"Don't worry about who I am. Tell me, are these twelve titled divine envoys all powerful martial artists?"
Hathaway looked at him with fluctuating eyes: "No, they are messengers of the gods..."
"Don't talk nonsense to me. What kind of people are we? Do you think I will believe this if you tell me this?" Jiang Fan interrupted directly.
Hathaway's expression changed for a long time, and finally said: "You know everything, and of course I can't hide this from you. Yes, the twelve titled divine envoys...are the twelve most powerful men on our continent. But they They are all loyal apostles of the gods, and the gods are real..."
Jiang Fan was speechless. Creation of gods has no distinction between regions. Speaking of which... he was suddenly stunned. It seemed that in his own world, Greek mythology probably originated around this time...
But soon, he felt something was wrong.
"Stop, wait, aren't you from the American continent?"
Hathaway frowned: "I've heard you call that continent America, but it's just a barbaric zone. The locals have never heard of the name America. We're not from there, we just passed through..."
A bright light flashed across his mind, and Jiang Fan understood in an instant. No wonder when she and Lin Xiaoqi were debating the route in the dungeon that day, Xiaoqi said that they had gone astray to her grandma's house. How could it be that they had gone astray? It's basically a small circle around the earth...
"You...are really lucky..."
Jiang Fan really didn't know what to say.
Fortune? Hathaway still seemed a little puzzled, and suddenly remembered the sea map of Mortal Habitat. In the vague impression, she and others seemed to have gone around in a big circle.
"Later, you used America as a supply station, probably because in your perception, it was relatively close..."
Hathaway nodded: "More than half close."
Jiang Fan:......
"Because we thought it was very close, and it was very backward and easy to rule, so we established a city-state on that continent as a transit point to the mysterious continent in the east."
City-state... Jiang Fan was not surprised. Although this world was different from the world in his previous life, the general pattern and development trajectory seemed somewhat similar. The Greek city-state civilization was at its peak in its previous life in the fifth century BC. Although this world is different, from a comparison with the Chinese mainland, 80% will not be too far apart.
But compared to this, Jiang Fan was more interested in another thing.
"Eastern Continent...how do you know the existence of our continent?"
Hathaway said: "It was the guidance of the gods in the heavens. The gods came from nowhere, taught the envoys how to practice, and also left some written records."
Jiang Fan was stunned, the gods of heaven...messengers of gods? Why does it sound so familiar...
Suddenly, Jiang Fan's expression suddenly changed, and a terrifying guess vaguely came to mind, causing his facial expression to change uncontrollably.
"Have you ever..." After a while, he came back to his senses and stared at Hathaway, who was still surprised: "Have you seen gods with your own eyes?"
Hathaway shook his head: "I cannot see the true face of the gods. Among our seven angels, only Michael is lucky enough to see it, but it is said that he cannot..."
She frowned slightly, as if she didn't know how to describe it.
"I can't see the face clearly, it's a blur, right?"
Hathaway looked at him in disbelief: "Why, do you know this too?"
Jiang Fan took a deep breath, and a cold feeling ran down his spine and into his brain, making him shiver involuntarily.
Jiang Fan looked at him: "Aren't you one of the seven angels under the Sea King's throne? Why are you not qualified to see the gods?"
Hathaway shook her head: "No... we are not directly under the Twelve Divine Envoys, but..."
She suddenly fell silent.
A hint of understanding gradually emerged in Jiang Fan's heart: "Let me guess..."
He said slowly: "Do you belong to the church?"
Hathaway finally changed her color completely: "Who are you?"
Jiang Fan secretly sighed in his heart, no wonder Michael dared to show that kind of expression to the Sea Dragon King just now, the cooperation was not systematic.
If my guess is correct, the church there may be something like Taihua or Taiyue.
"Don't worry about who I am, but can you tell me the name of your church?"
Hathaway stared at him suspiciously: "Don't you know everything?"
Jiang Fan smiled: "I just don't know if they... changed their names."
"Changed the name?" Hathaway noticed the word change keenly, and her eyes became a little frightened: "What... do you mean?"
Jiang Fan's eyes were complicated: "Is it Catholicism, Christianity, or Catholicism...?"
Hathaway stumbled and almost fell off the boat.
"Why, these are all the alternative names of our Ao Shen Cult. How on earth do you, a Chinese, know about them?"
Ghost, is this guy a ghost?
Hathaway was extremely frightened, and the word change made her feel a huge sense of fear. Is this "person" in front of me really a person? or……
"Olympic God..." Jiang Fan took the lead, then suddenly shook his head and smiled bitterly: "The gods of Olympus... so they had such a name..."
Hathaway was shocked to the point of numbness at this moment. Yes, he was right again. The twelve angels did indeed make a pilgrimage to Mount Olympus. The gods first descended on that sacred mountain and named it Olympus by Oron, the king of the gods, and it has since become a holy place.
But the biggest impossibility is that for the first time in the Euron continent, gods descended to the realm, the Church of God was born, and then the Kingdom of Gods was founded. Although it was a thousand years ago, the gods came again just ten years ago and renamed the Kingdom of Gods as The Heron Empire changed the name of the church to the Otheistic Cult, and selected twelve divine envoys to form a brand new structure. And she never believed that it was possible for this king to leave this continent and reach his hometown in these ten years.
Jiang Fan was trembling all over: "Then...then what do they call your continent now?"
Hathaway said subconsciously: "Euron..."
Jiang Fan's mouth twitched: "What about the final capital?"
Hathaway said blankly: "Yacheng..."
Damn it... Jiang Fan's head was buzzing at the moment, as if he had been struck by ten thousand thunders, and he couldn't think for a moment.
The next moment, it seemed that a certain gate in his mind was slightly opened. Countless fragmented information and countless light and film fragments surged in along that tiny gap, but they were so messy that it gave him a splitting headache and an uncontrollable trembling all over his body. .
Seeing this, the fisherman's expression changed drastically. He hesitated for a while, and finally reached out and pressed his hand on Jiang Fan's top door, pouring a stream of pure essence into him: "Hey! Wake up!"
A cool feeling instantly entered his mind. Jiang Fan was shocked and gradually regained his clarity. However, the fragments of consciousness disappeared like bubbles, leaving only some mysterious and broken messages in his heart.
"Tell me... tell me, you, who are you?" Hathaway looked at him in panic.
