The other side fell silent for an instant. If the teleportation array wasn't still running, I would have thought the communication was interrupted.
After a long while, Anthony's voice rang out: "You have arrested Polk. It's not strange to know that Piero's name is not strange, but after not seeing me for a long time, the only one who would talk to me in such a mean tone is
One, the God of Knowledge?”
"Alas." Nigris sighed deeply: "You can guess it's me as soon as I speak, but you don't know my name. It's in vain that I taught you so much knowledge."
Anthony said with embarrassment: "Aren't you called the God of Knowledge? Every time I enter the Brass Book Tower, I can only ask one question. Once I ask your name, I can't ask anything else. Haha, I won't be fooled."
"
Nigris curled his lips, being cautious as an intellectual. If he knew that he could ask for the name of God, would he vomit blood?
"How did you become the Archbishop of the Human Church of Light?" Negris asked curiously.
When talking about this issue, Anthony got angry because Nigris was an old acquaintance, so he rarely lost his temper:
"Otherwise, where would I go? The world transfer station suddenly closed, and everyone disappeared without a trace. I called the king and the king should not respond, and I called the strong bones and strong bones to ignore. I can't go back to the palace of rest. There is chaos everywhere.
It’s unbearable, a strange wind is blowing again.”
"I couldn't help it anymore. I took everyone to the main material plane. I originally wanted to hide for a while and wait for the king to come back, but I didn't expect that the people of the Church of Light had been planning a world transit station and tried every means to invade the Abyss of Rest, but they couldn't.
It was blown back by the strange wind."
"Anyway, I have nothing to do, so I might as well reincarnate as a human, try to join the Church of Light, and do everything possible to cover up the situation in the Abyss of Rest. I burned their archives, causing them to lose most of their written records. Waiting for the people in the past
After a few generations of death, the conditions of the Resting Abyss were gradually forgotten."
"I keep reincarnating, using the contacts and relationships I have accumulated time and time again, to keep climbing up. The higher my status, the more secrets I have access to. Now in the entire human diocese, there is no longer any text about the Abyss of Rest.
recorded."
"But I didn't expect that a dandy divine knight in a remote corner of my diocese sent a team of people into the Abyss of Rest for no reason, and then they all disappeared there. Even he himself died there. I need to find a solution for their failure.
Reasonable reasons, and at the same time, people should not trace to the Abyss of Rest and the World Transfer Station, and the exposed points should be erased."
"I have been thinking about when there will be someone in the Abyss of Rest who can kill them easily. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be the God of Knowledge, the Brass Dragon. By the way, why are you in the Abyss of Rest? The World Transfer Station has reopened.
Has the Palace of Rest reopened? Has the king come back? If he doesn’t come back, I will become the pope.”
Nigris almost spat out a mouthful of blood: "The Pope? God's authority in the world, the supreme man, the spokesperson of God of the Church of Light?"
"Yes, it scared me to death. I was about to be elected last time, so I had to fake my death, give up the identity that I had managed with great difficulty, and change my identity to a new one to climb up the ladder again. Otherwise, you should be called
I, Saint Anthony, crown you.”
Anthony's tone was full of complaints, and the Black Warrior on the side was dumbfounded. When had he ever heard the Black Warrior Emperor speak in this tone? It was like coquettishness. What was the origin of this little brass dragon?
Nigris grabbed the ground with his head: "You still give up? Why not? O Most High One, O God's authority in the world."
"Am I crazy? It's not like I haven't seen God before, so I'm acting as a substitute for others? Am I sick? What if I'm discovered? The bright old dog can kill me on the spot." Anthony said with disgust.
Nigris covered his face. The "god" he said was not a "god" he had never seen before. He should be referring to himself.
That's right. Aren't God's spokespersons just substitutes? What if God descends on you, what if you are discovered? It's really not as free as an archbishop.
Nigris and Anthony chatted until the teleportation array ran out of energy. Finally, Anthony teleported a bag of magic crystals before they could continue chatting.
"Unexpectedly, so many things happened later." Nigris sighed.
"Yeah, by the way, you haven't said how you got to the Abyss of Rest. Is the World Transfer Station opened?" Anthony asked.
Nigris rolled his eyes and said: "No, the world transfer station has been dug. The control room has been dug, but it has not been opened. In other words, the door leading to the Palace of Rest has not been opened. I am here,
It’s because someone called my god’s name.”
"Call your god's name? What do you mean?" Anthony asked in surprise.
"When you call my divine name, you can get my reflection and you can ask me questions at any time." Negris said.
"Anytime? Projection? You mean, if someone learns your divine name, they can call you anytime and get your guidance?" Anthony's tone sounded like he wanted to vomit blood.
"right."
"When I entered the Brass Book Tower, every time I had the opportunity to ask a question, can I use this opportunity to ask you about the name of God?" Anthony asked tentatively.
Hehehe, just waiting for you to ask this, Nigris responded with certainty: "Yes."
"Pfft! I'm so screwed..." Anthony vomited blood, especially since he just said "I won't be fooled" not long ago, and now he realized how stupid he was.
Nigris's evil taste was greatly satisfied. This was a scene he had been waiting for for countless years, and it finally came true in the Black Warrior Emperor. This feeling of satisfaction was even stronger.
"Lord God of Knowledge, can I still ask you for your god's name now?" Anthony asked.
"No." Of course not. If he could, how could Nigris be satisfied with his bad taste? Just let him vomit blood.
"Okay, God of Knowledge, let's talk about the sacred remains and Polk. I hope you can release Polk and return the sacred remains based on our past relationship." Anthony lost interest in chatting.
"I can't make the decision on this. I'm just projecting it on others to reminisce with you. If you want to...well, you ran away again, and your men also ran away. How clever." Nigris turned around and saw that
He was the only one left there, even Polk was gone.
Ever since he heard Anthony talking to Nigris in an acquaintance's tone, Polk had wisely exited. Never eavesdrop on the conversation between the boss and an acquaintance, not even the former boss, just in case you hear something private.
It is difficult to deal with the relationship between things.
"You can first tell me what you are willing to use in exchange for the holy remains. Ange follows the principle of equivalent exchange." Negris said.
"Ange is the one who calls your god's name? A gray skeleton?" Anthony asked.
"It's not Gray Skull. Didn't you see his Death Scythe? The Golden Skull, but for some special reasons, the body is not metalized." Nigris curled his lips and added in his heart: I will scare you to death if I tell you.
"It turns out to be a golden skeleton..." Anthony murmured, realizing in his heart that there might be no way to get the holy skeleton back without some blood.
Anthony was once the Black Warrior Emperor, the first Black Warrior in history, and the inventor of the Altar of Reincarnation, but no matter how famous his name was, the highest level of his soul was only the Heart of the Soul.
In the hierarchy of undead creatures, he is at the same level as the Golden Skeleton, Iron Zombie, Lich King, and the Saint of the Undead. The one who is calling the shots on the opposite side is a Golden Skeleton, whose level is not lower than him, so it is difficult to fool him.
.
But what equivalent thing should be used to redeem the holy bones? That thing is priceless, and Anthony has a headache.
After thinking about it, Angeni said: "The valuable thing in my hand is holy mushroom powder, which is mainly used to treat trauma and internal bleeding..."
Nigris responded with a strange expression: "It's useless."
"I think so too. We undead creatures can't use it. The sacred essence can regenerate severed limbs, but it can't be used. What about the magic crystals? I can mobilize about 200,000 magic crystals. Any more will be taken away from the public account.
, very troublesome." Anthony said.
It’s not that we can’t use it, the main thing is that we also have it. We just used more than a liter of essence to grow things. As for magic crystals, we have essence, but are we afraid that we don’t have magic crystals?
"By the way, you said that you are digging a world transfer station. Even if you can't connect to the Palace of Rest, it can still be operated simply as a teleportation array, right? Doesn't that require a lot of magic crystals? I happen to have a new product here.
, can continuously convert fire elements into magic crystals. I remember that there is a lava river in the River of the Dead, with abundant fire elements, which is just right for you. It is safe, efficient, energy-saving, environmentally friendly, blah blah..."
Nigris frowned and said, "Is there such a thing? Why didn't I know?"
"Oh, this is the latest invention of goblin engineers and human magicians in the past thousand years. Don't you know? God of knowledge, you need to update your knowledge. It's called an element converter. I have one in my hand.
A small one, about half a person tall, if thrown in a place with dense fire elements, it can produce more than a hundred fire magic crystals a day." Anthony said.
Nigris curled his lips and responded: "I have updated it. My knowledge of growing vegetables is very new now, and I am studying how to grow the world tree. Is it really as useful as you say? I'll ask Ange."
Flying out, I saw Ange squatting on the slope of the lava river from a distance. In front of him were more than a dozen green sprouts.
"You are planting vegetables again, and you can't take a moment to spare. Really, what vegetables are you planting this time? Is it sugar beets again? Can sugar beets be grown in such a hot place?" Nigris muttered as he flew over, flying.
It felt wrong, the surrounding temperature was too high.
Although it doesn't feel very real, it is still 100 degrees. It is impossible for beets to germinate at such a high temperature, and there are only a dozen plants, which is too small.
A possibility suddenly occurred to me: "Zobada! Did you really sprout the World Tree!?"
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In the Elf Empire, in the exquisite and magnificent Elf Palace, the Elf Queen Gaeladria is looking at the huge World Tree that looks like a mountain in the distance and is worried. She has tried all her methods, but so far she has not been able to find a way to save the World Tree.
The World Tree comforted her: "That is a natural rotation. There is no need to be sad. The passing of the old life is for the sprouting of new life."
But as the king of the elves, Gaeladria can't just consider nature, but also consider the rise and fall and survival...
A white dot suddenly flashed in the direction of the World Tree. The Elf High Priest Galadel, blown by a gust of wind, flew straight to the platform where the Queen of the Elf Palace was. If her identity had not been recognized, the defensive array would have shot her down.
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Before anyone arrived, Galadel had already shouted excitedly: "Your Majesty, the God of Life said that it sensed that a new World Tree has sprouted!"
PS: It will be released tomorrow, and I will try to update two more chapters, but no matter how many chapters, they will be updated together to save everyone from waiting.