The Secret of the Seven Hundred Slates

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"Why is it so little, just a drop?" said Marat, a little dissatisfied. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Nonsense, of course a drop is a drop. Do you want a drop, do I have to give you a bucket?

"Haha~" After hearing the old evil's words, the god of radiance directly covered his mouth and laughed.

"Alas, what a stingy master!" Marat sighed helplessly, and then began the process of acknowledging the master. The old evil didn't understand the specific process, but looking at the crystal constantly rolling all kinds of magic runes, and the solemn posture that lasted for half a day, he knew that obviously this ritual was not so simple.

Finally, the light of the crystal calmed down, and Marat's spiritual wave came again, "Master, I want to connect with you now, please take the initiative to receive my message!"

After saying that, Marat didn't give the old evil a chance to prepare at all, so he directly forcibly instilled a large amount of information into the old evil's brain, "Ah!" The old evil immediately screamed, and was directly spurted blood by the facial features of the huge information impact. At this moment, the old evil knew that he would definitely not be able to fully withstand such a strong impact, and he hurriedly transferred the information to Tustaman's mind along with his demigod clone, so as to avoid the fate of being broken through his head.

It took more than half an hour for Marat's message to be transmitted, and at the same time, he also established a direct spiritual connection with the old evil, and it felt as if he was the second doppelganger of the old evil. As soon as the transmission ended, the old evil couldn't help but scold: "Damn Marat, you want to kill me?"

In fact, it is no wonder that the old evil is so angry, when he was forcibly instilled by Marat, he had a splitting headache at that time, and he was almost in pain, and he almost collapsed. Moreover, the huge mental fluctuation also crushed some blood vessels in the old demon's head, making his face covered in blood, as if he was a demon.

"Dear master, you can't blame me, I've just been transmitting at the lowest speed. If you want to be my master, you have to pass this test. In fact, this speed is not very fast, and the average demigod can get through it relatively easily, as for the way you are now, it is indeed a little embarrassed, but it is still far from death!" Marat explained.

"Far away!" the old evil said angrily, "Look at the blood on my face? I almost got a headshot from you, do you know?"

"That's just a bruise, not too serious!" Marat said unhurriedly, "Besides, even if I blow you in the head, it's not a big deal." The revered God of Radiance is here, and she can resurrect you even if you die!"

"Damn, are you still reasonable?" said the old evil couldn't help crying and laughing.

"Haha!" The God of Radiance couldn't help but laugh at this time, "Alright, alright, if you want to quarrel, you can wait until I, the guest, is gone! Stephen, now that the matter is done, I can always go, right?"

"No, no, please wait a little longer. The old evil hurriedly said, "I still have one more thing that you need to help me identify!"

"Oh my God, are you still finished?" said the God of Radiance, laughing.

"It's over, it's over, this is the last one!" said the old evil hurriedly: "This thing is so strange, I can't even confirm whether it is an artifact or not!" As he spoke, the old evil took out the strange stone slab.

"Is this it?" the God of Radiance glanced at and frowned, "Stephen, you're not teasing me, are you?"

"No!" the old evil immediately said puzzled, "How dare I tease you?"

"Then why can't I see anything strange about this stone tablet you took out?" the God of Radiance frowned, "It's obviously an ordinary stone tablet?"

"Ordinary slate?" the old evil immediately said when he heard this: "This is impossible, you take a closer look and use your divine power to check!"

"Huh?" After hearing this, the God of Radiance immediately became serious, carefully examined it with his spiritual power, and said, "I still don't see anything strange. My spiritual power can be easily transmitted, and its external shape and internal structure are exactly the same as ordinary stone slabs! Stephen, I finally came to the conclusion that you are just teasing me! This is not good!"

The God of Radiance spoke in a bad tone, obviously angry. When the old evil heard this, he hurriedly said solemnly: "Wronged, wronged, Lord God, I can guarantee that this is definitely not an ordinary slate!"

"Oh, tell me, what's wrong with it?" asked the God of Radiance curiously.

"Look at my hand!" the old evil stretched out the five fingers of his right hand and said to the god of radiance: "My hand is so strong that I can crush even a steel plate! But, you see, I can't destroy this fast-looking ordinary stone slab! Isn't it strange?"

Looking at the green tendons that erupted on the old evil's hands, the god of brilliance immediately realized that the old evil was really using his strength, and he was definitely not acting. She immediately became curious, and hurriedly stretched out her hand and floated the slate in front of her, and while carefully observing the lines of the slate, she said, "This is a little strange, but it looks very ordinary? Let me try it to see if it is really strong!"

After speaking, the God of Radiance gently popped out a white light and shot fiercely at the stone slab, although it was only a spell released by the God of Radiance, the destructive power was absolutely terrifying. After all, it was a blow from the god lord, and I was afraid that Tustaman would be hit and he would have to be beaten into a transparent hole. But when it hit the slate, something strange happened, and the white light disappeared into the slab without a trace, as if it had never appeared, and the slab was still intact.

At this moment, the God of Radiance was also taken aback, and couldn't help but change color and said, "Huh? It's really strange, there are really things in the world that make me look away? I want to see what other mysteries you have!"

As he spoke, the God of Radiance directly took the stone slab with his hand, then clamped it with both hands, and then mobilized his divine power to pour it into the stone slab. I saw a white light in the palm of the god of radiance, and the powerful divine power was constantly instilled into it, but the stone slab was like a bottomless pit, no matter how much divine power entered, it could be eaten silently.

The God of Radiance also seemed to have moved the real fire, and he was angry and competed with the slate, regardless of it, but just poured divine power into it. As time passed, the Radiant God's head began to sweat like rain, and her body began to shake.

This is not to say that the strength of the God of Radiance is not good, the key is that she is now just a tiny projection of the possessed body, not even a clone, and the strength she possesses is not even one ten-thousandth of the body, so she naturally can't withstand such a large consumption. However, the god of radiance is also a stubborn temper, even if he is exhausted, he still stubbornly instills divine power.

Finally, when her divine power was about to dry up, the slate finally reacted. After absorbing enough divine power, it began to glow slowly, and then suddenly shot out a weird, esoteric character, and countless kinds of extremely complex information, which seemed to be expounding a kind of heaven and earth reason, and seemed to be simply describing something, in short, it was mysterious and mysterious, indescribable.

The old evil only glanced at it, and he was dizzy, but he still insisted on reading it, and his psychology seemed to have some understanding, but it seemed that he had found nothing, which made him extremely depressed, and for the first time in his life, he began to doubt his IQ.

But the god of radiance obviously understood, and her face showed a look of ecstasy that she had never seen before, and then without blinking her eyes, she stared at the information shot out of the slate, until it was all over, and she seemed to be unconscious, still maintaining her original appearance. The old evil knew that she must be digesting and absorbing what she had just gained. So I didn't dare to disturb her, just waited quietly.

Time passed minute by minute, and when the legs of the old evil standing were a little sore, the god of radiance finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then without saying a word, he kissed the stone slab in his hand fiercely, and smiled excitedly at the old evil: "Stephen, you have done a great job! You are really my lucky star! Tell me, my dear, where did you get this treasure?"

"Trust my dear teacher!" the old evil looked at the God of Radiance, and then smiled bitterly, "Don't ask where it came from, you definitely don't want to know?"

The old evil heart said, this thing was dug up from the feces of the three-headed dog of the dark hell, and you just kissed it, if the truth is known, you are angry, you still have to kill me?

The God of Radiance didn't know why, so he frowned and said, "Why is that?"

"Oh~" The old evil had no choice but to remind: "Find a place for it, compare, not too much, clean!"

"Don't say it, I know!" The wise god of radiance suddenly thought of the key to it, and hurriedly said, "Just as if I hadn't asked this question!"

"Yes!" the old evil nodded hurriedly, and then asked curiously, "Dear teacher, what is this thing, why do you make you so happy!"

"Hehe!" As soon as the God of Radiance mentioned this, she immediately became excited again, she first wiped the sweat from her forehead, and then smiled: "This is a great thing, even a god of my level will break his head for it." Let's put it this way, compared to it, Marat's Moving Divine Kingdom is nothing at all!"

"What? You say I'm not as good as a broken slab?" Marat immediately exclaimed, "Lord, you can't insult me like this!"

"Hehe, I didn't mean to insult you!" the God of Radiance laughed, "What I said is the truth!"

"I don't believe it!" "Marat immediately cried out, "tell me, what is this broken slate?"

(To be continued)