"What's written on it?"

“…… Visitor ...... To be able to come here...... It has been proven that you are capable enough...... This is the place I have chosen to bury my bones, and if I am ready for anything, I will open this door? ”

Don and Egwin looked at each other, what did that mean?

What is the enemy inside? Or is it treasure? Or is it just a joke?

Tang En hesitated, gritted his teeth and said, "I've already come here, even if it's a pit inside, I have to jump in with my eyes closed!" ”

Egwen didn't have any opinion, clenched the weapon in his hand, and waited for Don to push open the door.

Nora shook her head and said, "There's no danger inside." ”

"Shut up!"

Don took a deep breath and slowly pushed the door open.

The moment you push open the door, rows of candles light up automatically, and the flickering candlelight illuminates the surroundings. It is a church-like hall with several stone pillars supporting the dome above, and in the center of the hall there is a high-backed seat on which a person appears to be sitting.

Other than that, there is nothing else.

"Like...... There really is no danger. ”

Egwen listened, and there was no movement inside.

Nora was very aggrieved and stepped on Donn's head hard: "I said there was no danger!" ”

They cautiously walked to the chair, on which sat an old man with gray hair, but his body looked very strong, and it was estimated that he was also a master of good strength before his death.

Tang En didn't think that after so many years, this old man was still alive.

Who is this man?

How many people can have this mentality when they choose the place where they are buried in death, and then wait for death here?

Those complicated mechanisms outside, the frantic four-element guards...... He can't be a nobody!

At this moment, the sapphire necklace on the chest of the corpse on the seat suddenly lit up, and the corpse opened its eyes, and two dark blue sparks danced in the eye sockets!

He stood up!

Egwyn immediately raised his sword.

"I'm Alborn Augustine, the wandering swordsman!"

"I am—the closest human being to God!"

The dead looked down at them, but the body that had already died exuded an astonishing momentum.

"Visitor—are you qualified to inherit my power!?"

Arrogant speech!

Domineering speech!

But......

He has the qualifications!

"Wandering Swordsman Alborn!?"

Egwin's eyes widened in surprise, "You're the ...... The closest human being to God!? In the First Chaos War, he fought with the gods, obtained the title of demigod, and saved the hero of Plandal!? ”

The wandering swordsman Alborn Augustine, who spent his entire life wandering in Plandal, learned and mastered the essence of the various schools of swordsmanship, and integrated all of them to create his own swordsmanship.

It was a miracle of swordsmanship.

In the First Chaos War, he was the only human who could stand on the same side as the gods in the face of the Chaos invasion!

It is said that after the end of the war, he embarked on a wandering journey again in order to break through his limits and find a way to become a god, and no one has seen him since.

No one could have imagined that the final place where the closest human being to God would be buried was in the underbelly of this forest!

"That's right! I am Alborne! Elf, are you ready to inherit everything from me? ”

Alborn's voice was deep and deep, with an air of vicissitudes, and he was a dead man, but he recognized Egwin.

"Inheritance?"

Egwen was stunned for a moment, shook his head and rejected Alborn's proposal: "No, I am an elf, and elves will not inherit the will of human heroes. ”

Then Egwyn thought of Don and said, "Isn't there another better candidate here than me?" ”

"Elves, inherit my will!"

Alborn paid no attention to Egwin's words.

"I left the last wisp of consciousness in order to pass on my understanding in the last period of my life, and only with the power that I recognize, only the strongest, can get my inheritance."

The corners of Donn's mouth twitched, but he couldn't say a word, there was no way, who let it be Egwyn who had been fighting just now.

"I have devoted my life to the pursuit of the true meaning of power, to find a way to become a god in my human body."

"When I entered the realm of legends, I found that whether it was swordsmanship or magic, they only represented destructive power, and they were far from the truth of the world."

"Entering the realm of legends, the boundary between swordsmanship and magic is becoming more and more blurred, and I am beginning to wonder."

"What is 'power'?"

"I know that when I figure this out, it's time to become a new god."

"So, in order to find out, I researched the mysteries of magic."

"I've fused swordsmanship with magic, and this new way of using power has brought me closer to the truth of the world."

"Unfortunately, I'm running out of time."

"In the end, I didn't make it."

"However, I found a new path, full of possibilities."

"This path may be the path to truth!"

"So, just as the light of my life was about to fade, I created this place and left the last ray of consciousness."

"Only by passing my test will you be eligible for my inheritance and the path to truth!"

Alborn said this, and looked at Egwin again.

"Elf, give up your current power and accept my inheritance!"

If it weren't for the need to give up his current strength, Don would probably have found a way to accept it himself.

It's a pity that he needs the power of mages very much now, and mages are the best choice in terms of combat power and the convenience of building territories.

What's more, now that he only needs to comprehend what he lacks, the boundary between mages and warriors will disappear, and he can also have great power, so Don is not very keen on this inheritance.

But what made Don laugh the most was that he chose an elf.

That's right, an elf who has no desire to fight, no ambition.

The existence of this race of elves is incredible, a pure, simply enjoying the joy of life, a race without any motivation for progress, if it were not for the favor of the goddess, they would not have survived in the barbaric age full of racial wars.

As the perfect creation of the goddess Nessclaire, the elves' state of mind is too peaceful and optimistic, and it can even be said that if it weren't for the appearance of chaos affecting the inheritance of the elves, they wouldn't even have the heart to fight Chaos.

So, Egwin's choice was clear and decisive.

At this time, Don suddenly moved in his heart and saw Ilia beside him.

Egwen and Donn already have power, and it's too risky to give up their current power to accept the legacy, but ......

Elijah: No!

If Elijah could accept this inheritance, wouldn't Ellington have a strong man in the future!?

"I'm sorry," Egwin rejected Alborn without even thinking about it, "I still think it's better for humans to pass on the will of humans." ”

Alburn must not have considered the rejection when he left the last wisp of consciousness, so he was obviously a little overwhelmed at this time.

Alborn didn't seem to notice Donn's presence at all, just looking at Egwin.

"Elves, give up your power and accept my inheritance."

"That's why I said, it's better for Don to inherit it."

"Elf, countless years have passed, and my will is on the verge of disappearing, and now, only you can accept my inheritance! Give up your power and accept my legacy! ”

Egwyn, who had a very mild-tempered temper, was helpless, she had already noticed something strange about Alborne.

Egwin frowned, quickly thinking about what to do.

But the elves are not a race that is good at these things after all, and she feels helpless.

That's when Don came to Egwin's side.

"Egwen, do you want to get Alborne's legacy?"

"Of course not, I'm an elf, how can an elf inherit the will of a human hero. I'd be happy to help you get his legacy, if you want, but he doesn't seem to see you. ”

"I'm not interested, but I want Elija to accept the inheritance."

"Elijah?"

Egwen glanced at the stunned Elijah, "I don't have a problem, but how?" ”

Don En smiled slightly and whispered: "Alborn in front of us now is not a complete person, his soul has long since dissipated, and all that remains is a wisp of consciousness, which should only have the ability to judge simply. ”

"It's much easier to deceive a wisp of consciousness than to deceive a person."

"Alborn is now like a program that has entered an endless loop, recognizes you, and now just add the variables that meet the requirements in it, and the problem can be solved."

"Endless loop? Procedure? Variable? ”

Egwin looked puzzled: "What do you mean?" Slang in human language? ”

Tang En was stunned for a moment, then said with a dry smile: "You can think so...... Probably this means that we help Illya deceive his judgment and make him think that Illya is also eligible for inheritance, and then she can get the inheritance. ”

"Deception?"

For this elf whose heart is as pure as crystal, this is another familiar and unfamiliar word.

Deception is often associated with betrayal and is fraught with negative connotations.

But in order to help Done's words......

Egwen nodded, "What do we do?" ”

Originally a little worried that Egwin would not be willing to help deceive Alborne, but she didn't expect her to make a decision so easily, Donn breathed a sigh of relief and a confident smile appeared on his face.

"According to my guess, it's not difficult to fool his judgment."

"He thinks you can get the inheritance and not see us, and it should be because of the power gap between us."

"I think his consciousness chose to send a legacy invitation to the first person to enter here."

"But he must not have expected that the first people to come in would be with us."

"And just now you've been fighting, so he'll automatically designate the successor as you."

"We've passed his test together, so theoretically, Illya should also have the possibility of getting the inheritance."

Speaking of this, an inexplicable glint of excitement appeared in Don's eyes.

"Now, all he needs to do is make this wisp of his consciousness think that Illya, who is stronger than us, should be fine."

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