Moloch Egg stood in front of the door of the System Temple in New Magic City, looking at the complicated badge representing the system engraved on the door, slightly lost in thought.
I don't remember whether it was 500 years or 1000 years ago. It seems that he was sealed by someone for the last time. He was divided into more than a dozen parts and scattered and buried in various places on the main material plane.
After that, he fell into weakness, and it lasted for a long time, until the power of death in the main material plane began to gather on a large scale again, and the authority of death gathered on him again.
The process of awakening is long and weak. He cannot even guarantee the thinking instinct of an intelligent creature. He can only rely on another instinct, which can affect lives, let them find another part of themselves, and then bring it back.
Merge with yourself.
How many times does it take to fuse?
Moloch Egg still can't remember. Anyway, he is definitely not in the most complete state now. There may be other parts sealed by the power of the church in places that cannot be sensed, such as behind the wall of the Holy See of Light.
But in recent years, especially more than two years ago, he felt that the speed of the return of power was accelerating. The power of death was increasingly repairing the incomplete memory, reminding him of his name and his former glory.
Moloch Aeg, the legendary archmage.
hehe……
Moloch Egg remembered something again. Maybe the other parts that have not yet been found are stored as collections in the kingdom of gods. Maybe a puppet consciousness was born, otherwise he would be able to sense anything he said.
Don't talk about the phylactery. Nicholas had a strong feeling that this person who had given him a huge soul intimidation might not give him the chance to use the phylactery to resurrect him.
There are private rooms on the second floor. The top-level private rooms are reserved only for those with the status of regiment leader or above. Others cannot book them no matter how much money they have. They do not distinguish between players, tourists or NPCs, and they do not recognize equipment, level, or combat.
If you are capable of these things, have status and money, you are a master.
The tense frontline atmosphere was relaxed. This thing was like an athlete's march. As soon as it was played, it reminded players of that occasion. After a few days of word-of-mouth fermentation, it had become famous far and wide.
"You...what did you say?"
The private rooms on the second floor are relatively much better. The people here are very reserved, and Mao Mei came to serve them early, without waiting for the official performance to start.
"It's begun, it's begun!"
"...How is the war? I heard that you are holding on?"
"I...I know."
"I don't know. The relevant records have become 'secret'. Unless the gods have the power to [peep into secrets], you won't be able to understand the truth even if it is placed in front of you."
There was nothing but two bears, but they still didn't care, just like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden. Some were embarrassed, but they still wanted to say a few words while they were absolutely convinced, and some were covert, just
Like a thief, he sneaked in without anyone noticing, but most of the people were still chatting with friends, laughing and joking, and were very curious about the evening's program.
Outside the door of the system temple, people come and go. Due to the Buddhist nature of the system, this temple was donated by a certain player, and the priest is also an NPC indigenous volunteer. The system will not give any feedback, nor will it be because of you.
Just shout a few words to the system and she will give you some mercy.
"By the way, he is also the previous owner of the Book of Canaan."
No one is watching the real performance. Everyone’s eyes are glued to the hairy girls. Each hairy girl has a small number plate hanging on her waist. Customers can give rewards to the one they like.
This hairy girl will 'explain' the subtleties of the performance to you individually.
Nicholas felt as if he had been punched by someone. He was stunned to the point of being stunned for a second.
"I am Moloch Egg, coward, call the master here to see me."
After scolding, he smiled and shouted, "Why hasn't the performance started yet? Girls, bring it up quickly, I'm not short of money..." As he said that, he took out a handful of silver coins and sprinkled the copper coins on his head!
Hahaha……
…
This time He had a good reason.
Well, if there are a lot of people competing, then naturally whoever pays more will do one-on-one "preaching, teaching, and solving doubts." This trick is so superficial that it is not worthy of any scrutiny, but the people at the scene just accepted it.
set.
At this time, there was no traffic outside the circus. Many players and tourists who had arrived late were making trouble. A spontaneous night market was formed. Many people who saw business opportunities and engaged in similar businesses took the opportunity to promote their own services.
Like the attraction between magnets, Kelanvor felt a huge pulling force, which caused him pain and made him begin to endure huge tests.
"I'm going to tear him apart!"
Nicholas almost ran away. Who is this person? What kind of monster is this? Why, why does such a transcendent person exist?
"The power of death, the power of death!"
Tinkering, round, and shiny little things rolled around, but no one picked them up.
"...What? You are not yet an adult. I can't see it. Look at these little hands... Let uncle check your body."
In the evening, colorful silks and lanterns were hung on the gate of the Golden Bear Frontline Condolence Circus early. Two cute pot-bellied bears put on human clothes and, under the guidance of NPC technicians, stood at the door to serve as welcome guests.
The compact sound of gongs and drums replaced the firecrackers, the circus door opened wide, and bursts of passionate music were amplified by the amplification array and spread far and wide.
Driven by huge market demand, many tourist women make mistakes, which is really sad to say.
"...what kind of performance, uncle is not rare to see it, it's just you tonight."
"I am the only one who can represent death, only me!"
After a show is over, the hairy girls will stay and be hugged by the high roller with the highest bid, becoming the star and focus of the scene.
At a certain moment, he turned around without warning and saw the lich Nicholas.
"Don't worry, no one will laugh at you"
This was almost a fatal mistake. If Moloch Egg had malicious intentions, this second would be enough to kill the Lich a dozen times.
Speaking of which, the online entertainment industry is too backward. How can we say that we have status, status, and money? But apart from offline, there is no expense online. For entertainment and recreation, in addition to equipment, there is combat power and level.
Please, I'm working so hard, isn't it just for enjoyment?
It should have been like this a long time ago, otherwise why would we fight to the death?
Ordinary players and tourists can only go through the gate.
…………
Within an hour, it was full.
Nicholas endured the feeling of panic and could not calm down. Since meeting that person, what does this mean to a spell caster?
"Ah, I found it. The guy who was chosen by the authority of death, the ancient god of death was almost resurrected in him. Later, he was besieged by the clones of the gods, and his true body was sealed everywhere... Why did you suddenly ask about him?
"
After the communication ended, Nicholas felt a little calmer. The biggest source of fear was the unknown. Now that he knew a little bit about that person, his calmness returned to him.
"Why, do you know this name, Your Excellency?"
"It's incredible. I saw the light pillar of divine punishment... I have never seen them so restrained in thousands of years."
"Yes, yes, yes, you are a decent person, but your wife is not online anyway."
"伱......"
"Please."
The system is the system, and everything is done according to the rules of the system, whether you criticize it or respect it from the bottom of your heart.
Since the beginning of the Total War plot, the door to the Mage Tower has not been opened. Xiao Ai tried to knock on it several times, but finally gave up due to various scruples.
After a while, the hall on the first floor was almost full, surrounding a circular performance stage surrounded by iron fences. Drinks and refreshments were served like water. The food was not fresh, but the prices were very beautiful. The lowest price was outside.
From 2 times.
"Otherwise, what do you think, they might really need something, so... forget it, remember to tell that person that the door to Little Demon Abyss is always open for him."
Nicholas has never been in such a dilemma as now. He did not feel the opponent's level of transcendence, nor did he feel any real threat, but at the soul level, it was like a goblin facing a giant dragon that has been looking at him.
It was a completely different feeling, that sense of insignificance facing the mountains...even Bei Gaoyang had never felt it before.
“…what did he do with the Book of Canaan?”
"I know, I'm sorry to trouble you, Your Excellency!"
The people inside stopped making noise and watched the stage in the center open its curtain. The people outside stretched their necks, and the people inside poked holes in the tent and peered inside desperately.
"It's okay, I can wait."
Don't worry, the top-notch furry girl is wearing a cool and simple leather jacket. She comes up as the assistant of the animal trainer. As soon as she steps on the stage, she blows kisses around.
The vice-president of Xiaomoyuan pondered over the communication circle, and after a while he said, "I seem to have seen this name there... Wait a minute, I'll check."
There are also those who cry while playing, saying how hard it is for me, how hard it is to persevere, how long it has been since I was offline, how many times a day I have to die, scolding the game (the system doesn’t dare to scold anymore), scolding the officers in the corps,
Scolding the enemy is inhumane, scolding this, scolding that, scolding heaven and earth... Anyway, everyone should be scolded except himself...
He just stood in front of the door of the system temple, no one paid attention to him, no one entertained him, and he didn't mind the players and NPCs who came and went as if he was nothing.
"...Moscow University? Yes, yes, have you ever thought about coming to China to develop? Oh, look at me, it's all online, it doesn't matter whether it's China or not."
As soon as Mao Mei came on, the whole audience was held in a HOLD position. Before anything happened, many people were "orgasmic", as if she had really done something like that.
There was a sudden sigh of relief from the audience, and the reaction outside the tent was even more enthusiastic, as if an unobstructed conference had been held inside.
Maybe because of drinking too much, maybe because the pressure was released, trouble quickly broke out down there, and for some reason, many people started fighting.
"restraint?"
That guy named Moloch Egg is qualified to make an exception for Him.
"Moloch Egg... have you found clues about him? Listen to me, Nicholas, that is an absolute taboo. With your current magic level, it is better not to touch it... Also, because of the power of death, you are like this
The lich has no resistance in front of the power he left behind."
A performance lasted only a few minutes, and no one knew what was being performed. In the end, only the girls of certain sizes were beautiful, the girls of certain sizes had good figures, and the girls of certain sizes looked innocent and looked like my first love, Balabala...
People who usually care about everything don't even look at the price at this time. They just click and click and spend huge sums of money without batting an eyelid.
"Then...don't bother me."
Moloch Egg, why have I never heard of it?
Two pot-bellied bears came up on stilts. Under the command of the NPC trainer, they bowed to the audience from all directions, but the crowd started to make noises. Who the hell came here to see this?
"Moloch Egg?"
It soon became lively. Under the stimulation of drinks, many people began to talk loudly. There was no sound insulation, so you can imagine what kind of environment it was like.
"It's him, it's him, no wonder, no wonder..."
Even after escaping from Moloch Egg's sight, the feeling like a thorn in the back still didn't disappear, which shocked the Lich. Even if he hid in the mage tower and was isolated by heavy protection, he still couldn't get rid of the sting of the tarsal ants.
feel.
"You, you, who are you?"
"Thief, thief!!"
"...I'm sorry, but the owner here doesn't know when he will be free to see you."
"Really, he is a serious person."
"I'm looking for the biggest one here."
There is another person who is restless because of the arrival of Moloch Egger, and that is the System Temple Kelanvor.
"...You said your name is Chloe. What a coincidence. My surname is also Ke. We were a family 500 years ago, haha!"
“I’ll make an exception today, and I won’t make an exception next time!”
"The cursed book, the whisper of the blasphemer, don't say you don't know it."
"It's getting better, the magic network has withstood the test."
"Just go in like this?"
"Haha, a coward, a guy who escapes death." Moloch Egg said.
"Ah, Artemis, I need your help!"
Soon, all kinds of carriages were parked in front of the gate, and those who came down were all distinguished people. The special VIP channel was opened for them, and Yishui's Mao Mei, dressed in cool clothes, welcomed them out with a smile, and everyone came close to them.
In the previous one, he used words with strange accent and grammar to make the high-rollers smile crookedly.
But that’s all for another day. At least at this moment, the Golden Bear Frontline Condolence Circus is still the first to eat crabs.
“It won’t be an example next time, it won’t be an example next time!”
A special, huge marching tent is the venue for tonight's performance. It is divided into upper and lower floors. The lower floor is as big as a football field. There are hundreds of tables, and the one-legged high stools are everywhere.
In order to save space and accommodate more people, only one person is allowed to walk sideways in the aisle.
"..."
Indulging in extravagance and letting off steam will indeed be of great help to the morale on the front line.
Shao Bing, who was in the private room on the second floor, looked at the people in his gang screaming like lunatics below. He nodded with satisfaction and turned to talk and laugh with the others.
This is right.
There is gold and iron, but there should also be gentleness and sweetness, a combination of work and rest, so that it can last forever, right?
