Chapter 259: The Dragon in My Heart
"Gaining the trust of the God of Light is about the same as storming the battlefield, this guy Chengji can't be lying to us. Little Paul followed Entre into the Holy City, muttering incessantly.
"Why do you say that? Ente walked ahead, opening the doors and windows of the houses on the side of the road, and surveying the furnishings.
"Don't you think the function of his formation is incredible?"
"It's incredible to disturb the mind, but it's not impossible. β
"No, it's not as simple as disturbing the mind, it's. Little Paul racked his brains, but he couldn't match his ideas with the right set of words.
"In short, with my entry-level knowledge of magic, this is simply impossible. β
"Yes. Enn nodded. "Then we'll have to be careful.
"Huh, you believe me?"
"Do I have to doubt you? Entre opened another house and glanced at it.
Little Paul was greatly moved, and at this time, he watched Ente rummage around, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "What are you looking for?" β
"Heroic Spirit. β
"That's right. Little Paul suddenly reacted, this kingdom of God is so vast, but it is too lonely.
"Could it be that they were transferred by the God of Light?" In the Kingdom of God, the gods can be said to be omnipotent, and it is just a piece of cake to transfer all the heroic spirits in the blink of an eye.
"Unlikely. Ente opened another door, pointed inside, and said, "The stove, the bath, the toilet, all of them are available." But as far as I know, the Heroic Spirits are born clean, they don't drink or eat, and if this is really the place where the Heroic Spirits live, how can there be only these mundane things. β
"Enjoying life, perhaps?"
"What do you say about the trading houses and post houses on the other side?"
"Thisβ" Paul Jr. thought hard. "Well, you're right, something really isn't quite right here. β
"But this is a holy city, shouldn't there be these things?"
"Yes, but the Holy City should not appear in the Kingdom of God, which should be a set of fortresses for foreign warfare. β
Little Paul came back to his senses.
"And where are we now?"
"I don't know, but we soon know. β
Ente stopped and looked up at the top of the Cultist's tower in front of him.
The god of light also lowered his head and looked at his former believer.
"Come up, my friend, and your friend too. β
The voice of the god of light was not loud, but it reached the ears of the two of them evenly and clearly.
Little Paul looked at the shrunken body of the God of Light, and his face was stunned: "That's it?"
"So what?"
"You're a traitor!"
Ente pushed open the door of the tower and said, "I didn't leak the information of the Church of Light, I didn't make enemies of the Church of Light, and the matter of my withdrawal from the church was only known to the higher-ups, I think the church has no need to pursue my betrayal." β
Little Paul choked suddenly, in this way, there is really no need for the Church of Light to fight Ente, at least the intention of the God of Light, and even because of the particularity of Ente's experience, in the eyes of the God of Light, Ente is very likely to be a good ally.
"What's going on with Brandwisson?" asked Paul Jr., as he chased after Ente.
"That's my personal vendetta with him. Although the church is under the authority of the God of Light, it is clear that the God of Light cannot control so many things. β
Little Paul became interested and recalled, "I remember you said that the image of the gods depends in part on their own believers, so in other words, the gods themselves are not exactly what the believers advertise?"
"That's right, so you can rest assured and bold enough to go with me to meet His Majesty the God of Light. β
Ente pushed open a door in the tower, and a breeze blew in through it.
"Long time no see, my friend. β
"First meeting, His Majesty Canno. β
Ente placed his right hand on his left chest and made a simple chivalric salute.
Little Paul was confused, and he also learned to bow to Ente.
Kanno smiled and said, "Little one, you should perform the mage ceremony." β
Little Paul looked embarrassed and said embarrassedly: "I don't know how to perform the mage ceremony yet, Your Majesty." β
"You should not call me Your Majesty, you should call me Your Excellency or Your Highness, or you can call me Sir. β
Canno's face was slightly serious, but his tone was very gentle, if he didn't know the true identity of the person in front of him, little Paul would almost have thought that the person standing in front of him was a teacher.
"I'm sorry, sir. β
The God of Light nodded slightly, and then asked, "What kind of magic do you inherit?"
Which line?
This series of nouns and titles made little Paul dizzy, and he had to pick the answer he knew.
"My teacher was Omoni. β
"Omoniβ" Canno silently sensed the name.
In terms of the rules that Canno controlled, a name was enough to give him a vague sense of this person's life, but this time he missed, no matter how he wrapped the rules he mastered around this name, he couldn't react, and the sea of divine power was still calm.
"Your Majesty. β
"You ask. β
The seemingly inexplicable conversation between the two shocked little Paul.
It turned out that it was just the stage of information exchange between the God of Light and Canno, and he had inadvertently contributed a little information to Canno.
Now, it's time for the god of light to come up with the reward for the exchange of information.
"Where is this?"
"This is the physical embodiment of the secret of my heart. β
"The Secret of the Heart? That's not the path of legends... Wrong. Ente reacted suddenly: "The rumors of the God King are true?"
"Nature is true. Now that you've come here, you should know about the 'Omniscient and Almighty' plan, right?"
"Understood. β
"The intersection of gods and legends is the most important step in the 'All-Knowing and Almighty' plan. β
Ente smiled bitterly, as soon as these problems went deeper, he fell into a state of ignorance again, and it really depended on Esenas to analyze intelligence.
He took a deep breath, put aside the things that needed to be analyzed in depth, and asked what he cared about most.
"If this is the secret of your heart, can I understand that this is the deepest longing of your heart?"
"Exactly. β
Ente turned his head and looked at the magnificent Holy City.
The holy city that stretches for dozens of kilometers is glamorous, and the crystallization of human wisdom for hundreds of thousands of years is all here, whether it is the beauty of wind and moon, or the iron-blooded killing, and then to the exquisite craftsmen, everything used by human beings can be found in this first city of human beings.
With nothing but what he saw in front of him, Ente could imagine the glorious future of humanity that Canno's heart longed for.
Ente was puzzled and puzzled, "If you have the future of humanity in mind, why do you set such rules?"
"Which one?"
"Everything. Ente paused and closed his eyes.
"From attitudes toward dark creatures, to strategies toward believers, and wars against the free realm!"
"Over the years, I have been running around in order to confirm that these things are harmful and not beneficial, and now, I am standing here, and with what I have seen and heard in the past ten years, I can say unmistakably that these things have brought great harm to ordinary people!"
"How can your actions with the Church of Light match the vault of your heart?"
The god of light looked at the battlefield in the distance and was silent for a long time.
"My heart and deeds are as clear as a mirror, and everything I do is righteous. β
Ente looked at the plainly dressed god in front of him, equally silent.
"What you say is true. Ente affirmed.
"Nature is true. β
"Has Blandwieson seen the secret of your heart too?"
"Yes. β
"No wonder. Ente suddenly.
It is no wonder that Blandwison has unswervingly followed in Canno's footsteps, even though he has witnessed the filthy actions of various churches and even caused many tragedies with his own hands.
Believing that the Heart Vault does not lie, and looking forward to the future that Canno's Heart Vault depicts, Brandwison works tirelessly for the sake of the God of Light.
Ente exclaimed, "Brandwisson is really a human being. (P.S. 1: Blandwison means foolish loyalty.) οΌ
"He has a clear awareness of his own actions, just like you. β
"Yes, I've never been a believer in getting the right result the wrong way. β
"That's the difference between getting the result right and the process right. But I don't think that detracts from the fact that we both end up with the same goal, and look at the holy city at our feet, isn't it fascinating?"
The god of light faced the Holy City with open arms, as if embracing an infinitely better future.
"What do you yearn for?
"No, the highest level that civilization can reach. β
"What's the point of that, and what are you going to do without these poor people to maintain your prosperity?"
"Meaning?" Canno lowered his hands.
"The point is that it can suppress the dragon in me. β
In my heart, dragon?
In a daze, Ente seemed to remember something again.
"Is this your former believer? β
A hoarse voice suddenly exploded in the ears of Entre and little Paul, and the rumbling sound was like thunder.
In an instant, little Paul felt an indescribable chill, mixed with a vomiting feeling of vertigo rushing over his head.
"Who!"
Entre hugged little Paul and said with an ugly face, "It's the Dragon of the Roots, the one who fought with the God King Willele." β
"Oh?" a loud voice rang out again. "I didn't expect that after 400 years here, there would still be people in the world who had heard of my name. β
"Why are you here!" Entt shouted into the air.
"Of course I'm here. Can't you see that Canno, the little one, is crushing me with the light of his heart? β
The voice of the Root Dragon slowly receded from Ente's ears.
"If it weren't for the concentration of all the forces of the human race to build such a prosperous holy city, how could Canno alone suppress me?"
"But Canno, how long can you hold me down? Every time the power of the Holy City increases, my strength will increase by two points, and one day, I will break through the suppression of the Holy City and destroy everything in the human race!"
The voice of the Root Dragon drifted to Canno's side again.
"Or are you expecting the success of the omniscient project? If so, you might as well expect me to cut myself off. Oh no, look, that stupid mage, and his wonderful formation, Wilreel's bullshit omniscience, is about to disappear into the world with you. β
The Dragon of the Roots laughed maniacally.
"Behold, the destruction of your small world is at hand!"