This name does not sound unfamiliar. Twenty years ago, Peter the Great, who was in his prime, led his army to destroy their divine court, burnt down the sacred palace, and completely wiped out the Apocalypse Cult from the land of the Romanov Kingdom.
Ma Wei didn't know much about that turmoil. After all, he was still in kindergarten 20 years ago. After traveling through time, he didn't have time to learn about a church that had disappeared.
but.
When he heard the name from the Rose Monster Thief again, he immediately paid attention to it.
Tianqi Divine Religion must be hiding some secret!
"Who is your father?"
"He is a previous generation of Phantom Thieves, nicknamed Lily."
Levin picked up the black tea and took a sip: "Before him, my grandfather was also a chivalrous and righteous Phantom Thief, nicknamed Narcissus."
"Your family is pretty good at naming names."
"Doesn't it sound good? What an artistic nickname!"
"Putting the nickname aside for now, let's get down to business. Have you never questioned why you can use magic?" Ma Wei asked: "For such an important matter, I would definitely break the casserole and ask to the end."
"I asked! Dad never told me these things!" Levin muttered: "Besides, I was still young at the time, and you know how old a child suddenly discovered that he had great power. How could he care?
Ask about the source of power! I thought I was the chosen one."
The Chosen Son.
If the gods had not come, Levin Berger, who could use magic, would indeed be worthy of the title of the Chosen One.
"Forget it, it's too late to ask now, where does your father live?"
"Clifden, County Galway."
"Well, it's not too far from New Ross."
Holding a pencil, Ma Wei wrote down what he said: "Where is the specific address?"
"Clifden City, Pit 45, Suburban Cemetery."
"?"
"My father passed away 10 years ago."
Putting down the tea cup, Levin took out the silver wine bottle from his arms and said in a calm voice: "Although the blood members of our family can use magic, there is also a curse that comes with it, and they will not live to be 30 years old."
"curse?"
Ma Wei was stunned for a moment, and then waved to Yunia, who was sitting at the door with a screwed up face and recited the multiplication table.
"What's wrong, Dad?" Yunia immediately threw away her multiplication table and ran over.
"Check it out. He said he was cursed and would not live to be 30 years old."
"oh"
Yunia walked up to Levin, stood on tiptoes, put her little hand on his forehead, a ray of red light flashed in her palm, and after a while.
"No, Dad."
Yunia put down her arms, shook her head and said, "I can't remove the curse from Uncle Levin's body."
"You are a goddess."
"The other party is more powerful than me." Yunia stared into Levin's eyes, took a few steps back, and hid beside her father: "His ancestors committed an unforgivable sin. This is a blood curse from the gods."
"Blood curse?"
"Well, the blood curse is a kind of regular magic. It is the ability that the gods have from the day they were born. Either Uncle Levin's ancestors ate the flesh and blood of the gods, or they made peace with the gods and gave birth to cursed heirs.
Yunia said: "This kind of curse will only dissipate when the bloodline is completely annihilated."
Ma Wei was shocked, and even the way he looked at Levin was wrong.
Suck the flesh and blood of gods?
Make peace with the gods?
This kind of thing.
Only a madman could do it.
etc!
The god only arrived a few days ago and does not belong to the same era as Levin's ancestors. How could the other party have the opportunity to do dirty things?
unless
Gods have come to this world before!
The sudden amount of information was so overwhelming that Ma Wei couldn't think about it for a while. He pulled Yunia and moved half a meter to the side, looking at Levin warily.
"What are you doing?"
Levin, who was also thinking about the meaning of Yunia's words, noticed the movement next to him and raised his eyebrows: "Why are you looking at me like that?"
"You stay away from my daughter."
"Please, what my ancestors did has nothing to do with me!" Levin scratched his hair angrily and hesitated to speak: "Also, what's going on with your daughter? How does she know about my body?
The source of the curse?”
Ma Wei is not a person who finds clues and refuses to share them. He has always believed that it is extremely stupid to conceal information from your own people when it is not necessary, because you have no idea whether the other party will come up with a constructive plan.
Only by working together can we go further.
Since the curse in Levin's body is true, it means that the other party has not deceived him. In this regard, Ma Wei told the story of the coming of gods and other churches in detail a few days ago. After listening,
Levine was so shocked that he couldn't even close his mouth.
"No wonder. No wonder I haven't found anyone else who can use magic before." He kept talking to himself, his eyes flickering.
"If I guess correctly, gods have come to this world before."
Tapping his temples with his fingers, Ma Wei pondered: "Didn't your father tell anything else about the Apocalypse Religion?"
"He's a drunken lunatic!"
Levin took a sip of strong wine, bared his teeth and said, "Every time I talk nonsense when I'm drunk, who knows which ones are true?"
"but."
"When he was awake, he would always read ancient books and parchments, and then based on the clues above, he would search for gems all over the world. When he was 30 years old, he burned the ancient books and parchments and kept them.
After giving me a few gems, I bought a boat, hired a few sailors, and went to sea without looking back."
"Going to sea? Where is he going?"
"I don't know where he went, but six months later, he suddenly came back, dressed in rags like a beggar, and carrying a broken stone on his back."
While drinking, Levin said: "Unfortunately, he was unable to decipher the code on the stone in the last half year of his life. I buried the broken stone with him."
".This stone is obviously the key to solving the mystery, okay?"
Ma Wei held his forehead and sighed, speechless: "Oh my god, you actually buried it?!"
"What else can I do if I don't bury it?"
Levin snorted: "I have already thought about it. Since I can only live for 30 years, then do what you want to do. Life is short, like insects in summer and autumn. I wanted to see all the mountains and seas, but you deceived me."
Got on this pirate ship."
Mavi said nothing, thinking about whether or not County Galway should dig out the stone.
He always felt that it was not appropriate to do this. If he dug up the ancestral graves of the Bojie family, wouldn't Levin have to fight him?
"Okay, okay, do you really think I'm a fool?"
Waving his hand, Levin tore open the seams of the lining of the tuxedo, took out a parchment roll from inside, and said slowly:
"Before burying the broken stone, I made a rubbing of the contents on it."