It turns out that the old drunkard Wuganer is here, waiting for Ike's arrival, and this must be his real person. Those in the past were his clones, which is simply a wonderful thing to think of.
Uganor grinned and said, "You should ask me to continue drinking!"
"Take it!" Ike took out the most fragrant wine he had made himself from the storage box.
The old drunkard took it and poured it into his mouth with a mouthful. For him, he hadn't drunk alcohol for twenty years. Although his clone had been drinking, it was still not enough.
It is a happy thing for the true deity to drink wine. Ike and Sithir did not rush to ask him what was going on, but waited for him to drink the wine happily.
"Ah!" Uganor, who was extremely satisfied, made a comfortable voice, "Not bad! It's really a good wine!"
"Can you tell us what's going on now?" Ike asked.
Uganer said: "Our Uganer family is actually the paranor bloodline of the God of Luck, and the true bloodline of the God of Luck has long been broken. However, we do not regard ourselves as the descendants of the only God of Luck. On the contrary, we want to reshape the glory of the God of Luck back then."
"On the way I came, I could feel that it seemed like a palace built by talking and talking. Those who can do this are naturally the god of luck." Eck said.
"But why did he make this place so cold that it is impossible to enter? Is it to prevent others from discovering it?" asked Sithir.
Uganer smiled bitterly and said, "He only built half of this place! The other half was built by the Ice God, which is the extremely cold place. But this place is not that simple, and this place is also named a pure love place. There is also a period of emotional entanglement that can't be clarified and messy, which makes the special nature of this place."
"So complicated?" Ike said in surprise.
"Yes! Things are so complicated. Originally, this place was just the residence of God of Love, and every day it was to show others love. Suddenly one day, the God of Luck came here and was so distressed that he was as entangled as the God of Love."
Uganor took another sip of wine and told Eke and Sithir the story from thousands of years ago. As the protagonist of the story, the God of Luck fell in love with the beautiful Ice God.
His love for the Ice God was beyond everything, and he did not use his golden words to convince the Ice God. However, the Ice God thought that he liked the God of Luck, which might be what the God of Luck said, so he didn't believe it.
He obviously likes the God of Luck very much, but he resists this lovesickness and insists on letting the God of Luck prove himself. So the God of Luck comes to the land of God of Love, hoping to let God of Love be a witness.
But what she never expected was that the God of Love fell in love with the God of Luck at first sight, so she lied to the God of Ice. The God of Ice was heartbroken and cried here for three days and three nights. He was overly sad and eventually died in the land of God of Love.
This incident caught both the God of Love and the God of Luck off guard. In order to make up for his guilt, the God of Love took out his heart and used his life as a spell, and sweared that he would identify true love in the future.
When Uganor said this, he took a sip of wine helplessly and continued: "The grief-torn God of Luck learned the truth, but the Ice God could no longer return to his side, so he stayed here. He felt that he was extremely lucky in his life, but he didn't want the luck that he wanted the most. He didn't want this kind of thing to continue to happen, so he also used his life to turn it into a talisman."
"What talisman?" Ike asked.
"A talisman that can realize other people's wishes is equivalent to giving one's own abilities to those who do not have the magical skills of golden words and jade words. This person who obtains the talisman must be able to witness it in front of the God of Love." Wuganer said.
Ike said: "But...it doesn't seem worth it."
"It's not worth it, so the heroic spirit after his death turned into a cyclone of luck. After the death of the God of Love, there was a cyclone of love. The Ice God left behind the most important thing for her. And these things are all here!"
Uganor continued: "The reason why I locked myself here is to break the last curse of our family. If I can break the curse, I can inject these abilities into my weapons. I think that as a weapon qi erectionist, this is the greatest wish in my life."
"And this curse is that you must be here, your clone constantly searching for the right person. Obviously, I am!" said Ike.
"I can't tell you that I'm here, nor can I tell you what my curse is. I just started on the first day of seeing you, and I felt that you would definitely be able to come here. The reason I sent the lucky stone of the woman beside you is that I hope you can come here with a female companion."
Sithir looked at Eke with some resentment and said, "So they all have them! Can the God of Love still pass through?"
Ike scratched his head embarrassedly, and Uganr continued, "Since you can come in, it's almost the same. Besides, I don't need to find the materials to build the strongest weapon on the Lizhi Continent, because Ike is on you!"
"The Fruit Tree of Love God!" said Ike, "This is also something left by Love God!"
"Yes, another heart!" said Uganor, "A star that deeply loves the God of Luck, is protected and planted by the children she adopted. The brothers of the God of Luck were blessed by the God of Luck, and the Uganor family was born. Therefore, the Uganor family was cursed."
"Why is this happening?" Sithir asked curiously.
"Because we do not have the blood of the gods, but we are using the skills of the gods, so there is a curse in this world." Uganor said, "Now I have broken this curse and can use the lucky magic skill! Ike, take out the fruit of the God of Love!"
"Yes!" Ike took out the God of Love Fruit from the storage box.
At this moment, something magical happened, and the fruit of the God of Love slowly began to bloom. It must be because this is the land of the God of Love.
Uganer's eyes were filled with golden light and he said, "Come to me with the God of Luck, please give me the cyclone of luck! I want! Perfect luck!"
After the God of Luck died, he used his life as the price and his dead heroic spirit as the medium to form a perfect cyclone of luck. Although he could not achieve the special stunts of golden mouths and jade words, he could make people very lucky.
Uganer took the fruit of the God of Love and injected the lucky cyclone into a weapon with a half stick. It must be that this is the strongest weapon on the Lizhi Continent.
However, Sithier felt that he looked... not that strong.
"This weapon will form the strongest weapon in your hands. What it is depends on how it identifies. Moreover, it has universal attributes! What it has now is perfect luck!" Uganor's voice resounded throughout the space.