Chapter 879: The Council of Kings (2)

"Mr. Lane, please come in, the Mistress has been waiting for a long time!" said the maid who led Ryan to the door of the Heristt Mistress's study, bowed deeply to Ryan again, and Ryan nodded slightly at her as a salute, and then walked in alone.

The palace of the Mother of Heriot has a total of two study rooms for handling affairs, one of which is responsible for the management of the daily affairs of the dark elves, and something very important has happened, otherwise the Mother of Heristt will never step into it, she has handed over these worldly powers to her group of maids, and does not mind her other subordinates to install people in this group of maids.

And the study that Ryan is entering now is the place where the Hryster mother is used to deal with personal affairs, and the protection around this study is by no means weaker than her own bedroom, even if her daughter Boyadinas has no permission to enter if she does not get the permission of the Hryster housemother, Ryan's residence is in a courtyard not far from here, and it is quite convenient to come and go, not to mention the trouble of leaking her whereabouts and so on.

This is the fourth time in three days that Ryan has met with the Heristian Mistress, and when they met for the first time, Ryan only felt the unfathomable strength of the Herestel Mistress, but as time went by, Ryan deeply felt the personality charm of the dark elf demigod king. Intelligence or experience are far above ordinary people, if compared with this master mother, Catherine, who was in the imperial capital and made Orlando and others heartbroken and enshrined as empress, is completely a child.

When Ryan walked into the study, he saw that the Heristt mistress was sitting on a chair covered with soft fur, listening to the reports of several subordinates, after seeing Ryan come in, the Herestel mistress actually stood up to show her respect to him, although the Herestl mistress just stood in place and did not come over to greet her, but it still scared the subordinates around her to tremble, this demigod monarch has lived in the palace of Zolnemo for tens of thousands of years, it seems that except for the demigod monarch of the same realm, no realm powerhouse has been so respected, even Aledia, Crest, such a capable subordinate, is just a little nodding.

Although he knew that the Heristt Mistress was probably trying to woo herself, Ryan was still quite useful in his heart, and the kindness of a demigod king was not available to everyone, which only showed that Ryan already had the strength to become a demigod-level powerhouse. Ryan walked forward quickly, bowed slightly to the Heristel mistress, and saluted the other party's up, and then he didn't wait for the dark elf maester to greet him, so he sat on the chair next to him very casually, Ryan's action once again frightened those subordinates, they looked at Ryan with the eyes of the dead, and couldn't help but begin to mourn for him in their hearts.

Who knew that the hearts of these dark elf subordinates were destined to be shocked today, because instead of blaming Ryan, the Heristan Mistress pushed the pastry in front of her with a smile and said, "I know that you came here in a hurry, you must not have eaten, you can take care of it first, and wait for me to finish this matter." And Ryan didn't shirk, he took the plate with the delicate pastries, put it in front of him, and then took a round and smooth crystal bottle on the table in front of the Mother of Herest, and after sniffing it lightly and realizing that it was water, he immediately laughed.

The efficiency of the Heristel Mother and the Mother of the House is very fast, and those dark elf subordinates can finally leave after a difficult experience without looking at Ryan next to him to make all kinds of rude moves, and when there are only two people left in the study, the former suddenly smiled at Ryan, who had eaten all the pastries on the silver plate, and she said: "Ryan, do you know what I admire most about you?"

Without waiting for Ryan to answer, the Heristan mistress said the answer: "What I value most is your free and straightforward character, your strength can be slowly improved, your experience can be slowly increased, and you have no ability to cultivate and train, but this kind of character of defying authority is unique in a thousand! You must know that any king is only the most inconspicuous junior apprentice from the beginning, if he doesn't even have the courage to question authority, what qualifications does he have to climb to the peak of power step by step?" No matter how strong he is, he is just a submissive thug. ”

"Am I as good as you say?" Ryan put down the crystal round bottle and couldn't help but speak, "Your assessment seems to be a bit too much, I just don't like the red tape." ”

"Haha, that's just your own opinion. The Mother of Herestle shook her head with a smile, and said to Lane, "Is it that every king, from the moment he was born, shouted that I would be crowned king? Let's not talk about how the newborn baby speaks, even if he really wants to do something, he is by no means there to make a big fuss, not to mention that every king grows up step by step in a bloody battle, even if it is the reincarnation of a real god, who knows his fate well, and knows that as long as he lives to 10,000 years, he can successfully become a god, then he must find a way to live through these 10,000 years first!"

Ryan was deeply convinced of Herist's mother's words, so he nodded desperately, and he listened to Herist's mother continue: " Speaking of which, there are only seven kings in the Otherworld now, and if you want to go from ordinary to legendary to realm and demigod, 10,000 years is really not a long time, in fact, although the last dozen or so thousand-year wars in the Otherworld are extremely tragic, they have never given birth to a demigod-level monarch, and even the peak realm powerhouses who have mastered some pseudo-divine power skills have not appeared, do you know what the reason is, Ryan?"

Of course, Ryan couldn't have known, and he wasn't a demigod and didn't know much about the history of the Otherworld, so he just shook his head at the Mother of Helist. The Mother of Helist, apparently expecting such a reply from Ryan, continued: "The gap between mortals and gods is by no means imaginable to ordinary people, but it is very simple to describe it in simple words, and that is the use of power. Those who can use divine power are gods, and those who can't do it are mortals, whether it is a legend or a realm, they are all the same small mortals in the eyes of the real gods. ”

"Although I don't know very well how you have subverted the laws of the other world for hundreds of thousands of years, and you have already mastered the use of some pseudo-divine powers in the legendary stage, you yourself even think that this is just a technique to use, no different from casting spells, but you don't know that you have unknowingly crossed the gap between mortals and gods, and now the obstacles in front of you have collapsed, and what you lack is nothing more than the precipitation of long years. Presumably you have already experienced the power consumed by the legendary promotion to the realm, I can only tell you this, if you still want to repeat the old tricks, even if you concentrate all the power of the powerhouses in the entire other world, it will not be enough for you to consume in an instant when you hit the demigods. ”

Seeing that the Heristt housemother actually talked about the demigods, Ryan immediately sat upright, such a secret is not something that can be found by looking through the history books, the Heristel housemother and the housemother have had such an experience, if you can get her guidance, it will definitely get twice the result with half the effort. Seeing Ryan's serious expression, Mother Herest couldn't help but smile, and Ryan also noticed from Mother Herest's smile that he seemed to be a little out of shape, so he rubbed his nose embarrassedly, and returned to his previous free and easy appearance.

"Actually, it's hard for you to get any useful experience from me, because strictly speaking, I have six other living kings, all of whom are failures. The Heristel Mother said in astonishment: "Take myself as an example, since I stepped into the peak realm and began to learn to use pseudo-divine power, I have never stopped thinking about and practicing the way to promotion, but unfortunately I have not found that true path until today." Demigods, hehe, the so-called demigod kings, in fact, are just a bunch of poor worms who can't be promoted, mortals look at us high, let's say that we look at the real gods, isn't that the case?"

"Besides, why should Ryan hear anything from me?" Herestle paused for a moment and then spoke again, "You have now learned to use pseudo-divine powers, as evidenced by the fact that you used it to make your own artifacts, in that case, Ryan, you just need to follow the path you have chosen, and know that every god is unique!"

"Know that every god is unique!" This sentence of the Mother of Herestle woke Ryan, his eyes widened, his mouth opened slightly, and his face showed a surprised expression, and after a while, Ryan silently repeated this sentence, and said to himself: "I went over the mountains to find a wood knife in order to chop wood, but I didn't realize that it was actually pinned to my belt all along!"

After saying this, Ryan stood up and bowed deeply to the Herestian Mistress, and the Heristel Mistress also stood up and returned the salute to Ryan, her action surprised Ryan, but the voice of the Heristt Mistress immediately came to his ears: "You don't need to care, I just returned your gift just a little earlier." Ryan, you have one foot on the threshold of the demigod realm, I believe that sooner or later, you will finally have the moment when you will be on an equal footing with us!"