I Am God!

Chapter 81: At any price

Outside the city where God descends, there is still that hidden reef beach.

The prince of the volcano kingdom knelt on the ground and faced the giant Lukh, as if waiting for someone to come.

He was holding the last chapter of the great poet, and his heart was bleeding.

If possible, he is even willing to exchange everything in his hands for the last page.

The absence of this last page means that everything he got earlier is completely in vain, and it can even be said that he is completely making wedding dresses for others.

He hated the person who betrayed him. If it hadn't been for the other party, he would have returned to the volcano kingdom with glory and everything, instead of risking staying here.

Waited for a long time.

The giant Lukh in the form of a burrower suddenly twisted violently, and the flesh and blood split and squeezed out one eye after another. The eyeballs rumbling around and finally focused on the prince, and the foolish giant Lukh even spoke.

"Divine Art!"

"Consciousness projection!"

At first the accent was rough and weird, and then slowly turned into a hoarse middle-aged three-leaf man's voice.

This is the king of the volcanic kingdom who has contacted the prince in this way, and passed his will from the capital of the volcanic kingdom thousands of miles away.

His Royal Highness knelt on the ground and told his father all about his trip.

In the voice of the king of the volcano kingdom, there is no joy or anger, only majesty and commands.

"at all costs."

"When necessary, I will dispatch another Rukh monster owned by the kingdom to cooperate with you, and all our people in the city of the fall of the gods will obey your orders."

"Weiss, you know how important it is to us, how important it is to Sanye and Shinsai."

"must."

"You must get the last bone plate, do you hear it?"

The king of the volcano kingdom is extremely harsh, even harsh.

Weishi means history, and generally only royal families and great nobles dare to use such a grand name.

His Royal Highness Prince Visa had obviously been used to his father's harshness and strictness, and he also demanded himself in the same way.

"King!"

"I will return victorious."

"Only the victor is worthy of everything, and worthy of cheering and bathing in glory."

The volcano king said with satisfaction: "I am waiting in the capital for your triumphant return."

Prince Visa finished the dialogue with his father, and immediately entered the city of descent to arrange the next step.

In the city where God descends, it is located in a private house next to the canal dug by Yeser.

The prince of the volcanic kingdom summoned the kingdom's forces and dark children in the city of the fall of the gods, including several merchants, bureaucrats, nobles, and a middle-level officer in charge of guarding the city.

"The city lord who stares at the city of God's Fall, stares at any movement in the city."

"At the same time, inside and outside the city, I tried every means to find something."

Everyone whispered: "Your Highness!"

"What are we looking for?"

The prince of the volcano kingdom did not explicitly say, but only took out one of the bone plates of "Tito's Travels" and said to them.

"Find an old bone plate exactly like this one."

"In short, all the ancient carved bones that have appeared in and outside the city of the descending of Gods recently, all have to be checked for me."

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Tito Town.

The young craftsman Stan came to the outside of the town carrying a heavy basket, which was filled with slate and bone plates engraved with words.

It was discovered that the entire town had been sealed off. Soldiers surrounded Tito town and did not allow anyone to enter.

Stan means slate. From the name, it can be seen that his father must be a craftsman who made a living by carving stone inscriptions. When he grew up, he also inherited his father's profession.

And Stan’s full name should be called Stan Tito, he is also a descendant of the Tito family.

However, the common people of Sanye people do not have a surname, and only true nobles can have a surname.

The Tito family has been down for hundreds of years, but only a few inherited the title. Others gradually became commoners and no longer nobles, relying on the Tito family as craftsmen to make a living.

"What happened?"

The young craftsman is obviously unaware of the tragedy that occurred in Tito, and he sends his carved works on his back every month.

He was stunned when he heard what an old man outside the town said: "All... are dead?"

"So no one takes it now?"

The old man nodded: "It's all gone, no one is taking care of it now, and you don't have to send anything over."

"Bring things to the market in the city of God's Fall to sell! It can be sold at a good price, which is much better than sending it here."

In order to make a living, the young craftsman can only rush to the city of the gods with a basket on his back.

When the craftsman was on the way, he first saw a piece of dry rope.

Moving forward, he stepped into the sand and threw a somersault, but at the same time he stepped on a bone plate.

"what?"

He found that this should be a bone plate with ages, and as a stereotypical craftsman, he immediately put it away with interest.

The craftsman brought the bone plates to the bazaar in the city of the fall of the gods, and put his own carved "Epic of Hindsay" and "Anthem of the Wisdom King" on the ground for sale, and he took the bone plates he picked up. Looked at it.

Facing the sun, he read the above words one by one.

After all, he has no mental power and cannot be like those with wisdom and power, and can be remembered in a swipe.

The bone plate text has become a little fuzzy after some years, but it is still faintly recognizable.

"God's messenger? What is this?"

"Which one imagined the myth?"

"What is this word?"

After all, the young craftsman came from the Tito family and was literate, but he didn't know the word.

It's weird, it feels like a text with even the pronunciation engraved on it.

As soon as he saw it, the craftsman felt a voice sound directly in his consciousness.

"hope?"

"Xian?"

"Sheila?"

No matter how he reads it, he feels wrong: "It's all wrong, it seems that I should say it like this..."

When he was about to read this weird syllable, he felt that the sound could not come out even when it reached his throat.

As if this name is not something mortal can pronounce, it belongs to a

Only people with wisdom and power can call this name through the shock of the power of mythological bloodline.

Stan immediately felt something was wrong.

With this feeling, he realized that what he was holding was definitely not simple, and he increasingly wanted to interpret the words above.

A group of people wandered around in the market, stopping in front of the vendors selling bone utensils, as if looking for something.

One of them stayed in front of the craftsman Stan, just to see the young craftsman facing the sun, reading the text on it.

"This... where did you get this thing?"

Just finished the question, and before he could answer, he immediately asked; "How much is it?"

The young craftsman immediately put the bone plates into the back basket: "This is not for sale!"

The man winked, and the others around immediately surrounded him.

But Stan also noticed, he didn't even need anything, turned around and ran.

"Don't run!"

"Catch him, he is a thief."

"catch him!"

Under chasing and fighting, Stan fled to the edge of the bazaar.

On the other side, the prince of the volcano kingdom, Wiss, who had received the news, was also rushing towards this side. In order to hurry, he even climbed and jumped between the houses directly with the help of spiritual power, as if flying through the small half of the city where God descended.

Even being noticed is no longer a concern.

"Give me!"

He used divine magic to control a few stones to smash towards Stan, and the huge power could kill Stan with just one hit.

But at this time, a psychic reasoning was exerted from the opposite force, blocking Stan in front.

The stones were pushed back by this force.

Another Sanye appeared on the wall, also a high priest.

The chaos here also caused the idea of ​​the chief priest of the Temple of Insai in the city where God descended.

Since the kingdom of God was reflected in the sky, everyone in and above the city of God descending has tightened their strings, and any disturbance would startle them.

"It turned out to be the prince of the volcanic kingdom, His Royal Highness Wish Husson~lightnovelpub.net~ I didn't expect you to come to the city of the gods."

"When the priests of the Sky Temple went to the Volcano Kingdom for an envoy, they had seen His Highness in the next."

Weiss Horson is not surprised that the other party recognized him. The chief priest of Insai Temple, the city where God descends, must be an important figure in the royal family. There are so many prominent royal families in the four kingdoms, and they don’t know each other. unusual.

But he was not at all polite, and when he came up, he used magic skills to kill the opponent.

Bone spears waved with him and pierced towards each other.

"kill!"

The chief priest of the Temple of Insai did not give in at all, jumped from a height to protect Stan, and took the initiative to challenge the Prince of Wisdom.

In order to compete for a bone plate, two senior priests fought here.

And more people are still coming here.