Oracle of Terra

"........"

W didn't speak, but just felt quite uncomfortable.

"As a disciple of a great conjurer, I grant you permission to ask questions, W, what do you want to ask?"

"About spells, I heard from that old antique in my house that the king of Sarkaz is not a human being?"

"This saying...hehe, it is indeed a popular saying a long time ago. The king of Sarkaz was chosen by the power of the Sarkaz who have been passed down for a long time. After obtaining that power, he has surpassed ordinary people Even if I study spells and play with taboos, I can't step into such an abyss. Her Highness Teresia is indeed an extraordinary existence, there is no doubt about it, but Amiya is still unable to control such an abyss. Power, of course, if His Highness wants to control those powers, it is also very dangerous, after all, if you are not careful, you will be swallowed up and become the embodiment of destruction."

Can't understand....

W barely understood those words, but she also probably knew that the inheritance of His Royal Highness Teresia had great restrictions and burdens.

"Then, the second question, is His Highness's consciousness in the little rabbit's body?"

"what?"

After Ace heard W's question, he was also a little surprised, and then looked at Logos and Ascalon, but the latter seemed to be shaken, while Huang was a little curious about who His Highness is?

"This question is also easy to answer. From the answer just now, the inheritance of King Sarkaz is cumulative. Since His Highness is the king, he will naturally live in that inheritance, but whether it is anger or resentment , or even the will as a guardian, there is no way to know, but she will disappear after all, just continue to exist as a force."

"......"

W bit his lip, this answer seems to be similar to what Old Antique said, His Highness's consciousness will eventually dissipate and become weak.

"The third question..."

"Wait, I have a guess, W, is it possible that your teacher said... can revive Her Highness Teresia?"

"what?!"

"This is real?!"

Both Ace and Ascalon looked at W in shock, but as for W, he didn't waver in the slightest and just nodded.

"You want to ask, the possibility of this matter...Indeed, Teresia's body has been well preserved by Teresia's people. I guess they want to use the orthodox monarch as a spell puppet. Use it, this kind of behavior is very contemptuous of the majesty of the king, but it is meaningless to say such things to the rebellious rebels, but your teacher, I am puzzled, W, can resurrect the dead Sarkaz, this kind of Things that spells can't do."

"what?"

W felt a bit flimsy, but Logos had no intention of breaking her mind.

"To be precise, no matter how powerful and ancient a magician is, it is impossible to do this thing, even the speaker of the court of kings, the apostle of the former god king, and the king of the black crow cannot do this thing .”

Logos deliberated for a while, and finally said softly, "Unless the former god Kazdel is resurrected, only the one who is the god and the source of the king's blood can take the former king of Sarkaz, Theresa from The abyss of Hades calls back to the present."

Logos sighed, "But the god is dead, unless your teacher is the reincarnation of the god, there is absolutely no way to save Theresia."

"how is this possible....."

W recalled what the man said, he said....

"He said, this matter is easy...he said it!"

"Unfortunately, W, this is a lie. The resurrection of the dead is a taboo. Unless it is a god who regards taboos as nothing, it is impossible to do it."

"Damn!"

W hammered the wall with one hand, turned around and walked outside, while Ascalon and Ace also listened to Logos' words and remained silent for a long time.

"Oh! I'm going to chase her!"

Although he was unhappy with W, Huang also felt that the guy was in a bad state just now, and if he didn't do anything about it, something might happen.

"Logos, you..."

"Instead of dreaming that you won't wake up, it's better to honestly recognize the reality. If you plan to blame me, Ace, then you don't have to, but Ascalon, I don't think you will be like that innocent little girl." , have any wonderful fantasies?"

"how come."

Ascalon's voice was a bit bitter.

"That's good. I suggest you go after that little girl. She's emotionally unstable. If she causes any damage in Rhodes Island...but with Huang here, there's no problem."

Behind the pile of books came the sound of flipping books.

"How long are you going to stay, I don't have much tea to entertain you."

"Okay, I'm leaving now."

Ace wanted to say something, but finally gave up.

He left Logos' room dejectedly. As for Ascalon, she silently watched the figure behind the pile of books.

"Logos, maybe..."

"Don't you have illusions? Chairman Raven said that the former god Kazdel died under the siege of several gods. Unless there is a miracle, it is impossible to survive. Otherwise, for thousands of years, Kazdel Zdel won't stop there."

"........"

With a little reluctance, Ascalon left Logos' room, but after they dispersed, the young genius conjurer stopped browsing.

"But, that's the king of gods who is in charge of the star of destiny, no... I was thinking something, that's impossible, how can the majestic god Kazdel be subdued under a Draco."

Shaking his head, Logos laughed self-deprecatingly, "Maybe it's my grandmother's worship of gods, which gave me some unrealistic fantasies. It's ridiculous."

only....

"W's teacher is indeed very interesting. Maybe he is a strong man who belongs to the same era as the speaker. Maybe he can understand some mysteries of the lost Sarkaz spell from him."

Talking to himself, Logos took down a forbidden book and began to immerse himself in it.

126. Obsession

"Then, Miss Lucille, please instruct Dr. Kelsey not to let Dr. Warfarin attack others on impulse."

"Ahaha, I will pass it on."

After seeing the familiar Sarkaz sigh, Lucille poked Warfarin with her arm in a somewhat treacherous manner.

"It's really you, Warfarin, who would think of attacking the doctor while he was still in Sochi."

"Hehe... Tell me, you won't tell Kelsey how much it is."

"Am I Lucille that kind of person? Don't think of me as that kind of person!"

Rhode Island's blood demon engineer reprimanded her fellow villagers with a serious face. As a top [-] Kazdel youth and a righteous Sarkaz vendor, she resolutely resisted Warfarin's bribery.

but.....

"No, is that enough?"

When the thick source stone ingot was thrown into her hand, Lucille swallowed her saliva.

"I'm Lucille is not what you think..."

"Humph?"

— Pata

Another two thick source stone ingots were thrown into Ke Luxie's hands.

"Ahem... just treat it as a subsidy. I don't know why I forgot to tell Kelsey today. Why?"

"........."

Hedley looked at the somewhat stiff acting skills of the engineer lady and the relieved Warfarin.

Rhode Island... too corrupt!

Although he wanted to reprimand this kind of behavior, but with the mentality of not causing trouble and not doing things, he decided to turn a blind eye.

"By the way, Miss Lucille, where is W now? I also came to pick her up at the same time...W?"

Hedley looked at W who came out of Rhodes Island with a gloomy face, and was a little puzzled. Her eyes were very dangerous, and she didn't know what happened to her in Rhodes Island.

But soon...

"I told you to wait!"

A Filin chased after W and ran out. Some simple bandages were still wrapped around her body, and she seemed to have suffered some minor injuries.

Could it be that W her?

Hedley had some bad guesses.

"Hedley, where is that old antique now?"

Low and dangerous, Hedley even subconsciously put on a fighting stance when he heard her voice.

"W, your mood is not right, what happened?"

"Where is he?"

The young Sarkaz female mercenary spoke word by word, and the deep and ruthless voice made Ke Luxie and Warfarin, who were still doing dirty business, noticed something was wrong.

So the two of them pulled Huang aside who seemed to know something.

"Hey, Huang, I remember this woman is W, what's wrong with her? So angry? Is Kelsey mad at her?"

Warfarin immediately thought of the most annoying colleague she knew, but Huang shook his head, hesitant.

"It's actually because of Logos."

"Logos?"

"What are you doing with that guy?"

Warfarin and Ke Luxie showed some expressions of disgust. The inhumane conjurer sometimes speaks really annoying.

"It's not that Logos said something strange, but I don't know how to describe it. It's just that they seemed to be talking about resurrecting Her Highness Teresia, and then she became like that just now."

"Um???"

"Wait, wait? Who are you talking about resurrecting?"

Both Warfarin and Krusil were a little overwhelmed when they heard the exciting topic that Huang said.

Her Highness Teresia is a special figure to both Warfarin and Corusil. She used to be the master of their Tower of Babel and the guiding light they both trusted.

In the Tower of Babel, there is no Sarkaz who does not feel sad for the assassination of His Royal Highness, can he be resurrected?

Warfarin, who is a doctor, looked at Huang with a serious expression.

"The resurrection of the dead is a taboo. No matter how good Logos is at spells, it is impossible for him to do this. W is making trouble out of no reason."

"No, no, Warfarin, it's not actually W who asked Logos to revive Her Highness Theresa."

Huang knew what the blood demon doctor had misunderstood, so he quickly explained, "Actually, W should have a spell teacher. According to Logos, that teacher is stronger than Logos, and W's teacher seems to have promised that he can The resurrection of Her Majesty Teresia, but Logos said it was impossible, so..."

"It just became like that, a conjurer even better than Logos..."

Warfarin couldn't imagine that if there was such a person, Logos could weave powerful spells just by using words. Wouldn't it be even more powerful than Logos?

The image of a wrinkled old Sarkaz suddenly appeared in Warfarin's mind, with a deep and terrifying light in the sunken eye sockets.

"So, shall we persuade a fight?"

But Lucille looked a little nervously at Hedley and W, who seemed to be on the verge of daggers. The upright Sarkaz mercenary didn't seem to intend to tell W where the 'old antique' she was talking about was.

"Huh, anyway, most of them are staying in the workshop with that strange Yan countryman and that bear cub, or spending time in the mansion, saying that after recovering about [-]% of his strength, he can easily revive His Highness. He lied to me."

"Your Highness Theresia?"

Hedley was a little surprised. That Chief Telles said that His Royal Highness Teresia could be resurrected?

The upright and smooth Sarkaz mercenary couldn't help but think of something his colleague Ines had seen.

The dim sun, the wizard nailed to the high tower, the huge corpse of the dry earth, and the deep black mist like a nightmare, the blue bloody mouth... the specific image that can be glimpsed by Ines' Originium skill , until now she is also afraid of the Chief Telles who seems to be easy to deal with, and she avoids him every time.

That officer probably had some secret, but what W said surprised Hedley.

The death of His Highness is a knot in the hearts of the Sarkazs, and because of this, W has become a lot of crazy, but the officer said that His Highness can be resurrected. Hearing what W said, it seems to be an easy task?

"Wait...W, maybe Mr. Telles might really..."

"Don't delay my patience there, Hedley, will you move out of the way?"

"........."

As a partner, Hedley understands the reasons for the resentment in W's heart, but as a Sochi policeman, he feels that W's madness cannot be allowed to be vented at this moment. Telles, as the Duke of Sochi's staff, is needed by the city If you want to say that without him, there would be no Sochi today.

Although everything was on the right track, Hedley already felt that the Sarkaz chief was crucial to the choice.

"It seems that you plan to have a good contest with me."