Chapter 575: Young Man, Be Pragmatic (3/3)

The treasure trove of the mysterious cat gods.

After the cat-man mage stepped aside, Lawson made his way up the steps, and soon reached the true gate of the temple.

The temple is roofless, outlining a temple purely from elongated cat-man pillars.

At first glance, the temple was empty, but after Lawson took three steps towards it, a strange female voice sounded in the air of the temple.

With a hint of resonant trill, it's a bit like a cat purring.

"Traveler from afar, tell me, what do you want to seek in my treasury?"

"Seek knowledge, the knowledge of God, the more the merrier."

"Knowledge? Mages like to say that, but most of them don't see their hearts. ”

"In fact, what they like is not knowledge, but the power, status and glory that knowledge brings."

"So, why not skip the tedious step of knowledge and tell me your ultimate goal?"

Rosen said, "Then I want to be the supreme god."

There was silence in the temple for more than ten seconds, and then the snoring in the woman's voice disappeared and became very sharp.

"Young juniors, don't ask such unrealistic questions, be pragmatic!"

Lawson spread his hands: "Then I want the most beautiful woman in the world to spend the Spring Festival with me."

"It's a bit pragmatic this time, and I've seen countless beauties, maybe not the most beautiful, but they can definitely make you pick and choose."

With these words, the light and shadow in the temple flickered, and a beautifully dressed woman appeared.

As soon as Rosen looked at each one, he found that each one was exceptionally beautiful, and at the same time, it also had a unique charm.

Cool as ice, passionate as fire, gentle and sensual, coquettish and charming, graceful and luxurious, there are thirty-six, each of which is flawless, and the country is fragrant.

It's like entering the Heavenly Immortal Garden, and everyone makes people linger.

Lawson was very satisfied, thought about it, and used a spell to condense a couch chair and sit up lazily.

"Let's dance for me, it's going to look good."

The beauties danced, and the dancing was graceful and elegant, like the swaying branches of flowers, which made people's hearts sway.

When Lawson saw the concentration, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, and suddenly pointed to one of the frost beauties.

"Come and stay with me."

The Frost Beauty walked over and sat down next to Rosen.

Lawson was naturally unkind, and directly began to enjoy, and then continued to watch and dance.

And so on and so on, and I tasted all thirty-six beauties.

Then ask, "Is there more?"

More beauties began to appear in the temple.

Lawson glanced at the newly appeared beauty and immediately shook his head.

"It's not pretty."

"This one is repeated."

"Are you embarrassed to take out this kind of defective product?"

"Change, hurry up."

In exchange for hundreds of people, but there is no one that makes Rosen's eyes shine, he feels that he is all vulgar fans.

"That's it, embarrassed to call it a treasure trove?"

The voice of the cat god sounded again: "Young man, are you playing with me?"

Rosen spread his hands: "You played tricks on me first, I want the most beautiful woman in the world, but you give me a group of exquisite dolls, is it interesting?"

Beauty is in the skin, in the bones, and even more in the soul, this group of puppets can be tasted at first, and it will be tasteless again.

The cat god was silent for a while, and then spoke: "You really want to become the supreme god?"

Rosen shook his head and smiled: "I'm kidding you, even if I really want to, you can't be satisfied."

As soon as the words fell, the voice of the cat god sounded again: "My master told me that what you said is actually the truth."

"My master is interested in you and wants to meet you."

As he spoke, the interior of the temple changed again, and the back wall became a staircase, and there was a new hall on top of the stairs.

Rosen immediately climbed the stairs and saw a truly glorious temple.

And the throne at the head of the temple is made of countless living black cats.

On the throne of the gods, there was a Terran woman in a black dress, black hair, snow-skinned and barefoot, who didn't know how old she was, but she felt very, very beautiful, as if she were a black rose in full bloom.

People can't take their eyes off it at a glance.

Lawson has read countless women, and he thought he could hold it, but he didn't expect that he couldn't take his eyes off.

I watched it for more than ten seconds before I came back to my senses, and I was secretly surprised in my heart.

"The origin of this cat god owner is estimated to be not small."

It is estimated that it is a medium god, and maybe even a strong god.

He also saw that on the right armrest of the throne, there was a cat with golden eyes and black hair, lazily enjoying the caress of its master.

The black cat sensed Rosen's gaze and spoke, "I am the cat god."

The woman in the black dress also spoke: "My name is Bestrusha, a god who has been completely forgotten by time."

As she said this, there was a hint of loneliness in her dark eyes, which had been condensed by countless hours.

Rosen stepped forward and bowed to the woman: "Great Bestrusha, I have come for knowledge."

The woman stared at Lawson, and after looking at it for a long time, she spoke: "In less than 21 years, you have grown from a mortal to a weak god, and you do have the talent to become a supreme god."

"But talent alone can't become a supreme god, young man, I advise you to find a pragmatic goal."

Rosen's heart was shocked, and he could see his past just by looking at it with his eyes.

With this ability, nine times out of ten, he is a powerful god!

In the face of the powerful god, Lawson didn't play any tricks and told the truth.

"There are always some thoughts in life, and whether it can be realized or not is the first two to say. Otherwise, there is no difference between being alive and dead. ”

The woman smiled faintly: "That's right."

She returned to the topic: "So, let me tell you something about the Most High God."

"One of the most important points is that the supreme god position is fixed, that is, three, and if one is promoted, one must fall."

Rosen was stunned: "Why?"

The woman asked rhetorically, "Don't you know about atoms?"

"Yes, I know."

"Then it's about the same as an electron energy level orbit. Each orbit can hold a limited number of electrons, and when the number is full, one must be squeezed out if one jumps up. ”

Rosen listened strangely: "According to you, the supreme god is more like a position?"

"That's right, they are also called all things managers, and the source of all things, that is, the River Styx, only has three management positions, and it is impossible for non-managers to obtain level 9 divine power."

"Why?"

"Because all mana comes from the River Styx, if the spring water does not come out, the mages who drink the water below will naturally be thirsty."

Rosen had long thought that Styx was an artificial intelligence, or a machine, and now that he has this kind of statement, he feels more like it.

I couldn't help but ask, "Does the River Styx exist forever?"

"No, the River Styx can only be traced back to 810,000 years ago, and now the three supreme gods are the eighteenth administrators."

"You must be curious about where the previous managers went, and it's simple, they were topped."

"The only fate of a powerful god who has lost the supreme god position is to fall. But in the end, once the supreme god, Styx will have some preferential treatment. After its fall, a Void Throne automatically spawned in the River Styx, just like my Throne. ”

Rosen's heart shook violently.

"So, you were one of the last supreme gods?!"

The woman smiled lightly: "Aha, the title of the supreme god has left me for nearly 30,000 years."

but directly admitted Rosen's speculation.

Rosen felt that this matter was outrageous: "Then your servant god is distributing key fragments in the Continent of the Gods, aren't you afraid of being discovered by the current supreme god?"

The woman smiled faintly: "Rand knows about this, but my cat is not out of line, so there is no need for him to come to trouble me, the fallen."

"After all, I'm still protected by the River Styx."

Speaking of this, she stared at Rosen: "Now you are too weak and too weak to have hope for the supreme god position."

"Young man, be pragmatic."

"But if one day, you are really promoted to a powerful god, then you come to me again, and I will show you the path to defeat the supreme god."

Rosen's heart moved slightly: "Can't you leave here?"

"I can't leave it, because Styx doesn't allow it. I'm pointing you out, just some care for the juniors. ”

"Of course, I can only show you the right path, but I can't give you any power, because it violates the laws of Styx."

"If I teach you strength, Rand will really get me in trouble."

Rosen didn't dare to believe all of her words, but the other party was really powerful, and her words were indeed shocking.

And since I've been here, I'm going to ask to the end.

"Was Styx made?"

The woman shook her head: "Too much time has passed, countless information has been lost in the long river of time for various reasons, and in my generation, I no longer know where the River Styx came from, let alone the purpose of the River Styx's existence."

There was a hint of self-deprecation on her face: "Even the authority of the manager is incomplete, and it is almost reduced to a dispensable title."

"The only thing that has always been certain is the number of managers."

Rosen understands this, after all, 810,000 years have passed.

Even if the true God lives forever, it does not mean that he will not be forgotten.

Even mortals have a hard time remembering most of the events of thirty years ago, and it is natural for God to forget the events of tens of thousands of years ago.

Not to mention that a full eighteen generations of supreme gods have been replaced.

Replacing it once is a break in history, more than a dozen times in a row, and it would be a ghost if it could still be complete.

In that case, Rosen asked, "Do you have any advice for me now?"

The woman stared at Rosen again and said word by word: "I send you a word, the River Styx is very, very powerful, but its laws are incomplete."

Rosen was shocked: "You mean that Styx is flawed?"

"Hmph~"

There was no response, just a string of ethereal laughter.

In the midst of laughter, Rosen felt that his surroundings quickly faded, until they faded to gray and white, and then shattered like glass.

When he opened his eyes again, Rosen found that he was back in the flesh of the cave.

Osalia was beside him, with a mixture of joy and sorrow on her face.

Rosen immediately asked, "Succeeded?"

Osalia nodded: "I did find the heart of an alchemy god, oh, this is it."

She took out a bead curled up by a tiny black cat, the size of a thumb, made of pure divine power.

After Rosen took a closer look, he found that this was indeed a Rank 1 God Heart.

"Did you say how to use it?"

"Just eat your stomach."

"Do you intend to become a true God now?"

"I'm not ready."

Rosen smiled: "I think you should swallow it quickly, so as not to be remembered." And the first-level true gods, who can still stay in the Continent of the Gods, as long as they are well disguised, there will be no trouble. ”

That's right.

"Then I'm splitting and swallowing?"

Rosen used the displacement technique to replace the person back.

Osalia took a deep breath and swallowed the Godheart.

After swallowing, she kept her eyes closed, and after a full ten minutes, her skin gradually revealed a metallic luster that is unique to the true god.

When I opened my eyes, I didn't have joy, but a wry smile.

"There's a weird cover on the outside of the transcendent heart, and the conversion speed of divine power is really slow."

"According to you, I can only recover 0.4 Luo a day."

Expected answer.

Rosen reassured: "It's better than nothing, at least you don't have to worry about the threat of demigods anymore."

Osalia spread her hands: "Okay, it's a little stronger than before, but it's too far from what I thought."

"I'd better continue to disguise myself as a mortal and continue to be a professor of the history of magic."

This power is too weak, and her disillusionment is much stronger than that of Rosen.

Lawson needed a true god ally, so he said, "If I gain a firm foothold in the divine realm in the future, you can help me, okay?"

Osalia nodded, "If that's the case, then I'm very honored."

After that, Rosen sent her back to the academy, and returned her replica by the way.

Then he returned to the cave and began to reproduce the Ogin dwarf Edel.

I just want to see what is in the sea.

(End of chapter)