Chapter 202 Mephistopheles

Ogma took out a round mirror from his arms, handed it to Wang Jinjue and said, "This is a road sign made by a few of us. It only needs to be activated with divine power."

This mirror is divided into six equal parts, as if six pieces of glass of different colors were put together.

The earthy yellow piece represents the mother earth goddess Changdea.

The rose-colored piece represents Lathander, Lord of the Morning.

The silver-white piece represents Mystra, the goddess of magic.

The green piece represents Silvanus, the god of nature.

The fiery red piece represents Suni, the goddess of love and beauty.

The black and white piece represents Ogma, the god of knowledge.

Six powerful gods worked together to create the coordinates leading to the kingdom of Talos, the god of storms, which shows how powerful Talos is. As for the coordinates of the Amboli Divine Kingdom, that is incidental.

"You are well prepared." Tang Yan glanced at the artifact.

The reason why artifacts are called artifacts is because they are made by gods or contain the power of artifacts. The function of this artifact is very simple, but the effect is very good.

"Talos is not simple, you should be cautious." Ogma said.

"If I smashed Talos's kingdom, would you be happy or worried?" Tang Yan suddenly asked an irrelevant question.

"..." Ogma paused with the chopsticks in his hand. He didn't expect Tang Yan to ask such a question.

"We should be half happy and half sad."

Don’t the strong men with this kind of power all believe in fists? Why does he still have a brain? Ogma thought about this and said.

"Ha~ You are quite honest!" Tang Yan said with a smile.

"Knowledge is about recording the reality of the world. And the real world needs to be recorded seriously and frankly." Ogma said slowly.

"Is there anything else?" Tang Yan asked as if seeing off a guest.

"Has Suni eaten?" Ogma said to Suni.

"I've finished eating~ It tastes really good." Suni stood up and said, stretching her beautiful figure.

"Then let's say goodbye!" Ogma said.

"See you later!" Tang Yan and Wang Jinjue said, and sent them to the entrance of the temple. The incarnations of these two gods disappeared outside the temple door.

"Captain Tang, do they have bad intentions!?" Wang Jinjue could tell that these gods were too direct.

"They know that we are not from this world, so they don't even bother to win over us," Tang Yan said.

"Ignore what they think, let's study this thing and how to use it. What I'm worried about is that after Changliu and I leave the main material plane, we will never be able to return to Faerûn. Only you and Zhang Zichen, two people can’t handle so many monsters and monsters!”

With Tang Yan and Zhou Zhangliu's size, the main material plane would like them to leave, and then let them never come back. The artifact given by Ogma only mentioned the kingdom of Talos, but did not say how to return!

"That's true." Wang Jinjue contacts so many people every day and handles the internal affairs of the Hotpot Cult. They knew that the missionary work of the God of Hot Pot had damaged the interests of many churches, but everyone knew that they could not defeat Tang Yan, so they suppressed their conflicts. If Tang Yan and Zhou Changliu left the main plane and never came back, then he and Zhang Zichen would be hard-pressed to beat with four fists.

"I'm more interested in the new gods of the southern continent you mentioned in the team channel. If these four people, A Ci, A Li, A Qi, and A Le, are really four vendors, then this world will be interesting. "Tang Yan said.

This world doesn't feel abstract, and I always feel uncomfortable.

While they were talking, another strange customer came to the hot pot restaurant.

This guest was wearing a black and gorgeous dress, holding a cane in his hand, and wearing a black top hat. With a delicate face and a goat's beard, when he saw Tang Yan and Wang Jinjue, he immediately stepped forward to say hello.

"Good day." The man said, "I am Phyllis, a traveler from afar. I came here because of your reputation. I am so lucky to meet you two today! I am so lucky!"

"You've been waiting outside for a long time, right?" Tang Yan looked at the man named Felice and said, "Bato Hell is indeed quite far away."

Just then the gods left, and the devil came again!
  Is the business of their hot pot restaurant doing too well?
  "I never thought that my nickname would actually reach your ears. I'm really lucky." Phyllis said.

Tang Yan and Wang Jinjue led this man to "Lodanlun", and the aura of the gods still faintly lingered in this room. Wang Jinjue asked someone to clean up the leftovers, put another pot on the pot, and said, "Can it be spicy?"

"Yes! Why not! In my hometown, everyone likes to eat spicy food. There is no way to eat spicy food without it." Phyllis held the chopsticks elegantly and learned it after trying it for a while.

"Hell still tastes like this?"

"Hell is a good place. It is rich in products and has many opportunities. As long as you pay a small price every day, you can harvest a big house and all kinds of delicious food. There, flowers and milk are everywhere, and even..."

"Even the moon is rounder than other people's, right?" Tang Yan interrupted Felice's bragging.

"Ah, that's right, that's what it means."

"As the lord of the eighth level of hell, Mephistopheles, shouldn't you just come here to have hot pot? If you have something to say, just tell me." Tang Yan looked at this hypocritical devil and said.

There are two famous lower realms in the world of Toril.

One is the Abyss, home to demons dedicated to death and destruction, one of the destinations for chaotic evil souls.

The other one is Baator Hell, which has nine levels in total. It is the home of treacherous and cunning devils and one of the destinations of evil souls of order.

Although these two are both the destination of evil souls, they represent two different camps: chaos and order.

If a demon comes to Faerûn, he will destroy everything he can destroy and do whatever he wants according to his own preferences. If you like it, I might give you gold. If they don't like you, they may kill you directly and imprison your soul. Everything he did was purposeless and chaotic.

When a devil comes to Faerûn, he uses lies, deception, and contracts to deceive mortals, and manages his own power to achieve his ulterior motives.

Although devils and demons appear to mortals as evil beings. But if a mortal, a demon, and a demon are put into a room together, most likely the demon and the devil will fight first.

In the lower realm, devils and devils started a protracted war because of camp issues. This is the "bloody war"!
  Mephistophilis is the lord of the eighth level of Baator Hell. It can be said that he is the devil in hell, second only to Asmodeus, the lord of the ninth level of hell.

"A bad name is nothing." Phyllis bowed and said gracefully: "I came here because of two things."

"The first thing is that I hope you can sell us a copy of the hot pot making method."

 Phyllis: Hot pot is very profitable.

  
   
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