MTL - Transcendent Dawn-Chapter 833 Perplexed

On this day, Rock City was destroyed.

"Rock Cataclysm"! As a new textbook term, it has appeared in the books and classrooms of various countries.

The church and other forces have launched a deep investigation into this. All Extraordinaries have deeply remembered the evil **** of "primordial fire".

The proportion of order and chaos in the entire world inevitably tilts towards evil.

Soon after, Jenny Black created a secret organization—Steam Light, and began to admit ordinary people into saints and expand their influence.

Several years later, she even embarked on a long voyage steamship to the eastern continent.

By the time she returned, she had been promoted to the sixth rank, obtained the stigma of the "Mother of Steam Demon King", began to teach, and became the pseudo-god "Daughter of Steam".

...

Free Cities Alliance.

Time came to winter in a blink of an eye, and pieces of white, crystal-clear snowflakes fell in the sky.

In a villa in Louis city.

The gas lamp blazed brightly.

In front of Thulhu is a hot pot with hot meat and vegetables.

Doraemon!

The doorbell was suddenly rang.

"come in."

He picked up a piece of beef, not caring about authenticity.

The door creaked open, and Warren walked in alone.

He looked haggard and had dark circles under his eyes. His long-time partner Fitch didn't follow him.

"You are finally here...just many years late."

Thulhu sighed.

"Are you talking about Rock City? That's the biggest possibility for us to meet..."

Warren glanced deeply at Thulhu, sat down opposite him, and ate.

"Life in the world is like a creek, you can only move forward, not backward, and there are many diversions and choices..."

Thulhu looked at him with a smile: "Last time, you didn't choose to meet me, and you lost many opportunities."

"Is it?"

Warren raised his head with a joking expression: "Do you still want to be my'teacher'? A mysterious person in history, an immortal person, the emperor's teacher?"

"No... I have made a choice."

Thulhu chuckled and shook his head slowly.

"Is that Jenny Black?" Warren was silent: "I have to admit that her contribution to steam machinery and the promotion of this era are indeed far beyond me."

Thulhu looked out the window.

He saw the rows of bright gas lamps, huge steam machinery built at the bottom of the city, and powerful power transmitted by gears and levers.

There are steam factories on the outskirts, and various trains roar into the distance.

Many white mists rose in the sky, artificially interfering with the weather, creating patches of dark clouds and mist.

This is a new era of steam!

Since receiving his advice, Jenny Black has not given up her identity on the surface, but has devoted herself to promoting the spread of steam power.

Up to now, even the most marginal corners of the Free City-State Alliance have been branded with steam.

"So, what's your intention?"

Thulhu leaned back indifferently and asked casually.

He could perceive that there was no ambush from the church of the gods around him, and even Valen did not have much hostility.

"I even doubt that you are the incarnation of a secret existence...maybe you are a certain righteous god."

Valen smiled bitterly: "I came to you because I have a lot of doubts... In this world, although human society is constantly improving, it also contains terrible madness and horror... Especially in the last time's original fire. "After the cataclysm, the power of the evil **** gradually overwhelmed the righteous god, and even our two major churches could not support it...I am afraid that in the near future, the defenses of the mysterious realm will be defeated and the chaos will spread to ordinary society..."

Wallen stared at Thulhu: "Is there any way you can teach me?"

Thulhu was silent and looked at Warren.

At this moment, it can be felt that the blessing of fate surrounding him is already very thin.

This is also normal.

Even the son of destiny who is favored by the world cannot spend a long time.

The failure of his several competitions with Jenny has already decided that it will greatly weaken his destiny.

At least, now in the view of Thulhu, the possibility of becoming a **** alone is far less than that of Jenny.

Of course, the afterglow of fate is still there, and Valen is still half of the ‘protagonist’. Therefore, his strength has also been promoted to Tier 5, but that’s it.

Once decades and hundreds of years have passed without a breakthrough, they will gradually return to ordinary people.

"This kind of thing seems to be considered by the Orthodox Church."

Thulhu replied.

"We have lost a lot, even Fitch..." Warren's eyes were a little red: "I'm very confused..."

"Unfortunately, this is the nature of the world. It doesn't particularly favor any ethnic group... Only natural selection, survival of the fittest... The ancient rulers once ruled the world, and in the end they were destroyed, leaving only a few old gods. ..." Thulhu said: "Of course they don't care about humans like ants. They only have wisdom and nature. Mortals become gods, so they are still willing to protect humans."

"what?"

Warren stood up in surprise.

The wise sage and mother of nature, who was once human?

This blasphemy thought almost just arose, making him have the urge to kneel down and pray for atonement.

He clenched his fists, his face flushed, but there was a voice in his heart that kept echoing: ‘The other party said it, it’s true! It turns out... Mortals can really become gods! ’

Immediately afterwards, more thoughts emerged: ‘if the wise sage and the mother of nature were once mortals, who are they? ’

In an instant, countless powerful names in history flashed through Warren's mind.

Next, he shook his head quickly, and this extremely blasphemous thought was thrown out.

"and so……"

Warren continued along the lines of Thulhu and said: "The only hope of mankind lies in ourselves? Need more people to become righteous gods to fight against evil gods?"

"It's not wrong, that's what it means."

Thulhu smiled~www.novelbuddy.com~ suddenly looked up at the sky: "The time is almost up..."

"What time?"

Warren followed Thulhu suspiciously, and walked out the door together, looking up at the stars.

"A group of people who know ancient history, the once-declining magicians, are about to return to this world..."

Thulhu smiled and said: "Otherwise, why would the church and other forces gather here, even you, are attracted to it?"

Warren was startled.

‘Return of the Ancient Magician’-this should be an oracle received by the Pope, with a high level of confidentiality.

Even he has not been exposed to this secret.

Of course, he already has five ranks and is considered a high-level church, but not the high-level can know all the secrets.

The arrival of Valen is not an order of the Holy See, but an attraction of fate!