After the ancient god was kicked out of the adventurer team

On the other side, the little cat girl lying at the door and looking outside, immediately shouted happily into the door.

"Teacher teacher teacher!!!"

She was happy not because of anything else, but because she saw that the money sent by her teacher didn't seem to be accepted by the other party, and the other party sent it back!

The little cat girl wanted to run to Wendell happily, but after running for two steps, she seemed to think of something again, stopped abruptly, ran to the door by herself, took the tray from the maid, and handed it to her teacher .

He took the money away and didn't plan to return it to Wendell.

Wendell acquiesced to Catwoman's little action, and didn't reprimand her, but just opened the note and glanced at the content on it.

Then, fell into a long silence.

"Teacher, what's the matter?" Kitty Cat asked curiously, seeing that her teacher was in a strange state at the moment.

"No, I'm just a little bit emotional, the other party knows...knows who I wrote..."

"Huh?!? Eh, eh, eh! !!!!!!!" The kitten's tail was shocked!

"The person I wrote on the note is very likely to surpass all mysteries today and was born in the first era. I started to know the existence of this person by accident. Over the years, I have worked hard to track down his traces , In the end, I only found the worshiper of the existence in some small tribes that are inaccessible. I am a scholar who is relatively specialized in this language family. When I first saw this sentence, I could roughly guess the existence of the What kind of image is it? Later, when I was looking for this existence, I determined the meaning of several important words through the murals of the tribe singing about this existence. What do they mean, such as tree, such as hanging upside down..."

"And he just took a look at the note I wrote, and he described the content on the mural, which is a bit amazing..."

Wendell seemed a little tired, leaned on the sofa, gently supported his metal side face with one hand, and lowered his head.

"teacher..."

Seeing that her teacher seemed to be reminiscing and contemplating at the moment, the little catwoman yelled a little worriedly.

"The other party is very powerful?"

"Without huge data support, it is not easy to separate which vocabulary belongs to which language family from the complex ancient language system, let alone understand the meaning accurately. If my guess is right, he should understand this The ancient language system, or a bold guess, the other party understands the meaning of every sentence, and he can read the sentence completely and correctly, instead of the wrong pronunciation of the small tribe. Prepare a secret sacrificial material, he might be able to call out the other party directly."

"Then... shouldn't that be a scholar of the sage level!!! There are really such a powerful scholar who is unwilling to join the sanctuary of the sage?!?" The little cat girl was so shocked that her jaw almost dropped.

"Alberta, not everyone is willing to join the sanctuary. Although there are a lot of materials in the sanctuary for you to learn, as long as you make progress, there are almost no barriers to entry, but you have to understand that for those of us who explore ancient times For people with knowledge, joining the sanctuary is equivalent to putting a layer of shackles around their necks. Some knowledge exploration, as long as it is a little deeper, someone will come out to stop it, whether it is the sanctuary or other religions. Okay. For example, if I want to explore the rotten plague, I will be warned by at least seven or eight forces. I can exchange all the knowledge I found with the hidden sage, as long as they are equal, but only the ancient language Reading, writing and comprehension, that adult will not teach us."

"The other party does not join the sanctuary, is it because they want to study more secret knowledge?"

Rarely, Alberta seemed to have a flash of inspiration and raised a very core and profound question.

And her question, which seemed to be a mistake, made Wendell smile slightly.

"Laugh, what are you laughing at..." The little cat girl thought her teacher was laughing at her again.

"I know I'm stupid, sometimes I talk without thinking..."

"No, Alberta, sometimes your intuition is so sharp that you can't explain any reason, but you can still find the key to solve the problem. Have you forgotten what we are here for? ? This is the note left by the genius Mitchell 600 years ago."

Wendell shook the notes in his hand, and sat up a little more straight.

"Don't you think, this is incredible? A genius who disappeared for 600 years suddenly appeared here with notes, and there is a hidden scholar who exists here. They seem to be just a coincidence, but for those of us who study the secret For humans, all coincidences are guided by secrets, especially when I read the contents of this notebook."

"Then, what is recorded on it? Can I listen to it?" The little cat girl looked at her teacher curiously.

"It records a legend, which is very interesting." Wendell seemed to have discovered something interesting, a bit mysterious.

"In the legend, when we humans were just born, we had no souls, but it was an existence who loved humans deeply, dismembered his divinity, split it into countless parts, and bestowed upon us, allowing us to have souls. And that existence, also in that gift, vanished into thin air, leaving nothing behind."

"Human beings can't resist the flesh and blood of gods. The root cause is the divinity deep in our souls, the desire for completeness. Some existences like to devour human beings, and they also want to obtain the divinity in human souls, so as to make themselves more perfect. "

To be honest, Wendell doesn't really believe in Mitchell's note because he lacks facts to testify. If there is a human being who becomes complete and becomes a god by devouring human beings, then he can believe it.

"Sleeping ancient gods, two top-notch scholars, an interesting legend, we poor wretches who are being watched mysteriously, no matter how hard we struggle, we can't escape their manipulation, and then open the door for them to come ..."

Wendell's fingers lightly tapped the sofa, and he laughed a bit self-deprecatingly, but the whole person became visibly excited!

"Alberta, we're going to stay here for a while, and we won't be returning to the Sanctuary of the Sages for now."

"Eh? Teacher, what about the academic exchanges in the magic sanctuary?"

"Push it, I don't study ancient magic, and it doesn't make much sense to go there."

Wendell waved his hand indifferently, there was nothing to miss.Then he picked up the note, hesitated for a moment, and wrote down new content again...

"You can ask me a question, and if you can answer it, I will definitely answer it."

Since the other party doesn't want money, let's exchange knowledge with the other party. Although the other party is very powerful, what if, what if the other party doesn't understand?

If you can exchange knowledge with the other party in this way for a long time, maybe you can also exchange how to understand these ancient knowledge and knowledge methods. For now, Wendell really wants to know how the other party knows it through a sentence. The image I described.

If he is not immersed in this ancient language like himself, then the other party must have seen this sentence before, and even seen the mural of the ancient tree hanging upside down. Mystic scholars, like the secrets of the gods, have a lot of attraction for Wendell...

However, don't rush, definitely don't rush, absolutely don't rush, take your time, take your time...

PS: Thank you for pulling k, and the spicy strips of the vicissitudes of life, thank you, thank you!Thanks to Luanhong, and the blades of the dark Saffron bosses, thank you thank you! ! !

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Chapter 10 The Return of the Gods

Can I also ask a question?

Um...

Is this a favor you don't want to owe me?

Wu Mo looked at the content above and felt a little interesting.

"The other party wrote you a note again? What is it this time?" Not only Elena, but even Strachey came over curiously.

"The other party doesn't want to owe favors, so I can ask him a question." Wu Mo smiled.

I can ask him a question, so...what to ask?

Since the other party brought it up, Wu Mo didn't want to waste such an opportunity, but Wu Mo would definitely have to think carefully about what questions to ask.

After thinking for a while, Wu Mo wrote it down.

"How much do you know about Mitchell?"

Well, it’s not too complicated, and it’s not super-complicated, and Mitchell’s diary has just been published. It should be normal for some people to be curious about such a question. The most important thing is that that guy knows the omnic rebellion. If he could go back to the ancient history he had traced, maybe he could find something.

On the other side, Wendell received a new note, and after seeing the content on it, he was also slightly taken aback.

"Teacher, what's the matter?" The cat girl looked at him curiously and stared at the note in her hand in a daze, and couldn't help asking.

"No, I thought the other party might ask some more advanced questions, but I didn't expect to ask such a strange question. The other party actually asked me how much I know about Mitchell..."

"Huh? Doesn't he know Mitchell?" The little cat girl also felt incredible.

"Not necessarily..." Wendell shook his head.

"The other party either wants to ask me about Mitchell's deeper secrets, or he is a wild academic school who is not very clear about the sanctuary and the capital of magic. In fact, I am more inclined to the latter, because if it is the former If so, the value of the problem is not equal."

"Teacher, are there many such wild academic schools?" The little cat girl took the note from Wendell, looked left and right, and even sniffed it.

"There are a lot of them. An archaeologist and a scholar of ancient times. These two professions are mysteriously watched. Even if the sanctuary of the sages can collect all the ancient documents in the world into their own hands, there will be some people who will be there. Inadvertently found mysterious traces. A notebook of this kind of Mitchell may become an academic school, and if you follow such a notebook, you can always find something, which is not really academic, then It's just a guide from the gods..."

Wendell was a little emotional.

This is a consensus that has already been reached among scholars like them.

In their own eyes, archaeologists and ancient scholars are not so much engaged in academic research as they are bewitched by many hidden existences, and those secrets that may bring disasters if they are clearly opened cannot stop them in the slightest from exploring passion...

All seemingly coincidences have already been arranged in the dark. Their lives have been marked with a price since they stepped into this field. When the time comes, they will be thrown into those hidden pockets Here, after a soft "jingle", for their coming, buy a way...

Wu Mo waited for a while before receiving the other party's reply.

But this time, to Wu Mo's surprise, the other party wrote a large piece of paper in an eloquent manner.

Wu Mo just scanned it briefly, and then summarized the contents.

As a genius who broke the barrier between magic and science, Mitchell was quite famous 600 years ago. Before he disappeared, his main research direction was how to create artificial life forms and endow artificial life forms with souls. You can use life metal to make puppets, and human souls can be attached to puppets, but you can’t give those puppets that are highly suitable for humans to have human souls. Later, he turned to research what is soul, and then he disappeared. Well, this is not an open secret in the sanctuary of the sages, and anyone with a bit of status can check it out.

According to Wu Mo's understanding, the other party should be done with what he said here, and this should be a qualified answer, but what Wu Mo didn't expect was that the other party went on and added new content.

That's about, the record of divinity in Mitchell's notes...

"This guy..."

Wu Mo felt a little headache when he saw the description about divinity.

The other party, this is releasing a kind of kindness to oneself.

If you just share the contents of the notes you bought, then the other party must have something for you, and then it depends on whether you accept the kindness.

Could it be that the other party is very interested in that ancient language?Although I understand it, but I don't understand it very well, so you want to exchange that ancient language with me?

Wu Mo thought about it for a long time before he decided that it was only the ancient phrase he explained for the other party that could attract the other party to show such great kindness.

"Wu Mo, what did the other party say?" Seeing Wu Mo staring at the note in a daze, Elena came over curiously.

"Elena, do you believe that human beings like us have no soul when they are born?" Wu Mo handed her the note in his hand and asked with a smile.

"No soul?" Elena was dumbfounded.

"He told an interesting story, that is, when human beings like us were born, we had no souls, but an existence who sacrificed himself and bestowed his divinity on us, so we only have souls."

"This kind of thing!" Elena just nodded slightly after hearing this.

"Wu Mo, just listen to it as a story. The Goddess of the Mother of All Things says that human beings are created by the Mother of All Things. The myth in our own family says that we were created by that lady. In addition, the oriental The explanation is that human beings were created by the god known as Nuwa, there are too many explanations for the origin of human beings, and none of them are convincing."

Wu Mo didn't respond to Elena's statement, but just closed his eyes and meditated, and he almost didn't listen to the future auction.

Sure enough, Mitchell's notes are only a bit of reference value, and I don't know if the other party misinterpreted it too much. What he understands is completely inconsistent with what he can think of, and the other party attacked the higher species like that at the beginning. They absorbed them close to him, and controlling them should be like what he said in his notes, absorbing the meager divinity of human beings, and then becoming gods...

It is still necessary to find this knowledge through multiple channels, the best is direct literature...

After careful consideration, Wu Mo decided to accept this kindness.

Wu Mo and the maid asked for new paper and continued writing.

"The other party claims to be the return of the gods, so it is recommended not to explore any further. There is a high probability that an incredible existence will be created. I will appear here at the beginning and middle of every month recently. If you are free and have some If you have any doubts, we can exchange. If there is nothing to exchange, you can use money instead. I am interested in Mitchell’s research content and direction. It is best to bring ancient documents, and I am only good at interpreting ancient documents. "

Well...

Now that the other party has realized my ability to interpret these documents, I simply don’t pretend to understand, and tell him that I can read them. If he gives me some very powerful documents and asks me to interpret them , anyway, the final right of interpretation rests with me!

After making up his mind, Wu Mo finished writing quickly, without showing Elena and the others what he wrote, and handed it directly to the maid, who sent it over.

On the other side, after Wendell took the note, opened it and glanced at it, he froze on the spot, and then his hands trembled uncontrollably!

"Teacher, teacher, teacher?!?"

The cat girl next to her was taken aback by Wendell's appearance, grabbed Wendell's arm, and shook it vigorously.

"What's the matter, teacher? Talk! Don't smirk! Talk!!!"

"Huh? Ah, it's all right, I'm all right, Alberta."

Wendell came back to his senses suddenly, held the note directly in the palm of his hand, then touched her little head with a smile.

"Alberta, if I'm not mistaken, we met a great scholar..."

"Impressive?"

Alberta looked at him suspiciously, looking at this first-level sage who was both a father and a teacher to him.

And Wendell just looked at her with a gentle smile and nodded.

"Well, he knows, he fully understands the meaning of that sentence. He told me that the existence of that one is the return of the gods. When I went into that temple and explored the knowledge of those murals, the innermost knowledge, I was worried that you would be affected if you read it, so I didn’t let you in to see it, but just kept you outside, but Alberta, do you know, do you know what I saw on the last mural?”

"Look... what do you see?"

Wendell's narration was very calm, even as gentle as ever, but Alberta understood that only this little guard who had been with him all year round could understand!

This teacher of mine is not right at the moment, very wrong, super wrong!

At this moment, Wendell, the connecting lines between the brain and the sub-brain on the back even began to flicker sparks non-stop, as if it would fall down and decay away at any time!That is a unique phenomenon that only occurs when he is in an unstable mood and thinking quickly!

"Alberta..."

Wendell tried his best to suppress his trembling voice, to calmly narrate what he had seen, the greatest horror in this world...

"I saw..."

"I saw the perfect gods, the ones we long for, the perfect gods and lots and lots of angels..."

"They all finally entered the body of that being and became a part of that being..."

"Never came out again..."

"Everything has returned to nothingness, and there is nothing left in this world..."