Gods: Starting with the Goblins

Lordan looked at the words on the stone tablet and couldn't understand them for a while. The words were too strange and beyond his comprehension. Every stroke was drawn randomly and messily.

Bakyun frowned and said helplessly: "I know many kinds of words, but none of them can match. Maybe this is not a word at all, but a meaningless symbol that should not be studied."

"Yes, it's not a word." Luodan suddenly realized: "It should be a rune, a rune carved by the strong man of the Holy See, which contains some meaning to express, or some law comprehension. Finding the rules will definitely help to decipher the meaning."

After having a direction, Luodan spent only an hour to roughly interpret the content of the stone tablet. In fact, as long as the runes are shuffled and combined, they can be pieced together into a law rule, or it can be interpreted as a sentence, which is to follow the guidance of the lightning law and move forward.

Lordan held his breath and felt the thousands of laws in the air. He also successfully found the lightning law contained in it, and then followed the trajectory of the lightning law and led Buckyun forward.

The man in front of the stone tablet was stunned: "How could it be? I have been here for two days and have not cracked it. The other party has only been here for about an hour, and it seems that he has already moved on to the next level?"

He scratched his head. If he continued at this pace, he would have no hope of getting the opportunity. He gritted his teeth and came up with a plan to call tens of thousands of people outside in. Although this would share his chances of getting the opportunity, at least he would not be stuck at this level.

He walked to the fog barrier and shouted loudly: "Come in, this fog is just an illusion. Don't doubt it anymore. I have been here for two days and nothing happened."

When this word was spread, tens of thousands of people outside went crazy and crossed the barrier in unison, but they did not look good to the man inside, and did not show any gratitude.

"I say, you really have no moral principles. Obviously nothing happened, why didn't you tell the outside world before? You stayed here secretly for two days alone. Did you take away all the opportunities?"

"It's too abominable. If you don't explain it clearly to everyone, you will bear the consequences. You are just a super-level midfielder. There are many throne-level people among us. It only takes a word to kill you."

"Tens of thousands of people came together to seize the opportunity, but you fooled everyone like a fool. Even if you get the opportunity, are you sure you can digest it in your hands? It's better to take it out and save your life."

Facing the accusations of everyone, this person wanted to cry but had no tears: "Everyone, although I successfully passed the fog, I was also stuck here. I really can't decipher the words on the stone tablet."

Let alone the opportunity, I have been exhausted for the past two days, and even had self-doubt. Tens of thousands of people also looked at the stone tablet, and then they all walked over. The strange words on the stone tablet made everyone confused, and they couldn't see any clues after looking at it for a long time.

Some people were still cracking the code, while most of them were dozing off, playing the role of waiting for the opportunity. All the hard work was left to these people, and everyone would benefit if the code was cracked.

Among the tens of thousands of people, there were naturally some smart people who saw the way from the stone tablet. After five or six hours, several smart people finally cracked it together.

"It's very simple. The text on the stone tablet is a signpost, which means that everyone should follow the guidance of the law of thunder and lightning. Even if you don't look at the stone tablet, there is a 1/2 probability that there are only two roads here."

Tens of thousands of people got the answer, but still didn't say a word of thanks. Instead, they rushed to follow the instructions one by one, fearing that they would be snatched away by others if they were one step late, and continued to move forward in this mountain range.

On the other side, Luo Dan and Buck Yun didn't know how long they had walked, and saw an old man meditating at the foot of a mountain. The old man looked very simple and quaint, and exuded an inexplicable pressure from his body. At this moment, the world seemed to be still, and the two of them couldn't help but sweat.

Luo Dan naturally understood that this must be the powerful Saint, but he didn't look like he was about to die. Judging from his breath, ten of him would not be his opponent.

The old man opened his eyes and looked at Luo Dan: "Yes, it's ten days faster than I expected. The two checkpoints I originally set were simple, but because everyone thought it was complicated, even the most insightful people would take fifteen days, but you came in three days."

"Senior, tens of thousands of people came to compete to be your last disciple. How many people do you want to choose? What is this competition? Rumors say that you are about to die, but I don't think so. Maybe I am presumptuous."

Luo Dan's eyes were deep, and he asked neither humbly nor arrogantly: "I am a layman, I just want to ask, can I get the opportunity? Everything is about fate, I have I am the first one to come, so I am destined to meet you."

"Yes, you are more courageous than the average master. They are trembling and dare not talk to me, especially you are so straightforward, which is rare in a century!"

The old man was not angry, but admired: "You have good understanding and good character. You are indeed a candidate for apprentice, but there are tens of thousands of people coming, and we must be fair. We can't just decide you."

"I am indeed about to die, but after all, I am the Holy Seat. This cultivation is beyond the reach of countless people. As long as I don't die, I will be like a god, dominating all ants."

"Moreover, I have a long life, so even if I am about to die, I may only live for a minute, or it may be a hundred years. After all, I can live for ten thousand years. This is my answer to you."

Luo Dan nodded and stretched: "Okay, I'll go and rest while tens of thousands of people come together." After answering his doubts, Luo Dan had no doubts anymore and was even more looking forward to the opportunity.

"There's something wrong with you." Buck Yun didn't go away, but kept staring at the old man. He didn't bow his head because of the old man's pressure. Instead, he seemed to want to see through the old man. This continued for a while, and the old man just kept silent. Sitting cross-legged quietly, he did not answer Buckyun.

After a long while, Buck Yun walked away. Luo Dan said in confusion: "What's wrong? This old man is the Holy See. His cultivation has already reached its peak. No one is his opponent. There is no conspiracy, right?"

"I don't know. Maybe it's just my feeling that the old man didn't tell the truth. Maybe he acted very well and didn't show anything wrong. However, my intuition has never been wrong since I was a child."

Buck Yun said calmly. He has been hunted since he was a child, so he has developed a different ability to observe words and emotions than ordinary people, and to judge what a person is thinking and whether he has any alien intentions.