"There is no need for you to avoid me like this. I admit that it was my fault just now." Seeing that the two children did not want to talk to her, the woman became a little uneasy. After taking Katarski, her condition improved a lot, except
Except for the hideous wound on the side of his face, which was a bit scary, the rest of his expression was similar to that of the mercenary Norman saw in the Nakau Tavern, cheerful and in high spirits.
But the smell of blood on the woman couldn't be dissipated in Norman's head.
Shanon played with her knife, inserting a piece of dried meat and roasting it on the fire. She waited until the hard shell on the surface fell off before putting it in her mouth: "If there is another time, I will not hesitate to insert the knife into you."
With the ulcer on my face, I keep my word."
The woman nodded quickly: "Of course, this is your territory. Who wants to hear what I found in King Diaby's mansion now?"
Norman and Shannon are not interested in this. To be honest, King Diaby is unattainable to them. They will never meet the king of Constantinople once in their lives. They can't stand the witches.
Staring at them with bright eyes, the two brothers looked at each other and decided to listen to the witch's story.
"The thing is like this, just a week ago, I was hired to come to the city of Constantinople. I won't tell you the employer and the purpose. In short, I broke into the left-hand palace alone. It was a...
I don’t know how to describe it, damn, I should dig some gold powder from the wall and sell it..."
"Let's get to the point." Shanon was acting like Cavendi at the moment, which proved that he was indeed integrating into the Birmingham family.
The witch rolled her eyes: "Okay, okay, my lord. All in all, the defense of Zuoruan Palace is not as tight as I thought. I didn't even need to use my witchcraft to sneak into the place where King Diaby lives.
It was as if Diaby deliberately kept the guards away from his room.
This king who saved the residents from the drought and is already like a hero. I discovered his little secret. The reason why I couldn’t help but want to share it is because it’s really, my God.” The witch patted her thigh,
Norman noticed that her whole body was shaking.
"He is sacrificing. He is sacrificing in the room! Black sheep heads, hair, and unknown pieces of meat. He is sacrificing to the old gods. That's why the city of Constantinople is there when there is drought everywhere in the Eastern Continent.
There is food and water, and the place is full of vitality. This place is called an oasis by other city residents, and King Diaby has applied to withdraw from the Human Alliance. Can you understand? Constantinople is not a big economic city in the Eastern Continent, nor
It’s not a place with top-notch military power, but Diaby is actually independent from the Human Alliance. This is entirely because he is worshiping the old gods!”
The old god is full of vitality... could it be Isis, the god of life? Norman's pupils suddenly shrank, he stood up suddenly and looked in the direction of the town, even scaring Shanon beside him.
"Norman, what happened? What happened to the old gods? Aren't they already in Ragnarok..."
"No, Shanon, they have resurrection..."
The wizard squinted her eyes and looked at Norman. She chose to shut up at the moment because she talked a lot, and looked at Norman with a half-smile.
The sky was already dark, and a large group of bats were flying out of the cave in mid-air. Norman looked at the town in the distance and said word by word: "The God of Life, Isis, is the first to be resurrected among the old gods.
..He can heal injuries, resurrect corpses, and even give life." Norman fell into memories. When he was at Kaznoman Academy, his father Arthur once told the young wizard about his encounter with the God of Life.
In the story, Isis in the story is almost immortal. Even if Arthur used various killing moves in two battles with Isis, he could not completely destroy Isis.
Shannon grabbed the hem of Norman's clothes in confusion and asked with her eyes what Norman was talking about. Only then did Norman realize that the Eastern Continent did not know what happened in the manor outside Brighton, although the mayor's statement
It was an attack by a wild beast, but anyone who knows anything knows that someone who can cause so much damage must not be a mortal creature.
Norman sat down again: "This is a story circulated in Brighton City in the Southern Continent. I only heard it from hearsay, so go on."
"No, I'm tired. The medicine is taking effect and my shoulder needs to recover." The woman lay down on the spot, unwilling to look at the two children anymore. This made Shanon very unhappy. He was the only one who had come into contact with the relics of the old gods.
The place was in the process of getting along with Nisi. Now that he finally had a second chance to get in touch with the news about the old gods, he naturally didn't want to give up.
"You were so excited just now, but now you don't want to talk anymore."
Hearing Shanon's complaint, the woman shrank on the ground and used her clothes as a quilt to cover her: "I just said I wanted to tell you what I saw. I didn't say I wanted to tell you anything more. By the way, that
Shorter little guy, you have been looking at the town just now, is there anything else besides that group of soldiers?"
Shannon turned her head and looked at Norman again. The woman who was obviously worthy was Norman. Norman was already absent-minded at the moment, focusing on the town. Seeing Shannon's concerned eyes, Norman lowered his head and thought for a moment, and said:
"Let's go, Shannon, go back. By the way, that group of soldiers has no intention of coming this way."
"Yes, they just asked about the portrait of the mayor, but they can't find her yet."
"That's good, you heard it too."
"Yes, thank you two little knights. I want to rest now, or do you want to watch the lady sleep?"
The intention of seeing off the guests was obvious, and Norman didn't want to bring trouble on himself, so he pulled Shannon, who wanted to curse a witch, away from the rock wall and walked towards Rom Town.
Tonight the moonlight was hidden behind the dark clouds, and only the torches on the roadside illuminated the path. Norman led the two children faster and faster, like a bull seeing red. Gradually, Shannon could not keep up with Norman.
As he walked forward, Shannon called Norman's name in a low voice. After several attempts to no avail, Shannon quickly stepped forward and grabbed Norman.
"Norman, what happened?"
Norman woke up from a dream. He stood there, feeling the night wind blowing from the plain. He didn't know if it was a good idea to tell Shannon what he was thinking, but now his heart was holding a breath and would not release it.
When you come out, you will suppress your heart.
"Shanon, I want to tell you something, and you have to promise me not to tell anyone."
"What's going on? You're still acting so mysterious." Shanon forced a smile, but he quickly stopped smiling because he saw the fear in Norman's eyes.
Norman took two deep breaths, put his hands on Shanon's shoulders, and after calming down his emotions, he whispered to Shanon: "Isis, the God of Life, his relic, no, it should be called a divine object now, his divine object
It has always been in my hand. Cavendi snatched the sacred object away and now wears it on his hand."
Shanonru was hit hard on the head by a heavy hammer. He pushed Norman away: "What are you talking about? How could you have something from the old gods..."
Norman sighed deeply: "Do you know why I always want those two rings back? Because for ordinary people, divine objects have an unusual attraction. If Cavendi carries them for a while longer, he will become addicted.
The second thing is what the sorcerer just said. If King Diaby is really offering sacrifices to the old gods, then the only person who can respond to him may be the God of Life. Isis is slowly recovering, and He wants more people.
Believe in Him. Then His power will be restored to its peak.”
"Norman, wait, let's leave aside what you know for now. I just want to know one thing, what's wrong with the resurrection of the gods? Don't the gods help humans? Even if King Diaby is praying to the gods to let the king
It’s not a bad thing that Thebe City is out of drought.”
Norman sighed again: "But the problem is, when my mother had no intention of carrying the artifact, Isis specifically found my mother and wanted to snatch the artifact back, and killed many people along the way. The entire Elf Forest was plunged into history.
In a crisis of this level, if He is willing, the entire town of Roma will be subverted."
Shanon was silent. He looked at the brightly lit town in the distance. This was his new home that he had finally found.
"What if, Norman, I mean, is there a way to tell Cavendi to give the ring to King Diaby? As long as the artifact is returned to the god, we will be fine."
Once upon a time, Norman also asked Arthur this question, but Arthur just shook his head with a wry smile, held the young man in his arms, and whispered: "Even if Isis gives the artifact to me, he will not let us go.
Don't forget, our ancestors once pulled all the gods off the altar. We and the old gods will always be enemies. Moreover, Parrish discovered that the sacrifices of the old gods are not just livestock, their favorite
The sacrifices are actually the flesh and blood of creatures of various races."
...
In a dilapidated hotel in Norton City, one of the main human cities in the Eastern Continent.
Geno crossed his legs and looked at the woman opposite who was dressed in all black. Geno's hands were still stained with a little black liquid. Geno wiped the liquid off his hands: "Your ability is very interesting. Tell me, come to me."
do what?"
"I found out a piece of news that is very unfavorable to us. Didn't the city of Constantinople recently break away from the Human Alliance, and there is no longer a drought. Do you know the reason?"
"It has nothing to do with me. I'm only interested in some bastards. My attention is now on the sea area and South Stella. And you should be here to seek cooperation. You also have to look at the situation of our Kazinoman.
Here we are, only my students and I are here in the entire Eastern Continent. If you want us to help you, a little benefit will definitely not be enough."
The woman raised her lips slightly: "What if the benefit is a relic of the old god?"
Geno sat up straight and motioned for the woman to continue.
"I know the whereabouts of a relic, which is the scepter of the God of the Sea, the Storm and Tsunami Staff. If you are willing to assist us, I am willing to give it away after I get it."
Geno lit a cigarette: "I'm sorry, I don't trust other wizards. You know the appeal of the old god's relics. I think with your ability, you can sneak into the other party's place and steal the crutches silently. Just say so.
Who is the opponent?"
"Very good. I like to talk to smart people. My opponent is the guys from the God-servers, and we learned that the Storm and Tsunami Staff is now in their newspaper company."
"You should know that our relationship with the God-Server was pretty good before, right?"
"But it's different now. The servant of God knows the whereabouts of Arthur's child."
An understatement made Geno jump out of bed: "Tell me everything in detail. If you miss anything, I will kill you."
