Miro Blue Scroll

The so-called evil is a mistake, a product of divine power that should not exist and was not foreseen.

In this ancient creation era of Fang Tianyu, the gods mostly refer to the powerful living weapons bred by the gods summoned by the two goddesses of light and darkness in the ancient times to fight against the wild gods. These weapons control powerful power and have the blessings of the gods. Can kill Aragami to a certain extent.

While the war with the Rage God continued, the blood and divinity allowed living weapons to break free from their original limitations, gaining the ability to kill their creators, and the death echoes of the Rage God condensed on these weapons, making them gods also required The existence of a headache.

But with the passage of time, these terrifying weapons originated from the gods were gradually restricted, and most of their divinity and divine power were deprived. People's records of them were also transformed from the original gods to ancient evils.

Nowadays, abominations mostly refer to the mutilated individuals who climbed out of the corpses of the true gods and wanted to be resurrected, the children conceived by the true gods but died before birth, and some were the losers of the apotheosis of the gods. They accumulated enough divinity, Condensed the priesthood, established the faith, but failed to confer the gods.

Whether it is the true god who failed to resurrect, the soul who died young as the son of the gods, or turned into a pathetic undead creature before the threshold of immortality, the abomination symbolizes the pain and distortion of the gods, and has the power and authority close to the gods. .

In the absence of sufficient confrontation power, the appearance of any abomination can cause the destruction of a sky.

Mi Luo glanced at the message that the master gave him, and browsed through the abominations sealed by the dragon's soil, and couldn't help but lament the great handwriting of the western gods back then.

"Fallen Demons, Sleeping Demons, Natural Demons, Phaethon, Chichimerk, Dream Chrysalis, Zeuxkel, Atropal... except for the unpredictable Feani and the strongest hundred-armed Giants, they have gathered all kinds of gods and evils. I don’t know where they found so many monsters.”

Miro is not joking. Fallen demons are generally monsters conceived from the bodies of true gods such as love and art. Sleeping demons are mostly born from the nightmares of gods such as order and peace. Natural demons are most often born from birth and The death echo of a god of nature.

Phae is derived from the bones of the gods of the sun or fire, Chichimerk is the outcast of the gods of the sky and air, the dream chrysalis is the product of fantasy, longing and dreams, and Zeuxkel is The product of gods such as ice, snow, and cold, the last Atropal is also the famous Blighter, a god that symbolizes death.

Hearing this, the master sighed slightly: "Sacredness may not be man-made, just like the inability of a child to be born is not necessarily accidental."

The Master's words made Mi Luo stunned for a moment, and said in a low voice, "Are they willing to sacrifice to this extent?"

Miro couldn't help but be surprised. Among the birth methods of gods and evils, children conceived by true gods but who died before birth belonged to the most special kind. After all, there are many ways for children to die. Not all of them are accidental, but some are true gods. When she was pregnant, she had a premonition that the child would be unfavorable to Him in the future, and killed it before it was born.

There are also true gods who accidentally sympathized with devils, demons, or other messy things, and even had in-depth exchanges, accidentally conceived life, and did not want to give birth to children that would insult his godhood and kill them.

There may not be many true god fetuses who really died due to miscarriage.

To this, Master did not give a definite answer, but said ambiguously: "Who knows? The only thing I can be sure of is that the Fallen Demon, Chichimerk, Dream Chrysalis, and Zeuxkel were born not too long ago. Keskel can basically confirm that he has a certain connection with Ulou Tiru."

"Ulou Tiru? Is he dead?" Miro's face was a little strange. He knew this god. On the way to Fang Tianyu in the past, he witnessed the rise of dragons and giants. Lou Tilu is one of the gods worshiped by the giant group. Unfortunately, with the decline of the giants, the giant gods left and died. Ulou Tilu is already one of the few giants left in Fang Tianyu.

Of course, the decline of the giant group also means that the power of the God of the North Pole has obviously weakened. According to records, there are only weak divine powers left in Ulou Tiru today, and the priesthood is only Glacier, Polar, and Polar. Residents and snow animals, and the domains he masters are animals, law, ocean, protection and strength. Overall, he is quite a fighting god.

It's a pity that his power has a high overlap rate with the rage god system commanded by Talos, the god of natural disasters, so that he was suppressed all the year round and had to fall into a deep sleep.

It is said that the God of the North Pole became the energy pool for the Frost Maiden, the third figure in the Raging Gods, to absorb power a long time ago, and even communicated with her believers for a while, not the God of the North Pole, but someone who pretended to be her name Frost Maiden.

Therefore, the reputation of this god in the land of Shoulong is very small, so small that Mi Luo is not sure whether he has really fallen because of the continuous collection of information.

"At least after I waited for Shoulong and the Western War, I didn't hear about him anymore."

The Master gave a not-so-positive answer, Miro shook his head, looked at the many gods and evils, and finally chose Phaeton.

"Phaethon? According to my research, this guy's prototype should be the sun god son of a certain god system, so his original identity should be some kind of sun demigod who died tragically but failed to be resurrected. , Phaethon gradually became the common form of the sun and the fallen descendants of the fire gods. Its shape is close to a huge mass of magma, or a small liquid sun, which can continuously emit blazing heat and flames, burning everything that passes by, or something close to it."

The master handed Phaethon's information to Miro, and pointed out Phaethon's current state at the same time.

"In order to ban this guy, we mobilized a large number of river systems in the north, and even sacrificed a lot of demigods who were in charge of mountains and rivers, and suppressed him in the depths of Juge Province, which is now the blazing mountains of Juge Plateau Even today, this guy often tries to wake up from the seal, and every time at this time, small volcanoes will appear in the fiery mountains, spewing hot magma."

"According to our research, Phaethon is good at using eight lava pseudopods to attack the enemy, and he is accompanied by ten legendary fire elemental elders. He can use fire-side spells such as fire storm, delayed fireball, flame strike, and fire wall at will. Transformation, petrification, and other form-changing attacks are immune, unaffected by energy drain, ability drain, and ability damage, and will not die from massive damage, and immune to mind-affecting effects..."

The master told Milo about Phaethon's abilities one by one, which made him deeply moved.

"As expected of the existence that caused headaches for the gods, if I hadn't been trapped in the seal, I would have run as far as I could."

Mi Luo half-joked with his master, and asked again: "I should have some kind of resource support when I go to sit in town. If it is resolved, there should be some benefits. These things will not disappear because of my relationship with the political leader." Bar."

The master didn't think it was wrong for Miro to ask for benefits so straightforwardly. He assured Miro: "As long as you can maintain the stability of that land, you can temporarily claim the rights to that territory as you inherit the mountain and river seal. If you can solve that abomination, then you are the lord of that land, and its sphere of influence is within your sphere of rule."

"That's it!"

Mi Luo nodded in satisfaction, and after confirming some things with his master, he planned to take Qing Yuan to the Juge Plateau.

However, before Mi Luo set off, Shao Hua came to visit again. He simply left some supplies and the descendants of the previous giant eagle spirit, and then retreated very consciously.

Qing Yuan didn't want these things, Mi Luo stopped his behavior.

"This is their compensation, we don't accept it, but they are worried."

"But if you accept it, doesn't it mean you forgive them?"

With Qingyuan's displeased expression and slightly puffed cheeks, Mi Luo couldn't help but pinch his nose, and said with a smile, "Your little mouth is almost ready to hold a bottle of oil."

Seeing that Qingyuan's expression became even more displeased, Mi Luo explained: "The reason they sent these things is to a greater extent that they hope that I can keep my previous promise, and from their respective standpoints, it is hard to say what they did Right or wrong, we don't need our forgiveness, in the end, Songhe faction and I can only say that our personal relationship has broken, and the mutual agreement should be so or so, and what they did is actually superfluous."

"Then uncle still accepts these things?"

"First, these materials are not easy for ordinary people to collect. Although I have other methods to obtain a similar amount, it takes time, just like this Lingquan gem that condenses high-concentration water element power and can briefly contact the water element plane every day. , it is difficult to obtain such a quantity in a short period of time.”

Mi Luo pointed to a box, which contained more than 30 pieces of beautiful jade carved into a spherical shape, exuding a faint aura.

In Mi Luo's eyes, these beautiful jades are first-class wonders, or magic weapons, and even Mi Luo's treasure scroll records them.

[Spiritual Spring Treasure Jade] Strange object, a strange gem imprinted with lines connecting to the water element plane, can briefly connect to the water element plane every 24 hours, and obtain about one cubic meter of drinking water.

Mi Luo calculated the Lingquan Baoyu in front of him. With the formation, he could obtain about [-] cubic meters of drinking water per day. This is undoubtedly a very important resource in the arid Juge Plateau.

After all, the core problem of the drought on the Juge Plateau lies in the abominations sealed underground, not in the true sense of the water cycle.

In this state, it is very difficult for most witches or druids to use the ability to control the weather such as calling the wind and calling the rain.

Even if Mi Luo thought he had an advantage in wind and rain, he didn't dare to say that he could maintain a normal water cycle while suppressing the gods. These external forces were necessary.

Seeing that Qingyuan understood a little bit, Mi Luo stretched out another finger and said, "Secondly, if they are worried, they will worry about whether we hold grudges. After that, they will keep probing, and at worst, they think that we want to take revenge afterwards. Then let's act first, why should I make my life more unhappy in the future because of this little thing?"

"But we accepted their things, but..."

Qing Yuan was a bit shy and said that this is not good, Mi Luo saw the root cause, touched his head and said: "Afterwards, I will give them a more detailed copy of the results of my deduction, and you can Don't worry about it."

Speaking of which, Mi Luo took Qing Yuan on the road, and Mi Luo did not reduce his training on Qing Yuan on the way. When encountering some wild monsters, he would let Qing Yuan, Bai Ao and the newly born Giant Eagle deal with them together.

With the increase of Qingyuan's own experience, Bai Ao and Juying cooperated with him more and more tacitly, and the names blessed on him also matched him more and more, and his own professional level began to slowly increase.

After entering Juge Province, Mi Luo's speed slowed down rapidly.

Juge Province was originally one of the origins of the rise of the entire Shoulong Land culture. It was originally named Juyuan Province. Before the invasion of the western gods, the land here was fertile and open, and food could grow vigorously.However, with the invasion of the western gods, Juge Province also became one of the main battlefields at that time. The fierce collision between Houtu and the excited mother earth goddess in the west caused the earth's energy to collapse, and the entire plain was transformed into a flood. Sandstorms and arid plateaus, only a few trees and weeds can be seen as far as the eye can see, and there is almost no water source.

What's even more frightening is that the traces left by the battle of the gods made many soldiers and civilians who died in the battle restless. They wandered on the plain, driven by instinct, to attack all foreigners who tried to enter this place.

Therefore, most of the survivors in Juge Province were forced to migrate to the south.

Most of those who stay in Juge Province today are not ordinary Shoulong people, but one of the 55 ethnic groups similar to the Jiangling clan.

"Most of the ethnic groups staying here today are the Da Yue clan, the Heishui clan, and the Negus clan. They are the tallest in the Land of Shoulong, and they are best at fighting on horseback. A group of special professions like Canglang Guardian and White Deer Witch."

When Mi Luo introduced the characteristics of this land to Qing Yuan, a faint mist suddenly rose around, and the originally stable elements and energies began to become a little disordered, making Mi Luo look into the distance, and when he saw the person coming, Can't help but sigh: "Ghost army?"

As the words fell, the dull knocking sound echoed in all directions, accompanied by layer upon layer of drumbeats, a burst of orderly footsteps came out of the mist, and one after another illusory shadows appeared in front of the two of Mi Luo.

At the same time, a general wearing broken heavy armor and riding a huge skeletal horse appeared in front of the dead souls. Most of his helmet had been cracked, revealing only the skull of a skeleton, but the burning soul fire exuded a strong brilliance.

He stared at Mi Luo, and roared angrily: "It's an invader! All officers and soldiers obey the order, and the infantry protects the civilians and evacuates! Sword and shield fighters and pikemen line up! Step forward! Crossbowmen! Get ready! Let go!"

Accompanied by bursts of angry shouts, long bone arrows shot towards Mi Luo with streams of fire.

At the same time, the sword and shield hand holding the burning bone long knife and shield, and the spearman with the bright red tip also quickly approached Miro.

But before they could make a move, Mi Luo had already stretched out his hand to the void and knocked.

boom!
A dull explosion sounded, and a dead soul in the shadows was forced out.

He is thin and small, holding a flaming short knife in his hand. As soon as he stands firmly, a shadow appears under his feet, and he intends to escape into it again.

"No charge at night..."

Miro flipped his palm, and suppressed Ye Bushou who was trying to escape into the void again. Then he flicked his long sleeves, and the wind and sand flew, knocking away all the falling long arrows. Miro stared at the heavy armored general in the distance, and took out the mountain Yin, scolded: "I am the lord of Shanshui Yin, the person in power of Jiang Ling, at this moment, you are attacking me, is it because you want to make trouble?"

As Mi Luo's words fell, streaks of aura emerged from the mountains and rivers, which made the general stiff in place. After a while, he jumped off his horse and knelt down on one knee in an instant: "I have offended you, please forgive me, my lord." crime."

Mi Luo looked at all the dead souls standing in place, closed his eyes slightly, and thought secretly.

Seeing this, Qing Yuan pulled Mi Luo's sleeve and asked in a low voice: "Uncle, what are you hesitating about?"

"I'm thinking about whether I should save them."

Mi Luo's voice was a little low, but Qing Yuan looked at Mi Luo incredulously, and asked, "Why didn't you save him?"

"They died a long time ago, these are not the heroic souls who died in battle, but the residual echoes."

Miro touched Yuan's head, and passed on what he saw to his nephew.

Qing Yuan looked forward again, and saw obvious signs of death on all the dead souls, as well as traces of decay, distortion, and chaotic aura.

"What are those things?"

"The curse of the gods, the remnants of divine power, and the erosion of divine evil."

Mi Luo reluctantly read out the source of those powers, and also understood why these soldiers have not been freed so far.

Because in the eyes of many people, even the gods, the heroic souls who died in the battle have been rescued, and what remains here are just the shadows of the former heroic souls. It is the residual divine power here. It's just a phantom derived from the erosion.

"So they can't be regarded as the heroic souls of the past? But why are there their shadows here?"

"It should be unwillingness, or the obsession with not being able to protect this place back then?"

Mi Luo hesitated to say a little of his guess, Qing Yuan lowered his head and thought for a long time, then asked: "Then can uncle let them let go of their obsession?"

"It's very difficult. Even my so-called rescue is just using my power to cover their current state and let them transform their original obsession of unwillingness into the obsession of guarding this place."

"Will there be any trouble doing this?"

Qing Yuan asked again.

"The consumption will be huge, and this consumption will always be there. Once they stop, they are likely to return to their original appearance."

"Then can I?"

Qingyuan raised his head, looked at Mi Luo and asked: "I remember that one of the powers I blessed can control eight hundred [Grass Head Gods], can I give the names of these [Grass Head Gods] to them? ?”

Qingyuan is now blessed, and the name he is gradually grasping is one of the prototypes of [Erlang God] [Shinto·Zhaohui Zhaohou Li Erlang, a sixth-rank hero].

Under this name, there are three abilities: [Holding the Eagle and Pulling the Dog], [Controlling the Water and Slashing the Jiao] and [Controlling the Wind and Rain].

Among them, [Controlling the Wind and Rain] needless to say, it corresponds to the ability of wind and rain, and it can be regarded as an achievement when combined with Qingyuan's blood. faster.

[Water Control and Cutting Jiao] corresponds to the magic weapon three-pointed double-edged knife, the mountain-breaking ax and the binding rope. Now Qingyuan has only initially condensed the mountain-breaking axe, the three-pointed double-edged knife is only a semi-finished product, and the binding rope is only a half-finished product. There is no sign of it yet, as if the two are naturally at odds.

As for [Eagle and Dog], it corresponds to the magic weapon, the golden bow and the silver bullet, and the accompanying spirit beasts [White Dog God Owl], [Iron-billed Condor] and eight hundred [Grass Head God].

Among them, the golden bow and silver bullets of the magic weapon are not condensed, and the accompanying spirit beast [White Dog God] and [Iron-billed Condor] are mostly completed by Bai Ao and the giant eagle. Now he wants to complete [-] [Grass Head God], by the way Save these ghost army of dead souls.

"You can't support them with your current strength."

Mi Luo rejected Qing Yuan's idea, and Qing Yuan said again: "Is that okay for the time being? Uncle can entrust them under my name. On weekdays, Uncle is the master and I am the assistant. When necessary, let me bear it. Be stronger, and I can bear it myself."

"You'll be very tired then."

Mi Luo looked at Qing Yuan, as if he was thinking about the words of rejection.

Qing Yuan widened his eyes and said: "Uncle, I know you want me to have a better childhood, but now it is obvious that I don't have that fate, and you don't have that ability, so instead of letting me grow up slowly, it's better to take a gamble now If I become them, they will become my help like Bai Ao, and with them as my goals, I can focus more on self-improvement."

"Are you sure?"

Seeing Mi Luo asking such words, Qing Yuan nodded fiercely and said, "I'm sure!"

"So……"

Mi Luo took two steps earlier, and a little spiritual light gradually emerged around him. It turned out that when Mi Luo and Qing Yuan spoke, he had already made some preliminary preparations. No matter how Qing Yuan answered, he would try to solve the dead ghost in front of him. Army, even if only temporarily to calm them down.

But now that Qingyuan is willing to take part of the responsibility, it is also a good thing for Mi Luo.

He stretched out one hand, walked up to the general with the mountain and river seal, and pressed it lightly on top of his head. The ghost army behind him stirred slightly, but soon felt a clear light emanating from the general's body , all the ghost soldiers who were illuminated showed strands of black air and subtle flames.

After dispelling these things, Qingguang began to repair their bodies again, making their bodies complete, and their facial features gradually became clear, especially for the general at the front. Flesh and flesh similar to normal human skin appeared on the periphery of the original skeleton. translucent, constantly solidified.

"I am?"

The general felt the change in himself, he felt as if he woke up suddenly, and then he felt someone in front of him, who was about to fight back, when he saw the mountain and river seal in front of him.

The slightly distorted kneeling posture was immediately corrected, and he said respectfully, "The general thanked you for your rescue. May I ask you what instructions you have?"

ps: I'm very sorry, I hesitated for a long time on the way to save people, half an hour later than agreed, I hope this choice can satisfy everyone, and then there are two settings for gods and ancient evils, and I still owe one in the end Even.