The first thousand two hundred and thirty first chapter goddamn teacher
Are you hungry now?" Jiuli was a little dazed by his teacher's description, which sounded a bit funny.
"According to my speculation, the battle between gods caused the Rasha people long ago to lose the gods they believed in. And when this god's armor followed its master into the war, although its master was defeated and fell, it still
It was not completely destroyed in that war, but a part of it remained.
And when this god's armor returned to its place of support and was restored using the weapon maintenance box, it was found that it could no longer be sustained. The entire energy-gathering array was destroyed in the battle between gods, and it could no longer provide for it.
Yes. And this state has continued until now, until I was discovered by you and treated as a divine corpse."
"Then... can this armor of gods still be used?" Although it was denied, of course Jiuli was still very happy in his heart. After all, it was an armor used by gods.
"Of course it can be used. If you don't see this thing, why don't you choose to devour life to replenish your own losses? But before you want to wear it to fight the enemy, you must first solve the most important problem. You have to feed it."
Muria pointed at the god's armor that was enveloped by his power and could only quietly act as a "divine corpse".
Although in a sense, this armor is alive, it is only a tool used by gods and cannot really be the same as a god. Therefore, Muria can easily suppress this hungry body with the power of reincarnation alone.
The armor of the gods.
"Then how much do I need to consume to feed it and return it to its normal state?"
"You ask me, who am I asking? I am not the maker of this biological armor. If you really want to try it, just pour your divine power into it. This thing seems to like your divine power very much, but you are
Before doing such a stupid thing, you have to make sure you are the owner of this divine armor."
"..." Hearing Muriya's words, Jiuli pursed his lips. He knew what Muriya meant by asking this.
"Look carefully and think carefully before answering. Although this thing looks a little disgusting, as long as you are willing to devote a certain amount of divine power, you can restore it to its peak state. Wearing it will be enough to improve your current strength.
on, directly raising your combat power to a higher level.
Are you sure you want to use this artifact in exchange for a chance to say goodbye to your mother and your girlfriend?"
"I..." Hesitation showed on Jiuli's face. This was a multiple-choice question that he could answer without thinking at all, but he was in trouble at this time.
"Teacher, this kind of magical weapon is of great use even to you. Aren't you attracted by it?"
Muria did not wait for his student's answer, but instead waited for his student's question to him.
"After all, it is a special artifact created by a god. Of course I am moved by it. It is enough to become a collection of mine. However, this is not enough to make me violate my code of conduct."
Muria looked at his student with some humor. He naturally knew that this little guy was still wary of him. When he discovered the artifact, Jiuli's distrust reached its peak. This was a test.
"Jiuli, you don't have to test me. I'm not sure if there is any magical object in this world that can allow me to destroy my own moral code of conduct and attack my own students. But I am sure that you cannot get this level of magical object.
, can’t even see it.”
"Teacher, I'm sorry, I..."
Hearing Muria's candid answer, Jiuli breathed a sigh of relief, but he still had a doubt. But even so, of course, his wariness towards his teacher has been almost eliminated.
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"No need to apologize. I know that you grew up in a special environment, and your suspicious personality is indeed good and can help you live longer."
Muria put his hands behind his back and looked at his student, "Tell me, your answer is to choose this artifact that can directly increase your combat power and can be used even if you are promoted to a god, or to pay for it and return to the gods."
Look at your family."
"Teacher, I choose to go home and take a look!" Jiuli answered unexpectedly but naturally.
"I have to say, this is a pretty stupid choice in the eyes of others." Muria smiled after hearing the student's choice.
"Teacher, don't you think my choice is stupid?"
"From the perspective of long-term interests, your choice can be said to be completely stupid, but from my personal point of view, your choice is not bad.
Practicing is not to pursue pure strength, you are practicing to gain strong power to protect your family. The choice you make can prove that you are still sticking to your true nature and your original intention has not changed, which is good."
Muria raised her head and looked into the sky, with emotion in her eyes, "I know too many existences. After they became strong, they forgot about their weak past and the oaths they made when they were weak. Even the things they once cherished
Everything is thrown away.
They cut off all ties with their once weak selves, and even their memories were forgotten in the long years. In the end, they were left with only great strength and long lifespan, and at the same time endless loneliness."
"You have now embarked on the road to becoming a god, but while you are a god, you have not abandoned your humanity, which is good."
"I became strong to protect my family and wife. If I ignore them, what's the point of becoming a true god?"
"Okay, I'll take you home now, but you only have one day to say goodbye to them and arrange everything."
Muria stretched out his hand and moved forward slightly. Golden ripples spread on his fingertips. The scene of the steel jungle that Jiuli was most familiar with appeared in front of his eyes.
"I allow you to have a long love for your son and daughter, but I don't allow you to stop for this. Only if you become a true god can you be worthy of being my chief student."
"Thank you teacher!"
Jiuli bowed deeply to Muria, and then, the god with supreme power and majesty in the island world, once again transformed into that ordinary pale-faced young man.
He returned to his own world with a relaxed smile on his face, and then, the space channel that Muria opened for him disappeared.
"Wow, damn, you actually have such a stupid student. You actually use a magical artifact in exchange for a chance to go home to visit relatives. It's not like you can never go back." Ariana, who had witnessed everything that happened from beginning to end, said.
Exclaimed, "How did you find such a weird thing?"
"He is not stupid. In a short period of time, he went from an ordinary mortal to the earth god who rules the islands in the sea. How could such a being be a fool? He just made the choice that was most in line with his own heart, and he followed his own desires.
How precious!"
"Okay, you're not stupid if you say you're not stupid. Anyway, I can't understand your existence at this level."
After hearing what Muria said, Ariana turned her head and didn't want to argue at all. Anyway, her attention was now focused on the artifact her son was talking about.
"But is this ugly thing really an artifact? It really looks like a corpse!"
"The way it looks now is just caused by its lack of nourishment. When it is fed, it will naturally be very different from what you see now."
"If that's the case, then you've got a big advantage. Sending your student home shouldn't take away much of your strength. Hey, it's a hugely profitable deal. But you're so cunning, and you've even calculated on your student.
It’s on me.”
"Why did I plot against him?" Muria raised his eyebrows.
"You're such a vain wolf, you got a magical weapon from your student for nothing. It's not a ploy!"
"I said, this thing is of no use to me. For me, its biggest role is just to enrich my collection."
"You want to return this artifact to him?"
"I am the owner of this divine armor now. If my students want to use it, of course they can, but they must achieve results that satisfy me."
"Didn't you see that you are such a well-intentioned teacher?"
"I never treat my own people badly." Muria replied meaningfully.
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"Teacher, do you want to give me this divine armor?" Jiuli, who was forcibly snatched away from his girlfriend's gentle arms by Muria in just one day, looked at the teacher with surprise on his face.
"You are thinking too much. Listen clearly. I am just lending this thing to you. The ownership is still in my hands. If I want it, you must return it to me at any time. Do you understand?"
"Understood." The young man who had just completed the process of reproducing offspring with his girlfriend, and was caught by the teacher before he had time to be gentle, was still a little resentful in his heart, but when he heard such a good thing, he was immediately filled with joy and no longer complained.
"By the way, teacher, can you help me restore this armor to its peak condition?"
"You can handle this yourself, don't look for me. After all, you are an earth god with millions of believers. You can use up this amount of money after saving it for a while."
Muria rolled his eyes and joked. He is just an ordinary legend now. He supplies energy to the artifact used by a god and must not drain him.
"By the way, I have perfected your cultivation method for you. You will definitely have no problem cultivating it to the realm of gods with it."
With a wave of his hand, Muria sent the information about the exercises he had deduced into the minds of his students.
"Thank you, teacher!" Jiuli, who had perfected the practice, just glanced at it and knew that he no longer had the trouble of practice, and immediately thanked the teacher.
"I have already arranged your affairs. Next, we will be apart for a while. When we meet again, you must hand over an answer sheet that I am satisfied with."
"Teacher, are you leaving again? Can't you stay?"
"There's no need. I'm quite interested in the light-controlling civilization. I'm going to have a look. I wonder if this civilization can bring me any surprises."