Chapter 215 The suppression is too ruthless
On the earth beside the Mediterranean Sea, the sea breeze has a salty smell, blowing the ancient land, and the green seedlings that have just passed the winter.
In the endless fog, the tower stands tall, and the lights at the highest point penetrate the blurry fog.
When the ancient suspension bridge was lowered, Mosca took off his cape from his head, and his face exposed with a sharp edge. He walked into the tower and greeted the magicians calmly.
The magicians also greeted him with familiarity. In their eyes, although Mosca was a magician who had just entered the tower, he was a favorite apprentice.
He is not arrogant, not arrogant, he is pragmatic and willing to help others.
Mosca always gives help when others need help. Who doesn’t like such a magic apprentice?
After a greeting, the magician Thor said to Mosca: "By the way, Mosca, your teacher is waiting for you in the potion room, let you come and go to find him."
"Okay, I get it!"
Mosca nodded and said, knowing that he had been out for too long, which made his teacher worried.
Especially now, he is still fighting with the gods and gods, and is in a dangerous period. The situation is turbulent, and the gods who came to the world are still too powerful for him.
Stepping on the ancient stone steps, he walked up to the high tower, the floor of his teacher Faraday, but here, Mosca met a person he definitely didn't want to meet - his teacher's son Ronal.
"It seems that Brother Ronal has become a magician."
Almost in a moment, Mosca restrained his emotions and greeted his teacher's son Ronal with a kind smile.
It seems that they are really long-lost friends, and Mosca is just as happy for him.
"I didn't expect that this might be luck." Ronal's face was filled with joy. As the son of Faraday, who was in a high position in the magician tower, he has not been in good health over the years.
His father is too dazzling, so he is a joke most of the time without extraordinary talent.
"There is no luck, it's the result of your joint efforts with your teacher."
Mosca said with a smile, but in his heart he was more determined to cultivate his extraordinary power.
"Is Mosca back?"
Faraday's voice came out in the potion room, and then Faraday walked out with a smile along with the sound of footsteps.
"Where have you been going these days, it has been uneasy recently."
Looking at the smile on the teacher's face, Mosca felt a little uncomfortable. When he entered the tower, his teacher was always serious.
But now that Ronal is here, his teacher is smiling happily, which makes Mosca more sure of the way he is going.
Although I kept thinking about it, Mosca immediately replied: "I was going to visit my relatives, but on the way back, I encountered the arrival of the world after death, which was delayed."
"Yes, the world has come after death." Faraday seemed to sigh.
Mosca whispered: "The world after death seems to be different from the legend."
"What's the difference?" Faraday glanced at Mosca and explained: "The world after death is very big, and the world after death in various myths exists. It's just because the world after death is too big, only a part of it is displayed this time."
Fara explained first, while pulling out a book from the bookshelf, he opened his mouth:
"After death, I was in a very strange state, because there has been no one who came out of the post-death world since ancient times, so everyone is just speculating about the post-death world."
The pages of the book are turned on an ancient record. This is the description of the underworld preserved by the tower. On the pattern, there is a very majestic figure.
Even Mosca could recognize that it was the Yin Emperor.
Faraday sat at the table, gently stroked the books on the table and said, "The only thing that can be confirmed is that there is indeed a master in the afterlife, but because each myth has its own beliefs, some myths do not record the existence of this master."
Moscow raised his head and said, "Is that Yin Emperor?"
"Yeah!" Faraday nodded.
"So, Anubis, Pluto and others also exist?" Mosca said.
"Yes, they were also living people, and after their death they fought for authority in the underworld and became the subordinates of the world master after death."
Faraday continued: "You see that the oriental ghosts and gods in the picture are also his subordinates."
Mosca nodded and said, "Teacher, I still have some questions. I remember you said that two thousand years ago, the East and the West were not so unbalanced."
This is the point Mosca wants to ask. If he wants to escape the independent gate of the tower, the knowledge of relying on the tower alone is not enough.
The knowledge of the tower can only give him a chance to escape the tower.
Only those ancient gods who were qualified to oppose the ancient East two thousand years ago had such a path.
"Yes, two thousand years ago, the East and the West were not so unbalanced." Faraday nodded.
It was also the first time that Ronal heard his father mention this ancient history, and he listened carefully.
Faraday stretched out his hand and fell on the ancient bookshelf. Faraday gently rolled it up, and the books flipped it on its own and stopped on one of the pages.
There are gods painted on it. Some of them hold thunder and lightning hammers, some ride in golden carts, some hold sickles, and some have dog-headed bodies. On them, the magician hides in the corner, hid with his head in his arms.
Faraday pointed to the pattern in the book and slowly said, "This is an ancient history. It was the mythological era for two thousand years. At that time, the gods walked on the earth. Whether it was Greek mythology, Egyptian mythology, or Nordic mythology, the gods were all on this world. The magician's living environment was extremely difficult at that time."
"At this time, those gods competed with the East and could not do anything to anyone. Until a major change occurred two thousand years ago, the gods disappeared into the world, and the West never recovered from then on."
"There is no record of what happened in that year in all history, so we don't know."
"Where is the holy court?" Mosca asked.
Faraday glanced at Mosca and said, "The Holy Court appeared after the extinction of the gods. This era was once again the Chaos Era. At this time, all kinds of extraordinary people suppressed by gods appeared on earth and began our stage."
"But... it will never be able to compete with the East, because the gods suppressed us extraordinary people so hard."
Mosca raised his head and said, "What is the ancient god?"
Chapter completed!