The Emerald Tower

"'Horcrux'? A'soul box' similar to a lich?"

Dean looked at the slightly mottled oil painting and asked subconsciously.

He felt a peculiar difference in the oil painting, which was somewhat similar to the rumored ‘soul box’, but Dean hadn’t seen a lich in the true sense.

So, not so sure.

In fact, although Goedz has the record and legend of the lich, just like the dragon, the lich has long since disappeared in history.

And some undead creatures that are rumored to be similar to the lich are just stronger undead creatures.

It's a zombie, or it may be a skeleton.

Or simply the result of the failure and success of the wizards' experiments.

And Dean didn't know whether there were liches on other planes in the astral world.

After all, he had only been to Rirol among those many astral planes.

"Some are similar, but different, at least I can be sure that I am not an undead creature-undead creatures are not fertile, and are maintained by soul fire, and I don't need it!"

Gray smiled faintly, and his azure eyes sparkled with charming eyes. It was definitely not a trembling, cold soul fire.

"That similar place?"

Dean pondered the question.

"As long as this painting is destroyed, I will die! On the contrary, as long as the painting is not destroyed, I am immortal no matter what-whether it is the cutting of a sharp blade, the burning of flames, the frost of ice, The crushing of the domain is useless! My weakness is only this painting! And this is my sincerity to you...Similarly, I don't mind if you try it yourself!"

Gray said.

"Is that right?"

Dean took a deep breath and asked back.

Although Dean had such a guess before the question, he was still surprised when the other party explained it.

The opponent's ability is really very strange.

It was strange, and Dean was amazed.

However, there should also be restrictions.

Otherwise, the other party would not come to him for so-called cooperation.

Looking at the mottled surface of the oil painting, Dean thought silently.

As for the other party to cheat again?

Naturally, Dean would not completely believe the other party. At least due vigilance is necessary.

"This painting represents your life, and judging from it now, your'life' is not very good!"

Dean pointed to the mottled surface of the painting.

"Yes, it makes me an'immortal body'. But it cannot withstand the invasion of time, although I have tried very hard to avoid this becoming my weakness when making this painting-just, some Things always go beyond people's expectations, and I am no exception!"

Gray nodded. There was a touch of sadness on his face.

Obviously, there are some stories in it.

However, Dean is not interested in such stories.

He is more concerned about the present.

"Do you want me to help you repair this painting? I'm sorry, although I can paint, but I think my painting can hardly help you achieve the results you want!"

Dean said so.

From the beginning, the other party made it clear that he was coming to seek cooperation with him.

So naturally, there must be something about him that is valued by the other party.

It may be fearlessness of those who are under the crown, or it may be strength, but Dean instinctively feels that there should be something that will allow the other party to take such an adventure.

after all. The actions of the opponent at this moment completely pushed himself onto the opposite side under those crowns.

And, just because of a stranger who has met once!

No reasonable person would do this.

Unless there is a compelling reason.

Dean wanted to know the reason.

Compared with the ‘sincerity’ displayed by the other party, Dean is more willing to find

"It is not to repair the painting, but to find a tool to repair the painting!"

Gray said, and then, there was obvious hesitation on Gray's face, obviously he was thinking about whether to tell something.

And Dean didn't urge, but just picked up the teacup and quietly waited for the answer.

The other party wanted him.

The initiative is in his hands. Dean won't be anxious naturally.

After a while, Gray looked at Dean.

"This is one of my greatest secrets. I hope Your Excellency Zelgaon keeps it secret-whether you agree or not!"

Gray said solemnly.

"We can sign a contract!"

Dean answered.

"No, no, there is no need to sign a contract. You only need your Excellency Zelgaon to agree orally!"

Gray waved his hand.

"Just verbal? No need to sign a contract?"

Dean looked at each other in surprise.

"The seemingly useless verbal agreement is far more reliable than the indestructible contract-I hope that our subsequent cooperation is sincere, not the so-called contractual cooperation... This really makes it difficult for us to achieve what we deserve. Level, it is possible that this mission will fail! For me... if it fails, it will be dead!"

Gray said with a wry smile.

And Dean looked at each other's wry smile, noncommittal.

Dean didn't quite believe the other party's words at the moment!

Compared to. The words spoken by the other party before, this time, are fundamentally flawed.

oral agreement?

Sign a contract?

As long as you are not an idiot, you know which one to choose.

As for the level and combat power that they should play?

Under the constraints of the contract, Dean believes that he can exert his due level and combat power. After all, the power of the contract is mandatory.

Although it was useless for Dean.

Or... the other party knows this?

This thought rose from the bottom of Dean's heart, and then Dean looked at him.

However, there was nothing unusual in the opponent's expression.

Or is there any restriction that prevents the other party from signing a contract?

Dean guessed.

When this speculation appeared, Dean became more confident in his heart.

The other party should have certain restrictions on the contract!

However, Dean did not say clearly.

He just shrugged and said, "I am willing to keep it secret for you!"

"I believe your words!"

Gray said, ready to tell his secret--

"Your Excellency Zelgaon, have you seen the remains of the'God'?"

However, before speaking, Gray asked rhetorically.

"Remains of "God"? Have you seen the relics of real "God"?"

Dean was taken aback, glanced at Gray, who nodded.

And this surprised Dean again.

Because, the relics of the so-called "God". Most of them are cemeteries after the fall of the "gods".

The ‘God’ itself is already the pinnacle of existence.

Compared with the legendary creatures, they are more rare and rare.

The creatures that are able to fight the ‘god’ are naturally the same, not only possessing powerful strength. There is also a very high wisdom.

Therefore, the fall of a ‘god’ means that most of the other’s wealth, including believers, will be received by the conqueror—in fact, the divine battle recorded in several biographies that Dean has read. It is for believers.

The existence of believers creates the ‘power of faith’.

Dean didn't realize the magic of the'Power of Faith'.

But it will not deny it.

The one in the Prison of the Devil Dragon, being able to exchange it at such a great price, is enough to prove the value of the'Power of Faith'.

And because of this, ‘God’ is extremely difficult to kill.

Because they can heal themselves with the ‘power of faith’.

In other words, unless he died on the spot, the ‘god’ should be immortal.

After the battle, everything was accepted.

Just injured. You can use the ‘power of faith’ to heal injuries.

Under such a premise, it is almost impossible for the relics of ‘gods’ to exist.

But it is not absolute!

Dean looked at Gray, with a suddenness in his eyes.

At this time, Dean finally understood why Gray came to him alone.

Dean can be sure that if such news were known by several of the other's subordinates, then that Quentin would definitely know.

After all, the value of this news is definitely a great reward.

The other subordinates. An irresistible reward.

As one of the other's secrets, the other party obviously didn't want to do this.

Therefore, the other party should look for someone who is not afraid of those under the crown, or who is not so fearful.

The newly joined Tianshang and Mordis are excellent candidates.

of course. And... him!

Therefore, the other party puts into the so-called ‘attention’ and appears in front of him just right.

"I discovered this ruin by accident! I couldn't believe it where I found it, but as I explored and harvested step by step, I understood that I found the greatest treasure in my life-I The immortal body, the technology of the puppets, and even the knowledge that Isolate the subordinates explored, are all obtained from there!"

Gray began to tell.

"I spent nearly two decades there, but I was still on the periphery and couldn't enter the core part at all. At that time, I was just a guy who had just stepped into the gold level and didn't have enough patience! So, I left. , Wandering through the star realm and all planes, thinking that even if I don’t rely on it, I can achieve what I want, but, in fact, it proves that this is just my innocence!"

"So, I am going to return there! However, I suddenly found that even if I want to return there, it has become very difficult-under the gaze of layers, it is impossible to leave at will! Any change of mine ~www.readwn.com~ will allow me to step into an unforgettable place! So, I can only wait anxiously!"

"Your Excellency Zelgaon, do you understand this torment? My heart seems to be bitten by insects all the time-that ruin only appears at a certain time every ten years, and every time it appears It only took less than ten days! Under such restrictions, my waiting has become even longer until... this war!"

Speaking of this, Gray's breathing became quicker.

"This war happened to coincide with the time when the ruins appeared, and it was also a time when it would not attract the attention of others-but I know that I still need a helper, and your Excellency Zelgaon has appeared!"

"This is really a golden opportunity!"

Dean sighed.

At this time, Dean finally understood why the other party was willing to take such a big risk and stand on the opposite side of those crowns.

The first one~(To be continued.)

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