Chapter 3488 God’s Blessing

Facing the holy light and singing, Angel and Laplace walked step by step into the depths of the temple.

 Every time you step through a path of light.

From the sacred colored windows on both sides, a fairy wrapped in a colorful ribbon emerged from the sacred windows, offering them the most devout attention, as if performing a silent hymn.

 Soon, they came to the end of the temple.

 A pure white statue of the **** stands in the halo.

This statue of God, according to what Laplace said before, is the divine blood clone. However, Angel looked up and looked carefully and found that she was not similar to the divine blood clone.

 This is a woman who looks more serious.

From a human aesthetic point of view, it is not beautiful, but it is more heroic.

She holds a measuring cup in one hand and a square in the other. She looks solemn and solemn. She is more like a self-portrait of a female scientist than a statue of a god.

  There is no sense of distance from God, but a sense of persistence in studying the truth.

"This is the appearance of the God of Strictness." Laplace said lightly: "To be precise, it is how she looks in the eyes of believers in the original world, but this is not the true appearance of the God of Strictness."

“Her true appearance is actually a mist of light. The gods there are all born of believers and come out of the mist of light.”

 For this reason, the rigorous God who checks for omissions and fills in gaps never cares about his own appearance.

 Even if it changes to Laplace's face now, it doesn't matter to her.

Angor: "The gods who came out of the mist...sounds like that world is very interesting."

 Laplace nodded: "It's very interesting. It seems that there are countless gods, but the root of gods is humans. Talents are the real theme of that world."

“In that world, gods are not omniscient. Even for gods, the most unpredictable thing is mortals. Even if mortals put them on the altar, they still don’t understand humans.”

 Laplace's words sounded a little emotional, even emotional.

Just when Angel was thinking about how to answer the question, Laplace suddenly said: "This is the emotion of the divine blood clone. I'm just helping to relay it."

After finishing speaking, the white statue in front of him flashed a ray of light, seeming to be responding to Laplace's words.

Angor: “Why can’t God understand people?”

Laplace did not reply immediately, but looked at the image. After a few seconds, he said: "God can only see people's actions, but not their hearts."

“Especially the people in that world, a very small part of them are pursuing some kind of idealistic philosophy.”

“God can’t understand those philosophies. It’s like if you show an illiterate a high-level mathematical equation, he can’t understand it.”

“And this idealistic philosophy is said to be the origin of God. Of course, this is just a legend.”

When Laplace said this, he paused: "The above words are for reference only. The divine blood clone only has a part of the memory, she is not a real rigorous god."

“So, just listen to these theories. If you are really interested in this world of gods, you can go and see it yourself in the future when you grow up.”

Angor nodded. He was interested in many other worlds, including the Savage World, the Ordovician World, and this unknown world of gods.

However, these worlds, except for the wild world, are temporarily impossible to access.

 Space time distance limits everything.

It would be great if there was a way to bypass the time and space restrictions and go to distant worlds.

Of course, there are ways to realize this beautiful idea. For example, if you master the travel method of a special world, you can go to other worlds through the transfer station of the special world.

 But this method is also difficult to say.

 In the past, Angel thought that as long as he went to a special world and found the corresponding coordinates, he could successfully land in another world.

 But now, Angel has stayed in the Mirror Realm for so long, and he has a certain understanding of the special world.

 The Mirror Realm is also a special world, but it is also very difficult to transfer to other worlds through the Mirror Realm.

The White Sun Mirror Realm only corresponds to a few nearby worlds. If you want to go to the distant source world, you can only reach the corresponding other mirror realms through ghosts first.

Going to other mirror realms is a difficult problem for the creatures in the mirror realm, let alone finding the corresponding mirror realm.

Moreover, even if you go to other mirror realms, can you find a way to descend to the realm immediately?

Not even that. You still need to understand the rules of the other side of the Mirror Realm.

 So, even if you have a special world travel method, you may not be able to reach the world you want to go quickly and conveniently.

Of course, this is just taking the Mirror Realm as an example. If it is convenient to descend to other special worlds, just pretend he didn’t mention it.

Angor shook his head and wanted to temporarily put aside the thought of "going to see distant places".

 But at this moment, an idea flashed in his mind, and his thoughts suddenly flew to...the Door of Illusion.

 He thought of a previous trip using the Illusion Gate.

At that time, in just the blink of an eye, he came to the mysterious object in the distant plane—the small space of the Box of Reincarnation.

There, he also met Ivo Spruit, a scholar from the Research and Development Institute.

If he could control the special method of traveling through the Gate of Illusion, might he be able to bypass the limitations of space and time and visit distant worlds?

However, Angel only dared to think about it.

 It is estimated that it is impossible for him to master this method of traveling if he does not feel the legendary or even miraculous stage.

 After all, this method of traveling is true high-dimensional travel.

Without thinking any more, Angel raised his head and looked at the white statue in front of him: "So, the blessing is done here?"

 Laplace nodded: "Yes, it's right here."

After speaking, Laplace stared at the statue for a moment, as if listening to the statue's words.

 A few seconds later, Laplace spoke: "The divine blood clone asked me to ask you, in which aspect do you hope to be blessed?"

Angor was stunned: "Ah? Can I choose the content of the blessing myself?"

 Laplace: "You can choose for yourself, but the final decision is made by the divine blood clone."

Angor: “…” So what’s the point of this?

 Laplace: “I can use her as a reference.”

 Because many times, the blessings people proposed to her were too outrageous. She is not omnipotent, nor can she realize all blessings, but she can refer to your wishes and provide targeted blessings.

For example, if Angel’s blessing is: I hope to make myself invincible in the world.

The divine blood clone will definitely not be able to achieve this blessing, but it can be determined from Angel's wishes that he hopes to improve his fighting strength.

The divine blood clone can give Angel a certain blessing in the direction of optimizing combat effectiveness.

 For example, reducing mistakes during combat, reducing the probability of sidetracking when casting spells during combat...etc.

Angel probably understood, and he pondered for a moment: "I actually didn't think of any place where I could get blessings... However, if I have to choose, I don't have much demand for blessings in terms of combat power. I would rather do research. time, I can get some blessings.”

Rather than reducing mistakes in combat, Angel hopes to reduce mistakes in research.

 For wizards, knowledge is power. And where does knowledge come from? In addition to learning from the outside world, I also do my own learning and research.

 Laplace: "The divine blood clone already knows, and she will refer to your opinion as appropriate."

Angor: "..." He didn't put forward any outrageous expectations, and he already stated them in such detail. Do you still need to refer to them?

Laplace: "Stand right in front of the statue." Although Angel was complaining in his heart, he was still very decent on the surface. Following Laplace's guidance, he came to the front of the statue.

 As Laplace retreated, a "clang" sound came from above.

 Angel raised his head and looked up.

I saw a colored window above the temple suddenly opened, and a beam of overhead light shone directly on Angel, like a headlight in a stage play.

 Warm white light enveloped Angel and the statue.

Under the illumination of this light, Angel clearly felt that the surrounding temples had become dim, and even Laplace not far away seemed to be covered in a layer of shadow.

 It was as if some kind of barrier had appeared, isolating him from everything in the outside world.

 At this moment, the only ones in the diaphragm are Angel and the statue.

Angor subconsciously raised his head and looked at the statue in front of him.

 The statue of the god, which had remained motionless, also happened to lower its head made of plaster.

 Two pairs of eyes, just meeting each other.

 At the moment when they looked at each other, a strange power suddenly emanated from the statue.

The outer shell of the statue seemed to turn into some kind of light dust, slowly disappearing, revealing the true appearance under the statue - the divine blood clone.

This feels like some kind of high-dimensional observer has reset the low-dimensional time through strong observation. The prototype of the statue is taken out of the long river of history.

While Angel was still in a trance, the long dark purple hair of the divine blood clone had slowly floated up. She also floated down from the sky, and gently stretched out her hand towards Angel while hanging upside down.

Angel seemed to be frozen in a certain moment at this time, unable to move.

 The finger of the divine blood clone passed through the center of Angel's field of vision without any obstruction.

 The cold fingertips gently touched the center of his eyebrows.

 The face of the divine blood clone is also very close at hand.

Angor could clearly see her pale skin, her black and red pupils, and the ritual lines carved with dark red blood ink on her face...

Just as Angel was observing the ritual pattern at close range, the divine blood clone suddenly opened its mouth.

 “God said—”

“As a scholar who pursues the truth, you will have unparalleled intuition in academic research.”

 The crisp voice echoed in Angel's ears.

And as she spoke, Angel could clearly see that the blood ink pattern on the face of the divine blood clone began to emit a bright red light...

However, this light only lasted for less than half a second and then went out.

At this time, a deep voice came from the mouth of the divine blood clone. This voice was completely different from the voice of the divine blood clone, as if another person was speaking.

 What "she" said seems to be a judgment:

 “The congratulations were not rigorous and unreasonable.”

  “Not established.”

 Angel: “…”

 The eyes of the divine blood clone flickered, as if she already knew that this would happen, and she just wanted to bet on the upper limit of her abilities.

 Now it seems that we still need to return to reality.

 The divine blood clone was silent for two seconds and then spoke again:

 “God said—”

"As a scholar who pursues the truth, you will have unparalleled intuition in studying magic."

After the words fell, the blood-ink hair pattern once again emitted bright red light.

 But again, this light quickly dimmed.

 The new judgment came from the mouth of the divine blood clone.

 “The congratulations are rigorous but unreasonable.”

  “Not established.”

Angor: "..." He seems to understand a little bit. The divine blood clone's blessing ability may have an upper limit. She must refine the blessing, otherwise the blessing will not be established.

Furthermore, Angel noticed that after two consecutive "disapprovals", the blood ink pattern on the face of the divine blood clone began to become transparent, as if it was about to disappear.

 Based on this situation, the divine blood clone should only have one last blessing left.

If the last blessing is still "disapproved", it is estimated that this blessing will be...no chance?

The divine blood clone obviously also understood that she only had one last chance. There was a hint of helplessness in her eyes, as well as an apology to Angel.

She originally thought that this blessing would be successful, but Angel seems to have made great achievements in studying magic. It seems impossible that she wants Angel to always have strong intuition in "researching magic" in the future. .

 Now, the only way is to add a prefix in front of "researching magic".

Should we add the number prefix or the time prefix?

 The divine blood clone hesitated for a moment and then said:

 “God said—”

“As a scholar who pursues the truth, you will have unparalleled intuition the next time you start your magic research.”

As he finished speaking, the red light from the blood ink pattern instantly left his skin and turned into a mysterious rune.

The runes flashed before Angel’s eyes and then disappeared.

 At the same time, the familiar voice of judgment appeared again.

 “The congratulations are rigorous and reasonable.”

 “It should be established!”

 …

Angor felt nothing from the beginning to the end. Even if the final verdict said "should be established," he did not find any change in himself.

 It's like going through a formality.

 But whether the blessing was successful and whether the effect of the blessing could really be achieved, he had no idea.

When Angel was doubtful, the surrounding holy lights, temples, and statues all began to change, as if they had become a dream and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

By the time he regained consciousness, he had returned to the tea party in Yinsen Space.

 Looking up, he saw that the divine blood clone on the opposite side had returned.

She looked deeply at Angel and said, "...Aba Aba..."

Angor: "???"

The divine blood clone seemed to be a little anxious. He stood up and said anxiously: "An...Ababa...Apu..."

After a long time, the divine blood clone touched his throat and sat back with a look of confusion.

The whole person seemed to have lost all color and became black and white.

 (End of this chapter)