Chapter Seventy-Three: Confession of the Last Words
"From that day on, my fate was changed!"
The expression of the Desert God when he said this was very strange, Wu Liang's eyesight alone could not tell whether he was happy or angry, the only thing he could be sure of was that the Desert God's mood was complicated. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Rasmar is worthy of being the ancestor of necromancers, his understanding of the soul is much more than Udysien, he told me that he has a way to resurrect me, I believe it, and Udisian also believes it, so he didn't stop Rasmar with all his strength, and let my soul disappear in front of me!"
"If I had a choice, I would have let that stupid boy take action, either to repel Rasmar or to destroy me completely!" The desert god clutched his head in pain, "But I didn't, because Rasma is too powerful. ”
"He took me to the Aranok Desert, to the tomb that Mou the Conqueror had set for Fisjeli. Fisgery is indeed dead and his soul is scattered, but the King of Nefarem retains some of his memories, so when my soul merges with Fisgery's body, those memories of the past merge into my soul as well. ”
Wu Liang couldn't help but think about whether this was a good thing or a bad thing, the successful resurrection was undoubtedly a good thing, but the face of the desert god became more and more gloomy.
"When I was resurrected, Rasmar said to me, 'You are both Akrios and Fisgeri!" The god of the desert shook his head inexplicably, "I knew Rasma wouldn't be so kind, so I didn't thank him." As it turns out, Lasma is really not a good person! He transformed Faith Gelli's body and made me look like a man and a ghost, afraid of the sun and away from the bow and arrow. ”
"The predecessor of the Aranok Desert belonged to Fisgeri's fiefdom, so because of this relationship, Rasmar fused the desert spirit with me, and also locked me in this desert forever! I didn't know what the future would hold, and I spent my days wandering aimlessly in the desert under Rasma's watchful eye! ”
"It wasn't until years later, when the growing Adiron, expanded his territory to the edge of the Aranok Desert, and I knew what I was up against that day!"
"Against Udisien?"
Wu Liang tried to talk to him.
"Yes!" Desert Zhi glanced at Wu Liang, "Confront Udisian!" ”
"Lasmar has been transforming Fisgeri's body for countless years, so when I reunited with Udisian, the battle was inevitable! Even though he had access to one-eighth of his shelter power at that time, I also had the support of the Aranok Desert, and that silly boy wouldn't be able to fight me with all his might, so Adelan's pace slowed down, and I slowed him down! ”
Wu Liang could understand that kind of sorrow, and when he was forced to fight against the guardian who had poured his life's work into it, it was undoubtedly painful.
"But time doesn't allow Adelan to stop!" The God of the Desert shook his head a little frantically, "The terrifying power of the Tritheistic Cult and the Church of Light has firmly sealed Edillon, and this blockade is increasing day by day, stopping his footsteps can only bring destruction to Ediron, and the only breakthrough is the Aranok Desert!" ”
The god of the desert smiled bitterly, "So Udisien has to fight me, and those former companions must also raise their weapons against me, and death will follow!" Fortunately, Udyssien didn't tell them that I had become Fesgery, so I died again, at the hands of my lover, Celcia! ”
The god of the desert smiled, a smile of relief, and it was undoubtedly not a beautiful thing to die at the hands of his lover without helping himself.
"But alas, Udisien finally broke the news of me to Sercia, and she was grief-stricken and wanted to save me, but I refused, because Rasma's control was so deep in my bones that I couldn't resist his orders, and I didn't want to fight my former companions!"
"But in the end I survived, in my current state!"
The god of the desert slowly rose from his seat, the flowing yellow sand looming over his golden robes.
"The Great Sage Abd al-Hazir, to be precise, his projection found me dying! The Great Sage teleported the inheritance land he had built in the Chaos Outlands to this place through the power of Udisian, and joined forces with Udisian to integrate me into it, so that I can live to this day as the overseer of the inheritance land! ”
Wu Liang nodded, finally understanding the ins and outs of the matter, he watched the desert god slowly walk down from the throne of yellow sand, waved his hand to disperse the two sand statues of Udisian and Rasma, and looked at the surrounding space with blank eyes.
"For countless years, I have witnessed the evolution of the Aranok Desert, one lucky man after another entering the Land of Heritage, rejoicing in triumph or returning empty-handed. Blue Jersey, Harason, Ta Rashia, Jared Kane, Joton Kuller...... I met so many talented young people and told them my story over and over again! ”
Listening to the thunderous names, for some reason, Wu Liang suddenly had a bad feeling.
"Udysien just wants me to live forever, but he doesn't know that loneliness is more painful than death!" The god of the desert looked at Wu Liang's eyes quietly, "I've had enough of this loneliness, so I want him to end!" ”
End the loneliness...... It is to end life and usher in death......
Wu Liang understood that the god of the desert had already sprouted the will of life and death, so the conversation just now was to confess his last words, he thought about it a little, and did not choose to stop the god of the desert, because he saw the deep exhaustion in the eyes of the other party, the exhaustion from the soul at that time, so he said sincerely: "Then may I ask Your Excellency the God of the Desert, is there anything I can serve you?" ”
"Haha!"
The desert god's laughter was very free, he turned around and said, "I'm dead, but the Land of Inheritance still exists, so I want to find a successor!" ”
"Huh?"
Wu Liang couldn't help but be stunned, then pointed at himself in surprise and asked, "Your Excellency wants me to supervise the inheritance land?" ”
"Of course......," the desert god lengthened, and then said categorically, "no! ”
"The land of inheritance is very important, and handing it over to a different world really makes me feel at ease!"
The eyes of the god of the desert were very indifferent, which made Wu Liang's hatred more and more itchy.
"And what do you mean by that?"
"Although you can't, you can find someone else to be my heir, remember that person can't be too weak, at least ...... He's a legendary pro! The desert god said with a deep sigh.
Wu Liang was a little speechless when he heard it, what does it mean that he can't be too weak? What do you mean at least? Please, the legendary pro is already at the peak of his combat power, okay?
However, when Wu Liang was slandered in his heart, three groups of people arrived at the end of the passage one after another.
The god of the desert did not have any difficulties or tests, and simply opened the secret door neatly, even if someone appeared in front of Wu Liang's eyes.
Weeping willows that year!
Seeing that it was a teammate who came in, Wu Liang's face had a relaxed smile, but before he could say hello, he saw a strange player with a scimitar in his hand, followed by a few people, obviously, these things Jerusalem's people.
That is Muhammad?
Looking at the man with a gloomy face that was about to drip water, Wu Liang said secretly in his heart.
Then he saw a group of masked people dressed in black enter this space, because Wu Liang had previously known about the light model of the Land of Inheritance, so he knew that these people were members of the Thieves' Guild.
Wu Liang casually threw a probing technique at a black figure, but except for the name [Treasure Thief Goblin], the rest were all a series of question marks.
However, the treasure thief goblin with a bit of a clumsy back keenly discovered Wu Liang's investigation, he was short-tempered, speaking a language that Wu Liang couldn't understand, jumping up and down to kill, but was immediately stopped by the thin figure led by him.
Wu Liang exchanged a look with the leader of the thieves' guild, and this small friction was skipped, and although the members of Jerusalem on the other side looked at Wu Liang and the weeping willow that year, they were very measured and did not make a move.
"Your Excellency the God of the Desert, I already have a perfect candidate in mind, please take the opportunity to talk about it in detail!"
Wu Liang was afraid of long nights and dreams, so he wanted to immediately support the people in Jerusalem.
However, before the god of the desert could speak, Muhammad made a big move.
"Dear God of the Desert, Lord Akrios, I have the privilege of receiving the inheritance of Her Excellency Certhea, one of the legends of Ediron, and there are some words she would like me to convey to you!"
"Shhh
Wu Liang suddenly gasped in his heart, and sighed in his heart that there are really people outside the world, he is not related to the god of the desert, he is only familiar, you are good, you have such a big relationship as soon as you come.
Wu Liang and Muhammad secretly glanced at each other, and lightning collided in the air that was invisible to the naked eye.