Camel is a very pure scholar. Compared with the tangled and complicated forces between modern human nations and other race kingdoms, he is better at analyzing in the laboratory those who make ordinary persons feel dizzy at a glance Statistics-but even so, after hearing Gawain’s words, he also realized that these tests have not only academic significance, but also political considerations.
Cecil is advancing a new kind of international relations, an order that encompasses all mortal species across all races of the continent, and the starting point of this order is that mortal races are faced with such things as “divine disasters” “The world’s sexual catastrophes have a consistent appeal for interests, and there is a chain of life and death that advances and retreats together. At this stage, this is more of a political call proposed by Gawain-but if someone can verify in the laboratory the status of all mortal races The soul has a certain “synchrony” in front of the gods, which can prove that the fluctuations of the gods can affect all intelligent creatures in the whole world regardless of race and time and space distance. Then this concept of “community” is more than a political call. .
To be honest, Camel is not interested in politics.
But he is still happy to help Gawain establish the new order that the latter hopes-as a rebel, that is the bright future he and his compatriots have imagined thousands of years ago.
Mortals are united to face the world crisis together, and survive the divine disaster and magic tide tenaciously.
“I see,” the ancient great Sorcerer bent down slightly, the rune armor piece colliding with a crisp sound, “We will complete these tests as soon as possible and come up with detailed and reliable evidence.”
Gawain ordered nodded, and after a little thought, he said, “Also, prepare for me. I’m going to the courtyard of the Rebellious Fortress.”
“You want to see Amone?” Veronica reacted immediately, “Do you need my company?”
“No, I’ll do it myself this time,” Gawain shook his head, “Just talk to him-War God has fallen, I’m curious if he can perceive anything, or what he thinks about it. .”
“Understood,” Veronica replied, lowering her head, “Then I will check the status of Transmission Gate.”
The shattered world, which is deeper and darker than Shadow World, is located in the courtyard of the rebellious fortress of Nether Shadow World. The holy white deer, which is like a hill, lies quietly between floating rubble and criss-crossed ancient relics as usual. , The enveloping white brilliance undulates around him like a tulle, without any change for thousands of years.
This almost stagnant “dead silence” lasted for an unknown amount of time, and Amone suddenly opened his eyes.
The pair of crystal-like eyes cast like Buddha’s radiance looked towards the entrance of the courtyard. A special “human” was walking towards him. The god of the past was silent for a few seconds, waiting for the other side to approach. Spread the voice out with thoughts: “Gawain Cecil…long time no see. Welcome to my small courtyard-I can’t get up and entertain if I’m sorry for the inconvenience.”
“Your sense of humor is the same as before,” Gawain showed a slight smile and came to the right distance in front of Ammon, “Is everything all right here?”
Amoen’s voice sounded directly in his mind: “Except for the inability to walk, everything is okay-quiet, peaceful, without being disturbed by the endless surging mortal thoughts, this is considered It’s a nice holiday here.”
“That’s good,” Gawain laughed, and then straight to the point, “Then I will just explain what I came for-War God has fallen, a few days ago.”
Amone fell silent for a moment.
After one minute, the god of the past broke the silence with a sigh of voice: “Is that right… It might be a good ending.”
“Did you not feel it?” Gawain looked at each other curiously, “This incident caused a lot of movement. I think its influence is enough to penetrate the barriers of Shadow World and Nether Shadow World.”
“I did feel some fluctuations a few days ago, but I didn’t expect that it was caused by the fall of War God… Although you told me that he was on the verge of losing control, and between mortals and War God Sooner or later there will be a battle, but to be honest, I really didn’t expect that you will achieve this feat in this way,” Amone said slowly, “Looking at you, this thing went well?”
“We paid a great price. Many people died and the consumption of resources was countless.” Gawain shook the head, “I don’t know if this is considered ‘smooth’.”
“Ah, this has been pretty smooth, the emperor of mankind, you have defeated a god head-on,” Amone’s tone seemed to have a hint of heartfelt approval, “Proud, this is something to be proud of. Thing. But I guess you came to me today not just to tell me about it, right?”
“Indeed, there is another thing,” Gawain nodded, “After the fall of War God, we found the remains of his remains…no longer cause spiritual pollution to mortals.”
Amorn seemed to be stunned for two seconds, and then he spoke with a hint of surprise: “You mean that the fragments of War God have lost their spiritual pollution?”
Then he took out the mechanical watch he was carrying and took a look at the time on it, then took a half step back: “I have been here for too long, and it is time to leave. Finally, I would like to thank you again.”
“It’s not necessary to thank you. After all, it’s hard for me to meet someone as interesting as you.” Amone’s tone seemed to have a smile, “If you really want to express gratitude, I’m I want to ask you for help.”
“Please help me?” Gawain was taken aback, his gaze involuntarily fell on the criss-crossed shackles around the opponent, “Say it first, if I want to help you relieve these…”
“Don’t worry, I know my situation-I haven’t been completely’harmless’. Your worries are normal, so I don’t ask you to help me lift my bondage,” Armon didn’t wait for Gawain to finish. He took the initiative to speak, “It’s just… it’s really boring to lie here for such a long time. I want to find some fun.”
“Fun?” Gawain blinked, “What do you want?”
“I heard that a new thing called magic circuit terminal appeared in the human world, which is similar to the communication network of the original Gondor Empire, but it is more interesting.” I wonder if it is an illusion, Ammon’s tone hesitated a little Then, but he continued, “…I am a little curious about it.”
Give me a whole .jpg.
Why did this former god even think about this?