Chapter 90 Snake Snake Snake

  In the collection of the Tower of Pure White... Ah, the Tower of Pure White is a mage tower standing in other planes. It is one of the three famous [Academy Towers]. Ira and Vera are freshmen who are enrolled at the same time.

  So, apart from being colleagues, Ira and Vera were actually classmates who were not very familiar with each other for a while... Although during school, the two didn't have much communication.

  Ira was also in school, and gained a great reputation (hehe fierce name). The title of [Cruel Blood Witch] accompanied him for a long time until he was replaced by [Chief Executive Officer], but that is another story.

  In short, it is recorded in the collection of the Tower of Pure White that the distant age of the gods was an era when the gods were still active. At that time, people's prayers would be answered by the gods, until one day the gods suddenly fell silent, and it has continued to this day.

   But there is a big problem with such a statement. Whether the [Age of Gods] really exists is a doubt that has not been proven. Is the so-called [Age of Gods] just hieroglyphs thought up by intelligent creatures, rather than the so-called professor of gods?

   After all, if the gods were ever active, why would they suddenly be lonely at some point?

  Of course, the argument that the Age of Gods does exist, and the sudden silence is because the gods are dead also exists, but after all, the magic that praises the gods can still work normally, so everyone didn't study this topic much.

   Regarding Ira’s translation of [The Gods Are Dead], everyone’s first reaction is to not believe it.

   "What, I don't think it's realistic, what...can kill a god?"

   Regarding this point, Ira also thinks it is unlikely.

  So, Ira just stretched out her hand and lightly dipped into the water, carefully took out the soaked and cracked stone slab, put it on the ground to signal, and said, "You can repair it, and I'll ask Cassiopeia if I have a chance."

   "Hey~ Looking for a chance to find your old friend, right..."

  Vera didn't make sense out of her mouth, but she pressed her hands on the stone slab deftly, chanting the restoration spell...Of course, although the cracks can be repaired, she can't help the blurred handwriting due to soaking.

   But it probably doesn't matter.

   "Who is Cassiopeia...?"

   Satan asked this question, and the other leaders also looked at Iraq.

"The queen of Silvermoon Tree Garden is my friend...don't listen to Vera's nonsense." Ira said helplessly, coughed lightly and changed the subject, and said, "Let me see what is in the other two boxes. what."

   Saying so, Ira quickly opened the lid... Although he and Cassiopeia are indeed innocent, but for some reason, he really doesn't want to talk about them with Satan Ye.

   Then, two boxes of water were displayed in front of everyone... The water in one of the boxes contained some rags, which had been tattered and turned into silk slag.

   has no value.

  In the other box were some broken eggshells. Judging from the size and volume, it should be a small reptile creature, which seemed to have hatched in the box and then swam out.

  80% of them are snakes and the like. The number of eggshells is not much. It may be eaten by snakes after birth... Many reptiles have the habit of cracking their own eggs as their first meal after birth.

   "An egg?"

   "Snake?"

  The leaders were a little puzzled. They looked at the eggshell in confusion, and they couldn't understand why a snake egg needs to be packed in a golden box. Is it something particularly valuable?

   Any particularly strong snake larvae? Does Ira know what this is?

  Unknowingly, the leaders began to feel that Iraq knew a little bit about everything, and looked in Iraq's direction, but at this moment he was staring at the direction inside the box, as if he was thinking about something.

   "Mr. Ira?"

  The leader of the Headless Horseman called Ira's name softly, and Ira came back to his senses. He took a last look inside the box and said, "It seems that it only looks like an eggshell."

   "..."

   "..."

   "..."

   "???"

Amid everyone's doubts, Ira frowned. He carefully grabbed the little lemur's hand, used it as a stick to fiddle with the broken eggshells, and said, "The moment I opened the box just now, I saw To a pitch-black scale."

   "..."

   "???"

  Everyone looked at each other, and then Xilina put her hand on Ira's shoulder, but quickly moved her hand away, nodded and said: "There is no sign of being disturbed by the hallucination system."

Regarding these words and their attitudes, Ira shook her head helplessly, looked at the tattered eggshells in the box, and said, "The consul's resistance to illusion is still passable...well, maybe I think wrong?"

"Well…"

  Satanye pondered for a while, and confirmed again and again that there were only fragments of eggshells in the box. She said, "However, I believe Mr. Ira even more. Maybe there were indeed scales just now, but they just disappeared."

  It is difficult for humans (and monsters too) to doubt what they see with their own eyes, but Satan Yeh is actually able to believe in Ira at such a time, he is really a very powerful demon king.

  Although this trust has no cost.

Ira didn't think he was wrong just now, he frowned and recalled the snake scale that was as eye-catching as the deep night, but he still sighed and said, "Maybe, it's possible to be saved by such a precious thing." There is still a reason."

"Hi? In other words, there is only one stone slab for the three boxes?" Vera spread her hands helplessly, with an expression of [no hair is good], and complained: "And [the gods are dead] or something, It feels like a good secret not to know."

   Believe it or not, such intelligence feels like a bad thing.

  Vera spread her hands casually, complaining: "If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have come here. There is nothing worth seeing at all. I taught the little demons to go, they are so stupid~"

  But the other leaders were not so careless. They all paid attention to the stone slab that had become intact again... If [Gods are dead] is a real record.

  So now responding to the magic of mortals and making magic come true, what is the [God] that people recognize?

   Such questions may only be answered by deciphering the content on the slate.

  Thinking about this, Ira stared at the three empty boxes, and then said: "Let's put this matter aside for now, everyone keep this a secret...the translation will be considered later."

   "The box was re-melted and entrusted to Grand Duke Novak, who is about to trade, to help cast it into gold coins."

  Ira said so, while the other leaders nodded in agreement.

   "..."

   "..."

   "..."

  【Hiss hiss~】

  (end of this chapter)

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