Chapter Forty-Eight: Familiar and Strange Gods

"Catapult?" said the god-king Nuada's eyes, "what is this? is it something new that the master invented? what is it like?"

"This ......" Divine King Nuada's question directly stopped Amokin, and after hesitating for a long time, Amojin spoke, "Your Majesty the Divine King, this gentleman just told me about it, and I don't know what it looks like." Moreover, it seems to be under secrecy, so ......"

"So you don't know!?" God King Nuada looked at the embarrassed Amokin with a strange expression, and suddenly laughed, "Forget it! I don't know, forget it! After Mr. has completely figured it out, let's go and take a look! I hope it's really as powerful as you say! But! Even if it's not as exaggerated as Mr. said, it doesn't matter, with these things now, we don't know how many times our combat power has increased!"

"Thanks to Mr. Aldous!" Amokin nodded with a smile, "Of course, the three 'Craftsman' brothers also contributed a lot!"

"Well!" Nuada nodded, touching his smooth and beardless chin and muttering, "Let's prepare some rewards for the three 'Craftsman' brothers first! As for Mr. Aldous's words, I still need to think about it!" After listening to Nuada's instructions, Amokin nodded as a matter of course, and the two fell into deep thought at the same time......

And at this moment, in the side hall of the Divine King's Palace, the resting place arranged by the Divine King Nuada for Yang Ruizhe and the others -

"Brother!" Cang Na's voice sounded, and his tone was full of curiosity, "This thing you are talking about is really so powerful?" Yang Ruizhe frowned, a little hesitant. Then he nodded and shook his head, and finally said slowly, "I don't know either!"

See Yang Ruizhe's movements. Cangna and Sazex were directly dumbfounded, and Alkaba asked a little speechlessly, "Boss, you don't know, why do you still say so much to that old man of Amokin! I see that his eyes are shining." Yang Ruizhe also shrugged helplessly, "To be honest, I didn't think of this at first, but now I suddenly remember." I found out that there is a very big problem here!"

"What's the problem!" asked Cangna and Sazex in unison.

"That's the catapult thing, if there are a lot of them, and if they are ten thousand cars fired at once, it might be very powerful! That is, many people here are not ordinary people! Even some people or gods have extraordinary powers, so are these catapults still useful? I guess they can only play a harassing role at most!"

"Uh!!" Sazex and Alkaba were dumbfounded, and then the two looked at each other for a long time, half speechless. Cang Na, on the other hand, frowned and fell into deep thought. It seemed to be thinking about something! Cang Na suddenly raised his head and shouted, "Brother!!" Looking at Cang Na with a look of surprise or joy, Yang Ruizhe was a little confused, "What's wrong?

"I thought of it!" Cang Na excitedly announced, "If ordinary catapults are useless, why don't we build a catapult that surpasses ordinary catapults!

Yang Ruizhe's eyes gradually lit up. "Haha! Indeed, why did I ignore this! We can build one or several artifact-level catapults!" After speaking, Yang Ruizhe suddenly hugged Cangna. Holding her in place, Yang Ruizhe, who was excited in his heart, put Cang Na down, gently rubbed Cang Na's little head and sighed, "Cang Na! You really deserve to be my lucky star!"

After speaking, Yang Ruizhe took out the design drawing, "In this way, some places need to be redesigned, and the stones on some catapults can no longer be used with ordinary stones......" Yang Ruizhe, who was immersed in designing a new or artifact-level catapult, didn't notice it, and looked at Yang Ruizhe with a slightly red face, not knowing what he was thinking!!

As if noticing Cangna's expression, Sazex snickered and walked to Cangna's side, gently bumped the other party with his arm, and then put up his little thumb and hooked it, with a sly smile on his face. Then I saw Alkaba's smiling expression on the side and the little Ying Long on Sein's head making a shy expression. Cang Na's face instantly turned red, and the annoyed and angry Cang Na slapped Sazex on the side hard!

"Oops~~!!"

"What's wrong?" Before he understood what was going on, he suddenly heard Sazex's shout, Yang Ruizhe raised his head a little dazedly, looked at Sazex and asked, "What's the problem?"

"Hey!!" Sazex shook his head with a smile, "No problem!No problem!Hey~~!!" looked at Sazex and Cang a few people inexplicably, Yang Ruizhe ignored it, and just continued to lower his head to complete the task in hand. Seeing Yang Ruizhe lower his head, Cang Na twisted Sazex again, and glared at the other party at the same time. A silent farce spreads among the crowds, and likewise, a bland happiness lingers around them......

The next day!...... in the classroom.

"Are there any questions about the basic numbers?" Cang Na looked at the students below with a stern demeanor, and said with a majestic face, "If not, we will move on to the next step!"

"Teacher Cangna!" a girl with a beautiful face raised her hand, "I want to ask, what else do we have to learn in the future?

"I remember your name is Banxi?" Cang Na frowned slightly and thought about it, nodded and replied, "That's right! The things we learned before, 'number of words' and 'alphabet pinyin' are all basic things, and there are mathematics derived from numbers in the back, and words derived from pinyin are the key points we need to learn later!"

Yang Ruizhe, who had been smiling and watching Cang Na's lecture outside, widened his eyes in surprise, staring at the girl who was called Ban Xi by Cang Na! The girl is very beautiful and has delicate facial features. Of course, it was not this beauty that attracted Yang Ruizhe, but the name of this girl!

Among the ancient legends of Celtic mythology. There are all kinds of spirits that inhabit the 'other world'. However, the elves here are not the spiky ears of Norse mythology that live in tree cavities. Rather, it is an elf the size of a thumb, with transparent colorful wings, but also known as a goblin.

The most important thing is that these elves did not exist by nature, but after the Danu Protoss was expelled from the center of the 'other world' by the Melician Protoss due to internal friction, the Danu Protoss lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests of the 'other world'. It was then created by a female deity named Bansey.

And Yang Ruizhe outside the classroom looked at the beautiful girl who asked the question unexpectedly, this is Banxi, the future Banxi god known as the elf goddess? Another girl in the classroom raised her hand as well. Then Yang Ruizhe unexpectedly heard a name that surprised him again, Cang Na pointed to the girl who raised her hand and asked, "Branwen, what's your problem?"

Branwen? Yang Ruizhe's eyes widened again. Look at this beautiful deity whose face is not inferior to Bansey. The same delicate face, with long blond hair slightly curled up to the waist. With her slender figure and proud bust, she doesn't want others to tell her majesty.

"This is the daughter of Lear, the 'sea god' in the mouth of the old man Amokin?the Branwen who was later forced to marry the human king by his half-brother St. Bran, and later caused a war because of this girl?" Yang Ruizhe looked at the other party with some surprise, while thinking back to the story.

It is said that the war was deliberately provoked by another of Saint-Bran's brothers, Avnisien. Legend has it that Saint-Bran married his sister to King Masolwich of Ireland without Avneysine's permission, and Avnissien, the brother of his crush on his sister Branwen, was angry about it. At his sister's wedding, he killed the bridegroom, the king's horse. cut off their lips, ears, and tails. And to make up for the mistakes of his brother Avnisien, Saint Bran gave the king a magic cauldron that could bring people back to life. And the person who was resurrected by the magic cauldron can no longer speak, somewhat like the living dead. Of course, this compensation did not satisfy King Masolvich, or the subjects of Ireland.

They kept whispering in the king's ears that although Branwen gave birth to a son for the king, in order to maintain the relationship between the king and his subjects, King Masolvich had no choice but to depose Blanwen and demote him to a cook. Blanwen, on the other hand, raised a psychic bird, and the suffering Blanwen tied the distress letter to the bird's leg. The birds flew across the sea and delivered the letter to Saint-Bran. Saint-Bran received Branwen's letter, and after reading it, his heart was cut and he decided to attack the kingdom of Masolvich himself. And this messenger bird is also the world's first carrier pigeon.

In order to achieve shame, Saint-Bran personally conquered the kingdom of Mas-Olvich, and Saint-Bran's brother, Branwen's brother Avnisian, was among them. The sinister King Masolvich specially welcomed Saint-Bran and his party with a banquet, but secretly arranged a warrior behind each of them, ready to attack at any time. The cautious Avnisian observed the palace beforehand, and first asked the king what was in the sack, and the king replied that it was grain. Knowing that there was a deceit, Avnisian first touched it, but found that it was the head of the battle. Avnisien quietly pinched all the warriors in the bag to death, so that King Masolvich's plot did not succeed.

Enraged, Avnisien threw the sons of King Masolvich and Branwen into the brazier and burned them to death, causing a major battle to break out. In the ensuing battle, Saint-Bran almost killed King Masolvich's army. But at night, the magic cauldron he gave to the king resurrected all the warriors who had been killed during the day. Seeing that the other party has been wiped out, he made a move to bite the gold at this time.

The bold Avnisian quietly blended directly into the dead soldiers, and when he was thrown into the magic cauldron as a dead corpse, Avnisian struggled to break the magic cauldron, but in the end he died of emaciation. Then it was a battle of defeat, and the whole 'world' was sacked. King Masovich was beheaded by a sword from St. Bran, who was also killed by an arrow. Before he died, he ordered his men to cut off his head and bury him on a white hill. From this vantage point, he watched the kingdom of Masolvich from afar, all the while watching its destruction.

In the end, Saint-Bran and Evnician died one after another, and King Mas-Olvich also died at the hands of Saint-Bran. Only Branwen was nowhere to be found.

Looking back on this story now, Yang Ruizhe also feels quite absurd! Because there are so many problems in it. The first is Branwen's problem, as the daughter of the god of the sea, that is, the 'god of the sea' Lear, how can she be considered a god herself, right? Even if she was forced by her brother to marry King Mas Olvich, but as a god, she was demoted to a cook and didn't know how to resist?

Please, you're a god, you're not an ordinary person, isn't that the fluctuation of your divine power fake? Unless that king is not an ordinary person, but a golden supreme being. Otherwise, you are a god who is willing to be a cook. And the most exaggerated thing is that what does this kingdom have to rely on before the three gods? Fearless?

And Yang Ruizhe guessed that the most likely thing was that the kingdom of Masolvich had two or more golden supreme powers, or more, and there were not a few mythical-level warriors. Or even the kind of situation in which an army can be formed. And the possibility of Branwen being imprisoned is very high. After all, if a kingdom is so perverted, a god can't make any big waves.

However, Avnisien's direct crushing of the head seems that Saint-Bran can rely on a few men to kill King Masolvich's army without leaving a piece of armor. Then, they can fully show their power far beyond the ordinary mythical level. At the very least, they are true gods.

At the same time, what made Yang Ruizhe speechless the most was the magic cauldron, which seemed to have a big problem with the magic cauldron that could bring the dead back to life. To destroy that magic cauldron. It would be possible for a god to exhaust his divine power and die. This can't be the magic cauldron in Dagda's hands, right? And Yang Ruizhe remembers, in Celtic mythology. The magic cauldron seems to have appeared many times before. However, it is not clear whether it is the magic cauldron in Dagda's hand. And every time the magic pot appears, it is always accompanied by a different function. Some have inexhaustible wealth, some can bring the dead back to life, and some can brew wisdom.

But the magic cauldron in Dagda's hand does not seem to be able to bring the dead back to life, and can only pour out endless wealth and delicacies. The Great Cauldron of Saint-Bran can bring warriors back to life, and the only fly in the ointment is that they can't recover their language. And the Anwen magic cauldron, guarded by the nine maidens, that is, the nine gods and fairies, can also bring people back to life, and it seems that this magic pot belongs to the doctor Dean Kehit.

At the same time, the magic cauldron of the goddess Saylidwin brings the dew of wisdom, which bestows upon Tarishin's profound knowledge. It seems that the Holy Grail that King Arthur is looking for is also a type of magic cauldron, which not only has magical powers, but also leads the undead to eternal life after the hero's death. Thinking of this, Yang Ruizhe also had a strange look on his face. It seems that he also has a magic pot in his hand that can brew delicacies, and the so-called holy grail seems to be in Yang Ruizhe's hand.

Looking at Branwen in the classroom, and St. Bran and Avnissien, who were sitting next to Blanwen. Feeling the fluctuations of divine power emanating from their bodies, Yang Ruizhe looked strange. Who would have thought that they would end up like this in the future? However, when Yang Ruizhe looked at Blanwen, his eyes lit up again. Because, Yang Ruizhe thought of a good thing......

I remember that Blanwen seems to have a psychic bird, which seems to be the ancestor and beginning of the carrier pigeon. If Blanwen's bird training method is obtained, then in the future war, there will be great mobility and pre-requisite advantages. After all, if you have to run any news by yourself, even if you are a god, you will waste a lot of time. And in this mythical time, often a powerful god decided the outcome of a battle, and it was impossible to leave easily.

When Yang Ruizhe was thinking nonsense here, Cang Na inside had already finished answering Blanwen's question, and at the same time ended her own course. Then, walking out of Cangna and the prepared Alkaba nodded to each other, and walked directly into the classroom to prepare for the next class.

"Brother, have you heard anything unexpected today? always have a look of surprise, disbelief and a natural expression?" As soon as he came out, Cang Na looked at Yang Ruizhe curiously and asked.

"Hehe! I'm a little surprised!" Yang Ruizhe looked at Alkaba who was lecturing in the classroom, touched his chin and nodded, "Those people, no! It should be the name of the god that surprised me a little." ”

"Why?" Cang Na was a little puzzled, and at the same time looked at the people in the classroom, and asked with some confusion, "None of the people and gods here are special?" Yang Ruizhe didn't explain, just rubbed Cang Na's head a few times with a thoughtful face, and the little girl squinted her eyes comfortably like a cat.

I can't tell you that I thought of the myths and stories of my previous life, right? At the same time, I know their final ending? Don't talk about the gods themselves, even Yang Ruizhe himself doesn't believe it. The most important thing is whether the appearance of himself and others will change something. After all, the future is changeable, and at the same time ethereal~~!!(To be continued......