Chapter 65: A Strange Inheritance

"Situation, situation, ......" Who is it early in the morning, the small wooden door of the Apocalypse House was knocked on and was about to fall apart. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Apocalypse is about to get up, and I'm still ......sleeping so late," Roger shouted at the door of the apocalypse in a loud voice, completely ignoring his image as a master carver.

With dark arms and a straw hat in his hand, this image is also in line with his big voice, if you don't see his stone carvings, who will know that this stout man is actually the famous Master Aroger.

"It's coming, ah~" Apocalypse couldn't help but yawn.

"I heard your two apprentices say that you have completed your own carving, and you came to congratulate you, are you relaxed after so many busy days? Good wine has been prepared, only the classic barbecue of the brother is owed, you are still quite worried about not seeing you for so many days, carving or something is the most troublesome, you can't go crazy and lie down tired. ”

Hearing Roger say this, Apocalypse really felt that he was a little crazy these days.

"Okay, I'll come when I go, you can sit casually first, I'll go get a bow and arrows, how about we have a buffet barbecue today?"

"No, what kind of self-service barbecue last time I said it was completely up to you to eat, I don't have such good barbecue skills as you. Roger's brow furrowed, exclaiming.

"Enough of staying here. The statue is also completed, and I will accompany the master for the last time today, maybe I won't see it in the future, so let's show my hand today and let the master eat enough. The voice of the apocalypse came from across the room.

Speaking of which, Apocalypse has to thank this Master Roger. When Roger was young, he wanted to become famous and become the most famous master carver on the mainland, and after some efforts, Roger's name became famous on the mainland, and all kinds of royal gardens were honored with the works of Master Roger.

This is the work of Master Roger, how sacred it is...... Roger is also glad that his work has been loved by the world.

But when he came here, he carved a few statues for the people here, but people didn't buy his account at all, but worshiped the carving of a grassroots master who had no honor, and the villagers rated him as the exclusive carving master of the Holy Light Temple, and that grassroots master was called the real angel, the carver of life. This is where Roger begins to reflect, and he finally discovers that the images of the works he relied on to become famous are the classic legendary images of the high temple. It's no wonder that the villagers are dismissive of his work. Although Roger is pleased with his previous work, it is undeniable that he has not improved since his first famous work...... Roger gave up all his previous glory, he lived in seclusion, he found that life was full of beautiful materials, when he picked up the carving knife, he found that his art was still far away, and the beauty that could be carved was only the tip of the iceberg in life, and since then Roger has let go of the glory of the past.

When Apocalypse met Roger, Roger had already transformed, and Roger was here to carve some daily necessities for everyone, and he no longer dared to carve works with a knife. But everyone still respectfully calls him Arroger. The Ash people in front of his name respected him, admiring Roger for daring to give up.

"Are you leaving?" said Roger, earnestly watching the work of the apocalypse. Apocalypse's work deeply shocked Roger, and if Roger had to carve it himself, he was not sure if he would be able to carve such a living statue. But although Roger admired in his heart, he said a series of blows in his mouth.

"This statue is well carved, but it is a fly in the ointment, and the characters cannot be carved with brilliance....... If you ...... again It's even more perfect!" In fact, he just didn't want the apocalypse to leave so quickly, and finally had a friend who had a common hobby with him, so he couldn't just leave!

Apocalypse called back the two children who were practicing on the beach, and went up the mountain with Roger, and the group went up the mountain with good wine on their backs. The weather is still so hot in June and July, but it is still so refreshing to walk in the mountains and forests, the huge trees stretch out their dense leaves to block the hot sun, and the wild fruits in the forest are clustered, exuding the sourness that makes the population flow across the water, and of course, there are fat prey.

Nature's treasures are at their disposal.

"Uncle, your hunting skills are so good, if there are a few more hunters like you, the prey in the woods will not be finished by you. ”

"Haha, what a naïve little guy, theoretically, but have you ever heard of the extinction of a race for the sake of eating meat? If there is a prey whose flesh is estimated to be poisonous, an addictive poison, the sad thing is that many prey perished not because his meat is delicious, but because he has a precious magic core in his body, or the beauty of his fur, and he can eat it so deliciously, we should be thankful, thank God for keeping him alive, thank God for letting such a delicious species accompany us......" Roger laughed and said what he thought.

A few people enjoyed nature in the mountains and forests until the sky gradually darkened. It is not good to stay overnight in this forest, you must have mosquito repellent medicine, otherwise staying in the mountain will only become a good meal for mosquitoes, people eat animals, animals eat people, how wise the Creator is...... Roger was drunk and kept telling his feelings.

Hearing Master Aroger say this, Apocalypse couldn't help but feel guilty in his heart, what can he do, Simo is no more, he has not avenged Simo until now, and even knows that the enemy is a certain strong man in the Creation Temple, and he can't even carve a statue, his own strength is so small, and his sincerity is so ridiculous......

Apocalypse didn't know if he was drunk, and his eyes were red...... Suddenly, I felt as if something in my heart was suddenly broken, as if a bird had just hatched from an eggshell and burst out of its shell, the explosion of nature's life force, the mood of the Apocalypse had a sudden change, that was a kind of perception of life, this vitality was rotating in the Apocalypse's chest, this night Apocalypse all the previous energy seemed to be begging to return, the cyclone in the Apocalypse's chest was slowly turning, this long-lost feeling, strength, his former strength is about to return? But where would there be a burst of power for no reason, Apocalypse's eyes were fixed on the statue of Simo, and the statue's eyes conjured up another world.

Tianqi didn't know if it was an illusion, he sat in the hall and practiced all night.

Divine thoughts are a kind of mysterious thing in the Tianyuan Continent, but last night Apocalypse felt as if he had erupted with a strange divine thought at that time, this divine thought made Apocalypse feel afraid, what he felt last night was that he communicated with heaven and earth, communicated with the creatures here, and all the soul-rich things on the island were separated from extremely subtle energy and gathered into Apocalypse's body, and all the beings were muttering a voice that couldn't be explained and didn't understand......

A force gradually filled Apocalypse's parched body, and this time Apocalypse's eyes became clear and clear, and his pale hair turned back to its former jet black. The deep murmur of all things on earth pointed out a place for Apocalypse, and there was a familiar energy in that place that summoned Apocalypse, and this power Apocalypse was even a little familiar, where he seemed to see a beautiful woman holding a giant hammer....... Apocalypse didn't know what it was, but it felt a bit like the power of the old man in the Land of the Dead.

Apocalypse didn't know that he had already obtained the inheritance, and it was the original inheritance, his body had been transformed by the Hammer Messenger, his power had been absorbed by a terrifying Hammer Spirit, and now it seemed that there was an energy close to him calling the Apocalypse.