Chapter 290: A Year of Turmoil

These words made Hillen stunned: "Can I?" ”

"Of course, I said I didn't turn you into a ghost."

Laila, who was not far away, was crying: "Sister, you died so miserably!" ”

Hillen patted Lyra's shoulder with his hand, but the hand pierced through the flesh. Hiren is trying to invoke the negative energy in the ghost form to alert Lyra, but Lyra is also a legendary master, so she doesn't need to remind Hiren who has already discovered her.

"Sister, how did you become like this, are you ready for a resurrection spell?" Leila asked.

Although she was surprised by Heeron's current state, she still wondered if she could make the egg wash come back, for a prepared mage, nothing was impossible.

But Hiren shook his head slightly: "No, the spell I prepared before was not triggered, and now if you want to be resurrected, you must get the consent of the King of the Dead."

But that's too costly, so let's leave it at that, and there's nothing wrong with ghosts. ”

"Where are you going now?" Hillen asked.

Seeing that her sister was fine, Leila also stopped crying: "I plan to leave the harpist for the time being and change my life."

You may not know it, but the years of wearing the crown of horns were really torturous. ”

This topic aroused some interest in Hillen: "Can you elaborate on that?" ”

Leila nodded: "At the beginning, it was overwhelming, I was dazzled by it, and I thought it made sense.

But then slowly I had my own ideas, and I was able to wake myself up in some sporadic time.

Finally I was able to keep myself up in front of the crown of horns.

It's a big step forward for me, but I'm always worried about what I'm doing.

My fight against the crown of horns has been confined to my mind, and I am afraid that it will manipulate me into doing something, irreparable.

Just now, I suddenly felt a great pathos, and for a moment I broke free from the crest of the horns, and saw my sister lying in the distance, while I was tied up in a basement.

Somehow, maybe the goddess of magic blessed, and all of a sudden I came in front of you. ”

"A truly wise man gains even in the midst of suffering." Hillen exclaimed.

The two sisters then talk about a number of topics, with Lyra revealing her desire to go to Waterdeep, while Hiren intends to stay in the Shadow Valley to guard it.

To be honest, since knowing that Al Sander had a backup with Ai, Hiren had taken a lot of things lightly.

After Lyra left, Ai and Hiren started talking again.

"How does it feel to be a ghost?"

"It's wonderful, it's not like dead, but it's not alive either." Hillen said hesitantly.

"Yes, there are more than death and living in life. Life is as diverse as the world.

There are body, spirit, soul, imprints, each element has almost infinite states, and the combination of them makes every moment of life unique.

Look at the way you are now, although you are dead in the eyes of ordinary people, there is still a lot of room for manipulation in your life state in the eyes of the gods who hold the priesthood of death.

Even I can give you a sense of what a deeper death is. ”

Hillen nodded, she already had a lot of new knowledge in her head.

'Probably the bowl of porridge,' thought Hillen.

"Can you tell me about the great action of the Creator God in 1358, I remember Arlando calling it the Year of the Shadows." Hillen asked.

That's what it was called, but it should be called a turbulent year. Or Arlando didn't have the courage to live when he was alive, if he was allowed to predict now, I am afraid that the predicted god fall would be announced. Ai scratched her head.

"The turbulent year was directly caused by the three gods of death." Ai opened.

"The three gods had been hoping for greater power, so they decided to go to AO and ask AO to show them the way.

I have to say that this idea is extremely stupid, is this really an idea that three powerful divine powers, not three pigs?

It must have been forced to them by AO.

Anyway, the three of them snuck into the Polestar tent, and they naturally didn't find AO, but they saw the Tablet of Destiny that AO had placed there.

It was a treasure that Taj could take and impact the great divine power, and it recorded the priesthood of all the gods.

Of course, the effect of the slate is much more than that, through the slate, anyone can easily see the future of Torrell, and the stronger the person, the wider the scope.

If it were Taj, she might have seen the day when both Shar and Suren were cleared.

It's a pity that this function was turned off by AO, otherwise Torrell wouldn't have let the Death Trio get the Destiny Slate.

The Tablet of Destiny was stolen, AO can naturally use the topic to play, and just find a reason to drive all the gods out of the kingdom of God, and then quietly adjust the structure of the gods, no one knows.

AO connected to the people of Timisra, and it was a female mage named 'Midnight'.

As for how this Zhuang drama is played, it depends on how AO directs it, anyway, whether it is a god or a mortal, it is not enough to be his marionette. Ai finally concluded.

"Can't even the gods get real freedom, they have to get the level of AO?" At this time, Hillen didn't care much about the turbulent years.

"Who said that the AO level is free, even the Lord, may not be truly free.

AO? You really look up to him, just a little god. Ai's words couldn't hide the mockery.

"Put yourself in more circles, and the circles are still there, just farther away.

The higher you stand, the farther you see, and the farther you look, the bigger the circle, and that's it. Ai sighed.

"Even your Lord doesn't have to be truly free?" Hillen was a little surprised, Ai was second only to AO in her eyes, Ai's lord was afraid that he was more powerful than AO, but he didn't expect that such an existence would not have real freedom.

Hiren was about to say something, but Ai suddenly took her hand and said excitedly: "It's started, it's started!" ”

Ai pointed casually, and a window suddenly opened in the middle of the air in front of the two of them, and the scenery inside was something that Hillen had never seen before.

The wind was bitterly cold, and the icy earth stretched all the way to the undulating glaciers in the distance, and although the sun was high, there was no trace of warmth.

Probably at the Supreme Glacier. Hillen thought to himself.

In the center of the picture stand two men and one woman, discussing something fiercely.

"Midnight, is there really a great treasure here that you talked about? Could it be the white dragon's baby? The short-haired man, who was slightly thinner of the two men, said.

"Definitely yes, this divination feels great. Cirek don't talk nonsense, dig up. "The mage known as Midnight is holding a magic shield and temporarily enchanting three pickaxes.

The other, taller and stronger knight, did not speak, but picked up a pickaxe and dug it up at the designated spot at midnight.

Hearing the name Midnight, Hiren narrowed his eyes and looked at the future goddess of magic.

'It's worse than me. Hillen was taken aback by the bold idea that came to his mind, and that was the one chosen by the AO.

But Hillen looked at Ai, who was watching with relish, and felt that there was nothing to be afraid of.

"Ding~" The man dressed as a knight was stunned, and he dug something.

"Kranwo, what have you dug up, dig it out and take a look!" Ciric called.

Midnight used two tricks to get out what was dug up, and it was a stone slab.

The three of them were amazed that they would dig up such a civilization artifact, and decided to interpret it temporarily at midnight to see if they could find any clues.

But after a while, he gave up at midnight: "I can't decipher it unless I am given special tools and space." ”

Klanwo was about to speak, but something happened on the field.

"Look what I found, Tablet of Destiny!" Barr was pleasantly surprised: "I didn't see AO, but I had a bigger harvest!" ”

At some point, a huge black hole appeared in the sky above the three of them, and the three evil gods poked their heads out and looked at the three mortals below.