Mythology: Spiritual Ruler

Flapping its wings, the god of the west wind, who turned into a bird, flew freely in the sky.

He did not directly control the power of the wind, but used the unique structure of birds to control the airflow.

Even for Zephyros, this was a rare and novel experience.

However, things have their priorities... After a while, the god of the west wind retracted his wings and landed on a strangely shaped frame.

Without support, wheels, or anyone to control it, it was suspended in the air about a palm away from the ground, running automatically along a certain trajectory.

This seemed to be an application of the power of the earth, and its builders used it to fight against the power that made everything go down... But even if he could sense this with the senses of the gods, Zephyros still didn't understand the specific principle.

It was really luxurious. Even in the temple on earth, he had never used anything like this.

But judging from the fragrance in the air, this was just a vehicle for transporting wine and water.

This was witchcraft, this was alchemy... For a moment, Zephyros felt that he had some understanding of the nobles of some human kingdoms.

While they obeyed the will of God and suppressed the reputation of Silver Moon City in the Western countries, they never stopped their desire for witchcraft creations.

The God of the West Wind used to regard this as the rebellious nature of mortals, but now, he seems to be a little interested.

"No, this is still different."

"Those humans are just for enjoyment, but I am here to explore the hidden power of Silver Moon City. How can the two be equal?"

"As a god, I need to make decisions with foresight, and in order to do this, I should also understand the daily life of the enemy."

Nodding secretly in his heart, Zeferos couldn't help but admire the height of his thoughts.

Such a realm, I think it is already 70% of the level of the God King.

...

Immersed in his own world, the suspended frame is also slowly moving forward.

The closer he gets, the more majestic and magnificent the tall bronze door looks.

The portal that can support dozens or hundreds of people passing through at the same time is not congested. Among the dense flow of people, only a few round light golden spheres float in it.

There was no time to care about the surrounding environment. As he got closer, Zeferos was a little nervous.

There was no way. Although he was proud of his unparalleled skills in hiding, the witchcraft of the goddess of the magic net was also extraordinary.

So if something went wrong, would he choose to run, or wait and see the situation first?

No matter what he chose, this was the most critical moment...

"--Sir, please wait a moment."

"!"

The frame entered the range covered by the [Bronze Gate], and the power of the mystery lock seemed to be in sight.

However, just when the God of West Wind was most nervous, a voice suddenly rang in his ears, which made his feathers explode immediately.

How could it be, there was no breath of life approaching, who could actually approach him silently?

In an instant, Zeferos tensed up all over.

He turned around little by little, and secretly prepared to attack.

The first to strike is the strongest, the last to strike will suffer. If something goes wrong, he can only do it himself first... The God of the West Wind prepared secretly, but the next moment, he was stunned again.

"Ahem, sorry, Mr. Bird, please don't get excited."

"No offense, but as the 9,527th bird entering Silver Moon City today, please cooperate with me to complete the relevant registration matters."

"When the registration is completed, the gate of Silver Moon City will be open to you."

"Ah?"

In front of Zeferos, a light golden sphere was shaking slightly.

It sounded like a living thing, but at this moment, the God of the West Wind could be sure that it was just a simple iron lump.

Until this was confirmed, Zeferos suddenly relaxed.

"Huh——"

"This is really..."

It was a false alarm, and the God of the West Wind breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt a little helpless.

So that's how it is. It's just another witchcraft creation. It's not a living thing, and I put my energy on sensing life and the mystery of this place. No wonder I didn't find any traces.

But have these mortals developed so far now? Even birds that are intelligent and can communicate can enter and leave the city by the thousands every day.

"It's amazing. Is this some kind of wisdom?

"But if this is true, then the bird I killed before..."

With a slight twitch of his mouth, Zeferos looked at the waiting golden ball and didn't intend to remain silent.

Since it was not discovered, it was just the normal procedure of Silver Moon City for "exotic animals", so he would cooperate.

That is Hercules... If you hadn't run around, why would I be here?

"I understand. I will cooperate with you if you need anything. "

The heart does not match the words, the God of the West Wind said.

He did not know what the so-called process was, but that did not stop him from agreeing.

However, the next moment, Zeferos's heart, which had just been relieved, was once again hanging tightly.

"Ding--"

With a light sound, the light golden sphere in front of the God of the West Wind suddenly shook, and instantly changed from gold to silver.

Just when Zeferos was at a loss, the sound of the sphere came again, but this time, its voice was obviously more serious.

"Language components detected, avian life detected. "

"Dear Mr. Bird, please verify again, can you communicate with humans?"

"!"

The feathers exploded again. The God of the West Wind never thought that other birds could not speak.

No, this seems normal. After all, even if birds have the same wisdom as humans, their physiological structure is destined to be unable to make sounds like humans.

As a god born in the Second Age, Zeferos has experienced the creation of humans. He knows very well the difficulty of creating life from scratch.

Could it be that he, the God of the West Wind, was not discovered by the mystery lock of the Goddess of the Magic Net, but he would fall on this small difficulty?

"...According to data records, except for a very small number of birds that are born to imitate human voices, only birds that have undergone life-like training rituals or legendary birds can communicate normally with humans."

"If true, the registration process will be changed. Please confirm again."

The sound of the ball did not stop. It obviously ignored the various contents that flashed through the mind of the God of the West Wind.

At the same time, after hearing the second half of the sentence, Zeferos hurriedly stopped his action of running away.

"..."    "You ***"

A little speechless, at this moment, the God of West Wind felt like a dog tempted by a bone.

Just a few words, his mood fluctuated.

But there was no way, he had to go in... Since he was not discovered, the result was always in a good direction.

"Yes, I can communicate with normal humans."

Nodding slightly, Zeferos had to confirm.

After all, the words had been said, if he denied it now, it would be a trouble.

"Ding——"

"Entry successful, the information has been created in the [Mystery Lock Permitted Entry and Exit List] file."

"Please ask the visitor to go through the specific identity authentication process. After completing the authentication, you can obtain the three-year effective entry and exit rights of the outer city of Silver Moon City."

"Do you want to go through the verification process?"

"..."

Speechless again, sensing the direction of the mark, Zeferos nodded helplessly.

Damn it, if there was a choice, he didn't want to do any verification.

"...Of course, how can I verify it?"

"Sir, please come this way."

The voice came again, and the sphere that had turned into light silver circled in the air, and then flew to a place outside the [Bronze Gate].

The God of the West Wind hesitated for a while, but he still chose to follow.

Except for this portal, other places outside the Silver Moon City are covered by mystery locks.

However, since they are now leading the way, there should be no problem...

Try to convince yourself, thinking that you have been worried about this for a long time, Zeferos finally did not give up.

After all, it's too bad to leave like this.

So flapping his wings, the God of the West Wind followed the metal sphere in front.

After a while, he was far away from the most crowded area.

...

After a while.

After flying in the sky for a while, Zeferos finally saw the silver sphere in front slowly landing.

This place has long deviated from the main gate of the city, and the whole body is shrouded in a vague and illusory air.

Whether it is to the outside or the inside, the West Wind God can't see clearly at this moment.

However, compared with the initial worry, he has now put down his worries again.

Just now, he found that his position was far away from the crowd, and Zephyros thought that he had been discovered a long time ago, and the other party just wanted to "close the door and beat the dog".

But after being alert for a while, as the distance got farther and farther, he relaxed instead.

There will be no problem, after all, he is far enough away. If his identity is really discovered, there is no need to lead himself here.

It can only be said that this is the peculiar custom of this group of mortals, which ordinary people really can't understand.

However, for the mission of the God King, why did the West Wind God have to choose to accept Hercules' position.

"Is this the place to register?"

After all the inspections, Zephyros didn't find anything at first.

However, soon, he noticed another dozen birds.

He was startled at first, because the West Wind God also didn't feel any signs of life on them, but he quickly reacted.

This is already the inside of the mystery lock, not the door, and it is normal for him to be inaccurate.

Moreover, the birds that appeared with him at this time could only come with him to "register".

"Ding——"

"Bird visitor No. 9527 has been delivered. The number of birds in this batch should be 18, and the actual number is 18. The registration process begins..."

"... The application is completed, and the topic has been delivered."

With a sound, the light silver metal sphere vibrated again.

However, after listening to the other party's words, Zeferos also roughly understood the meaning.

It turns out that this peculiar registration method is still batch-based, which is really interesting.

I just don't know what the content is specifically, after all, the object they are facing is just a group of birds...

"Huh?"

Shocked violently, the God of the West Wind looked around, but found nothing.

For some reason, he always had a bad premonition.

However, looking around, he found nothing.

There was only a group of birds of various colors looking at each other, and the iron lump that brought him here.

"Huh——Imagination, it should be too tired... Damn it."

"I just came to find someone, but why should I register with a group of birds here? I am a god!"

"Damn it, when I find Hercules, I must tell him that no matter what, he should not run away again!"

He spoke with great emphasis, and his anger was evident.

However, after his anger, Zephyros could only bear it helplessly.

There was no way, the situation was stronger than him.

He could not escape from what he had to do.

In order to prevent the King of Gods from questioning him, to prevent a big problem, and because he had paid too much... After all, compared to the [Bronze Gate], this place was actually more dangerous for the God of the West Wind.

In short, no matter what, Zephyros could only choose to go through this so-called "process".