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"Don't rush to express your resolution. ”

The Eater of Souls Lich lifted his jaw, a long tentacle, and pointed lightly at Edward: "The amount of knowledge represents the strength of power, and even knowledge is the power itself. This is recognized by my former peers today. Although I don't think it's an absolute enough theory to be used as truth. At some point, though, it does make some sense. At the very least, it is easier to make correct judgments with knowledge. ”

Edward withdrew his hand. Squinting his eyes and staring at the phantom of that monster, the effect of the psionic television technique was almost equivalent to the presence of the main body, so he didn't dare to ignore it in the slightest.

"A long, long time ago, a group of stupid people began to study the relationship between plane, time, and space in their quest for greater power. ”

The voice of the lich echoed directly in everyone's consciousness, and that unique indifference made the midsummer breeze also take on a bit of coldness.

"That was when the shape of the multiverse was just beginning to be solidified, and the creatures of all planes were only in their most primitive form. Of course, at that time, this dimensional aggregate, which is commonly known as the multiverse, was still very primitive. An all-pervasive web has not yet been formed. But because of this, there are more possibilities for it, so that those who are looking for power can accidentally reach out to places that they don't know how strange they are. Acquired powers almost as close to those of God. ”

"Of course, I'm talking about God. Not these guys now...... At that time, you humans had not yet been born. For the researchers of these powers, there are all kinds of beings, including some of the oldest demons, and the demons, the abyssal lords named Obiris, have not yet been born in this world when they exist.

Edward nodded, but his brow furrowed even tighter......

Things about the gods. He had only heard of it for the most part, but he also knew the difference between the ancient gods and the modern ones of the same name—the most fundamental difference was the power they possessed.

Compared to the ancient gods, the gods who now rule the faith in this world can only be described as weak, because from ancient times to the present. Countless glorious divine wars have formed a vicious cycle, and they have led to the disappearance of the powerful names that have mastered the great power and shined in the long scrolls of history, and the power they have lost has gradually fallen apart. With inheritance and loss, it no longer exists in this world.

"At that time, these beings' pursuit of power violated the most untouchable precepts in the multiverse. Their arrogance angered all the gods who were desperately trying to conceal their knowledge of it. So God went after them. ”

Gray, shriveled eyes bubbled at Edward's body. Katzejek's words are still flat:

Of course, that's just the information. No one knows how. It may be that they are snatching power, or they may simply destroy the dissidents, but in any case, these weaker parties, in order to protect themselves, begin to look for a powerful force that can slaughter the gods. They cast their attention on a completely alien dimension. Then, they summoned a thing. ”

"A thing?" said Daherney suddenly, "not a force?"

"A creature, to be exact. Katzejek continued: "It is a strange being, its power is indescribably terrifying, and its utter ruin is beyond question. This being, named Pandorian Ryan by the mages who summoned it, happily made a pact with the mages to satisfy his greed for slaughtering the gods**. But it was immediately disappointed—it was sealed away by the mages before the summoning process was over. ”

The voice of the spirit-sucking lich stopped, like the old people were telling a story. With his dry eyes, he stared at the human in front of him. The meaning is self-explanatory - if you want to know what will happen next, agree to my terms.

"Because it's too powerful, isn't it?" Edward sighed.

I have to say that the creature of the Spirit Suction Monster is born with psychic abilities and the qualifications of the enchantment system - it is extremely proficient in grasping other people's **. The story he had just told seemed to have nothing to do with him, but Edward knew exactly that there were rumors about royal power.

He was indeed curious about this artifact, especially now, after it devoured a drop of divine blood. It is an extremely dangerous move to put something in your hands that you cannot understand at all, especially if you have a peek at this thing.

"Well, I guess they gave an ultimatum to the gods who had banded together to destroy them, telling them that they already possessed this incredible and terrible power?" he whispered as a silver glow gleamed in his narrowed eyes. "But in the end, it backfired, right?" After a pause, the telemancer couldn't help but shake his head: "When it comes to terrorists, the best way is actually uncompromising......

In fact, it is not difficult to guess at all - just like the harmony bullet in the world in his memory, those uncontrollable powers have never been used for use, but for bargaining chips in exchange for benefits. And if you guess from the kind of battle of the god of dawn now, the fate of this deterrent method is also self-evident......

"Sure enough, I still revealed too much. ”

The silver light in the eyes of the Eater of Souls lich flickered, staring at the human in front of him, he seemed to be confirming something, and did not speak slowly until after half a sound: "The gods did not back down after realizing the power of Pandorian Ryan, which was enough to destroy the entire universe, but chose to preemptively, and they joined forces to destroy the mages before they could free Pandorian Ryan. Some people speculate that it is because of the strength of Pandorian that they are so willing to do whatever it takes, and we have no way of knowing what the history is like. But the result: before these mages could consolidate their position, the gods wiped out all traces of what they had ever been in the world. But no matter how hard they try. Legends about the God Butcher Weapon have always been circulating, and between the lines hints at its location. The ancient gods who still remember that moment of horror occasionally reveal the existence of Pandorian to the priests of modern times, implanting fear deep in the souls of their followers. ”

"They put a lot of effort into trying to hide it and erase the records of it...... In other words, the gods can't reverse the foolishness of the mages and correct the results? There's a good chance they'll be released, right?"

Edward spoke, but now he was left with a sigh.

Something in his head, like a strange cryogenicity, was freezing his thoughts, and then causing the psychic warlock a terrible headache.

If this qiē is as the lich says...... Then it doesn't mean that you have it in your hand. Could it be that if you press it, it will lead to an inevitable catastrophe that will wash the entire multiverse?

"So, what clues do you think you can find in me about this thing?"

There was silence for a moment, and when he raised his head. Edward's eyes were filled with silver, but his gaze was momentary, "I'm sorry, but I'm not going to work with you on this. ”

His voice was soft, sounding nonchalant.

In reality, however, he had strained every nerve in his body. Each bundle of muscles, ready to come at any time. One touch away.

But the situation seems to be different from what he imagined.

"Oh, you don't have to be so anxious to get an answer, no one can easily come up with an answer to this kind of thing, so I'll give you plenty of time to consider it," the lich nodded, and said easily, "Don't worry, time doesn't mean much to me. I could wait until you've thought it through. It doesn't matter how long it takes, think about it. ”

For a while, the three people in the room couldn't help but be stunned.

"You mean, you can wait? How long?"

"I'll give you the most time to think about it, as I said, time doesn't mean much to me. The lich said, "When you think about it, you can give me an answer." ”

"You...... I say Master Katzejek, Your Excellency the Thinker. If I'm not mistaken, you mean ......"

A thought suddenly came to Edward's mind, so even with the help of self-hypnosis, the psychic warlock still felt a little unable to control his expression at the moment: "Are you going to stay here forever?"

"What's not to do?" the tentacles of the Psiclist's jaw wriggled as if to express some kind of emotion—or something called 'joy' that the Psivacs didn't, "So, I'll wait until you think about it." ”

"This ......"

Looking at the shriveled face with its tentacles, Edward's expression suddenly became wonderful.

It's simply ......

Is it going to give people a headache to death?

-- Split --

"What a headache ......"

A few hundred feet away from the tower, the Burgundy hotel chain, the owner of "Shark" Old Jack, couldn't help but frown.

It was past noon.

However, the business in the Shark Tavern has not become deserted because the lunch break has passed, on the contrary, at this moment, the lobby that could have seated fifty or sixty people has been crowded into at least eighty people, and even in the usual evenings, when the prosperity is high, there is no such scene here.

And the reason for this phenomenon is on the right-hand side of Old Jack - the only table in the store with three empty seats for four.

In the remaining seat, a woman in a red robe sits.

A beauty.

Maybe there is no unified view about beauty, but at this time, Old Jack can swear by his current judgment - although as a hotel owner, he has seen many women of all kinds in his life, but this one is probably the only one among them, an absolute beauty!

She was certainly not a resident of the city, for even if it had been a place that had grown in less than two months, and had squeezed in so many people, old Jack was sure that such a wonderful woman would never have gone unnoticed—and he might have wanted to get closer to her if it weren't for the fact that she was approaching sixty years and had taken away the last of her life.

But she couldn't be those mercenaries either.

Mercenaries go north and south. Even some beautiful women can't have such delicate faces. Especially that slender. But they are deep, as if they can hook people's souls. That indescribably graceful movement is impossible for those superficial mercenary women to have.

It's a pity that so far, the owner of the hotel can only see this.

Because from the moment she walked into the tavern, the woman had only said two words. "I want the strongest wine. "Give me as much as I want. ”

In Old Jack's Shark Tavern, the strongest liquor was brought from the north by the Renobili Chamber of Commerce, and was known as the Dwarven Gunwine, but the real Dwarven Baroque Night Rain tasted it and said that it was much worse than the real Dwarven Firewine—"at least half of the water," the fellow always commented, and then poured at least two urns into his stomach every day—

But that's exactly what it is. Old Jack had just brought in a large number of such dwarven firewines—to be able to overturn a dwarven firewine in two jars, even if it was not pure, it was enough to deal with the other drunkards in the city......

And his decision turned out to be so brilliant that even the old drunkards in the city would not buy it for more than three glasses. Except for monsters like the dwarves and baroques. Most people just take a cup and savor it slowly. However, this trickle of water has contributed to the reputation of this shark tavern, especially the number of dwarves in the city recently. After adding another two dozen. Old Jack would not sell more than three glasses of dwarven fire wine to any customer, so that they would not have to get into trouble because they were drunk. Or maybe you just got drunk.

However, this rule has been perfectly broken at this moment.

The woman, sitting at a table near the bar, drank an urn of fiery wine, and she seemed to be pouring herself a drink unhurriedly, but cup after glass, and in the short time of half an hourglass, the jar that could hold five pounds of wine was empty. If it weren't for the strong smell of wine, Old Jack himself might have suspected that the jar was filled with water!

No, if it's water. It's probably impossible for anyone to drink that much!

But the movements in her hands still follow that rhythm, and on her fair face, not only is there not the slightest drunkenness, but the pair of slender eyes are getting brighter and brighter.

In fact, at the beginning, there were people in the tavern who wanted to make up their minds and find something to talk to about this stunning match. But the woman had an extremely unique momentum - she poured herself a drink like that, but every guy who thought he had a chance, let alone walked to the table, just a moment when he met those slender eyes, his expression would become a little silly, as if all the prepared words had dissipated into no shadow, and finally he could only curl up in his place and show himself a little with a raised voice.

In the tavern, at least half of the people who have passed are the mercenaries who have come here from all over the world these days, these guys who are also full of muscles in their heads, if they were in other places, these reckless men would have thought of some other means a long time ago, but the mercenaries who can get here are all veterans who are begging for a living in this area, naturally they have a certain understanding of this newly built city, and they all know that this city was built by a magician, and it is not an ordinary mage- If nothing else, just entering the city can only be seen, and the huge tower that seems to be shrouded in a layer of fog is enough to shake people's hearts.

Who could build such a tower? The mercenaries were all knowledgeable figures, and it was not difficult to imagine that in fact, they had come here to admire the mage's name. In the territory of a skilled magician, a sword or something has never been able to guarantee unscrupulous capital, and if it really makes a big mess, the result is likely to be to lose the food and belongings.

Therefore, even for the stunning face, they didn't dare to blatantly step forward to tease, but it was indispensable to take an aphrodisiac and gush out a strong expression, but unfortunately in this hotel, among the civilians in the city, there are also a lot of young men, so for a while, the entire second floor was full of people for a while, and the male creatures with green eyes talked loudly, just thinking that they could be noticed by this rare beautiful woman in their lives. Not to mention kissing Fangze, it is an honor to be looked at by her a few times, and it is an honor to have an impression.

While everyone was looking for a topic, the lobby of this tavern became like a legendary dragon's lair, filled with a violent roar that was almost about to explode!

"Hey, speaking of which, have you ever eaten that new dish here recently?"

"Old Jack, what else is there here besides good wine? Isn't it just barbecue, grilled vegetables, toasted bread, dishes, don't make a fuss......

"Stupid, this is the lord's secret recipe, and Boss Jack has learned to make it with great difficulty! You idiot hasn't actually eaten it...... I tell you, this is simply a supreme delicacy, and no meat can compare to that slippery feeling, fragrant and slippery...... It still has a little bit of bean flavor, but with a little salt, it's a huge treat, and it's even better than the pudding I've eaten in town, ah, it's amazing......"

"That's right, what's this called...... Beans...... Tofu, brain ...... In short, it is a supreme delicacy, and as long as a little sugar, you can feel as comfortable as flying into the sky, but when it comes to this, it is still a little worse here...... Actually, it's still on the corner of the street, and Aunt Kirtland makes it better......"

"No, wait, what are you talking about? Of course this is to add salt?" The builder's eyes widened: "What kind of thing is sweet......?

"What are you talking about? I heard Miss Lisa say that the first time she ate it, she put sugar in it, and you must have heard it wrong. Let's go back and ask around. ”

"You're mistaken!

"You're a heretic! yes, you're a heretic!"

"You are the evil way, the lord said that you must put salt in this!"

"Hey, it's strange, why don't you add chili powder? I tell you, that taste, praise! Eat one bowl and think about the next bowl...... What's wrong with you?"

"You bastard, don't say I know you!

"Where's the lord's wooden shelf, nail this guy to it! No, I'm going to burn him!"

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