Chapter 26
Cat...is this really a cat?
Absolutely not!
Andre was literally horrified.
His system judgment popped up instantly, and the gray cat's head clearly showed a level of 23. It was just a small monster that couldn't even break his skin.
But it was only a moment, his hair stood on end, he immediately took a few steps back, staring at the cat and the young man in black.
The young man has a delicate face, a rare appearance, probably from the East or North. His short, neatly trimmed hair gives people a very refreshing and comfortable feeling. He has a gentle temperament and unique affinity. Anyone who sees him for the first time should be impressed.
In his left hand, the young man was holding a small basket with a black bird in it and some cotton cloth in it for warmth. In his right hand, he was holding the gray cat. His movements were natural, ordinary, and very daily. He looked like an ordinary person passing by.
However, Andre was horrified and felt that this young man was definitely not simple!
Think about it, who would carry the God of Hades out?
Do you? Do you dare? Can you?
Even he couldn't think of such a subversive move! This will go down in history!
Andre was shaken to his core, especially when the gray cat suddenly broke the silence and yawned.
This cat actually yawned unscrupulously in front of him who was level 94!
Andre's pupils trembled.
It, He is definitely not a cat, but an abyss species! Those iconic green eyes, there are not many species in the abyss that can make him so afraid, excluding those below level 90, he immediately thought of - the Abyss Monarch.
This cat might be the incarnation of some abyss lord!
Andre was shocked.
It's not Andre's fault for losing his composure, because he had never seen such a scene before, and his brain couldn't understand it for the time being.
If someone is standing in front of you with one hand as a god and the other as the lord of the abyss, can you react immediately?
While Andre was inexplicably silent, the black bird was trembling. It was not because of fear, but because it had been seriously injured and on the verge of death at the hands of the other party. Once it got close to the other party, the curse that destroyed its divine body would go crazy, and it would instinctively unable to control its trembling.
The movement of the black bird startled Hughes.
Zeus already felt that there was something wrong with the person opposite him. When he looked down, he saw that the black bird in the basket was actually shaking, as if it was very afraid of the person opposite it.
This reaction has only one meaning.
Of course Zeus could see that Blackbird must have been seriously injured by the other party, and he happened to run into his enemy by chance.
The opponent is not a pure magician, because pure magicians are rarely so strong, and he is probably practicing other professions.
Regardless of one’s profession or person, anyone who abuses an animal in the middle of the night is definitely not a good person.
Xius's eyes turned cold, and he asked directly from a distance: "Did you do this?"
Andre paused, appearing calm on the surface, but in fact he was extremely fearful inside.
This man saved the God of Hades and walked around the Imperial City holding the Lord of the Abyss. Who is he? What is he going to do?
Andre hesitated, but the system determined that the opponent was only level 25! And he was an ordinary human.
How could a level 25 human do such a thing? Not to mention the Lord of the Abyss, even the God of Hell would not allow a level 25 human to carry him like this.
While Andre was still thinking frantically, the young man stared at him and asked solemnly: "Did you hurt Him?"
"I……"
Andre had an inexplicable feeling of being accused, and he was terrified under the gaze of those black eyes, and a sense of fear arose instinctively.
He wanted to say yes, so what? He not only wanted to hurt Him, but also to take away His divinity and kill Him. However, his throat felt like it was bitten by a poisonous insect, and it was numb with pain, and he couldn't utter a single syllable.
Andre also realized that the man was angry and stared at him coldly, with a terrifying look that could almost kill him.
He was born with a rebellious nature and was never afraid of anyone, kings, heroes, or even gods. The gods in the original series only wanted to destroy them madly and replace them. However, this man - he could not understand.
Could it be that the other party is hiding his strength and is actually more than level 25?
However, Andri exhausted all his ability to judge the level, and he could only judge that this person was only level 25! He was ordinary in every way, and there was nothing extraordinary about him. But why did this person carry two god-level things with him? This was too weird.
Andre was so shocked that he searched through all the knowledge in a few seconds, but still couldn't understand the person in front of him.
"yes……"
He suppressed his complicated feelings and finally spoke, his voice trembling. Even he couldn't believe it. Who was he? A member of the great Freedom Alliance, whose belief was to resist everything and destroy everything. How could he be so afraid of an ordinary person who was only judged as level 25?
The other person looked at him quietly, not knowing what he was thinking, perhaps thinking about his death. Finally, the other person glanced at him and passed by him. The sound of his slow footsteps was like the sound of a bell in the middle of the night, solemn and majestic, ringing in his mind step by step, making his brain buzz and freezing the blood in his body.
Andre was frozen all over, and tried to turn around, only to see the man walking away from him with his back.
The cat with gray fur and green eyes lay on the man's shoulder, staring at him, and suddenly smiled.
Andrei was horrified, feeling that he had been locked in. There were only two choices left: fight with the other party, and kill in broad daylight in the imperial city. But the other party was the Lord of the Abyss, what chances did he have of winning?
Or you can run as far as you can.
This student of Matros is not an ordinary person at all, he is weird - very weird.
Andre thought frantically and clenched his fists. Then he suddenly realized that the other party left without doing anything to him. Didn't that mean that the other party might also be afraid of him?
Yes, I have the godhood of Hades in my hands, which is the godhood of the original series of gods. The other party must be afraid of him, otherwise why would he let me go?
However, just as Andre raised the corner of his mouth, the space around him suddenly distorted.
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At this time, the gray cat lay on Zeus' shoulder, turned his head, lowered his eyes, and asked the bird through telepathy: That's the guy, the one who took your divinity.
The black bird didn't know what happened in the corridor just now. After he left, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. He looked into the gray cat's eyes through the crack of the basket and replied: It's him, I didn't expect him to come to me by himself. So I also have a lucky buff? I offended the goddess of luck at the beginning, and I thought she would never give me a buff in this life.
Gods are all genderless, or in other words, the gender of gods is their divinity. The reason why goddesses are called goddesses is because they appear more often in the form of women. Human historians recorded and passed it down, and it became widely spread, forming a fixed impression.
Gray Cat: It has nothing to do with the goddess of luck. That guy came to see my father because my father is "Matros's student". It has nothing to do with you, otherwise he wouldn't be shocked by you. However, he looks ordinary. Is this how you got yourself into this situation? It's useless. Gods are too weak now.
What did you say? !
Blackbird was furious: He plotted against me. Unlike you, the Lords of the Abyss, we have been studied for thousands of years! Almost all the intelligence of us gods has been studied thoroughly. If they can't do this, we can only say that they are inferior. Don't underestimate the efforts of mankind for thousands of years. Humans are also very powerful!
The gray cat was amused, especially the bird, who was so confident. He said: Do you still remember that you are God? Now you are praising humans?
Blackbird was helpless: I am just telling the truth. I have been screwed like this. Should I still be so helpless and furious, shouting "You are just a bunch of ants, are you worthy of hurting me?" Hey, hey, this is outdated. I am different from the God of Light and his followers. I am a God who will make progress. I know that this era is called the Human Era for a reason.
"Impotent Rage" is a word brought into this world by the brave men. It has spread throughout the world thousands of years ago. It is said that many people could not understand it at the beginning, but it became more and more widely used later.
The gray cat blinked and suddenly smiled: Wow, what you said makes sense. By the way, I have studied magic to deal with you. I just remembered that I seem to have written a magic circle to deal with you, and also wrote about the theory and practice of how to destroy gods, called "One Hundred Ways to Destroy Gods Before Birth"? The author is Makarona, which is another alias of mine, haha.
Blackbird was dumbfounded: Fuck! So you are the culprit?
The gray cat touched its paws and glanced at Him with its cat eyes, as if it thought He was a country bird coming to the city and making a fuss, and said: What's so strange, I can't do even one tenth of what my older compatriot Agares can do. What's wrong with the Lord of the Abyss studying magic?
Blackbird choked, because of course he knew Agares' name. After he woke up, he specially supplemented his historical knowledge of this era, and then he found that Agares' name was written all over the history of mankind and the history of other races.
The Secret Sage, the Lord of the Abyss, the God of Truth, the Lord of Dreams, the Creator of the hierarchy system for all races, the Builder of the continent's defense system against the subspace... and so many other titles, it is too much to remember them all. Agares' greatness can even be said to transcend race. You can't find a second being with more achievements than him.
Thinking of this, Blackbird was even more shocked: Hey, wait, Agares is actually your compatriot? Could it be that all of you Abyss Lords are compatriots?
Gray Cat Pride: Basically, they are all my compatriots, because those who are not compatriots are all dead. The abyss is our territory and father’s back garden. Sooner or later, we will welcome father back.
Of course, there were kings of the abyss before them, but they all died at their hands later.
After that, the Lord of the Abyss would naturally be equivalent to them.
After hearing this, Blackbird felt his brain buzzing. Before this, he had never thought of this! He asked stupidly: So, then your fathers are all... the same person?
This is complete bullshit.
The gray cat nodded. Apart from their compatriots, almost no other beings knew about this matter, because they hated each other and it was impossible for them to tell their kinship.
The gray cat pointed at the bird with its paw and said: Now you know.
Black Bird was horrified: Now that I know your secret, you won’t kill me to silence me, will you?
The gray cat showed a ferocious smile, as if he really wanted to kill the bird, but then he restrained himself and said seriously: No, because my father wants to save you.
Blackbird paused, feeling awe-inspiring. He discovered that the Abyss Lords were fine when they didn't use cat form, but once they used cat form, they would become particularly cat-like. Ah, their thinking would be affected by their physical form.
Now that he has come to this, his brain is a little confused.
The gray cat stared at Him: So you know how important father is to us.
As He said this, He suddenly released a deterrent magical power, carrying a strong warning.
As soon as he finished speaking, the black bird's hair stood on end and its pupils trembled slightly.
Of course he figured it out. That person was actually the creator of all the current abyss lords!
As the God of the Underworld, His memory goes back an unknown distance. However, in such a long history, He could not find such an existence.
Even the gods in the original series could only create eight archangel-level creatures at most, but this man created dozens of them and even shaped his nemesis into them.
Let me ask, how did he do this? Who is he?
Can someone who can do such a thing really be called a human being?
The blackbird's wings trembled and a few feathers fell off. It seemed that even if it was not dead from its serious injuries, it would be shocked to death.
No way, is He going to be the first God in history to be shocked to death?
Gray Cat: I see you understand it too. After you are resurrected, you are not allowed to rely on your father. We have enough compatriots, and we cannot allow one more. Do you understand, huh?
The black bird's eyes flickered, but it didn't answer immediately. It folded its two little wings together, and it was unclear whether it was nodding or shaking its head.
He asked carefully: Wait, can you help me deal with that undead? My divinity is in his hands. My power is very useful and will definitely help your father.
The gray cat glanced at him, seemingly not taking it seriously.
Blackbird was terrified. He had never felt so weak in his life. But he couldn't give up. This was a matter of his life!
So He stared fixedly into the gray cat's eyes with His black eyes.
The gray cat's green eyes flashed, and he glanced at his father's profile. He knew that his father had just been angry, and anyone who made his father unhappy would die. This was a truth that should be written into the rules of the world! Taking back the godhood of the black bird? Just by the way.
The gray cat lowered his eyes and said: Don't worry, Moragos is here, he is an astronomy enthusiast.
Really? The guy who looks grumpy?
Blackbird was delighted, but didn’t understand why the word “astronomy enthusiast” was followed by the other?
The gray cat chuckled: That’s of course because He loves the stars.
After all, Moragos' usual hobby is to play with stars and the moon.
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Andre was deep in thought in the corridor when he suddenly felt a chill all over his body. He looked up and saw an ostentatious young man walking out of nowhere, staring at him coldly as if he were a dead person.
Without a word, the air is dead.
He was too confused to see it, but if there were other people present, they would have seen that the two men who were just in the corridor disappeared in an instant and were swallowed up by the giant beast whose shape could not be seen in the blink of an eye!
The space was distorted. Ander used the strongest means of escape and utilized the godhood of Hades to the extreme, but he still failed. He was firmly locked at his location by the mysterious man who suddenly appeared. He escaped to more than a dozen places in one second but could not escape the man's pursuit!
Andre was aware of the level difference. The opponent's level was higher than his. The field he deployed had no effect on the opponent at all, and the various magic props he used were ineffective.
He thought quickly, and his magic power exploded on the spot. He used all his means and drew his sword to shatter countless spaces. Knowing that he could not escape, he set a trap to counterattack and kill the opponent, but he missed in an instant and only heard a low laugh behind him.
Andrei had set up traps to murder so many people, and for the first time he experienced the pain of being set up to murder. An invisible enemy ignited his super magic, and his whole body was burning with pure black fire, with his skin and flesh boiling.
He was in the game and his opponent was outside. He released his magic power, trying to dominate and control this area, but it was useless. He couldn't even find where his opponent was, and couldn't find the target for his attack.
The feeling of powerlessness drives people crazy. Andre was inflated overnight after obtaining the godhood of the underworld, but he didn't expect to run into a wall the next day and encounter such a weird existence.
"Who are you? What do you want?"
He shouted loudly, "Your goal is the godhood of Hades? I can give it to you, I'll give it all to you!"
This was of course a lie, how could he possibly give it to him? But he wanted to lure the other party out and create an opportunity for a counterattack.
But even if he took out the most valuable thing at the moment, the other party remained indifferent and continued to laugh.
It was as if he was a beast trapped in a cage, for the other party to admire and play with.
Morags didn't listen to what Andre said at all. He was actually a little annoyed. He finally found his father, but had to stay with his annoying compatriots. He didn't get angry because of his father. Now... Haha, he finally found something to vent his anger on.
He lowered his eyes and retracted his claws. The four-dimensional space continued to shrink, and the space for the people trapped inside became smaller and smaller.
Andre struggled, Andre was desperate, he tried his best and racked his brains, he was decent at first but fell into madness later.
This was not the first time Moragas had seen this kind of person.
A strong human being is not necessarily wise, and wisdom is a treasure that rarely comes to humans.
High level and high class do not mean high knowledge or high moral character.
Don't overestimate or underestimate, everything needs to be looked at in context.
This is what my father said.
Moragos lowered his eyes and let the four-dimensional space shrink infinitely, crushing the adult's body until the bones broke, making a crackling sound.
In the end, Andre still didn't understand and kept asking why.
Moragos looked down at him. Why? Why so many whys? Anyone who makes his father unhappy will die.
Secondly——
Moragos' pupils contracted, "You've upset me too."
Andre struggled desperately with fear in his eyes.
Click!
Moragos closed his mouth and bit it as if nothing had happened.
It turned out that Andre had been struggling in His mouth from the very beginning, and if He took a bite, everything would be over, just like now.
In his eyes, humans at level 94 are not good enough. After level 95, each level is very different. If one level is missing, they will be crushed. If Andre could really use the godhood of Hades, he might still be able to fight, but Andre had no time to study it. He thought that the power of Hades was more convenient for assassination.
If the perverted God of Light heard this, I wonder how he would laugh.
The Kingdom of Darkness is one rank higher than the Kingdom of Light. The God of Light knows best how terrifying the power of Darkness is.
Unfortunately, Andre never stood a chance.
After Moragos finished eating, he burped and spit out a black bubble, which was the godhood of Hades.
He had never seen it before. He stared at it for a while, not knowing what he was thinking. Then he shook the black bubble aside, opened it again, and spit out a transparent bubble.
This bubble is Andre's memory, which contains a lot of information, including the information that he had repeatedly instigated discord and caused civil war among humans, leading to the destruction of the country.
Moragas couldn't think about these things, so he kept them for the time being and waited for Eliog or Beelzebub to come back before analyzing them.
But what exactly is the "Freedom Alliance"? Isn't this guy a member of the Continental Human Alliance? Is the Continental Human Alliance harboring filth or is it something wrong?
"It's no use thinking about it. Let's just wait for them to come back."
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This whole process took only three minutes.
Hughes was completely unaware of the passionate conversation between the gray cat and the black bird, and was still thinking about the person who just passed by.
Torturing birds is really a perverted act, it's too much. But the empire has no corresponding punishment, and I can't do anything to him. If the bird has an owner, I can find a crime, such as destroying private property, etc., but there is really no way to deal with wild birds.
Now we still have to find a way to cure the bird.
So Hughes lowered his head and took a look at the black bird's condition.
Although the blackbird was weak, it was in good health, and its eyes were shining like black pearls. It didn't look like it would be fine for the time being.
However, upon closer inspection, he found that this boy looked strangely similar to his youngest son.
Xiusi was stunned and found that it was true. He always felt that if this bird grew up to be a human, it might look very similar to his youngest cub.
It is a bit difficult for a Warcraft to become an adult. Under normal circumstances, a Warcraft can only become an adult after reaching level 50, and it also has to endure some hardships and undergo transformation. Having said that, he was quite looking forward to his cub becoming an adult, and he always thought it would be very interesting, but when he thought about his cub only leveling up a few times in thousands of years, and it would take at least 10,000 years to reach level 50, he couldn't wait.
As a modeler, one of Hughes's great interests on Earth was to read various fashion magazines, learn to imitate, gather inspiration, and integrate creation. He was quite obsessed with the beauty of the models. Everyone has a love for beauty, so at work, whether he was modeling animal figures or human figures, he would focus on beauty. Even if it was a ghost, it had to have the beauty of a ghost.
It's a pity that he is not a talented designer with superb aesthetics, superb creative ability, and help from experts. He is a diligent type, learning step by step, and gradually reaching the position he expected. He will strive to do everything that ordinary people can do, and I don't know if he has finally reached the level.
Xiusi suddenly felt a little emotional, but soon realized that he was distracted and had to find someone to rescue the bird as soon as possible.
According to historical records, the brave Justin married a person from another world and had a family lineage that has been passed down to this day. If you can find Justin's heir, you might be able to save the bird. But the difficulty is, why would the other party's family help a stranger for no reason? Even if you report your identity and say that you are a friend of your ancestor thousands of years ago and want to help with a disease, do you believe it?
Xius was not sure about this and could only try his best.
He was in the eastern corridor of the Magicians' Association. He could walk out of the Magicians' Association by walking straight ahead, but just after he took a few steps, he heard cheers from the hall next door, followed by warm applause and continuous praises.
"Congratulations, Your Excellency the Duke, for inventing new magic."
"It is well known how difficult it is to study wind magic! The Duke has invented a whole new field of wind magic at such a young age. His future magical attainments are immeasurable."
It was as if a group of magicians were praising the magical level of a duke.
The praises are so exaggerated that I don’t know what the actual level is.
Xius happened to pass by the door and glanced inside.
In the crowd, there was a man in gorgeous clothes with a smile on his face. He looked to be only in his early thirties, but he was well maintained, with a slicked-back hair. He looked radiant and his eyes were bright. His gorgeous clothes and handsome face made him memorable at first sight.
At first glance, he seems to be a successful aristocrat with a broad mind and a successful career.
But Hughes didn't care, so he just glanced at him.
The nobleman on the other side noticed him and suddenly said, "Sir, please stay!"
Xiu Si paused, turned his head curiously, and saw the other party walking straight towards him with a smile on his face.
"Sir, you are a student of Master Matros, right?"
Xiu Si nodded subconsciously. It was not strange to be recognized. During the test, many people present had seen him, but generally did not disturb him. It seemed that it was the request of Master Matros.
The noble in gorgeous clothes walked through the crowd and walked straight to Hughes, saying with a smile: "I am the Duke of the Empire, Feynman Berhart. It's a pleasure to meet you. I have a dinner party at my house today. Can I invite you to attend?"
Xiu Si: "I appreciate your kindness, thank you very much, but I have something to do today, I'm sorry I can't attend the meeting, and I'm in a hurry now."
Feynman's face was full of disappointment. "You are a student of Grand Master Matros. I think many people in the empire would like to meet you."
Hughes thanked him, ignored him completely, turned around and walked straight to the door.
Feynman stared at Hughes' back, his face dark and his expression ferocious. He seemed to want to do something and was contacting someone, but the other party had not responded to him.
"Andre, Andre, what's wrong with you now?"
"There's a mission, you hear me?"
They communicated with each other using crystal. There was no problem with the crystal, but it did not respond.
Feynman waited for three minutes and gradually realized that something was wrong. He wondered if something had happened to Andre.
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At this time, Hughes walked to the door and was looking at the map, looking for the whereabouts of Justin's descendants.
A few minutes later, the gray cat suddenly suggested not to go.
"Why?"
Xius put down the map and was a little surprised by what the gray cat said.
Just now, Inbos received the message from Moragos and obtained the godhood of Hades, so other things became relatively easy to handle.
Inpos also explained the situation to Zeus, and the gist of it was that he remembered that Justin's family had lost the brave Justin's healing magic more than a thousand years ago, and now there is no healer to be found.
"Yeah."
Zeus felt something strange. Not only did the brave man disappear, but his magical heritage also disappeared. Isn't this too strange?
Although Ye Qingyi passed down a lot of magic, some of it was lost, such as... lightning magic.
Thunder and lightning were the natural phenomena that humans feared the most in the past. It was a power that only gods could control, and thunder and lightning magic was once considered the most powerful type of magic.
By the way, among the three core settings he wrote for his first creation, Baal, one of them was the power of thunder and lightning.
But Baal seldom uses lightning, but prefers to use his body. His fighting style is mainly hand-to-hand combat. He always fights with powerful monsters, and then steps on the defeated monster to declare victory.
He had asked Baal why he didn't like to use his power? Was it because he was afraid of losing control and hurting himself?
Although Baal was still young at the time, he seemed to have some ideas. He did not give a specific answer, but only said that he did not want to rely on power.
He was convinced at the time, but then he thought it was not right. Power is one's own strength, which is no different from fists and feet. Can you say that using fists is relying on fists? He wanted to ask more questions, but he died the next day, and lost the opportunity to ask Bal.
Zeus missed Baal a little, but unfortunately Baal was in the subspace and couldn't be found.
Wait, now is not the time to reminisce, the bird’s life is more important!
Hughes immediately looked at the bird in the basket and was a little surprised.
The black bird seems to be much better now. The curse has been lifted and its self-healing ability has improved. It seems to be in good condition.
Of course, Zeus didn't know that this was precisely because of His return as divinity.
Inbosi frowned, thinking that the return of Hades' divinity sounded like a good thing, but the question was whether his divine body could withstand it.
"Is everything alright for now?"
Hughes picked up the basket and looked at the blackbird carefully.
The blackbird was trying hard to recover when it was caught off guard and hit by a fatal blow, causing its two wings to tremble.
How could a human being be so gentle! Blackbird's heart beat so fast for the first time, and he didn't know where to look. He suddenly understood why "those children" loved their father so much.
Of course it's because their father loves them deeply. They love because they are loved, and they use everything they have learned on each other. How normal is that?
He actually felt a little...envious of them. He didn't know if it was because he had changed into this bird form.
Hades felt complicated.
He was only a teenager, and although he understood many things, he had never experienced them.
"Then I'll take you back first."
Zeus smiled and walked out of the Magicians' Association, but as soon as he left, a few people appeared behind him.
They were sent by Duke Feynman. Even if they failed to contact Andre, they couldn't just sit there and do nothing.
Secondly, Feynman was interested in Seuss and wanted to know what the magician who was regarded by Matros as the greatest genius of all time was like.
Logically speaking, magic geniuses are gifted at an early age and are the best in their generation. How could there be a late bloomer? There are some mysteries about this person.
The other party.
Elinson sent a message to the brave Roger, asking Roger to pay attention to the situation in Duke Feynman's mansion.
Roger accepted it gladly, as he was worried about having nothing to do.
Elinson was very grateful and gave the front-line surveillance information to Roger.
Roger didn't think much of it at first. Duke Feynman was just an ordinary inflated aristocrat, and he was not surprised by anything he saw.
It was not until he saw Feynman paying special attention to a magician that Roger's expression changed and his pupils trembled.
A student of Grand Master Matros?
who is he?
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