Crossing Cannon Fodder and Embracing the Lord God

"I hope you didn't turn all the blood stains into dust." Angelo stepped into the hall again, the simple treatment and ventilation made the smell a little easier, and the traces on the walls and tables became more obvious, and the most severely damaged The counter was already crumbling, as if it had been attacked by some ferocious beast.The blood on the ground has disappeared, and the two don't need to know who died, they just need to know what happened here.

"There is a quest on the bulletin board to go to Thunder Valley to catch Thunderbirds. Although I don't know who took it, the date behind it is three months ago. That is to say, the situation here is likely to be caused by the Thunderbird. Bird?" Angelo depicted the broken board, the handwriting drawn in black ink was faintly visible, and there seemed to be a proof of completion outlined in red behind it.

Thunderbird is a unique eighth-level monster in Thunder Valley. Its body is as hard as iron, and it cannot be harmed by ordinary magic. It can generate a dense power grid, and even some ninth-level monsters have to avoid its edge.But fortunately, Thunderbird will not leave Thunderfall Valley until he becomes an adult, and he rarely leaves this native land after he becomes an adult.Its claws and leg bones are high-grade materials for refining magic tools and staffs, and the crystal nucleus in its brain is much purer than other lightning-type monsters. Even the feathers are loved by nobles because of their bright colors. luxury goods.Thunderbirds have been hunted and killed for many years, telling them that it is very dangerous to go out.

There was a throbbing on Benedict's back, and Caesar, who was in a drowsy sleep, poked his head out from under Benedict's robe, shook his head, and stretched out his paws at Angelo.

Angelo, who was facing it from behind, naturally didn't see it. Caesar moved his body, trying to jump off Benedict's shoulder, but was grabbed by the back of the neck.The baby's call made Angelo turn his head, and seeing Caesar staying in Benedict's arms, he raised his eyebrows slightly, "It really doesn't recognize people when it wakes up."

"Who said it wasn't. Anyway, I carried it all the way." Benedict knocked Caesar's head covertly. Little Ice Bear knew that this person was not easy to mess with, so he obediently rubbed it on his painful fingers, and then Zhan Lan Color eyes stared at An Qiluo, releasing the meaning of begging for a hug.

Not planning to take Caesar over, An Qiluo has understood how clingy this little guy is these days, and he has never been able to put it on the ground.

"I guess it should be the disaster caused by the Thunderbird, and the person who completed the task is not capable enough to kill the Thunderbird, so he should have been tricked by the Thunderbird." Angelo clapped his hands and walked to the smashed counter Check carefully, "There is no trace of magic here, maybe it's because the Thunderbird was poisoned."

Judging from the messy traces here, the entire guild had already left, and no one even left a mark for those who came later.Looking around, An Qiluo felt sad, "This accident really happened suddenly."

"Maybe." Benedict's voice was flat, like an exclamation from outside.Angelo turned his head, looked at Benedict's flickering eyes, and knew what he was thinking of again. He didn't make a sound, and Angelo walked to the door, the red dust shaken away by Benedict intertwined with the yellow sand outside , soon disappeared without a trace, leaving only a faint rusty smell lingering.

"When I was watching the lower world in the Jingu, I never felt that anything happened suddenly." A voice came from behind, and An Qiluo slowly leaned on the person behind him.

"Everything happens for a reason, but in front of those who have experienced it and those who came after, there is only a sudden, no..." An Qiluo paused, nothing?No foreknowledge or no sense of confidence?Foretelling, An Qiluo blinked. If Ackerman was involved in this place, then this incident is probably not accidental.

Turning his eyes to the person who was thinking, An Qiluo smiled, "Do you think that a reborn person is almost like a god?" Rebirth, in An Qiluo's previous life, was a fantasy subject just like time travel, but it's a pity that An Qiluo, who is a technological expert Qi Luo has devoted all his attention to his research, and has never dabbled in these things. He only knows, and only knows.

"The reborn person is more appropriate to say the soul." Benedict squeezed his chin, and then pulled Angelo beside him to the front. The dust in the air had slowly dispersed, affected by the midday sun, under the uneven light and shadow flashes in .

Waving his hands, the stones and dust of different colors on the ground gradually turned into patterns, and a person looking down from above leapt to the ground, "God is on the continent, observing, and supervising all the worlds." The patterns slowly change, a same reflection Appeared "When a world is formed, it will form its own projection, which is the parallel world on your earth."

Angelo looked at the pattern on the ground, and frowned slightly, "You mean, this continent is also a reflection of the original continent?"

"No, it won't." Benedict placed his chin on Angelo's shoulder, "Which continent the god is on is the body." This unwritten or even unreasonable reason was taken for granted by Benedict.

He is the only one in the world who can say this, An Qiluo thought to himself, but he didn't say it. "You're staring at everything. The most Ackerman knows is the progress of a world, right?"

"That's right." He said, but Benedict changed one of the worlds, but it didn't map to all the worlds, "but he took advantage of the loophole and changed the course of this world."

Hearing some melancholy voices in his ear, An Qiluo raised his eyebrows, and slightly withdrew his shoulders to expose the person who was still pretending to be melancholy.The raised corners of his mouth and the elation in his eyes were fleeting, and Benedict looked at Angelo with a bitter expression.

"Since the mercenaries can't be found, let's go to Thunder Valley first." Angelo looked normal, if he let go of the hands pinching Benedict's cheeks, the picture would be more normal.

Benedict removed the divine power of the body guard before An Qiluo made a move, otherwise An Qiluo wouldn't be able to twist it.After returning Benedict's facial features to normal, Angelo's eyes twitched, "You said, didn't you?"

Thanks to him being worried about him before, Angelo gritted his molars, but the smile in his eyes couldn't be stopped. Since it didn't affect Benedict, he didn't need to worry about anything else.

"Thunderfall Valley, if there is no guide who is familiar with the terrain, most people will not choose to go in. This time is just right, don't worry about other people in the valley." Benedict nodded and moved quietly. With a swipe of the cheek and a wave of the palm, the previously demonstrated pattern becomes the mountains and rivers on the map.Simply outline the terrain of Thunder Valley, "In order to prevent us from being struck by lightning the first time we enter, it is better to go in." Although he can know the detailed terrain with a scan of his consciousness, the reputation of Thunder Valley is not It all depends on the unpredictable thunder, "God is also afraid of lightning?" Angelo's slightly teasing tone made Benedict feel that his justification had become a weakness, but he nodded, "God also has weaknesses. "He didn't lie, God also has weaknesses, and his weakness is the smiling person in front of him.

Angelo pursed his lips slightly, and the curvature of the corners of his eyes had not changed. He held the palm beside him. It was dry and warm. Benedict's palm was two knuckles longer than his. The strong bones and distinct knuckles proved that These hands are strong, but they are always gentle when they are in their own hands.

"Let's go, Lord Lord God." The morning stars in the purple eyes were shining, showing Angelo's joy at this time. As for whether it was because he knew Benedict's weakness or because he knew what this weakness was, it was only Angelo himself. knew.

A long time ago, the Thunder Valley was originally a natural barrier of the Xinlu Empire, but because of the development of the empire and the strengthening of its strength, they gradually were not satisfied with relying on this natural barrier, but wanted to have a wider land.Therefore, after hundreds of years of conquests, Thunder Valley has gradually become the center of the Xinlu Empire. It is precisely because of the existence of this natural practice field that the thunder mages of the Xinlu Empire are much stronger than those of other empires. .

As the magic element with the strongest offensive power, the prosperity of the thunder system also created the characteristics of the entire empire in terms of force and behavior.Arbitrary and tyrannical, the country's fighters are also the most easily provoked.

"Speaking of which, if there are still descendants of the Beamon clan in ancient times, their descendants are likely to be from the Xinlu Empire." The entrance to Thunderfall Valley is not thrilling, and the two talked about The development history of Xinlu, as the main god who witnessed the progress of the whole world, Benedict suddenly thought of the multi-races in ancient times, and the most violent ones were Beamon and dwarves.

"Beamon, you can really think about the historical race that was annihilated more than 3000 years ago." Angelo curled his lips. At that time, he was excited when he found the records of elves and dwarves from historical books, but he found that in The record at the end of the book shows the time of transcription, which can be traced back to 5000 years ago at the earliest.

Coupled with the information he received from Benedict, Angelo completely gave up the possibility of finding non-human species on the mainland, and even the elemental elves have not appeared for nearly 800 years.

"I just feel that the secret technique of the royal family of the Xinlu Empire is very similar to the madness of the Beamon clan." Benedict shrugged indifferently, and Angelo nodded. Every imperial royal family has a secret technique inheritance, which can be regarded as guaranteeing the status of the royal family in terms of force. The means, but other than the heirs can't know that's all.As for why Benedict knew, Angelo didn't have to think about it anymore, he would only be curious if there was something he didn't know.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, far from the yellow sand in Taniguchi, and the wind was blowing everywhere. The gloomy sky represented that they had really entered the range of thunderstorms.The two people who were chatting also restrained slightly, and they could all feel the thick and abnormal thunder element in the air.

Angelo saw figures passing by from time to time. To be honest, there were no other types of creatures that could survive here except for single lightning creatures, but it was this that caused the explorers who entered Thunderfall Valley to suffer a lot.

"Tsk tsk, the thunder that falls over there is much thicker than the one outside." Benedict pointed to the center of the thunder valley. From such a long distance, they could also see a lightning that was no less than the thickness of a bucket.

Judging from the sudden increase of [-]% of the lightning elements in the air, this level of lightning doesn't fall often.Otherwise, at this time, there would be no living things in Thunder Valley.

"Shall we go to the center?" Angelo looked at the tiny lightnings that began to fall from time to time on both sides, and took a deep breath. For Thunder mages, this place is indeed heaven. Of course, if the strength is not enough, this place can also be hell.

"Actually, now, I will help you suppress the other three vortexes until you have the lightning core." Benedict pressed his palm on An Qiluo's lower abdomen, "Before the other three vortices, you can only use the lightning core." ,is that OK?"

An Qiluo nodded. In fact, he is very biased towards the use of magic. For the thunder system, he only uses it for attack, and rarely develops other functions. Now that it is suppressed, it is also an exercise.

However, An Qiluo raised his eyebrows, "Your hand doesn't need to be so tight, does it?"

"I promise, it's very necessary." Benedict's serious look made Angelo grit his teeth.