Mobert glanced at Leonard and said in confusion:

"It's not too cold and evil..."

He immediately picked up the wine glass and took a sip:

"Do you still know that the higher the sequence, the colder the more crazy the trend is? Who in the family of the great nobles of the Solomon Empire has no angel, will definitely be different from normal people.

"As for the extent of evil and cruelty, it is related to the anchor of choice and the characteristics of one's own extraordinary path. In this regard, I do not know what my great-grandfather was like, but only know that he is kind to us and his words and deeds are more casual.

"In addition, the rules set by His Majesty the Emperor have one point, that is, they are inconsistent. If all the great nobles are in the same style, they will definitely not be satisfied."

I thought of the reason before, but the one behind was a bit unexpected and inexplicably funny... Did the "black emperor" of the Solomon Empire make himself obsessive-compulsive disorder? It must be inconsistent... Klein did not wear too thick masks, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

At this time, "Justice" Audrey turned her head and looked at him, expressing her common questions with Mr. Xingxing:

"anchor?"

They all knew that the aesthetics of the Quaternary period were asymmetric and inconsistent, so they defaulted to common sense, so they did not think deeply about why such an aesthetic was there.

"For the gods, believers and faith are anchors." Klein explained briefly.

In this way... Audrey felt that her vision was opened, allowing her to examine the relationship between the gods and believers from another perspective.

At the same time, she thought with a little confusion:

"When Mr. 'Follower' was reviving, there should be no believers. What was the anchor at that time?"

After listening to Klein's answer carefully, Leonard's expression became a little more serious and seemed to have thought of a lot in an instant.

He quickly turned his attention back to Mobert and thought about it:

"What kind of angel is Pales Soroasde and what kind of behavioral habits do he have?"

Leonard is still very cautious. He has not yet fully believed that the old man in his body is Pales Soroasde. Well, it is not ruled out that the real Pales has fallen. Now he is an impostor. For the angel who is the "thief" path, this is a routine operation... and in the eyes of the secret existence, even if he has that identity, he will not deliberately expose it...

Haha, Leonard is more reliable than I imagined when it comes to matters that are more important and very interested in, and involves his own safety. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have discovered that I was still alive... As for other aspects, he was too, too casual, and too used to following past experiences. It's not that he has no brains, but just too lazy to use it... Klein couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Mobert was stunned for two seconds, then took another sip of the distilled spirit and said:

"The old man acts like an ordinary old man at home, a little nagging, likes to attack offspring and enjoys life. If he didn't know in advance, no one would have thought that he was an angel in Sequence 1. He is a little different from His Majesty the Emperor's aesthetic. He is obsessed with classification and emphasizes cleanliness... When facing the enemy, he is good at fraud and likes to solve him in a way that breaks his target..."

This is quite consistent with the characteristics that the old man has shown so far... Leonard nodded slightly and asked:

"Do you have portraits?"

"How could I carry a portrait with me? I'm not looking for someone!" Mobert shook his head in a funny way.

At this moment, Leonard suddenly pointed to the side:

"Isn't that!"

"Ah?" Mobert turned his head in confusion and confusion, and found that there was an oil painting on his right hand at some point.

As he picked up the oil painting, the content on it gradually became clear, presenting an old man with dark brown eyes.

The man's hair was completely white and not too sparse. He was combed neatly backwards. There were almost no wrinkles on his forehead, eyes, and mouth, and he didn't look so old.

It can be seen that he should have looked pretty good when he was young, quite similar to Mobert, but his overall temperament is quite serious.

I really can't tell that it is the angel of Sequence 1... This is also because the mythical biological form was not revealed? "Justice" Audrey put her toes on her feet and looked at the oil painting.

After Leonard remembered the content of the portrait, he asked several questions related to the Soloyasde family, and received relatively satisfactory answers. The only exception was the name of the potion from sequence 3 to sequence 0. Mobert was not clear either. He only vaguely knew that Sequence 1 seemed to be called "Time Worm".

After ending this topic, Leonard turned to ask about the Solomon Empire:

"What are the great nobles of the empire in your era?"

"There are not many families with dukes." Mobert put down his wine glass and spread his palms, "We Soroasid family, Abraham family, Zarath family, and the Medic family, and Lord Uloris have no titles, but their status is no worse than that of the great nobles."

Every time he said something, he bent his finger and just clenched it into a fist.

Then, he smiled and said:

"At that time, although Tudor and Trensorst were the most loyal angels of His Majesty the Emperor, they were still ranked below us, tied with Augustus and Castias."

The history of the Augustus family can actually go back to the time of the Solomon Empire... "Justice" Audrey was a little surprised and became more and more focused at the same time.

Leonard thought for a while and continued to ask:

"What was the situation in the Northern Mainland that era?"

"All living beings surrender to His Majesty the Emperor. Even the gods recognize His Majesty's rule in order to fight against the hostile forces." Mobert laughed, "We all have their own lands, in relatively poor places. In short, the three gods of night, the god of war, the god of death confrontation, the storm, the fiery sun, and the wisdom have great contradictions. The earth's attitude is ambiguous, but they are more inclined to the God of War, which makes them unable to cooperate stably and difficult to fight against the alliance of His Majesty the Emperor and the real Creator."

Speaking of this, Mobert sighed:

"It is also for the sake of balance that His Majesty the Emperor did not attack the Southern Continent, and allowed the God of Death to unify the harvest plains and ancient forests, and established the Kingdom of Bailang."

No, the six gods finally reached an agreement, so the "black emperor" fell, and the United Empire of Tudor Trenzoster was established... Leonard recalled some things mentioned by Pales Soroasted and inexplicably felt the vicissitudes of history.

At this time, Mobert turned his head again and looked at him and said:

“Is there any cigarette?

“This little thing that came out of the true believers of the Creator is really good.”

Leonard immediately moved his dream and showed a cigarette and handed it over.

"Is this a modified?" Mobert stretched out his right hand, stole a ball of fire from the kitchen behind the tavern, lit the cigarette, and took a deep breath.

Seeing the smoke coming out of his nostrils, Leonard asked curiously:

“The believers of the real Creator like to smoke?”

"Yes, even Lord Medic would occasionally draw a few, although this is just a habit for you." Mobert replied without hiding it at all.

Leonard nodded slightly and asked:

"Which god do you believe in?"

"Of course it's His Majesty the Emperor. All the nobles of the Empire believe in His Majesty the Emperor, uh, except for the two Lords Medici and Uloris, who believe in the true Creator, and also, Lord Bethel Abraham, may just be false beliefs, and as far as I know, only believe in himself." Mobert said casually.

Bethel Abraham... Crane's heart moved and was about to signal Leonard to inquire about this aspect, when he heard the poet's classmate ask:

"Is the Duke of Bethel Abraham very powerful?"

Obviously, the very different performance from other imperial nobles made the ancestor of the Abraham family so eye-catching.

"It's very powerful. Even Medic and Lord Uloris are very afraid." Mobert vomited another smoke ring and said, "In the era of disputes, he is one of the angels who are recognized as the most likely to become a god."

"Age of disputes?" Leonard asked in confusion.

Mobert looked at the slowly burning cigarette duct in his hand:

"This taste is not exciting enough. Haha, the age of dispute refers to the period from the end of the catastrophe to the establishment of the empire. Almost 112 years ago, the ancestor of our Soloyasde family who first became angels fell in the age of dispute. Fortunately, we had the help of His Majesty, the Emperor who had not yet become a god at that time, and did not lose extraordinary characteristics."

"Who did it?" Leonard asked immediately.

Mobert shook his head:

“I’m not yet Sequence 4, and I’m not qualified to understand a lot of things.

"As for the Duke of Bethel Abraham, I don't have much in-depth knowledge of it, but I'm very interested in their family and the extraordinary path they have mastered. It is said that the 'apprentices' can roam the stars when they arrive in Sequence 2. Well, there are rumors that it is Sequence 3."

Starry Sky? Klein's pupils dilated slightly and his spirits became more and more focused.

At this time, Mobert continued:

"They left behind a lot of travel notes about the starry sky, which recorded many interesting things. Unfortunately, I have never borrowed them. However, I have heard of the three laws of starry sky roaming that they summarized:

"One, do not respond to any call; two, do not recklessly approach creatures and buildings that you have not understood; three, endure loneliness."

It sounds like the starry sky is vast and dangerous... I don't know if the Abraham family still preserves some travel notes related to the starry sky. I turned around and asked Miss "Magician" to ask... Klein's eyes swept over and happened to be in contact with Miss "Justice" looking over. The two immediately understood that the other party also thought of Miss "Magician".

Leonard was the same, nodding slightly and asking about something else.

During this process, as Mobert recalled, the dream changed, and they saw the appearance of high-ranking people such as Medici and Uloris.

Of course, the "Black Emperor" and Bethel Abraham, because Mobet had little contact, did not dare to look directly at him every time, and his image was blurred.

At the end, Audrey grabbed Klein and Leonard's arms and took them into Shatasse's dream.

The elf singer was standing in the garden, covering her belly, frowning at Mobert:

"Can you steal the fetus in my stomach and stuff it into your own body?"

"Yes, but even if it is stuffed into my body, I can't give birth to him." Mobert replied with fear.

Xia Tasi thought about it seriously and said:

"Will even steal the corresponding organ?"

"... It may be possible to succeed simply by stealing, but I can't do anything about it later, this exceeds my ability..." Mobert said tremblingly.

The conversation between this person and the elf made Klein, Leonard and Audrey look dull.

"...I'll come this time?" After several seconds, "Justice" Audrey took the initiative to propose.
Chapter completed!