Duke of Grief

"By priesthood, by the expectations of believers, and by their own abilities, the gods have always been like this.

The avatar of the **** of knowledge, carrying his hands, walked leisurely beside Charlemagne and went to the floating city with him.

It stands to reason that now that ‘Assatum’ has been blocked, the gods will be a little cautious in their actions, fearing that their fighting incarnations will be eliminated.

But the God of Knowledge is quite different, he is not afraid, and even took the initiative to go to the battlefield will be the most intense battlefield.

Charlieman interpreted his calm and open attitude as ‘without fear’, but he did not know what the faith of the **** came from...

At this time, he talked about this again suddenly, making Charlemagne very alert.

Feeling the vigilant sight from Charlemagne, the God of Knowledge smiled, "Relax, I can't be together with the Arcane Empire. Do you know why I put on this mask?"

The **** of knowledge pointed to the iron mask on his face. There was no decoration on the mask. It was like an oval iron block with two holes dug in the eye area. There was nothing else.

The mask of the **** of knowledge reminded Charlemagne that when the Dragon Hunting Order and the Eye of All-knowing acted outside, they wore similar masks, except that the masks were pure white, and there were several vents.

Charlemagne was silent for a moment, "...why?"

"Because I was betrayed by the arcane empire, they left something on my soul, and after that, I never showed people in their true colors. Those things are not impossible for me to erase, but I hope that it is in After my revenge."

The **** of knowledge spoke plainly, but Charlemagne still heard the danger and hatred.

At the same time, he also noticed a word, "Betrayal?"

"Gods are trapped by priesthood and doctrine, so many times they can only act in accordance with their priesthood. What does a **** look like thousands of years ago, and maybe he still looks like that after thousands of years."

The God of Knowledge chuckled, seeming to be mocking himself: "It is for this reason that the spirits are more'rule-by-rule' than other lives and live the same life, day after day, year after year, day and night, years and years Every year-we are all like this.

"General gods are not creative and limited by the priesthood. We can only act in accordance with the priesthood and doctrine. We can only act in a fixed frame, and we can only do it in a category that has been determined long ago. We are considered to be the'right' choice, so how can the gods have creativity?"

They are gradually approaching the front line of the battlefield, but it seems that all other voices are far away, and only the slightly hoarse voice of the **** of knowledge remains in Charlemagne's ears.

The tone was calm, but for Charlemagne it was shocking. He never tried to look at the "spirit" from this angle. It can even be said that they never tried to understand what kind of "spirit" is. exist.

Today, he finally understands why the famous big arcanists in history have given up the opportunity to become gods, but chose to continue to be a mortal.

This is almost an unimaginable thing. If it is not for the **** of knowledge to read it in person, it may take a long time for them to understand this'defect' of the gods.

They are not perfect. At the beginning, their thoughts were still quite active, but after a hundred years, two hundred years after becoming a god... and again and again, the triple life will make them completely lose their creation. force'.

When a kind of thinking becomes a stereotype, it is quite difficult to break away from it!

"Even if it is me, it is not an exception..." The God of Knowledge sighed. "As a'Knowledge of God', but cannot create new knowledge, we can only guard the old knowledge and ensure that it can be inherited and continued. I This is the end of the priesthood.

"I used to try to change, but it was difficult to change. In the end, the task of creating new knowledge can only be given to mortals, and these mortals are the old arcane empire-I used to be their mentor, but they thought I want to study me! There is no doubt that this makes me feel very angry."

The emotion of the God of Knowledge still did not fluctuate much, but Charlemagne heard a lot of thrills.

"I taught them to search for new knowledge, but at the end, I taught some ruthless and unscrupulous guys. If it weren’t for me, I’d already noticed their intentions, maybe I would die there instead of being hit hard. ...You don’t know very well, this is the real fuse of that war!"

The **** of knowledge stopped and raised his right hand, and the magic power immediately formed a shield in front of him and Charlemagne.

The magic bombardment was fired without any warning. The ambulatory energy flow came suddenly, and the magic torrent visible to the naked eye crashed on the divine shield, Huo Ran burst out, and a trickle flow flew out.

"This is a shame, so at the beginning, I asked Jean Uther and Carl to hide the truth, but now, I figured it out, it doesn't matter anymore."

So no one knows the real reason for the outbreak of the first Austrian-French War!

Charlemagne suddenly realized that he frowned again. He didn't know why the God of Knowledge suddenly wanted to talk to him about it. There was no relationship between him and the God of Knowledge. It should not be the case.

"Because I want to share the joy of revenge with others!"

Seemingly seeing Charlemagne's doubts, the God of Knowledge suddenly laughed and said: "If only you know this and no one has witnessed my revenge, wouldn't it be too boring? Jean Uther and Karl Not here, I need other people to witness my revenge.

"I have a grudge against the arcane empire. I never deny this. Whether it is the past arcane empire or the current arcane empire, they are all the same ruthless."

The God of Knowledge first snorted, then took a breath and sighed like this: "Acquiring new knowledge and studying more unknowns will make them feel excited and happy, but I don't know when they will start to become A group of'research unknown' machines, emotions are indifferent, guilt almost disappeared, if it is for research, then they can sacrifice everything!

"When an arcanist accepts the group "arcist" and is also accepted by this group, then he can no longer be regarded as a complete human being-what kind of human beings will be the same ~www.NovelMTL. com~ Is it possible to abandon everything just to study the unknown?

"This is not my prejudice. In fact, it is such a group of people who rule the Arcane Empire. They can sacrifice everything for their own purposes."

The battlefield is in a mess because of the conflict and battle between the lower plane creatures and the upper plane creatures. The dead bodies are recovered under the control of the Necromancer. The Arcane Empire takes the opportunity to let the Transcendental Legion join the battle. Other legends of the Kurkut Empire It was also at this time that he entered the battlefield and launched a decisive battle with the Arcane Empire.

Seeing this, Charlemagne took a deep breath, bowed to the deity next to him, and then took steps to disappear.

When he appeared again, it was already in the middle of the battlefield.

"Submit to my will!"

[Mind Sage] spread his arms and shout loudly.

His voice echoed beneath the sky, and all of his enemies' mind consciousness appeared a momentary blank. At that time, they even forgot to fight, they forgot to be in the battlefield, they forgot that they will be there in the next moment. May lose his life.

Even unself-conscious undeads appeared to stagnate for a moment, because the necromancer who controlled them also lost their thoughts at this moment.

At this time, the barriers outside the floating city suddenly dissipated, even the Arcanists did not notice it at all.

Destruction is always easier than construction. Even if the barriers of the floating city have been studied by arcanists for hundreds of years, many of them are great arcanists, and the techniques used far exceed the imagination of the Assatom World Master.

But like a delicately constructed machine, a slightly harder stone can destroy it.

The **** of knowledge was silent, never stopped his own progress, went straight across the battlefield, and walked towards the floating city.

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