Chapter Ninety-Five: Failure
Thoth withdrew his gaze from Magellan, then lowered his right hand and looked around. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"New World ......"
The whole world was so strange in the eyes of this ancient god, but it seemed as if it had never changed, and a calm and satisfied smile appeared on his face.
"Thank you......"
The baboon looked up into the distance, as if he were talking to himself, as if he was talking to something invisible in the void.
"Sorry, at least not this time. ”
Magellan withdrew his gaze, he knew that something had changed in the god of wisdom, but at least for now, it didn't matter.
"I failed, a bit of a surprise. ”
The count's gloomy face softened for a rare moment, and at that moment, as if the tide had reopened the accumulated seaweed, revealing the ancient stone carvings below, his face revealed a touch of shocking handsomeness.
It would be like the marble statue of ancient Theros, or the head of the conquering king on an ancient silver coin unearthed, with a lingering gloom that could not hide the bright glitter of the bottom.
Magellan turned his face away, letting the astonishment in his gaze go unnoticed.
"I was also a little surprised. ”
The Earl nodded: "I have been infected with a bad habit by you, you always only look at yourself, so I also ignore that the world is so changeable. ”
"It was an accident that Thoth would intervene. ”
"For you, that's true, but for me, it's not. The Count turned to look at the god who was immersed in his own world, "I shouldn't ignore a powerful god, and the consequence of this mistake is that when I bring the sacrifice into the sacrifice, and when it is finally completed, it will fail in the next moment. ”
"You've just stressed to yourself too many times that there is only one true God in the world. ”
"I'm just getting too close to you. ”
The Count stretched out his right hand, then opened it, revealing a crystal pendant.
"Goodbye. ”
A white light stretched from the distant desert and stopped beneath the crystal pendant.
The Count tore off his black robes, threw them on the ground, and walked onto the bridge of pure light.
"Hopefully the next meeting won't be so soon. ”
On the horizon in the distance, a large white ship appeared on the sand dunes, the white sails were towering, the swallowtail flag fluttered in the wind, the coat of arms of the Holy Trinity was clearly visible, and the bow arc was like a snow-white swan with its head held high.
The Count, like the pure knight chosen by God during the Crusades, walked towards his faith.
"Zhu Jun...... Wu Yun Changlong. ”
"Hmm. ”
Magellan raised his sword.
"I didn't expect it...... How can an expedition turn into a war......"
Then he walked towards the Sphinx.
"Block those shells, I'll deal with this big cat!"
Even in the midst of the battlefield-like roar, Magellan's shouts were still clearly audible, and the magicians tacitly changed the flow of the essence, propping up an absolutely safe area, but at the same time setting the behemoth free.
"Your arrogance is remarkable, mortal. ”
"I never thought Amun would be your follower. ”
"Hmph, I remember very well, you never spoke to someone your weapon was aimed at. ”
"Let your followers help you, Thoth's time is running out. ”
The behemoth burst into laughter, and it flapped its wings into the wind, making the fragile goddess Isis nearly immobile, before slapping one of its front paws on top of Magellan's head.
The wind howled, but there was no trembling, only dust flying.
The countess retreated almost instantly, Amon raised his hand to create a magical block, and then a sharp blade of seawater pierced the essence condensed in front of him.
Amon withdrew his hand in an almost instinctive fear, and he turned his face to see the end of the sword beneath the beast's front paws, where there was a cloud of flying dust, and the only place that survived was near the blade, where some invisible force sliced through everything that existed.
Magellan should have been there, no one knew why he wasn't dead, he might just be struggling to hold on, but at least for now, he was alive and hadn't given up trying to give the countess a chance.
Because time is running out.
When anyone turned their gaze to Thoth, they could clearly see that the god was out of step with his surroundings and that he did not belong here.
The beast let out a sudden roar, and as if it had been burned by flames, it raised its front paws from the ground.
The dust was lifted up by this movement, revealing Magellan lying on the ground in an embarrassed position below, his whole body covered in the dust, and only two eyes and two nostrils were left on a face that was not earthy yellow.
"Mortal, what have you done?"
The behemoth behaves like a collector whose beloved object has been destroyed better than a wounded man in excruciating pain, placing its claws in front of its eyes, flapping its wings in anger and standing upright, trying to smash its other front paw down, but ultimately fails to do so.
"Tell me, your name. ”
Magellan got up from the ground in embarrassment, spit out the dust from his mouth, and shook his head to shake the dust off his hair.
"What are you talking about, mortal!"
"I must determine if you are my enemy," Magellan turned his sword sideways and turned to his side, the blade of the sea slicing through a magnificent semicircle in the air, leaving a golden trail that seemed to be nothing, "Thoth is about to leave, I just need a moment to keep the lady undisturbed, and if you can show a little patience, I don't mind making the conversation a little quieter." ”
"You're threatening me?!"
The beast seemed to lose its mind completely for a moment, its wings flapping, its whole body completely off the ground, and the wind flew with sand and dust, surrounding the slowly rising beast, like a magnificent backdrop when the big man appeared.
"I, Bartes, the god of the sun, the god of nature, the guardian of the child, the god of the night, the god of the moon, the protector of the wanderers, the non-existent sage, the manipulator of the fate of the gods, the arranger of everything that happens before your eyes, you, mortal!"
"You're threatening me!"
Magellan turned his sword and stopped Amun, who was about to cast his magic on the countess, and then bowed to the beast in the sky.
"Sorry, I didn't mean that. ”
"Put away your disgusting attitude!" Something is going on in the beast, it seems unreasonable, but it is true, "I was prepared for you for a hundred years! mortal! until you die!"
The sunlight pierced the essence of the mages, and even melted the snow and ice and turned the giant stones fired by the siege weapons of the sand thieves into flying smoke, and this sunlight came from the Sphinx.
"It's all ruined by you! mortal!"