Tigulli approached Ange and asked cautiously: "Are you really the God of Knowledge?"
Ange did not move, and Negris reflected on him responded: "Yes, yes, the authentic God of Knowledge."
Tiguli's eyes gleamed and she asked with admiration: "If you are the God of Knowledge, then you must know everything, right?"
Nigris had already been fooled by this little girl, and said very vigilantly: "You first tell me what you want to ask, and then I will tell you whether I know everything."
Tiguli's little thought was seen through, and she was not angry. She quickly asked: "That's it. The problem of nesting magic circles into each other. I obviously did it according to the description in the book, but I can't always verify the success. Can you
Do you know what’s going on?”
"Oh, that's the problem. The magic tunneling effect of the magic circle, you just need to add a blocker." When Nigris saw that it was a problem he was good at, he immediately knew everything.
"Wow, that's it, what about this? What's the reason for this problem?" Tigully excitedly took out a large notebook, opened the pages and asked again.
Nigris answered the questions one by one, and was happy as he answered them. Finally, someone asked him about this profound "knowledge", instead of using him as a common sense dragon all day long.
Tiguli was also very excited. These questions were all accumulated during her daily study. Even the teachers found it difficult to answer them, or the answers were unclear.
The teacher may know how to use it, but not why it is used in this way. When encountering a guy like Tiguli who is asking for details, he will often be asked and run away.
After asking seven or eight questions, Tiguli knelt down excitedly: "You are indeed the wisest man with the most profound knowledge and the omniscient god. Please let me stay by your side and continue to learn the great truth."
Following her words, a thick soul flame floated up.
"Zobada, believer, believer, I have a believer again, come on, Ange, let me out, let me out." Nigris was so excited.
Since Sava was abducted and abandoned her faith, she has become a lonely old dragon again. She is a mere god with no divine power. She is bullied by angels and zombies every day, and now she also has a cat.
Negris' little yellow dragon body was thrown into the Pond of Life, and that was not its true body, so Ange took out a book and put it towards the soul flame.
Tigulli looked at the Book of Brass in confusion, and then the soul flame hid aside to prevent the Book of Brass from touching it.
"Uh, do you think he is me? This is me, and this book is me." Seeing Yanhun rejecting him, Nigris immediately understood what was going on.
This is obviously not controlled by Tiguli, because she cannot see the soul flame, but she regards Ange as the god of knowledge, so the soul flame she dedicated will instinctively repel other things.
"Ah? Is this you? Are you a book?" The Book of Brass was held in her hand, and Tigulli could finally tell where the sound came from. Sure enough, it came from the book.
"You look down on books? Books are the carrier of knowledge. As the god of knowledge, why is it strange that I am a book?" Nigris flew up, opened the pages of the book, stood on the ground with a clang, and transformed into a three-dimensional book.
A huge book that is meters high.
In the open page of the book, the big head of a giant brass dragon came closer, as if it was about to stick its head out, and Tigulli was so frightened that she fell backwards.
A little man popped out of the page on the left, and a little man poked his head out of the page on the right. The two little men seemed to have discovered each other at the same time, ate a lot, and launched attacks in unison:
"Red star - flash!"
"Starburst——"
There was a roar.
Nigris was so angry. At the critical moment when he was deceiving believers, these two heroic spirits came out to cause trouble for him. He was so angry that he kicked them into the pages of the book one by one.
Tiguli finally had to believe that this brass book was the real God of Knowledge. She looked at Ange with a little disappointment and regret. He was handsome and had faith bonus, but such a handsome man was not the God of Knowledge.
,What a pity.
Tiguli rubbed her face, adjusted her mood, and became pious again: "O omniscient god, please let me stay by your side and continue to learn the great truth."
The soul flame drifted into the Book of Brass.
Ange tilted his head in surprise. This was the first time he used the Book of Brass to receive faith after he met Nigris. Sava's time was not counted. Sava's was 'you can trust as much as you want, but you won't suffer any loss'.
Faith is very widespread.
But Tiguli is really pious. It can be seen from her soul flame that she is a person who firmly believes in knowledge, and her belief is extremely pious.
So Ange felt that a symbol had condensed into the subordinate God of Knowledge, the Grid, just like the symbol in his main God's Grid that represented Orc, Lisa, Anthony, Silver Coin and others.
Is this a fanatical believer in God?
"Wow, you are very devout in your belief in knowledge?" Nigris obviously also discovered the symbol and said in surprise.
At the same time, it also felt that the waves of information coming from Tiguli were all the knowledge Tiguli had learned. Nigris couldn't help but want to cry, and he could finally update the knowledge base.
, or the knowledge of a top student like Tiguli.
Tigulli said proudly: "Of course, there is no problem that cannot be solved by knowledge. It cannot be solved because the knowledge is not rich enough."
Ange looked at Tiguli in surprise again. He felt that there was something strange in the symbol belonging to Tiguli.
Nigris was silenced by Tiguli's words. The Book of Brass closed and flew back to Ange's hand.
Tiguli did not notice the change in Nigris' mood, and was still trying to cheer herself up: "My knowledge is not rich enough, I have to work hard."
Ange's thoughts were projected onto Negris, sending a confusing message.
Negris responded with depression: "My belief in knowledge is not as pious as hers. I am a failed god of knowledge."
Ange tilted his head in confusion, how could he understand such a profound thing, but he felt that Negris's state was very similar to Rogge, so he turned around and handed the Book of Brass to Anthony.
Anthony asked in confusion before he understood the situation and couldn't help but laugh: "Lord Naige, what is knowledge?"
"Knowledge is the summary of the laws of the world and the crystallization of previous experience." Negris responded casually.
"No, no, no, it is knowledge that is passed on to others. If no one passes it on, it is just the law of the world. The experience of previous people cannot become knowledge. Only by passing it on can it become knowledge. You
Your enthusiastic transmission of knowledge makes you a god of knowledge, not because you believe in it."
"Ah? Is that so?" Nigris became energetic and felt that it made sense.
"Yes, that's it. You are the god of knowledge. If you want to control it, how can you believe in it?" Anthony said confidently.
Nigris was in high spirits, no longer depressed, and said: "So that's it. The true meaning of knowledge was the spread of knowledge through my scattered thoughts. I understand."
After handing the Book of Brass back to Ange, Anthony quietly wiped away his cold sweat. Fortunately, he had deceived him. If he could not deceive him, he would not be able to wash away the memory of the God of Knowledge.
Duer finally packed up the things blocking the passage. In order to crack the level of the ruins, these guys almost moved the library here, did math and experiments on the spot, and cracked the star deflection.
Although they had already done these questions, the amount of calculations required to do a new question would make their backs ache. As for the last level - the name of the God of Knowledge, they even had to dig out all the ancient books.
, it was so piled up that it took more than ten minutes just to clean it up.
Now that they had finally packed up, everyone followed the vacated passage and passed through the slowly opening door. Not long after walking in, Ange suddenly stopped.
Little Angel, Little Zombie Anthony and others immediately became vigilant. Apart from planting things, Ange usually doesn't take the initiative to do anything, but when he takes the initiative to do something, everyone should be careful. He must have discovered something.
In the distance, bursts of shrill wails came, like a tsunami, one after another, endless.
Nigris said: "There are many resentful spirits."
When Duer and the others heard this, their expressions immediately changed: "No, the tide of resentful spirits is coming. Quickly, bring out our holy light lamp."
Tiguli quickly took out the magic lamp just now.
Anthony has long been curious about this lamp because it can emit holy light: "Why can it emit holy light? You are obviously not believers in light."
"Use the Holy Crystal. Where is the Holy Crystal? Is there any more Holy Crystal?" Duer took the magic lamp, opened the bottom and looked at it, and asked quickly.
Tigulli said anxiously: "There are no more holy crystals. The holy crystals are too expensive. We only bought two and we used them all. One holy crystal can only be used for thirteen seconds. The last one has been used just now."
"It's over, the tide of resentful spirits. We will be eroded by the resentful spirits and become insane." As soon as Duer finished speaking, black air surged at the end of the tunnel, as if there were countless small things vying for the first place.
Screaming came over.
"Hurry, hurry, run. The teacher is holding on. If you can't run away, tear up the teleportation scroll." Duer shouted repeatedly, but after shouting, he realized that Ange and others were looking at him inexplicably.
Only Gray's face showed an expression of relief: "If you didn't abandon your students and run away, you are considered a qualified teacher."
Duer looked blankly at everyone who was calm: "No... don't you have to run? This is a tide of resentful spirits, there are many, many."
Gray smiled slightly, and the robe on his body started to stir: "Let you see the real Ao..."
Before Gray could finish his words, he noticed that the vague face of the resentful spirit that was about to surge in front of him showed an expression of extreme panic, and then he tried his best to stop the momentum.
As if seeing something terrifying, the resentful spirit stopped madly and turned around, screaming in terror as it rushed in the direction it came from. The black tide that came in shrank back at a faster speed.
Duer was shocked, and Tiguli and others looked at Gray with admiration: "School director (teacher), you are so awesome, what did you do?"
Gray looked confused: "I...I didn't do anything."
She subconsciously turned to look at Ange and the others. She didn't do anything, so it could only be that Ange and the others had done something, but she didn't realize what they had done.
This is even more terrifying. I am a great mystic, but I didn’t find anything? What on earth did they do?
Ange and the others continued to walk forward with normal expressions. Only Anthony nodded and smiled enigmatically, confirming Gray's guess.
The Immortal God is here. These resentful spirits are really crazy if they dare to rush forward... Uh, why is this so weird? The resentful spirits are already crazy, so it should be changed to 'even if they are crazy, they dare not rush forward'.
The resentful spirit retreated, and the passage was clear. Soon everyone walked out of the passage. This passage was sloping and extended downward. When they left the passage, they saw a scene that was like a miracle.
This is a huge underground space. The abyss lies in front. Several thick iron chains extend from the dark opposite side and overhead to the abyss. A huge petrified dragon hangs there. An invisible wave moves in the petrified giant.
It spread slowly over the dragon's body.
Nigris flew up excitedly: "I...I...this..."
Ange said: "Aura of enlightenment."
"Yes, yes, the halo of enlightenment, my God, your majesty hung my halo of enlightenment here, stuffed it into Shilong's body, and hung it here." Nigris was so excited that he was a little overwhelmed.
Anthony asked in confusion: "Why a petrified dragon?"
"Ordinary creatures cannot carry my power, but dragons can. The answer to the verification question in the passage is my name. Then this petrified dragon is most likely the body left to me by His Majesty. As long as I control this body,
That means I have regained my halo." Nigris calmed down and analyzed.
"It makes sense. Not only your name, but also all the questions on the level, for them it takes a long time to set up the table, but for you it may be a simple question with a glance. His Majesty doesn't like these complicated things, so he can only
It was set up for you. This is also the Temple of Knowledge. It is obviously a legacy left by His Majesty to you. He believes that one day, with your wisdom, you will definitely be able to find this place." Anthony said.
Nigris blushed, was it the one who found it? No, Your Majesty thinks highly of it, it just followed Ange and got here.
Ignore it for now and put down my body first. The group searched for a long time and couldn't find anything to untie the chain. Do they need to cut it? These chains are thicker than human bodies. It would take a saw to cut the twisted chains.
Two days.
A little troublesome, Ange took out the petrified crossbow and gestured at the petrified dragon.
Nigris understood: "You want to use the petrified crossbow to de-petrify it? Then let me control it to breathe dragon breath, soften the chains and then break free?"
Ange nodded.
"No, if I can't control it for a while, if it is de-petrified and hangs there, will it cause poor blood circulation, ischemia and necrosis of the limbs, or just rot? To be on the safe side, we'd better treat Duroken first.
Call me over and figure out how to put it down," Nigris said.
Ange nodded and was about to put away the petrified crossbow.
"Hmph! Petrified crossbow? Bring it to you!" A muffled groan came from the pile of resentful spirits in the corner, and a huge black shadow spread its wings and rushed toward Ange quickly.
Nigris was shocked: "The resentful spirit masks its aura, it is the undead dragon!"