Zuo Chang was silent, listening to this seemingly fake history.
Musuogen continued: "The God of Heaven resurrected from the jar of gold, with a brilliance more dazzling than the sun. She looked at the king and said: Man, you save me from the endless seal, and I can realize your wish. A wish.”
Zuo Chang frowned and asked, "Why is there only one?"
Why do you want three wishes?
Could it be that--
God knows people's hearts well and already knew that the king's first two wishes were to "get bigger" and the other to "become rich". Did they come true in advance?
Musuogen shook his head: "How do I know? In short, the king already has everything, and all he desires is a longer life. He naturally said: I need life! Please grant me eternal life!"
"The god was very calm. She nodded gently and said: People, you cannot have eternal life. I cannot fulfill this wish. But if you are willing to offer sacrifices to me, I can increase your lifespan. I only need The three sacrifices, they are——"
Musuogen paused.
He faced Zuo Chang and stretched out his first finger: "An old man."
Then he extended a second and a third: "Youth, and little children."
Zuo Chang looked at his fingers and asked, "Only three people?"
"It was an old man, plus two other kinds of people. The god misled the king. She spoke and stretched out her fingers, as if there were only three people. But after the king nodded in agreement, the young citizens of the entire kingdom became sacrifices, and in one breath , the kingdom turned into a ghost kingdom, and the only people who are still alive are the old people over fifty years old."
Mu Suogen retracted his fingers.
He smiled and said: "This is the content of the 'Jar of Gold'. It is also the first record or... myth about the gods? If the content is true, then the gods are the gods in the jar, and she was sealed."
This thing...
Can it be true?
It sounds fake. If nothing else, what is the situation in this kingdom?
The fighting power is too fierce, and those five gods will kill them whenever they say!
Zuo Chang asked: "Is the king immortal?"
"It can be said that he lived forever. The gods turned the king into stone."
"...This god is too cruel."
"Who says it isn't?"
While talking, Zuo Chang and Mu Suogen had already arrived at the door of the rental house.
The rental house is a low-rent house, a two-story wooden house with four tenants on the first floor. Mu Suogen's room was at the end of the first floor. Zuo Chang lowered his head and found blood dripping on the corridor, spreading all the way to the door of the room at the end.
"came back?"
The war demon squatted at the door of the room and looked up at Zuo Chang.
Zuo Chang asked: "Where did the blood come from?"
Mu Suogen glanced sideways, looking at his rental room with the lights on.
The war demon was in a stable mood and just said: "The great witch Hyacinth is here, she is inside."
hyacinth?
The one who sent the witch's letter?
The war demon continued: "She has a unique sense that can detect the specific locations of all 'similar people'. This time she came here smelling Melville's scent."
Zuo Chang frowned: "I should let you send Melville out of the city."
"Hehe... You can't blame me, Lord Heavenly King. Melville insists on staying to help you, and my repeated persuasion can't make her change her mind. I have no choice but to bring her here and let her It’s up to you to decide what to do.”
Zuo Chang didn't believe a word of the war demon's words.
As it stands, Melville's legacy makes little sense.
but……
Although the meaning of staying is not great, there is no risk.
Zuo Chang took the lead, opened the door and saw——
Two people.
One was the blond Melville. She was sitting at the table. When she saw Zuo Chang entering, she hurriedly stood up.
She bowed and raised her face again with a joyful smile: "Hello, Mr. Zuo... Ahem, I came to see you. I won't cause you any trouble, right?"
"No trouble. Good evening, Melville."
Zuo Chang smiled and nodded, saying hello.
Then, he looked at the other person in the room.
It was a pink-haired woman.
She was wearing a blue and white dress with so many accessories that it was dazzling. On the wrist of his right hand, which is resting on the table, there are three thin gold and silver bracelets on the front and back.
She doesn't look like a witch, she looks like a magical girl.
"Roar……"
The pink-haired girl did not stand up. She raised her chin and looked at Zuo Chang with a bit of teasing: "Are you 'Zuo Chang'? I am the great witch Hyacinth, and I plan to stay here for a few days. You You shouldn’t mind, right?”
Zuo Chang didn't like her attitude very much: "Of course I mind. Don't you know? There are guards everywhere in the city catching witches. You staying here with me is a huge hidden danger!"
"I am Melville's friend. No, to be precise, I am Melville's dear senior. We are our own people."
"..."
Who is with your own people!
If nothing else, there is a question mark as to whether Melville can be considered one of our own. She doesn't even appear in Zuo Chang's "House of Retainers".
but--
To unite everything can unite strength.
I don't know what these witches are here for, but they seem to be in conflict with Arc Light. The enemy of my enemy is my friend. Zuo Chang could tell at a glance that the "hyacinth" in front of him seemed to be quite capable.
He asked: "What is your cultivation level?"
Hyacinth raised her finger and lit up her magic power: "Guess."
Mu Suogen carefully sensed it and said softly: "At least ten realms."
The war demon said: "Generally, it's just the fourteenth realm. It seems that there is only one difference between the fourteenth and fifteenth realms. In fact, it is the difference between heaven and earth, the difference between cloud and mud. Lord Heavenly King, this 'Hyacinth' is better than Not as good as your White Scale Knight, and not as good as the Saint of Time."
Fourteen realms.
That's enough.
Zuo Chang closed the door and used his rarely used ability——
"Spring Breeze Turns into Rain"
The full-level healing talent exerted its due effect, and everyone in the room, whether injured or not, felt relaxed and happy.
The blood in Hyacinth's body surged and was difficult to suppress. The green light shone brightly. Her chest felt light and she felt more than a little better!
She was startled slightly, opened her top, and exposed her belly——
On her belly, a hideous wound was healing quickly!
"Incredible... such advanced healing magic."
She raised her head and looked at Zuo Chang, with no more amusement in her eyes.
"What ability is this? You seem to have mastered an amazing healing technique, even more powerful than any 'healer' I have ever seen!"
Zuo Chang avoided answering and asked, "You are very skilled. Who beat you like this?"
Hyacinth put down her clothes, with a bit of anger on her face: "It's not a person, it's a weapon. I don't understand why there is a 'Gathering Cannon' in such a remote community! There are more than one! Ah - are you? Don’t you know what a mass annihilation cannon is? All in all, it is a very powerful weapon, and it is simply invincible in the five-digit community!”
Zuo Chang knew what it meant to gather and destroy artillery.
A masterpiece of alchemical weapons that can cause fatal damage to strong men in the Twelve Realms, and a war weapon that can evaporate 30,000 ancient crystals in one shot!
The reason why it was set up at 96511 was probably to target him. Unexpectedly, Hyacinth had eaten it first.
Hyacinth jumped down from the chair. She walked to Zuo Chang, raised her head and stretched out her hand: "Thank you for treating me. Let me introduce you again. I am Hyacinth. My goal is to become the world's number one idol, the great witch Hyacinth." .”
"……Idol?"
Zuo Chang asked.
"Yes, idol! Ah, do you want my autographed photo? It will become very valuable in the future!"
Hyacinth took a signed photo from her pocket.
Zuo Chang looked down and saw that Hyacinth in the photo was holding a microphone and wearing a singing outfit. The shooting location seemed to be at a live show.
"..."
Do you really want to be an idol?
There are only two updates today, damn it! I didn't work hard enough! (tears)
(End of chapter)
