Sinjid nodded, "What's wrong?" Can you see what kind of magic array it is? ”

"I didn't see any magic array, but I had the tip of my ears and accidentally heard something else."

"What's the matter?" Sinjid was a little puzzled.

"I heard an adult with a red spire say what body had been found......"

"Corpses?"

"Yes, it seems to be ......" The apothecary swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and a hint of fear appeared on his face, "The corpse of the oracle!" ”

Chapter 205: Stealing the Light Planters' Union!

When it comes to intellectual curiosity, in the entire magical continent, the goblins say that they are second, and absolutely no one dares to claim to be first.

The goblins' curiosity extends beyond magic and knowledge of various fields of expertise, as well as everything around them, and if there is a little bit of confusion, they will unite and begin to explore the question until they have a clear answer.

Even if this answer does not bring any benefits, as long as the desire for gossip is satisfied...... Ah no, it's satisfying the thirst for knowledge, then for the goblins, it's the highest achievement.

For example-

On West Street, there was a magician child who was originally a water attribute who seemed to have awakened the magic of the mutated thunder and lightning attribute again, and every time he went home, he would bring out a flash of lightning around him, but after learning thunder and lightning magic with the teachers of the academy for more than two months, he couldn't even split a small lightning.

Later, after the teachers of the whole college came to investigate and search, they finally got the truth:

The goblin kid's lighting magic array malfunctioned, and when he touched the strong water-based magic elements that lingered around him, he went out of control.

Another example -

It was also a familiar grower's union, and they found a highly poisonous gray feather mushroom in a field where white jade mushrooms could be planted, so all the growers were gathered together, and a group of elders from the pharmacist's union were invited to help, trying to solve the problem of mushroom mutation.

Later, after a group of growers and pharmacists worked together, they finally came to the conclusion:

It turned out to be the spores of a gray feather mushroom that floated into the mushroom field.

For goblins, this kind of experience is not too much.

And now, the group of mages and archmages from the planters' union, who had looked wrong, gathered together, which naturally made the other goblins who noticed the movement over there can't help but start speculating.

At first, Sinjid thought that the growers' union had made some rare treasure, and wondered if he could pick it up another day......

However, after hearing the words "divine corpse" uttered by another apothecary, his face was full of shock, and the basket of mushrooms that he had just put down was also knocked over by him, and the bones rolled to the ground.

And Sinjid couldn't care about these rare mushrooms that he had picked up with great difficulty, and even the girl magician who had made him feel strange just now was temporarily thrown aside, and now his attention was completely attracted by the powerful word "corpse of the gods".

"Are you crazy or am I crazy?"

Sinjid took a deep breath and stared directly at his friend next to him, his voice trembling a little, and even he couldn't tell whether it was the excitement or fear of hearing the big melon.

"Oracle...... How could an oracle die? Doesn't it mean that all people in the kingdom of God are immortal? How could he die! ”

As soon as he heard the question, several pharmacists who were scattered around him, they had already heard the matter before Sinjid.

"Theoretically, there should be no such thing as true immortality." A pharmacist shook his finger to draw attention to himself, and then quickly pulled out the analysis table he had just drawn up, and justified his point with various angles and data.

After a chaotic and fruitless argument, "Although, our focus now should not be on whether the oracle will die, but on why the corpse of the oracle appears in our Fifth Tower City?" ”

Several of the pharmacists' arguments paused.

One of the pharmacists slowly sat up straight, his voice hesitant slightly, "That...... I remember a while ago didn't you say that the Divine Envoy was coming to our Fifth Tower City? ”

"yes." Sinjid and the other apothecaries all nodded, this was also a rare event in the Fifth Tower City at that time, and all the goblins knew and looked forward to it, after all, it was a good opportunity to see a living oracle!

"But it's a pity that the second sun of our Fifth Tower City and the large formation went wrong, so the divine envoy seems to have canceled the plan to come to us."

What Sinjid said was a statement that ordinary people in the Fifth Tower City agreed upon, and the red spire didn't explain much, because its own people knew their own virtues best, and instead of trying to think of a reasonable reason by themselves, it was better to let those goblins who love to use their brains think about it in private.

"So here's the problem."

The goblin leaned over slightly, and the folds on his face were unfolded with excitement.

"The only record related to the Divine Envoy in our Fifth Tower City is the incident a while ago, and now if the corpse of the Divine Envoy really appears, several elders are still guarding nearby......" The pharmacist's voice paused, although the people sitting here were all their own people, but they still unconsciously glanced outside, and then continued to say their conjectures.

"You say...... Could it be that something happened to the divine envoy suddenly, and the Church of Light couldn't save him, so he came to our Fifth Tower City on purpose, and our people were trying to find a way to save him? ”

The spirits of the other goblins are in awe.

It has to be said that the pharmacist's idea opened up a direction that had never been imagined before.

After thinking about it carefully, all the pharmacists began to nod thoughtfully.

"That's the most likely thing you're talking about!"

"Haven't all the healing mages been missing during this time? It should be healing the oracle! ”

"And a while ago, the Red Spire also asked our pharmacist union to requisition a large number of high-grade healing potions!"

"We goblins are notoriously warm-hearted and kind-hearted, and sending them to save people is the right choice!"

"That's right! I think you're right! ”

“……”

Of course, this discussion is not limited to the Apothecary's Guild, and many goblins who have passed by the Planters' Guild have noticed the anomaly there.

The "low-key" goblins also knew that this matter seemed to be kept secret, so everyone maintained a tacit understanding, and did not take the initiative to talk about it, but used their eyes to gossip about it when they passed by.

"Have you heard?" Eyeballs rolled.

"Of course, I even passed by myself and saw the corpse of a divine angel...... "Another pair of eyeballs rolled rapidly.

"What? Come to my house and tell me the details? His eyes widened.

"Okay, but the wand I wanted lately......" The eyeballs began to glow.

"Leave it to me, and I will build it for you in half a year!" Reddening of the eyes.

“……”

The atmosphere of gossip was like a virus, spreading throughout the Fifth Tower City at a terrifying speed that Li Li had never imagined.

A corner of Dongcheng District.

The goblin's body, which was at home concentrating on the wand drawings, suddenly froze, and after a while, with a gentle breeze, the densely drawn drawings slipped from his fingers, and his diminutive body lost control and fell limply to the ground......

Before he was about to collapse to the ground, the goblin reached out and grabbed the corner of the table with great precision.

He opened his eyes suddenly.

After a moment, he slowly lowered his head and muttered silently.

"It really appeared, the corpse ......"

The object of the second envoy's looting memories this time is the goblin who claims to have "seen the corpse of the envoy".

In a mess of wand-and-wand memories, the oracle found a fragment of the goblin seeing the corpse.

In my memory, this goblin was also looking for new wand materials for his new wand, wandering all the way through the Fifth Tower City, and finally accidentally wandered into the planter's union that should have been empty......

The sound of the earth in memory was extremely loud, as if to argue with himself: it was definitely not accidental, definitely not because there were several rare plants that had grown for thousands of years in the planters' union!

Oracle: "......"

After completely ignoring the goblins' persecution, the oracle finally saw the picture he wanted.

In the darkness, the familiar body flashed, and everyone in the kingdom of God relied on their breath to distinguish each other, and they all had the same perfect body, so even though it was just a glance, the second divine envoy recognized it accurately.

It's really the corpse of an oracle!

That familiar, unique aura of the people of the kingdom of God must not be faked!

"I see."

The angel's gaze instantly became awe-inspiring.

As the perfect existence of the kingdom of God, the bodies of the divine envoys can be regarded as eternal and immortal, and it is normal for them to remain incorruptible after 10,000 years. The Second Divine Envoy had never had the memory of being calculated by the Fifth Tower City before, so they didn't think about it.

Now they should all be the same as the goblins, the virtual shells of the souls, so the real bodies of the divine envoys......

What the hell did the goblins get to?

Can they use their bodies as a medium to find the place of their souls? The aura that I felt locked in before, could it be because my body was brought out by the goblins?

"You have to get your body back......"

Unlike other oracles, the power he received in the kingdom of God was originally related to the soul, so even if the body has been dead for 10,000 years, as long as he can find his body, he can regain more power.

After reading the memories of several goblins in a row, the oracle finally made a decision.

He got up, this time not choosing to leave the goblin's body, but manipulated the body to stand up, picked up his wand, and lifted the hood of his magic robe, obscuring most of his vision.

"Squeaky ......"

Pushing open the door, the calm Fifth Tower City was revealed, the window of the next room opened, and a goblin poked its head out with a grin and waved in greeting.

"Have you got your drawings ready? I'm ready to forge for you! ”

The second oracle walked straight past his neighbor's window without squinting.

"Huh? What's going on with this kid? The ignorant goblin scratched his head and shouted at the back of the figure over there, "Where are you going?" Do you want to get your own wand? ”

"Oh no, it seems that the direction you are going is the grower's union......"

"Good fellows! You're not going to steal the planters' precious wood, are you? ”

Of course, the second envoy didn't want to steal wood, but just wanted to use this body as a cover prop, and get close to his own body first.

Following the route remembered by the goblins, the second messenger soon arrived at the Planters' Guild.

However, before he could plan what to do next, he was keenly aware that a gaze seemed to be locked on him.

Under the brim of the hood, the god's indifferent eyes turned and stared into the distance.

There, a young magician with a wand turned her head slightly towards him.