I Will Be The Crowned King Chapter 312

It was almost the day after August's semi-public announcement of his "new idea", which immediately caused quite a stir in the entire Boredium.

After all, although Boredim is comparable in size to the inner city of Clovis City, the total number is only tens of thousands of "resident spellcasters", and most of them are institutions that work for all aspects of the big plan. It's only a matter of time before the news of a major discovery reaches everyone's ears.

In just one day, the manuscripts of August's impromptu speech were everywhere. From the ground floor hall of the Primordial Tower to the streets and alleys, the casters could be heard chatting happily, even with their location. The name of the alchemy room is also called the power of blood from the inheritance of blood.

For Anson, the most intuitive feeling is that in the Grand Corridor Hall, he can already search for relevant research on the power of blood, and the attitude of the "colleagues" in the alchemy room towards him.

Rune is a high-level researcher in the alchemy room, and even has the authority granted by the Primordial Tower. He and August are the "foreign aid" he invited, and they occupy the research position of the alchemy room - it is equivalent to airborne one. Unfamiliar leader, and a foreigner that Boredim despised.

Therefore, although Rune has great respect for August and is willing to associate with Anson who has "amnesia", it does not mean that other researchers will do the same.

But no matter what they were like in the past, everything has changed now - there are three true gods, and only August is the leader of the bloodline alchemy room.

Even taking Anson as a "follower" has become much more pleasing to the eye. After returning from the Primordial Tower, he can no longer only obtain information from Rune, and he can also chat with a few unknown researchers to understand Boredim. recent situation.

The trial of the Primordial Tower has begun again... A team of desecrated mages and fifth-order spellcasters has just returned from a dragon hunt... A tribe of humanoids by the sea has broken out in rebellion...

Anson finally has more information channels for Boredim, and he has even been able to figure out the approximate location of Boredim based on the information and the public map.

The result is a little surprising. Assuming that the terrain does not change much in the next thousand years, Boredim is very likely to be very close to the later Winter Torch City colony!

So it makes sense for Talia to insist on going to Winter Torch City - as Rune's daughter, she must know the exact location of Boredim, so she must go to Winter Torch City to attract the attention of the tombkeepers, Avoid the trouble of the other party looking for Beluga Harbor, and at the same time wait for the opportunity to enter the land of rest.

This new discovery made Anson excited for a while, assuming that he needed to go to the "Beluga Harbor" of this era to return to the original time point, and the journey was much shorter than he thought.

At the same time, the bad news was that he still hadn't figured out how Norula, the "Evil God puppet" left by Talia, sent him to this time.

Even his identity, An Sen can't prove 100% - although August said that he and he are the same old gods of Shining Star City, but this is Boredim, and he doesn't have anything about Shining Star City. memory.

Too many questions made Anson begin to doubt August's statement when he was in the carriage, but in order to avoid exposing this kind of question and unable to ask directly, August, who was busy all day, also made the two of them not too much. Opportunity for small talk.

It's not just him... Since he came to Boredim, August has been working almost all the time, and even Rune can only have a few words with him during his daily report.

"So, you haven't told him about that prophecy?"

In the small data room, Anson said to Rune, who frowned in surprise.

"I can't do it!"

Rune's face was full of pain, and his eyes were mixed with indescribable entanglement: "You also saw that the entire alchemy room... No! It is most of the Boredim who are rejoicing at his new discovery. Excited to finally find a viable direction after so many years.”

"Even if I stand up and tell them at such a time that August's research is wrong, and it is a prophecy that clearly points out the mistakes that will occur, what will my colleagues in the alchemy room think, and what will other people think?"

"They won't think that August is wrong, they will only think that the prophecy I found, my interpretation is wrong! I was wrong!"

Rune squatted down, clasping his scalp with his hands holding his head: "Not only them, but also myself, so I've been praying the same thing over and over for the past few days, just to prove me wrong, Augustus. Especially... that's right, I misunderstood the prophecy!"

"The most important thing is him... He is August, a real genius, how could he possibly make mistakes?!"

Anson was silent and sighed silently.

The mad believer's mood when he finds that the object of his belief does not match his actual cognition, he has seen it today.

But having said that, even if Rune really told August about the prophecy and the content of his interpretation, he doubted that it might be meaningless - not only because of the "Seven Knights" and "Power of Blood" that appeared one after another, There is also August's heartfelt disdain and contempt for Boredim.

Through this period of observation, Anson basically confirmed that the seemingly gentle and approachable August actually has an extremely arrogant and firm heart, and seems to have some pessimistic tendencies. patient.

Only when discussing Lisa, can I see a little bit of his true feelings... That kind of doting and caring eyes, it is absolutely impossible to lie.

"Maybe, we can do it another way."

Looking at Rune who was still sitting beside the bookcase, Anson pretended to be indifferent and said casually, "Let the person that August trusts the most, give him this prophecy."

"Who?"

"Lisa, Lisa August." Stopping the work at hand, Anson sighed: "If August's own daughter finds this prophecy, maybe August will hear it. Or at least think carefully about whether you are doing the right thing.”

This is a plan that kills two birds with one stone - of course, Anson is not helping Rune convince August that he is ready to leave Boredim!

To find Lisa, of course, he had to go to Shining Star City. No matter how Rune planned to solve the problem of leaving Boredim, Anson, who was August's deputy, should accompany him, so he had a legitimate reason to leave.

The purpose is also very clear: to find out who I am at this point in time, and to find an opportunity to return to the original time and space!

No matter when or where, a plan without a plan and thorough preparation is not a good plan. Before you understand your purpose of coming here, even if there is only a 1% chance of going back or not, you must be well integrated into the plan. Time and space and preparation for any possible way of leaving.

On the surface, this was just a well-intentioned proposal between friends. Rune might agree or not, but it didn't prevent Anson from advancing one plan after another in an orderly manner.

But Luen's reaction was beyond his expectations - not surprise, not contemplation, but a face full of surprise and confusion.

"Lisa?"

"Isn't Lisa... she died of illness a few years ago?"

Um? !

An Sen's face froze, and the corners of his eyes showed a flash of shock.

Although he returned to normal immediately, he was caught by Luen keenly. He was stunned and immediately stepped forward to apologize: "Yes, I'm sorry, I forgot that you lost your memory, I didn't mean to stimulate..."

"Anson Bach, isn't it?"

Just when he was trying to explain, a figure wearing a black cloak and a collar covering his face appeared at the door of the reference room, and said in a low and slightly depressed voice.

"it's me."

Gently pushing away Rune, who was still trying to comfort and explain, Anson turned to the man in black in front of him with a straight face; during this time, he had already figured out the general social structure of Boredim, and he knew the original tower of the person in front of him. "God's Attendant" - the lowest level of Boredim's official staff, probably the policeman, social worker, messenger, officer, and propagandist. They can be seen in all occasions and events involving Boredim's daily life.

And they also have a very special nickname... Gravekeepers, because nominally these people are the guardians of the tombs of the Three Old Gods.

"can I help you?"

"True God has issued their will to bestow you with supreme glory." The tomb keeper opened his arms in a welcoming gesture, and his voice was mixed with a bit of envy:

"In the name of the Three True Gods, Anson Bach is granted the privilege of directly participating in this round of Primordial Tower Ascension Trial without the need for an assessment!"

"Participate in the trial?!"

Before Anson could react, Rune on the side had already subconsciously shouted: "But Anson, Anson he... he..."

"This is the will of the true gods, the decision made by the apostles, and I... are only responsible for conveying it." The tomb keeper icy interrupted the stammering Rune, and turned his eyes to Anson again:

"It's a privilege that means you can take it or not."

"But I suggest that you better think carefully before making a decision. Not all believers can get the same honor as you, reject the kindness bestowed by the true gods for no reason, and think clearly about the price to pay."

"I understand." Anson glanced at Luen, who wanted to say something, but did not dare to speak directly:

"But I am August's deputy and a researcher in the alchemy room. Even if I want to participate, I must notify him, so please give me a little time to think about it, okay?"

"No problem, you have three days."

The tomb keeper nodded slightly, turned around and walked towards the data room.

But the two people in the room thought he had left, and when they were a little relieved, the cold voice came from the corridor:

"By the way, August...he got the same privilege."

The voice fell, and the steady footsteps gradually disappeared in the corridor.

"My opinion is not to refuse, to participate in the trial of the Primordial Tower."

In the office at the top of the Twisted Realm, August, who frowned slightly, looked at the two people who came to inform him, and gave his answer after a long silence:

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not going to let you, Anson, take the trial alone, but I'm going to participate with you."

"what?!"

Rune's expression was extremely shocked, and at the same time he was a little bit reluctant: "But you are now the top person in charge of the alchemy room, and you have just made a new discovery!"

"Yes, but this research is not the type that can be successful soon. Even with the most optimistic attitude, I am afraid it will take hundreds of years to get a little result." August spread his hands and said without any hesitation:

"And even if I'm gone, with you... Rune Collins leads the alchemy room, I really can't think of anything to worry about."

"But I..."

"Well, what's wrong with you?"

"I..." Rune's words were stuck in his mouth, his eyes were a little lost, panic and fear mixed together, he wanted to say something, but he still couldn't say it.

August, who was behind the desk, stood up slowly. He first breathed a long sigh of relief, looked around for a week, then looked at the two of them, and said in a gentle voice:

"Evolution, all the work we do is for evolution, and it's a work that's doomed to see no end - because perfection is synonymous with the end, and once perfection is reached, it means we'll stop there."

"So I never thought I could pull off the perfect plan...well~www.mtlnovel.com~ at least not me, I hope that person is Lisa, but I don't want her to be 'the last evolutionary', I aspire You are right, but the standard of rightness is often not so clear.”

"Therefore, I am willing to accept the trial of the Primordial Tower, because some things can no longer be proved by experiments and conjectures; as for the work of the alchemy room, it is not necessary for me."

"Researcher Collins, I know that you have your own ideas about the direction of the elf experiment." August turned his attention to Rune:

"I don't know who is right between you and me. Maybe we have the same goal, maybe we are all wrong, but since the definition of right itself is so vague, I don't think it's a bad thing to have one more choice."

"So about the prophecy, I have to keep my own thoughts, and at the same time, I respect your views."

There was a hint of slyness at the corner of August's mouth: "If the left side is a trap, the right side must be a quagmire; only without being confused and moving forward can we reach the end... What do you think?"

"Yuan, so you already know..."

Sudden Rune suddenly looked at Anson beside him, but the latter shook his head desperately - just kidding, he also planned to use this information to find a way to leave Boredim, how could he tell August privately.

"As for you, my dear Anson." August swept his gaze:

"I think this is a once-in-lifetime opportunity for you. The trial will not be easy, but as long as it goes well enough, you should be able to achieve your wish."

"What wish?" Rune asked in a deep voice.

"Being Tutoer, this is the only reason why Anson came to Boredim." August paused, blinking curiously at Rune:

"Oh, didn't I tell you?"

Chapter end

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