Chapter 365 365. Grandpa’s news, Eden Mansion
Since this mage lady is willing to be whipped...
Then Croya was not polite and cast some demonic magic on the spot, using the symphony as a whip.
Poor Symphony wouldn't know whether to cry or laugh if she knew that her master was using demonic magic as a whip.
——As the whip of the symphony struck Ms. Bellada's magical body, the surrounding magic bombarded her wildly. The rainbow grass everywhere in the land of rainbow grass from "The Poem of Rainbow Colors" acted as the source of magic power. Ya's magic power can be said to be endless.
I don’t know what’s going on... Anyway, the magic battle has turned into Croa’s unilateral magic, and he can pour out his magic at will. The legendary ghost king still looks like he is enjoying it.
"..."
Croya felt more and more weird, and he even felt a strange, joyful atmosphere emerging around him, accompanied by cheerful laughter.
It was definitely not any god or demon he had ever seen.
It’s the power that comes from the vast starry sky!
So he stopped decisively, waved his hand to dissipate the rising magic power around him, and looked helplessly at the Ghost King: "Madam, I know you are pursuing the collision of life and death, but my power is still too explosive, absolutely Something will go wrong
Instead, consider what Theodore just told you.
How about coming and enjoying it in my magical cabin? ”
He could finally see that this person might indeed be a little abnormal. Do legends have abnormal aspects?
By this time, Bellada had calmed down.
She adjusted her clothes, and her tone was finally less exaggerated than before, but also much more thorough: "This is my law, dear sun... Legend needs the support of laws."
"Although I don't know what your legendary path is, there are many laws intertwined in you, the sun, life, music, prophecy, earth, ocean, space, time, reality, dreams... and even me... The wonderful power of knowing.”
As a ghost king, her body is the best experimental equipment. With the help of being whipped just now, she briefly sensed a trace of Croya's essence.
So many laws intertwined...
To be honest, she was a little envious.
"You're spying on me." Croya narrowed his eyes slightly, and the originally silent rainbow-lit grassland suddenly rose up again. The dead silence was replaced by the vitality illuminated by the sun, filling the sky with beauty.
Before, he had always maintained limited respect for his seniors and for Theodore's sake, but it didn't mean that he had no temper. No one could tolerate anyone peeking at him.
"You can guess whether I can keep you here forever."
Croya casually summoned an oak tree covered with thunder. As soon as the latter appeared, he asked very dissatisfiedly: "Who to hit, dead or alive, hit a few, I have to go back to drink water!" ”
"Is it her?"
"Why don't you send me back quickly after I kill you?"
It saw Bellada not far away, and the thunder on the branches quickly gathered. It was divine thunder, the thunder from the divine power of the King of Olympus in the sky.
The undead can only be crushed under such thunder.
Bellada, who was locked by it, was horrified.
Such pure thunder... This must be the thunder of a powerful god in the star realm.
She instinctively started to defend herself, and countless undead mist gathered around her. She felt that if the other party really launched an attack, she would really be unable to defend herself.
At this moment she put away all contempt.
"The reason why I can feel the chapter of your sun is because a long time ago, I met your grandfather, the legendary bard."
"Huh?" Croya looked slightly stunned.
In fact, he has never seriously investigated this matter. He is a visitor from another world, an extraterrestrial soul that has taken over this body, so he has never dared to approach the mysterious grandfather of the original owner.
The other party left a treasure like "Poetry of Rainbow Colors".
However, there is actually something strange.
When he made a wish with the help of the virtual god of the mermaid tribe, he felt that the soul of the original owner seemed a bit weird. Later, as his level increased and he learned more and more about the soul, he found that the soul of the original owner was very close to artificial. soul.
Even Miya had clearly told him that the structure of his body was very "stable", each blood vessel was extremely precise, as if it was pinched by the Creator himself, and his perception of magic was also quite good. keen.
Of course, this does not mean that he was created.
Quite the opposite.
Only a miracle of nature can give birth to such a body, but some unspeakable things will happen to such a body because it cannot accommodate the unnatural soul, and fate will make it return to nature.
In other words, this body was not supposed to have a soul in the first place, and it was not until his arrival that it was finally completed.
What a coincidence.
Now, someone who might be able to provide some clues is right around the corner.
He took a deep breath.
"Speak, and may your message atone for the offense you have done me, ma'am."
"Okay."
Bellada spoke with some nostalgia: "His name is Arcadia. When I met him once, it was in Star Town. He communicated with a Titan who had not yet left, saying that he wanted to leave a legacy for this world. A gift.”
"Titan and him discussed what to leave behind."
"I saw with my own eyes that he played casually on the strings of the lyre, the colorful sun, the calm waves of the ocean, the circulating time and the endless space..."
"There are six types in total."
"I never thought that someone could achieve this level. The rules are the playthings he picked up at his fingertips. Music and poetry are the necessary ways to carry them."
There was very obvious envy on her face.
With so much power of law, and so skillfully controlled, it is estimated that not even the gods can do it.
"Then what did my grandfather leave behind?" Croya asked: "Do you have anything valuable to tell me?"
"With all due respect, nothing you have said so far is of much value."
Bellada nodded: "What he left behind was not the colorful shining sun, but a very strange, indescribable, golden thread.
It should be the power of fate.
He calls it...'the narrative door'.
He also said that all poems can resonate after the legend, and you can learn the little secrets he buried inside. ”
"He seemed to be telling me deliberately to make sure that I heard the information before leaving with Titan." After saying this, she spread her hands: "I have said everything I know. If you are still not satisfied, I am willing to share the research results of the Kabbalah Tree of Life with you
Life in the sun and death in the shadow, opposites and interdependent compatriots, should interest you. ”
Narrative door? This name sounds like a complete chapter... Could it be as complete as the Poem of Rainbow Colors? Its value is simply immeasurable.
It would be a lie of course to say that I am not moved.
It seems that I can only wait until after the legend to find it. If I find it, I can basically explore the star world with peace of mind.
There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain. It is indeed useless to think about it so much now.
Croya stared at her for a while and smiled slightly: "Okay, madam, I don't need to hold you accountable for peeping at me. As for this tree of life..."
He hesitated, and finally refused: "I have already involved too much, but if you agree, I can find a child who is very talented in this area.
She is also the favored one of the goddess of the underworld. ”
Bellada did not directly agree. Although she wanted to compensate, not everyone could ask for it. She just said that she wanted to investigate and investigate, and then left with Croya.
There is no mistake in every song, one post, one content, one 6 one, one book, one book, take a look!
Things passed like this. In fact, Croya also knew that after he became a legend in the future, the more laws he had in him, the harder it would be for the enemy to find out his true identity.
This is why he has to learn so many things.
Being spied on like this... To be honest, it's really not serious. He usually hides very well, and he also has the special ability of Iris to suppress magic power, so the other party can only see the surface.
At this time, outside, Theodore moved very quickly and had already found several friends who lived nearby.
Several of them had met before when they attacked the Holy Spirit of the Holy See of Light, so they became familiar with each other after a few pleasantries.
Later, Croya invited them into an independent mansion he designed.
These mansions are all made of tree houses made of the most advanced tree of the elves called "Breath of Cenarius". The characteristic of this tree house is that it has inherent spatial properties and can link various elements. plane.
This also means that it has the ability to cross planes. This was taken advantage of by Croya and connected to the location of Eden on the main plane. It can draw energy from within Eden anytime and anywhere.
Most of the people except the death knights were incorporeal beings like ghosts, but after entering the mansion, flesh and blood seemed to return to their senses.
That feeling of being down to earth and being blown by the warm wind...
There is even a feeling of tears in the eyes of these legendary heroes.
"This is the place I plan to open in the underworld, where you can experience the world of the living. Let's call it... Eden Mansion."
He pointed to the area that had been built... which could barely be called a group of villas: "In my territory, I will build more such facilities. You are welcome to come and play at any time."
"Here, this is the admission card." After the introduction, he took out a card made of Eden's light. The surface looked holy white, but deep there were seven colors.
"It's very beautiful...is this a legendary magic weapon?" Bellada took the card in surprise, not knowing what was going on. She had been threatened by Croya just now, but now she seemed to be more friendly.
"Of course." Croya glanced at her and replied with a smile: "I am about to become a legend, and it won't be difficult to do it."
"You can use it to enter and leave Eden Mansion at will, but there is a time limit. You need to submit some materials unique to the underworld or soul crystals in exchange for time to stay here..."
Before he finished speaking, a strong female warrior suddenly asked: "Master Croya, how many people can your Eden Mansion accommodate? I have some friends who should also be willing to come."
"..."
This really stumped Croya.
To be honest, even though he is now very skilled in construction technology, it is still a bit troublesome to use the power of Eden to create a space in the underworld on a large scale immediately...
Seeing his hesitation, the female warrior quickly said:
"My friends are all veteran underworld powerhouses. They have quite a lot of resources in their hands, even the fragments of Kong Yao's Ark and the core circuit of Kong Yao.
These are all available in exchange - I guarantee it. ”
Others also spoke:
"This is a rare opportunity."
"Can drain those people of their treasures!"
"Don't you want to be a legend? You need to save more."
——Perhaps they were willing to help out because of Croya's potential and Theodore's face, but Croya was very grateful to them.
After all, they basically only met each other once.
"Thank you for helping me like this. You can experience it more at Eden Mansion. The more people you find, the more time you can enjoy some projects for free." He blinked and continued:
"I can take out at most thirty buildings right away, including outdoor swimming pools, hot springs, gardens, orchards and restaurants..."
Before she could finish her words, the female warrior couldn't wait to say: "I'm going to call someone right away! You guys also go quickly, first come first served!"
After she said that, she ran away directly.
The body is also surrounded by the biting cold wind and the aurora. It is obvious that she is a female warrior from an extremely cold place. She still retains this powerful power even in death.
After others looked at each other, they also left one by one.
Croya: "..."
He glanced at Theodore, who spread his hands at him: "See, I told you how tempting your Eden is to them."
"Then don't we still want to watch Elister beat the devil?" Croya still remembered this incident. He originally planned to promote it on the road, but now it seems that it is not an easy solution.
"It's probably impossible to fight."
"I have a wide range of friends. If so many legends gather together, it will definitely cause a huge sensation. Ms. Elister should come here in person."
"..."
"Okay."
Now that there was money to be made and the excitement could indeed be put aside for a while, Croya returned directly to the territory gained from robbing the Skeleton King and began to order the human golems to build a magic circle that could stabilize Eden.
He thought it would take some time for the customers to arrive.
As a result, just one day later, things like floating cities, groups of bone dragons, black clouds, and groups of death birds appeared in the sky...
Each one is controlled by a powerful aura.
All legendary!
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