Sword of Dawn

They are not corrupt priests who collect money and oppress civilians in the name of faith, nor are they leaders of the old religion who use extraordinary power to gather party members and shout tsunamis—this kind of people were caught and hung on lampposts and flagpoles as early as the early days of the Great Cleansing. The ones that cannot be cleaned up today are all honest men whose actions are beyond reproach, respectable people who stick to justice from the bottom of their hearts, and win the respect of everyone with their practical words and deeds.

They follow the good way in the teachings, strictly discipline themselves, be lenient and treat others. They are impeccable in morality and wisdom. Except for their unswerving belief in the God of Holy Light and the essence of Protestant reformation at a glance, they have nothing to do. Any mistakes can even be called a priest model.

Even Wright paid tribute to them.

A sect that has developed to a huge scale, even if it is rotten to the root, will still have a few such sages, and the most Gawain and Wright can do is to marginalize these highly respected "sages" , to prevent them from continuing to influence the public.

Fortunately, the age of the sages is over.

"Strengthen the monitoring of those old-school priests on the list, so that they can 'retire' with peace of mind. You should always pay attention to the status of the God of Light, and report immediately if there are signs of re-convergence of thought trends," Gawain sighed softly. He ordered in a solemn tone, "If it really comes to the day when we get out of control... we can only clean up those people on the list, and then prepare to fight the God of Holy Light. In this matter, we can't count on Ms. Ye Keep helping."

Veronica bowed her head deeply: "Yes."

Veronica left, leaving Gao Wen alone in the huge study.

The whole day was spent busy, and when Gao Wen's side finally calmed down, a huge sun had gradually sunk to the end of the horizon, and the golden-red glow was gradually spreading from the direction of the wilderness. The oblique angle penetrates the crystal glass windows and spills over the study room.

In front of Gao Wen, the pen container, ink bottle, and decorations on the desk were drawn into long shadows, stretching out in his field of vision with uneven light and shade. Looking at the uneven light and shadow, his machine ran at high speed for a day. My brain finally relaxed a little.

He leaned back in the high-back chair, quietly emptied his mind, and enjoyed the rare peace of the day.

Unfortunately, his enjoyment didn't last long.

A familiar breath suddenly appeared beside him, and Gao Wen's spirit that had just been relaxed was instantly lifted, and he immediately recovered, looking at the shadow crack that was gradually opening in the air next to him: "What happened? "

Amber protruded half of her body from the shadow gap, but she stopped suddenly, looked at Gao Wen who was sitting upright behind the desk with somewhat weird eyes, hesitated for two seconds before she spoke: "...Actually You can relax a little longer, you can pretend I'm not out yet."

"If you suddenly came to the study to look for me around dinner time, something important must have happened," Gao Wen shrugged, "I'm still short of a few minutes of rest, tell me, what's going on?"

"I would have dawdled for 2 minutes if I knew it, and it's still a few minutes away... I was afraid that one day you would die suddenly behind this table," Amber muttered as she came out of the shadow rift, and then sighed He breathed a sigh of relief, "There was a communication from the north just now, and the exploration team led by Modir has discovered something."

"Mortil?" Gawain's eyes instantly became sharp, "What's the situation?"

"They found the city of a thousand towers," Amber said casually, "and in the city of a thousand towers, they met the monarch of the Violet Kingdom, the last Violet man left in the real world——Prince Nash Nart, and the one named Bernadette's magical artificial intelligence."

"Have you found the City of Thousand Towers? And also met Prince Nash?!" Gawain slightly opened his eyes, he guessed that Mordir would lead people to find that mysterious city sooner or later, but he didn't expect them to see it "The last Violet people" - in his judgment, all the citizens of the Violet Kingdom should have returned to the night with Lady Ye's awakening, "Haven't all the Violet people left the real world?"

"You may not believe it. Judging from the report from the north, I suspect that Prince Nash has an unusual relationship with that 'Bernadette'." Amber immediately began to gossip, "What do you call this? Oh, with the paper man..."

Before Hu Po finished speaking, Gao Wen gave her a hard look: "Get down to business!"

"Oh, let's get down to business," Amber stuck out her tongue, reluctantly restraining her expression, "In short, according to the information from Mordir, the City of Thousand Towers is currently in a state between reality and illusion. It exists in the night within the scope of Violet Island, and requires a special 'channel' to enter. He had brought people into the city last night and was invited to enter that city, and was received by Prince Nash, but Prince Nash did not disclose further about Ms. Ye's information only said that 'the guests have not yet arrived', and then sent them back to the surface when night fell again today.

"Now Modir guesses that the City of Thousand Towers should be the entrance to the Kingdom of Shadow God, but Ms. Ye should have given an order that the entrance will only be opened when all the invited visitors are present. Before that, Not only is the door closed, but even the information about the Shadow God Kingdom is closed to the outside world."

Chapter 1541

Ever since the expedition team led by Mordir entered the hinterland of Violet Island, Gawain has been waiting for new news from the north, and now the long-awaited news has finally arrived.

Now, Lady Ye's mysterious kingdom has finally opened a gap to him, and he also has countless questions and thoughts to communicate with that powerful ancient god—whether it is the fate of the gods, or the mystery left by the sailor, As well as the shadow entwined on Amber's body, all of this is like an intricate vortex, and Ms. Ye is at the root of this vortex.

"Is the entrance to the Kingdom of Shadow God the City of Thousand Towers..." Gawain put his fingers on his forehead and said thoughtfully, "Apart from that, is there any news from Mordir?"

"With the permission and company of Prince Nash, Modil, Maggie, and Diana, who met them unexpectedly, took a brief 'tour' in the City of Thousand Towers," Amber nodded, and began to report some not-so-so The important part, "According to Modil, the city still seems to retain some 'dream' features, only the dim palace in the center of the city—that is, the area where Prince Nash is located is clear and normal. Towards the edge of the city, the blocks and buildings become increasingly distorted and hazy.

"At the end of those hazy and distorted areas, Mordir looked through one of the blocks and saw a large area of ​​overlapping and floating shadows, which looked very similar to the scenery in the Shadowland, so he judged that the city of Thousand Towers The frontier may have direct access to an area of ​​the Shadowlands, but this is yet to be confirmed.

"In addition, he also had a short communication with the magic artificial intelligence named 'Bernadette', who said that he was created by the most outstanding magic masters in the Violet Kingdom period, and it seemed to be just the main tower of the dark palace. The Ta Ling, who gradually grew into a 'deputy' who could assist the prince in managing the entire kingdom, Mordir thought that the high growth rate shown by Bernadette was amazing, and it was different from the current magic used by the Loren kingdoms. Spirit or puppet technology is completely different, he thinks it has high research value..."

When Gao Wen heard this, his eyebrows twitched, and his heart immediately raised: "And then? Did he go to study others?"

"No, I was stopped by Diana," Amber shrugged. "Modill complained about this in the report, saying that his curiosity was severely hit..."

"He's complaining!" Gawain's eyes widened at that moment, "It's a good thing he was stopped, otherwise this would be a diplomatic crisis—you should send him a quick message and tell him not to hit that magically intelligent person casually." Idea, that's Prince Nash's 'paper man companion'. Tsk, I'll thank Rosetta later, fortunately he sent Diana there, and fortunately Diana met Mordir in time... what to say Didn't Ji follow? Why didn't she stop her?"

Amber had a slightly weird expression, hesitated before speaking: "Maggie said she was also curious about how Bernadette works..."

Gao Wen immediately slapped his forehead with a slap: "Damn it, why is each one more weird than the other? What kind of people do I have under my command..."

Amber stuck out her tongue quietly, and then asked Gao Wen while looking at Gao Wen's face, "What's the next arrangement? It seems that the last door to the Kingdom of Shadow God will not be opened until the two of us are present. Prince Nash is faithfully carrying out Ms. Ye's order in this respect, do you want to get ready to go now?"

Gao Wen's first reaction on the spot was to leave immediately, but this impulse was quickly suppressed by him—it is true that he wished he could find Ms. Ye directly and ask all the questions, but he did not forget Feng Rao San God's "test" did not forget his big plan of "filling martial virtues around the throne of the gods", this matter has just begun, so he just left it and ran to the north to make an appointment. Don't worry.

After all, no one knows how to use "wude" better than Cecil, who has the most martial virtue, and it involves divine disasters, and even the future of the whole world, so he can't push it away. Responsibility lies within.

However, Ms. Ye's affairs cannot be delayed either... Although the ancient god didn't set any "visit date" and didn't mean to urge him in any way, Gawain's heart was still on the line, and Amber's situation also made him feel uncomfortable. This matter cannot be dragged on like this...

"The news from Mordir really disrupted my rhythm," Gawain could only sigh helplessly as his thoughts raced through his mind, "But we must at least meet the human half-body of the gods first, and put ' The mine-laying plan is roughly finalized."

As he spoke, he stroked the stubble on his chin and fell into a short thought and balance, and quickly made up his mind: "You go and find Heidi first, and let her do it first. The two of us leave the imperial capital. For the subsequent government affairs arrangements and handover work, take advantage of this preparation time to complete the contact and planning arrangements with the human half-body of the gods. By the way, let Amon, Wright and Veronica also make preparations. After you and I leave the imperial capital During this period of time, the affairs of the Theocratic Council were handed over to them."

"Understood, then I'll go find Heidi first," Amber nodded, her figure had already begun to fade in the air, and her voice drifted into Gawain's ears with the wind, "Oh, it seems that she The pressure of life is coming up again."

Hearing Amber's chanting, Gao Wen couldn't help but see the figure of Hetty standing in front of him staring at the two big dark circles with resentment on his face. He could only smile helplessly at this, and then sent a message behind the desk. Will be dazed, reached out and pulled out a pen and paper from the side, and began to draft a letter to be sent to several major member states of the Theocracy Council—cooperating with the "humanity of God" to murder the gods, this amazing big plan affects all It is not just a Cecil Empire, and the "materials" it needs cannot be borne by the empire alone. In addition to the overall coordination of the council during the implementation of the plan, he has to try to get as many as possible. Only when the country goes into the water...

……

The flame in the fireplace was crackling, and the bright flames danced lightly among pieces of dry firewood. The light reflected by the fire passed over the iron fence in front of the hearth, and cast light and dark patterns on the floor not far away. shadow.

The warm fire dispelled the winter chill and made the night more peaceful. Rosetta Augustus sat quietly in the easy chair in front of the fireplace, listening to the report from the far north.

For the Typhon Empire with advanced magic technology, the best heating technology in the court is of course not the inefficient fire, but Rosetta still loves the dancing fire in the fireplace——when he was still trapped in the eyes of God. In the nightmare weaved, these jumping flames used to give his restless mind a moment of peace, and after he lifted the family's curse, these flames could still soothe his tired spirit.

A lavender crystal ball is floating in front of the ruler of Typhon. Diana's clear image emerges from the dim light projected by the crystal ball. The background behind the opponent is a wasteland. She has obviously returned to the Typhon camp on the surface.

"...The situation in the city of a thousand towers is like this," Diana's voice came from the crystal ball, with slight distortion, "I'm sorry, I can only explore a part of the area, that city is very huge, and there are More than half of the area is in a strange and inexplicable state, and the material body cannot set foot in it, and most of the remaining areas are under blockade. The ruler of the city, Prince Nash, said that it is "the place where the master of the night has not watched", and he took danger as his own. visitors are prohibited from approaching.”

Rosetta tapped the armrest of the easy chair lightly with her fingers, his spirit seemed very relaxed: "Have the invited Cecilians been stopped?"

"Yes, I was also stopped," Diana nodded. "Besides me, the great adventurer Mr. Mordir and Miss Dragonborn Maggie also entered the city. During the whole 'tour' period, we were Let's act together."

"It seems that those places are really dangerous." Rosetta seemed to smile, "You are right, you should cooperate with that Prince Nash's instructions. The City of Towers is obviously foreign and miraculous, and there are a lot of discontinuities in time and space. It should be the entrance of the Shadow God Kingdom, and it may even be a part of the Shadow God Kingdom extending to the real world. The logic of its operation is beyond common sense Judgment. Follow the arrangement carefully, Ms. Ye should have no ill intentions towards you."

"Yes, Your Majesty," Diana immediately lowered her head and said, then she hesitated for a moment, observing the expression on Rosetta's face through the screen projected by the crystal ball, "You look...in a good mood?"

"I'm glad to see you enjoying this adventure, Diana." Rosetta didn't answer the other party directly, but said casually, "This should be an experience you have never had before."

"If you mean leading a small group of elites to go deep into foreign lands, looking for clues in a weird place like Violet Island, and facing new puzzles with another group of adventurers, and in the process, frequently because of this group of people If the new teammate’s amazing move and the core is overheated... then this is indeed the first time,” Diana said blankly, “I spend most of my time performing missions in the imperial capital, or serving you in the Obsidian Palace, so I have no chance Access to such amazing adventurers as Mordir Wilder."

"It seems that the great adventurer is very good at increasing the blood pressure of his teammates—and your core temperature," Rosetta said with a more obvious smile, "but it is undeniable that you enjoyed the process."

Diana thought about it seriously this time, and finally nodded lightly: "Indeed, although the core has been overheated several times, I have accumulated brand new experience data in this operation. The lady named 'Berna Dido' Also commented that my mind has the possibility to continue to grow, although this does not meet my factory parameters, but I think this is... worth being happy. But then again, I am still not very comfortable with Cecils solving problems If there are similar cooperation opportunities in the future, I will let others.”

Rosetta couldn't help laughing. He had dealt with this "Maid Maid" for decades, but he had never heard such words with obvious resentment from the other party. The Er people really had a big impact on Ms. Diana, he smiled and shook his head: "Okay, I will pay attention to it in the future. But I think you also need to improve your adaptability to different human beings, even Cecilian..."

A knock on the door suddenly came, interrupting the communication between Rosetta and Diana, Matilda's voice came from the door: "Father, are you inside?"

Rosetta gestured to Diana to signal her to wait, then turned to look at the door: "Come in."

The door opened, and Matilda, who was wearing a long black dress, walked into the room. She saw the communication crystal ball floating in midair. She nodded to Diana in the far north to say hello, and then walked quickly. Come to Rosetta: "The encrypted letter from Cecil, sent by Gawain Cecil himself, with the logo of the Theocratic Council."

Rosetta's expression became serious in an instant, and he took the letter from Matilda's hand. The smell of ink on this typed document had not yet dissipated, and an astonishing information was written in neat handwriting on it.

and an even more astonishing plan.

Rosetta's gaze quickly swept over the lines of writing, his serious expression was confused at first, then shocked soon, and finally gradually turned into a dull look.

Matilda had never seen her father show this appearance since she was a child, and Diana next to her looked at Rosetta and had never seen him show this appearance since she was a child.

"What was written in the letter?" Diana finally couldn't help asking.

"...I suddenly agree with what you said just now," Rosetta thought for a long time, and finally nodded to Diana, "Dealing with the Cecils is indeed a test for the mind and blood pressure. Adaptability will do."

While talking, his eyes couldn't help falling on that piece of paper again, and what was written on that piece of paper was a plan that even he almost wanted to stand up for a standing ovation - to conspire with the gods and make the gods stand up. up.

Not paying attention to Diana and Matilda's weird expressions for a moment, Rosetta fell into a short thought after the words fell, and finally broke the silence after a few seconds: "Matilda, Have the two magic crystal bomb factories we set up in the Orlando area a few days ago started production?"

"Yes," Matilda was taken aback for a moment, then quickly nodded, "The production line just started last week, and the two factories have completed the first few batches of trial production."

The magic crystal bomb, this is the product of the magical technology route, and it is also a good thing that the Cecils have tinkered with.

Although militarily, the main forces of the Typhon Empire are the Mages Legion and the Extraordinary Knights, the powerful spellcaster troops make the Typhon people not need magical weapons such as magic crystal rail guns, but this does not mean that they Just rejected Cecil's big bang bang.

After all, cheap and powerful magic crystal explosives are also good things for mining mines and repairing bridges and paving roads.

Of course, Typhon has the magical organization of "engineering mages", but for the Typhon people who have long regarded mages as productive forces, they will never reject the progress of production tools, even engineering mages After seeing the magic crystal bomb produced by Cecil, I would also sincerely sigh, "This thing is easier to use than magic"-under this line of thinking, the Typhon Empire also established its own magic crystal bomb logically. Crystal Explosives Factory.

"Okay," heard her daughter's answer, Rosetta nodded with satisfaction, "Let them fill up the production capacity, as well as the several factories in Tarenkins and the suburbs of Alder South, all of which are full of production capacity. In addition to regular production tasks, all production lines began to focus on the production of heavy-duty charge units above level III."

Speaking of this, he paused for a while, with a smile on his face. Under the astonished eyes of Matilda and Diana, he smiled happily and said, "Let's do something big."

Chapter 1542 The Day of the Conspiracy

Shadow Realm, Rebel Courtyard, under the golden oak tree, there are still 10 minutes left before the agreed time.

After the success of the sacrificial ceremony of all the letters, the Theocratic Council began a series of complicated preparations, and all the preparations have been completed at this moment.

The glorious crown of the golden oak tree covered the huge courtyard. The shimmering light emitted by the oak tree dispelled the eternal darkness in the Shadow Realm. Around the oak tree, the large crystal towers neatly arranged among the nurseries were releasing dense radiance, accompanied by The buzzing sound of operation maintains the full power operation of the anti-theological barrier, and in the disobedient fortress not far away, there is an emergency command center to coordinate the situation. Experienced theocratic council technical priests and discipline monks They are there to monitor the parameters returned by all devices.

Although under Ms. Ye's neat "surgical strike", the "human half-body" of the gods was stripped very well, basically there is no need to worry about divinity leaking and spiritual pollution, but Gao Wen has always been used to being prepared. It was an astonishing move for the human half-body of many gods to gather together. Even he was not sure that things would develop according to his expectations, so it would be good for the Theocratic Council to prepare all protective measures.

And outside the courtyard shrouded in all kinds of radiance, a huge open space illuminated by temporary lights is the meeting place.

Rather than saying that it is a meeting place, it is better to say that it is a "wasteland" that maintains the original appearance of the Shadow Realm. The dark land extends infinitely into the distance in the chaos, and criss-crossing cracks and trenches are all over the ground. The black boulder that has lost gravity rotates and floats in the air. In this "bottom of the world", the scene on the wasteland is like an absurd dream after death.

Amorn stood on the edge of his courtyard nursery, looking up at the wilderness that served as the meeting place. Large and small balls of light and industrial-grade magic crystal lamps illuminated the place, but they could not dispel the shattered earth and the black boulder itself. This scene touched his heart: "I have been lying here for 3000 years, and I have watched such a monotonous scene for 3000 years... At that time, I didn't think it was anything at all, even because I finally got rid of it. I am delighted by the constant 'noise' and tearing in my mind, I even enjoy the quietness of this dark wasteland, and the proving grounds established here by those Gondor magisters 1000 years ago are even interesting to me pastime."

He shook his head, the huge antlers were wrapped with emerald green flower vines, and two small flowers swayed gently on the edge of the antlers.

"Looking back on it now, it was such a boring time, and I actually enjoyed it for so long."

Gawain was standing next to Amorn with Amber, and on the other side were the three rich sisters who had rushed over early and waited for the opening. Hearing Amorn's emotion, Gawain looked back at the lush garden and the magnificent scenery. The golden oak tree, as well as the magic net terminals, immersion cabin converters, and nerve connectors piled up under the oak tree like a happy room in a dead house, said quietly: "This is called easy from frugal to extravagant, and from extravagant to frugal." Disaster."

"It's easy to go from frugality to extravagance...it's hard to go from luxury to frugality," Amoen chewed these words thoughtfully, "If you're full of wisdom, it's no wonder that so many people are keen to study your usual words and deeds, even Make it into a book."

When Gao Wen heard this, he subconsciously glanced at Amber next to him. He thought that this guy would jump up and push her broken books in the next second, but he didn't expect that the Shadow Assault Goose just looked nervous. Standing there, he didn't seem to hear what Amoen was saying, which surprised him: "You have been here in a daze since just now, what are you thinking about? Could it be that you are thinking about Violet's side?"

Amber woke up with a start, her long elf ears visibly trembled twice, her expression nervous: "Do you think I will be beaten later?"

"Ah?" Gao Wen didn't realize it all at once, "Why did you get beaten? Who will beat you?"

"Gods!" Amber's face was almost wrinkled, "Did you forget that they were actually fooled by a note from me? What if they come here and find that there is no Ms. Ye here at all? Only a copycat half-elf is teasing them, so it’s not enough to become angry-you know my strength, then I’m gone on the spot..."

Gao Wen was immediately delighted when he heard this: "You know you are nervous now, but yesterday you were so excited when you wrote the note, why didn't you think of this at that time?"

"At that time, I didn't expect that I would be forced by you to come here to show my face in person today!" Amber was about to cry, "I thought I was just doing the whole thing, and then waited to see the excitement..."

"How can there be such a good thing? You don't know that being forced to stay at the scene of the incident after finishing the incident is the ultimate destination of every happy person?" Gawain felt in a good mood for some reason. Putting himself into it is a great enjoyment in his life, and then he rubbed Amber's hair vigorously, and comforted him casually, "Don't think so much, let alone that the human nature of the gods is rational, but any thinking Normally, they wouldn't bother with you on this matter, even if there was some stupefied young man who did, didn't Amoen and the three Fengrao sisters say they would help maintain order?"

As soon as Gao Wen said this, Amber couldn't help but looked up at the gods next to her, only to see that Amoen had already started to study his newly opened vegetable field, and the three goddesses of abundance had also arrived at some point Next to Amoen, they were muttering together, and the conversations of several gods came to her ears faintly: "Hey, your beans grow really well..." "Where did you get the soil here?" Where did you come from?" "Is the field next to you planted with eggplants?" "Where did you get the water...was it transformed by divine power?"

Amber's face is ashen-colored—she feels that a retired old man who is obsessed with farming and three young ladies who can't even beat the retired old man can't save herself...

After a while, Amoen and the three Fengrao sisters finally finished their research. Flora glanced towards the end of the dark wasteland, and her tone became a little uncertain: "By the way... it's possible that none of them will come Bar?"

"It's almost time," Gaia frowned when she heard the words, "But it's unlikely that none of them will come, after all, the previous sacrificial ceremony went smoothly, which shows that they at least clearly sense the aura of Ms. Ye contained in the letter. "

"I understand this mentality," Gao Wen said next to him, "after all, after going through the previous 'treatment', it's normal for everyone to be a little bit resistant. No one would refuse Ms. Ye's invitation, but it's okay to delay until the last second." Sure, wait a few more minutes."

As soon as his voice fell, a buzzing sound suddenly came from a magic terminal in a nearby nursery. The three Fengrao sisters were startled by the sudden movement of this "little" machine (there are many The "wonderful gadget for mortals" that can surprise them at first glance), Gao Wen instantly saw the two emblems projected above the terminal and the special symbols representing high-privilege encryption, he laughed: "It's Aldernan The communication with the Elf King's Court——Rosetta and Belsetia are in place ahead of time."

Today's meeting was personally led by Gao Wen and Amber. Since this was the first attempt, in order to avoid unexpected situations, Gao Wen did not arrange for the ordinary staff of the Theocracy Council to enter the meeting place. Even the temporary command center was arranged in the disobedient Inside the barriers of the fortress, but at the same time, he arranged for two other people to participate in today's events through remote connections, that is, Rosetta Augustus and Belsetia Morningstar.

The reason is simple—the Three Empires are the highest speaking authority of the Theocracy Council, and he will need the cooperation of Typhon and the Silver Empire for the entire plan, and at the same time Typhon and the Silver Empire themselves are currently the only ones besides Cecil. A country capable of industrializing the production of magic crystal explosives (giant dragons and sea monsters do not need this at present), and they all have rich experience in dealing with gods, and even burying pits for gods... This kind of burying a big pit for the gods Who else can they turn to?

Under the curious gaze of the three goddesses of abundance, the buzzing "small" device was activated, and a clear holographic projection appeared in the midair, under the layer-by-layer encryption of the neural network, the personal protection of the upper-level narrator and Under the strict filtering protection of the anti-divine barrier, the figures of Rosetta Augustus and Belsetia Morningstar appeared in this "conspiracy of the gods" gathering place.

"Oh! It's bright!" Flora looked at the holographic projection in amazement, and her elk-like lower limbs happily dug the ground twice. "Although I have learned about this thing from believers before, the feeling of actually seeing it Still different."

Rosetta and Belsetia in the holographic projection were about to say hello to Gawain, but they didn't expect that after the communication was connected, the first to appear in front of them were a few huge women who were half-human, half-deer, and their expressions were somewhat dull. Stunned, Gao Wen hurriedly explained: "The three goddesses of abundance, this is Flora, the goddess of spring, and these two are Gaia, the goddess of the earth, and Eve, the goddess of harvest—the other 'participants' are still there. Did not arrive at the meeting place."

"...It's really a wonderful experience to talk to the 'gods' under such circumstances," Rosetta finally spoke after a few seconds of hesitation. He lowered his head slightly, in a respectful but not humble way Greetings to the three goddesses, "It is a pleasure to meet the three gods of abundance. I am Rosetta Augustus. I salute you as the ruler of Typhon. Thank you for your support of this 700-year history. The protection and help of the world also represent the people who work on the earth, thank you for every harvest you bring."

"It's the hard work of mortals that brings about a good harvest," Gaia said with a smile, lowering her head slightly. "We just answered a limited number of prayers, but because of this, Myu considered it the embodiment of fertility."

Hearing Gaia's words, Gao Wen smiled and shook his head: "But it is undeniable that in the era before the appearance of industrialized alchemy potions and the dust of abundance, the existence of the three gods of abundance brought great benefits to this world every year. It has achieved at least 30.00% of the food output, which is the result of repeated experiments and statistics by the theocracy council and the overall planning committee."

The three Fengrao sisters looked at Gao Wen with some surprise, but the latter had a serious expression on his face. He met the gaze of the three goddesses: "The significance of the existence of the Theocracy Council is to end the era of theocracy, but we never deny that The fact of the existence of the gods and your contributions in history, even after the era of theocracy is really over, we will record these data forever in history-so I think you can accept the gratitude of mortals at any time, because You have done your duty."

Gaia opened her eyes slightly in surprise, and she seemed to want to say something, but before she could speak, a powerful aura that suddenly approached from the end of the dark wasteland interrupted her movements.

A giant-like shadow suddenly appeared in the depths of the darkness—he seemed to be wearing a long robe, holding something in his hands, and a hazy halo spread from behind him, like the glow of gold and silver in the darkness Gradually spreading, he strode towards the direction of the disobedient courtyard, every step seemed to be extraordinarily heavy.

When the shadow got closer to a certain extent, the blurred face of the giant finally appeared in every line of sight in the assembly hall, and Gawain recognized him at a glance—not only because he had written down every detail before that. The icon of the god, and because he had only seen the face of the other party not long ago, and that time he was deeply impressed.

That was the god of commerce, Boval. He was the first to arrive at the venue, and what made Gawain a little concerned was that the thing lifted by the god of commerce was not the golden balance depicted on the standard icon, but a golden scale. This is a big book with a hard cover.

But soon his attention was diverted from the big book whose contents he didn't know, because more figures began to appear one after another at the end of the dark wasteland in the distance.

Just as he said casually before - no god dares to ignore Ms. Ye's call, but no god is big enough to come here early to be beaten. Pressed the arrival time to the last second...

At this time, Amber has completely shrunk into the shadow behind Gao Wen, but Gao Wen has no time to pay attention to the action of the shadow attacking the goose, because in front of him is the most astonishing and bizarre thing he has seen since he lifted the coffin. , the most shocking scene, but also a very religious symbolic scene. He saw the glimmer of light floating at the end of the darkness, and countless huge figures striding forward as if emerging from the long river of history. Among them were awe-inspiring giants and others like Figures such as Amorn or the three rich sisters have obvious animal forms and retain the characteristics of primitive worship.

These gods who were shaped by mortals, worshiped by mortals, and protected hundreds of millions of creatures in the past thousands or even tens of thousands of years came out one after another, and gathered towards a fortress standing quietly in the darkness—— And this fortress was built thousands of years ago by a group of mortals who called themselves "disobedient".