Medanzo was very clever and did not continue to ask. Since Amun has said that he is a magician, he should be regarded as a magician. Anyway, the identity of a magician is not suitable for public discussion. He poured a few more glasses of wine to Amun one after another, waiting for Amun's reply eagerly.
The dwarf tribe's wine is made from wild fruits collected in the mountains. It tastes a bit sour and looks cloudy. However, there is a special sweetness under the fine wine, which is not found in other wines. Amun had almost finished drinking, and then he asked, "medanzo, your great grandfather was a priest of the temple of Marduk, but the last letter violated the allegory of the temple. What do you think of it?"
Medanzo thought about it carefully, and then he replied, "he got the power from the God in the temple, and he was able to practice divinity and become a level six divinist. The vows in the temple and the hard practice are his efforts, and he has obtained achievements and enjoyment far beyond ordinary people. If a god like Marduk really exists, he doesn't owe him anything. He has got what he deserves. "
Amun's expression was very attentive, and he asked thoughtfully, "who said that?"
Medanzo: "my grandfather told me, this is what my great grandmother said when he comforted my grandfather. She also said that if the God of Marduk saved my great grandfather, he should be very grateful. If not, people should face everything they have experienced. This is normal."
Amun nodded and said, "your great grandmother is indeed a respectable person. It's a bit unfair that your grandfather lost the qualification to inherit the priesthood, but what happened to your great grandfather had nothing to do with Marduk, if there was such a great God of Marduk Private practice of divinity is against the law. What do you think of this problem? "
Amun himself is a magician, and he really wants to know what medanzo, who also wants to study divinity privately, thinks about this issue. Medanzo laughed, lowered his voice and whispered, "when you saved me, you also saw those big armored beasts. They were born with a kind of power similar to divinity. Maybe it was given by the gods, but what temple did they get permission from?"
Amun also laughed: "Mr. Nietzsche's first study of divinity was derived from the legacy of your ancestors. I should be grateful for his old man's gratitude. It's not impossible to teach you divine arts, but you are already a middle-level warrior. The first thing you wake up is the power in your blood. You know very well that divine arts and body skills can't be cultivated at the same level. "
As soon as medanzo heard Amun's words, there was a door. He immediately stood up and saluted again: "of course I know these things, but I'm already a middle-level warrior. Theoretically, I can have another wake-up ceremony of strength. Maybe it will awaken the power given by the gods, even if it is just to learn some simple low-level magic. When I become a high-level warrior in the future, I can... "
Amun interrupted his words: "the future will be discussed in the future. I want to use a special method to awaken your power. It may be troublesome for a middle-level warrior. If it is really successful, you may have to go through all kinds of tests again, and you will not be able to continue to advance in sports for a long time."
"As long as you can teach me magic, anything can be said," madanzo said simply
When mendanzo came to ask Amun, it could be said that he was seeking the wrong person and the right person. In short, a pair of muddleheaded men got together. In the temples of all kingdoms on the Tianshu continent, it is only the diviners above level 5 who can hold the power awakening ceremony for people. This week, Tianshu, which holds the power for a middle or high-level warrior, has been recommended by Sanjiang. I hope you can vote for this book in the selection of the starting point "Three Rivers channel". Thank you!
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