Wei Jun didn't answer Ouranos's words, but whether it was Ouranos or Ferros, who was standing incognito beside Ouranos, they could clearly feel Wei Jun's undisguised anger and ...... Killing Intent.

In the face of Wei Jun's undisguised anger and killing intent, Ouranos still sat on the rock jade seat with an expressionless face and looked directly at Wei Jun.

However, Fellowes, who had already rushed to his side, had to brace his spirit to be vigilant and wary of Wei Jun.

Although Wei Jun is only a lv.1 adventurer, if the difference in strength between the levels is followed, Fellowes can crush him with one hand.

But in the face of this mysterious guy, Fellowes did not dare to underestimate it in the slightest, let alone joke about the safety of Ouranos.

For a while, Wei Jun looked at Ouranos with cold eyes, and Ouranos sat on the altar and looked at Wei Jun without moving.

No one spoke, and the entire basement was eerily quiet, and the atmosphere was extremely oppressive. Only the torches burning in front of the altar burst with the sound of a few sparks.

After a long time, Wei Jun suddenly showed an inexplicable smile.

Lowering his head slightly and patting the non-existent dust on his waist, Wei Jun said lightly.

"Well, you win."

"So, you've agreed to take on this task?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Ouranos' green eyes.

"You've threatened me like this, what can I do."

Wei Jun shrugged his shoulders at Ouranos and laughed silently.

"I'm sorry."

"No, you don't need to apologize to me, and I'm not going to accept your apology.

Maybe I have to thank you, because you taught me a lesson and taught me a lesson that I will never forget. ”

Wei Jun squinted at Ouranos and said.

Without waiting for Ouranos to speak, Wei Jun continued.

"I've taken this task, but if I have any trouble during the mission, you will have to take it on for us.

Don't forget that our Hestian clan is only one of my lv.1 leaders.

I don't want to take on this task and cause our Hestian clan to be wiped out.

In addition, if I want to start my plan, I need you to prepare a few magic items for me.

Without those props, no matter how good my plan is, it would not have been possible to carry it out.

That's why when you asked me if there was anything I could do, I replied that you didn't. ”

Ouranos nodded without hesitation.

"No problem, but I need to know what kind of magic items you need."

"You guessed just now that I'm from another continent, and the language of my homeland is different from the language of this continent.

So I need a magic prop that can translate my native language into the common language of the continent.

I guess such a simple thing should be a piece of cake for a sage, right? ”

Wei Jun looked at the empty spot beside Ouranos and asked with a smile.

"Great, you really found me in the first place. In addition, you can reveal my identity in one word, which is a big surprise for me. ”

Fellowes, who was recognized by Wei Jun, withdrew from the stealth state, because he also discovered that Wei Jun had already seen through his invisibility, and it was meaningless for him to hide no matter how much he hid.

【Sage】Fellowes, the only genius magician in the Wizarding Power who has succeeded in crafting the Sage's Stone capable of discovering eternal life.

Throughout history, Fellowes has also been the only highest-level magician who has taken the ability attribute of [Mystery] to the extreme.

But Fellowes is a genius and a tragedy.

Hundreds of years ago, when Fellows succeeded in crafting the Philosopher's Stone and happily reported it to his main god, the main god of Fellowos smashed the Philosopher's Stone in front of him.

When the Lord God saw Fellowes looking at the shattered Philosopher's Stone, his dull gaze pointed at Fellowes as if he had succeeded in a prank, and laughed.

The Lord God of Fellowos also laughed at him, and as a human being, he was delusional to have an eternal life like a god.

However, Fellowes did not think so, and the hateful Lord God smashed his Philosopher's Stone, which instead ignited Fellowes' obsession.

Obsessed with eternal life and thirsting for infinite knowledge, Fellowes finally created the secret method of immortality.

As it turns out, eternal life is not so easy to obtain.

Ferros, who used the arcane method, was corroded by the reaction of the arcane method and corroded his flesh and blood, and finally turned into an undead skeleton.

It's better to say it's a secret method than to say it's a curse.

Because he became a monster, Fellowes was disheartened and laughed at himself as a "fool".

The fool, the funny clown who constantly degenerates from the sage.

The sage's end then began to wander the world, and finally to Eulari, where he was taken in by Ouranos.

Although Fellowes deridingly called himself a fool, his talent did not fall by becoming a bone magician, and he was still the sage that people admired.

Wei Jun knew this very well, so he said what he just said.

"Perhaps, you haven't answered my question yet. You can get what you need, that's the key to this plan. ”

"Can you translate the languages of other continents into universal language items? I've never made any of these types of props, so it's not a hard thing to think about. ”

Hearing the sage's assurance, Wei Jun nodded, and continued.

"One more point. Since you've been in contact with heretics for so long, you should know that there is a hidden force that hunts heretics. ”

"You know so much more than we think!"

Ouranos' brow furrowed, and he spoke.

"We did find such a force, but no matter how much we investigated, we couldn't find any clues about the other party.

The only thing that can be determined is that when the other party captured the heretic, they did not use normal means of transportation to transport the heretic out of the dungeon. ”

The only entrance and exit to the dungeon is the Tower of Babel, and the building of the Tower of Babel is under the management of the guild, and its entrance and exit are naturally guarded by the guild's staff.

Someone who wants to transport monsters out of the dungeon without telling the guild is undoubtedly a fool's dream.

But Wei Jun knew the truth here.

"That's right, they didn't take the Tower of Babel because they had their own transport routes."

"So, there is indeed a second passage to the dungeon in Oralie."

"Yes, and for more than a thousand years, the children and grandchildren of that family have been expanding this passage."

Ouranos didn't rush to ask Wei Jun who the other party was, but stared at Wei Jun for a long time before he slowly spoke.

"Looks like we underestimated you too much before."

The guild had worked hard for so long and had not found a trace of useful information about the other party, but Wei Jun had even dug out the other party's old background for them, how could this not surprise Ouranos.

"Can you tell me who the other party is, and the family they belong to?"

"MONOCULUS Dix and Balga the Curser, both of whom are descendants of Daedalus, along with a host of their men.

They are the people of the Thanatos clan, and they are also the last of the Darklords in the world.

The headache should be left to the guild to solve, and Wei Jun only needs to be responsible for providing them with information.

There's nothing easier to fix by throwing a mischievous rat into the light.

"Thanatos and Daedalus!"

Ouranos still has some impression of these two names.

Thanatos is what people call the god of death, a god who presides over death.

But in Wei Jun's eyes. This guy is a workaholic with a sick brain!

While in the Celestial Realm, Thanatos was very keen on his job, which was to re-bleach the filthy souls of the dead in the Nether Realm before sending them to reincarnation.

For hundreds of millions of years, he has been repeating this single job. It's a job that drives other gods crazy, but Thanatos enjoys it.

But over the course of more than 2,000 years, Thanatos found that his workload began to decrease day by day.

When he found out the source of this event, he found that the reason for this time was that the gods went to the Nether and bestowed the blessings of the Nether Child God against the monsters of the dungeon.

Thanatos, who is not satisfied with the current workload, also participates in this game called the Nether.

It's just that his purpose in the Nether is not to help the children of the Nether, but to destroy Olari and destroy the 'lid' that seals the dungeon.

Only then can he return to the busy and happy days he used to have.

As for Daedalus, he is also a peerless genius, but this genius accidentally broke his brain in the later stage, and then began to curse his children and grandchildren, so that they can dig holes in the dungeon for generations.

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There was once a man who was obsessed.

This man was a brilliant man, a great craftsman.

He was able to create all crafts and buildings.

Contributing to culture and even civilization, he wanted to bathe his skills in the praise of the gods, and he even completed the chalk tower with his own hands.

This beautiful and majestic tower, closer to the sky than any other building, was simply made for the gods, and it also earned the reputation of the Tower of the Gods in later generations.

This man is a veritable peerless genius who has not been equaled in all of history.

He can invent everything at his fingertips.

There's nothing he can't do.

The man has no doubt that he is sitting on the pinnacle.

However, the man is hooked on the end of the world.

That is the 'big hole' that stretches out in a corner of the continent.

It was another world that stretched under his feet, very different from the ground.

Filled with dreamlike phosphorescence, it contains never-before-seen flowers and minerals, intertwined with an intricate labyrinth.

Every time you enter a new realm with the floors divided into countless floors, you will find a new and magnificent landscape.

This is the cave where countless monsters are born, and this is the underground labyrinth that leads to the endless abyss.

In his eyes, this closed world, separated from the earth, is a 'work'.

It is a supernatural masterpiece of great will beyond the comprehension of mortals.

Later, in order to explore the mysteries of the man, he exercised his body, sublimated his 'strength', and continued to dive into the depths of the labyrinth.

The more he inquired, the deeper he became.

He was fascinated by the intricate and strange structures and shapes that the human intellect could not comprehend.

He was fascinated by the mystery of the dungeon.

Men began to crumble.

It was as if he was enveloped in everything, destroyed by the ultimate chaos of 'beauty'.

The broken man let out a heart-rending scream, almost like the cry of a bloodthirsty monster.

At this point, the man fell into a deep obsession.

Completing the mission entrusted to him, he slowly deviated from the normal track and gradually went astray.

He continues to create works that ordinary people can't understand, and the genius of the past has unwittingly become a weirdo ridiculed by everyone.

In the end, after a certain day, the man completely disappeared into the long river of history.

Using all the skills he has perfected and his indestructible obsessions, he intends to create a world beyond the underground labyrinth.

- It is said that human hands have limits, so I don't care.

- I must go beyond it to show you.

- If this is a realm beyond the reach of God, then I will first surpass God.

The skin was shattered, the muscles were peeling, the blood was flowing, and the hands clutching the iron cone and hammer did not stop.

Without anyone knowing, men drift away from obsessions.

However, his ambitions came to naught.

Humans have a limit called longevity.

The man hated his mortal flesh, desperate for his immobile limbs, and wept at the end of the windswept candle, and then—helplessly, he left the last words of the curse in his notes.

Along with the blueprints he had drawn in his head......

Men dedicate everything they have to the genealogy of their bloodline and to the heirs of their family names.

"Done, must be done! I must complete the work that surpasses it, and I must fulfill my long-cherished wish!!

O descendants who have never met! Go on a mission!

Once you've read this notebook, you're destined to be unable to escape the bloodline's curse!

The tyrannical hunger will linger! You will obey the burning impulse!!

Carry on your desires!

Obey the appeal of the blood,

Be true to this desire,

Pure thirst for everything!

Complete the long-cherished wish, complete the long-cherished wish, complete the long-cherished wish!!

The long-cherished wish of damning us will come true!! ”

That's the text on the note.

It's full of men's obsessions.

The man's name is Daedalus!