Chapter 1359
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Sao city.
According to rod's order before he left, Elon selected some necromancers with enough potential as the first members of the water plane.
"The Lord has a secret mission for you." Elon remembers that he said to the necromancers, "as long as you complete this task, you can control more undead creatures than liches, and control more territory than the whole Diya."
With the spread of the news about the artifact holder, naturally, the most excited one is the necromancer who used to work in the city. They never thought that the high Lord should have such an identity.
For Elon's words, the necromancer did not doubt much, but waited for the day to come, and was ready for the great Lord to transform the undead.
These necromancers don't understand where they are going.
In a sense, Elon's words are quite correct. There are indeed countless creatures that can be transformed in the ocean. As for the sea area that can be controlled, it is far broader than the theme plane.
At this time, Elon did not continue to select the appropriate necromancer, but temporarily put down his task and stopped in a quiet room in the soul tower.
After hesitation, Elon knocks on the door of the quiet room, hears a sound coming from the door, and then pushes the door in.
Different from the bright light in the evocation tower, only a half of the candle is burning in the dark quiet room. The air flow from the door makes the candle flicker, and it seems that it may go out at any time.
"Isn't this the Lord of Elon?" A hoarse voice came from the darkness.
Elon didn't reply and turned to close the door of the quiet room. After a while, Elon adapted to the dim environment of the quiet room and was able to see the situation inside.
The burning candle was placed on the only long table in the quiet room. On the side of the long table facing Elon, there was a heavy classic. Reading this classic, it was a skeleton. The candle light illuminated the skeleton's face without flesh and blood, and the bright gem on his forehead.
"The prophet of methekah." Elon said respectfully, then looked around the inside of the quiet room: "are you satisfied with this quiet room? This is just the most common quiet room in the tower. I think the scenery at the top of the tower is more suitable for you. "
"Is that what you came for? Lord Elon Maxika said with a smile. The sound of the teeth colliding made her back cold.
"I've just come to see what's going on with you, so as not to have a bad reception." Elon laughs.
"It's not like that, Elon. Please allow me to call you that. We all know what you come for and what you want." "Your heart is full of doubts. You want to ask me for the answer, don't you?" she whispered
With a stiff smile on his face, Elon just wanted to explain, but he heard the prophet say, "sit here, Elon, tell me your doubts."
Elon took a deep breath and sat directly opposite maxika.
As Elon sat down, maxika closed the heavy ancient books in front of her. Elon vaguely recognized that on the cover of the books, there was an almost completely faded "general history of erasia".
Even a real Erathian would not like to understand the complicated history of the world. Before Elon entered the quiet room, the prophet enjoyed it.
After sitting down, Elon was about to say something, but maxika put a phalanx up in front of her mouth and made a hissing gesture.
"Let me guess what bothers you so much... It's definitely not about power. That person doesn't care about power. On the contrary, he is more committed to pure power. If you want power, you should fight for it yourself. It's not a matter of strength. You know your qualifications better than I do. "
Elon knew who the man in maxika's mouth was. It was the holder of the artifact, rod, whom Elon was loyal to.
"Well, there's only one answer left. You have an emotional problem... It's rare..." at the end of the day, maxika was helpless“ I'm a prophet of revelation, not an expert in solving emotional problems. "
"It's not like that." Elon quickly explained, "my lover, she is a death knight transformed by gods and monsters. Her physical condition is very bad, and it is still deteriorating. I have tried many methods, but I can't get results. Even the omnipotent Lord has no way to deal with this problem."
"So..." maxika nodded to understand Elon's dilemma. "Tell me her name."
"Vita grotos, I also ask the prophet to enlighten me." Elon said sincerely.
Remembering the name that Elon mentioned, the Amethyst on her head flashed.
Waves of air came in front of Elon and instantly blew out the only candle in the quiet room. With the light on the prophet's head slowly disappearing, the whole quiet room fell into the deepest darkness.
"How are you now, prophet Messiah?" Seeing that there was no sound in the dark for a long time, Elon was a little anxious for a moment.
Elon reaches out his hand and tries to use fire magic to rekindle the extinguished candle. But as soon as he reaches out half of his hand, he is caught by a cold thing.
In the dark, the words of maxika came out slowly.
"Many people have the answer in their heart for a long time. They go to seek enlightenment just to seek some... Some power, some power more powerful than themselves. Only in this way can they recognize the answer that already exists in their heart."
Hearing the prophet's hoarse words, Elon asked uncertainly, "what do you mean?"
"It's the same with you, Elon." "You already know what to do, don't you?" sighed Marcia? But you can't believe the answer in your heart. You can't make up your mind. You have to seek a more powerful force to wake up the courage in your heart. "
In the dark, Elon was silent for a long time, and then he said, "is that what you have taught me? The prophet of methekah
"Revelation has no more content, all the answers are in your heart, Elon." Said Marcia slowly.
"In the end, only you can make a decision. The content of enlightenment can always be used as a reference. As I said, the answer is already in your mind." Maxika released Elon's hand.
After a long time, Elon rekindled the flame of the candle and looked at the skeleton prophet across the table. Elon said solemnly, "I see. Thank you very much for the prophet's willingness to give me such enlightenment."
With that, Elon said nothing. Without waiting for the prophet's reply, he left the quiet room full of worries.
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Sao city.
According to rod's order before he left, Elon selected some necromancers with enough potential as the first members of the water plane.
"The Lord has a secret mission for you." Elon remembers that he said to the necromancers, "as long as you complete this task, you can control more undead creatures than liches, and control more territory than the whole Diya."
With the spread of the news about the artifact holder, naturally, the most excited one is the necromancer who used to work in the city. They never thought that the high Lord should have such an identity.
For Elon's words, the necromancer did not doubt much, but waited for the day to come, and was ready for the great Lord to transform the undead.
These necromancers don't understand where they are going.
In a sense, Elon's words are quite correct. There are indeed countless creatures that can be transformed in the ocean. As for the sea area that can be controlled, it is far broader than the theme plane.
At this time, Elon did not continue to select the appropriate necromancer, but temporarily put down his task and stopped in a quiet room in the soul tower.
After hesitation, Elon knocks on the door of the quiet room, hears a sound coming from the door, and then pushes the door in.
Different from the bright light in the evocation tower, only a half of the candle is burning in the dark quiet room. The air flow from the door makes the candle flicker, and it seems that it may go out at any time.
"Isn't this the Lord of Elon?" A hoarse voice came from the darkness.
Elon didn't reply and turned to close the door of the quiet room. After a while, Elon adapted to the dim environment of the quiet room and was able to see the situation inside.
The burning candle was placed on the only long table in the quiet room. On the side of the long table facing Elon, there was a heavy classic. Reading this classic, it was a skeleton. The candle light illuminated the skeleton's face without flesh and blood, and the bright gem on his forehead.
"The prophet of methekah." Elon said respectfully, then looked around the inside of the quiet room: "are you satisfied with this quiet room? This is just the most common quiet room in the tower. I think the scenery at the top of the tower is more suitable for you. "
"Is that what you came for? Lord Elon Maxika said with a smile. The sound of the teeth colliding made her back cold.
"I've just come to see what's going on with you, so as not to have a bad reception." Elon laughs.
"It's not like that, Elon. Please allow me to call you that. We all know what you come for and what you want." "Your heart is full of doubts. You want to ask me for the answer, don't you?" she whispered
With a stiff smile on his face, Elon just wanted to explain, but he heard the prophet say, "sit here, Elon, tell me your doubts."
Elon took a deep breath and sat directly opposite maxika.
As Elon sat down, maxika closed the heavy ancient books in front of her. Elon vaguely recognized that on the cover of the books, there was an almost completely faded "general history of erasia".
Even a real Erathian would not like to understand the complicated history of the world. Before Elon entered the quiet room, the prophet enjoyed it.
After sitting down, Elon was about to say something, but maxika put a phalanx up in front of her mouth and made a hissing gesture.
"Let me guess what bothers you so much... It's definitely not about power. That person doesn't care about power. On the contrary, he is more committed to pure power. If you want power, you should fight for it yourself. It's not a matter of strength. You know your qualifications better than I do. "
Elon knew who the man in maxika's mouth was. It was the holder of the artifact, rod, whom Elon was loyal to.
"Well, there's only one answer left. You have an emotional problem... It's rare..." at the end of the day, maxika was helpless“ I'm a prophet of revelation, not an expert in solving emotional problems. "
"It's not like that." Elon quickly explained, "my lover, she is a death knight transformed by gods and monsters. Her physical condition is very bad, and it is still deteriorating. I have tried many methods, but I can't get results. Even the omnipotent Lord has no way to deal with this problem."
"So..." maxika nodded to understand Elon's dilemma. "Tell me her name."
"Vita grotos, I also ask the prophet to enlighten me." Elon said sincerely.
Remembering the name that Elon mentioned, the Amethyst on her head flashed.
Waves of air came in front of Elon and instantly blew out the only candle in the quiet room. With the light on the prophet's head slowly disappearing, the whole quiet room fell into the deepest darkness.
"How are you now, prophet Messiah?" Seeing that there was no sound in the dark for a long time, Elon was a little anxious for a moment.
Elon reaches out his hand and tries to use fire magic to rekindle the extinguished candle. But as soon as he reaches out half of his hand, he is caught by a cold thing.
In the dark, the words of maxika came out slowly.
"Many people have the answer in their heart for a long time. They go to seek enlightenment just to seek some... Some power, some power more powerful than themselves. Only in this way can they recognize the answer that already exists in their heart."
Hearing the prophet's hoarse words, Elon asked uncertainly, "what do you mean?"
"It's the same with you, Elon." "You already know what to do, don't you?" sighed Marcia? But you can't believe the answer in your heart. You can't make up your mind. You have to seek a more powerful force to wake up the courage in your heart. "
In the dark, Elon was silent for a long time, and then he said, "is that what you have taught me? The prophet of methekah
"Revelation has no more content, all the answers are in your heart, Elon." Said Marcia slowly.
"In the end, only you can make a decision. The content of enlightenment can always be used as a reference. As I said, the answer is already in your mind." Maxika released Elon's hand.
After a long time, Elon rekindled the flame of the candle and looked at the skeleton prophet across the table. Elon said solemnly, "I see. Thank you very much for the prophet's willingness to give me such enlightenment."
With that, Elon said nothing. Without waiting for the prophet's reply, he left the quiet room full of worries.
Sao city.According to rod's order before he left, Elon selected some necromancers with enough potential as the first members of the water plane."The Lord has a secret mission for you." Elon remembers that he said to the necromancers, "as long as you complete this task, you can control more undead creatures than liches, and control more territory than the whole Diya."With the spread of the news about the artifact holder, naturally, the most excited one is the necromancer who used to work in the city. They never thought that the high Lord should have such an identity.For Elon's words, the necromancer did not doubt much, but waited for the day to come, and was ready for the great Lord to transform the undead.These necromancers don't understand where they are going.In a sense, Elon's words are quite correct. There are indeed countless creatures that can be transformed in the ocean. As for the sea area that can be controlled, it is far broader than the theme plane.At this time, Elon did not continue to select the appropriate necromancer, but temporarily put down his task and stopped in a quiet room in the soul tower.After hesitation, Elon knocks on the door of the quiet room, hears a sound coming from the door, and then pushes the door in.Different from the bright light in the evocation tower, only a half of the candle is burning in the dark quiet room. The air flow from the door makes the candle flicker, and it seems that it may go out at any time."Isn't this the Lord of Elon?" A hoarse voice came from the darkness.Elon didn't reply and turned to close the door of the quiet room. After a while, Elon adapted to the dim environment of the quiet room and was able to see the situation inside.The burning candle was placed on the only long table in the quiet room. On the side of the long table facing Elon, there was a heavy classic. Reading this classic, it was a skeleton. The candle light illuminated the skeleton's face without flesh and blood, and the bright gem on his forehead."The prophet of methekah." Elon said respectfully, then looked around the inside of the quiet room: "are you satisfied with this quiet room? This is just the most common quiet room in the tower. I think the scenery at the top of the tower is more suitable for you. ""Is that what you came for? Lord Elon Maxika said with a smile. The sound of the teeth colliding made her back cold."I've just come to see what's going on with you, so as not to have a bad reception." Elon laughs."It's not like that, Elon. Please allow me to call you that. We all know what you come for and what you want." "Your heart is full of doubts. You want to ask me for the answer, don't you?" she whisperedWith a stiff smile on his face, Elon just wanted to explain, but he heard the prophet say, "sit here, Elon, tell me your doubts."Elon took a deep breath and sat directly opposite maxika.As Elon sat down, maxika closed the heavy ancient books in front of her. Elon vaguely recognized that on the cover of the books, there was an almost completely faded "general history of erasia".Even a real Erathian would not like to understand the complicated history of the world. Before Elon entered the quiet room, the prophet enjoyed it.After sitting down, Elon was about to say something, but maxika put a phalanx up in front of her mouth and made a hissing gesture."Let me guess what bothers you so much... It's definitely not about power. That person doesn't care about power. On the contrary, he is more committed to pure power. If you want power, you should fight for it yourself. It's not a matter of strength. You know your qualifications better than I do. "Elon knew who the man in maxika's mouth was. It was the holder of the artifact, rod, whom Elon was loyal to."Well, there's only one answer left. You have an emotional problem... It's rare..." at the end of the day, maxika was helpless I'm a prophet of revelation, not an expert in solving emotional problems. ""It's not like that." Elon quickly explained, "my lover, she is a death knight transformed by gods and monsters. Her physical condition is very bad, and it is still deteriorating. I have tried many methods, but I can't get results. Even the omnipotent Lord has no way to deal with this problem.""So..." maxika nodded to understand Elon's dilemma. "Tell me her name.""Vita grotos, I also ask the prophet to enlighten me." Elon said sincerely.Remembering the name that Elon mentioned, the Amethyst on her head flashed.Waves of air came in front of Elon and instantly blew out the only candle in the quiet room. With the light on the prophet's head slowly disappearing, the whole quiet room fell into the deepest darkness."How are you now, prophet Messiah?" Seeing that there was no sound in the dark for a long time, Elon was a little anxious for a moment.Elon reaches out his hand and tries to use fire magic to rekindle the extinguished candle. But as soon as he reaches out half of his hand, he is caught by a cold thing.In the dark, the words of maxika came out slowly."Many people have the answer in their heart for a long time. They go to seek enlightenment just to seek some... Some power, some power more powerful than themselves. Only in this way can they recognize the answer that already exists in their heart."Hearing the prophet's hoarse words, Elon asked uncertainly, "what do you mean?""It's the same with you, Elon." "You already know what to do, don't you?" sighed Marcia? But you can't believe the answer in your heart. You can't make up your mind. You have to seek a more powerful force to wake up the courage in your heart. "In the dark, Elon was silent for a long time, and then he said, "is that what you have taught me? The prophet of methekah"Revelation has no more content, all the answers are in your heart, Elon." Said Marcia slowly."In the end, only you can make a decision. The content of enlightenment can always be used as a reference. As I said, the answer is already in your mind." Maxika released Elon's hand.After a long time, Elon rekindled the flame of the candle and looked at the skeleton prophet across the table. Elon said solemnly, "I see. Thank you very much for the prophet's willingness to give me such enlightenment."With that, Elon said nothing. Without waiting for the prophet's reply, he left the quiet room full of worries.
