Maureen and the others moved forward.
Surprisingly, or rather happily, Morin saw a familiar person in a small settlement outside the tribe.
It's Alan.
When Morin got off the carriage, he unexpectedly discovered a caravan coming from afar. The caravan was not big, and the goods sold were not exotic. In the caravan, Morin saw some priests wearing linen clothes, and among those priests was Alan.
"Alan." Morin's body turned into countless energy spots. Those energy particles gathered little by little, forming Morin's figure, which appeared in front of Alan.
"Maureen."
Alan was stunned for a moment, and then he found Morin appeared in front of him.
The people from the caravan and other priests nearby noticed something was wrong here, and they looked over in confusion. An older priest even said a few words. Alan gave a brief explanation, and then those people stopped asking questions.
"I didn't expect to see you here." Allen looked at Morin with a gentle smile on his face and said, "What have you been doing recently? You left the wizard tower. Did you find what you wanted?"
Maureen shook her head, then nodded.
What Alan said was very true, there were some things he was indeed looking for.
But it is hard to explain.
"Alan, did you find what you wanted?"
"Although you have lost some of your origin, I can feel that you have gained something else. The lost origin has no effect on you at all, and may even help you to some extent." Morin said, "If you are willing, Alan, you will definitely be able to become the Archangel again. Then, you will continue to be a priest of the Goddess of Light. Are you willing to do this?"
"You are a great being, the archangel under the seat of the Primordial Light Monstanlier."
"Alan."
Maureen's voice was soft, and although he was speaking, there was a sense of rhetoric and doubt in his words.
Alan was silent.
After a moment, he shook his head.
"No, it's not about Morin, it's not about the Archangel." Alan's voice was a little sad, and there was an indescribable sigh, and he said: "I found that what I need is something else."
"Of course, I believe in the light."
“The light never changes.”
"Light is above."
As Alan spoke, his fingers changed and turned, forming a bright prayer gesture in front of his chest.
"Molin, do you know why Xilan has been in the Yinlan Ancient City for a long time and has not come out yet? I originally thought that after he pursued the power of the abyss, he would get everything, but now it seems that he is unwilling to do so."
"You and I, like Sheeran, are all looking ahead, with our feet on the road of hope." Alan's voice was faint, as if it were a dream, or the deepest whisper.
Maureen pursed her lips.
He was silent and didn't speak.
At this moment, Morin suddenly felt that Alan had changed. He was no longer the second prince of the Lionheart Principality, nor was he the archangel who was in the eternal holy light, inheriting the power of light and showing infinite light.
He is who he is, just himself.
"I hope you can truly find your way and continue on your path." Alan raised his eyes and looked at Maureen.
"I hope you do, too."
Maureen smiled and said this.
"In fact, a lot of things happened before. A terrible war broke out among the gods, and there was also the ancient tree of wisdom and the heaven. It would be a pity if you didn't go and take a look." Morin naturally knew that Alan had recovered all his strength. He wanted to go and take a look, or even try to seize the source of the gods, and he could do it and succeed.
"A battle between gods is not my way, so there is no need for that."
"As for other things and matters, there is no need to go now." Alan was very open-minded.
After talking for a while, Alan said goodbye to Morin. The caravan camped here for two or three days of rest. Alan would go here with the priests to spread the teachings of light.
Looking at Alan's leaving figure, Maureen frowned.
In fact, Allen could become a god of light here, but he was willing to become a priest of the goddess of light to carry out his light like this...
In fact, Maureen was quite puzzled by Alan's behavior.
But, as Allen said, this is the path he has chosen and this is the path he wants to take.
Maureen sighed softly.
He and Allen spent a day or two together, telling each other about their recent experiences and some of their thoughts and experiences in cultivation. After that, Maureen and Allen separated and went in different directions.
The black carriage was running in the sky, and Morin, Silver Bracelet and Little Qingyi continued to move towards the location planned in the chip ahead.
They still have a lot of places to go.
Along the way, Morin saw and met many gods. They were either flattering, respectful, indifferent, or full of murderous intent towards Morin.
The strength displayed by Morin was extraordinary. The aura on him was close to powerful divine power, enough to make the gods alert or fearful.
Especially at this special time.
Not long ago, a great war broke out in the heaven in the virtual space. Now all the gods are full of hostility and may take action at any time.
But in the end, everything was safe and sound, and no real conflict broke out.
At least for now, the gods are still relatively restrained.
Morin left the kingdom of a god. He slowly lowered the curtain of the carriage and looked at the relieved god with a thoughtful look on his face.
"Ding! The next destination of the main body: Parsis subcontinent!"
The cold mechanical sound of the chip suddenly came from Morin's mind.
"Parsis subcontinent?"
"Parsis?"
Mo Lin was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then a hint of sentimentality appeared in his eyes.
Parsis, the Parsis subcontinent, this place is the beginning of his journey as a wizard and also the beginning of his power.
He met many, many people and experienced many, many things on the continent of Parsis. At this moment, when he heard the sound of the chip, those people and those things were triggered, and all emerged in his mind, vividly, as if everything happened yesterday.
Maureen was a little dazed.
"gentlemen?"
"Brother Green..."
Silver Bracelet and Little Green Clothes, who were studying the knowledge related to the gods' system nearby, found something wrong. They put down the books in their hands and called Morin softly.
"It's okay, I just thought of something." Mo Lin laughed, he stood up, stretched his body, and said: "Silver Bracelet, Rose, Lilac, and Xiao Qingyi, we will go to a brand new place after that, that place is far away and quite remote."
"It's part of the continent, a subcontinent."
"Parsis."
“That’s the Parsis subcontinent!”
There was something strange in Morin's voice, and he shouted loudly.
And even as Morin was speaking, the black horse was still galloping in the sky. There had always been sea in front of it, but finally, there was a change in front, and a faint black line appeared, which was the land.
That's Parsis.