenge at any time, I suggest that we still have to run in with each other. Only when we have a certain understanding of each other can we cooperate closely. ”

"Do you know anything about the specific 'game' of the gods?"

Although Emir and the others are also gods, in order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, Zhou Zhenshu still asked.

"I don't really know much about that. Please sir give us more details. ”

In response to Sauron's request, Zhou Xuanshu did not start to explain directly, but first handed them the autobiography from which he found clues. Then, after they finished reading it, Zhou shared some of the points he found with the father and son who listened carefully.

"I see! As Sir expected, the longer this game dragged on, the worse it became. And, more importantly, it is not known whether the rules set by the ancestors have changed over the centuries. It is also a question of whether the scene is fixed all the time. ”

Seeing that Sauron and Emir agreed with and valued the questions they raised, Zhou Xuanshu thought for a while and said, "We have been running in for a month, and after a month, no matter what, we will give it a try." As for you father and son, don't take the initiative to reveal your identity at first. If we win the game, you reveal who you are. Instead, you need to prepare for a second challenge. ”