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Chapter 57 Immortality Does Not Mean Freedom

Chapter 57 Immortality does not mean freedom

Hahaha~’

The crisp laughter broke the silence in the wooden house.

"Young man, don't panic. Under the monument of the Third Golden Rule are the bones of countless extraordinary beings."

"If I dare to use extraordinary power against you, the thunder of the Golden God will hit my head in an instant."

"Actually, I'm more nervous than you are."

These words relieved the stiff atmosphere in the wooden house very well.

But Rosen was still alert and decided to be more cautious in his actions in the future.

In addition to being alert, Thrandis also had a lot of curiosity: "Ms. O'Rekeya, are extraordinary beings gods?"

Olekeya shook her head.

"According to the traditional definition of god in the mage world, a true god must have believers who can gain faith and grant believers divine magic."

Olekeya took a sip of apple cider and said leisurely.

"But the first to notice the dragon's weakness must be the prey under its claws. Like me, like the King of Neverwinter. This is why I dare to travel into the Golden Land."

"I guess no one likes to be a lost dog in this world, right?"

O'Lekeya forked a thin, almost transparent piece of sashimi, dipped it in the dipping sauce on the side, then put it elegantly into her mouth, chewed it a few times, and sighed with satisfaction.

"Besides, I can't help in vain. Remember to give me a share of the final bounty."

"The 30-year cycle of the shining moon, absorbing the moonlight for at least three consecutive months, and bottling it by the top wine masters on the night of the full moon, resulted in this dazzling moonlight wine."

Thrandis nodded in agreement.

On this point, the master and the disciple deeply felt the same.

He strictly followed the wine tasting instructions he read before every step of the way, and poured half a glass each for his mentor, O'Lekeya, and himself with the rigor of studying magic.

Thrandis nodded: "This was originally the plan, but now it seems that the plan will not work."

The moonlight wine in the cup has been completely awakened, and the moonlight solidified in the wine shows a beautiful appearance, so that the entire living room seems to be covered with a thin layer of silver frost.

Rosen understood somewhat: "So, you define yourself as a traveler?"

"You know, this is the most exquisite meal I have eaten in the past 300 years."

"Of course, this shouldn't be Rosen's problem, but my lack of academic skills."

"We are still far away from true immortality. If you live longer, it can be three to four thousand years, or even tens of thousands of years. The short one is less than two thousand years. But the specific length of life depends on race, and more importantly

luck."

Olekeya also kept her eyes unblinking, and sniffed lightly with her nose subconsciously.

These words made the two mages gasp again.

Rosen also took a sip and felt that his tongue was numb, a bit like sugar-free ice cola, and he immediately lost interest in the drink.

"Ah~~it turns out to be the moonlight wine produced in the year of Yaoyue. My apprentice, why didn't you tell me earlier!"

Rosen didn't dare to be a little proud. If you were able to stroke a tiger's whiskers and slap a tiger's butt, you were lucky to be alive, and being bitten to death by a tiger was the norm.

"The real situation is that extraordinary people have souls that are far more powerful than ordinary people, and they can indeed exist alone without the body."

O'Rekeya took a sip of apple cider, with a faint look of nostalgia in her eyes.

This bottle of wine is made of flawless crystal and costs 1 crown per bottle.

"As long as you feed it a drop, I am sure that this little thing will have the power to bring glory to its ancestors."

"I know a little bit of supernatural divination, but it works sometimes. So, work hard, Miss Thrandis, anything is possible."

For a long time, she breathed a long sigh of relief, and the lines of her face completely relaxed, as if she was in paradise, without any worries anymore.

"About 700 years ago, the Golden Land expanded to the Huangshui Highlands."

After saying this, her face straightened up again: "Okay, now that we've finished chatting, it's time to talk about business."

Thrandis immediately asked: "Why are you doing this? Have a grudge against the King of Neverwinter?"

So there is still hatred.

Thrandis's face turned pale: "Born to be extraordinary. Are you too?"

After saying that, she looked at Rosen again: "Little guy, don't think that extraordinary people are omnipotent. You see, in the afternoon, I was played around by a few mortals."

Thrandis pondered for a few seconds, then turned to signal to Rosen.

"It's lacking! Do you need me to say more about how difficult it is to earn money in the Golden Land?"

Thrandis was speechless: "Are extraordinary people also short of money?"

"And if you are willing to entertain me with moonshine wine, I will tell you more information about the King of Neverwinter."

"Ah, don't interrupt me again, let's get back to the topic."

"He was attached to the earth under his feet, but he did not have enough strength to protect his home. So he was seriously injured and fell into a long sleep."

After a while, she finally spoke: "Ah~ after 60 years, I finally tasted this wonderful taste again."

"In the past 100 years, for some unknown reason, the Golden God has gradually relaxed its control over the Golden Land. He has granted fewer and fewer magical spells, and the conditions for using divine spells have become more and more stringent."

Rosen looked at the potion: "Give me a drink?"

"The King of Neverwinter is also an extraordinary being, but his body is a tree, a big banyan tree that drank the blood of innocent creatures during the war and awakened its wisdom. I believe you have all seen his power, right?"

"Just like a lady can't stand a shrew rolling around on the floor, and a warrior can't stand a coward."

"Don't worry, I will help you."

"I found that Rosen's mana polarity can almost perfectly restrain the power of the King of Neverwinter. In contrast, the power of Silver Moon is restrained by the power of Neverwinter."

Before drinking, you need to shake it gently to sober up the wine, so the wine that was as pure as crystal at the moment emits a crystal clear silver brilliance, just like solidified moonlight.

She looked at Rosen: "In the afternoon, while avoiding wanted arrest, I also did some research."

Olekeya shook her head simply.

Speaking of this, she looked at Anna.

After saying this, she got up, opened the door and left.

Oleike took a sip of moonshine wine and continued the topic of the King of Neverwinter.

"This is a small loophole in the Third Golden Rule, but since we are going to destroy the evil Apostles of Neverwinter, the Golden God probably won't care about this little thing with me."

"You're right. Travel around, experience the magnificent scenery of various places, and taste the fine wines and delicacies of various places. At the same time, you must also strictly follow the rules of each place. After all, immortality is only about living longer, but it is far from enough to bring true freedom."

"It's obvious."

"In short, the power of the Golden God's spokesperson in the mortal world is becoming weaker and weaker."

Olekeya took a small sip first, closed her eyes and savored it carefully.

O'Lekeya shrugged: "I don't know about that, my divination seems useless to him."

She looked at the two mages in front of her: "If I guess correctly, are you planning to deal with his apostles?"

An obvious look of pain appeared on Thrandis's face.

This statement surprised both of them.

Both of them nodded.

She asked: "Do extraordinary people also have appetites?"

"Ms. Ourekea, please forgive me for being disrespectful."

Thrandis also took a sip and felt it was good, but it was just good, and then she felt very painful.

"Although he was seriously injured and his strength was greatly reduced, he may not be as good as the young me. But his wisdom is far better than mine, and naturally far better than most mortals."

O'Lekeya shook her head and smiled happily.

"Oh, by the way, because of my extraordinary status, I will not take action directly. After all, no one knows the true thoughts of the Golden God. If I take too many actions and make him unhappy with me, I will be in big trouble.

Already."

O'Lekeya began to talk.

"My mother is a vigilant person. She escaped from the Golden Land long ago, but the King of Neverwinter is actually a tree."

"The Golden God has endless patience. He moves slowly and changes little by little, so most mortals don't notice the changes."

"It has been more than 300 years since my mother gave birth to me."

"Aha~ Traveling in the mortal world would be no fun if everything goes smoothly. So, I should thank you for giving me an unforgettable experience."

"I put a lot of effort into refining this potion. I can't give it to you for free, so this wine belongs to me."

"But please be careful. I have lived for 312 years. Among extraordinary beings, I can only be considered an adult. My power is very limited. But the King of Neverwinter has lived for at least 1,500 years."

"Ms. Thrandis, I can probably guess what you are pursuing, but I want to tell you a slightly cruel truth."

"After taking it, the total amount of mana can be greatly increased in a short period of time, at least five times, and possibly more. The specific amount depends on the tenacity of the user's soul. The effect lasts for about 2 hours."

"In order to practice this third golden rule, all the extraordinary beings in Huangshui Highlands were mercilessly attacked by the Golden God and his followers. They died, were injured, and fled."

It was also the first time for Rosen to drink this kind of luxury wine that cost 50 gold crowns a bottle.

Rosen then stood up and walked to the kitchen wine cabinet, and took out the top-quality moonlight wine from the secret compartment that he had exchanged for a top-quality painting of a beautiful woman for his mentor's house.

Rosen and Thrandis both listened intently.

"The Golden Land is the kingdom of the Golden God, and extraordinary people are very rare. But there are actually not many extraordinary people in the world, it can even be said that there are quite a lot, and most of the extraordinary people are born, not trained."

O'Lekeya narrowed her eyes and smiled, then raised her finger and pointed at her forehead.

"After all, if you arrest the Apostle of Neverwinter, I will be able to escape from being wanted."

‘Click~’

"But if the soul is compared to a traveler, the body is a home, warm, comfortable, safe, and unique."

Rosen spread his hands and said, "My meager mana and shallow spells cannot handle the big task."

"Pure sun essence is refined by my extraordinary power and some special medicinal materials."

Olekeya placed a crystal bottle as big as a baby's fist on the table. The bottle contained a thick milky white liquid, which exuded a faint golden light in the candlelight.

"So, if you want to defeat the Apostle of Neverwinter, the power of Silver Moon's spell is far inferior to Rosen's flame spell."

"Unfortunately, I have neither the ability nor the will."

Thrandis was immediately excited and couldn't help but ask: "What about my apprentice Rosen? What is his future?"

She felt that this wine should be regarded as a collection and should be placed in the wine cabinet to show the owner's taste, rather than simply drank.

Thrandis asked curiously: "Can extraordinary people really be immortal?"

After saying that, Olekeya reached out and took away the half bottle of moonshine wine left on the table.

In contrast, she is more interested in extraordinary people.

Anna straightened her back: "Please enlighten me."

O'Lekeya smiled lightly: "I understand what you mean, but the rumors are somewhat false."

"Ah?" Thrandis didn't understand.

Olekeya smiled slightly: "Don't be too afraid, after all, he is just an apostle, not the King of Neverwinter himself."

When he walked out of the kitchen holding the sobered moonshine wine, both Thrandis and O'Lekeya's eyes were tightly attracted.

Her eyes turned around the two of them again.

"Of course I am."

Seeing that Thrandis looked depressed, she smiled and comforted: "Miss Thrandis, there is no need to lose confidence. You are actually surrounded by a great light. Your future future is limitless, and there is a high probability that it will far exceed

I."

"Don't worry, it's not poisonous. If you don't believe it, you can try it on a mouse."

"800 years ago, the power of the followers of the Golden God was at its peak. They were almost crazy about expanding their territory. At that time, the Loess Highlands were still a wilderness, and I had not yet come to the world."

"Ah~~~Just taking a look at it makes me feel so honored."

"."

"My mother has a grudge against him. As for me, I just simply can't stand him."

Fortunately he hid it well, otherwise he would have been searched last night.

"."

Rosen and Thrandis looked at each other, always feeling like they were encountering a charlatan.

After a long time, Thrandis said: "We've almost eaten. Let's go upstairs. I'll teach you a powerful large missile."

Two updates today.

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