"What is three?"
"You can simply understand that I am a special member of the followers of the Featherless Ones.
I can act in the name of Wuyu and help people sign contracts. Because I have assumed these responsibilities, I can also answer some questions flexibly. At the same time, I can also feel more of my own mission. "
Anmeses paused for a second and then said:
“These miners are all ‘nine’.
In case you're asking, Mr. Odd is also a 'nine' and Winnie is a 'seven'.
Because she often works outside the home, she enjoys some privileges. But her prerogative does not include answering questions. "
As expected, Winnie and Dix couldn't tell him directly about the "non-discussable contract". Nese thought.
When he thought of them again, he felt mixed emotions in his heart.
He had to admit that he didn't want Dix to die, nor did he want Winnie to kill him, nor did he want Winnie to be in danger.
He swallowed it quickly and turned to think about what Anmess had just told him.
Those titles are all numbers. It was completely different from the way he called each other in the various sects he knew.
“What do these numbers mean?”
"It's just division of labor."
"So you manipulate and control them through contracts?"
"You've got it all wrong."
Anmeses spoke gently and moved forward slowly.
The interior of the mine is the same dark red as the walls of the castle, with a smooth surface. Nese knew that the Calamity Stone in Chaos Hell had a similar color, but the texture was completely different.
"There's no manipulation or control. Just a process and constraints. You can think of it as a sneaky part-time job. Just don't mention it to other people."
"How many people in Thermolan signed this contract?"
"Nearly half."
Anmeses replied softly, "The mining of metacomplex stone went very smoothly. I was able to make more contracts. More contracts means more miners and more engineering mages.
More miners and engineer mages means more polystone, and I can make more contracts. "
"Why? Do you want all residents of Semoland to sign a contract?"
"More contractors are definitely better."
"More than just residents of Semoland?"
Nese paused. "Is it...everyone? You want everyone to sign an unspeakable contract. Is this what you have been doing?"
"I'm not confident that I can affect everyone. However, signing a contract is only part of what I do." Anmeses replied.
Nese pursed her lips.
Regardless of the content of Featherless's "unspeakable contract," this is definitely not a good thing intuitively.
They have arrived outside the cave.
Continue down until you reach another platform.
This platform is not connected to the mine, but protrudes outward into a fan shape. There are statues of Ameses I at both end points of the fan shape.
The brazier-shaped hanging object they had just seen from above was outside the platform, in front of them.
When you get closer, you can see that this is not a brazier. The curved bottom has a circle of inward barbed spikes, and the entire bottom of the basin is like a huge cloud flower.
In the heart of the flower, a fist-sized gem is held, or a solidified droplet represents the embodied energy. In short, Nese had never seen anything like it, and its appearance was obviously untouchable.
The gemstone is in the shape of a pyramid, wrapped in a layer of candle tears. The overall color is like ocean waves. It seems that a small storm is taking place inside, and the patterns are constantly twisting and changing.
The upper part of it was somewhat damaged, with traces of white smoke coming out of the gap.
Observing with energy vision, you can see radioactive white light in a colorful and complex structure. If you look carefully, there are more than twenty different energies. Some Nesei have not even heard of it, and it seems difficult to analyze.
"The heart of restoration." Anmeses said, "This is my mission. It is also what I want to entrust you with."
"I do not understand."
"You see. It's not finished yet."
Anmeses stared at the small stormy gem. Look calm. "When I'm done with it, I'll give it to you."
"I don't understand," Nesse repeated.
He had seen many treasures and magic weapons, but the changing heart in front of him frightened him.
Just looking at it makes my mouth feel dry and bitter.
Even if it is only used as an energy source in the lowest form, this gem may be enough to fully supply natural disaster-level spells that can sink a continent.
He couldn't imagine its true use.
Why would Anmeses give it to him?
"I can't reveal the contents of the Unspeakable Contract to you." Anmeses said, "But the more people are responsible for the contract and work for it, the faster the restoration of the heart will be completed."
He turned to Nesse and smiled kindly, "This is what I did, and I have told you everything now.
I hope you don't doubt me.
Of course, I'm sure you can tell if I'm being honest with you. "
"Everything you said is true. But it's not enough." Nese said stiffly.
There are still a lot of mysteries that have not been explained, and even the most basic questions have not been answered: what are the intentions of what the Featherless One and his followers are doing, whether it is good or bad.
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After Anmeses explained, more mysteries arose.
Perhaps, he could first promise Anmeses to get the Heart of Transformation, and then make a decision after studying it with the teacher...
"I can only apologize for that."
Anmeses smiled faintly, as if he had expected such an answer. "I know it's not enough, but there are key things I can't reveal."
"What if I also sign that contract? Then I can know the contents of the unspeakable contract." Nese suddenly said.
Anmeses raised an eyebrow.
"That's the same." He replied subconsciously, "If you become a member of us, you will also be bound by the contract. You still can't tell others about the contents of the contract. And you can't do anything that violates the contract."
"I can." Nesse said, "I can say it twice. Or violate it twice. Once the body dies, and once the soul dies."
Anmeses looked at him with a strange expression.
The tall and majestic Dean Asmo seemed to have lost his calm. His lips moved, trying to find words.
"No," he finally said, "you can't sign a contract."
"Why? You said this does not conflict with other beliefs. Am I not qualified? Or..."
"You can't. It can't be you." Anmeses interrupted him.
For a moment, he looked pained. This makes Nese even more puzzling.
"This is not your mission. I need your help with something else."
The expression on Anmeses's face disappeared momentarily, and he returned to a calm tone, "I have told you everything that can be said. Every word is true. Now it's your turn."
"I am now formally requesting your help," he said. "When I have completed my conversion, take it away. Give it to that person."
"That person? Who?"
"You know who he is. I don't know, nor should I know. Maybe he's not human... but you know who he is."
"What on earth are you talking about?"
"Why did you come to Semoland?" Anmeses stared at him.
"because……"
Because the demon teacher asked me to collect information about the Featherless Ones. that's all. Nese thought.
"it's him."
The golden light flashed in Anmeses's eyes, "The existence you are thinking of now. Don't tell me who he is. But after I complete the conversion of the heart, give it to him."
