"In the eyes of outsiders, it is nothing more than a den of evil founded by a great evil man."
Nesei glanced back and forth at the statues of Dean Asmo and Anmeses I.
The blindfolded statue has a pale face, its mutated claws, tail, and sewn mouth are exposed to the air, and a lot of moss has been mixed in between the gaps.
Anmeses V looked gentle. Standing below is like a reflection of a failed copy.
"Since the dean inherited the name of Anmeses I and knew that this place was created by him and was the last refuge for himself and the villains in the world, he didn't care about it and disturbed Semo just for his own sect plan. Lan Feng is restless and on the verge of collapse.”
Nese continued:
"You have your reasons behind the recent disasters. And you undoubtedly adhere to the intentions of the Featherless One.
If this is the case, there is no difference between what you did and what Un'Goro did. You went even further, using contracts to control the senior members here, despite the fact that this would lead to the collapse of Semoland.
As for the content of the contract, I think it’s all for the Featherless Ones.
This makes me wonder, is the Featherless One the enemy of Semeran? "
Anmeses V stared at him for a long time, then burst into laughter, his black robes trembling in the wind.
"very good."
For some reason, the dean was not offended - there was even a trace of relief on his face, "I'm sorry. But it's fine."
"good?"
"look at me."
Anmeses V suddenly took a step forward and lowered his head.
He was tall, and when he lowered his head, their faces were no more than a foot apart.
Nese saw the golden rings floating in Dean Asmo's eyes - there was something else he had not noticed before.
There are a row of faint dot-like scars above and below Ameses V's lips.
"This is……"
Nesai couldn't help but glance towards the blindfolded statue - the mouth of the statue was sealed with something like a thin thread. There are also similar facial shapes.
"Who are you……"
He paused and understood immediately. "There is no Anmeses V. Anmeses is Anmesses. It's always been you.
The mage who founded Semolan is you. "
Nesse studied Amesses' expression.
He was the one who founded Semolan at that time, and he was also the one who wanted to betray Semolan to the Featherless Ones?
There is no doubt that Anmeses is an immortal species. It seems that the so-called replacement of deans is just a joke. The leader of Sermoran for thousands of years has been the black-robed Asmo mage in front of him.
"Thank you for speaking so highly of me. I'm deeply touched.
Unexpectedly, it was the demon Lightless One who understood me. It seems that my choice to confess to you was not wrong. "
Anmeses smiled and gently straightened the golden crown. He no longer concealed it, and his hands turned into sharp claws. "But this is also in the past tense. I can now answer your first question at that time: I am indeed a believer in the Featherless Ones."
"It's no secret."
Nesse stared at him closely, considering her words.
Since he is Ammesses I who founded this place. More questions came to mind.
"Look at the way you look."
Anmeses said calmly.
The majestic feeling on his body faded away, turning into the same desolation and loneliness as the face on the sculpture. "You must be thinking, since I am a believer of the Featherless Ones, am I trying to use the opening of Semoland Academy to attract people to come and use their power?"
"If so, why don't you preach to them?"
Nesai shook his head, "There are many sects here, but none of them are related to the Featherless Ones and those ancient beings.
I also don’t believe that these believers are half-hearted, pretending to believe in their own sect, but secretly serving your beliefs.
At least as an apostle of the Destruction Sect, I have not encountered any difficulties because of my status. "
"Just and reasonable."
Anmeses nodded slightly. "It's consistent with your speculation. It was indeed in this generation that I received the hint from the Featherless One."
"What hint?"
"I'm going to explain it to you slowly today, including the second question you asked me at that time. I'm glad we're finally back to this point."
He looked deeply into the thick fog. "But thank you. It brought back some happy memories.
To be honest, I was very surprised. You are a demon and a high-level warlock of the Black Key Warlock Association. Is it because of that bounty hunter, Winnie, that I can understand the affairs of the lawless Father Moran so well? "
"Because of myself." Nesse replied.
Anmeses glanced at him and smiled peacefully.
"follow me."
He turned ghostly and floated down the narrow stairs between the cliffs.
Nesei followed him and soon discovered that the narrow path here circled the mountain wall and led to some cave entrances, presumably other remote entrances to the mine.
"Do you remember the second question you asked me?" Anmeses asked.
"I ask you: What are the followers of the Featherless One doing."
"This road connects the tunnels where we usually mine complex stone." Anmeses V said.
They had stopped in front of a small platform in a mine. "Of course, some precious metals are also produced here for trading with the outside world. This is what I am doing. I said that the followers of the Featherless One have been doing the same thing from beginning to end."
Bian Fu Shi is a name I have never heard of.
"Is it mining?" Nesse asked suspiciously.
"Don't worry." Anmeses smiled and walked into the mine.
The tunnel was very narrow and there was no light, only two of them could walk side by side, and no miners were seen.
After walking for a while, a large downward hole five meters square appeared in front of me. A dim light appeared in it, and a faint human voice came from it.
Nesse looked down and saw that the passage they were in was on the upper level. Below the big hole was the real mine, complete with tools and wooden support structures. A strange three-color crystal of brown, blue, and purple is faintly revealed in the slit of the mine wall. The three colors are arranged in a special way, and it looks like many small gem-like faces squeezed together.
Although there were no miners in sight, the sounds of talking and working could already be heard.
"That's turning into stone."
Anmeses pointed at the three-color crystal, turned around, and led Nese away. "The complex stone is the material used to make the Featherless One's 'Unspeakable Contract'.
I discovered it by chance while mining. I knew then that this was the hint of the featherless one. Cue me regaining my calling. "
He finally came to the contract.
Nesse stared at the stable back of Anmeses. "What exactly is the content of the contract?"
"I can't say it. No one can say it. Otherwise, they will die immediately. The dead will disappear into ashes."
"You also signed a contract?" Nesai knew that he was right.
"If it were an ordinary contractor, answering your question would be enough to kill you. That's why it is necessary to completely hide the name of the Featherless One." Anmeses smiled, "But I am 'three'."
