I Will Be The Crowned King Chapter 310

As soon as this slightly absurd idea emerged, Anson couldn't help laughing and threw it to the back of his mind.

First of all, even if the elf calling himself "Mosefield" really reads himself and knows that there will be a race called Iser elf and all related information in the future, it cannot prove that it is really the ancestor of the Moses Field family, or even It cannot be proved how much it is related to the purest family of Iser elven blood.

After all, although they are all called "elves", as an alien species, Iser does have some characteristics that are different from humans, such as differences in pointed ears and bones, but compared with the three-headed monster in front of him, it is said that humans and Iser Some people probably believe that the elves have the same root and the same origin.

Of course, the "elves" in front of them are closely related to the Iser elves of later generations, especially the pure-blooded elves, which should be for sure.

Therefore, it is not created by oneself, but history is developing in an orderly manner. The waves that he has created are not even the waves. According to the research speed of Boredim, the creation of the "elf race" of later generations can be foreseen. As a result, no matter whether you interfere or watch by yourself, you cannot prevent this from happening.

The only problem is that Rune explicitly mentioned that this research was part, if not a very important part, of a "big plan" that was jointly formulated and designed by the Old Gods, or the Apostles who ruled Boredim.

The problem is that the plan must have failed in the end, because it is clearly mentioned in all records that the elves and the seven knights formed a coalition to defeat the three old gods - overthrow the absolute rule of the old gods - and establish a new kingdom.

So the experiment, although successful, was definitely a departure from their original idea; if so, what was the original idea?

Or more simply, what is the so-called "big plan"?

It doesn't seem to be a secret in Boredim, it's even more of a common sense thing, so that everyone talks about "for the big plan" without detailing the goals and objectives of the big plan. Steps to be implemented separately.

The information that can be obtained so far is because the fall of the Three Old Gods—for whatever reason—caused that the Old God Sect, which was constantly evolving in order to break through the constraints of the laws of nature, suddenly lost its way forward.

In a daze, a group of the strongest apostles built the Primordial Tower and Boredim, assembled "all the resources of the thirty greatest cities" and hundreds of spellcasters, and passed the Constant prophecy and various experiments trying to find a way to continue evolution.

Trying to master the three major magics at the same time is the same, and it is also true that the evolutionary pathway is integrated into the bloodline.

So on the surface, the so-called "big plan" is to continue the splendor of the old gods when the three old gods were still in the world, and at the same time try to find the next development direction; All the research results of the Old God School so far ensure that the status will not be shaken.

In August's words, the old gods lost their confidence in the past, and Boredim, who seemed to be magnificent and illuminated the world, may only end up in a huge tomb.

It turned out that his guess was completely correct.

But just knowing this information is not enough, Anson also needs to figure out the real reason why Talia sent him here, and the way to get him back.

So in the next few days, while participating in various experiments on elves in the alchemy room, as Rune's assistant, he frequently went to the large corridor hall of the Primordial Tower to find information about the three major magics.

Through observation and the information provided by the Great Cloister Hall, he has roughly figured out the scale of the entire Boredim. This seemingly magnificent "Holy Land" of the old gods should actually be only the size of the inner city of Clovis - not including There are all kinds of strange twisted fields - the population is even more pitiful, only about 40,000 to 50,000, but one-tenth of the inner city.

But to think that these 40,000 to 50,000 "people" are all spellcasters, and a large part of them are still blaspheming mages and apostles, this scale is very terrifying.

As for the gate that he and August entered when they came, it was actually an illusion that combined spell magic and black magic at the same time. There is no "entrance and exit" that can really enter the entire Boredim. Only those who have obtained permission can enter. The city is free to come and go.

This also explains why in the past thousand years, so many spellcasters knew the location of the Resting Land, but no one really set foot here.

"...In order to ensure that the long sleep of the true gods will not be disturbed, all believers share the hope that the fire will not be destroyed by the enemy. The apostles at the top of the original tower set up a triple barrier for the great Boredim..."

In the dimly lit large corridor hall, An Sen browsed through the information that had "evolved" into an electronic screen, while admiring the ultrclear three-dimensional projection that appeared beside him:

"The first, the eternal snowstorm... The ice and snow infiltrated with the breath of the true **** will shock the heretics and false believers who have no piety, and block their ridiculous power;"

"Second, a city on top of a mountain... At an altitude of thousands of meters above sea level, it is strong enough to resist the falling of meteorites, enough for the true gods to enjoy an undisturbed sleep;"

"The third layer, the non-existent barrier... Once all unauthorized people approach the border of Boredim, they will be set up with a mandatory concept that the city is not here, and the laws of nature around the barrier will be distorted, creating an era of annihilation. Intruder's attack."

The exquisite three-dimensional projection shows the position and effect of the three barriers around Boredim one after another with the scrolling speed of the subtitles on the electronic screen.

In other words, if you don't get permission, you can't even leave Boredim voluntarily... Anson took a deep breath and said without any emotion:

"The enemy that can threaten Boredim, and the enemy of all believers."

The moment the voice fell, a sound of knife cutting and engraving suddenly sounded behind him, a shrill and sharp sound, as if someone was sliding a dagger on the blackboard.

Resisting the horror in his heart, An Sen slowly turned his head and looked behind him. The originally blank foggy wall turned into a concrete wall, as if dark red blood oozes from the handwriting that the dying person forcibly buckled with his claws:

"worldwide!"

Well, it's quite in line with the characteristics of the Old God School... It's just like saying nothing.

An Sen, who couldn't help complaining in his heart, waved his hand gently, and the walls and blood disappeared.

The Old God School is a group that wants to break the laws of nature, break through the limits and evolve continuously. It is born to be an enemy of the whole world; so in theory, there are only two concepts of "oneself" and "enemy", and there are no so-called allies.

This should also include all mutants, as well as ordinary intelligent beings who do not believe in the Three Old Gods... Although the latter are also fighting against the laws of nature, they do not have the will to "evolve", and even attempt to adapt to nature. In the eyes of the gods, it is probably the same as heresy.

And as we all know, heretics are more hateful than heretics.

Just in the "Inheritance of Blood" alchemy room, An Sen saw vampires, tree people, semonsters... all kinds of mutant lifeforms, who had only heard names in later generations, and had never seen them with their own eyes. The experimental subjects of elves' mating and reproduction, or the hybridization of new species - the attitude of the old gods to heretics and enemies can be seen.

With a sigh in his heart, Anson calmly continued to ask questions:

"How do I leave Boredim?"

This time, the electronic screen and the three-dimensional projection in his hand disappeared at the same time, and an old scroll that was nailed to the wall by his side slowly opened with a non-existent breeze:

"There are three ways to leave Boredim: First, with permission from the Primordial Tower, at a specified time and at a specified location, you can leave through a specific opened exit, and you can never leave until the next permission is obtained. Ready to set foot in Boredim."

"Second, all 'Tutoers' automatically have the right to freely enter and exit or enter certain areas, but they need to submit an application."

"The third type, through the trial of the Primordial Tower or having a special mission, can obtain a certain level of authority from ordinary believers to apostles - a total of five levels, free access to Boredim belongs to the second level of authority, Free access after application is a third-level authority.”

Therefore, like August, he automatically has the third-level authority, and free departure requires the second-level. Ordinary believers should be the fifth-level, and Luen, who is on a mission, is probably the fourth-level... Anson made a quick calculation in his heart. write.

I still need to get more information in the future. It is a high probability event to have to leave Boredim. Even if it is not necessary, preparing in advance is a necessary preventive measure.

It's just that the degree of difficulty is slightly beyond Anson's imagination. Even the blasphemy mages need to apply for it. As for the first level, which is not mentioned at all... I am afraid it must be the apostle level.

However, the information also clearly mentioned that those who have passed trials or have special missions can also have these permissions, so it seems that there is still room for loopholes.

Of course, everything is just an alternative, and An Sen just collects information as much as possible, so as not to have no emergency plans and preparations in the event of an accident, so as not to crawl.

As time passed by, brisk and bright music sounded in the quiet hall of the grand corridor - this was the "alarm clock" that Anson set for himself. After many experiences, he was already quite familiar with this place.

An Sen, who stood up slowly, turned to face the thick wall, and a delicate oil painting gradually emerged from the thick fog; the picture was a bustling, resplendent hall. Gently touching the picture, the whole body gradually began to integrate with the oil painting, and finally a figure exactly like him appeared on the picture.

After a while, when Anson regained consciousness, he was already standing in the center of the original tower hall.

As usual, Rune, who had finished his work early, was waiting in the hall; looking at the figure with a tangled face, An Sen took the initiative to step forward, smiled and said, "What is today's prophecy?"

"I don't think it's because of you and August that the difficulty of prediction has risen by several levels recently."

Rune, who was already familiar with him, was no longer as polite as he used to be, but complained directly: "Passengers are waiting at the fork in the road, and he needs to know the direction to go, because if the left side is a trap, the right side must also be a quagmire; only Don't get lost, just move forward all the way to reach the end."

"Well, it sounds like a strong warning." After thinking for a while, Anson speculated:

"Maybe it's a warning that we've forgotten our original goals because we've been studying for too long and indulging in brand new discoveries?"

"I guess so too, but the problem is we have to make new discoveries!"

Rune sighed, and his expression revealed a bit of helplessness: "So far, our most important discovery is that you noticed that they have names that day, and you haven't even figured out how to prevent their bloodlines from deteriorating, only knowing There is a huge relationship between their ability to use and their emotions."

"If it's really a warning, I'd rather the apostles give more reminders - or is it because of my mistakes in my work that I didn't find the most important prophecy?"

Looking at Rune who was quite self-pity~www.mtlnovel.com~ Anson just chuckled a few times and couldn't help but think of how Talia would look if she saw her father like this.

Although he complained, Rune still did not forget his work. He and Anson rode on a four-wheeled carriage and returned to the "Bloodline" alchemy room.

When they pushed open the door and entered the distorted realm of the alchemy room, they found that all the other researchers in the laboratory had disappeared, not even August, who usually read materials all day long, was not in his office.

The two walked around the castle-sized twisted field for a while before they met a researcher who was hurriedly passing by, and hurriedly stopped the other and asked what happened.

"You don't know yet?!"

The stopped researcher looked surprised, as if he had heard some incredible news: "This, such a big thing, neither of you know?!"

"We just returned from the Primordial Tower to find that August was not in his office."

Stopping Rune's brows, Anson said first, "I'm sorry, what happened?"

"The original ring is on, August... August has cracked the secret of blood inheritance and found the real reason for the mutation of the elves!" The researcher was so excited that his voice broke:

"Now that the theory has been confirmed, it is entering the first round of testing - everyone in the entire alchemy room is helping in the storage room of the second cultivation tank, and the scene that will be recorded in the history of the grand plan will be staged soon!"

In the annals of big plans?

Looking at the excited researcher, An Sen, who remembered the prophecy, slowly looked back and found that Rune was also looking sideways, staring at himself.

There was no excitement in the pair of clear eyes, only endless tension and fear.

Chapter end