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In the darkness before dawn, the dilapidated door made a hoarse sound with the entry of the visitor, and the damp and rotten breath generated by the long-term uninhabited house immediately rushed to the face, and two guests wearing long cloaks that covered their faces suddenly stood at the door, and one of the strangers, who was slender and seemed to be a woman, couldn't help but let out a cold snort of disgust, stretched out his hand to cover his mouth and nose, and his white and delicate fingers stretched out from his sleeves, instantly releasing a light purification magic technique.
"Don't waste your strength on something like this, Sihie. β
Another visitor seemed slightly dissatisfied with his companion's actions, with a tone of obvious accusation: "Sanin didn't give us strength to make the air clean!"
He was followed by two slightly shorter men, who did not speak, and stood there in silence as soon as they entered the door.
"Sanin also loves us - 'Knowing all my seed, if they fear me and recite my name with reverence, they will not be hungry in the desert, and they will not be tainted by the poison.'" ββ
Gregory's voice rang out in the darkness of the room, "This rotten aura is also a disservice to the body, so don't be too harsh, Mukunu. β
With the voice, the young sage slowly peeked out of the shadows his smiling face, the last pale moonlight remaining in the night sky making his face look gray, and there was not a trace of blood to be found.
"Yes, Your Excellency, Great Sage. β
Mukunu, the man who spoke to his companion, was silent for a moment, and then replied in a low voice.
"It's going to be dawn...... It's a great shame to have you here so urgently. β
Gregory glanced out the window, and then 'habitually' showed a shy smile, but he knew by looking at his eyes that the few people in front of him were unmoved - in the last meeting, Gregory had already shown his strength, suppressing all the angelic descendants 'made' by the Council of Elders with the divine brilliance in his eyes, and forcefully single-handedly contributed to the establishment of the secret organization 'Children of Light', and these people already knew his true strength.
"The reason why I am so anxious for you to come is that you can probably guess some of the reasons. β
Gregory was obviously not surprised that there was no response, and continued without pause: "Yes, the night of the coming of the gods, which is portrayed in the texts of the Temple of Radiance as a precursor to the catastrophe, has already happened......"
His still somewhat dull gaze swept over the faces of the four people in front of him, observing their reactions, but none of his brothers and sisters, who were also the 'carefully chosen' seeds of the Presbyterian Church, showed nothing of it.
"This is an opportunity. β
After glancing over the faces, Gregory, who had not received a response, continued: "...... As you know, there is only one end to the coming of the gods, and that is chaos and war! And this chaos that is destined to engulf the entire continent has given us an unattainable opportunity to easily build a force belonging to our Children of Light, a force that can compete with the mighty forces of the Council of Elders!"
What an indescribable feeling!
Gregory couldn't help but sigh as he spoke the words he had already conceived. What happened in the space of one day and two nights was too 'surprising', the infiltrators of the Great Sanctuary, his own death and rebirth, the arrival of Faharu, the destruction of Xi'an, the performance of Thormandis, and finally the arrival of the gods in the finale......
One accident after another came one after another, stopping his heart and almost causing it to beat again!
β...... Now that people's hearts are fluctuating, and the Supreme Sanin will provide refuge for the radiant believers with his strength, we must seize this wonderful opportunity, which has not been seen in thousands of years, and win them all into the camp of light......"
Although Gregory said it in a high-sounding manner, everyone understood the meaning of his words. The advent of the gods has existed only in legends that are so ancient that they have almost been forgotten for thousands of years, but now they suddenly and truly appear in front of countless human beings on the continent, panic or trembling, such adjectives are no longer enough to explain their state of mind, only dazedness is the main emotion that firmly occupies their hearts.
Ordinary humans as small as ants, in the battle of the gods that shake the sky and the earth at every turn, magma rains, a strong enough existence is their last glimmer of hope...... It was also his most promising opportunity for Gregory.
Gregory's palm unconsciously pressed against his cold, silent chest. His misfortune can almost be called 'the play of fate', a great sage of light who is admired by thousands of people on the surface, but in fact he is nothing more than a puppet, after nearly ten years of endurance, finally seized the opportunity to grasp a force and create the prototype of the Child of Light, and when the dawn can be faintly seen, he loses everything, even life, in an instant, and his future becomes uncertain.
If it weren't for the fact that he accidentally learned the secret of his identity at a young age, and thus his mind began to grow early, after becoming a 'light lich', he would have been occupied by negative emotions such as fear, resentment, and even hysteria, but how long could he continue to hide it by lying and trying to hide it?
Fortunately, it seemed that fate had suddenly grown tired of him, and he let go of his fingers a little, so that for an unknown reason, the gods suddenly descended on this world, and also gave him a chance to breathe.
"Excuse me, is this the will of the Supreme Sanin, Your Excellency Gregory?"
Just as Gregory was immersed in his own world and mechanically uttering a lot of vain words, Sihiyi, who was standing next to Mukunu, suddenly interrupted him: "At such a sensitive time, if we suddenly increase our efforts to absorb believers, will it be considered an unfriendly act by the other temples?"
Actually, this is a question that does not need to be answered at all, it is a complete provocation to do this on the eve of the 'War of the Gods', not to mention that this force will belong only to their 'Children of Light' in the future, and the focus of Sixie's inquiry is not this, she claims Sanin's will, in fact, she is asking whether such an act will cause a reaction from the Presbyterians - Grigory is undoubtedly powerful, and even favored by Sanin, Partial divinity has been bestowed, but the power of the Elders of the Temple of Radiance has been firmly rooted in the world for thousands of years, and it is also impossible to ignore.
"It's certainly an unfriendly act β if it's also a sin to reach out when people are in trouble!"
Gregory smiled softly, his voice flat and soft, but the breath around him suddenly turned cold. At a time like this, he did not like it to be questioned about his authority, or rather very vigilant, because now he had a fatal weakness - his body was dead!
"Sihiyi!"
Mukunu also looked a little dissatisfied. In any case, they were now tied to Gregory after their last secret meeting, and under the weight of the Presbyterian Church, secrecy and unity were necessary for them, and he was faintly uneasy by his current behavior.
"I'm just asking. β
Si Xiyi showed a somewhat aggrieved expression: "I can't compare with you! You know that the political situation in my area is relatively complicated, and there are more than ten small temples in a small place, if I make any moves, those surrounding churches will pay attention!"
"Whoever sacrifices it, unless he believes in the evil gods of the Dark Lands, there should be no opinion on our actions to help the common people. β
Gregory seemed to accept her justification, re-relaxed his momentum, and immediately put his actions on the moral high ground first: "This is an unprecedented situation, no one can predict what will happen after the gods come, even if we follow the supreme Sanin, we are also facing an unknown future...... Maybe new heroes will be born, maybe some old familiar faces will only exist in people's memories from now on......"
As he said his last words, he slowed down and glanced meaningfully at the few people in front of him, his young face smiling, but his gaze was as cold as ice. If the War of the Gods really starts, then the Council of Elders will definitely have to go to various important places to sit down, and it is not impossible to take advantage of the chaos to 'erase' one or two elders.
As if shocked by the meaning of his words, the few people in front of him were silent, looking thoughtful.
β...... No one knows what the outcome will be...... However, in the face of this unprecedented change, we, brothers and sisters of the same blood, should hold together wholeheartedly until our 'children of light' are praised by those who believe in the light......"
What followed was another completely meaningless scene. As Sanin's nominal supreme spokesman in the world, Gregory was naturally familiar with this, but a faint light was already shining outside the window, indicating that the meeting had come to an end, and after a few simple words of secrecy, the dilapidated door was opened again.
"Your Excellency Gregory......"
The two people behind him who had never said a word from the moment they entered the door paused slightly after Mukunu and Sixi went out, and at the same time turned their heads: "Are you not feeling well?"
The long cloak was lifted, and two pairs of cold, machine-like eyes stared at Gregory on the identical faces of the most powerful twins of the Presbyterian 'new product', Srisio and Sbinuan.
β...... No, it's just that because a lot of things have happened one after another and I don't have time to sleep, my body is a little beyond my limit. β
A smile spread across Gregory's face, and despite the hard work, he still looked a little rigid.
"Really, please don't get sick anyway!"
Srisio and Sbinouan said the same thing at the same time, and then the two pairs of eyes left Gregory's body and turned to go out the door, but the coldness in their eyes seemed to remain on Gregory's body, and he froze and stood in place, until the two figures disappeared for a long time, and then slowly took a breath and suddenly relaxed.
What a scary little one!
Gregory unconsciously reached out and touched his left eye, as if to get some comfort from the slowly swirling divine light. He had done his best to disguise his body before meeting them, but while he seemed to have succeeded in concealing Mukunu and Sihiyi, he had not deceived Srisio and Sbinuan, and although they seemed to be only vaguely aware, the seeds of suspicion, once planted, would one day bear fruit......
Gregory suddenly laughed self-deprecatingly. Things have been out of anyone's control, even from any god, and I can still be so calm...... Is it because my heart is not beating?
Suddenly, the window lit up quickly, but it was the sun that jumped out of the horizon and began to shine all over the earth.
The first day after the coming of the gods began.
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As the magic laboratory of the lord of the tower, the large room on the top floor of the tower has always been quiet and solemn, but on the first day after this 'night of the gods', it was more lively than ever, the noise of people was so loud that it could be called noise, and the light of magic was so frequent that if you look at it from a distance, you will definitely think that the leaders of the tower are urgently discussing how to deal with the world after the arrival of the gods.
But if you get close enough, you'll understand that it's not the 'little things' that are being discussed in the room right now.
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"Has the order of the 'Thorny Hideous' group been completed? These martial artists have already started to grab other people's 'terminals'! Done? There is something wrong with the brain, let them pick it up as soon as it is done!"
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"Hell, there are two Grand Slams in a row on the fifth field! A large number of people have come here to place bets, hurry up and increase the number of access lines, hurry up!"
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"Orders for 'Scorching Rose' have doubled......! Oh, how do I know what they're going to do with so much......"
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"I said, it's noon, it's time to eat, right?"
Rabina @ Alexent glanced out of the window dejectedly, and turned his head to squint at the busy apprentices: "Besides, even if you are not tired, the magic crystals stored in the tower will be exhausted!"
"Teacher, even if you don't do it, you won't have anything to eat!"
In the middle of the room, an apprentice who was busy sweating profusely said without raising his head, "The chef in the tower took two 'terminals' from us two hours ago, and now he is - well, I will take a look - is betting on the 'Elemental Array' in the tenth field, looking at his record record, it seems that his luck is quite good, the last game was a 'fire elemental' straight flush, almost killed the whole game...... Tsk, if only I could draw a good hand like this......"
"Ten, tenth??Why did you get to the tenth??"
Rabina@Alexant's face instantly became extremely ugly, "...... Oh my God, doesn't that mean that ten Super Crystals have disappeared from my collection?"
"Teacher, correct you, the best magic crystals used now are twelve!"
Another apprentice who was busy with his head down wiped his sweat and took the opportunity to gasp for breath to throw out a message that made Rabina almost have a heart attack: "A group of **** burning guys did not hesitate to continuously transmit the 'terminal' to the beauties of the Tower of Dawn, and the trend of 'entering the field' quickly rolled up there, so now we have to build another eleventh field, and use an extra magic crystal to ensure that the 'remote connection' can also run smoothly and smoothly......"
At the beginning, when Fifian explained this system to them, he tried his best, but he could barely understand half of it, and after being busy from early morning to now, everyone here is already full of words such as 'line', 'terminal', and 'remote'......
"Grandpa!
Just when Rabina was pale and clutched his chest in distress, Fifian's voice and image came from the 'terminal' in front of him, which made the old man's breath in his chest gasp, and after coming back to his senses, he responded weakly: "What's the matter, baby?"
The 'terminal' looks like a ball being flattened into a square, with a square face, a round corner, and in front of it is a light screen that displays images and text, which can be displayed directly on it, and can also project an enlarged magic projection in the air, but the most important thing is that it has a very strong communication ability, a few ordinary crystals are enough for it to communicate with each other within a country, and the speed is still instantaneous- It was precisely because of such a characteristic that he gritted his teeth and agreed when Fifian asked him to launch the entire Tower of Overhead to do this experiment, at least it would be profitable to sell it to the armies of various countries - but he didn't expect that the 'virtual casino' built into this thing would be so popular, causing him to take out ten, no, twelve superb magic crystals in just half a day!
"Hiss......"
At the thought of this, Rabina felt her heart ache again...... Which dragon's lair will you visit in two days?
"Grandpa, is my voice clear? It's almost 300 kilometers away from you now!"
Fifian shook her little hands across the screen.
"Clearly, I even saw the grass seeds on your cuffs!"
Rabina replied weakly, remembering the twelve magic crystals, and his snow-white beard seemed to be gray.
"Well, that's greatβah! I've won!"
Fifian suddenly cheered in the middle of his words, and then the picture over there was a flurry, and when it was finally settled, it was the faces of Doug and Fifian that appeared together, as if the little girl was excitedly showing Doug her 'achievements'.
β......β
Rabina looked at the picture speechlessly, and her heart was constantly dripping blood - the consumption of magic crystals by this remote contact has increased a lot, and every second is money!!
"Grandpa!
In the picture, Fifian greeted again: "How is the host running over there, is it stable?"
"It's very stable...... The number of playgrounds has been increasing, and I've already used up twelve top-grade magic crystals......"
Rabina's old face made a resentful expression: "Twelve! I didn't even pay so much money for the magic wand I used to attend the Magic Council!"
"Great!"
Fifian, who already had immunity, automatically filtered Grandpa's stingy words, turned his head and said something to Doug, the latter's face also swelled with a smile, and replied a few words, Fifian nodded and turned around: "Grandpa, please continue to expand the scale of the experiment, it's best to send some people to the surrounding cities to do some practical tests......"
"What-"
Rabina almost didn't come up in one breath, and his heart twitched: "Do you want to expand? Do you know how much this thing costs an hour - hey, baby, hey?...... Hey!!!"
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Rabina stared at the dim screen with an ugly face, and the muscles of his face began to twitch as if they had been affected by his heart, and soon the twitching became a movement of the whole face, and affected the beard and eyebrows - a word used to describe this expression as 'blowing the beard and glaring'
"Listen!"
He raised his head and roared loudly at the disciples and grandchildren, "Immediately send a notice to all terminals, from the next time period, each game will be charged five percent 'tap'!"
The long magic wand cracked heavily on the floor, and Rabina @ Alexant stared firmly into the distance - no one wants to take advantage of the old man!
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The hand did give birth...... It's not a little bit slow...... It's a turning point again...... Khan (to be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in to the www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (To be continued.) )