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Chapter 388 Sally's Whistle(1/2)

Gamel was recognized because he broke into the Thunder Temple. Recently, people from the Thunder Temple were looking for him everywhere, so he did not dare to live in the Thunder City.

He and Oran lived in a small town by the swamp lake, where one of his cabins was found.

In the wooden house.

The powerful alchemist didn't know what he was doing, and he kept his divine lamp and muttered every day.

"Desire authority."

"Light...Taring the Secret of Tower Spirit...Reincarnation..."

This kind of thing that Gamel doesn't understand at all.

And he always stood by the lake and looked into the depths of the swamp.

Before, Oran even went to the depths of the swamp, but came back without seeing anything.

Gamel knew that Oran was waiting for the witch's ceremony.

He seemed to want to see the shadow of the giant god in the sky.

Gamel was also waiting for the Witch Sacrifice, but compared with the quiet and sane Oran, Gamel always felt restless and was very upset.

Because he didn't know whether everything Alan said was true, whether God would really get angry, and whether God's anger would really not affect the entire Kingdom of Razer as Alan expected.

But Gamel didn't know.

What Auran wanted to see was not the giant god of the sky, but to witness those greater beings.

The Supreme Deity, the root of everything.

The supreme gods seem to be still in the Lost Kingdom where the sea of ​​clouds still seem to be staying in the Lost Kingdom, which is the real reason why Oran is unwilling to leave.

Gamer left the wooden house and said carefully as he looked at Oran, who was clearly in broad daylight but was staring at a lamp.

"grown ups!"

"I want to go to the dock and see it, maybe I'll be back later."

Oran didn't look at him, and even his mouth didn't move, but his voice came into Gamel's mind.

Oran spent most of his life as a doll, and he was more accustomed to this kind of spiritual conversation than speaking with his mouth.

"I am just a guest living here for the time being. You are the master here. Whatever you want to do is your freedom."

"But I want to warn you not to try to do anything else."

Oran reminded Gamer not to do anything extreme on the dock.

"Those who do evil in the name of God will suffer evil consequences."

"Those who use the gods to satisfy their selfish desires will eventually be punished."

"It's just morning and evening."

"And your unnecessary actions can only lead to more disasters."

"Gamel."

"You are not a savior, and this world has its own rules."

Gamel has been very obedient to Auran's words recently, and even has a sense of admiration.

Because he discovered that Auran's power was far beyond his imagination, the knowledge he mastered and the mystery of this world, as well as those visions that transcend the times and the world.

The other party is like he can predict and can see the trajectory of certain things in advance.

This even vaguely reminded Gamel of an existence.

God.

But for Oran, this is just his experience of using knowledge and living for more than a hundred years.

There is nothing new under the sun. For an existence who has lived long enough, the world is like a circle that is constantly repeating.

The so-called new things are just when they happened, and now they happen again.

Although Gamel failed to fully understand Auran's words, he still answered seriously.

"grown ups."

"I will definitely stay calm this time, I just went over and took a look."

"I feel uncomfortable if I don't go and take a look."

The turbulent river water flows continuously in the distance, forming a river berth and a natural pier here.

A large shipbuilding workshop is located here, where warships from the Kingdom of Razer were produced.

But this time, in order to build the car of His Highness of the Witch and to the gifts given to the gods, the entire shipbuilding workshop summoned a large number of worship and labor, just to be able to complete His Highness of the Witch on time.

They were several large ships with cloud patterns. The sides of the ships were filled with ups and downs, and they also used white wood that was only available in Thunder Swamp Forest.

At this moment, they were sliding down from the track one after another, entering the sea little by little.

The entire shipbuilding workshop burst into cheers, and people were standing on both sides of the river.

"Look, I'm going down."

"It's started, the boat is launched."

"Look at how spectacular his witch's car is, His Highness will sit on it and head to the kingdom of God."

"Looking at its appearance, it is like the palace of God floating on the sea of ​​clouds."

Everyone looked at the ships entering the water from afar, imagining it walking through the depths of the thunder swamp filled with the sea of ​​clouds.

That area is the quietest and most sacred forbidden area that does not belong to mortals.

They wished they could board the boat and follow it to the kingdom of God.

Gamel was also in the crowd, and his eyes were complicated when he looked at the boats.

However, these ships didn't take long after they were launched.

There began to appear strange phenomena in the sky.

The clouds began to move regularly, as if they were summoned by someone.

It was just because the scope was too wide and it exceeded the limit that the eyes could see, so no one noticed it.

After repeating it twice.

The will that controlled the sea of ​​clouds suddenly seemed to have discovered something.

He finally cast his consciousness from the kingdom of heaven to the earth and earth.

He turned his eyes to the Supreme Lord God and looked down to the earth he carried.

The giant god of the sky swept across the vast earth, swept across the swamps and forests, and finally frozen on the shipbuilding workshops and on the ships.

In a moment.

The strong wind suddenly rose and passed through the earth.

He blew the people along the riverside and rolled all kinds of debris on the earth into the sky.

"Woooooo!"

The wind whistles.

Appeared above the clouds.

She walked by, the cup of blood mist swaying and making way for a path.

The road leads directly to the depths of the sea of ​​flowers and leads to the figure sitting in front of the glass-covered garden.

She rushed over and lay on the armrest of the stone bench.

She was very used to this movement because she always lay beside God and talked to Him like this.

Her voice was very loud and sometimes seemed noisy, but for the cold temple, it could be called lively.

Sheila prefers to stand beside God, look at God quietly, and speak softly when she speaks.

"god!"

"I've asked."

"The big jellyfish is so obedient that he will not eat people."

Sally gestured with her hands, as if she was talking about how huge the monster was, and that the snakes were so small.

"And the snake man is so small, no matter how many there are, he is not enough for him to eat."

Sally drew a big circle again, as if she wanted to draw the entire earth into it.

"If they want to eat, they should eat the whole world."

The wise and powerful person can use the other party's divine blood even if it has difficult to solve the disadvantages, at least it can be used.

But the Ruh trolls are demigods of life. They have no need for the blood of wisdom, which conflicts with their own power.

So when Ruh trolls look at these wisdom species, there is no difference between them and those jungle beasts.
To be continued...
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