Cult of the Apocalypse?

Twenty years ago, Peter the Great, in the prime of life, led his army to destroy their courts, burn down sacred palaces, and wipe out the Cult of the Apocalypse from the land of the Romanov kingdom.

Ma Wei didn't know much about the turmoil, after all, he was still in kindergarten 20 years ago, and he didn't have time to learn about a vanishing church after crossing over.

But...

When he heard the name from the Rose Thief again, he immediately took it seriously.

The Apocalypse Divine Cult must have some secrets!

"Who is your dad?"

"He's a monster thief of the previous generation, nicknamed Lily."

Levin took a sip of black tea: "Before him, my grandfather was also a chivalrous thief, nicknamed Daffodil. ”

"Your family is quite good at naming names..."

"Doesn't it sound good? What an artistic nickname! ”

"Nicknames aside, let's get down to business, haven't you ever questioned why you can use magic?" Ma Wei asked: "For such an important matter, I will definitely break the casserole and ask to the end." ”

"I asked! Dad never told me that! Levin muttered: "Besides, I was still young at the time, and you also know that a child of a few years old suddenly found that he had great power, where could he care to ask about the source of power!" I thought I was the chosen one..."

The Chosen One...

If the gods hadn't come, Levine Bojie, who could use magic, would indeed be worthy of the title of Chosen One.

"Forget it, it's too late to ask, where does your dad live?"

"County Galway, Clifton."

"Well, it's not particularly far from New Ross ...."

With a pencil in hand, Ma Wei wrote down what he said: "What about the specific address?" ”

"Clifton City, Pit 45 in the suburban cemetery."

“？”

"My dad died 10 years ago."

Putting down the teaglass, Levin took out the silver flask from his arms, and said in a calm voice: "Don't look at the bloodline members of our family who can use magic, but there is also a curse that comes with it, and they will not live to be 30 years old." ”

"Cursed?"

Ma Wei was stunned for a moment, and beckoned to Yunia, who was sitting at the door, reciting the ninety-nine multiplication table with her little face twisted.

"What's wrong Dad?" Yunia immediately threw away the ninety-nine multiplication table and ran over.

"You check, he said he was cursed and didn't live to be 30 years old."

"Oh..."

Yunia walked up to Levin, stood on tiptoe, put her little hand on his forehead, and a red light flashed in her palm, and after a while...

"No, Dad."

Yunia lowered her arms, shook her head and said, "I can't remove the curse from Uncle Levin's body. ”

"You're a goddess..."

"The other party is stronger than me." Yunia stared into Levin's eyes, took a few steps back, and hid beside her father: "His ancestors have committed an unforgivable sin, which is a blood curse of the gods. ”

"Blood curse?"

"Well, the Blood Curse is a rule magic, a power that the gods have had since the day they were born, either Uncle Levin's ancestors ate the flesh of the gods, or... It was to make peace with the gods and give birth to a cursed heir. Yunia said, "This curse will only dissipate when the bloodline is completely annihilated. ”

Ma Wei was so shocked that he didn't even look at Levine with the wrong eyes.

Sucking the flesh of a god?

Make peace with the gods?

This kind of thing....

Only a madman can do it.

Wait a minute!

The gods only came a few days ago, and they don't belong to the same era as Levin's ancestors at all, so how can the other party have a chance to do dirty things?

Unless....

In this world, there have been gods in the past!

The sudden amount of information was too large, and Ma Wei couldn't think about it for a while, so he pulled Yunia and moved half a meter to the side, looking at Levine vigilantly.

"What are you doing?"

Levin, who was also thinking about the meaning of Yunia's words, noticed the movement next to him and raised his eyebrows: "Why are you looking at me like this?" ”

"Stay away from my daughter."

"Please, what my ancestors did, it has nothing to do with me!" Levine grabbed his hair irritably, and stopped talking: "Also, what is the situation with your daughter?" How does she know the source of the curse in my body? ”

Ma Wei is not a person who finds clues and does not share them, he has always believed that it is extremely stupid to hide information from one's own people when it is not necessary, because you have no idea if the other party will come up with a constructive plan.

Only by working together can we go further.

Since the curse in Levin is true, it means that the other party has not deceived himself, in this regard, Ma Wei explained in detail the arrival of the gods and several other churches a few days ago, and after listening...

Levin's mouth closed in shock.

"No wonder... No wonder I hadn't found anyone else who could use magic before—" He kept muttering to himself, his eyes flickering.

"If I'm not mistaken, there have been gods in this world before."

Tapping his fingers lightly on his temples, Ma Wei groaned, "Didn't your father talk about other things about the Heavenly Apocalypse Divine Sect?" ”

"He's an alcoholic maniac!"

Levin took a sip of liquor and bared his teeth, grinning: "Every time I get drunk, I talk nonsense, who knows which ones are true?" ”

"But..."

"When he was sober, he would always keep flipping through ancient books and parchment scrolls, and then according to the clues above, he searched for gems all over the world, and when he was 30 years old, he burned ancient books and parchment scrolls, and left a few gems for me, bought a ship, hired a few sailors, and went to sea without looking back."

"Out to sea? Where is he going? ”

"I don't know where he went, but after half a year, he suddenly came back, ragged, like a beggar, and carrying a broken stone on his back."

While drinking wine, Levin said: "It's a pity that in the last half of his life, he couldn't decipher the ciphertext on the stone... I buried the broken stone with him. ”

“.... This stone is clearly the key to solving the mystery, okay? ”

Ma Wei raised his forehead and sighed, speechless: "My God, you actually buried it?!" ”

"What if you don't bury it?"

Levine snorted: "I've thought about it, since I can only live for 30 years, then do what I want to do, life is short, like a worm in summer and autumn, I wanted to see all over the mountains, rivers and seas, but you deceived me into this thief ship...."

Marvey didn't say a word, wondering if Galway would dig up the rock...

He always felt that it was not appropriate to do this, if he dug up the ancestral grave of the Bojie family, Levine would not have to find him desperately?

"Okay, okay, do you really think I'm a fool?"

With a wave of his hand, Levin tore open the stitches on the lining of his tuxedo, took out a piece of parchment from it, and said slowly:

"Before I buried the broken stone, I rubbed a copy of it..."