Telepathy, a five-ring magic, uses communication with gods to obtain the information you need. To put it bluntly, this magic is to call the boss above you. It is generally used in a certain sect that does not know where its treasure has gone.
Case.
Of course, this spell is not omnipotent. After all, God cannot know everything. If you ask him about the smoothness of the solution to the Navier-Stokes equation or the Poincaré conjecture, he will most likely give you a reply that he doesn't know.
And now, looking at this small church, a theosophy ceremony is going on. In the Chinese dialect, this is called dancing to the gods. It is necessary to put some pigs, dogs, horses and sheep as tributes, but Gullweger doesn't know that.
I didn't like anything, I had a bottle of holy water in my hand, and I didn't prepare anything else.
"Isn't it a bit shabby?" Fingel followed and cleaned up. Now the chapel is decorated in a neither rustic nor Western style, neither Chinese nor Western. The Chinese-style altar table bought from the vice-principal is placed with Bahamut's
The holy symbol and the incense burner, the dragonborn wearing a nun's uniform held three sticks of Buddhist incense in his hand, and was thinking about the best posture to use to burn the incense.
"How about I bring two more plates of meatballs?" Gullweger thought about it for a long time, feeling that it would be a bit unethical not to treat others to a meal after they came all the way here.
She was under house arrest by the Gattuso family for most of her time in Italy, so even though the local religious atmosphere was strong, she lacked some experience in Catholic religious rituals, and most of them were learned in China.
Looking at the holy light and incense burner on the altar table, I always feel that something is missing.
Fingel hurriedly tried to stop him: "Don't say goodbye. This is different from worshiping ancestors. I am a dragon god and I don't need your meatballs."
"It seems so, but kindness is more important than courtesy." Gullweger still felt that sincerity was lacking, so he ran to the kitchen and dug out, and got out a bottle of ketchup he made, and put it on the table with a bang: "
This is much better."
Fingel looked at the offering table with the incense burner, holy symbol and ketchup, his eyelids twitched a few times, and he reminded in a low voice: "Madam, has it started yet?"
"Yes, yes!" Gullweger nodded quickly, straightened her clothes, and stood in front of the altar table. If you ignore the dragon scales on her face, she looks like an ordinary middle-aged and fat woman, but somehow,
Standing there, I felt that she was sacred and inviolable.
White-gold light seeped out from the holy water in her hand. Fingel could see clearly before that the so-called holy water was the tap water Gurweger received from the kitchen, but now it was emitting a dazzling light.
At that moment, a divine magic circle was generated from under Gullweger's feet, and a white-golden beam of light rose into the sky, attracting the attention of all the students.
The vice-principal looked at the rising beam of light with some worry, then turned around cruelly and said to Manstein on the side: "Tell the students that it is the alchemy matrix being debugged and tell them not to get close.
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In that pillar of light, Gullweg's call spanned the vast distance between worlds and was heard by Bahamut on the other side.
Fingel stood aside and looked at Gullweger. Her body rose in the beam of light. He could no longer see Guerweger's figure clearly, but he knew that something was coming.
In that ray of light, Gullweger raised her question. She just opened her mouth, but the other party seemed to know her thoughts like a prophet. A wave came, and Guerweger already knew what the other party meant.
"yes."
A word expressing affirmation made Gullweger relax a lot. The question she just asked was whether Ander was still alive, and she got an affirmative answer. It was obvious that the other party was still alive.
Then Gullweger asked her next question: "Where is he?"
The light beam flickered for a few times, and Fingel heard a buzzing sound like electricity passing through outside. The entire light beam began to flicker on and off, as if it would collapse at any time. With a roar, Gullweger's body collapsed.
When he came down, all the muscles in his body were trembling.
Fingel hurriedly ran over to help him up, and Gullweger stood up holding his arm, with a strange expression on his face.
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After a while, the top of the clock tower, the vice-principal's territory, was least affected. With the alchemy items left by the vice-principal, it did not suffer any damage, and now it has become a temporary headquarters.
"What, what do you mean by not being in this world?" The vice-principal stared, the fat on his belly swaying.
Gullweger sat there, his hands placed obediently on his knees, and replied: "Literally, not in this world."
"This..." The vice-principal seemed to be saying that you didn't say what you said. Finally, he thought about it and swallowed it: "Do you have any other tips?"
"The smell of death, I saw a dead world." Gullweger raised his head, with a slight tremor in his voice: "It was a lifeless world, just like artificial flowers made of plastic, gorgeous but lacking in vitality.
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The vice-principal lowered his head, as if he had thought of something, and slammed the table: "Nibelungen, I knew that as Hela, how could it not be related to the Nibelungen?"
According to the legend of the dragon clan, when the twins of the earth and the mountain king merge into one, Hela, the god of death, will be born. She will open the entrances to all Nibelungs in the world and attack the living with her long-reserved army of the dead.
world.
Obviously, Jormungandr, as the king of the earth and mountains, is inseparable from the Nibelungen.
After identifying Ender's whereabouts, the vice-principal showed a vigorous and resolute manner that was completely different from his previous lazy character. Manstein was surprised by his father's efficiency, but forgot that this man was once a Flying Tigers pilot.
At eleven o'clock in the morning, a team had appeared in the vice-principal's room in the bell tower. The young students looked at the revealing posters posted around them, and finally focused on the sword gate on the long table in front of them.
Nicholas also looked at these five students, his apprentice Fingel, the new S-class Lu Mingfei, Iceberg Queen Zero, Chu Zihang who inherited Ender's technology, and the student council president, Gattuso's noble son, Caesar
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"Norma, activate the highest alert mode." He tapped the table gently, and as he spoke, the surrounding windows and doors were sealed with a layer of protection, and the signal jammer equipped indoors was activated to prevent any information from flying out.
Get out of this room.
"Everyone, what I am going to talk about next is a 3S secret of the secret party. I hope everyone is prepared." Nicholas looked around the five young people. Fingel had already obediently blocked the door and nodded at him.
The principal took a deep breath and then said: "Ander and the principal are missing."
"What!..." Lu Mingfei was stunned, but was immediately interrupted by the vice principal: "Be quiet and listen to me!"
"They did not die, but went to the country of the dead, the Nibelungs, and your task is to rescue them."