Chapter 744 743. Murphy and the Holy Grail of Fire
"I don't know what old Finock did in the New World, but judging from the few words he revealed to me, it was indeed quite terrifying. It filled the mind of the last white knight saint in the world.
Self-destructive thoughts.
He went there to find the three oaken blades of Avalon.
He found it.
The price is that he loses himself.
Perhaps the moment he returned to the Old World, he had already embarked on the destined road to death."
In the Holy Blood Hall, which had been cleared out because Old Flywheel wanted to dig out the burning gold ore, Murphy walked with Chuchut looking disgusted.
This place is still in a semi-enclosed state, and all the rubble above is pressed against the branches of the huge, cage-like oak tree that was the incarnation of Old Finock, making the former Hall of Holy Blood now look like a combination of earth rocks and huge plants.
Wonderful polymer.
The isolated subspace breath has long been dissipated and purified, leaving only the purest natural breath flowing here.
Of course, facing the shaping of the power of subspace, the underground here is filled with huge amounts of gold-burning raw ore. Although the surface has been mined, the automatic excavators designed by Old Flywheel are still digging day and night in the tunnels below.
The pile of burning gold also produces quite wonderful results here.
Even when Murphy is standing here, he can feel all kinds of thoughts in his heart surging in a way that is too active to look at, especially those various desires.
Blood vultures are originally a race of desire.
It is difficult for blood vulture vampires to suppress their thoughts of pleasure and desire, which is evident from Tris's uncontrollable attitude after she opened the "meat" menu.
In this gold-burning place, Murphy's evil thoughts surged, even forcing him to use the weak Omega program to suppress them.
Not to mention Chuchut behind him.
The anger and disgust in her heart have been completely catalyzed. She is looking at the sacred oak trees around her with the eyes of a lumberjack with the strange obsidian sword in her hand, thinking about how to cut down the divine giant tree that is the incarnation of the "White Devil".
.
Obviously, she did not think that old Finoch's death would wash away the despair and disaster he had brought to the Aztecs.
"I'm not trying to wash away Old Finock's sins, I'm just using his experience to warn you, young lady from a foreign land, a staunch saint like Old Finock will also do terrible things after being seduced by dusk.
Acts, committing unscrupulous evil deeds for a great goal.
You should learn from him.
To be honest, I don’t think you were not noticed by the all-pervasive dusk during your journey alone from the New World to the Old World. I feel that all your current actions may be part of their plan.
They want to use you for some evil purpose."
Murphy said in a deep voice.
Chuchute stared at the handsome vampire in front of her with suspicion. After a few seconds, she said:
"So, Dusk is your enemy? Also my enemy?"
"You have been dealing with them for so many years and you don't even know their names?"
Murphy said in surprise:
"Although they are good at hiding, such high-profile actions will always expose a lot of information."
"They don't call themselves by this name over there. They call themselves 'people of redemption' or 'believers of the truth.'"
The very young Chuchut explained:
"As for whether I will be tracked by them, I don't think you need to worry about that. The Quetzalcoatl Sun God Kulkan has given me a mission and protection. No one can track me through prophecies or spells."
"etc!"
Murphy narrowed his eyes and said:
"But you just said that your God of Protector has been contaminated by death and darkness? This sounds contradictory. You don't need to explain. I probably understand. The side of your God of Protector that belongs to order is conflicting with himself.
Fighting the dark side of filth, right?
The equivalent of Avalon and the Spider Lady."
"I don't know much about your gods here, but Lina explained it to me with the same answer. I guess that is the example closest to the truth in your understanding."
Chuchut was not very willing to discuss her own gods. She said vaguely:
"But Kulkan, who is as brilliant as the sun, did say that He may have to face a difficult choice. He asked me to find some knowledge on the continent that can help Him become pure again. He said that knowledge can only be found in the darkest places.
can exist.
I don't have that much time, vampire lord.
Lina told me that I can find the knowledge I need in the ancient country of Callum. People there worship the coordination of yin and yang, and they always have a way to separate the two sides of a thing."
"Or I can take you to the Mossy Valley and find the original shrine of the Spider Lady there."
Murphy made another suggestion.
He said:
"Avalon also encountered a very similar situation to your Quetzalcoatl. Part of him was corrupted and turned black due to years of fighting with subspace. He used extreme methods to separate that part from his body to form the second
The four dark aspects.
They come from the same source, but they belong to two extreme individuals.
There is also a Spider Lady's chosen one beside me, you can ask her for these secrets of the past."
"How do you know this?"
Miss Chuchute said in shock:
"Aren't you a vampire? Lina told me that vampires are fallen beings that are hated by all gods. The violent reaction of Kulkan's Sun Blade to you also shows this!
He does not like you, and even hates you. I have never seen the benevolent Quetzalcoatl so hate a certain kind of life that he has just met."
"We asked for it, and we deserve it."
Murphy waved his hand and said:
"But I am a unique vampire. I know all the secrets of the gods. If you don't believe it, you can let me touch the Sun Blade of Quetzalcoatl in your hand. I don't think I will be burned by it."
"You're crazy!"
Chuchute stared at Murphy like she was a madman. She took a step back, hid the obsidian hunting knife behind her, and said:
"I don't want to be sentenced to death for murdering a local lord on the first day I enter a new place. The Sun Knife can summon the fire of the sun. I just saw it clearly. You sons of midnight can't resist the purifying flames.
."
"I'm just giving an example."
Murphy spread his hands and said:
"I want to express my goodwill to you. I know how to deal with believers very well. Chuchut, pleasing your god will allow you to regard me as a friend as quickly as possible.
There are many secrets hidden in you. Unfortunately, we are at war. I don't have that much time to slowly make friends with you. I can only use this most direct method. Come on, let me touch it and pay my respects to your god.
I promise that if Kulkan needs help, I will do my best to help him.
It’s not that I’m naturally warm-hearted, it’s just the job I have to do.”
"No! The Fierce Sun Knife is too dangerous."
Chuchute shook her head vigorously, causing her braids to come out of her coiled state. She looked at Murphy, hesitated, and said:
"But you can use another thing to prove it. You are right. If Kulkan thinks you are credible, then I can also believe you."
After saying that, she took out something that made Murphy stunned from the small pouch fixed on her waist that looked like an ornament.
It was a drinking corner similar to an ivory wine cup.
It is made of the claws or teeth of some kind of beast, and is carved by master craftsmen into a giant feathered snake surrounding the cup body. It looks very artistic. Although its technique is completely different from the style of the old world, you can still see this
It is definitely some kind of precious sacrifice.
When Chuchut held it, the ivory wine glass was still wrapped with layers of vague flames of the sun, but the red-gold fire was actually mixed with a trace of unsettling black shadow.
It seems that things are really bad for Kulkan.
But what surprised Murphy even more was the true identity of this thing. He exclaimed:
"Is this the Holy Grail of Quetzalcoatl? You actually carry something like this that can mass-produce Holy Grail Knights with you? Are you really just an ordinary priest in Kulkan? Miss Chuchut! I'm beginning to doubt yours.
Identity.
You'd better be honest, I'll tell you the truth, I also have the ability to read minds, I just didn't use it out of politeness."
"You actually know the Holy Grail?"
Chuchut was also surprised and said:
"I have also begun to doubt your identity, Mr. Vampire, but you should first pass the test of Kulkan's blazing sun. If you touch it, if you are a liar, then the flames of the Holy Grail of the Sun will pour out to punish you.
If you pass the test of Kulkan's blazing sun, then I will regard you as a trustworthy person and tell you all the secrets."
"Okay, we agreed."
Murphy nodded with satisfaction, tilted his head and said to Chuchut:
"So, do you want to make a hook up? Little girl, don't you all like to make agreements like this?"
"That's enough! Vampire, I'm not the little girl you think I am!"
Chuchut scolded him with dissatisfaction and pushed the Holy Grail of the Sun towards Murphy in a threatening manner.
She thought this would scare the vampires. After all, this holy object of the blazing sun has natural restraint on the Night Familia, but she did not expect Murphy to be so scary. Instead of retreating, he stepped forward and held the decorations on both ends of the Holy Grail of the Sun with both hands.
The left hand held the feathered serpent's head, and the right hand clasped its tail.
Such a blasphemous act immediately offended the holy object. The terrifying sun fire gushes out from the Holy Grail, covering Murphy in an instant. Chuchut screamed in fright, having already "assassinated the Governor of Transia" for himself in his heart.
"Repented of the crime.
But in fact, this is just an appearance.
The moment the destructive scorching sun covered his body, Murphy immediately revealed his identity to the opponent:
"Hey, Kulkan, I'm Alpha! Yes, the 'Alpha' you know, the Creator's Chosen One, Administrator Alpha. You heard this name in the Frontier Contract, right? So, be gentle.
ok?
Bastard, you’re going to mess up my carefully designed hairstyle!”
Ding!
The connector codes match.
The moment Murphy announced his home, the sun's fire that rolled and flowed on his body and could incinerate his body with just a little push immediately became gentle. Under Chuchut's stunned gaze, the bursting fire
The purifying fire wrapped around Murphy, creating a lifelike posture of the Quetzalcoatl Sun God in an artistic form.
That's a big golden snake!
The whole body is surrounded by luxurious scales, and the tail is inlaid with a golden ring of precious stones. At first glance, she looks like a "big sister" who loves beauty.
But its back is covered with bright feathers, which gives it the characteristics of a bird. The most exaggerated thing is that there are six decorative crests like phoenix feathers behind the snake's head, making this snake look like
It's like a crown with flames.
As soon as it was shaped, Quetzalcoatl raised its upper body, and its exaggeratedly gorgeous wings opened on the front half of its body, completely blocking Chuchut's prying eyes.
The conversation that followed was not something she, an ordinary little Aztec princess, could listen to.
It was a conversation between the gods and the administrator, and it was about the secrets left by the Creator.
"Oh my God! Kulkan has appeared!"
Chuchut screamed.
But the next second, the fire of the sun was tumbling all around, isolating the entire Holy Blood Hall. The fire pushed her out of this area in a gentle gesture, and at the same time turned into a pillar of fire to burn everything around that should not exist.
.
That’s right, it’s you!
Avalon, the "God of Peeping", is hiding here and eavesdropping through the "Holy Remains" of old Fenok!
"Touch the Grail, Alpha! Take the information you must get and then we can talk about my problems and yours."
A majestic lady's voice echoed in Murphy's heart, sounding like a heroic and muscular big sister, great! The addition of Sun Sister Kulkan brought the star giant group back to the predicament of yin and yang decline.
Advance one point.
Murphy nodded, he knew this rule.
Just like Avalon conveys information through the Forest Holy Grail, Quetzalcoatl's Holy Grail must also contain some information about the mysterious "Frontier Contract".
So Murphy relaxed his mind and allowed the memory on the Holy Grail to flow into his heart.
The next moment, everything in front of him changed dramatically, just like the scene when he peeked at the Holy Grail last time, which brought him back to the scene where the giant spirits ascended to the throne of gods hundreds of years ago.
But this time there is no obvious picture, replaced by sound:
"Then, swear, djinn! Swear in front of the living defenders left behind by the Creator, and embark on that dangerous road, so that we can give you the most precious creation of the Creator."
"I swear!"
That voice sounded.
It is the same sound formed by many timbres mixed together.
Murphy could distinguish Avalon's unique three-color tone, Su's roar and Gaia's deep voice, as well as the majestic and clear tone of the Eastern Holy Spirit, and of course the energetic voice of Quetzalcoatl.
Muscle Royal Sister Sound.
But that's not all.
The number of djinn involved in this "border contract" is more than Murphy imagined.
"The long night is coming. Today I will obey the Creator's contract and set foot on the battlefield of subspace! I will become the sword of the Creator and kill the enemy of all things! I will become a member of the eternal front and become the barrier between the star world and reality.
!
I will serve the Lord of Creation day by day; I will draw my sword against His enemies night and day.
I will do my best to revive the world until my death."
The giant spirits recited the contents of the contract, which sounded quite harsh. Even for the astral giant spirits, "death" was an unspeakable fear, but when they came here, they had already made some kind of decision.
determination.
To make a harsh oath for something precious, they must be very afraid of what is about to happen, and they are also eager for what they are about to get.
The astral human figure who presided over the contract responded after they completed their oath:
"The day when the oath is made is also the time when the war begins!
Frontier defenders, accept the gift from the Creator to complete the final promotion, and then set foot on your battlefield!
The oath is eternal, you cannot look back!
Until the last person falls, until the Star Sea Frontier collapses.
Last time I ask, does anyone else want to quit?"
The giant spirit fell silent.
This represented their determination, so the star-like humanoid raised its left hand, and the next moment, a beam of light shaped by stars flying all over the sky descended from the void, covering every giant spirit body.
The information recorded in the Holy Grail of the Sun ended at this moment, and Murphy also woke up from the meeting carried by the Holy Grail.
He thought about the contents of the contract he just heard, and asked:
"Is this the whole process of your ascension to the gods? Is this the content of the Frontier Contract? Are you the vanguard legion chosen by the Creator to fight against the shadow of the subspace?"
"That was the choice of the 'Sentinels'. The Creator has already left, much earlier than you think."
Quetzalcoatl Kurkan replied:
"After the destruction of the Golden Age, the Sentinels also faced the threat of war. We reached a mutual aid agreement with them. This is the origin of the Frontier Contract.
We took the gift from the Creator, but the price is that we have been fighting in the subspace war for more than a thousand years, and the price is that the star realm where we were born has also been shattered. That is a painful price! This is what I want to show up at this time.
Something to tell you, Alpha.
Some djinn regretted it.
The cruelty of the frontier war is beyond our imagination. In that kind of war, death is a kind of mercy that cannot be requested. Too many individuals have been captured and corrupted by the warp, and the rest are just struggling.
It turns out that the cost of becoming a god is much more terrifying than we imagined, and some of us are planning something dangerous, Alpha.
They want to break the contract, they want to end hard labor.
