When the surrounding scene was restored again, Viatu had arrived at the center of this black island. The land here was vast and flat, the air was filled with mist, and there was even a hint of blood around it.
"God's blessing can only last ten minutes at most."
The black shadow said something nonchalantly, and then slowly disappeared on the bracelet, leaving only a bloody eye.
"This is it." Weiyatu looked at the bloody eyes, nodded slightly, then looked around, her eyes fixed on the ancient ruins made of huge rocks hidden in the darkness.
She was expressionless on the surface, but in her heart she was observing the environment of the ruins very cautiously. At the same time, she couldn't help but exclaimed, and found that the surrounding area was very consistent with Jack's description of the mysterious island. It was ridiculously quiet, not to mention the chirping of birds. There is not even the sound of insects, giving people the feeling of being in a spiritual world.
"Jack may have encountered this ruined temple."
The bloody eyes flickered up and down, as if they had guessed what Viatu was feeling in her heart. It turned its bloody pupils, and a line of blood-stained writing appeared in mid-air:
"Don't look at it. That ancient temple is fake. Apart from a faint demigod-level evil force, there are no other treasures in it..."
Demigod level evil force?
Viatu frowned slightly, and the foot she just raised fell down again. It was not that she was afraid of the demigod. As a land angel, killing a demigod was just as simple as squeezing an ant to death. What she was amazed by was Jack. How to escape from a demigod.
"Your Majesty, can you sense the special features of this black island?"
"Yes, there are two residual masters of power here that do not belong to your era. The first one is unclear where it comes from and is very mysterious. The other one is unmistakable. It is a power that existed in my era and is of extremely high status."
"In which era did you exist? This power comes from the Fourth Age?"
In the continent of Phaedras, generally speaking, the Fourth Bronze Age is an era called the Middle Ages. It is also an era of war and chaos among the gods when the old gods fall and new gods are established.
In this era, in the first half of history, there were no steam engines, no spinning machines, no airships, or all the industrial things that are popular in modern society. There were only gods and gods, humans and humans, and priests and priests. Endless fighting.
In the second half of history, the melee between the gods has reached its climax. Humanity began to master the fire of the industrial revolution. It developed the steam engine for the first time, lit up the night with gas streetlights for the first time, and killed people with steam rifles for the first time. Clergy...
"The second half of history remains?" Weiyatu asked tentatively. As a new land angel in modern times, although she has the capital to be aloof, she has no capital to go head-to-head with the ancient power.
"No, it's the upper part!" The words in blood quickly condensed, and he added another sentence at the end:
"Ancient royal capital."
This island is not actually an island. I didn't expect it to be the ancient royal capital. The legendary stories in the Bible seem to have happened in the royal capital... Viatu looked at the blood words in the air and nodded silently without saying anything more. .
"Go here, follow this road into the black forest, and keep moving forward until you reach the ruins of the underground royal capital. There is one kind of power hidden in it." The blood eyes looked forward, controlled the blood stains, and pointed ahead.
"Yes, Your Majesty"
Wei Tu looked at the direction pointed by the blood eyes, and found that it was no different from the open space beside it. To be honest, maybe there were a little more weeds and gravel, but other than that, it was normal.
Huh...you still have to be careful. The Venerable has been around for thousands of years. In any case, he has more foresight than me, an angel who has only lived for more than 100 years. Maybe this wilderness really hides some secrets. If you make a wrong step, Maybe some mechanism will be triggered.
Be careful, you must be careful. Since I met His Holiness that year, along the way, without Him, I might have died in the sewers of the red light district.
Viatu glanced at the ruins temple not far away. She lifted her feet off the ground and floated into the air again. She smiled softly, and then her figure flashed quickly in the direction pointed by the blood eyes. The frequency was as fast as lightning.
"The main purpose of this time is to explore the temple. Any gains on the way are incidental. When ten minutes are up, I will take you away directly. I will not go to other areas, take other routes, or take anything I haven't obtained. thing."
"As for the future, when you are promoted to the status of the King of Angels, you can directly set up a beacon to jump. Then it doesn't matter when you want to come, or which area you want to go to. The dangers here will not affect you at all."
Bloody Eyes quickly drew bloody words in the void, emphasizing this matter because he was afraid that Wei Ya would become greedy.
Although she has now been promoted to a land angel, her state of mind is still that of a 100-year-old girl. It is inevitable that she will be unable to move when she sees some magical items, ancient relics, precious herbs, etc.
You must know that priests are not perpetual motion machines. They are just land angels, which is not enough to act recklessly in unknown ruins and temples. Moreover, the owner of Blood Eyes has also personally experienced the journey of the true god. From an era when gods were inferior to dogs, , I know very well in my heart that in these relic temples left over from an era older than ancient times, even the true gods who have just assumed power have fallen into them.
Land angels, kings of angels, gods and even true gods, may be ceiling-level existences and unrivaled existences on the continent of Phaedras, but in the other two continents, they may only be ranked among the high rankings. After all, true gods Above it, there are also the illusory existences in the legend.
"Your Majesty, I remember that when it comes to precious items, you should not be too greedy. No matter what status you are in, what value you get, you will never exceed it."
Viatu smiled with a relaxed brow, and her body continued to sway forward in the crimson and dim environment.
"It only takes ten minutes. After all, we are polite people. It is rude to be too greedy when we visit a stranger's home for the first time."
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Confederate Mountains, St. Honavitch University!
At night, under the crimson moonlight, Weinerson walked down from the fifth floor of the castle with sore hands and feet after listening to "classes" all afternoon.
He had originally planned to go back to the dormitory to sleep and regain his strength. It was not until he came downstairs that his stomach growled in protest, and he reluctantly dragged his exhausted body to the public cafeteria for dinner.
“I was rushing to class at noon and I only chewed two slices of bread. Now I can eat a whole cow.”
The public cafeteria is not far from the main castle. There is only a small pine forest in the middle. Weinerson walked through the forest in three steps and two steps. As soon as he arrived at the door, he smelled the aroma of food.
"The university is really good. There is no curfew, and food is available almost around the clock. It finally feels like I'm dreaming back to China."
This time Weinerson didn't need to search, he just followed the scent and unconsciously came to the second floor. As soon as he went up, he saw Ron huddled on the dining table and chair in the corner, shivering, and the delicious lamb on the table had not been touched. .
