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The so-called feeling of death and sinking is really no different from a cement pillar, and Ivy's wrestling instinct is actually overwhelmed, because wrestling tricks are only effective when used by people with muscle reactions, and it is not the same as being able to apply joint skills to cement slabs.
Of course, Ivy is not a person who panics when pressed by the big man, since the emperor has become a cement board, let's show the attitude that should be taken towards the cement board.
She calmly propped up the emperor's strong chest muscles, and with an expression of "so troublesome", she began to convey warm and fighting spirit:
"Uncle Emperor, don't really die on my belly, how can you carry it clearly when others see it like this?"
Unexpectedly, with Ivy's profound vindictive spirit, coupled with the vindictive nature that although she didn't admit it, it was really nourishing, and she still couldn't lose her body.
For though the Emperor fell and fell unconscious, his realm did not disappear, but poured out more violently, converging towards the red tower in the Great Hall, and the buildings in those realms turned into twisted reliefs that clinged to the surface of the tower.
The scene that Ivy once imagined happened, and there were really vivid villains on those reliefs, noisy and vivid like a downtown area, it was simply an animated version of the Qingming Riverside picture, full frame high-definition blue light suppression.
"I'll take it, is this to use my strength to support the operation of an eighth-order realm that is close to the peak? Not to mention that now I have self-sealed ninety percent of my strength, even in my heyday, I can't do it, right? But since it has already begun, if it doesn't support it, the emperor may die."
While Ivy was struggling, the Pope's voice finally appeared at the right time:
"You're in the role very quickly, and you're going to start treating Emperor Reed right away, but leave this matter to someone more professional, you have other more important things to do. β
Taking over the emperor's burly body, the Pope unleashed his magic.
Maybe it's because the Divine Technique of Light is really more direct than the vindictiveness of the Wen Cultivation Department, or maybe it's because the Pope often helps Daddy Reed treat it, and he is more familiar with the road, in short, the emperor's uncle's face quickly improved. Breathing also shifts from the irregularity of shock to the snoring of real sleep.
It is said that the emperor is a majestic man like an iron tower, and although the pope is always polite, his figure is also burly and strong, and his muscles are white and thick.
These two muscular men are attached to each other, one is kind and calm and caresses each other's backs with his hand, and the other is unconscious and snoring lightly, the picture is too beautiful for me to look at.
Ivy inexplicably remembered the fairy tale "Sleeping Beauty" when she was a child, but in every way, the rhythm was wrong, okay!
"In ancient times, Cao Cao was a good person. Today, there is a pope who loves the emperor! You are the head of the imperial power who has been specially pushed to the top of various countries, and you are simply tall and supreme Cheng dΓΉ, admire and admire. β
Ivy thought so in her heart, and she had already bowed to the Pope by 10,000 percent:
"Ahem, anyway, you better tell me what I should do, Boss Pope. I won't interfere with you, I'll get out of the way, you and the Emperor Zephyr or the Emperor Inphylia. Or what does it have to do with the emperor of any other country, I don't know. β
"Do you want to continue to lie under the body of Emperor Reed and listen to me explain the main points of the mission? Are you so cranky, are you sure it's not because of the perspective?"
The Pope coldly retorted to Ivy:
"My temple guards and the royal guards of Inphilia are on guard under the Tower of the Tail to wait for Emperor Reed to recover for a few more moments. You can ask them to help you, so if you don't want to be watched, get out of here. β
Ivy was speechless, obviously it was the two of you guys who were too shocked by the picture after the moment they came into contact and made themselves in a daze, forgetting where Jì was.
In a word. After a few untechnical leg kicks, Ivy stood behind the Second Emperor, looking down at them from a slightly higher vantage point:
"What exactly is the Tower of the Tail?"
"An age that is more ancient than antiquity. It is a world of war between gods. At that time, there were no demons, and humans and other living beings were also as weak as worms, and there were only two simple camps such as the god of justice and the god of evil on both sides of the dispute. β|
After absorbing Emperor Reed's realm fighting energy, the seemingly solid and stable tower automatically gave way to the door, and the Pope carried Emperor Reed and walked into the tail tower:
"This tower is actually a relic left by the ancient evil god, it is actually a trident, which runs through this planet! The part you see in front of you is its tail handle, and at the other end of the planet, there is the tower of three heads, that is, the tip of the trident. β
"If you plug it into the other end, it's probably the location of the Eastern Continent?"
What came to Evie's mind:
"So this has something to do with ancient evil gods or something, and they want to go back to the present world through this tower?"
"No, the pure evil gods have completely disappeared in the ancient times, but their remaining relics can still be used by other righteous gods, of course, without the evil gods to compare, the so-called righteous gods are impossible to talk about, they are the thousands of gods we are familiar with, who retire on the tree of the world. What you know now is the tip of the iceberg that the major forces of mankind have only peeked through after countless sacrifices, and it has been summed up in two sentences, which is really emotional. β
As soon as the Pope entered the Tower of the Tail, he was immediately taken over by the Guard, so that the Pope could concentrate on talking to Ivy:
"To set foot in the Tower of the Tail with human power is actually a sidewalk. Emperor Reed's Realm Ability has the ability to uncover beliefs contained in man-made artifacts. β
The Pope did not follow the previous words to explain the history of the evil god Trident, but began to analyze Emperor Reed's abilities in detail:
When Emperor Reed was young, he had the title of Master of Weapons, and his fighting spirit was to be able to make a tool to the fullest.
In the first few stages of the emperor's cultivation, the strength that came out of the table was only a "weapon genius".
When he was at the fifth order, he was already able to stimulate the power of gems, ores, monsters, crystals, and other props that could not be called weapons.
When the emperor reached the sixth order, he had a mess of things in his hands, whether you were iron pipes or wooden sticks, magic materials or mechanical creations, all kinds of things that were not related to each other could be combined and transformed. It becomes a practical and useful weapon.
And when he hadn't comprehended the seventh order, he jumped to the eighth order because of a series of adventures.
However, at the eighth level, the belief in archaeological value can be discovered from the antiquities that do not have any practical value in themselves, which in turn can contribute to the exertion of their true efficacy.
"Like the trident of the evil god?"
Ivy suddenly brightened:
"Even if this thing is practiced by ordinary people to the ninth order, even if it does become a god, it can't be used, right? But Emperor Inphilia can open it with a mere eighth-order fighting qi, and it can indeed be said that he has taken a big shortcut! β
"You've got the crux of the matter. Whether it is the causal connection of this link, or the fact that Emperor Reed entered the Eighth Order at the right time. It's not a coincidence, but there is a prophet guiding us! And now, I'm going to take you to this prophet. β
The Pope stepped into the door that emerged from the tower of the tail, and step by step he walked into the perspective painting that seemed to be a virtual image and seemed to be formed by visual distance, and soon merged with the living beings in this relief version of the "Qingming Riverside Picture".
And Ivy followed in the footsteps of the Pope, and also felt this wonderful dividing line as if entering another world, but at any time she could withdraw at any time, without any sense of disobedience.
This feeling has been exposed to by Ivy twice.
Once on the World Tree of the Silver Moon. Walking to the edge of the branch, the more I walked, the more I felt that the treetops that were close at hand would never see the end, and I almost lost myself, thanks to the grandfather of Ruri.
Second. It's time to fall into the Dead Sea Threshold Song, but that time is an infinitely dark fallen corridor, not as intuitive as my own down-to-earth, so I didn't expect the same situation to happen once on the Silvermoon World Tree.
"The ancient gods have long since used the trident of evil gods to exert influence on this world. It's just that at that time, they didn't pay much attention to humans, and at most they were glass tanks for observing fish. It wasn't until the appearance of the man-made god of light that this control stick was taken seriously. β
The Pope continued:
And that's from then on. The prophets keep revealing the means of interference planned by the gods and the ways to crack them, so that people can survive until now, and this is not easy for mankind!"
The pope's voice, unusually excited:
"You know, our opponent is God! Every little plan needs countless negative coincidences to get back, it seems that human beings are lucky, but in fact, how many sacrifices and efforts are behind it? This qiΔ is woven into all kinds of seemingly inconsequential coincidences given by the prophets, including Emperor Reed's struggle and the method of making Emperor Reed leapfrog to the eighth order, and now, it is precisely because Emperor Reed's shortcut this time is too obvious, and he even wants to snatch the control of the evil god trident with the gods, so the prophet was discovered by the gods!"
When Ivy follows the Pope through the labyrinth to a temple in the depths of the world of reliefs, the scene suddenly opens up.
Compared to the dreamlike trance of the road, it was orderly, and there were people in the costumes of the royal guards of Inphilia patrolling.
It's a small base in a secret realm!
Ivy knew that in the past few months, the backbone of the Inferia royal family had come to develop the Tail Tower, and Emperor Reed himself had bought a huge amount of antiques and luxury goods in order to maintain the expenses of the realm, which led to a sharp decline in the internal balance of force within the aristocracy and the reputation of the Infilia royal family in the outside world, and the prime minister's family and General Sack became more and more unable to bear their ambitions, and even began to blatantly set up the royal family.
But then, Ivy noticed that the bright and soft light in the temple did not show a pleasant picture.
A great goblin, about the size of seven or eight adults, with transparent wings trimmed with gold trim and emerald green hair, was lying pitifully on his side, tears welling up in his eyes.
"She's the Prophet?
Ivy was stunned, generally this kind of transparent membrane-winged goblin should be the same size as a small bug, and it is usually called a little goblin, but the one in front of her is many, many times bigger than a normal human, but the obedient and soft appearance is indeed the so-called "little goblin", it is really difficult to describe the shock in his mind.
"Wait a minute, when it comes to prophesy elves and the like, I seem to have seen another guy, a forest elf named Billie Herrington?
"Those are all details, and when we have time, we will naturally share the information we have with you. The problem now is that the prophet has been cursed by God, and we have no way of knowing what to do next. After the last contact in the snowy mountains, I feel that you are the most likely to be the key to breaking the curse. β
The Pope directs Ivy to the side of the Great Goblin, where she sees a shocking lesion.
The body of the big goblin, like other goblins, will emit a faint colored light.
And because the big goblin is very large, it is also the light source of the entire temple.
Shrouded in a light source with a full angle and appropriate brightness, some of the creepy details of her body are also vividly visible.
From the side, this big goblin is actually a living half-body that is half dissected!
It stands to reason that goblins are magical creatures, and they don't have internal organs like humans, animals, and magical beasts.
But the big goblin in front of him just presented these things, all kinds of tangled flesh buds kept wriggling, forming muscles, blood vessels, and all kinds of internal organs of different shapes, looking at their regular expansion and contraction, they were still working normally.
"It's normal to look at it from the front, but from this point of view, is half of her body flesh and blood?"
Ivy looked pale, and then looked at the big goblin crying aggrievedly, as if she was patient not to cry and shout, and her heart was even more complicated:
"Indeed, the current ancient gods are the gods of justice in the past, so there are no thunderbolt methods of the evil gods that destroy the world and the earth, but use some seemingly gentle methods to make trouble, but in this way, forcibly adding flesh and blood to the species that is originally a magical creature has become a complete torture!"
"Well, the Prophet's current situation is that the flesh grows right up to her throat, and she can't make a sound!"
The Pope shook Ivy on the shoulders with great pain:
"Do you have a way to keep this flesh growing, or to return to the body of a magical creature? either way, please let her speak again. β
Ivy nodded silently, then asked in a low voice:
"Excuse me, did she show signs of flesh and blood while she could still make a sound, and she has been enduring pain to guide your course of action?"
The Pope replied solemnly: "Yes, the Great Goblin is the friend of mankind and our hope that continues to this day. β
"Okay, don't worry, I will definitely save her, and I will save her at any cost! Not because of any human friendship or anything, but because she is a big goblin! Damn, I have the least resistance to these well-behaved and sensible, cute and strong guys."
Ivy silently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her palms and clenched her fists fiercely. (To be continued......)