"Twenty Ranks... Emhart, do you know of any beings that can be classified as this stage? ”

After Death had left, Fisher, who had been pondering in place, finally turned his head to look at Emhardt beside him, and asked, but in fact, before he could speak, Emhardt had already begun to turn the pages in his stomach, and as bursts of golden light flashed, he also became distressed,

"Well, in my impression, the creatures who can be crowned by humans with this rank are probably the ultimate they can imagine, and just like the strange man who was resisted by death just said, the meaning of this rank is the pinnacle of living beings... If we divide it this way, there are four digits that I can determine now. ”

"Four?"

Fisher raised his eyebrows, obviously a little surprised by this result, he thought that even Emhardt would not know the clues about the twentieth-order beings, but he didn't expect to be able to tell four of them at once,

"That's right, you know that I was created by the Great Saints, and I have the impression that there is an omnipotent leader above many Saints, and the Saints generally call him the [Heavenly Lock], and he is in charge of the entire Sanctuary."

"And this Lord of the Heavenly Lock has two compatriots, one is the mother of the sworn enemy elf species of the Holy Descent, and the huge world tree that sits in the southern outskirts of the Eastern Continent, and the roots at the bottom of the plane tree before belong to her; Another compatriot of Lord Heaven Lock is the Dragon God of Fermabaha, the founder of the Dragon People of the Southern Continent, they are all inextricably linked to the God of Hundred Phases, and they are all existences that can be attributed to the twentieth order. ”

"And the last one is the god of destruction from the sea, who is said to be very good at fighting and destroying. Probably thousands of years ago, in the mythical war, this mysterious god of destruction once shot at the Eastern Continent, and I very much doubt that the sinking of the Eastern Continent was related to it... Well, that's all I know so far. ”

The god of destruction from the sea?

Fisher suddenly thought of the mysterious ruin he saw at the bottom of Lake Nari, where Fisher got a clue called [Destruction God's Crown], and according to the clues later, it was inferred that the clue to the ruins there was most likely Jasmine's mother, the Emperor of the Sea, Xuanshen, that is, the legendary God of Destruction.

Speaking of which, Xuan Shen, as a whale race with an average race rank of only about ten ranks, was able to become a twenty-order God of Destruction, this kind of outrageous thing made Fisher a little dumbfounded, even if he had such an item as Yaren Niang to complete the manual, the previous rank of the mythical level was very slow, let alone after the mythical rank with a huge gap.

No wonder even the contributors to the manual have complained about the fact that a group of kind killer whales suddenly appeared an extremely unsociable and irritable guy, and it turned out to be Xuanshen...

But the question is, if Scarkins is a mythical creature who is good at fighting, can she take action to remove death for herself?

"God of Destruction... I seemed to know her, the mother of one of my former close students, the whale girl. ”

After Emhart finished the previous words, he paused again, pouted and muttered,

"What's polite to me, it's not like I haven't seen her, and it's okay if you just say your ex-girlfriend. But this is the first time I know that the mother of the whale girl is actually the god of destruction, called... Jasmine is coming. Hey, Fisher, I found out that you are also brave, the daughter of the God of Destruction dares to soak, and if you soak it, you dare to continue to soak others, really brave! ”

I suddenly remembered that Emhart was still sleeping in his room when he and Jasmine went out to see Xuanshen at night on the Iceberg Queen, so he hadn't seen the true body of the Ocean Emperor and the Ocean Destruction God with his own eyes.

Fisher didn't bother to explain to him any more, so he had to change the topic and remind Emhart,

“... You go on to say that the other three twentieth orders exist. ”

The glitter on Emhart's body was already familiar with Fisher's temperament, and he didn't ask any more questions, but continued,

"Well, a few others... The World Tree vanished during the First Creature War, and all records of her disappeared into the sea with the sinking of the Second Creature War, the Mythical War, and I guess she had been overtaken by the crow; And Lord Sky Lock, to be honest, although I think that the great saint has not completely disappeared until now, and may still be hidden somewhere in the world, the probability that Lord Sky Lock still exists is very small. Because it is said in Baimon's record that Lord Heavenly Lock, the Dragon God of Femabaha and the God of Destruction once fought, and Femabahar left safely, but Lord Heavenly Lock did not say it..."

Fisher's eyes flashed a little, and he suddenly spoke,

“... Wait, I've been to the Southern Continent before, and I don't seem to have heard any records about the demise of the dragon god Faymabaha, and I and all the dragons in the southern continent think that Faymabaha is a fictitious religion, and the death of the dragon god has not been recorded in this religious belief, do you have more classics about the dragon god of Femabaha in your stomach? ”

Emhart nodded and said,

"Yes, the dragon races of the ancient dragon court were very fond of singing the praises of the dragon god Faimabaha, and wrote a lot of poems and songs for him, and also recorded the luxurious palace and the majestic body where he lived, which can be seen in many ruins in the southern continent, which is better than the Heavenly Lock and the World Tree, which have no record at all, maybe because the relationship between the dragons and Femabaha is relatively harmonious... But without exception, there was no news of the fall of Femabahar in their poetry until the demise of the Dragon. ”

At this point, Fisher's thoughts finally became clear, as if a hazy light of hope was emerging in front of his eyes,

"In other words, the dragon god Femabaha may not have died yet, and is still hiding somewhere in the Southern Continent?"

"It's indeed possible, although I don't know why he hasn't reappeared for so long, but it's always good to go to the Southern Continent to have a look, we must not give up!"

Before Fisher could speak, Emhart flew to his shoulder more excitedly than he did, and continued to say to him, the dullness of Fisher's abandonment of treatment and waiting for death was finally dispelled at this moment, and he quickly became excited again,

"Why don't we go to the Southern Continent at the first stop, anyway, according to my speculation, if you go to Nali first, your ex-ex-girlfriend Empress Yin Lizabeth will definitely not let you go again!"

"Why did you become an ex-ex-ex-girlfriend again?"

Fisher glanced at him speechlessly, but Emhart snorted and glanced in the direction of the Sema Snow Mountain in the distance,

"You forgot, you still have an ex-wife lying in the sycamore tree!"

“......”

Fisher coughed speechlessly, and turned her head speechlessly, only to see Yin Luosi sitting quietly beside her without knowing when, but obviously she didn't understand the conversation between Fisher and Emhart just now, so she only tilted her head in confusion, looking a little speechless and her face was complicated,

"Before... Ex-girlfriend, and ex-wife? ”

"Ah, that's... Forget it, I won't be able to tell for a while. Yin Luosi, thank you for entertaining me, I just came here to make sure of your situation, and I'm going to leave now. ”

Fisher smiled and stood up, Yin Luosi also quickly got up, swept Fisher who was now extremely weak up and down, and said,

"Huh? So fast... Wait, Mr. Fisher, are you going to Fort Furnace? Otherwise, I'll send you there, now..."

"It's okay, I'm not at the point where I can't walk, don't worry. I don't know if I'll see you again, but I've already made a note of your number, and if I have the chance, I'll call you, and may Mother God bless you. ”

Yin Luosi was slightly stunned, and then smiled and made a pious gesture of protection, and replied,

"Well, after all, staying with me won't solve the problem. May Mother God bless you and hope you will recover soon, Mr. Fisher. ”

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"Definitely."

Fisher nodded, tucked the fluid sword into his arms, and Emhart, who was on his shoulder, flew up for fear of adding weight to him, and followed him in the direction of the door.

Yin Luosi opened the door for Fisher first, the New Year in the north was extremely snowy, and it was clear that the death secretary from Kadu Dongfang had just walked out not long ago, and now his footprints were basically invisible, and I didn't know which direction he was going.

Yin Luosi wanted to send it again, but Fisher waved her hand, signaling that she didn't need to send it again, and went to the icy and snowy field outside the Church of Decay alone.

"Mr. Fisher, call me later!"

"No problem!"

Returning to the Asian nun standing in the doorway, Fisher, who was coughing, slowly walked towards the furnace castle in the distance, until slowly Yin Luoth could not see him.

......

......

In the snow, the two of them walked and communicated, I don't know how long it had been, Emhart was hovering on his head to help him shelter from the wind and snow, and while watching him walk slowly in the snow, he couldn't help shaking the snow behind him and complained to Fisher,

"So why don't you let Slim come to the Church of Decay with you, and let them wait for you in the city, it's so cold outside, and after walking such a long way, I'm really afraid that you will be finished before you find the dragon god Femabaha in the Southern Continent..."

"Ahem... I'm downgraded and not crippled, so it's not a problem to get there. As for the fact that the Slim was going to the city to wait for me, when I came down from the plane tree, I told the Trolls and the Slim about the situation of the Turan family, and the Slims now knew about what they were doing to the snow fox species. ”

Fisher was a little tired as he walked, the physique of the zero rank in the zero rank was really exaggerated, and the long-lost feeling of weakness kept coming over his body, so he couldn't help but stop in place and rest for a while,

"Without the invasion of the Pedestal Curse, the Slims are working on the return to the North, the Turan family betrayed the Phoenix, and still lives in the fortress of the Moon Princess, and has killed Valentina and the Six Clans many times, and the Slims will not let go of the Turan family... Most of the current Turan family are short-lived ghosts who have melted the blood of the phoenix, and it is not difficult to deal with them, but the difficult thing is how to maximize how to take over the business they have been running in the north for so long, which is why Slime is waiting for me in McDowell City. ”

Emhart glanced at Fisher in surprise and said,

"You're so bad, the Turan family is having fun right now... Hey, wait, when did you talk to the trolls about them, how did I not know? ”

"In those days, you have been turning over the books in your stomach every day, and you can't listen to them, how do you know what I said to Slim and the trolls..."

"Cut, who am I flipping through the books for? Not for you? ”

"Uh-huh, thank you."

"Perfunctory!"

Fisher rested for a moment, then walked back with Emhardt.

"Let's go to the Southern Continent first, meet Rafael, you shouldn't have seen it, it's a dragon race, she should know something about the ancient dragon court. If I can find Femabah, if not, I'll set out for pirates..."

"Go find the God of Destruction! Didn't you just say that you know the god of destruction, or the mother of that whale girl? If the Southern Continent doesn't find Femabah, just go to the sea to find her and ask her mother to save you! Don't worry, I will never talk nonsense about your private life, after that, you will be a pure and flawless male gentleman, a man who guards himself like a jade little gentleman..."

Emhart interrupted Fisher's words, spun his body and said, Fisher just wanted to reply to him, but suddenly felt that the temperature of the sub-human mother in his arms was rising a little bit, his brows furrowed a little, and he took out the sub-human mother to complete the manual from the left pocket, but there were no illusory lines of golden text in front of him as usual.

His movements paused for a moment, and suddenly his heart beat faster as if telepathically, and he stopped where he was, skipping page by page the subhuman information recorded in the manual by the Asian mother, and finally stopped on the next page because of a bookmark-like photo.

I saw that in the middle of the two pages, the photo that was given to me by a certain witch for remote communication, the photo that had been silent for about half a year, actually emitted wisps of purple light visible to the naked eye at this moment.

Fisher's hole shrunk, and he immediately took the photo out of the booklet of the Asian mother, only to see that in the photo, a purple lark that Fisher had not seen for a long time was bouncing in the center of the photo, and seemed to be quite anxiously hitting the paper of the photo.

"Help, help, Fisher, Hart saw Renee being hunted by humans. Fisher, Fisher, help! ”

With that, the lark in the photo immediately flapped its wings and soared from the palm of Fisher's hand, breaking through the limitations of the photo and heading north, repeating while flapping its wings,

"This way! This way! ”

Emhart, who was originally floating on Fisher's head, also flew up, and looked at the lark that stayed in mid-air and kept talking to Fisher, and said in a daze,

"A lark? Flew out of the photo and can still talk? Haven't I woken up from my dreams yet? ”

"Renee..."

"Wait, what Renee? Is that the witch you talked about earlier? ”

Fisher's breathing suddenly became short, and he looked at the familiar lark suspended in mid-air, as if a familiar fragrance had surged to the tip of his nose again, and he immediately ran in the direction of the lark with all his might.

"Emhat, keep up!"

"Huh? Where are you going, and are you going to McDowell?! Hey, you're still being chased by death, slow down! ”