full-time lord

Chapter 147 Opening the Altar

"Wow!"

Seeing that Zhao Feng easily solved the key problem among the three major problems plaguing the holy city, these professors all showed ecstatic expressions and were extremely excited.

"It's amazing!"

Gordon, Gauss and other professors surrounded Zhao Feng and praised him with all the gorgeous rhetoric.

The words of these people are so flattering that people who are not familiar with them will think that they have met a group of sycophants.

Zhao Feng knew that these were just for these people to express their excited emotions.In fact, these scholars and professors are a bunch of dull people.Usually, they don't necessarily speak ten words a day.

However, today they said a lot, just like the phrase 'my admiration for you is like a torrent of river water'.Now their feelings for Zhao Feng are exactly as this sentence says.

If one problem is solved, will the distance between solving those two problems be far?It will definitely not be far away, and everyone is caught in a kind of blind ecstasy.

In their view, Zhao Feng will easily solve the remaining problems, save these cursed scholars in the holy city, and let them regain their freedom.

Zhao Feng talked for a long time, and then he added a sentence: "Everyone, don't get excited. Although I solved this problem, the other two problems are also very difficult. If my guess is wrong, I'm afraid you still have to worry about it." You have to stay here forever, don't be blindly optimistic!"

Gordon is still the calmer type among the crowd. Hearing this, he said: "Zhao Feng is right, we should not surround him and delay him from solving the problem. Let's break up, everyone spread out."

Under the words of the dean Gordon, Zhao Feng escaped from the encirclement of these old men.The enthusiasm of these people made him, a young man, really overwhelmed.

"Here is the key. Take me to see the altar! Let me see if my guess is correct." Zhao Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead and said to Dean Gordon.

Zhao Feng's embarrassed appearance made Gordon smile very happily. He pointed to the disheveled Zhao Feng's embarrassed appearance and said: "You old people, although he is a handsome guy, but you are all old men, and you are not fighting for it." How can a devoted Huaichun girl abuse our great hero like this!"

"Ha ha!"

All these people laughed at Gordon's words.It is indeed a ridiculous thing to think of a group of old men like myself surrounding a young boy.

"Okay, come with me!" Gordon said to Zhao Feng: "The altar in the holy city has not been opened for a long time. This time, it's up to you."

After speaking, he walked out of the room together with these professors and scholars, and came to the legendary altar.

This is an altar made of marble. Looking at the traces of the weather-beaten stones, one can imagine its vicissitudes of history.

This is an altar with a thousand-year history.

The first time Zhao Feng saw the altar, he felt a heavy historical vicissitudes rushing towards his face, and people couldn't help but sigh at this round altar.

Gordon found lamp oil and lit all the torches on the altar.

The altar, which was originally dark, became exceptionally clear under the illumination of these dozens of torches.Even the patterns on the altar look very clear.

Those reliefs and patterns are very exquisite and look very beautiful.

On the altar, there are many gods painted. These gods, holding weapons and wearing armor, fight together and never die.On the vast battlefield, there are all these gods, forming a magnificent and unusual picture.

"Is this painting about the battle of the gods?"

Zhao Feng was not in a hurry to board the altar, and opened the altar with the key in his hand. Instead, he looked at the murals in front of him, showing a thoughtful look.

"Yes!" Gauss said anxiously: "Don't look at these things, let's quickly open the altar!"

Zhao Feng waved his hand and said: "These murals are very useful, I have to see which god this altar belongs to, so as not to make a mistake when praying."

"Everything is up to the earl, please don't disturb him." Gordon quickly stopped Gauss's actions, and patiently waited for Zhao Feng to watch the murals.

After reading these murals, Zhao Feng slowly boarded the altar.

"What kind of god's altar is this?" Gordon asked Zhao Feng in a low voice.

Although the altar has existed for a very long time, these professors and scholars have never paid attention to it, let alone know which god's altar it is.Even Gordon, the dean of the holy city, didn't know which god this altar was dedicated to.

Over the years, due to the inability to solve the super problem of doubling the cube, people in the holy city dare not climb up to the altar, or even come here to take a look, lest they be hit again and lose their already weak confidence.

For thousands of years, this altar has been like a mountain, pressing down on the hearts of the people in the holy city, making them breathless and unable to lift their heads.

Zhao Feng finished reading these murals, and then said: "According to my idea, this should be an altar of the sun god. On it, the sun god is always hanging high in the sky."

"Yes, it should be the sun god. Our desert tribes all worship this great god." Thinking of the beliefs of all the sand people, Gordon nodded affirmatively.

"Great Sun God, please forgive the sins of the Holy City!" The Dean Gordon unexpectedly kowtowed fiercely to the murals in front of him, like a pious citizen.

As a philosopher, he originally did not believe in the theory of gods.In his view, gods are born from the heart.As long as you don't believe it, the gods won't do anything to you at all.

But thinking of the curse of the holy city and the suffering of the millennium, he couldn't help but knelt down and prayed humbly to this god he didn't believe in.

Affected by his movements, these other scholars and professors all knelt down, prostrated themselves, and respectfully prayed to the sun god, begging for forgiveness.

These people who didn't believe in any gods began to believe in the theory of gods.

Seeing this group of white-haired old men kneeling on the ground, crying and praying for forgiveness from the Sun God, Zhao Feng was extremely shocked.

"This is a group of pathetic humans."

In a country with gods, human beings are always so small and pathetic, and they have to bow their proud heads to the unknown gods.

This is the destiny of mankind.

Just when Zhao Feng was thinking wildly, a white dazzling light suddenly flashed from the altar, covering these people.

Under the bath of this light, everyone felt very comfortable, as if returning to the embrace of their mother.

This feeling reminded Zhao Feng of being baptized by the holy water pool in Sunset City.Under the illumination of this light, the light magic power in his body kept boiling.

Bathed in such divine light, Zhao Feng felt like crying.Under the shining of such light, he felt his own insignificance and the greatness of the gods.

"No, I'm Zhao Feng. I'm not small. I have dignity, I have will, and I have the power to belong." At this time, a cool power came from the lord card, which made him wake up.

After regaining his sanity, he saw these white-haired old men kneeling on the ground, weeping bitterly, with a horrified expression in his heart, and thought: "Could this be spiritual magic?"

He could see that under the shroud of white light, this altar was filled with many spiritual magic elements. It looked very spectacular, but it still couldn't escape the category of magic.

At this time, he showed a puzzled expression towards this god known as the sun god.But at this time, a trace of vigilance arose in his heart, and a magical force seemed to want to secretly spy on his inner feelings.

However, Zhao Feng's soul is very complicated, it is formed by the fusion of two souls.This force spied him for a while, but gave up without finding any clues.

Under the wrapping of white light, a huge box appeared above the altar, with a large round lock hanging on it, and a small keyhole appeared on it.

"Go get the key and start playing!"

Seeing the scene in front of him, Gordon quickly pushed Zhao Feng, who was in a daze, to let him go up.

Zhao Feng calmed down, walked to the altar, respectfully put the key into the keyhole, and twisted it lightly.Only a click was heard, and the box was opened immediately.

However, what surprised Zhao Feng was that there was nothing in the box.

At this time, a loud male voice said coldly: "The altar has been opened, and the millennium war of gods is about to kick off. The war in the Chaos Continent has been opened!"

"Isn't it?" Zhao Feng was startled when he heard this voice.

He had heard of those fairy tales, and one of the most famous boxes was called Pandora's box.It carries wars, disasters, poverty, plagues and so on.

Could it be that today he opened such a box?

However, this voice did not make Zhao Feng think about anything, but said: "Sinful people, do you know how to repent? If so, please build an altar twice the size! If you can't build it, then give it to me." Continue to accept that cruel punishment!"

Hearing his words, all the scholars and professors present showed expressions of panic.In their view, the twice-cube altar is an unsolvable problem.

If they can't answer it, will they continue to suffer like this?
All the people turned their eyes to the only person standing here, Zhao Feng.In their view, Zhao Feng is their last straw and their only hope.

(End of this chapter)