The princess fell asleep, but the prince couldn't rest yet. There were more important things waiting for him.
Valentin adjusted the little fox's sleeping position, tucked her into bed, and walked out of the room quietly.
There are many pedestrians on the street, most of them are tourists from outside, walking in twos and threes on the roadside, laughing and laughing. Valentine bought a bottle of beer, threw the tab into the trash can, walked all the way to the central square of the theme town, sat on a bench and enjoyed the soft spring breeze.
Tisniya's geographical location is very advantageous. There is a mountain range across the north, blocking the cold air from the extremely cold sea. In the south, there are plains all the way to the seaside, with unobstructed warm water, creating a spring-like climate in the city all year round.
Therefore, as long as it is in spring, Tisniya is always overcrowded whether on rest days or working days. Tourists holding cameras can be seen everywhere, as well as local Tisniya residents who maintain order.
Therefore, the Tisniya amusement park, the core of the city, is not open to all tourists and must be reserved in advance to avoid crowding.
When Valentin and Chen Le came here, the number of reservations at the amusement park had been full in recent days, and they had to wait a few more days if they wanted to have a pleasant and relaxing amusement park vacation.
Valentine couldn't wait any longer.
He came here just to strengthen his relationship with the little fox, not to lie on the hotel bed and play with his white fur balls.
Although the theme town is also very interesting, and the two of them can strengthen their relationship by staying in the hotel, it is still not as interesting as the amusement park.
After all, I can't keep learning knowledge from the little fox, my body can't bear it.
Moreover, Valentin didn’t want to see Chen Le’s frustrated expression after hearing the news, so he specially used his powers as a world administrator to add himself and Little Fox to the list of people entering the next day. name.
He carved out a body to do this for himself. Valentin, who controlled this body, couldn't stay too far away from it, so he came to the square to take a rest.
Take the opportunity to observe and observe the achievements of your own governance.
Valentin also had this habit when he was in Devans City. When he came to the Adventurer's Guild, he would sit there all day without accepting a request, and then go back to sleep when night fell.
Sometimes when I get bored, I just take a few commissions and head into the forest, drink blood and then go back for a few days, and so on.
It’s not that he has nothing to do, it’s that he has no interest.
Because as the creator god, Valentine had satisfied his desires long ago.
Enlighten animals and watch them form a civilization; spread knowledge and lead them to promote the development of magic; punish rape and eliminate evil, satisfy your own vanity, and enjoy the feeling of being admired by thousands of people...
Reincarnate as a king and enjoy the happiness of uniting others.
He has experienced everything in Maslow's hierarchy of needs theory. Now Valentine is very much like the immortal he once wrote about, walking in the world with a flat mentality, far away from "I gradually understand everything" Not too far off.
He had heard a saying in his previous life that the best attitude towards life for an immortal was to be heartless.
At that time, Valentine expressed his understanding of this sentence, and after living in this world for thousands of years, he agreed with it even more.
His love for the little fox was sincere, and it was normal not to have much reaction to her passing.
After living for so long, my feelings have long been numb, otherwise I wouldn't be able to live this kind of life. Isn't it good to continue to be a king and cuddle up to me?
But compared to before, Valentine was still a little more lively at this time. Chen Le's appearance was like a stone, causing ripples in his heart.
At least when dealing with things related to the little fox, Valentine's attitude was much more serious, as if a piece of dry soil had been moistened by rain, and flowers and grass had grown after a long time.
Love is such a magical thing.
…
After taking the last sip of beer, the boy sat on the bench in a daze, staring at the statue of the saint in the center of the square with his big eyes.
He felt the message from another body, and their names were successfully added to the admission list the next day.
It took no more than twenty minutes.
After confirming it again, Valentine showed a smile on his face and erased that body from the world.
He crushed the can in his hand into a cake shape and threw it into the trash can nearby. At the same time, he stood up and walked towards the center of the square.
"Hello sir, can you take a photo for me? I would like to take a photo with the statue of the saint."
The young man looked at the native Tisniya wearing a gray coat in front of him and showed a harmless smile.
And in his hand, a magic camera appeared at some point, which was the most popular model at the moment.
"sure."
In response, the man being addressed smiled back and agreed to Valentine's request.
What a beautiful young man.
He picked up the camera and pointed it at the boy who had already posed, thinking to himself.
…
For ordinary people, taking pictures of yourself may be difficult, but for Valentine, it is just a thought.
It was like adding his and the little fox's names to the admission list.
But Valentine doesn't like to do this, and even resists the ability to have his own wishes come true.
Because that's just so boring.
If you break down any game in the world, they are actually meaningless things. The game props that players get during the game are also a bunch of useless "hot chicken".
But these meaningless things can give people unimaginable happiness, so much so that humans, who are still animals in nature, say words like "Women have fun games?"
The reason is still because of the process when players complete game tasks and obtain game props.
The game gives them a goal. Reaching this goal is much simpler than learning, and the process is more fancy, so players are very willing to put in the work and then have fun in the work.
This is the same reason why Valentine worked so hard to cultivate a relationship with the little fox and control another body to complete the task.
Getting the results directly will not make him happy. Enjoying the process is the real happiness.
"Already filmed."
The way to use the magic camera is no different from the cameras in the technological world, and it is very simple to operate. In a short time, the man took several photos.
Valentin stepped forward, briefly glanced at the photos spitted out by the camera, and then stretched out his hand towards the man.
"Thanks."
"You're welcome."
The man returned the camera to the young man in front of him, took the extended hand and shook it.
“Have a nice holiday in Tisniya.”
His smile was genuine.
"I also wish you a pleasant movie-watching experience."
Valentine smiled and let go.
"Tickets for "Legend of the Saint" are already on sale and are very popular. There should only be one-third of the tickets left in the theater.
"If you go to your nearest theater and buy it now, you should be able to get three tickets."
"But the movie tickets will be sold out in twenty minutes, as soon as possible."
He patted the man's shoulder very familiarly and turned to leave.
The man was stunned for a moment after hearing Valentin's words, and then ran towards the edge of the square.
etc……
How could he?
The running man finally realized something was wrong, stopped and turned to look in the direction the young man left.
But at this time, there was nowhere to see the black figure in the square, only the huge statue of the saint shining brightly in the sun.
--------ten minutes later--------
Within the Kingdom of Origen, somewhere in the ruins of the Sward Mountains.
This is the place where the sacred relic of the "Spotted Viper" is enshrined, the remains of the Blast civilization. The original civilization that was unique and did not use magic has now been assimilated. The blood of the Blasters has spread all over the central and western parts of the subcontinent, blending with countless other civilizations and obliterating its own edges and corners.
Nowadays, only in history books can we get a glimpse of the original glory of this crazy civilization.
At that time, magic had not yet become popular in the Asian continent, and only a few extremely talented people could possess this magical power. These people are also called "Chosen Ones" by other civilizations, and are regarded as the messengers of the Creation God in the world, with a distinguished status.
However, the Blast people do not care about these so-called chosen ones, nor are they willing to join the alliance formed by these foreign civilizations. They still focus on developing their own gunpowder technology.
It was an era of cruelty and bloodshed, and there were more wars between civilizations than peaceful exchanges. When the Brastians rejected the demands of the Chosen Ones, war broke out.
Then the Chosen Ones got their butts blown with gunpowder.
It was during this war that outside civilizations learned about the legend of the Blast people and the "sacred objects" of this civilization.
That small "magic wand" that can erupt with a thunderous sound and easily penetrate the shield.
The Blast people were also inspired by this sacred object and embarked on a development path that was completely different from the outside world.
But as time went by, magic gradually became popular on the continent, and the Chosen Ones became the dust of history, followed closely by the gunpowder of the Blasters.
Because they found that no matter how hard they tried, they could not create a tool as exquisite as a holy object. The gunpowder in their hands would never reach that level of power and was already far weaker than the current magic.
So this civilization gradually gave up gunpowder and lit up the magic technology tree.
It was during this process that the Blast people walked out of the Swade Mountains and blended with the civilizations of the outside world to form a brand new race.
And this ruins was also the last holdout of the original Blast people.
They received sacred objects from the hands of the Creator God and learned how to make gunpowder. But now that he has abandoned this path, he is no longer qualified to regard it as a sacred object.
I can only enshrine it and seal it in a secret room to express my only remaining apology to the God of Creation.
…
Now, thousands of years have passed, and this ruins has become lively again.
At that time, the Blast people were stubborn and did not know how to use sacred objects, nor did they have the conditions to create such exquisite weapons.
But things are different now. Humanity's magic materials science has developed rapidly, and it is not difficult to create materials similar to sacred objects, so it should be put to good use.
As a result, the Scholars Association under the Human Alliance began to overcome the material difficulties, and at the same time sent several scientific expedition teams to the ruins, hoping to find something useful here.
Dozens of scholars and a guard force have set up camp outside the ruins. Every day, people run around in the ruins with magnifying glasses and brushes, looking forward to surprises while performing archaeological work.
But after so many days, there was no surprise, but there was one.
Valentine comes here.
In the ruins, a bunch of people were so busy that they didn't even notice that there was an extra person in the middle of the open space. Valentin was not interested in watching the excavations of the scholars. After briefly scanning the surrounding environment, he walked into the ruins.
This is also the business he wants to do, to find out who took the "spotted viper".
At the beginning, this pistol would not bring much change to the world. After all, civilization was backward and it was impossible to manufacture such a weapon, let alone install it on a large scale.
But now that humans have made the magic technology tree flourish, it will not take long for the engineering and material difficulties to be overcome. By then, there will probably be a huge turmoil in the subcontinent, and the balance between humans and monsters will be shaken. will be broken again.
It is not difficult for Valentine to adjust this imbalance. But before that came, he wanted to see who had taken the relic.
Because this building was originally built under the supervision of Valentine. He personally placed a magic ban on the Viper Pistol, and only he and its owner could take it away.
It was also his way of honoring Raphael.
Could it be said that human magic has developed to the point where it can fight against gods?
With questions in his mind, Valentine jumped down from a huge pothole.
He did not use his ability excessively. He could only tell that the hole was created by the attack of a certain powerful being, which caused the ruins to collapse, causing him to accidentally fall into the final gate.
Soon, the boy reached the bottom of the ruins, where the creatures were enshrined.
The door to the room was still open, and the ore torch felt life approaching and burst into light. Valentin ignored the empty platform, but shifted his gaze to a torch, his eyes shining.
These torches have also been modified by him to record the scene in the room every time they are lit.
A large number of images were generated in front of his eyes, and Valentin quickly closed the clips recorded during the construction of the ruins, leaving only the one closest to the present time.
When Valentin saw the figure in the video clearly, the boy felt a sledgehammer hit his head hard, making him startled.
"One...Phoenix?!"
