After the Lord of the Abyss awakens

"Ixus..."

Luo Jie's pupils shrank slightly, and he remembered the past in an instant.

Only one word was missing, and he almost thought he saw Brother Xiu's name.

There are too many people with the same name in the other world. In the past thousands of years, he didn't know how many people named "Xius" he met in the other world.

Although, even so, he was not used to it. When he heard this name, he would always look back, thinking that he would see an old friend.

Seven heroes came to this world, and six of them disappeared mysteriously, leaving only him.

It started with Brother Xiu, then Chen Lingxi, then Wang Chang'er, then Ye Qingyi, Justin, Mingjie, and almost all of them disappeared in the subspace.

To be honest, this is not surprising, because most of the human strongmen disappeared in the subspace. Apart from the subspace, there are not many existences in this world that can threaten them. The strong men disappeared in the subspace, some were accidents, some were in danger, and some were in unclear circumstances. Perhaps they would appear hundreds or thousands of years later.

The time and space of the subspace is chaotic. The time you measure on the mainland is basically inconsistent with the time experienced by individuals in the subspace. Some people disappear for thousands of years, but come back and say that they only experienced one day in the subspace. This kind of thing happens from time to time.

Luo Jie is not too worried about Wang Changer, Ye Qingyi and others, because they are strong enough and may find their way back. He is worried about Xiu Ge and Justin, who are low-level and may not have the ability to protect themselves.

"..."

Luo Jie's eyes fell, and he pondered for a few minutes. He said to himself, it should be a coincidence. Xiu Ge has no magical talent and basically no magic power. How could he become a student of Matros? It's completely unrelated.

Really, when people get old, they can't help but miss the past.

The goddess of harmony reminded me right, don't be too persistent, it's time to say goodbye to the past.

Luo Jie lowered his head, pressed down the corners of his mouth, and suddenly remembered the advice of the goddess of harmony.

He said, "The way to restore your declining strength may be in a certain universe in the subspace. If you want to regain your heyday, you can go there and try, but you have to know the risks. If you also have an accident, there will be no more heroes on the continent."

The advice of the goddess of harmony is always correct. The only question is whether you can do it. Maybe it seems that the advice she gives you is pushing to the death, but it is indeed reasonable advice.

If it were other gods, they might not even be able to give advice.

Luo Jie has delayed the advice of the goddess of harmony more than a thousand years ago and has not yet gone.

Maybe it is because he cherishes his life. Unlike Ye Qingyi, he is not so keen on pursuing the truth and forgetting his life.

Between dying in a vigorous battle and dying quietly in old age, Luo Jie would choose the latter. When people get old, they really can't stand the tossing.

He was not the kind of person who was a hero.

In reality, his job is just an ordinary video editing. His life has nothing to do with passion. The most passionate thing in life is to edit a video that makes many people feel passionate.

Those grand and eye-catching events were completely parallel to his gray life in a rented house in a big city.

He never thought that he would become a hero who saved the world one day, nor did he have such an idea. At most, he was unconsciously immature when playing games.

The more he came into contact with society, the more he understood that reality and ideals were parallel lines that never touched each other.

Never expected to travel to another world? [(, parallel lines intersect and overlap, but in the end...

Luo Jie's eyes dimmed, and his mood was complicated.

He still felt that parallel lines should be parallel lines, and people should not force themselves to do things that are not suitable for them, and some things even exceed their capabilities.

Although, he is still doing it now.

He laughed at himself in his heart, "I am still not free to do what I want after getting to this point. If you know, I will definitely be laughed at."

He is just a mortal, but he has to force himself to shape himself into a hero, pretending for thousands of years, enjoying the worship and admiration of countless people. Isn't this a kind of hypocrisy.

Luo Jie sighed.

This is the last time. After this, I will really retire and will not come out again no matter who calls me.

Yes, everyone should not know his means of contact, so that no one can call him.

He will find a place with mountains and lakes, raise a few gentle monsters, or cats and dogs, fish all day long, comfortable and worry-free, and then go to the abyss to find people every year or two.

Now humans are also gradually It has gradually risen, and there have been several strong men who can rival the true gods. Soon, there will be no need for old antiques like him.

It is time to retire, and to give more space to young people.

The Yangtze River's back waves push the front waves.

As Roger looked through the intelligence, he thought about his retirement life.

As for this Duke Feynman...

Roger looked at the intelligence records and fell into deep thought.

The Os Empire is a military country, that is, a country founded on military power, and there is a tradition of recording all kinds of things in intelligence. Intelligence shows that Duke Feynman's life is unremarkable. Although he is a duke, he has not done much. His family has long declined. However, more than ten years ago, Feynman awakened overnight, as if he had opened up the Ren and Du meridians, and he reached level 72 in just one year.

It is difficult for humans to level up. Most people are stuck below level 50 and it is difficult to advance. Humans who have reached more than level 70 are a minority in any country. Level 70 is a major watershed, which means that you have initially embarked on the path of transcendence.

It is obviously abnormal that Duke Feynman has reached more than level 70. It is impossible for him to have reached it by his own strength.

Luo Jie remained silent and took a calm sip of tea. He also saw that Feynman had just extended an invitation to Isius, but Isius refused.

The Austro Empire is a class society, and if ordinary citizens refuse invitations from nobles, big trouble may occur.

But Isius is a student of Matros. In a sense, this status is comparable to the king of a country. You, a mere duke, can't compare to Matros' students.

But, what was Feynman doing by inviting Isius? Was he targeting Isius?

If something happens to Isius in the imperial city, with Matros' temper, he probably won't let the Os Empire off easily.

Several intelligence officers were waiting behind Luo Jie, respectful and not daring to breathe too loudly.

Brave men are living legends, and few people can feel at peace in the face of legends. Moreover, the brave Roger is the last brave man, and there are only a few legendary treasures left by mankind.

The brave Roger is willing to lend a helping hand to the Os Empire, which is a great act of kindness.

After Luo Jie read the information, he turned to them

Said, "Send someone to protect Isius immediately and try not to disturb him."

"yes!"

"Duke Feynman has a problem, but there is no evidence at the moment. Send someone to monitor him first, and be careful not to alert the enemy. If he is an apostle of a god from another world, he will definitely be exposed."

The intelligence officer nodded repeatedly.

After they were gone, the room fell silent.

Not knowing what he was thinking, Luo Jie took out a dagger from the void.

The blade is green-black, and there are several magic stones embedded on the back of the blade.

These magic stones all come from great demons above level 95, and are the magic core formed by their lifetime of magic power.

Three thousand years ago, the master of weapon refining, Afiel, forged this god-level dagger and gave it to him, telling him that this dagger could kill gods and push people to immortality.

What is "push to immortality"? The meaning is that if you stab the dagger into your heart, you can enter the trial of the undead.

If you fail the trial, you die.

If you succeed in the trial, you will be rejuvenated, regain your vitality, and even become immortal.

Not to mention whether Luo Jie's current strength can survive the undead trial, what he hesitates about is becoming an undead.

He always felt that people still have to have an end, and cannot become monsters without an end.

He also has no confidence that he can endure the long years rationally without being abnormal or crazy.

In Roger's opinion, the thing that makes people crazier than the nameless beings in space is time.

No matter what, this time is definitely the last time.

Luo Jie stood up and fixed his gaze on the imperial city.

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the other side.

Feynman, who had not received any news from Andre, looked dark and gradually felt something was wrong.

He felt that Andre was most likely dead.

And let me ask, who in the empire can kill Andre quietly?

Feynman thought of a few people sporadically, and they were all extremely troublesome.

He became a little angry and couldn't help but cursed: "Andre, you're a loser, you're quitting now? Is this what your Free Alliance is all about?"

But it was useless for him to scold him, because Andre was indeed dead. In theory, the undead who passed the immortal test would not die, but he happened to meet Moragos.

How to deal with rules? The answer is to override the rules and nothing more.

Feynman knew nothing, but after a few seconds, his face changed again, with a sharp mouth, monkey cheeks, and snake-like vertical pupils. He looked like a monster, and he was indeed a monster.

It laughed suddenly, and several voices overlapped, like several people talking at the same time. Some voices were deep, and some were sharp, accompanied by a compound sound like the cry of an evil ghost.

"Haha, so what if we don't have the helper, we still have to die. The Os Empire has been locked by the great one. No one can stop the coming of the Kingdom of God."

"Everyone who lives must die."

"No matter how hard you struggle, you can't escape this fate!"

-

At the same time, on the roadside of the Imperial City Street.

"Is this what He will eat?"

Before going back, Hughes wanted to buy some bird food, but when he lowered his head, he saw that the birds were already eating.

The gray cat was lying on the basket, holding something in its paws to feed the birds.

Feed a little at a time, kind of like

He is playing with the bird, but he seems to be afraid that the bird will choke?_[(, so he can only feed it a little bit.

The black thing in His hand looked like a steamed bun, but when he touched it with his hand, it was hard and difficult to bite.

The taste of this bird is really extraordinary.

In fact, it was really because Persia was afraid of choking after eating too much blackbirds, because this guy's body could no longer support his godhead.

The black bird ate with difficulty, unable to express its pain.

And Hughes looked at the bird, fearing that it would be cold, and helped him collect the corners of the cloth, wrapped it tightly, checked the body temperature, and confirmed that it was okay to keep warm.

The blackbird was about to scream, and said in his heart: You, don't be too gentle to me!

The gray cat rolled his eyes, don't you want to be nice to you? Get cured and get out of here, or I'll eat you!

The black bird was chirping in his heart, completely expressionless.

This look of wanting to move but being unable to move is inexplicably cute.

His body shape is actually only about the size of a fist, a little fat, with small eyes, a small pointed beak, short legs, and thick feathers. He must look like a fat chirp when he stands, but unfortunately his wings are broken, making him look broken and pitiful.

Not to mention Hughes, who would encounter such an injured bird on the road and not think of a way to treat it?

Hughes carried the cat and bird back to the antique store. During the process, the gray cat said that the bird was left to his care and he would find a way to take care of it, but whether the bird could recover or not depended on the bird itself.

Especially His life force.

"good."

Hughes nodded, looking relieved, but actually a little worried, because the bird had not been able to speak until now.

I always feel that... He has injured the essence, such as the magic core, and even if he barely survives, he will never be as healthy as before, especially one of his wings may be permanently lame.

If I were powerful in magic, could I save him?

Hughes suddenly felt that he was not strong enough and thought that he still had to level up. Only by raising the level could he find resources for the cubs and solve various problems they encountered, including rescuing this little bird on the roadside.

A few minutes later.

Hughes pushed open the door of the antique shop and saw that the red cat on the table seemed to have grown a lot bigger. The fur had become longer and a little fluffy. The tail of the fur slightly changed color and turned purple. It seemed like it had just eaten something, and it even had a slap. Hiccup, I slept on my stomach after eating, my eyes were squinted, and they opened wide when I saw the person coming back.

Hughes was a little surprised, turned around and said, "Do you know how to find something to eat by yourself?"

The gray cat nodded and said that his father should not worry about their food. After all, they have lived in the abyss for thousands of years. In the human world, it is not difficult for them at all. Finding something to eat is as simple as it can be.

"But you have to be careful not to eat other people's food."

Hughes warned. Most things in the human world have owners. If you eat randomly, the owner will come to your door.

Blackbird is half dead, but he can't help but think that these guys are not eating other people's things. They have even eaten "people". Not long ago, even the Kingdom of Light was swallowed whole.

The gray cat nodded vigorously, and his cute and smart look was really endearing.

"good."

Hughes glanced at the clock. At 1:30 noon, if you can't help yourself, then just focus on your magic practice.

By the way, allocate the extra achievement points from last time and spend more on magic talents.

Hughes' leveling is very slow, so slow that he doubts that he is the slowest leveling person among all mankind. 10 achievement points,

If you give it to Wang Chang'er, he can be directly upgraded to level 3. Giving him level 1 may not be enough.

The Creator profession is beyond imagination. If you don't have enough patience, you will probably collapse in the first year of traveling to another world.

But here we come, and besides...it's only thanks to his profession of creator that he was able to create so many pups.

May you be blessed with hardships.

Hughes opened the game panel and slowly refined Parde's model. The specific values ​​needed to be debugged.

Parde in the illustrated book is still sleeping. Among the many illustrated books, he is the only one who is in color and has his level marked.

It is level 1 of the initial state.

After curing the bird, if the bird is willing, he would like him to be a playmate with his cub. It feels like they will look cute together.

Hughes thought for a while and unconsciously shaped the model to something similar.

At this time, the new God of Light did not know that his old enemy was beside his father, but he was slightly uneasy and felt a sense of crisis.

Leveling up is boring. Hughes repeatedly adjusted the model and overturned it several times. He thought to himself that I originally wanted to be more majestic, but how could I become cuter the more I modeled it? In the abyss, being cute will be bullied.

Hughes was a little reflective. In addition, it doesn't matter the gender when he creates cubs, but there will be some reference. Perhaps it is influenced by certain concepts that beauty transcends gender.

Moreover, the immortal species does not need to reproduce, and there is no gender consideration at all when creating cubs. Secondly, Hughes feels that his children have the right to choose the gender, rather than the parents making them whatever they want. White, right?

When it was almost finished, Hughes took a closer look at the finished product, paying particular attention to the details of the hair.

He is also a furry person, and his understanding of the bird shape is fluffy fur. It is best to be able to bury his whole body and sink into the fluffy fur. Just thinking about it makes me feel comfortable.

Hughes was quite satisfied. He was especially focused when doing the weights. He was so focused that he almost forgot himself. When he came back to his senses, he realized that three hours had passed.

The pent-up fatigue is more or less coming up.

But his hard work paid off. He looked over it and felt very satisfied. He couldn't wait to see Yao Zai become active.

Hughes took another look and found that he was now level 25, with a level experience value of 118br125. This professional operation added 8 experience points.

At present, each achievement point is equivalent to 10 experience points. After removing the achievement points used elsewhere, the remaining 5 achievement points are added to the level. Once the level is exceeded, the level is upgraded to level 26, with an experience value of 21br135. Thanks to the achievement point bonus, otherwise his upgrade speed would be greatly reduced. Although he didn't know where these achievement points came from.

Well, that's almost it.

Turning off the game panel temporarily, Hughes looked back into the store, moved his eyes to the table, and saw two cats surrounding the bird, poking it again and again with their paws, as if to say, it's not moving, what's wrong.

Houston sat up immediately and took a closer look.

The bird in the basket really didn't move. It was as stiff as if it had been frozen for decades. Even the hair on its wings was straight.

"Isn't it almost healed?"

Hughes looked at the gray cat.

The gray cat was a little frustrated, saying that there was nothing he could do about it, it all depended on the bird himself.

Forcibly accommodating the divine body when the divine body is extremely damaged is extremely risky in itself.

This generation of Hades was calculated before they were born.

He was constantly being hunted after he was born, which was extremely unlucky. I'm afraid none of the gods in the sky were as unlucky as him. It was to be expected that they couldn't accommodate him now.

Life and death matter, sometimes you have to give up.

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The gray cat felt a little stuck in his heart. Although he didn't like this guy, he didn't hate him either. After a few rounds of quarreling and bickering, he felt that he didn't want this guy to die.

Hades finally had an interesting consciousness, so it is a pity that it is gone.

Hughes looked at the black bird and was silent for a long time. Suddenly he turned to the gray cat and said, "You still have a way, right?"

The red cat looked at the gray cat, not agreeing or disagreeing this time.

The gray cat was silent, then nodded.

Hughes: "Tell me what to do."

Blackbird froze, thinking that he was going to die. His divine body could not bear the terrifying power of the godhead, and he was about to explode and die.

But in the haze, he seemed to see a person at the closest distance.

Then His all-important consciousness, His true self, was touched.

-

At the same time, in the subspace, there is a chaotic universe.

Beelzebub suddenly turned his head, stared at Eliog not far away, and asked: "Speaking of which, the reason why the three of you contracted with the Os Empire is..."

Eliog stopped and answered directly: "Of course it's because he knew that the alien god would come to the Os Empire."

Beelzebub said as expected: "Really?"

Eliog: "The subspace is too chaotic, and it is easy to lose your location. It is best to have 'land' when going to the subspace, to stand firmly and confirm your location, so as not to forget your location."

Beelzebub said simply: "It seems that your goal from the beginning was to rob the kingdom of the gods from other worlds."

Eliog is not good at space magic, which is one of the most difficult magics. Among them, apart from Agares, Bachin, who is ranked 18th, is the best at space magic. Ba Qin went to the subspace two thousand years ago, and soon there were other compatriots who knew space magic. Only those who did not know space magic were still on the mainland.

Eliog explained: "We thought our father was in subspace, so we wanted to occupy a kingdom of God to find him."

"really."

Beelzebub's answer was neither salty nor cool.

Eliog glanced at him subtly, "Didn't you think that father was in subspace before?"

Beelzebub: "I think so."

Eliog frowned: "Then why don't you go to the subspace to find it."

Beelzebub said: "The subspace is too big. If you search without clues, the concept of finding it will be almost zero."

Eliog quickly understood, "So you want to...find the god who plotted against your father first."

Beelzebub directly affirmed: "Yes, that is the fastest way. Anyway, you are also looking for subspace, so I won't join in the fun."

Eliog looked into the distance and said: "It is indeed faster this way, but you didn't find many clues."

Beelzebub's face darkened and he snorted coldly.

Eliog turned his eyes and continued to ask: "Are His clues so difficult to find?"

Beelzebub was silent for a moment and said: "The power of God, another term is miracle. The so-called miracle means that it happens suddenly without any warning. There is no sign at all. In the words of human detectives, it is

It's the perfect crime. "

Eliog was a little surprised, "I mean, you won't go to see Detective these years, right?"

Beelzebub glanced at Eliog, because he was right. He had sneaked into the human literary world over the years, and used his identity as a vest to get to know many writers, some of whom were detectives.

The development trajectory of human history is always similar. What should be there will always be there, and what will appear will always appear. It is just a matter of sooner or later, because there is no difference in human nature as the basis. No matter what method is used to stir-fry the same ingredients, the final taste is still related to that ingredient.

Unless you are a pervert, be sure to use other spices to completely eliminate the original flavor of the ingredients.

Some gods have this interest. Rather than raising humans as food, they prefer to use humans as toys.

Eliog smiled and said: "Going to the human world for further study sounds nice, but in the end there is still no progress."

Their compatriots will always compete with each other habitually, even if they have become "accomplices" now.

Beelzebub was silent, and the shadows on his eyebrows deepened, as if he was irritated, but his emotions were very stable.

Eliog stared at him from the corner of his eye and was surprised that Beelzebub didn't have an attack. He suddenly said seriously: "There are no clues, which means that the god who plotted against my father is too extraordinary and difficult to find. But the past is the past, and the present is now. The past. The clues may not be found, but they can be made now.”

Beelzebub knew what Eliog wanted to say. It's a very simple thing. The person you killed suddenly comes back to life one day. As a murderer, what would you think?

Can you hold still? Can you do nothing?

What if the person who is not dead knows your identity? Aren't you afraid of being exposed?

Don't you want to kill again? Want to make sure your identity isn't revealed?

So——

Eliog looked serious and said bluntly: "Sooner or later, he will appear. Sooner or later, he will get close to my father again. Just catch him when the time comes."

Beelzebub nodded, "I guess you have also learned a lot in the human world."

Eliog turned his head and smiled, with a cold light in his blue eyes, "What do you think, the essence of war is a game. Among all my compatriots, I have the closest connection with the battlefield."

Beelzebub paused and thought it was true.

Each of their compatriots had special fields of concentration and different interests and hobbies. After leaving the abyss, they dispersed. Some were in subspace, some were on the human continent, some went to the kingdoms of gods of other races, and some even mixed into king.

The waiting time is too long, so long that if they don't do something, they will be bored, so they always have to find something to focus on.

For Eliog, that is war, observing various wars happening on the continent.

However, he has observed enough here. The alien god is about to come and bring his crazy kingdom of God to the human world.

Eliog turned around and said, "Put the alien god aside for now, go back first. Although Vashak is here, Moragos and Inpos are not that reliable, especially since they are all cats now. Once they get used to it, they will really be assimilated by their size. I am not at ease leaving my father to them."

Beelzebub agreed, "Okay."

"By the way, do you remember where to go back to?"

Eliog suddenly turned around and asked.

Beelzebub said inexplicably, "Didn't you remember it?"

Eliog: "?"

What?

Beelzebub's expression changed slightly.

Eliorg's face was dark, and he cursed: Fuck? [(, Beelzebub you! You want to go this way by yourself, but you don't remember the location!"

Beelzebub was also stunned. He seemed to have forgotten something. Four thousand years ago, he had a conflict with the goddess of luck, and was cursed by her that "he would forget very important things at critical moments". After so many years, he almost forgot about it.

But it's too late to remember it now. They don't know the location, so it's not easy to go back.

Moreover, the speed of time in the subspace is not necessarily the same as that in the present world. What if it takes more than a hundred years to go back, wouldn't his father's side be occupied by other compatriots?

No, we have to hurry up Found the location!

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At the same time.

I don’t know how long it took, a young white bird was in the vast unconscious, rising and falling, floating, as if feeling the warmth from all things.

He heard the laughter of a family reunited with great difficulty, the laughter of good friends traveling together and sharing happiness... The beauty of the world was like a scroll in his mind, slowly unfolding.

He also heard many voices thanking him.

Many people praised the light and thanked the light for all the beauty it brought. There were also countless people praying to him, praying that the light would gently descend on the world, so that the weather would be sunny and the crops would grow smoothly and produce a good harvest.

He felt the coming of He loves all things, and wants to love all things in return.

He wants to be a light that benefits countless races and receive praise from all things.

His father also hopes so. He wants to listen to his father and be a good and loving child.

The young God smiled in his heart, and then his big eyes gradually opened, shining and sparkling, very beautiful.

He knew that he was in the illustrated box.

This was a small space that just accommodated him. It was neither wide nor narrow. Although it was a closed space, it gave him a sense of security, like his own nest.

The boxes outside of him were all gray. He saw last time that those boxes should have his peers. cells, but those compatriots are gone, so the boxes have turned gray, and only He can stay in the father's system space, which is equivalent to saying that only He can be so closely connected with his father.

Yes, it should be so.

But this time, things have changed!

The little white bird sat up and was happy. When he turned his head, he actually saw that there was a guy next door who looked almost exactly like him, but the difference was that the other person was black!

Then, his innate disgust and rejection broke out in an instant.

The little white bird's bean-sized pupils trembled, and the heart that had just been brewing and loved everything suddenly cracked at this moment.

What is this guy? Why is he here! !