Chapter 199 The God of Mischief

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Above the cold moon, there was a sound of bursting bubbles.

The deep sea is particularly quiet and dark at the moment.

Standing under the pressure-resistant glass, the sky above your head is like a dark sky.

In the agricultural area, the chaotic locust swarms and crowds...

The shell containing the power of the scarab flew into the crowd.

Then, it released that pure power instantly. After a ripple of light, all the clones created by Wright were dispersed by the power of returning to reality.

In the blink of an eye, only the magician was left standing alone.

The steel locust swarm instantly found the right target and rushed down like an iron stream...

At the critical moment of life and death, the magician realized that he had no way out.

Under the waterfall of steel locusts, Wright should have lost a piece of meat and been dripping with blood...

But standing in the "heavy rain", he pulled out a flat-brimmed hat that was half black and half white, with a slightly exaggerated shape.

After putting on the black and white hat, Wright's originally somewhat melancholic and thin face gradually appeared with black and white paint, as distinct as the hat...

Wright's specialization in ancient books is called "Yoruba Tales."

It is one of the traditional beliefs of Havre.

The god recorded in the "Collected Stories" is Edshu, the god of mischief - a not very powerful, but quite strange god.

The reason why I chose to delve into this unpopular ancient book is because the ability provided by Edshu is very consistent with Wright's "magician" function.

And Edshu, who loves pranks, also gave Wright a lot of magic inspiration...

There is such a story among Yoruba folk.

The God of Mischief, Edshu, passed by the farmland one day and saw a group of farmers working hard to the east and west of Tianlong.

Then he came up with a prank idea.

Edshu put on a black and white hat and passed by the farmland in a very ostentatious manner.

After working, the farmers on the east and west sides chatted and mentioned that a strange old man wearing a hat just passed by...

The farmers in the east said that he was wearing a white hat; while the farmers in the west insisted that the old man was wearing a black hat.

Corrections turned into arguments, arguments turned into shoving, and shoving turned into fights...

A black and white hat caused numerous casualties among farmers in fights.

Ed Shu, hiding in a dark corner, smiled from ear to ear...

This strange story, which has changed in legends from various places, originally came from the records about Edshu in the "Collection of Yoruba Stories".

When Wright heard the story about Edshu, he realized that there was an obvious connection between the god's mischief and magic tricks.

So, after an arduous search, Wright found this "Collection of Yoruba Stories"...

After putting on the black and white hat, Wright's face also became black and white along with the hat.

What's creepy is that his face has also changed, with an exaggerated grin, revealing teeth that are half black and half white to match his skin color.

Wright activated the Edshu divine feather obtained from the story collection and invited the godhead of this strange god.

Due to the intimidating authority of the Godhead over all things, the mindless steel locusts could no longer bite, but suddenly branched off and rushed into the sky again, hovering in contradiction, confusion and some fear.

Perhaps it is the loneliness that lasts for thousands of years, summoning the almost forgotten godhead, and getting more support from that god...

This is a rule that has long been discovered by the exploration community.

Therefore, at this moment, Wright on the muddy ground, covered with dark clouds, looked particularly eerie and unpredictable.

The extremely rich godhead is like Edshu coming to the world.

Like a crazy magician who had been neglected for many years and finally got a chance to appear on the stage, Wright with a grin on his face snapped his fingers first, and a beam of chasing light from nowhere hit him - he began to perform a pantomime that represented his appearance.

Discovering Wright's abnormality, the copper insect master's left hand clenched the "scarab" on his chest.

After his grandiose debut under the spotlight, Wright looked at Ashur and slapped his head comically, as if he had just realized that he was in catastrophe.

Ashur allowed the locusts to circle around and looked at the man in front of him in black and white.

Wright exudes an inhuman feeling at this moment, performing a strange pantomime...

Ashur's voice became deeper for the first time: "An almost forgotten marginal god?"

Only such a weak god would respond to the call of King-level power...

As a vessel for the coming of the godhead, Wright has an indescribable weird feeling at this moment...

He felt that he was still Wright... However, he found that he was a special existence in the world...

A personified existence that represents some "abstract concept".

It is the ancient origin of the emotion that appears in the hearts of all pranksters.

God of mischief.

Although he is a weak god, he is still a god!

Following his own feelings and with the utmost mischief, Wright suddenly clapped his hands and began to rummage through his pockets.

After rummaging through his pockets but still unable to find it, Wright looked like he was thinking, then hit his palm with his fist, and a lighted light bulb appeared above his head.

Unzipping his pants, the man in black and white took out a huge cloth pocket.

He opened his cloth bag, then pointed towards the bustling sky and snapped his fingers...

A flash of deceit flashed like lightning!

The steel locusts in the sky were instantly confused, and where Bu Dai was, they finally saw the long-lost attack target.

The iron stream rumbled into the cloth bag...

After all the steel locusts attracted by Silver Wheat Ear flew into the cloth bag, Wright suddenly closed his mouth and tied it with a rope in an exaggerated manner...

Then he wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead.

The Bronze Worm Master is no longer at ease.

He placed the scarab on the palm of his left hand and raised his left arm straight forward...

This Leonardo da Vinci masterpiece was pushed into the air in front of Ashur.

It can be said that Assur, who specializes in precision alchemy, embarked on the path of insect branch precisely because of this relic of the master.

The divine power Assur invoked was the ancient Egyptian faith that had been discontinued—the immortal god-king Ramses II.

And this scarab originally contained the power of Ramses II, but it was transformed into a precision insect by Dal Finch with this power...

As a precious accessory of the legendary "Golden Rose".

After obtaining the scarab, in order to fully utilize the power of this priceless relic, Ashur, a precision alchemist, resolutely embarked on the path of insect branch.

Ramesses' faith, scarabs, alchemical insects...the three formed a perfect power circuit.

Can maximize the power Ashur has.

Therefore, as a pure scholar, the Bronze Worm Master can exchange knowledge for Ace-level power.

In the competition with Franken, who "blasphemed creation", Assur was not completely left behind...

At this moment, the scarab floating in the air suddenly began to beat like a heart.

Boom, boom!

The surface that reflects the brilliance of glass is constantly expanding and contracting, as if it has become the heart of something.

Wright, with a strangely curved smile, made a "bad" move.

From the cloth pocket, he took out an exaggerated shotgun, aimed at the heart of the scarab, and pulled the trigger...