It's not that difficult to open a hospital in another world, right? Chapter 1160 How to cure the scar that tears the sun? (Luo Xue’s legacy will be rewarded with ten thousand rewards)
Chapter 1160 How to cure the scar that tears the sun? (Luo Xue’s legacy will be rewarded with ten thousand rewards)
Airship dodge.
Airship dives.
The airship... suddenly disappeared, and Archmage Baierbo appeared on the spot, flashing, flashing, flashing...
Facts have proved that an experienced, near-legendary combat mage can withstand a few attacks against gods without any burden. The premise is that the opponent is only an indigenous god. According to the rating of the council, he is only half a god.
God level.
Moreover, the demigod who was seriously injured and compromised had not yet taken full action, and there was another half-step legend next to him. Although the half-step legend did not take action, he just watched from the side. At the same time, at Gretel's urging
Next, try your best to shout for him:
"Don't fight——"
"He meant no harm—"
"We are all our own people, we can sit down and talk -"
After shouting back and forth for ten or twenty times, the golden light in the sky slowly calmed down. Either the sun god Viracocha had restrained his anger and no longer pursued the reckless outsider, or he was using his strength.
Empty……
Grete waited in fear. God bless, this Sun God must calm down and be willing to have a good talk with everyone. He did not want to be driven out directly by the angry Sun God, not allowed to come back, and hunted down if he appeared in the country.
ah!
You must know that things like mineral veins generally exist in mountains and rarely exist in forests. And this mountain range, known as the "ridge of the earth", is undoubtedly the largest mountain range in the southern continent...
He doesn't want to have to bypass the kingdom's land for no apparent reason and go to remote areas, where the power of the Sun God is weak, or to places controlled by the Glorious Holy See, to look for minerals again!
One hundred thousand tons of borax ore, at least one hundred thousand tons of lead ore, what a huge project this is, how happy it is to be able to cooperate with the authorities, why does he have to work by himself even though he is full!
The golden light converged and turned into a thin golden mist, which slowly overflowed from the entrance of the main hall of the temple. At the same time, there was a rumble, a rumble, and a large group of warriors rushing towards them:
"who!"
"who is it!"
"Who blasphemed my God!"
Gretel's face froze. Well, the movement of Senior Brother's arrival was too great, and the local palace and temple were alarmed. The so-called "We have noticed..." "We are solemnly negotiating..." "We strongly protest
…”
Although the final right of interpretation belongs to the Sun God himself, whether it is a royal family or a temple, one must still show their piety to the Sun God.
Fortunately, when the soldier rushed to the door, the high priest of the Temple of the Sun God also hurried out of the room carrying his robe. He was holding the hem of the robe with one hand and holding a pole connected to the disc with the other hand.
A long staff with golden light flowing from its body:
"My god has an oracle!"
The high priest leaned his long staff on the square at the entrance of the hall, shouted as loudly as he could. As he shouted, the golden disk cast in the shape of the sun on the top of the long staff in his hand emitted brilliant golden light:
"The great sun god Viracocha, an oracle has come down! The person who comes is not an enemy! Not an enemy! The other person is a guest, so you must invite him in properly and not be an enemy!"
Grete breathed a huge sigh of relief. Thank God, the sun god finally had his sense, or in other words, he would not get angry and go to war for the sake of a little face...
Think about it. A god with a lifespan of thousands of years... at least thousands of years, a god who rules hundreds of thousands of households and millions of subjects, a strong man who is at least as powerful as a legend, or even stronger.
, he at least has a brain, right?
Even if you have no brains, after so many years of overlooking the changes of dynasties, overlooking the birth and death of tribes, overlooking the conquests of armies, overlooking the establishment and destruction of cities... it must have seen it all!
He is a guest! He is a friend! He comes with good intentions! Master Baierbo is his senior brother! His request is nothing more than his own safety!
Behind his group, there is more than one legendary powerhouse!
The Sun God should be able to understand these words!
In fact, this god does understand. Whether it understands the difference between the enemy and ourselves, or is forced by the other party's power, in short, it does not deliberately hurt people, it just shows its strength and anger:
I am God!
I am the supreme sun god of this kingdom!
What do you mean by flying straight over like this and shouting in the sky that I shouldn't touch your people?
If I take action seriously, I can kill you!
After the attack, Archmage Baierbo put away his airship, ran around in the sky, and finally hid in an unknown cave under the mountain. The people on Gretel's side shouted loudly, and he had earned enough face, so he stopped.
After stopping, he still made a friendly move:
Let the high priest deliver the oracle and drive back the aggressive army that came to defend the gods and the majesty of the royal family.
Then, the high priest rushed over panting and holding the staff. When he saw a silver dragon standing there, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he buried his head deeply:
"My god said that she was disturbed by the visitor just now and interrupted the communication. Moreover, the sun goddess who carries her power has reached her limit. If your guest is interested, I hope we can continue the discussion in detail tomorrow."
Let’s talk about it in detail tomorrow! I was interrupted just now by my senior brother, and he hasn’t seen clearly the scene shown by the Sun God yet!
The high priest personally arranged for people to go out, and together with Gretel, they conveyed the will of the Sun God outside. Gretel blessed the amplification technique and shouted twice in person. A light flashed in front of him, and Archmage Baierbo was already standing in front of him.
As soon as he saw Gretel, the Archmage breathed a long sigh of relief, and his tense body relaxed completely:
"Little Grete, you scare me to death! Really, why do you always provoke some beings that you can't defeat at all..."
"Well……"
It's not what I thought... Besides, the other party is obviously quite friendly. If you hadn't rushed down in such a hurry, I would have almost seen his injuries clearly!
Gretel lowered his head obediently, being criticized, complained, and knocked down by his senior brother. After this round of emotional explosion, he introduced his senior brother into the temple, put on a smiling face, and introduced him to everyone present:
"This is Master Idian..."
The two sides introduced each other and exchanged greetings. Then, Archmage Baierbo pulled Gretchen into the room and explained to him everything he had brought this time, as well as the teacher and their recent research results:
"The teacher said, let me stay with you for a while to see what you need to study and what you can't do due to your own abilities. Also, when negotiating with others, it's not easy for you to come forward. Senior brother can represent Thunder Horn.
Come forward!"
"Thank you so much!"
They bumped heads, handed over, and discussed the whole night. The lighting in the room stayed on until midnight. At eight or nine o'clock the next morning, when the sunlight gradually became stronger, the meeting started again:
This time, it was another sun goddess who came forward to act as the carrier of the advent. Her hair was much shorter than the previous one. She sat down in front of Gretel. Soon, her blond hair became calm and her eyes flowed quietly.
Out of golden light:
"Mr. Gretel, I have always been kind to you and your companions." In the golden mist, the clear and soft voice of the Sun Goddess turned into the deep, majestic, high and far-reaching voice of the Sun God:
"However, you must give an explanation for rashly breaking into my country, disturbing my people, and hovering above the temples and palaces!"
"Elder brother did this because he was worried about my safety." Gretel bowed his head and saluted honestly:
"He didn't mean any harm. But - I'm still very sorry. If you allow me, Senior Brother is willing to offer a batch of treasures to the temple to express his apology."
Although the actual value of those treasures is difficult to describe...
Grete took a look and found that most of these scrolls, magic crystals that sealed spells, and various magic props were the work of Archmage Baierbo during his experiments, or even failed ones...
However, it is still very rare in this indigenous country!
You can trade with the natives for a lot of gold, silver, various gems, and various Warcraft materials!
It was really a big hemorrhage when he offered it to the Sun God! The senior brother just wanted to ease the relationship between him and the Sun God for his sake so that he could do things better!
He must remember this love!
"I own this kingdom, all the earth and sky here." The Sun God snorted coldly:
"What treasures can compare with my majesty? But for your sake, I, the great and supreme Sun God, will not care about him! Hum, if it weren't for you, such an intruder,
I can just crush him to death!"
Just blow it. Half of this kingdom has been bulldozed by the Holy See. All the land and rain forests here are not yours, and half of the mountains have been snatched away by others. The most valuable silver mountain at present has completely fallen into the hands of others.
, you won’t be able to get it back for decades.
As for the sky, it seems that anyone can fly, including feathered serpents and condors. Not to mention the brilliance of the sun god. Although the Lord of Glory is nothing, at least the version has been updated to include infrared and ultraviolet rays...
Grete cursed crazily in his heart. However, in order to clean up the radioactive contamination in the elven secret realm, and to borrow as much power as possible from the kingdom's officials, he still put on a smile and said seriously:
"Some of the research brought by the teacher this time will be of great help to us in treating Dadi's wounds. Correspondingly, it will also be of great help in treating your injuries."
"Um?"
Sun God Viracocha snorted softly. Grete bowed his head and saluted:
"If possible, can you ask Senior Brother to come with me to take a look at your injuries? He is more capable than me, has more experience than me, and has better eyesight than me... If he can see it with his own eyes, he will definitely be able to
To better help you heal…”
"no!"
The golden light in the eyes of the Sun Goddess fluctuated violently. Obviously, the Sun God was still a little afraid of the power of Archmage Baierbo, and it was not like he said that he could "quickly crush him to death":
"He is not needed! He is not allowed to enter! Anyone who disrespects me is not qualified to see my divine body with his own eyes! Mr. Gretel, if you want to see it, just come in. If you don't want to see it, forget it!"
I want to see it! Gretel almost blurted it out. When the words came to his mouth, he quickly modified it:
"Great Sun God, thank you for your trust in me. With your grace, I have allowed me to see your divine body with my own eyes and experience your noble power..."
Oops, it’s so bitter, it’s so bitter. Hey, facing a god who is so much more powerful than him and even the Half-Step Legend, trying to flatter him is already the lowest-cost method of communication...
In the end, he shouldered everything alone.
He is too difficult.
Gretel tried his best to rinse his sore teeth with saliva, calmed his mind, and raised his eyes to look upward. Just like yesterday, the soft, hazy golden mist came quietly and enveloped him completely.
There is no top, no bottom, no distance, no near, and the light shines brightly in the boundless space.
Gretel calmly... took out a pair of sunglasses and put them on himself.
The sunglasses used by mages to observe strong light are made of black crystal and can be sold in the Alchemy Guild for 100 contribution points. Of course, the one used by Gretel is not even the simple version.
The pair of sunglasses he wore not only blocked light and protected his eyes, but were also engraved with dense runes, which could filter certain harmful light and defend against certain magic activated by direct light.
The Alchemy Guild’s price is 1,000 contribution points, which is the price after VIP discount. Customers do not have enough permissions to even see such high-end products.
Grete put on his sunglasses uprightly, then raised his eyes and looked up. As expected, what was slowly turning in the void, with blazing flames, was a bright and blazing sun.
At first glance, the color of the sun is similar to that of the scorching sun in the sky, almost pure white in color;
If you look closely, you will see that there is a faint blood flame burning in the outer ring of the big sun wheel. The color of the light emitted around the blood flame is also quite dim, ranging from orange to golden to bronze, and it keeps falling. Try harder.
earn; earn
After waiting patiently for a moment, the sun in the void turned half a circle, and Gretel suddenly opened his eyes wide:
"This this……"
A black crack. A black crack that spanned the golden disk with a diameter of two feet and was at least half a palm wide, embedded deeply into the sun.
Gretel almost thought that he heard the fierce, non-stop "sizzling" sound of the black and golden conflict.
"you saw it?"
In the void, majestic and magnificent voices echoed from all directions. The sun god Viracocha sighed tiredly:
"This is the injury those people left me... After so many years, it still hasn't healed... I've tried my best to treat it, but it still can't heal... Gretel, I need your strength, the pain you bring.
A kind of power..."
Grete looked at the black crack with concentration. It was surrounded by large groups of blood flames, constantly entangled with the black crack, and constantly devouring it;
In this process, the blood flames also continuously eroded the body of the Sun God, constantly reducing its power and dimming its light.
Grete strongly suspected that these blood flames were the power that the Sun God absorbed from the blood sacrifices. It could slightly alleviate the injuries, but the pain and resentment of those sacrifices also lingered on the Sun God for a long time.
How should such an injury, such a serious injury that tears the sun apart, be treated?
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