"Mr. Lane, please come in. The mistress has been waiting for a long time." The maid who led Lane to the door of Herrist's study said respectfully, and bowed deeply to Lane again, and Lane looked at her. He nodded slightly as a return of gifts, and then walked in alone.
There are two study rooms in the palace of Miss Heris, one of which is responsible for the management of the daily affairs of the Dark Elves. An extremely important thing happened, otherwise Miss Heris Heris would never have stepped into it. She handed over these secular powers to her maid group to take charge, and did not mind that her other subordinates would install people into this maid group.
The study where Ryan entered now was the place where Miss Herits used to handle private affairs. The protection around this study was no less weak than her own bedroom, even if her daughter Boyadinas had not. He had no right to enter if he could get permission from the mistress of Heriste. Ryan's residence was in a courtyard not far from here, so it was quite convenient to get around, let alone worry about leaking whereabouts or other troubles.
This is the fourth time that Ryan has met with Miss Herits in three days. When they first met, Ryan only felt the unfathomable strength of Miss Herits, but as time goes by, But Ryan deeply felt the personality charm of this dark elf demigod king. Putting aside the terrifying pseudo-divine power of Miss Herister, her knowledge, talent and experience are far above ordinary people. , if compared with this mistress, Catherine, who had made Orlando and others feel sorry for her in the imperial capital and was regarded as the queen, was completely a child.
When Ryan walked into the study, he saw the mistress of Herrist sitting on a seat covered with soft fur, listening to the reports of several subordinates. After seeing Ryan come in, Lord Herrist was born. The mother actually stood up to show her respect for him. Although the mistress of Herrist just stood there and did not come to greet him, she still scared the subordinates beside her to tremble all over. The half-god king Living in Dornimo's palace for tens of thousands of years, it seems that no powerful person in any field has ever received such respect, except for the demigod kings of the same realm. Even Alaidia and Cris Such a capable subordinate is just a little bit of a sign.
Although he knew that Miss Herrist was probably winning over him, Ryan still enjoyed it very much. Not everyone is qualified to obtain the kindness of a demigod king. This only means that Ryan is aware of it. Already possessed the strength to become a good guest at the demigod level, Ryan walked up quickly and bowed to the mistress of Herrist, which was considered to be the respect he had stood up, and then he did not When the dark elf mistress greeted her, she sat casually on the chair next to her. Ryan's movement once again scared the subordinates. They looked at Ryan with the eyes of the dead, and in their hearts I couldn't help but start to observe silence for him.
Who knew that the hearts of these dark elves' subordinates were destined to be shocked today, because not only did not blame Ryan, but instead smiled and pushed the pastry in front of him, saying, "I know you are in a hurry, I must have not. You can eat, just let me do it first, and I will finish the matter here." And Ryan did not refuse. He directly brought the plate of exquisite pastries, placed it in front of him, and then put Heris by the way A round and smooth crystal bottle on the table in front of the special mistress took it over. After sniffing it gently, she immediately started to laugh.
Miss Herits was very efficient. After a difficult experience, those dark elves could finally leave without seeing the sidelines, Ryan made all kinds of rude actions. When only He was left in the study When Riste and Ryan were two, the former suddenly smiled at Ryan, who had eaten all the pastries on the silver plate. She said, "Ryan, do you know what I admire most?"
Before Ryan could answer, Miss Heriste said the answer: "What I value most is your free and straightforward personality. Your strength can be gradually improved, your experience can be gradually increased, and you cannot cultivate and train. But this kind of despising authority is indifferent. You must know that any king is just the most inconspicuous little apprentice from the beginning. If he doesn't even have the courage to question authority, what qualifications will he have? If you climb to the peak of strength in one step, no matter how strong you are, you are just a timid thug."
"Is I as good as you said?" Ryan put down the crystal bottle and couldn't help but speak, "Your review seems to be a bit too much. I actually just don't like the red tape."
"Haha, that's just your own opinion." Miss Herits smiled and shook his head, and said to Ryan: "Does every king shout loudly that I will be crowned as a king since he was born? It is just a trick of minstrels to please the audience, or a far-fetched fabrication by those deliberately trying to please their subordinates. Not to mention how newborn babies speak, even if they really want to do something, they will never be talking nonsense there. Not to mention that every king grows up step by step in bloody battles, even if a true god is reincarnated and knows his own destiny, he knows that as long as he lives for ten thousand years, he can become a god smoothly. I'll find a way to live for one thousand years before talking about it."
Ryan agreed with Miss Heriste's words, so he nodded desperately. He heard Miss Heriste continue, "It seems that there are only seven kings in another world now. It is not a long time to go from ordinary to legend to domain and demigod. In fact, although the recent ten thousand-year wars in another world have been extremely fierce, no king of the demigod level has ever been born. Even the peak domain powerhouses who have mastered some pseudo-divine skills have never appeared. Do you know why?”
Of course, Ryan could not know. He was not a demigod and did not know the history of another world, so he just shook his head at Miss Herit. Miss Herit had obviously thought that Ryan would have such an answer. , she continued: "The gap between mortals and gods is definitely not something that ordinary people can imagine, but if it is just to describe it in simple words, it is very simple, that is, the use of power, and the one who can use divine power is What the gods cannot do is mortals. Whether it is legend or domain, they are the same small mortals in the eyes of true gods."
"Although I don't know much about how you subverted the laws of the other world for hundreds of thousands of years, I have mastered some of the methods of using pseudo-divine power in the legendary stage. You even think that this is just a skill of use. It's no different from casting a spell and fighting spirit, but you don't know that you have crossed the gap between mortals and gods without knowing it. Now the obstacles that block you have collapsed, and what you lack is nothing more than the long precipitation of years. That's all, I believe you have already experienced the pungent power consumed during the legendary promotion field. I can only tell you this way. If you still want to use the same trick again, even if you concentrate the power of the powerful people in all fields of the other world together , it is not enough to consume in a moment when you attack the demigod."
Seeing that Miss Herister actually talked about the demigod, Ryan immediately sat down with integrity. Such a secret cannot be found by looking through historical records. Miss Herister once had this. If she could get her guidance, she would definitely achieve twice the result with half the effort. Seeing Ryan's serious expression on her face, Miss Herits couldn't help but smile, and Ryan also realized from Miss Herits' smile I seemed to have lost my composure, so I rubbed my nose embarrassedly and returned to the free and easy appearance I had before.
"Actually, it's hard for you to get any useful experience from me, because strictly speaking, I have six other existing kings, all of whom are losers." Herrist's mistress said in a surprising way: "Just take me Give me an example. Since I entered the peak field, I have never stopped thinking and practicing the way to advance. Unfortunately, I have not found that real path until today. Demigod, hehe, the so-called half- The God King is actually just a group of poor people who can't be promoted. If mortals look at us, let's talk about it. We think that the true gods are the same."
"Besides, why should Ryan listen to any experience from me?" Herrist said after a moment of pause: "You have learned to use pseudo-divine power now, and you can prove it from the fact that you use it to make artifacts. , In this case, Ryan, you just need to follow the path you choose to keep going, knowing that every god is unique.”
"You must know that every god is unique." The words of Miss Herits awakened Ryan. He widened his eyes, his mouth slightly opened, and his face showed a look of surprise. After a moment, Ryan was in a hurry. He silently repeated this sentence, and said to himself: "I went over mountains and rivers to find a hatchet in order to chop wood, but unexpectedly it was actually not on my belt."
After saying this, Ryan stood up and bowed deeply to Miss Herister. Miss Herister also stood up and bowed to Ryan. Her actions surprised Ryan. The voice of the mistress of Herrist immediately came into his ears: "You don't need to care. I just gave you a little earlier. Ryan, you have already stepped on the half-god. On the threshold of the realm, I believe that sooner or later, you will eventually be on par with us."
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