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Chapter 545 Sukobs Divine Name and Cup of Desire

The sky above the Irwell Peninsula.

The vast sea of ​​clouds piles up into a white continent in the sky.

In the center of the white continent is a kingdom of God.

Densely packed words flowed down from the dream world, converging into stone slabs, high walls, and windows.

Finally, it was built into a majestic court.

The court formed by the accumulation of words and the divine kingdom formed by the accumulation of information collided, and the sea of ​​clouds set off huge waves.

Huge information flows collide and intertwine, and eventually merge with each other.

"Bang bang bang bang~"

The stone slabs fell one by one.

A highway appears in front of the Gate of Truth in the center of the Kingdom of God, leading directly to the Court of Myth.

Sukob walked down from the court and walked along the avenue towards the Gate of Truth.

The densely written contract spirits appeared together with the code and documents, standing in the air and guarding both sides of Sukob.

On the distant road, more ghost spirits turned into ghosts after death were watching him.

Sacred songs and melodies resounded in the air.

Sukob moved forward step by step.

He looked at the figure waiting for him under the door of mythology, and the divine throne next to the figure.

His throne.

"Wow!"

While walking, a contract document suddenly floated out of Sukob's body.

In the light, the document turned over.

You can clearly see it written above.

"Please become a god, Sukob."

"Conclude this contract as an apostle, and then complete this contract as a god."

The contract was signed by Sukob and Asay.

That was the first contract signed by Sukob, a contract between the apostle and God.

The agreement was that Sukob would become a god.

The document was floating and shaking.

Following Sukob, he finally fell into the door of truth.

In the void, a voice echoed.

"Contract completed."

Hearing the sound, Sukob was relieved for a moment, his expression became much firmer, and his steps became faster.

"God Asai."

"My contract with you is complete."

Under the Gate of Myth, Polik watched Sukob climb the last staircase and head towards him.

"congratulations!"

"Sukob!"

"From today on, you are the second myth of the knowledge god system."

"The God of Contracts and Codes."

Sukob didn't say anything, he just stood quietly in front of his throne. He touched the armrest of the throne and didn't know what he was thinking.

Finally, he sat on his divine throne.

Polik reminded Sukob, tell him.

"As a god, you should have your own complete divine name."

"You should really engrave the name of God in the dream world."

"From today on, you no longer need to use the door of truth to respond to human deeds."

Sukob seemed to be thinking about something.

After hearing Porick's reminder, he finally came to his senses.

Sukob loosened his somewhat clenched hands and placed them on the two armrests of the throne. The majesty of the gods emitted from the throne, and the chains of judgment and order were connected to all directions.

The trial court immediately emitted a strong light, and Sukob sat on the throne and made a declaration.

"I'm Sukob."

"It is rooted in the realm of nothingness that is the dream of all living beings, and goes deep into the dream realm of the consciousness of all beings!"

"I will engrave the name of God in the depths of the dream world to form an eternal contract with the dream world as a link."

"My god's name is——"

"The master of written authority, the lord of contracts and codes, the god who rules over all contract lawyers and judges."

The colorful light from the dream world falls and shines on the throne of God.

From then on, he no longer controlled part of God's authority through the Gate of Truth, thus responding to the deeds.

Instead, he has his own divine name and laws.

Sukob closed his eyes, and he seemed to hear countless people's voices entering his mind.

The whole world worships Him, and millions of believers sing about His achievements.

Shouting the name of God he just said.

However, Sukob once again thought of what he had just recalled.

In that moment of daze, his consciousness returned to the time when he had just embarked on this road.

I remembered the contracts I had made, the promises I had made, and the bold words I had made.

that time.

Not long after he became an apostle, he left the Witch Kingdom in the wilderness with his student Long.

The convoy traveled through the desolate mountains. He had just determined his own path. He wanted to use words to empower the code and contract, and he wanted to use his own power to change the world.

He said to his students vigorously.

"We are walking on a new road, Long."

"We may create a world of our dreams, or we may create unimaginable disasters."

"No one knows what the future will be like, you don't know, and neither do I."

"Not even the gods can predict the future."

"How about it?"

"Do you feel scared?"

Long, who was still just a child, asked him: "Teacher, do you think we will succeed or fail?"

Sukob: "There will definitely be failures, but we will eventually succeed. I believe this is the right path."

On the desolate plateau, Sukob lowered his head and looked at the page in his hand. It was the first contract scroll made in the world.

"but."

"I will take this road to the end and become the myth at the end of the road."

On the sidelines, Long looked at his teacher with admiration.

It was also from that time on that he devoted everything to their common ideal.

Now, Sukob has really verified this road and has reached the end of it.

He spent his whole life telling his students and all his followers that he did not become God for eternal life or for infinite power.

It's because I found this way.

I want to take this road to the end.

Then, guard the end of the road and become the myth at the end of the road.

At this moment, Sukob was sitting on the throne and wanted to say something to his former travelers.

Unfortunately, no one can respond to Him anymore.

Suddenly looking back.

He was the only one on the high throne.

He could only close his eyes and recall the past, and then he sat on the throne and spoke softly.

"Long."

"I am a god."

"The God of Contracts and Codes."

in the world.

In every country, in all contract lawyer unions and trial courts, thousands of contract lawyers are prostrate on the ground.

Hear the proclamations of their gods transmitted down from the Kingdom of God along the power of the Dream Realm.

"My god's name is——"

"The master of written authority, the lord of contracts and codes, the god who rules over all contract lawyers and judges."

Everyone burst into violent cheers, and they couldn't wait to push the statue that had been prepared on the altar, proclaiming the sanctity of Sukob.

Sukob built no temples and palaces of its own, but every deed attorney's guild, every court of justice.

It is his temple and palace.

The chief justice took out a sacred book, engraved Sukob's name on it, and enshrined it under the statue.

From this moment on.

With the name Sukob, this existence is completely branded as a god.

Perhaps in a few years, no mortal will remember everything about Him as a mortal.

Even the name Sukob has been forgotten.

Only the God of Contracts and Codes remains.

——

The College of Contract Lawyers in Eclipse City.

The traces of the previous chaos gradually dissipated, and the destroyed buildings were restored.

The whole college became very lively again, full of students studying the law.

Someone with power.

There are also ordinary people.

They carried books and shuttled under the corridors and ran in the square, making laughter and noises belonging to young people, full of energy.

This feeling made Matafos feel like she was back in the witch college.

Matafosi applied for a large room in the academy, arranged a ritual array, and then started experiments on transforming the astrological ball with Yin.

According to the secrets of witch spirits and contract lawyers they obtained from Sukob, they started the most basic experiments.

In the empty tower-like laboratory, on the fifth floor.

A paper sky angel waves its wings.

"Huh~"

"Huh~"

Matavs and Silver gathered in front of the astrological ball, a magical tool, and started a discussion.

It can be seen that the astrological sphere has changed compared to before.

From the inside to the outside, it becomes four concentric balls nested together and divided into four layers.

From the looks of it, they were preparing to fill the astrological ball with something to strengthen this magical item.

"It turns out that the ghost body is the most powerful and magical memory storage body. Memory scrolls made by imitating the shapes of shamans and ghosts can store a large amount of knowledge and memories, and can even seal divine magic in them."

"Although the astrological ball borrows this method, the amount of storage is still far less than the scrolls of the wizards."

"With just a few modifications, we can make the astrological ball store several times, or even ten times more memory."

"silver."

"Now you don't have to worry all the time that the memory storage in the astrological ball is not enough. We can store a lot of things."

Matafus chattered endlessly. She rarely spoke in front of others, but in front of acquaintances she instantly turned into a chatterbox.

"As long as the stored memory is large enough and enough, we can even fit a world into it."

Yin asked: "How to install a world?"

Matavs asked Silver: "Yin, what do you think the world is to us?"

Yin said: "The earth and sky beneath our feet are composed of plants, animals and people."

Matafos shook her head, and then spoke from the perspective of a witch doctor.

"This is the conceptual world, inside the book."

"In fact, for us, the world is just the information and memories we receive."

"Our knowledge and understanding of the world are all done through touching with hands, seeing through eyes, smelling through nose, hearing with ears, tasting with tongue, and perceiving with mental power, etc."

"Ultimately, these feelings are transmitted to our consciousness and converge into the world in our eyes."

"Without these, the world would not exist for us."

"For us, these feelings are what make up the world."

"And in the realm of memory, we can directly transmit these feelings into our consciousness. For us, isn't it like putting the world into this ball?"

Matafosi looked at the paper angel behind her and said with a grin.

"I'm going to trouble you again."

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately saw the paper angel's body begin to transform.

The densely packed papers were folded and gathered together, finally simulating the shape of the wizard spirit.

The Paper Witch Spirit raised his hand and saw a large amount of materials that had been prepared floating on the side, and were transformed into a special existence under its power.

Those are a large number of spirit insect silk scrolls purchased through the academy's senior management. At this moment, Matafusi is transforming them into a special scroll. In addition, there are many other extraordinary materials, which were also purchased from the Qi Lawyer Academy.

of.

Contract document scroll.

Witch Spirit Scroll.

It can also be called a memory scroll.

It has many names, but there is no doubt that it is actually the product of the power of knowledge and authority and is the manifestation of the power of memory.

"Clatter!"

A large number of blank memory scrolls were produced, piling up into a hill, and at the same time depleting Matafusi's small treasury.

After the materials are exhausted and the memory scroll is completed.

Under the power of the Paper Witch Spirit, those scrolls began to turn into light, shrinking little by little, and poured into the astrological ball, a magical tool.

The densely packed memory scrolls fell and landed on the outermost layer of the astrological ball.

It can be seen that the scrolls, which are only the size of a pinhead, are densely arranged together, filling part of the outer layer of the astrological sphere, just like precision parts.

Immediately afterwards.

A picture is projected inside the astrological ball, some are three-dimensional and some are flat.

Densely packed text flows on the surface of the sphere. Snake characters, wing characters and even some special symbols that do not belong to the two can be seen.

If you listen carefully, you can even faintly hear the sounds.

Matafosi and Yin watched as the information originally stored in the astrological balls was transformed and integrated into the memory scrolls. The originally indescribably huge amount of information was now only filling up a portion of the blank memory scroll.

Small portion.

Martafus, who was fascinated by the sight, immediately stood up and pushed up the silver-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose.

"Look!"

"I said yes."

Matafus showed a bright smile and dazzlingly white teeth.

"I declare that the first experiment was a complete success."

A familiar voice came from the door: "I didn't expect that you would start so soon?"

Matafosi and Yin turned around to look at the door, and found that it was Oran.

Oran seems to have been here for a while, and he just witnessed the results of Marta Fusi and Silver's first experiment.

Matafosi saluted and said, "Mr. Oran, why are you here?"

Olan walked towards the inside: "I was about to leave. I came to see you before I left. I didn't expect to see you conducting experiments."

Oran is ready to leave here and return to the Land of the Rising Sun. Sukob's becoming a god gave Oran very strong confidence and motivation, and the methods of Meld, the King of Lust, made Oran decide to investigate.

Although only a thousand days of being a thief does not mean a thousand days of guarding against thieves, but with checks and precautions, the most you can get is a disgusting bite from Meld.

If we ignore it, who knows what will happen.

Oran looked at the brand new magical item, the astrological ball, for a while and nodded: "In terms of memory storage, the line of truth and knowledge is indeed the most powerful!"

After saying that, Olan also took out something and handed it to Matafosi: "For you."

It was a bottle with a small silver flower in it, which seemed to have not yet bloomed.

Matafos took it and looked at it curiously: "What is this?"

Oran told her: "The Cup of Desire."

Matavs immediately remembered the core thing in the tower guardian template: "That kind of human head flower?"

Oran nodded, then shook his head: "That is the tower spirit, and it is also the form of the Cup of Desire after it grows."

Matavs recalled the secret Oran told her before: "It can make the tower spirit continue to operate according to a desire and obsession, is that true?"

Oran nodded: "For ordinary tower keepers, this is the case, but actually for me, there is a second way of using it."

Matafos: "The second way to use it?"

Oran told Matavs: "Call the name of God and it will automatically respond."

Matafosi was stunned: "?"

This kind of answer is still too advanced for Matafusi.

Oran could only explain in detail: "You know, servants can communicate with the gods in the Kingdom of God by calling the gods' names in the correct way."

"But even if most of the servants of God call the name of God in the correct way, most of the time the God is not willing to expend energy to respond."

"Except for certain people and certain things."

"But it's different here."

"Although I haven't become a myth yet, I am the fastest in responding to the tower guards. I can receive most of their requests and quickly figure out how to respond."

"Being able to achieve this level is not because I am very active, but because of my tower spirit."

"My tower spirit can usually answer prayers on my behalf and then arrange everything."

"However, this requires the tower spirit to be strengthened to a certain extent."

Matafosi was very surprised: "It turns out there is such a way to use it, it's so convenient!"

Matafos looked at the astrological ball and suddenly understood the reason why Oran gave her the Cup of Desire.

"Mr. Oran, what do you mean?"

"If you use the Cup of Desire to create an astrological ball spirit, can the astrological ball move on its own?"

Oran shook his head: "I'm just telling you how I did it, not teaching you what to do."

"Your ideas are wild and unconstrained, and it is up to you to decide how you want to do it, not me."

"The cup of desire is the carrier of desire and obsession. Just remember this."

"actually."

"Part of the idea for the astrological sphere before you transformed it was based on the concept of the tower keepers."

"It was created by combining some of the magical arts of the witch spirits and the tower keepers. It can be seen that the astrologers of the Starlight Ascetic Order have studied the witch spirits and tower keepers very deeply."

This is not surprising. A brand new inheritance and power must start by studying the inheritance of other professions.

Strength and magic do not come out of thin air.

Matavs looked at the Cup of Childhood Desire in the cup, and suddenly thought of the sea of ​​red flowers she had seen in the Witch Doctor Kingdom.

"By the way, I also saw a kind of flower."

"But your kind of flower is silver, and that kind of flower is red."

Oran said: "That is the Cup of Blood Mist, another mythical flower that represents the power of life."

Oran told Matafosi: "Whether it is the Cup of Desire or the Cup of Blood Mist, the origin of everything comes from the legendary Cup of the Sun."

"That is the oldest flower of the gods."

Matafus asked: "Where can I see this flower?"

Oran laughed: "Those are the flowers that bloom in the Kingdom of God of Creation."

After Oran said all this, he was ready to say goodbye to Matafosi and Silver.

Just when he stepped out of the door, Olan suddenly remembered something and turned around and said something.

"correct."

"If you still want to perfect your experiment, you can visit the two goddesses in Suinhall."

"They might be able to help you."

After saying that, Oran looked at Matafos with some curiosity and some expectancy.

"I wonder what kind of miracle will be born on your hands in the end!"

Miracle.

It seems that powerful people of the Desire God line like to use this word.

——

this day.

Matafusi perfected the transformation of the astrological ball, injecting more information and memories into it, and then she couldn't wait to take Yin with her and sit on both sides of the astrological ball.

"Are you ready?"

Yin nodded, and Matafosi put her hand on the astrological ball together with her.

The two of them closed their eyes, and when they opened them again, they found that everything around them had changed. They seemed to be in a city, with a large number of snakes and people coming and going around them.

A trumpet-shaped temple can be seen on the mountainside in the distance, a huge astrological tower is erected in the city, and people wearing gravity stars can be seen among the people walking on the street.

Matavs looked at Yin aside with a smile: "Are you familiar?"

Silver's face showed disbelief: "Is this here?"

This is a picture of Astrology City.

And it was Astrology City before it suffered disaster and destruction.

Not only could Yin see those familiar architectural images and familiar figures, she could even feel the wind and the warmth of the sun shining on her body.

Her ears heard the sounds of people talking, and her nose even smelled the various smells in the air.

Yin walked forward blankly.

Cross the street and enter the inner city.

Looking up, Yin saw a familiar figure talking to a group of snake men wearing gravity stars under the astrological tower.

Yin stopped for a moment and his face changed slightly.

When she saw the other person, she couldn't wait to step forward and shouted.

"Sir, Deputy Tower Master."

Yin was very fast and quickly rushed in front of the opponent.

Upon seeing this, Matafusi immediately shouted: "Wait a minute~"

Matavs wanted to stop her, but it was too late, and she only saw Silver's fingers touching the figure.

Then.

All illusions were shattered and disappeared.

In reality, Matavs next to the table opened her eyes: "Ah, it's broken."

Yin also opened his eyes: "It's fake!"

Matafos had to say: "Of course it's a lie. I'm not that powerful and can travel through time."

"The pictures here are all compiled and restored based on the information in the previous astrological sphere. However, although the pictures can be partially simulated, the person inside is just an illusory shadow."

"But if we continue to achieve Consummation, this place will be almost the same as the real thing. It will be a perfect country where you can upload your consciousness and spirit here, and everything will be similar to the outside world."

Matafosi put away the astrological ball, then took the bottle Oran gave her and looked outside.

“Unknowingly, I’ve been staying here for a long time!”

"Silver, it's almost time for us to leave!"

Yin didn't seem to have recovered from the scene just now, and asked.

"leave?"

"Where to go, back to the endless sand sea?"

Matavs shook her head and looked in Suinhall's direction expectantly.

It was a country that many Winged people yearned for in the Winged Kingdom, and many of Suinhor's trends and culture were learned and imitated by the Winged People.

"Go to Suinhor and meet the god of Suinhor."

"The Red Goddess and the Blue Goddess."

Matavs held up the astrological ball in her hand, looked at Yin and said seriously.

"Let's continue to perfect our astrological sphere together until it can truly become the country of our dreams."

Silver looked at Matavs.

It seemed that he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it.

Because words like thank you don’t need to be said again for some people.

Yin just nodded and said.

"Um!"

"Let's go together."

this day.

Matavs and Silver set off again, taking a vehicle to the airship docking station in Eclipse City.

The airship docking station here is already very large, and there are a lot of airships coming and going. Almost every day, there are several airship departures to various places. Unlike some remote places, you may have to wait for a single airship.

Ten days and a half or even a month.

But not only is the price of a single ride on the magic airship very high, the number of people it can carry and the cargo it can transport at one time are also very impressive.

Matavs and Silver didn't have tickets, but they didn't seem to worry about not being able to board the airship.

Matafos held a badge and shook it in her hand.

Grinning and smiling beside Yin said.

"We are poor people."

“I’ve spent all my money on materials, and I can’t even afford tickets.”

"Fortunately, Apostle Lei gave us his mark badge, so we don't have to pay for the airship ride."

After Matafus finished laughing, she showed a depressed expression again.

"But when I got to Suinhall, I didn't know what to do."

"But I won't think about it for now. We'll talk about it after we go."

Silver: "It doesn't matter, I don't need to eat."

She had been wandering underground for many years without eating anything.

Matavs rubbed her belly, she didn't want to starve.

In the waiting hall of the bus stop.

Matavs and Silver put on large cloaks, covering themselves tightly, and entered the corner of the hall and sat down.

There were not many people waiting at the docking station, so it seemed a bit empty today.

Generally, people who come to take an airship are in groups, and there are very few individuals. At this moment, you can hear some of them talking.

What Matafosi and Silver, who were waiting for the airship to arrive, did not expect was that they suddenly heard a familiar topic.

"Did you hear that?"

"whats the matter?"

"The Supreme Archon signed a contract with the demon clan to build a railway."

"What is a railroad?"

"A magic tool used to transport a kind of steam train."

“What’s a steam train again?”

"I don't know either. I just heard that that magic tool is very fast and can transport thousands of people and a large amount of goods at a time. The Supreme Consul spent a lot of money on it."

"so smart?"

"How can the supreme consul be willing to pay a high price if he is not powerful?"

"The things in the hands of those demons are never cheap."

Matavs and Silver looked at each other, and one of them couldn't help but laugh.

Because they not only know what a steam train looks like, but they are also the first people to ride a steam train.

It’s just that Matafosi and Yin didn’t expect that the steam train would be built in the Ten Thousand Snakes Kingdom so soon.

Matafos looked at the airship docking station and the bustling city outside.

Everything in this world is changing rapidly and changing with each passing day.

"How awesome, the demon clan."

"No, other powerful people are also very powerful. Witch spirits, alchemists, tower keepers, and contract lawyers all have their own strengths."

As she talked, Matavs began to look forward to the scenes and pictures she would see at the next stop.

"I wonder what Suinhall's extraordinary professional is like."

Suddenly, there was movement outside.

"Pfft~"

"Knock~"

The wind howled, and a fish-shaped empty boat landed in the docking station.

The door of the airship opened and moved to the right. Two snake men rushed out quickly, took out a sloped ladder without steps and put it on it, shouting loudly at the same time.

"Everyone, the airship to Suinhor Kingdom has arrived. Please show your airship ticket to board the ship."

"Everyone, go to Suinhall..."

Matafosi and Yin stood up immediately, and the other people in the hall were faster, rushing up one by one, which made Matafosi and Yin also have to rush.

As for the reason, it's because these demon spirits never wait for anyone. They just stop at a stop and then quickly go to the next stop to make money.

If most people miss it, they can only buy another ticket.

What?

Want a refund?

Once sold, tickets are non-refundable.


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