Chapter 28
The little white bird was so angry that he stamped his feet. He instinctively realized that this guy was his old enemy! They were absolutely irreconcilable!
He loves everything, but this guy!
He rushed to the wall of the illustrated guide and wanted to drive this guy out, but he hit the wall with a bang and his head buzzed.
Damn it, how could such a hateful thing happen? This is his and his father’s space, and one more inexplicable existence is not allowed!
There is a great enemy on the other side of the wall. He must drive this guy out! Drive him out!
The black guy opposite seemed to be still sleeping, sitting there, looking like he was sleeping soundly. But he didn't know that a little white bird next to him was staring at him with a ferocious look and full of hostility.
It was said that a day had passed outside, and Hughes worked all night before finally replicating the shape of the black bird 1:1.
Feathers are very difficult to shape. If you are not careful, they will have the texture of plastic and fail to achieve the real fluffy and natural look.
Yesterday, he listened to the gray cat's suggestion. Since the black bird's body was broken, he should create a new body for it. It just so happened that he had the skill of creation, which was a perfect match for his profession. He wondered why he hadn't thought of it before.
Because "consciousness transfer" is not something that can be done just by saying it. At least in Zeus's cognition, this kind of magical operation is almost unheard of. If you talk about organ transplantation, he would not be surprised, but consciousness transplantation is a bit sci-fi, and he really can't think of this method.
However, the gray cat and the red cat joined forces to successfully accomplish this seemingly difficult task.
Yesterday, Zeus saw them succeed with his own eyes and couldn't help feeling surprised. He thought, maybe this isn't a difficult task, but he just thought it was difficult, or maybe he didn't think about it at all.
The road is always made by people, and in a critical moment, no one can care about anything else.
Try everything you can.
Fortunately, my child is capable and completed such an extraordinary magical operation.
So, in order to save the black bird, he temporarily created the prototype of the little black bird, and followed the little white bird Palder.
By coincidence, the little white bird and the little black bird look quite similar, even almost exactly the same.
Perhaps the feel of the Parde he created was still there, so he continued with that feel when creating the blackbird. When the preliminary models were placed together, the two looked like twins, the only difference being that one had white feathers and golden eyes, while the other had black feathers and gray mist eyes.
It is also inexplicably like a mirror image, completely symmetrical.
It's a pity that we were in such a hurry that the model of the blackbird is far from being refined enough, and the feathers seem to have no details and weight at all.
However, if you use the skill for a long time, you will have CD fatigue, so you can't keep doing it, so Xius had to choose to take a break. He opened the illustration and saw that the little white bird seemed to be moving, observing the black bird next to it through the box, its big eyes sparkling.
"Is He curious about His new compatriots?"
Hughes blinked.
It's definitely not curiosity!
Although Gray Cat couldn't see the system illustrations, he could fully foresee the collapse of the God of Light.
Just imagine, if you are sleeping soundly in your nest, and when you wake up there is a new neighbor next door, and this is the enemy you have fought for tens of thousands of years in your previous life, and he wants to steal your father, can you remain calm?
No matter how much you love everything, you can't love your enemy, right? Light and darkness are natural opposites! If you put them together, nothing will happen.
And Hughes was still saying: "When the blackbird wakes up, the two of them will definitely become good playmates."
My dear father, I wish they wouldn't fight each other.
The red cat patted its forehead with its paw. The filter of its father's cub was too heavy. The two had been fighting for tens of thousands of years, and the murderous intent was written into each other's DNA. If they were put in a box, war would break out.
But Hughes looked at them with interest, as if he was watching his own precious child, and continued with a raised lip line and relish.
"He is so energetic right after he was born. He will definitely be very energetic when he grows up."
Isn't it true? They are not only spiritual, but also crazy! The gray cat looked sad, a little regretful for making his compatriots sad. After the God of Light, even the God of Hades came. Will there be others in the future?
No, we must guard against it strictly. Next time, even if a god hangs himself in front of them, they will never allow it! Oh no, they can't even give him the chance to hang himself!
The little white bird was unaware of the outside gaze and was still indignant. It flapped its little wings and stared at the motionless little black bird next to it, completely unaware that it looked extremely cute.
Xiu Si thought that if this happened in modern times, if he recorded this scene, it would definitely be broadcast over a million times.
His cub was so adorable that it melted his heart, and he really didn't know what to do.
After a while, the blackbird finally woke up.
Of course, he was aware of the burning gaze next to him the first time. Wasn't it the God of Light, his old enemy that he had fought for tens of thousands of years?
Yo, enemy, what's wrong with you?
Didn't expect that? Haha, your father is also my father!
He looked at his old enemy slyly. He had just recovered from a serious illness and was still very weak, but he did not forget to show off in front of his old enemy to attract hatred.
When the little white bird heard this, it chirped in anger and became so angry that its whole body flashed with golden light, illuminating the entire box in an instant.
Hughes had never seen such a situation before, and was stunned. Hmm... Is this illustration a three-dimensional space? Not a flat surface? Can light still propagate in it?
Ah, indeed, after all, Pard was moving inside, although this had never happened before.
Hughes was surprised and surprised, thinking that the little cub was fine playing around. The blackbird seemed to be fine, so he should just stay and rest.
It just so happens that there are guests outside and we need to receive them.
Zeus closed the system panel, and not long after, the little white bird became too angry and its energy surged, and it actually knocked open the box and pounced on the little black bird next door.
The little black bird paused, bewildered, thinking that this box could be knocked open! But the old enemy has come to the door, how can I admit defeat in a fight with the old enemy? Fight, must fight!
Let you know that eternal night is better than eternal day! Haha, let’s have a contest after thousands of years!
From an outsider, the fight between the two birds looks like two fluffy balls bumping into each other. When one is knocked down by the other, it immediately jumps up and wants to take revenge on the other. The fight ends with the two rolling together, inseparable, trash-talking each other, and rolling around.
Little Black Bird: Haha, you are very stubborn, right? Then let the mythological war come here, and light and darkness will fight it out again. This is the war of gods!
Little White Bird: Get out! This is my territory! Get away from my father!
A great war broke out between light and darkness, and feathers were scattered everywhere, and each other's heads were about to be pecked bald by the other.
Obviously, the little black bird had just revived, its body was weak, and it was in a disadvantageous position.
His body has just been modeled, and the bones, muscles and other parts have not been designed yet. The weight of the feathers is also weird, and he can hardly stand. But this does not prevent him from fighting his nemesis. War depends on strength, right? No, it depends on momentum. No matter what the current situation is, he must not lose momentum even if he loses anything!
Humph, look at the claws of a stinky bird!
The little white bird's bean-sized eyes shone with gold, and in an instant it released the power of the God of Light.
Steal my father and peck out all your feathers.
The two birds fought fiercely, the most intense and fierce battle seen in thousands of years.
At this time, outside.
Xius was talking to a customer, and said in a gentle voice, "Yes, I am just the acting receptionist of the antique shop. I don't know where Priest Xilin is. I am sorry that I can't solve your problem."
The guest smiled, turned his head, and revealed an unusually resolute face.
He was wearing an old, plain coat, and everything about him was unremarkable. He looked like an ordinary person who was a little bit powerful.
"Really? I haven't seen Priest Xilin for a long time. I came to the Os Empire just to find him. It seems that I will miss him this time. I really hope he will take the risk and come back soon."
Xius nodded, thinking that this person should be someone that Priest Xilin knows, "I also hope that Priest Xilin will come back soon."
While they were talking, the red cat and the gray cat were watching from behind, blinking their eyes in sync with each other. They were in the shadows of the store, and it was unknown what they were thinking, but it seemed that they didn't have much to say about the customer.
The old gentleman looked at the ancient pentagram emblem on the wooden frame and said with nostalgia: "Every time he came back from an adventure, he would bring back some treasures. I always looked forward to it."
Xius heard that this person must have come to see Priest Xilin for something, perhaps to get something. Unfortunately, Priest Xilin was not there, and he didn't know much about the things in the antique shop.
Xiu Si thought for a moment and said, "I heard from Priest Xilin that the antiques in this antique shop are all treasures he obtained through adventures."
Most of them are valuable things, but there is not much of a market for them because almost all of them are cursed props. You say they are precious, and they are indeed precious, after all, they are rare. But whether they can be used is another matter. Even if they can be used, what if they are cursed?
No normal person would like to buy a cursed item to keep at home, right? Unless they would rather take the risk of being cursed and want to use the item.
In addition, although this antique shop looks ordinary, it is actually equipped with multiple high-level magics. One layer of defensive magic is facing the outside to prevent thieves or robbers, and two layers of magic suppress the curse in the store, so basically no one can come to steal things as long as the person is mentally normal.
Before leaving, Priest Xilin reminded him that it doesn't matter if antiques are lost, just let them be lost, and if they are stolen, just deal with them properly. When you are in an antique shop, you should be careful about the antiques in the shop and be careful not to be affected by the curse. It doesn't matter if you can't sell them.
Having said that, Xiu Si was pretty good at looking after the store. After all, he hadn't lost any antiques, and as for thieves or robbers... he had never encountered one either.
The old gentleman was obviously very familiar with the antique shop. It was not his first time here. He observed the antiques in the shop one by one and said with emotion: "Don't underestimate these things. Some of them are very old... maybe they can be traced back to six or seven thousand years ago."
Xius was a little surprised, "So long ago?"
But just as he finished speaking, he suddenly realized that maybe he was the oldest thing in this antique shop? All these antiques might not be as old as him.
The Demon Era lasted for more than 7,000 years, and the Human Era is now up to 1034. This means that he is at least 8,000 years old. So... am I considered the store's antique? Add to that a few of my own antiques, and the antique shop is now quite old.
The old gentleman smiled, as if remembering something, "I heard that you are still a student of Master Matros?"
Xiu Si nodded and said in a friendly manner: "You may not believe it, but I have never met Matros, and I don't know why he chose me as a student."
The old gentleman said "Huh" with a puzzled expression, but after thinking for a moment, he said, "This is normal. Most high-level magicians have strange tempers, especially Master Matros. He will not accept students casually. If he accepts students, it is even more impossible for him to leave them alone. Maybe he is secretly observing you somewhere."
Hughes was surprised and asked, "Will it?"
The gray cat behind him suddenly started to jump, and its eyes became vague.
The red cat was unhappy and stepped on the gray cat's foot with one claw. The gray cat almost jumped up in anger.
The old gentleman seemed to understand magicians very well, and continued, "Of course not. When a magician accepts a student, he is responsible for his whole life. Naturally, he must carefully consider the other person's character, observe and understand him, so that he can teach him according to his aptitude. Teaching is also a kind of intelligence work."
Xius nodded and said with emotion: "Is that so?"
When he was alive, there were not so many rules for magicians, and there were not many magicians. No one was in a position to set rules for others, let alone had the skills. Now that times have changed, there are more and more rules, and if you are not careful, you will become a person without "common sense".
As he spoke, Hughes noticed that the old gentleman was wearing a pentagram necklace on his chest.
It is made of silver and inlaid with gold edges. There is no special craftsmanship and it looks ordinary, but it is a bit large, about the size of a fist, so it is very eye-catching.
The old gentleman noticed his gaze, lowered his head, and said calmly: "This is a magical necklace blessed by the goddess of luck. Thanks to it, I have avoided a lot of bad luck."
"The God of Luck?"
Zeus had some impression that he had once seen the true human form of the God of Luck from afar.
The goddess of luck appeared at that time as an extremely beautiful woman with pure black and translucent skin, graceful and smooth contours, and an extraordinary dressing style with a very surreal style. The geometric halo behind her head, coupled with the extremely structuralist dress cutting design, can leave a deep impression on people at first glance.
The God of Luck blessed the other six heroes, but for some reason, he was the only one not blessed.
At that time, Zeus thought that he had done something to make Him unhappy or something, otherwise why was there such differential treatment?
In short... he felt that the God of Luck was a very avant-garde and friendly god. At the same time, he also had some embarrassing hobbies, such as his love of dressing up. No matter whether it was a person or an animal, he would dress them up like a Barbie doll and toss them around for several times, even gods were not spared.
He still remembered that one of the conditions for praying to the God of Fortune for a blessing was to allow Him to dress up as many times as He wanted.
What an extraordinary interest.
However, all gods are like this, so it is not surprising.
By the way, when we talked about Him in the past, He was still called the God of Luck, but now He has become the Goddess of Luck, which shows that His image is basically fixed, and He no longer changes gender, being one gender during the day and another gender tomorrow.
At this time, the old gentleman looked outside and said with regret, "Since Priest Xilin is not here, I will leave first."
Xius nodded, "See you later."
The old gentleman's eyes turned, hesitantly, and said: "I don't know if Master Matros has told you that the Os Empire is about to face a disaster. If possible, you'd better leave quickly."
Xiu Si was silent for a few seconds, then asked, "What kind of disaster?"
The old gentleman said solemnly: "It is at least a disaster of the level of destroying a nation. All humans in the land of the Os Empire will be affected."
The level of annihilation of a country is already terrifying enough, but he actually said "at least the level of annihilation of a country". This scale is too big and it doesn't feel real.
Hughes paused, thought for a moment, and replied, "Thank you, I understand. I will see the situation myself."
The old gentleman took one last look at him, took off his hat very politely and said, "I hope we'll see each other again."
"Me too."
Hughes stood at the door and watched the old gentleman turn the corner and gradually disappear into the crowd of passers-by.
At the same time, two cats slowly walked up behind him, standing at the door with him, looking up at passers-by, some concentrating, some tilting their heads.
The wind and snow are lighter today, the temperature has risen, and there are more pedestrians on the streets.
The dark clouds over the Kingdom of Light faded away, and seeing that everything was fine in the Empire, the people resumed their usual spirits and were talking and laughing on the streets, coming and going as normal.
Among them, some people were chatting.
"The Kingdom of Light was defeated, but the Empire is safe and sound. We are indeed a country protected by the Goddess of Peace and Happiness. Peace always comes under the blessing of the gods."
Under the influence of history and culture, some inertia of thinking still exists, and people will instinctively pray and thank the gods for their protection.
This is understandable because human beings have not yet truly risen, especially in the realm of thought and spirit.
The latter is the most troublesome, and we must really do a good job of education.
At this time, someone said, "Shouldn't we be more grateful to the imperial magicians and soldiers who guard us than to the gods?"
The others' expressions changed slightly after hearing this. Someone said, "Ah, that's right. Without the protection of the empire, it's hard for ordinary people to survive in this world full of monsters. How can we end it?"
"Haha, you should add a qualifier. The empire in the past was a bottomless abyss. Now it's finally getting better. We have to thank His Majesty for that."
"But to be more precise, it was the Lord of the Abyss who defeated the Kingdom of Light. Perhaps we should also thank the Lord of the Abyss?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere on the street changed subtly.
The Lords of the Abyss are very special beings. They are definitely not the traditional evil abyss demons. Most of them are rational and intellectual, and some are even emotional, just like humans.
But there is a subtle difference, because there are also beings with high divinity among them, such as Agares.
He is a genuine world-class, legendary sage.
Having said that, the reason why the Lord of the Abyss suddenly took action against the Kingdom of Light has not been figured out yet. So what is going on?
Xius was silent for a while, thinking about something. After a few minutes, he turned around and went back to the antique shop.
Humanity is progressing, and so must we. We must hurry up and restore the game system. Zeus's awareness has risen again.
Almost at the same time, the gray cat said to the red cat secretly: "Did you notice that the man is a favored one of the goddess of luck?"
"Of course I noticed. His divine power is always very ostentatious. It's hard not to notice it."
Moragos clapped his paws and suddenly remembered.
"I remember now, wasn't there a time when Beelzebub was cursed for refusing His masquerade?"
Inpos nodded: "Oh, I have heard of it. But it doesn't seem to be a rejection. Did Beelzebub forget it?"
Moragos chuckled, "Isn't forgetting a form of rejection?"
Inpos also thought, "That's right. How could I forget if I really wanted to go? We all know Beelzebub's memory very well."
But to be honest, no one would want to go to the masquerade of the Goddess of Luck. She is not a war pervert like the God of Light or the God of Hades. She will not fight with you, but it will be very troublesome if you offend her. The gods in heaven may not give face to any other god, but the only thing you have to do is give face to the Goddess of Luck. Otherwise, she will curse you and you will be unlucky for thousands of years.
Moragos recalled: "So Beelzebub is really brave. Isn't he afraid of the debuff of the God of Luck?"
Inpos: "He never plays by the rules."
After saying this, they were silent for a while, then suddenly looked at each other and saw each other's shock.
Inposs: "By the way, why haven't Eliog and Beelzebub come back yet? It shouldn't take them that long to investigate the warp."
Definitely not. Any one of them can enter and exit the subspace at will, not to mention that there are two of them.
Did something happen to him, or did he get hurt by that god from another world?
Moragos didn't seem to be worried about his compatriots at all. Instead, he gloated over their misfortune. "Just tell me, the ranking is just an order, it doesn't represent strength. I won't be away from home for so long in the subspace."
They still can't stand seeing their fellow men doing well.
After all, without those two, there would be more space around my father.
Inpos: "Maybe something unexpected happened, but with their strength, it's only a matter of time before they come back."
Morags was unconcerned.
And it turned out to be true.
After Zeus came back, he soon discovered that in addition to Vassago, Eliog and Beelzebub were also sleepy and had not woken up for most of the day. What was going on?
The gray cat walked out, saying that it was because they were too lazy.
Hughes paused, thinking, is that so? Vassago aside, after all, one of Vassago's essential characteristics is that he is lazy. But Eliog and Beelzebub are obviously not like that, right? They used to be diligent children.
But Zeus couldn't wake them up. What if his children were interested in upgrading in their dreams?
We need to open up our horizons. Times are changing rapidly and we can no longer look at the world with our old ideas.
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At the same time, Phili and the diplomats sent away the investigation team of the Continental Human Alliance. Neither side mentioned the idea of establishing friendly and mutually supportive relations again because there was no need.
The Senate of the Continental Human Alliance has decided not to interfere in any actions of the Oss Empire.
Helping is also a form of intervention, so it is basically impossible for the mainland human alliance to help them.
In contrast, the younger members of the House of Representatives were somewhat willing to assist.
Because no matter what, the Ottoman Empire is a big country with a population of more than 40 million. Are you sure you want to just watch so many people die without helping them?
Although they don't have any other options.
Throughout history, all countries that were successfully invaded by the Warp Gods ultimately ended up being destroyed and ceased to exist.
The only way they can do this is to send out the strong men from half of the continent's human alliance to deal with the gods from other worlds, but you know that's impossible.
Because most of the strong men in the human alliance on the mainland have their own places to guard, and danger is everywhere. Why should you put aside your current responsibilities and save a country that once refused your help?
The strong also have tempers. Or rather, they have stronger tempers.
"So...are we just going to leave the Aus Empire alone?"
"Let them handle it themselves. I heard that the brave Roger is in the Os Empire."
"This is good news. Has the brave Roger come out for the Os Empire?"
"But you also know, right? The hero Logie's strength has declined. I don't know if he can survive this crisis."
Half of the mainland human alliance went back, and the other half stayed to observe, research and record.
They discovered that one of their group was missing and were investigating and searching for him, but they might not be able to find the missing person for a while.
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The other side.
The Ottoman Empire's front-line investigation team sneaked into Duke Feynman's mansion and found it empty. In the huge aristocratic mansion, everything was empty, not even furniture.
"Duke Feynman actually ran away."
"There's no need to pretend now."
The frontline investigator immediately reported that the intelligence was wrong.
After knowing this, Luo Jie thought: "Next, they will definitely use all means to clear the obstacles for the arrival of the alien gods."
Fili added, "Well, we must pay special attention to symbols, emblems, rituals, and especially mass gatherings. There will not be only one apostle. They will definitely develop subordinates and form forces to cause chaos."
Roger looked at Fili: "Elinson will expedite the cleanup of the previous king's legacy. We will be responsible for strengthening the investigation and elimination. Not only the Imperial City, but also all the major cities outside the Imperial City must pay attention."
Fili nodded heavily, and after a few seconds he quickly led his men out.
The city was short of garrisons, and troops had to be transferred from other places.
What motivated young people. Looking at them, the old Roger was a little nostalgic, thinking back to the adventures they had taken together.
It’s true, when people get old, they love to reminisce about the past.
At this time, an old soldier murmured, "I wonder how long it will take for the princess to come back. I hope everything is alright."
In response, Roger remained silent.
The curse on the royal bloodline is also a major source of uncertainty. The previous king sacrificed his entire bloodline to gain power, and all blood relatives are included.
It stands to reason that after the sacrifice is judged to be successful, all blood relatives except the previous king will die in an instant. The magician at that time tried his best to stop the sacrifice and protect the royal bloodline from being completely wiped out, but it was replaced by a blood curse, which mixed with debuffs such as [short life], [drowsiness], [idiocy], etc. It was very troublesome and could only be resisted with magic.
These are not the most troublesome things.
What Roger is worried about is... the blood curse will lead to the "apostolicization" of all royal bloodlines.
All in all, there are three major challenges to overcome. With their current strength, is it really enough?
Luo Jie thought about it and said, "It has to be enough even if it's not enough."
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3:30 pm in the afternoon.
Xiu Si looked at the antique shop, thinking that the CD of the creation skill was almost up, so he wanted to check the situation in advance.
You won’t know the result until you see it. You will find that your system atlas is in a mess, as if someone has scribbled on it.
“……!”
Houston stopped and stood there dumbfounded.
Because he also saw that the two little birds were rolling together in a mess, and the box was full of black and white bird feathers.
What is this doing?
No, wait, these illustrated boxes are actually interoperable?
Zeus's ability to understand was severely impacted, and he was stunned for several seconds.
What did my child do in the system encyclopedia? How did it end up like this?
I had a hard time building the model, and the feathers were so hard to build, how could it be bald? Can this be restored?
Xius's eyes went dark and he didn't react.
It was not until then that the black and white bird realized that his father was watching outside!
Oh no, oh no!
They stood up immediately and hurriedly tidied up their feathers.
But this scene absolutely didn't make sense. No matter who saw it, it looked like they had just finished a fight. Could they let their father know that they were fighting?
No! In the little white bird's self-concept, he is his father's good child!
They immediately moved, and when Zeus came to his senses, he saw them leaning on each other and standing up.
Like two little balls supporting each other, they even repaired the wall and stayed in their own nests.
No, this is fixed?!
Hughes was puzzled by the situation, so he asked, "What were you all doing in there?"
They said in unison that they were playing games.
But what kind of game would be like this? This is obviously a fight, right?
Zeus was suspicious, but the next second he saw them preening each other's feathers very lovingly, and their little bodies touched each other from time to time. How to describe the whole action, it was just cute, very cute.
The picture is so beautiful that it shakes one's mind.
Xiu Si was struck, and subconsciously said: "So they are just playing."
The gray cat slapped his forehead and thought that although he didn't know what was wrong, his father seemed to be easily persuaded again.
"but……"
Xius approached the panel, looked at the little black bird and said, "You need to refine it further. Don't move around before that, okay?"
The black bird nodded, and his obedient appearance did not seem like the god of the underworld who suppressed the heavens.
The little white bird gnashed its teeth and really wanted to break the wall again and defeat this guy completely.
However, he was a little tired from fighting and felt sleepy all of a sudden. It seemed that the body of a cub was always very sleepy.
Gradually, he really fell asleep, and the last thing he saw was the calm eyes of his father.
He felt a little guilty for not fully fulfilling his father's expectations, but the only thing he couldn't like was that guy!
Xiu Si watched them calm down, gradually relieved, and whispered: "You should live in harmony in the future."
After a few minutes, Hughes focused on reshaping the little black bird's body.
Fortunately, the panel images have all been restored, and he only needs to make modifications to the panel images.
Xiusi quickly immersed himself in the subject and became more and more proficient in using his creation skills.
At first, he just felt that his efficiency had increased, but after more than ten minutes, he felt that his imagination, design ability and other aspects had improved.
It is a kind of spiritual progress and sublimation that is felt physically.
It was as if I was in a dream, drifting under the deep sea.
His realization was fully manifested to the outside world, and the sudden leakage of magic power shocked Inbosi.
His father was only level 26, but his aura was definitely above the maximum level!
Inpos stared at Zeus blankly, and felt that his father was about to enter an unprecedented great realm!
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