Arad's crooked savior

Elgon the Hermit has made advance preparations in terms of safety and confidentiality, and has already arranged magic circles with relevant attributes on the Mist Plateau. Those crazy monsters and human careerists do not know the progress of the rescue operation to rescue the Mist God.

Now that the progress of the rescue has reached a certain level, the overflowing terrifying power has still torn apart the magic circle's concealment, and the energy fluctuations have spread, directly exposed to the public view of the God Realm.

A golden star-like text falls down to the misty plateau, shining brightly in the sky. It is as majestic as a god writing with a pen based on the sky, and contains infinite mysteries.

It can be read, but the randomly assembled words have no pattern and no meaning. They only serve as a bridge.

Sometimes due to the influence of cognitive inertia, even if the order of words is wrong, it will not affect normal reading, but the premise is that the words are not too confusing and can generally form a sentence with clear meaning.

Siatt glanced at the star text hanging in the sky, and immediately used his erudite knowledge to guess the reason and method, and said:

“Writing is an important part of the fire of civilization, and it explains most of the knowledge and ‘things’ that happened.”

Although Fei Liao has not flowed backwards through the long river of time, she has achieved the same effect through the particularity of her destiny power. In terms of knowledge, she has the status that a strong person in the divine realm should have.

Mo Mei nodded and added: "So the star text should be just a communication medium to help the Mist God connect with the invisible fire of civilization in the divine world."

In the oldest era, the first intelligent civilization, three thousand commonly used words can describe the specific content of most things, and these three thousand words have extraordinary magic power.

As long as the connection between Mist God's thoughts and the "Realm of Memories" is located in the current God Realm, she can combine the order of words by herself, have the basic ability to understand the fire of civilization, and then reproduce the past through the records of the Star Turtle Library of all events.

Yuena on the side suddenly took advantage of her height and touched Yimiwu's head, and said with a smile: "My actions just now can be recorded in detail. Cheng Yuena touched Yimiwu's head wearing a rose hairpin with her left hand. ”

"You don't need to explain, I understand!" Yimi Wu looked unhappy and raised her hand to push away the yellow-faced woman's claws. Unfortunately, her body did not grow naturally after becoming a Transcendent, and she was still 1.5 meters tall.

Of course, she can manipulate the power of transcendence to shape her body into as slim and slender as the yellow-faced woman, with the front and back curved.

However, in this case, the yellow-faced woman will definitely laugh at her, saying that people from the demon world are inferior, and naturally they cannot grow taller, so they have to use extraordinary means to fulfill their wishes, without losing face or being ashamed.

The little witch felt extremely ashamed and angry just thinking about it in her head, and then she couldn't help but secretly took out the puppet needle and traced the trajectory secretly, trying to graft the future destiny of the yellow-faced woman to "obesity, wrinkles, hair loss..." Concept of doom.

These are not purely negative curses, but a subtle deflection of fate, and so are not immune to the archangel's light constitution.

However, the rank of Archangel was still keenly aware of her small movements. The brilliant holy light lit up from Yuena's body, and the holy breath spotlessly illuminated the world. A pair of enemies habitually picked up the puppet needle and the holy spear. .

Just as the two of them were fighting, another brilliant star text fell towards the misty plateau. The beautiful brilliance dyed the rich mist with a light golden color. From a distance, it seemed as if the sun was shining on the golden plateau. .

The difference from before is that the arrangement of this star text is neat and orderly, forming a sentence with complete meaning. Yuena also bought the Holy Book of Eye of Mist that records this sentence.

‘We are God’s eyes in the world’

The third brilliant text appeared soon...

‘Also a witness to all the scenes in His memory’

…

‘What we see is what God sees’

…

Elgon the Hermit embodies the ideals and doctrines of the Eye of Mist.

Sacred dogmas composed of star characters fell down, and fragments of large magic arrays appeared and slowly disappeared. The energy fluctuations on the misty plateau could no longer be hidden, and violent ripples appeared, dispersing the gloomy and continuous rain clouds in the sky.

Sugar Cane, who was almost suffocated by Naiyali's kiss, finally got a chance to breathe. He glanced at the misty plateau where the movement broke out, and calmly retracted his paws from under the beautiful short skirt of the invincible girl.

Then Sugar Cane put his middle finger covered in sparkling water into his mouth, as if he had stirred honey. It tasted very sweet and slightly sticky.

Naiyali's big eyes curved into happy crescent moons, and she was a little resentful. Just her fingers were not enough to satisfy the evil god's needs.

When the Mist Plateau is solved, I will need ten kilograms, no, ten kilograms...ten tons of nutrient solution to replenish my body.

Sophie looked at it for a while and muttered: "It's strange, there are no monsters near the Mist Plateau, and there are no members of the Mist Veil."

Logically speaking, this is very inappropriate. The Fog Curtain led by Lopez is known as the curtain that covers the eyes of the Fog God. The organizational philosophy clearly expresses hostility to the Fog God.

Not to mention the demonic beasts. The God of Mist had taken action to seal the troubled place in the first place. This hatred is like an endless sea, and this hatred will never go away in the years.

In addition, the fact that the mist god is not in the right state has long been known in the divine world, and it is not a secret. There is no reason why the curtain of mist and the monsters should not seize the opportunity to kill the mist god, or at worst, interfere with it.

"It should be that he guessed that there is a trap in the Misty Plateau." Ye Lin returned to the right track and said after a brief thought: "The ritual is led by the hermit. It is impossible for Ergon not to make defensive preparations. There is a high probability that he will use this to set a trap."

"So now that the status of the God of Mist is still unclear, it is not a wise choice to act rashly."

"And Lopez already knows the existence of our adventurers. The body of Yaksha is still on display in the Piaomiao Palace, so a frontal attack is the worst option. Lopez is very meticulous and not the kind of person who rushes into battle rashly. This will cost him a huge price."

Sophie, who was biting a fried chicken leg, rolled her eyes. You should speak directly, don't hide it.

"If the God of Mist recovers smoothly, the monsters will have no chance to turn over." Yue Na, who stopped fighting, sighed.

A man-made god who is in good condition and has given birth to his own spiritual consciousness, even if he loses the "origin of darkness" and cannot recover to the perfect state of the ancient Terra God War, can still have combat power beyond the high level.

Such a level of combat power is enough to break the current situation of the God Realm, which is both chaotic and balanced. When Street Mal returns, he will even be able to rush into the land of disaster and completely resolve the thousand-year war between the people of the God Realm and the monsters.

The symbol of fate lit up in Hiat's eyes, as if he saw the future, and said majestically: "Without the monsters, the public enemy, new troubles and new order seekers may arise within the God Realm."

"I suspect you are complaining about the heaven." Mo Mei held back the slight curl of her lips.

Fei Lu's prediction is reasonable. The harm of monsters has largely diverted many contradictions within the God Realm. In other words... war will divert some of the internal contradictions.

Ye Lin smiled after hearing this, and said leisurely: "Let them be born with the discovery of the times as the new system and new rules are born."

He thought that if he was determined to become the king of the God Realm and build a glorious and great empire, the hermits should be embarrassed to refuse.

The problem is that he has always been a hands-off shopkeeper. He is wise but lacks long-term perseverance. He is not suitable to be a truly diligent emperor. He wants to run away after a while.

If you want to train an heir, not to mention the time of birth and training, you must first establish a queen of the bloodline of the God Realm.

Ruiqi, Ruier, Navigator... Shu Mo?

If we refer to the selection methods of the current city lords and forces in the God Realm, there will be corresponding troubles.

Are those wise beasts considered citizens and have votes?

Ye Lin heard that not long ago, when the Blue Eagle Pirates voted on whether to support Wu Lan, Milash led a group of Komides and cast a solemn and sacred vote.