Chapter 300

Dong Dong Dong.

Knocking at the door, let the Ralo, who is studying JINGWAH radiation under the crystal lamp, lift up the head, and pick up the blue essence of the needle eye size.

"Please come in."

When the wooden door of the laboratory opened, it was Orn.

Behind him was an old man, who was the old sacrifice of the goddess of wisdom temple in chijiling village.

The old man's body was almost bent to the ground, leaning on a vine crutch and panting slightly.

"Leiluo, the sacrificial Lord of the village wants to see you."

"Oh, OK."

Leiluo got up and nodded to Orn. ORN turned and left.

"Hehe, Lord, we meet again."

As the servant of the goddess of wisdom, the old priest was permeated with a touch of divine law majesty. As Leiluo grew up, he became more and more sensitive to this kind of thing.

The power of God's envoy comes not from himself, but from God's care.

God is undoubtedly real, but they are not omnipotent creators, just a higher life.

Leiluo motioned the old priest to sit down and smiled calmly.

God is a kind of thing, but their believers need to live. As long as they live, they need gold, silver, oil and salt, and they need to be threatened by secular forces. This is also the reason why nobles are strong.

There are many gods, and gold coins are enough to change the beliefs of many believers.

"Priest, what's the matter when you come here late at night? Should you... Hehe, should you be a great goddess of wisdom? Pay attention to my developing town?"

Leilo made a joke and paid attention.

If the old guy wants to build a church in the town, it's not impossible, but he must blackmail a lot. At present, there is a shortage of funds.

"Ha ha, the Lord is joking. In fact, I'm here to tell the Lord something."

While Leiluo was watching, the old priest said slowly, "there is no temple of the goddess of wisdom in the village. This is just a lie I made up."

"No temple?"

Raylo frowned.

"Indeed, it seems that your breath is somewhat different from that of other goddess of wisdom and envoys I have seen."

He looked at the old priest and said in a low voice, "but the divine breath on your body can't deceive people. The sense of dignity is high. Even now, I can still feel some discomfort at a close distance. You should know that we magicians, like those creatures with ancient blood, are very sensitive to this."

The old man didn't say much.

He took a nearly rotten copper clock from his arms.

From this strange copper bell, Leiluo can clearly feel the faint divine breath.

"Hiss, is this?"

Leiluo's face changed and said, "is this an artifact!"

The so-called artifact is different from the artifact in the traditional understanding.

The existence of artifact is equivalent to that God splits the power of his own law and gives it to the most trusted envoy, so as to ensure that he can have enough power to obtain more believers for himself.

In more popular terms.

If the God above is compared to a president of a chamber of Commerce, the believers who obtain the artifact will become shareholders of the chamber of Commerce. Part of the future income will be given to these shareholders through the artifact.

From this point of view, the holy magic ware with similar benefits is somewhat different.

it's said that.

The four holy magic tools are the source of power, the tears of dawn, the wings of eternal night and the book of death. If you master them, you will master the power of law. This is the crystallization of the top of human alchemy wisdom and the power given by the magic tool itself, not lent through some transfer.

The tears of dawn were in the Royal Institute of natural sciences in Gran, and the source of power was lost in the disaster in Finland a year ago.

"Yes, it's an artifact."

He said slowly: "however, this is not an artifact of the goddess of wisdom, but an artifact of an exotic evil god in a deep unknown place, ha ha."

In the gaze of Leiluo, the old man slowly began to tell the story of his youth.

"That was more than 300 years ago. Hehe, at that time, like you now, I was energetic, ignorant and fearless. Until one day, I came here and accidentally found the ancient battlefield hidden underground in Chiji ridge. I got this artifact and my last guardian."

"You say, more than three hundred years ago?"

Raylo stared at the old man.

A few loose hairs, crow's feet wrinkles, turbid eyes in the eye socket, a scar running through the bridge of the nose, and a cracked thick lip.

Everything about him is so ordinary.

In addition to the divine breath of the copper bell in his hand, he was unaware of any power of himself.

Aware of Leiluo's surprise, the old man sneered: "in order to live longer, I must seal my power. This seems to be a very common means among your magicians."

Uh

Among scholars, there are indeed many who rely on various means to prolong their life. Even the dehydration talent Leiluo obtained from Xiaobai is one of them.

However, those who can use this means are undoubtedly old monsters standing at the peak of academic circles.

Raylo doesn't know much about this level.

Maybe the contact level is different.

This old guy should know many old monsters!

"The place you excavated is just the edge of the ancient battlefield. Just because of the volcanic eruption and geological changes, some remains were brought. The real battlefield center is located in my village!"

Unexpectedly, he had realized the real intention of mining sulfur ore and hematite with Nicola.

Leiluo said, "then why do you make up a lie about the envoy of the goddess of wisdom temple? Pretending to be an envoy, although the influence of the goddess of wisdom temple in the principality is not as great as before, it won't do you any good if it is known by those crazy believers."

The old man sniffed the speech, but he disdained to sneer, and didn't mean to respond to Leiluo's question.

He said slowly: "I suffered a lot of injuries when I was young, so I may not live long... But before I die, I need an heir to complete the task for me. Although I have trained several successors in the village, according to my observation, maybe you are more suitable for this mission."

"What mission?"

"Protect human peace!"

Cough.

Ralo doubted his ears.

The old man smiled and said, "you think... The land of the star curtain is very powerful, don't you?"

Leiluo smiled confidently: "at least, the Xueyan civilization can't threaten the place of the star screen in a short time. If there are hidden secrets under the crescent lake, it should be the legacy of the devil's ancient world in the ice age? Hum, a weak civilization that can't even defeat the Quran civilization also wants to threaten the place of the star screen?"

Seeing that Leiluo knew so much, the old man was stunned, but smiled and said, "since this civilization is so weak, tell me, why didn't the Holy See conquer it?"

Uh?

Leiluo opened his mouth and didn't know what to say.

The old man sneered.

"In fact, as early as thousands of years ago, the Holy See found this terrible civilization hiding in the deep and boundless underground. Its strength is likely to be far above mankind, so it will call them demons! And the reason why they hide underground is just to escape the cataclysmic blow under the law of predatory survival!"

Believe in the law of predatory survival?

A word Ralo has never heard of.

"What is faith in the law of predatory survival?"

Rillo couldn't help asking.

"The so-called belief is the law of survival, because on this vast continent, the disappearance of the main God, the dispersion of belief, and countless true gods destroy other true gods in order to be promoted to a new main God. On this continent, believers are the power of gods and the root of their survival, and the most effective way to attack a God , in addition to the overriding crushing of power, it is to launch cataclysmic weapons to deal a devastating blow to countless believers under the command of other true gods! "

Raylo stared at the old man.

The old man is very calm.

"Although I don't know how vast this continent is, there is no doubt that the terrorist civilizations in the center of the continent are engaged in an uninterrupted belief predatory war. They want to drive out the most powerful civilization, unify the belief of the continent, and then open up an eye covering the whole continent, establish a same belief civilization and give birth to the supreme god!"

"How do you know this?"

Ralo asked with a stiff face.

"Hum, because it is difficult to win the competition of higher civilizations in a short time, and they are also afraid of other weak civilizations and master the cataclysmic weapon technology that can kill a large number of believers, so in the process of the competition, they are also looking for new civilizations on the mainland that can threaten them, and then attack them with cataclysmic weapons to return them to the original The beginning of the countryside is like human beings expediting the night civilization every once in a while, and destroying all the lower civilizations that may threaten us in the future! "

"The ancient demons under the ground saw that the former masters of the night land were easily crushed and destroyed by a powerful civilization, so they thought of continuing the inheritance by hiding the underground and narrowly avoided the destruction of the catastrophe. Fortunately, we humans live in the most marginal, barren and barren place of the continent, and everything outside Are cut off by the night. "

Raylo took a deep breath.

"Since under that powerful civilization, we humans and filthy civilization are just insects, what do you mean by guarding human peace?"

"The destruction of a civilization is very simple. It only requires parallel ethnic groups to disclose their eye coordinates to a higher civilization. Although this is also equivalent to self destruction, we must stop their possible self destruction in advance."

The old man said slowly, "are you interested in joining the guardian?"