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Chapter 710 The door finally opened

 No, Selune's emotions were indeed very agitated just now!

Shar's cynicism and scheming are also obvious...she's trying to find the truth out of Selune's mouth.

Although because of their past friendship, Shar could get the answer she wanted without using too many words, or even just relying on Selune's expressions, but after a long time of effort, it was all over?

Seemingly not taking it seriously at all, he was already thinking about Asmodeus's method of opening the door... The so-called unlocking was actually the Lord of Hell using his power to resonate with the Heavenly Mountain, bit by bit.

It blends with the power that closes this dimensional door until a certain fixed ripple is formed between the two: no one can open the door unless it is closed. As long as you find this resonant ripple, you will naturally have the key.

Even with this ability, not everyone can find that ripple as easily as Asmodeus.

Just like everyone knows that the combination lock consists of only the numbers 0-9, but if you want to figure out the password, you need much more things... The door of Paradise Mountain has a dense combination disk.

It's definitely not a suitcase with only three compartments that can't be opened with a little luck.

However, there must be some kind of formula for this thing.

Even if the Gods of Order in Paradise Mountain will definitely remember correctly, they still have to worry about... one of their colleagues suddenly locking the door, right?

Based on their methods of dealing with Asmodeus and his Battle Angels, no one would believe that these gods of order have a high degree of trust in each other.

Therefore, they must leave a way out for themselves.

That is, some complex formula for a password.

Then, everyone will make an oath to ensure that no one can spread this formula.

Of course, this formula will naturally change when encountering unexpected events...for example, the departure of a certain God of Order who also knows this formula.

However, Asmodeus and the others only knew the password, not the formula.

Judging from the performance of the former King of Angels, he must have been brooding over this for a long time... Although the mana fluctuations were switched several times, they were still able to affect the dimensional gate.

Obviously, he knew exactly where these formulas came from.

Even if you don't know the actual content of the formula, you can rely on your resonance with your hometown to guess the final result... just like those conjectures in mathematics.

Although mathematicians did not know whether the answer was correct, they directly confirmed the answer by relying on a certain resonance between themselves and the numbers.

And Asmodeus only needed this guessed result.

Anyway, you can keep trying back and forth.

"Are all the angels in Paradise Mountain dead?" Selune asked with a frown, "Just waiting for Asmodeus to open the door?"

"Ah, basically all of them are dead." Lansander replied gently.

"Huh?" Selune turned to look at him sensitively, "Are you staying with Shar?

Tsk tsk~

When did you change your attitude towards Shar?

Both sides are here...how can it be so peaceful?"

Ransander looked puzzled: "What are you talking about? Why can't I understand?

Aren’t you looking at Paradise Mountain now?

Why don’t I just watch the fun and go find trouble with Shar!”

Hill keenly caught a glimpse of a sneer on the corner of Shar's mouth.

And he guessed something...AO wants Apollo, and it definitely has something to do with Lansendre.

Of course, Amaunata is probably the main target.

However, from the beginning to now, Lansendre, who is still so powerful and has never been successfully weakened, will always be tried to take him along.

Who wouldn’t give an old silver coin like AO a slap in the face?

He didn't let go even of Shuni, who had no fighting ability.

That is to say, although Lansendre was powerful, he did not make himself stronger... Even when his faith was at its peak, he still had a better relationship with the elves.

As for the faith of the elves, that's what it is... It's not that it's useless, but it's not enough to make Lansendre stronger.

Therefore, Hill was not at all surprised to find out that AO wanted to take advantage of Ransondel again... What surprised him was that he reacted so quickly.

If it were him before, if Shar didn't sneer twice, he would never be able to react.

I can only say that traveling far away really trains people!

He can even look at his eyes!

But this guy Lansendre is really skilled at dealing with a guy like Selune who has no brains and wants to stir up trouble!

He didn't even consider what Selune was saying, and just blocked it with a calm expression.

Although Hill is very sensitive to the feeling of malice, he cannot do it as easily as Lansendre.

Hill could only express his dissatisfaction with silence, direct denial, or sarcasm.

Sure enough, no matter how youthful he is, Lansendre has lived for so many years... He has long been accustomed to the adult world.

Unlike Hill, who is really being educated all the time.

Before today, who would have thought that among the three gods sitting there, the one who stirred up trouble and dug holes was the silver moon girl Selune?

And the one watching the excitement without saying a word turned out to be Shar, the daughter of the night.

The most important thing is that the one being calculated is the Lord of the Dawn, Lansander.

The more you see, the more complex you can feel the world... Hill, of course, has long known that every world is complex.

Including the world he once had and that he still misses now.

He really loved the field of civil engineering very much, but he also knew very well that if there wasn't someone behind him and no matter how smart he was, it wouldn't be so easy to live in that circle.

When he graduated, there were fifteen people in his class... Usually people like them studied together with a bachelor's degree and a master's degree. Before he was forced to reincarnate, there were only five people left in the circle.

Two of them went to school to become teachers.

Not to mention those who went in, there were two people who died inexplicably.

Of course, among the remaining three people, Hill is probably the least promising one...At that age, he still works on the construction site every day.

But, that was his own choice.

He chose a more comfortable and preferred lifestyle.

But at this moment, Hill suddenly realized why he was still missing... At least, he could give up climbing up and live the leisurely life he wanted.

No matter how ruthless your competitors are, as long as you are willing to give up, you can survive and live well.

After all, there is technology.

But in this world, no matter how powerful you are, you can never live an absolutely stable life.

No matter where you are, no matter who is standing behind you... others will plot against you when necessary.

And this is not just a matter of having an extremely powerful boss holding up the sky.

The strength of a single person has naturally led to the current situation... If you want to fully enjoy life, you may have to drown in the ocean of happiness.

Even the Lord of Hell, the Demon Prince, does not have a stable life.

Also, even Styx, one of the earliest beings born in the multiverse, will be plotted!

There seems to be no movement in the World Tree and the Elemental Realm. It's just because Hill hasn't encountered it yet, not because there is absolutely nothing.

Hill sighed silently and encouraged himself: Why do you think so much?

You are not qualified to think about the calculations between these powerful people... Before that, you should first consider how to catch up with the mage level!

Hill silently recalled how many unread books there were in his magic tower...not limited to spell books.

He can even read those prophecies now.

Hill didn't dare to read it before because he couldn't tell whether some of the things in those prophecy books were statements or deceptions.

After all, prophecies are sometimes hidden in confusing sentences... People with strong inspiration will be affected after reading it.

Hill doesn't want to become the next Cyric.

It's not just any bragging book that can make the Lord of Lies go crazy... it's a ridiculous prophecy written by a prophecy mage.

And Cyric believed that prophecy, so he went crazy.

But now, Hill doesn't need to worry... Of course, he is not worried that he will be tempted by the feasibility of certain prophecies.

Rather, he was afraid that he would be inexplicably affected by those prophetic words.

But now he can completely tell which passage contains murderous intent.

There is no need to worry that after reading a book, you will know a "future" that may exist or that was specially created.

In other words, Hill has thousands more books to read.

Hill estimated that after reading these books, he would probably be promoted to the remaining half a level.

Then, what he needs to consider is the next level three... Thinking about it makes him feel a little desperate.

Hill touched the small statue in his sleeve, feeling a little ups and downs in his heart.

"It's open!" Selune probably just wanted to trick Ransander, but she didn't have to trick him, so the focus of her attention was still on the dimensional gate.

In the giant screen, the handsome and evil Lord of Hell, wearing a blood-red robe, was looking up to the sky and laughing: "Ha~

Finally, my killing moment has arrived!"

"Huh?" Selune couldn't help but narrowed her eyes, "Asmodeus, did you see something stupid?" ()


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