"You are a spell caster who has stolen the magic power of Emperor Weishan." The Venerable said, "So don't call Emperor Weishan's name carelessly, especially before you obtain all the rings."
"Your Excellency, Emperor Weishan..." Master Xiao Wang muttered to himself, "We are in big trouble."
While suppressing these spirits, Amoji Tutel also used them as weapons. She used the magic power on the ring to command these deformed, huge, densely packed spirits to pounce.
Master Xiao Wang tried to wave his fists to force them away, but it was useless. The fist always passed through the spirit body, and received nothing except a cold touch. If it were not for the spell attached to his body, Master Xiao Wang would have been possessed by the spirit body now.
Possessed or swallowed the soul, and the positive energy rays Salomon shot from his fingertips could not stop the spirit from approaching.
"What should I do?" Master Wang shouted.
"I don't know..." Salomon was sweating profusely. He admitted that he had despised the guardian of the British Museum. This guardian could use the ring of Emperor Weishan without any care, but Salomon could only use it.
Able to obtain magic power secretly, the two are simply incomparable in terms of magic power output.
Suddenly, like a poisonous snake wrapping around his neck, a soft and cold feeling came from behind Salomon. He felt a pair of warm hands touching his cheek, as if the night came with the fluttering wings of an owl.
, Salomon lost his vision.
"Call my name, son of man." A soft voice rang in Salomon's ears, "I am the rain and dew, I am the clear sky, I am the spring thunder, I am the goddess of the city, the goddess of birds and snakes, I will be you
shield and spear."
Salomon calmed down. The education he had received had already allowed him to know who this was.
"Praise be to you, Tritoglea, who is as brilliant as a snake and a ever-changing dragon [Note: Tritoglea is the third born], I will offer you olive oil, figs and woolen robes." Sa.
Lomon said sincerely, "In the name of the goddess with the golden spear."
"In the name of Etheria (Goddess of the Sky)!" Following Salomon's voice, the divine powers involved in all the collections in the British Museum were stirred up, like boiling water. Master Wang stared at the scene in front of him in stunned silence.
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A girl made of divine power appeared behind Salomon. She was wearing a Greek Akati-style helmet, holding a spear and a huge round shield. She was as tall as the ceiling and was lower, but Salomon had nothing.
Seeing that he just followed the instructions of this voice and chanted, the sound made every time he prayed was like a bronze spear hitting a round shield.
"In the name of Anemotis (the wind goddess)!"
"In the name of Gorgophona!"
"In the name of Parthenos (the virgin goddess)!"
"I order you! Stay away from this world!"
The girl behind Salomon stretched out her palm, and the surging divine power defeated these spirits, and at the same time released the shackles that had been imprisoned on them.
Amoji Tutel couldn't believe what was happening before her eyes. In her opinion, she was the guardian who silently guarded the world. They had been guarding this place since her great-great-grandfather. This kind of responsibility
It tortures them but also makes them proud. It is the Tutel family's mission to protect these spirits, because of the infinite power of this ring...
"Hurry up!" The darkness dissipated and Salomon regained his vision, but before he could open his eyes, he shouted to Master Wang, "Take off her ring!"
Amoji Tutel, who lost her spirit body, did not know how to fight at all. She had never received magic education, and had never practiced even the most basic self-protection skills. After Master Xiao Wang reacted, he suddenly
Rushing forward, the old Amoji Tutel could not resist at all. Master Xiao Wang easily grabbed her palm and pulled off the ring.
"Ahhh! My ring!" When the ring was taken off, Amoji Tutel was no longer invisible. Her clothes were in tatters and her messy white short hair made her look a bit like an old madman.
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Salomon quickly took Master Xiao Wang's hand and ran outside the museum. A small white snake silently climbed up Salomon's legs very quickly, got into his clothes, and finally took it with him.
A cold feeling wrapped around his arm.
"Are you okay, ma'am?" A tourist came over.
"What are you looking at? You can't see me!" The magic power left her and no longer supported her brain. Amoji Tutel's nerves began to age, and her already wrinkled skin shrank even more.
sharp.
To others, she was talking nonsense.
"I am the guardian! I am the only one who can prevent you from being destroyed!" Amoji Tutel began to yell, her eyes flashed with crazy light, and she kept yelling at the people around her.
Yelling, trying to prove that she is a saint who lives by bearing the sins of others.
But some tourists have already picked up their mobile phones and called the police.
Master Xiao Wang and Salomon stood on the street, out of breath. Master Xiao Wang patted his thick chest and said, "You are really good at it, Salomon."
"It's best, senior brother." Salomon rolled up his sleeves and looked at the little snake sleeping on his forearm, "All this has a price."
Salomon knew very well that he did not call Athena's name, and Athena appeared on her own... Hasn't the Greek pantheon left the earth long ago? He must ask the Supreme Mage clearly, otherwise he will not be able to settle down.
"Okay, where should we go next?" Master Xiao Wang said with a smile while still feeling frightened, "Is there any adventure left?"
"I think we need to rest for a day, senior brother." Salomon motioned to Master Xiao Wang to put the ring into his pocket, "Let's go back to Kama Taj."
Because this new ring had a lot of things added by Amoji Tutel that it shouldn't have, such as long fake nails and so on, Salomon gave the ring to the Supreme Mage and asked her to help change it.
, let this become a normal ring - after all, many of the magic weapons in Kama Taj are made by those with self-respect, so presumably this will not be a big problem.
But Salomon's main purpose was not this.
When the Sorcerer Supreme saw the snake wrapped around Salomon's forearm, she signaled Salomon to calm down.
"The Celestial God Group has not always paid attention to the earth. I told you the reason why the new gods left." The Supreme Mage poured two cups of tea, "But I never said that they would not come back secretly. Now there are more than
Athena, and Hecate, etc."
"All?" Salomon's eyes widened in surprise.
"Of course not all. After all, with so many new gods staying on the earth, it will still be a bit crowded. And now is not the age of worshiping gods. Human beings now advocate science. Even if gods appear in front of them, they will only think about it.
How to capture and dissect.
Of course, I don't hate this phenomenon. After all, magic only blooms in the souls of a few people, and only technology is the future of mankind." His Holiness pushed a cup of tea in front of Salomon, and Salomon took a sip of the tea.
After that, the tiredness caused by the spell disappeared like the dirt on the leaves washed away by the early summer rain.
"Some are back, but I suggest you go see this one after you get all three rings." The Supreme Mage pointed to the little snake crawling lazily on the table. Surprisingly,
Both Salomon and the Supreme Mage can see the expression on the face of this little snake - it's a bit strange to say this, but it is true. The expression of this snake now is probably similar to "Whatever" and "You can do whatever you want."
, don’t disturb me” and the like.
It reluctantly raised its eyelids, looked at Salomon, and then at the Supreme Mage, then opened its mouth wide and tried to swallow an orange on the table.
"It looks pretty good." The Venerable said with a relaxed expression: "I don't know when this goddess of wisdom came to find you, but I think it shouldn't be too bad. After all, this is the first time I have seen a fruit-eating snake.
In reality, it’s not a game.”
"But... I have never been a guest of a god... What gift should I bring? Olive oil, figs or a woolen sweater?"
"This is the 21st century, Salomon." The Supreme Mage said with disgust, "Don't be so old-fashioned. A bottle of wine or skin care products are good gifts for guests."
Salomon left the Supreme Master's meditation room carrying the little snake that had just stuffed the orange into his mouth. From a distance, it looked like he was holding a ball connected to a rope.
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