593. Godless priests, godless gods, and a kingdom without gods

Style: Fantasy Author: The complaining keeperWords: 2070Update Time: 24/01/12 21:31:20
When Idris woke up from the chaos, she was still in the magic tank, surrounded by fresh sea water. Although her body was tired, there were no wounds.

"Is everything a nightmare?"

The mermaid mage had a bit of luck, hoping that he had arrived at Yeqi City safely after having a nightmare in the water tank just now.

However, after trying to mobilize the magic in her body, she was completely desperate.

"Your Majesty abandoned me? Or did I betray Your Majesty?" she lamented.

Now Idris can't tell her own situation. In her memory, she should have been a believer of Poseidon from the egg shell. She thought that after Jenny Galloping Horse became the Marquis, she would be able to enter the Temple of Waves. Promoted to a high-level wave mage.

However, on this night, Idris lost everything, and she was separated from her god forever.

"I'm afraid I am the most pitiful mermaid mage!" Idris shook her head.

"Come on!" A majestic voice came from my mind, "Look at how Leviathan has raised you. He doesn't even know the history of your mermaid clan!"

"Who are you?" Idris heard this and became extremely angry. "How dare you insult the reputation of Poseidon!"

"Tch, she is a usurper, what kind of Poseidon is she?"

There was a hint of ridicule in the voice, and what he said was tantamount to blasphemy, "You are a wave mermaid mage, but you have never thought about why the magic on most of the shells in your treasure room cannot be used at all?"

"You..." Idris suddenly panicked. The Temple of Waves is the most noble magic temple of their clan, and the treasure room in it is like the library of the human race. The ancient magic inheritance of the mermaid clan is engraved on special kinds of shells. superior.

As one of the oldest races, the mermaid tribe's magical heritage can be traced back tens of thousands of years, and the entire tribe is proud of it. However, Itris, who once went to the treasure house to study, knows that most of the shells have been lost long ago. .

It's not that the shell pieces are lost, nor that there are no magicians, but that the high-level mage of the mermaid tribe cannot read or use the magic on the shell pieces.

This matter is almost the deepest secret among the mages of the Wave tribe. At this moment, Itris even felt that the source of the voice in her heart must have peeked into her memory.

Since it is evil that is causing trouble, it must be driven away with firm belief, so Idris shouted in her heart: "I am the deepest believer of His Majesty Poseidon, and your sweet words cannot deceive me!"

"Look what you said, do you know where this is? The underground ruins of the most central city in the Central Plains. This has been the safest place since the era of goblins. Don't say evil, it is your Poseidon who came to the city wall. Don’t even try to infiltrate!”

The voice in the heart of Itris had no respect for her faith at all, "I understand, you think I'm just an illusion, right? Come and let me give you some real skills!"

Idris felt a small point of light above her head, and a weak magic power dispersed from the point of view.

The magic caused the water around the body to tremble continuously, making a sound that was difficult for humans to hear: "white lion"

The water flow quickly became clear, and the clear magic lines on the tank wall seemed to be connected to the magic network in an instant.

"This is impossible!" Yitris screamed in her heart. This was the most basic magic of the mermaid tribe tens of thousands of years ago: cleaning everything.

The magic that was once mastered by apprentices is now completely unusable even by high-level wave mages.

"Do you know what the problem is? Because the sea monster controls you! The mermaid tribe can hear a vibration with an extremely narrow frequency. The entire mermaid tribe's language and magic are centered around the vibration of this frequency, but the sea monsters cannot hear it. In other words, your Poseidon cannot understand the magic of the mermaid tribe.

Therefore, the sea monsters only dare to let you speak according to the frequency they can perceive! So you lost all your magic inheritance! "

"No!" The mermaid girl shook her head desperately.

"You still don't believe it, it doesn't matter. I know your magic a lot. Let's come one by one. Don't think that I am a demon or a nightmare, ready to invade your body. You are such an idiot, who wants to care about you? "

Sweeping spells, bubble spells, deep sea songs, and wave spells, from basic apprentice-level magic to core spells used by high-level wizards. As this voice said, these spells are all based on a very narrow frequency band. In terms of vocal language, today's mermaids cannot even learn basic pronunciation, let alone magic.

However, these magics happened to be recorded in the mermaid clan's treasure house. At this moment, the memories of childhood came back like waves, and the meaningless mermaid words became clear and logical in an instant.

This voice is right. The mermaid clan has lost its heritage and has no language of its own. The magic that has been passed down for thousands of years is just a completely incomprehensible book of heaven, and its own people can only be parasitized by pots of insect eggs.

Reason continued to wash away the remaining faith. At this moment, Yitris really hoped that she would be killed directly by the knight to avoid the impact on her brain and soul.

"What on earth do you want to do?"

The mermaid girl no longer had the energy to argue with the voice in her heart. She knew that this existence was far more powerful than herself.

"I am a god! A god without believers!" The voice seemed to suddenly gain strength,

"When I became a god, your Poseidon was at best a high-level monster.

I have had more than ten million followers,

My name once made the gods tremble,

The mountains are just my throne,

The starry sky is my hunting ground,

mine……"

"That's all in the past. I don't want to hear that. Just tell me what you want to do now!" Yitris had no interest in this self-proclaimed god's words and stopped abruptly in a poem of about 200 lines. Psalms.

"You're such a boring person. Don't I just want to have some fun?..." There was helplessness mixed with unwillingness in his voice, but he was very frank, "My believers are gone, my kingdom of God and my body are gone, and even half of it is gone." God’s strength no longer exists. If I hadn’t insisted on maintaining it, I wouldn’t even have high-level strength now.”

"I know a lot of magic. I can make you a powerful mage to revive the mermaid tribe, and I hope you can be my priest!"

"Haha, you still said you didn't plan to invade me?" The mermaid girl smiled bitterly, even though she had no choice now, "Besides, I am just a fish in a fish tank now. I can't even get out of this fish tank, let alone the goblin." It’s a ruin!”

"Haha, other people are naturally helpless about this place, but I am the god of that era, and I am very familiar with the magic circles here!" There was a hint of pride in the voice, "And let me tell you, I recently owned a great Kingdom of God, I can show you the scene in God’s Kingdom!”

(End of chapter)