A portal suddenly opened near Guzman City, and Lando and Claire walked out of it.
The reason why the two of them appeared here at this time stems from what Lando said to Claire on the day they parted.
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"Wait a minute, brother dei, let's discuss something!"
Claire said with a vigilant look: "What's the matter? As long as we don't borrow money, we will still be good friends!"
shallow!
Lando sneered: "It's too small, the pattern is too small! Hehe, I just want to ask, do you have any means to restrain the gods? Even if it is just for a moment!"
"So what if it does? So what if it doesn't?" Claire was still vigilant.
There is a door!
After hearing his words, Lando's eyes lit up: "We can do something big!"
"speak English!"
"I have a move that can kill gods!"
A question mark '?' slowly floated over Claire's head. She somewhat understood what Lando wanted to say, but not completely.
"So? What do you want to express?"
"How about when that god appears, you restrain him, and I kill him with a sword?!" Lando looked at Claire with hope.
"Not at all! Not at all! Farewell!" Claire immediately denied it three times.
Seeing Lando's hope turned into disappointment, Claire smiled bitterly and said: "Lando, why are you crazy? The mentor has already arrived. There is no need for us to take this risk. Besides, even if you have a sword that kills gods, it is impossible for you to kill him."
It’s free, right? Why bother?!”
Lando was silent for a long time and said: "I owe you a favor. I will definitely compensate you for the resources you consume. Help me this time!"
"..."
"What are you talking about, Lando! So what if I use the Sands of Time to help you? Even if it is very dangerous to obtain the Sands of Time, it needs to be salvaged in the abandoned river of time, and let the legendary strongman risk a narrow escape to salvage it, salvage it
After coming out, it still needs to be carefully polished and refined by an arcanist who specializes in the arcana of time before it can be used, but so what! Are these worth the friendship between us?!"
Lando:......
In the end, Claire reluctantly nodded, agreeing to help Lando, but he didn't ask why Lando was so persistent. After all, arcanists are the saneest and can also be the craziest!
Lando was actually very helpless. Once the gods were captured by the two mentors, it would be even more difficult for him to obtain the system components, especially when the ancient school of thought was involved, so with two
With the Grand Arcanist at his base, he wanted to give it a try no matter what.
However, although the method he developed is powerful, the charging time is too long. This is not a flaw for a legendary peak like Domeric, but for a god, especially an awakened god, I am afraid he still has
There is no qualification to hit the opponent.
That's why Lando asked Claire if he had any means to restrain the gods. If he had it, Lando would be ready to give it a try. If he didn't, of course, nothing would happen and he would figure out a way later.
Fortunately, in the end, it was pretty much what Lando expected. After all, Claire can think of planning a god, even a sleeping god, at least there should be some special means.
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Lando looked solemn, while Claire had a grimace on her face.
"Lando, don't leave yet, you are thinking, thinking!" Claire pulled Lando, who was about to move forward, with a hint of crying in his voice.
"Let's go, we are already here, there is no turning back!" Lando's calm words carried the power of soothing the soul in the mental space. He knew that the most important reason why Claire was like this was that she was influenced by the god.
It only radiates the influence of power.
"Huh!~" Claire breathed a long sigh of relief and regained her senses: "Lando, do you really not want to think about it?"
Lando nodded and said: "Let's go and see the so-called God!"
Claire sighed helplessly and followed him.
The two men's confusing operations made the two instructors who were preparing to launch the arrangement look at each other in the void.
"What's going on? What are these two brats planning to do?!"
"Interesting, it seems like your disciple is trying to trick my disciple into meeting that god for a while?!"
"It's really nonsense. With their current mental strength, they can't resist the temptation of the Desire Priest."
"That kid Lando's talent is of some use, but in the end we will probably have to clean up the mess. Otto, you must be so doting on this disciple that you have lost the respect he deserves as an arcanist.
You are not good at teaching your disciples!"
Osguto's words made Otto furious. Just when he was about to retort, he suddenly thought that his disciple was by no means a reckless person. It was even more nonsense to be loved by him and lose his mind. When he thought of Lando coming to this world for no reason,
With his actions, he suddenly felt enlightened. He ignored Osguto's provocative words and focused on staring at Lando to prevent any accidents.
Seeing that Odo was "speechless" by him, Osguto thought he had won the victory, so he turned his attention to Lando and Claire with a smile on his face. He was concerned about the two little guys' reckless behavior.
He didn't particularly care about it.
Compared to the two great arcanist mentors hiding in the void, the awakened god Disriel only had great doubts in his mind at this time.
When the two of them were teleported nearby, he sensed that the two brats who ruined his resurrection ritual the most were the two brats. If they were other brainless guys, they would probably trouble them as soon as they woke up.
But He is different. As the Lord of desires, controlling all desires is a basic operation for Him. After all, He has been professionally trained and generally will not be impulsive unless he can't help it!
Just like now, two annoying little bugs appeared in front of him, and he restrained himself from pressing the two to death with one finger. After all, arcanists were quite troublesome in his mind.
He didn't want to provoke him even during the period of complete victory, let alone now.
For other beings, this is following the heart, but for Him, it is a manifestation of complete control of one's own desires!
Just when He was disappointed and wanted to change places to absorb the power of wisdom, life and soul in this world, and when He was out of sight, He was silent.
A trace of throbbing exploded in his heart.
A divine object hidden deep in his soul, the biggest secret in his life, and the biggest support that supported him from growing up from a weak child to this point, slowly revived.
Like a wanderer returning home, like acknowledging blood relatives, he discovered for the first time that the divine object in his body was actually incomplete, and part of it was on the little insect that came to him.
As I said before, He has received professional training in controlling desires, and generally will not be impulsive unless he can't help it!
But now, the fire of desire has been completely ignited, burning his heart. The priesthood of desire not only failed to help him control the endlessly expanding desire in his heart, but instead added fuel to the fire and allowed the indulgent desire to drown him. But at this time, Dirirel
There is no way to think about anything else. Now there are only three big words left in his mind!
