Bartholomew area

With the influx of refugees, this originally undensely populated area has become more and more vibrant, and villages have sprung up along the farmland, and the faces of the refugees have hopes for the future. These planted seeds will inevitably bring them rich rewards in the autumn.

There was a bustling scene in the fields, some of which had not yet been cultivated, and the soldiers were not lazy because there was no one around to supervise them. They consciously patrolled the farmland, and the winter was still cold, and everyone wore a lot of clothes. The refugees were soaked with sweat behind their labors, but no one complained, a blessing from the gods and a hope for their future.

"Alien space creatures want to enter?" Iyeft Abraham was in the meditation training room at this moment, and suddenly sensed a message of thought from Werner. Under Raphael's overall modification, Werner already has an intelligence similar to that of a mechanical man, but because Werner is too large, the general soul power cannot support the autonomous operation of the entire Werner, and Raphael can only modify some programs on a small scale to use.

Don't think about it too much, send a message to little Lori. Then the body was already inside Werner, and Raphael opened Werner's authority to the few people in the realm. This does not make them unable to defend themselves in their absence.

"Large alien space creatures?" Iyeft Abraham stood in the command room, looking at the data displayed on the screen, and his face looked quite solemn. No matter what comes, it must be that the one who comes is not good, and the good one does not come.

"How's it going?" Little Lori also entered Werner through the teleportation circle in the temple, and both of them can be regarded as the existence at the top of the territorial pyramid, and their strength is also quite good. One has a demigod heritage and the other is a holy bishop who is a deity, which is a very good heritage.

"I don't know, the other party's energy is very strong, and he wants to forcibly break through the barrier between the planes." Iyeft Abraham's voice unconsciously carried a slight doubt, could it be that these demons still have a backhand? Planning to poke a hole in the Bartholomew area after Raphael's departure?

"What about the Space Tree Fruit? Can it be used to block the other party's intent? Little Lori opened her mouth and said, Raphael was not there, and they didn't want to start a battle with unrelated people, especially when they didn't even know what the other party was.

Iyeft Abraham's hand was already pressing quickly on the operation panel in front of him, "System, the 'Noah's Ark of the Last Days' is activating!" ”

A system sound rang in the ears of the two of them, and then the entire panel began to change color, from light blue to light gold, with more complex system settings on it. Raphael's dedication to this system is no less than that of the gods, and both of them are confused when they look at the fast-paced characters on the screen.

This thing is a book of heaven for those who don't have a Warlock class level. In other words, even if you have a relevant professional level, you may not be able to understand it. Because a lot of the programming has Raphael's own colors and characteristics.

"System, the 'Noah's Ark of the Last Days' is being opened!"

"Buzz!"

The whole Werner was trembling slightly, and a pale golden barrier emerged from the top of Werner, like a towering tree standing up to the sky, and the golden branches and leaves were so intoxicating.

This caused the residents of Yuki Collar to look up at the scene in the sky in horror, and the scene of the previous demon invasion was still vivid, and many residents seemed to have palpitations.

But when they saw this picturesque beauty, they all felt a sense of peace of mind, and they all thought in their hearts that this should be the action of the gods, just as he had protected them before. Although they saw the scene of Raphael being captured, His Excellency the Holy Bishop himself came out and explained the reason for all this.

It turned out that in order to prevent such a situation from happening again, God decided to risk his life. Step into the traps set by these demons and kill them all. to prevent this from happening again. This made them all feel the care of the gods from the gods, and their faith in their hearts was strengthened.

"Plane travel is hampered, target coordinates are being recalculated......"

"The target coordinate meter is modifying ......"

"Target coordinates calculated ......"

"Relocate ......"

"Set!"

Anaxim felt the resistance of the plane, and this power was extremely powerful, and it was completely blocked from the periphery in the slightest, although the god of craftsmanship and forging, Gonde, chose to give up on this defective product at the beginning, but he must have designed it with the idea that it would definitely succeed.

Some of these basic settings are certainly not lacking, and sapient creatures know how to be flexible.

Anaxim still unswervingly appeared on the continent of Io, and his appearance naturally startled a shoal of gulls and herons. The gods all sensed a god appearing on the continent of Io at the same time as he appeared.

They all thought in their hearts, which god who didn't know what was good or bad dared to be so bold.

When they lowered their eyes from the kingdom of God, they all felt a smell of conspiracy, it turned out to be Anaxim!

Why did this god, who had never moved half a step since he occupied the plane of the mechanism, appear on the Io continent at this point in time? And the eyes flashed again, where was the closest place to the location of this construct machine man god? Isn't it the new god who caused a storm in the city some time ago?

And the enemies of this new god are also very big guys, is it Bane, the god of tyranny, or Corellon Larisin, the patron saint of the elves, who has caused this?

Thinking, this kind of thing can be thought of even by an ordinary person, let alone a god. Especially since it's not something else, it's a god. Even if some ordinary gods want to be hired as thugs, they must have the courage and ability. So naturally, this range is narrowed down to a handful of people.

This new god made such a move is really no less than those evil gods. It's just a matter of forcibly sealing a god under the hindrance of three powerful gods in a god system, and now he is actually getting a god to make trouble after the fact, this kind of thing is a bit too much.

Gods can allow for containment and warfare between themselves, but putting a god on the chessboard is a bit too much!

"This guy Corellon Larissin is really too small, and he still wants to make a move at such a time? Did he really think that if he was sitting on the Aphur Divine Realm, he would be able to sit back and relax, and those evil gods would not be able to do anything to them? What stupidity! Stupid as a pig! "The god of justice, Tyr, was just about to leave the magic corridor and return to the temple of the three gods with his front foot, but he didn't think that as soon as his left half leg stretched out, he sensed the appearance of the gods, and couldn't help but jump like thunder.

This god of justice is definitely not a good-natured lord, especially when it comes to such intrigues, this one is even more jealous and hateful.

Bane, the god of tyranny, may not act above board, but what this guy loves most is to roll, crush you with force for no reason. So Tyr, the god of justice, immediately thought about who the guy would make this happen.

This forced her to retract her outstretched left leg and turn around and re-enter the magical corridor. This matter is no longer Raphael's personal problem, if this god is allowed to make trouble on the Io continent, it will be a big deal!

Even if it's a neutral constructor, it's a god, not a good baby in the zoo, lying there and watching the play.

All of a sudden, the Bartholomew region was once again the focus of the gods. In the temple of knowledge, a handsome man was holding an atrium in his hand and playing a very beautiful tune, which kept passing outward, and he felt a kind of refreshment when he smelled it, and he couldn't help but stop everything at hand, and only wish that such a thing would be eternal.

"Phew!"

An unusual string note broke the wonderful and leisurely moment, and the slender hand of this handsome man had not made the wrong string, and I don't know how long it had happened. The last time this happened, it seemed to be the time when the 'work of art' of the god of craft and forging became a god.

"Corellon Larisin, this time this time, I have gone a little too far." The smile on the man's face melted like a snowy mountain, and there was a very rapid sound of footsteps outside.

"God, something big has happened!" A huge man with a red beard and red hair, a rough face, and a muscular build, dressed in a long leather dress beloved by blacksmiths, ran in with a hammer in his hand, and with a breath of heat on his body, apparently having just left from a very hot place.

"I know about this, and I'll do it myself. Go to the Phantherd and tell the elven gods not to try to provoke me to displeasure. Otherwise, I don't mind letting the 'scourge of knowledge' spread across the Pan-German realm." "This man is none other than Ogma, the god of knowledge.

Ogma holds the qualifications for whether knowledge is passed on to the world, and he will try to avoid the birth of knowledge that exceeds the power of the plane, and if it does, he will guide them into the temple of knowledge to complete their research. For many scholars, it is their lifelong wish to be able to enter the temple of knowledge.

Because there is no mediocre person who is qualified to step into it. Here you can swim in the ocean of knowledge, and if you don't joke, this is definitely the place where the most crystals of wisdom in this world are preserved. If it weren't for the Guardian of the Tower of Time, whose stance was similar to that of the Tower of Time, it would have been difficult for many gods to tolerate.

However, because of this, the Temple of Knowledge chooses a completely open attitude towards the gods, no matter what faction you come from, which god system, or the strength of your divine power level. As for your permission to know and watch, the Pantheon decides on it, which is a very fair way.

"I see, God. That thing was ...... at the beginning, and this one who spoke was the source of all this, the god of craftsmanship and forging, and his face was a little red, compared to the color of his beard, I don't know if it was because it was just roasted by the fire.

"I said that, I can't blame you. It's not that I'm covering you, knowledge is a creation. Creation is never 100 percent successful, and everyone has to fall thousands of times to be eligible to touch the truth. It's like a weapon you forge, only by knocking out all the impurities in those materials can it become a useful material. Ogma, the god of knowledge, raised his hand and motioned for Gonder not to say more.

"However, I can take this opportunity to meet the new god of the sea, and to be able to take the wisdom tome from my temple of knowledge, which is more powerful than I thought." As he spoke, a smile appeared on his face again, obviously genuinely interested.

"It's just God, this time the Southern Chamber of Commerce evil god incident has a lot of momentum, should we really ignore it?" Gunde, the god of craft and forging, wiped his dirty hands on his forging skirt and asked in a whisper.

"There are some things that we can manage. It's okay to get ahead, but there are some things that we have to keep silent about, or it will seem like we're biased. Ogma, the god of knowledge, shook his head slightly, and the demeanor and skillful conversation on his body undoubtedly showed his undoubted attractiveness, a temperament that would be shaken by even the most fierce opponents who wanted to oppose his ideas.

"I see, God. I'm going to the Pan-German region right now! Gunde, the god of craft and forging, nodded very earnestly.

"Also, during this time, let the success rate of the elves forge magic equipment reach the freezing point, and it should be regarded as they paying for the little cleverness they have made. Not everything can be done, and justice, although always late, is never absent. "Ogma, the god of knowledge, is obviously really angry about this, and the elves are afraid that it will be very difficult for a long time to come.

For example, in the realm of creation, things that have just been made will collapse, burn, and disappear. Another example is that the sudden flash of inspiration is extinguished when it just emerges. Engraving, drawing, literature, drawing, forging, technique, craftsmanship, and architecture will also enter a state of stagnation or even regression.

Although the Temple of Knowledge has always maintained an absolutely neutral attitude, this does not mean that anyone can step on it if they want to! And once an ancient beast in a deep sleep wakes up from a sweet dream, the breath of getting up is enough to make many people feel terrified and uneasy about it.

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