Although it is not responsible for this matter, other insects have already shared this information with every insect, so it is still very familiar with the relevant situation of Jörmungandr.
It also learned about the love and hatred between dragons from Miss Audrey, and it was greatly shocked.
He keeps his brother locked in an underground maze and wants to eat him... This is really crazy.
Fortunately, Old Tang was relatively normal and did not want to attack his younger brother. Otherwise, he would probably physically persuade his friend to prevent him from going astray.
The Fool calmly waved his hand, and an invisible barrier separated him and Jormungandr. He looked at the somewhat excited Jormungandr, nodded slightly, and said in a low and mysterious voice: "Say it, Scepter.
king."
"King of Scepters" Jörmungandr looked at the mysterious man of gray mist in front of him, took a deep breath, and then said with some awe: "Dear Mr. Fool, may I ask what price I need to pay to let him
Will you help me?"
She knew very well that the power and power of a dragon king could not be taken out so easily, and it was impossible to transfer the power and power to her as Trish said before.
Even though she had met other members of the Secret Church before and knew that they all had very magical and mysterious powers, she was still not qualified if she wanted to achieve that step.
Therefore, in Jormungandr's knowledge, it is estimated that only the Black King can do such a thing.
As for the one in the Mysterious Church who could rival the Black King, she thought over and over again and felt that it could only be the Lord of Mysteries.
...Or, in other words, it is the fool in front of me.
She also knows very well that there is absolutely no free lunch in the world, and it is impossible for a pie to fall from the sky suddenly. Everything has its own price, and the Secret Church and the Lord of Secrets cannot help her without any reason.
The brother survived.
So, they definitely have something up their sleeve.
Jormungandr has already made her decision. No matter what request this person will make, she will agree to it as much as possible...
After all, this is not only for herself, but also for her brother.
Jörmungandr also knew very well that besides getting stronger, her brother's survival was the most important thing. As for other things, she would not consider it, because she only had her brother left in her heart now.
The last straw was right in front of her and she didn't want to give up.
Jörmungandr's face was full of tenacious determination, and the golden color in her eyes was shining. She knew that she might have to pay a lot of price. But if not, her brother's life would be in danger, and she would devour him by then.
What's the use of gaining power...
At that time, no one would accompany her on the long road ahead.
But before that, she had to confirm one thing, and that was whether she could afford any request made by the Lord of Mysteries.
"I need you to make a decision."
The Fool chuckled, and the indifferent voice reached Jormungandr's ears.
"What decision?" Jormungandr asked in a deep voice.
"Become my disciple."
Hearing the Fool's words, Jormungandr was stunned.
Is it just that simple? No other conditions?
How can this be?
That is to keep a dragon king alive. That is the power and power that all dragon clans pursue!
Jörmungandr remained silent.
The Fool was covered in gray mist, and Jörmungandr didn't know what this mysterious and powerful existence meant.
But the Fool did not rush, but quietly waited for Jormungandr's decision.
Time passed quietly, and Jörmungandr remained silent without any expression. However, she was at a loss in her heart. She had no idea what to do, whether her choice was right or wrong, and she had no idea whether she was right or wrong.
What to do next...
She is now like a black cloth covering her face, stepping into a deep maze. She doesn't know how she should go, and she doesn't know whether there is a bright future ahead...
Should she stick to the original tradition of the Dragon Clan, or choose the method provided by the Secret Church...
The brother who devours him will be in despair, and his future will be lonely. Although the mysterious church on the other side is very tempting, Jormungandr does not know what is hidden in the darkness.
At this moment, she felt like a confused and ignorant human being making a deal with an unknown devil. The devil gave him a sweet dream, but she didn't know what was behind this sweet dream.
Is it as simple as just becoming a follower of Him?
If that's really the case, that's not bad... Since she joined the Mysterious Church, she has deliberately come into contact with some believers who believe in the Mysterious Church, and every one of them has a pious and happy look on their face.
Those people were so convinced that their Lord would bring them hope.
"I need your answers."
The Fool's leisurely and mysterious voice sounded from the mist.
The moment he heard these words, Jormungandr once again felt strong uneasiness in his heart:
Is he really just trying to make himself believers?
No……
There must be something else she doesn't know about.
Jörmungandr was actually a little frightened and a little scared.
She is the king of the earth and mountains who wields supreme power. She is a great being who ruled the earth in ancient times and is one of the four kings.
But facing the unknown fear and her brother's future, Jörmungandr was just like an ordinary little girl at this moment. The little girl stayed in an empty dark room with no one else around, and had no way to ask for help from the outside world.
Everything here is unfamiliar to her...
Fear comes from the unknown. Because of the unknown, we can imagine, and imagine unknown things as the limit of fear, and then have a huge reaction to certain things, even inner fear.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! At this time, Jormungandr fell into fear of the unknown.
"Don't worry. I will tell you how to do it, and I will also tell you how to face everything in the future. I already know your things, and you don't need to be too afraid about the end."
"I can help you become Hela, control the kingdom of the dead, and become the complete king of the earth and mountains. At the same time, your brother Fenrir will continue to be by your side."
The Fool's voice is still slow and rhythmic.
"You just need to believe in me. It's enough. There is no need to pay more."
Jormungandr gritted his teeth, the golden color in his eyes flickered a little, and finally said: "Dear Mr. Fool, I am willing, everything about me belongs to you, and I will regard you as the only way in my life and soul.
Biao, you are my faith and my god. I am willing to serve you and praise you throughout my life."
"Lord, please hear my prayer and save me from the difficulties I am currently facing. Lord, I thank you that you are my salvation, my shepherd, and my strength. Thank you for having mercy on me,
Help me, give me strength."
"Thank you for forgiving all my sins, giving me new life, and saving my soul."
"Thank you for giving me direction and being with me forever. You will be the God who shepherds me throughout my life.
"I would like to have your constant presence, your constant care, and your secret protection.
"May you always hear my prayers and give me your peace and joy."
“I praise you, in the name of the Lord of Mysteries, I praise you, great Mr. Fool. How faithful and great you are.
"You are a mystery that does not belong to this world..."
"You are the creator and master of the spiritual world...
"It is the beacon of destiny, the king of time and space...
"You are the fool, the union of errors and gates..."
Jormungandr's voice was full of piety, with his head lowered and his posture humble, just like a pilgrim on pilgrimage.
And it really sounds like that.
Jormungandr had been a historical god for a period of time before, and was respected as a god by those humans. She had also heard many words of praise, so she randomly selected a few to use in her praise of the Fool at this moment.
This time, Jörmungandr really lowered his proud head and put down his dignity as the Dragon King.
She has no choice, because she knows that many things in this world will not develop according to her own will, and time is running out... It is precisely for this reason that Jörmungandr has to compromise, and this is the only way to
Save her brother's life.
Anyway, dignity and all, can I eat it?
And she also knew very well that she had no way of rejecting such an offer.
After all, she had nothing to lose, and she could still get the ending she dreamed of.
Fool Cat Maochong shuddered silently.
I almost got goosebumps... Oh, he doesn't have this kind of thing now, it must be a bug.
It was simply too embarrassing and shameful, just like when he first heard the Holy Book of Fools in Silver City!
Embarrassed, he wanted to use his feet to deduct three rooms and one living room, and then they would turn into insects and crawl into the non-existent gaps...
However, there was still no wave on the Fool's face. He seemed to be so calm and calm, as if he had mastered everything. He was not affected by Jörmungandr at all, and he was not affected by Jörmungandr's pile of praises at all.
Scared.
The Fool is like this, sitting quietly at the top, shrouded in thick gray fog, unable to look directly and difficult to guess.
Jormungandr's voice gradually faded away, and her praise didn't seem to move her at all.
a long time......
"Since you agreed, then so be it, remember your oath." The Fool nodded slightly.
"From now on, you will be my believer."
"Follow your will, great Mr. Fool." Jormungandr said respectfully.
The Fool gently snapped his fingers, and the invisible barriers around him disappeared. The people outside only saw the "King of Scepters" conversing with Mr. Fool for a few words, and then said something in a very pious manner.
Chu Zihang silently speculated:
The "King of Wands" should be a devout believer in the Lord of Mysteries in the outside world. I don't know what she was talking about inside before...
However, these should have nothing to do with him.
Chu Zihang didn't bother to guess the identity of this "King of Wands" in the outside world.
In this meeting of the Minor Arcana, each of them was wrapped in thick gray fog, and at most they could only be seen in figure. It was obvious that the person holding the meeting here did not want his identity to be revealed to each other.
Chu Zihang also agreed.
After all, at present, the Secret Church is still in a hidden state, and most people don’t know about it. Most of the things they do, such as developing believers and power, are done in secret, and only a few will openly promote the Secret Church.
exist.
Of course, "The World" Gehrman Sparrow is also a missionary to promote their church. Although his methods are a bit cruel, fortunately, in this way, basically all the hybrids who know the Hunter website know the existence of the Secret Church.
However, due to the fear of the strength of their church and the terrifying influence brought by the Lord of Mystery, in the eyes of some forces, the Mysterious Church is even an outright cult.
Some forces even pay high prices to reward core members of the Secret Church.
In this environment, they are very dangerous, and if exposed, they will be attacked by others.
If the members of this meeting all know each other's identity, if one day one member is exposed and the others are exposed, it will be very bad.
Therefore, in this meeting, it is best for everyone to keep this kind of secret and not let it out in the slightest. No matter what the situation is, they need to be cautious and not let it out easily.
And when their true identities are exposed to others, they no longer have the same sense of mystery as before.
Chu Zihang felt that there might be some high-status figures at this meeting. For example, the "King of Scepters", although it was hard to tell from his appearance, but through the gray mist, he was indeed...
You can see the dazzling golden color.
Although in this gray fog space, the influence between each other was minimized, Chu Zihang could still vaguely feel the pressure of the golden eye.
In addition, there is also that condescending air, like a king who rules the world.
If he guessed correctly, either this "King of Wands" is a hybrid with extremely high bloodline and status, or...
It’s the awakened dragon clan…
Fingel's guess was similar. He and Chu Zihang had the same information, but Old Tang did not.
He looked at the "King of Wands" in shock. Although he was shielded by the barrier, he couldn't hear what Jormungandr said in the end, but he could still clearly see the pious behavior...
Jormungandr What's wrong with you, Jormungandr?
What did Brother Fool do to you?
Why have you become so pious and less like a proud Dragon King?
Could it be that Brother Fool has brainwashed you?
Why has your attitude changed so much?
Old Tang looked at the Fool above with complicated eyes and hesitated to speak.
I always feel like my good brother wants to cause trouble.