In the scenery outside the window, there are vaguely a large number of royal guards stationed, with three floors inside and three floors outside, guarding the place tightly.
It's as if there is some great devil or super terrorist inside, who could destroy the world once leaked.
"I can't understand why you call me the God of Killing. In my home world, I am a well-known good person. I even have the reputation of 'Have a safe trip' and the 'King of No Kill'."
Lu Ping'an smiled, knowing in his heart but pretending to be confused. He was a little curious about how the other party saw it. If it was a different world, the cause and effect line should not be involved.
“It’s actually the truth”
"The Spirit of the Ancient Sword" was a little confused. From the beginning to the end, he was using extraordinary means to detect lies. There was something wrong with the other party's honesty.
Could it be that I really made a mistake here? Is the other party really a good person who doesn't like killing?
"However, he is clearly entangled with the death resentment of countless 'gods'"
The Ancient Sword Spirit thought for a while, and finally stopped his battle alert.
As a result, a huge floating spiritual sword took the form of a human again, an old lion man who looked kind-hearted.
In this way, the local royal family is also a lion, and it seems that they are truly a direct bloodline.
"Sorry, if possible, I hope to sign a no-attack covenant."
Hearing this, Lu Ping'an was a little surprised.
"Do you have a text or a contract?"
The extraordinary power conveyed Lu Ping'an's surprise. He had traveled through too many cities and regions along the way, seen various murals, paintings, portraits, and seen all kinds of overly abstract signboards, but there really weren't any.
I have seen so-called words and books.
"Only gods can use contracts."
Well, it seems that it is still monopolized.
But at this time, Lu Pingan did not raise any objections. As a high-level contractor, he was very interested in local contracts.
Then, he saw the "writing" and the "contract".
"Sure enough, it's the same as the runes on the tuning fork. I kind of understand it."
Unlike the expected lengthy document, there are only a dozen characters on a very large piece of drawing paper.
However, Lu Ping'an could understand its meaning. It was a binding contract that would fill half a book in translation.
This is probably the so-called "divine text".
Looking at the flashing characters, Lu Pingan touched his chin and recorded them one by one with great interest. He was even more interested in why the characters in this world were so strange.
"There seems to be rules on it. No, it's the twisted world. If I sign a contract, I will still be bound by this world. Uh, does it (the text) link to this world? They are some
A god in every sense of the word.”
"No, maybe it's also because of the nature of this world. Energy cannot be dissipated directly, and sound waves are always on it. So, are these characters entangled with too many 'concepts', so they cannot be used by mortals?"
Lu Ping'an thought about it and finally couldn't make a judgment, but this did not affect him from writing down the talismans one by one.
[Forbidden knowledge has been slightly improved.]
[Reading taboo professional skills have been slightly improved.]
[Acquire professional passive, divine word proficiency (gold lower level). 】
I am afraid that the nervous Ancient Sword Spirit in front of him never expected that the "contract" he took out would be a great treasure in the eyes of pure scholars above the rule level.
Lu Pingan looked at the new specialization on the panel in surprise. He even felt that he could open a scholar profession specifically for this purpose, and the intensity was not low.
"Your Mightiness."
However, the spirit of the ancient sword retreated again. The opponent's dazed look on the "No-Fight Pact" made him a little uneasy.
Don't you plan to sign it?
"Oh, sorry, sorry, I was stunned. Your words are really interesting. Are you signing here?"
Lu Ping'an took the contract and signed it in two clicks.
And when he signed the words "Ping'an Road", the ancient sword spirit was surprised that a god actually had three characters, and at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief.
After signing a divine contract, it is basically impossible to break the contract.
The two parties cannot take the initiative to attack and use negotiation to resolve conflicts and problems to a certain extent.
The contract was not harsh, but at least it saved his life. From the beginning to the end, the spirit of the ancient sword was thinking about saving his life.
He had never seen such a terrifying great god. His whole body was covered with countless great gods dying and wailing. A patron saint like himself could not even appear on the stage.
Lu Ping'an didn't know that he had scared people. He was more concerned about the sacred writings themselves. He realized that this kind of thing was probably a "high-energy substance" in itself, which was indeed harmful to mortals. Let alone writing.
, holding the activated divine text is a kind of continuous damage.
The divine words on those tuning forks should be deliberately rewritten (wrongwritten) weakened versions, allowing mortals to activate them to produce specified effects.
Lu Ping'an was a little surprised, but also a little moved. Perhaps, this extraordinary power engraved on the divine inscriptions is itself a huge wealth.
As for what the other party said, that only God could use the restrictions, Lu Pingping didn't take it seriously.
"It's actually only about the seventh level."
According to the information collected by Lu Pingan, the spirit of the ancient sword is not only the patron saint of the country, but also has countless stories and legends. Lu really regards him as a big boss.
And the other party is actually considered strong among the gods in this world. I am afraid that the standard of "god" is only fifth or sixth level or even lower.
"In that case, it's no wonder they are all avoiding me. If there is really a way to see my kill record, it wouldn't be stupid for them to take the initiative to escape if they are weak."
In fact, in the eyes of those weak "gods", Lu Ping'an is like the black sun wrapped around countless wronged souls of gods, making ghosts cry and howl wherever he goes.
Not to mention hiding away, it is inevitable to be found by this peerless evil god and abandon everything.
However, there is a slight problem, and Lu Ping An can still explain it.
"The wail of gods is the last thought after the death of a high-ranking being. It often haunts the killer. There are thousands of remnant souls of gods screaming on and around you at all times. It's so scary."
The spirit of the ancient sword still said it. After all, the monster in front of him was still too scary in the eyes of the gods.
Lu Ping'an thought for a while and decided that it was not the case. He had indeed fought several quasi-gods and incarnations of gods, but he was not as good as the thousands of great gods the other party said.
"Oh, I know, it's Wuyin."
However, if you include the Dragon Snake hunted by the Wuyin Giant Beast and the New Gods hunted by the Dragon Snake, I am afraid there are really thousands of them.
And looking at the respectful face of the country's patron saint across from him, his modest request should be instantly agreed to. After all, Wuyin hunted too many remnant souls and was too powerful. In their eyes, he was a peerless evil god.
"What the hell is this, a man taking advantage of a dog's power?"
Although it's a bit dumbfounding, Lu Ping'an will not show mercy as long as he has the opportunity to gain an advantage.