Chapter 43: The Gathering
The day-like light vanished, and the deep night returned, and the city of Ganzros returned to the embrace of the Night Lady.
As the tallest building in the city of Ganzros, the Mage Tower in Tingen collapsed during the battle.
Jiang Hao sat on the egg chair, playing with the 'branches' that flew back from the Golden Heavenly Mochuria, stretched out his hand, and a simple bronze mirror was held in his hand, and the mirror turned and aimed at Athur who was lying.
The next moment, a mirror image of Ather walked out.
Under Jiang Hao's manipulation, he naturally walked to the corpse and squatted down and touched it, with some kind of faint light flashing on his hand.
And Jiang Hao himself took a very serious look at his performance in the battle just now.
"The first battle was a little lacking in preparation, although I knew the number and rank of the opponent, and improved my combat effectiveness by obtaining three artifacts, but I didn't know anything about their profession, weapons and equipment, magic and fighting style that I was good at, and I was a little caught off guard when the battle came. β
"The battle with the demigods and legends in the other world is not a fight between the blue star and the gangsters, the other world has a variety of professions and different abilities, and it is easy to suffer if you lack intelligence. β
"We need to find a way to make up for this, and building a huge intelligence organization is one way to do it, but the results are too slow. β
A thought flashed through Jiang Hao's mind, "...... Well, you can try to get an artifact with prophecy or perception from the Blue Star to make up for the lack of intelligence. β
Taking the loot that Mirror Ather had touched, Jiang Hao put away the Eight Mirrors, "I didn't perform well in the battle just now, and that Blazing Sky Divine Squire named Fergres brought me into his rhythm with words...... β
"This needs to be corrected, you can no longer follow the rhythm of others, you must have your own rhythm of fighting. β
Jiang Hao suddenly remembered a piece of information and couldn't help but think about it.
"Ieta Cavendir said that the Church of the Dawn had five Legends and a demigod form a team of God Slayer to kill me, but only four of them just appeared. β
"It's unlikely that he'll make a mistake, that is, there are two more legends who haven't shown up. β
"Legends don't pose much of a threat to me, but if the other party has an artifact, it's an exception. β
"Although my divine intuition did not perceive danger, I could not trust my own perception too much after experiencing the reversal of perception by Fergreres. β
"When we wait for the meeting, Ieta Cavendir asks from the side. β
Jiang Hao gathered his thoughts and began to explore the new authority he had gained.
Sure enough, he got another authority. β
"The new gain is 'devouring' authority. β
"This is supposed to come from the great serpent JΓΆrmungadri. β
"I played the role of the great serpent JΓΆrmungad, so I gained the authority to devour, but I also played the god of fire, Loki, why didn't I get the authority related to him....... β
"Is it because it's not enough? If it was, it would be ridiculous. β
"But it may also be because the other world has the master of flames and the only authority, and I was suppressed by him so that I couldn't get the authority of 'flame'. β
"But I don't seem to have heard of any deities related to 'deception,' 'mischief,' or 'wisdom,' and I asked Efram Krell about this at the meeting. β
One question after another emerged, and Jiang Hao flashed a lot of answers in his heart, but none of his answers could perfectly answer his questions.
Gathering all these doubts, Jiang Hao took out the Prayer Scroll, tore it open, and a white light flew out.
After using it, he remembered one thing, "The number of 'drifting bottles' is running out anymore. β
An idea crossed his mind.
"I don't know if Archmage Tingen still has a hidden scroll. β
......
Kirchnewel, the capital of the Bauhinia Kingdom, in the Gotha Theatre.
In an artificial dark environment created by magic, a man wearing a tireset of nobles from the previous era, with his hair combed like a hedgehog, knelt on the ground holding flowers, and sang an affectionate confession to the princess in a white princess dress with shoulder-length golden brown curls on the opposite steps.
"Ah, Angela, my princess, my sun, my love, please don't blame me for being reckless in coming to see you, I miss you so much, in this darkness without light, only you, my light, my salvation, my gods, I can't see you, it's like falling into the abyss, washed by the cold river Styx, about to suffocate, about to die. β
"Ah, Angela....... β
Fiona Russell, who was sitting in the audience, pinched her wrist, looked at the man next to her who seemed to be listening to it with fascination, secretly stuck out her tongue, and maintained an elegant smile on her face, "Mr. Turner, the play you chose is very good, but my teacher just sent me a message that she arrived in Kirchnewel, please forgive me for going first." β
Although he hadn't seen any transmissions, the magical world had all kinds of strange abilities, so Turner didn't doubt it.
He smiled charmingly, "Miss Fiona, then I'll treat you to the play tomorrow." β
Please ?...... tomorrow Fiona Russell kept a light smile, and she said with a smile, "Then I'll wait for your invitation tomorrow." β
Walking out of the Gotha Grand Theater, Fiona Russell took a deep breath and quickly retracted her smile.
A letter crow fluttered its wings and landed on Fiona Russell's shoulder, a white envelope in its mouth, and the envelope fell into her hand.
After using a special magic to open the secret mud, Fiona Russell pulled out the letter paper and looked at it.
"Dear Fiona Russell, hello my student, I am glad that you are writing to me for something other than asking me for something, and even more glad that you are writing to ask me questions, which shows that you are beginning to learn ....... β
Skipping the preachy words at the back, she moved on to the next paragraph.
"Your question should be related to the 'Heart of Nature' plane that has recently been integrated into our world, a primordial world where intelligent life exists in the form of tribes who believe that all things are ruled by gods and that they can be protected by blood sacrifices to the gods, and as a result, some false gods have been born. β
"These false gods came to our world after they merged into our world on the 'Heart of Nature' plane. β
"As for the 'steam' you mentioned, I heard from a friend that in the Holy Vixima Kingdom, there is a new thing called the Steam Engine, you can pay attention to the Holy Vixima Kingdom, which may give you the answer. β
"βyour teacher Albela!"
Fiona Russell put away the letterhead, and the white light on her hand suddenly lit up.
It's 'party' time...... She blinked, and her heart jumped.