Chapter 122: Death of the Seal (Second Update)
Shattas looked at Mobet Zoroaster in front of him, wearing a top hat, and was a little startled.
She couldn't have imagined that this guy who loved her at the beginning, but was a little afraid because she was beaten a few times by herself, and still loved herself, would make such a choice now.
You must know that the extraordinary person of Sequence 5 can be regarded as a middle sequence even before the Fifth Age, and now, a Sequence 5 with real skills can even compete for the position of pirate general - this is revealed in the history of the "Iceberg Lieutenant General" Adevina and the "Star General" Gadelia.
"What are you doing with me?" Shatas's expression was cold: "You have your own life - do you think I'd love to live with you in this book world?" ”
There was only a smile on Mobet's face, and he didn't say much, just looked at Shattas in front of him and shook her hand harder.
Shatas wanted to shake Mobet's hand away, but she couldn't bear to do it inexplicably. She pursed her lips and finally sighed.
"Can't you go out, it's okay to ...... this"
Shatas thought in a trance in her heart. Although there was no way to go to the outside world to find those lost elves, she was in this world, and she didn't have to worry about stronger enemies attacking her and hunting her—the eternal life that countless people had dreamed of was realized in front of her.
Having lived for a long time in the book Grossell's Travels, Shatas couldn't help but sketch a little future in his mind. If you open a tavern or a small shop here and stay here forever, that's not bad.
Almost every intelligent life is afraid of death, and after a little calm, it can be regarded as lucky to live in this illusory world compared to death.
For her to accept the gift of a god who has destroyed the pride of the elves is tantamount to crushing her own dignity and her own faith on the ground. She would rather live in a false world than lose her faith in the Elven King until her spirits collapse and she can't return to the storm.
"Maybe there's another way."
Crane saw the scene and fell into a speechless silence, and said in a flat tone to Shatas in front of him: "Mr. Azik, who entered this book with us before, is an angel of the 'Grim Reaper' path, and he may have a solution to your situation. ”
(Note: Azik wants Crane to refer to himself as "he")
"Perhaps......"
Mobet hooked the corners of her mouth a little helplessly. In the Solomon Empire at that time, Mobet Zoroasd, who had the title of viscount, naturally knew that the matter of requesting a high-order extraordinary person to make a move would at least follow the principle of equivalent exchange.
In those days, "don't believe in the benevolence of the gods" was the most basic common sense to survive. Therefore, Mobet never had the luxury of asking others to help him stay away from death and get out of this false world.
The true Creator was willing to help Himself out because of Snowman. If it weren't for Snowman, Mobette believed that the gods above wouldn't kiss the ants because of this—he had seen the gods fight each other and kill each other.
Didn't he know what the "Grim Reaper" symbolized? Angels who are concerned with the path of death are also not benevolent people who abuse their goodness because of certain things.
The cost may be too high for them to bear.
"Wait a minute."
Crane lowered his voice and said to the few people in front of him. After waiting for about ten minutes, a figure appeared out of thin air from the sky, and it was none other than Azik Eggers, the "Death Archon" of Sequence 2.
However, unlike before, Azik's clothes were stained with some dust and some inexplicable, chaotic residue. He stood beside Klein and reminded Crane in a solemn tone:
"Don't snoop into the secrets of this book until you become an angel."
Klein was keenly aware of the slight tiredness in Azik's tone, and he was startled and looked at Mr. Azk in front of him.
Mr. Azik is tired...... What happened? Is there something in this book that can threaten angels?
Klein thought of a possibility, so he wisely didn't think about it, let his head empty, and nodded, "Okay." ”
Before he could finish speaking, he turned to Azk in front of him and told him what had happened to Shatath. After hearing this, Azk was slightly silent and looked at the two:
"I want to help you, but I'm sorry, my strength hasn't fully recovered yet, and I can only try to help you temporarily seal your current death."
"Seal death?"
Mobet took the first step to speak, and asked with some concern in his tone, "Can this save Shattath?" ”
"Yes." Azik looked at the thief in front of him from the same era as himself, and said to him softly, "Although she has come a long way in death. But death has always been the same, and I can help her avoid death temporarily, just like the demigod 'undead' in the 'Grim Reaper' path. ”
"But even so, she only has sixty years left now, a reincarnation of the 'undead'. If you want to return to the time you should have, you can only try to give her the conceptual 'time' with extraordinary abilities. ”
"As far as I know, there are many ways in this world that have the ability to instill time and restore life, and you can try to find such extraordinary beings."
This...... Mobet's expression suddenly became cloudy, and he thought about several options, and found that the most likely of them was the sequence one "Time Worm" in the same path as himself.
After all, this is the only way to put time in the name of the sequence, and with enough time to use it as a raw material, it is not difficult to help Shattas regain the lifespan that he would have survived.
After all, Shatas had been here for a long time, and it was unlikely that even a demigod would survive for thousands of years. Sequence 4 is just a stepping stone into a long life. If you really want to get a lifespan close to eternity, you still need to wait until the second sequence to transform your life level and become a complete mythical creature.
Even the "undead" demigods, who are dead and have overcome death, will be drawn to a place deeper than death and become an eternal wandering figure when they die more often.
And Mobet knew that it was impossible for Shattas to gain the strength of Sequence Two in just sixty years—even a level lower than Sequence Three, which was not very likely. It's not much easier than looking for a powerful extraordinaire to make a move.
So, what do I have to give? Dear Sir. While Mobet was hesitating, Shatas bent down directly to perform an ancient elven ritual towards Azk. She looked at Azik Eggers in front of her and asked her own questions.
Azik's tone didn't pause, and he said to Shattas, "This kind of thing is easy for me, and you don't need to pay me extra. However, I can introduce you to someone who may be able to help you get the 'time' you need. ”
Thinking of the high-dimensional overhead who had explained something to him as if he had a prophetic preconception before he came in, Azik spoke softly:
"When you get out of here, I'll take you to another person. At that point, he will tell you what you need to do. ”
"I'll go with her, too." Mobet on the side added, expressing his heart. However, there was still some hesitation in Mobet's heart about how to find someone who could help transfer time. In his opinion, the person he was most likely to find with this ability was his old man's old rival Amon.
If only the old man were still around, I have to find a way to get in touch with him...... The old man must still be alive, otherwise Amun would have been able to become a true god by now!
Mobet clenched his fists and made up his mind. He suddenly felt his consciousness drift for a moment, but since he didn't notice anything unusual, he didn't think much of it.
"Okay."
Azik pressed his hand on Shatath's shoulder, and the disappearance of her form took her out of here, ready to go straight to the underworld opened up by the ancient god of death to help Shatas seal death. And Mobet and the others followed Snowman on the side, slowly reciting the name of the true creator in ancient language.
Since Shattas has been able to leave the space in this book, Mobert did not choose to ask Azik to help seal the death on his body, but chose to accept the gift of the true creator - he does not believe in the real creator, but he does not have as much malice towards this god who once cooperated with Solomon.
A shadow seeped through the light gate, enveloping several people. Mobet watched Grossell and the others gradually disappear in the darkness, and felt that what had been passing in his body began to slowly flow back to himself. He suddenly knew what was going on and on, but what was coming back at a rapid pace.
It's the time that passes in the outside world!
Looking at this look, Mobet waved his hand:
"See you later! Grossell, Dragonzel, and Snowman! ”
Not far away, Grossell's honest voice came: "We'll have adventures together, Mobet, we're partners forever!" ”
The other two replied in the same way, but one was slightly more enthusiastic, the other more silent.
Call...... Snowman listened farther and farther away, the darkness around him became lighter, and his heart that had been hanging gradually let go.
He looked around and saw that there was no longer the ice and snow around him, but a warm room. Outside of this room, a ray of morning light shrouded in the light, dissipating the darkness in front of him with a misty light.
"It's back......" Mobet sighed slowly, and the sanction focused his attention on looking in front of him.
In front of him was a book with the words "Grossell's Travels" written on the cover. With a hand pressed on the book, Mobette looked up and saw a young man wearing a monocle in his right eye and a dark blue robe.
"Hello."
The high-dimensional overhead looked at Mobet in front of him with a smile, and pushed his monocle, the corners of his mouth hooked up an arc that made him feel familiar.
Mobet's pupils suddenly contracted: "Amon? ”
He subconsciously turned around and ran, but slammed into a familiar embrace. Shattas carried the back of Mobet's neck with his hand, and said with some disgust:
"What are you running around again?"
"Run, Shatath! There is Amun there! ”
Mobet struggled for a moment, and eagerly faced Shatas, but saw several familiar figures walking out behind Shatas—Azike Eggers, who had taken Shatas before, and Leonard behind Azik.
A tall, lanky figure also walked in, the first person he had seen in the book, Gelman Sparrow.
"—My name is Gaudi Abraham." Following the greeting just now, some fine lines appeared around the high-dimensional looking down: "You can also call me Mr. 'Gate'." ”
The corners of Bethel Abraham's mouth, which sat next to him, twitched slightly.
Mobet was stunned for a moment, carefully looking at the face of the high-dimensional overlooking person who had removed the monocle, he opened his mouth, and finally failed to say anything.
"Speaking of which, Pales, you just told me you wanted to hit the child?" The high-dimensional overlooking man waved his hand casually, and the surrounding space was suddenly blocked, and Mobet turned his head a little stiffly, only to find that a somewhat illusory figure appeared behind Leonard.
Looking at the space around him, cut off from the outside world, Paleston smiled.
"Long time no see, Mobet."
Parles Zoroaster had a kind expression and a smile on his face.
"Old old old man, old man?" Mobet suddenly looked at Leonard in front of him, and Pales hanging on Leonard, and showed a smile that was more ugly than crying:
"So you've been there all along."
"Of course." Parles smiled: "Come here." ”
Mobet, who had used the name of Parles many times to brag about in the cave before, walked in the direction of Parles with a sad face. The high-dimensional downlooking man next to him carefully handed over a crutch that a spirit could use, and shifted his position backwards.
Soon, there were endless screams in front of several people.
"Old man! Tap! Let me save some face in front of Châttas! ”
"-Boy, you're really capable!"
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"I think it's kind of scary." Leonard whispered to Klein, a little glad that Pales didn't have the ability to show up before getting the extra "Time Worm".
Crane nodded sympathetically, also feeling some phantom pain in his butt.
Whew, I've finished writing the content of the travelogue, let's go!
I don't feel like there is an OOC about Pales's character, after all, in the original text, Parles also teases his prey and opponent with a cat-and-mouse posture when fighting (he is also a black-bellied man), is this Gou Sanjia......
Getting back to the point, there is a wave of free column recommendations on the 24th, and I will definitely break out that day, but I have something to do on the 24th, so I save some manuscripts in advance? By the way, I'll see if there's any more poisonous plot in front of me tomorrow.,I'll fix it...... Well, just in time to put together an outline of the next event, I'll be updating it tomorrow.
If you are free in these two days, you will double shift
(End of chapter)