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26. World Tree Teardrop (5k)(1/2)

"Okay, please go down first, I'll be down right away. Anyway, Archangel Michael probably just wants to see me who knows the method, so Gelsemium and the others can just stay here, right?"

Helaier nodded after hearing this, but her tone was a bit complaining. Her feet were naked. If you look carefully, you can see that her two pink little feet are not actually stepping on the ground, but are floating slightly.

Now she still pretended to stand on her tiptoes and said with a smile,

"It's a little secret, it's okay, it's okay. Rather than knowing it directly, I still prefer the feeling of digging it out little by little with my own hands. I'll wait for you downstairs, but you'd better not spend too long. Michael the Archangel doesn't like it.

It’s too long to wait for someone.”

"no problem."

Heller smiled, waved his hand, turned around and went downstairs. When Fisher came to the window and watched her go downstairs with his own eyes, he did not return to Mikhail and Karasawa Asuka. Instead, he went to

She hooked her hand with Gelsemium and asked him to come over.

As Gelsemium walked over, she complained helplessly to Fisher,

"Angel Heller really comes and goes without a trace. She appears and disappears every time. I didn't notice her coming at all."

"Gelsemium, I have something very important that I need to find out from you."

"No problem, tell me everything you know."

Fisher glanced at Mikhail who was still playing with tools in the distance, and then asked,

"Gelsemium, can you tell me everything about the Teardrop of the World Tree?"

"Teardrop of the World Tree? Could it be possible? To be honest, I know it quite well because I have been wandering around the Tree Continent for a long time before. Well, where do I start talking about it? You know that apart from the Heavenly Lock of the Sanctuary,

, In fact, there are two unimaginably powerful beings in this world, one is the World Tree, and the other is the Dragon God Fima Baha of the Dragon Continent."

Gelsemium leaned outside the window, looking through the huge and majestic solar ring above to the planet below. The outline of the giant golden tree could still be vaguely seen here.

"There are rumors that World Tree, Sky Lock and Dragon God are actually triplets brothers and sisters. They have the most unique favor of [Main God] Lamastia, and she even asked other gods to give her most precious power

But apart from the soul given by the god Darathagon, which can be divided into three parts perfectly, the powers given by the other gods cannot be divided into three parts perfectly, but Lamastia still ensures fairness as much as possible."

"The one who has more authority over destiny is World Tree, who is also the eldest sister born first; the one who has more authority over creation is Tianzhuo, who is the second son born second; Fermat

Baha was given slightly more authority over life, and he was also the youngest son born. Don’t underestimate this extra point. Even a little more authority from the gods will cause unimaginable consequences."

"That's why the World Tree and the elves are so sensitive to fate, and have space perception and time perception that are beyond all living things; only the Heavenly Locks and the angels have such superb forging skills and wisdom, eh, Fermat Bach

It seems that he did not use the power of life to create his people, but he is still the most powerful one among his compatriots."

"But World Tree has been rooted in the ground since she was born and cannot move her body at all. Therefore, she also has one more item gifted by the gods, which is the [Loom of Destiny] given by Anebatos, the God of Destiny.

.No one knows the specific function of this god-given object, but it is said that it is this object that confirmed the identity of Yggdrasil as her eldest sister, and made the three sons of gods live in harmony until now. Of course, even if it is only on the surface.

superior."

"The so-called teardrop legend of the World Tree is a by-product of the Destiny Loom. It was only given to its descendants elves by the World Tree more than a thousand years ago when she determined the world calendar. The elves regarded that thing as a treasure and offered it to Jianmu.

In the palace, as the basis for the operation of the 'ritual', there is only this one in the whole world. It is very similar to the Holy Grail given to Sir Sariel by the Lock of Heaven, and it is even said to be many times more important than that thing."

"Why are you suddenly asking about this kind of thing? Could it be that what forging method is related to this thing?"

The more Fisher listened, the stiffer his expression became. When he heard Gelsemium's words, he looked up at him without saying a word. After a second or two, Gelsemium took a breath and said with a headache,

"Oh no, Angel Hell really made a prophecy. But the problem is that she was just joking at the time. If you really told Angel Michael that this was the case, he would definitely suspect that you were joking.

His wife, my life is at risk!"

Looking at Gelsemium in front of him who was almost in tears, Fisher sighed and patted his shoulder, turned around and walked downstairs.

"I understand, leave it to me."

Looking at Fisher's back leaving alone, Gelsemium's expression became dull little by little, and she frowned and began to think. Karasawa Asuka, who was in the back room, couldn't feel relieved and walked out of the room. As a result, when she walked out, she only saw Gelsemium who was thinking.

kiss.

She came to the window and looked down at Fisher who was walking towards Michael's Forge in the distance. She pinched her girls' school uniform that was stained with a lot of dust with some worry. She subconsciously muttered,

"Namo Amitabha"

Fisher kept thinking about countermeasures in his mind. In the middle of the journey, he saw Heller, who was looking at the forged holy objects on both sides of the road with her head lowered. She seemed to sense Fisher's footsteps from a distance, but she didn't

Looking back, I just asked,

"Have you finished asking?"

"Did you hear the conversation between Gelsemium and me?"

Heller turned his head with a smile, pointed at Fisher and said,

"According to your human classification, I am about sixteenth level. I am a real mythical creature. Humans can't sense it. How can I not sense it? But don't worry, I'll cover it up for you. Sir Michael can't hear it.

He arrived, and he is still studying forging, so he won’t pay attention to you."

Fisher was stunned for a moment, and took a closer look at Heller in front of him again, as if he didn't expect that she would help him in this way.

"Thank you very much."

"It doesn't matter. It's just an apology for the fact that you stretched out your hand and pulled me into the shock wave just now. Now, let's set off to see Mr. Michael."

With her hands behind her back and her bare feet, she floated towards Michael's forging room in front of her at an unhurried pace. Fisher only had to walk a little faster to be shoulder to shoulder with her. Fisher thought for a moment and suddenly spoke to her.

asked,

"Then, should I tell Michael that the forging method requires the tears of the World Tree?"

"It's a little late to think of me as an angel who helps you now. So, you need the teardrops of the World Tree. Is this a fact?"

"Um."

"Then what can't you tell him? After all, I am also looking forward to it. What will the Michael angel who focuses on forging do when he encounters an almost impossible problem to solve? I only have a little expectation."

"Is this part of the fun?"

"Hey, it seems that you already understand one ten thousandth of what I am. Not bad. With such ability to observe people's emotions and speak, you should have a good relationship with other women, maybe even more than one woman, right?"

Fisher did not answer her words, but continued to think,

"I'm just worried that even if I say I can help him create it, he will take it as my delaying tactic and throw the table over, if he's not stupid."

Heller did not answer his words, but continued with a smile, imagining,

"You said, if one day you put all the women you have relationships with together, and then tell them the good things you do outside, would it be fun? Do you think they will fight each other first, or will they fight each other first?

Are you hacked to death with random knives? Oh, I feel so excited when I think about it. It would be great if I were not an angel and could come down to earth more often, so that I might be able to see more interesting things."

""

Sure enough, I couldn't communicate with this strange angel at all, not at all.

Fisher was speechless and stopped talking to Heller. She also smiled and didn't speak again, because they had already reached the door of the room where Michael forged the gospel relics. At this time, the burning heat in this place had reduced a lot. The kind of universe

The unique coldness spread again, causing Fisher to inadvertently shake his cold fingers.

Michael sat elegantly on a white stone chair at the end of the room. His long white robe was dragged out a long way. He had long red hair and a face that was extremely handsome, but without any gender characteristics. Let him see

It looks quite divine.

He was holding an object that was still emitting terrifying heat with one hand. It seemed to be the semi-finished product that he had just struck with a hammer. The short golden hammer was lying at his feet, wrapped in golden light.

"Lord Michael, I have brought you."

After hearing Heller's words, Michael didn't even look at Fisher in front of him, but suddenly said,

"In this world, I only know one way to give consciousness, and that is to extract a ray from the sea of ​​consciousness in the spiritual world, or rely on the power of life, or rely on instinctive reproduction to give it to another life but reproduction

It is the weakening power given to her people by the Lord God, so I say this is the only way to go. Many angels and I have tried to use skills to transcend the soul, but undoubtedly failed in the end and could only give up in the end. To this day,

You appeared in the sanctuary with an object that has no soul but exists consciousness."

Michael's eyes moved away from the objects in his hands and looked at Fisher. Even though he restrained himself, the feeling of being slightly distorted by the rules around him due to his extremely high rank still made Fisher feel a little uncomfortable.

It becomes too natural,

"You should have met another transferred person, and you should also know the promise I made to him. So it's the same. As long as you can tell me how to forge that item, I will not only let you go, but also try my best to

To fulfill your request."

Fisher glanced at the many shiny gospel relics next to him. He was silent for a moment and suddenly asked,

"Lord Angel, what you are saying is that you have tried to create conscious holy objects before?"

Michael leaned on the stone chair, threw the unfinished item on the table nearby, closed his eyes and said at the same time,

"I don't like questions, you just need to tell me how to forge."

"Forging requires World Tree Teardrops, one piece at a time."

Michael suddenly opened his eyes, and the solar ring above began to rotate little by little, making a very clear "kaka" sound in the increasingly manic ether sea. He tapped his cheek and turned his head to look at the man standing

Heller beside him said calmly,

"Did you ask him to lie to me, or did Sariel and Lemuel tell him the real method?"

Heller quickly waved his hand and said with a smile,

"How could it be possible? I just learned about this. But Lord Michael, forging consciousness is an act of stealing the gods. It is normal to use such precious items."

Michael's handsome face was expressionless, but his fingers kept tapping his cheeks, making a sound like the collision of ceramics. He stood up slowly, and then picked up the giant hammer lying at his feet.
To be continued...
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