Chapter 1529?? Thinking of Her Too Emotionally

With the spell uttered by Allen, strange magical fluctuations echoed in the air,

A trace of mist drifted out from Professor Flitwick's soul, causing his newly recovered body to twist and deform again, and the soul that was slowly pulled out gathered into a red soul gem the size of a goose egg Similar to when he came out just now, Flitwick's human face flashed faintly within the gemstone from time to time.

Immediately without stopping, Allen stretched out his hand holding the gem, dug it in mid-air, and stretched his hand into a void that appeared out of thin air.

The god of death frowned and watched Allen's actions. As a true god, he certainly understood that this boy broke through the restrictions of the plane directly in the underworld, opened the passage to the mortal world, and first stabilized the soul of the half-blood goblin. The gems are put in.

After doing all this, Alan, who noticed the eyes of the god of death, squeezed out a smile with some embarrassment: "So, Mr. Haierbo, as a true god, you are so tolerant of me, a half-mortal thing today... What are your requirements for the peace proposal? ?”

"It's very simple. I hope that Mr. Harris can also build temples for me and all over the world, and promote them for me so that I can also gain the faith of other believers." The big yellow eyes looked at Allen for a moment, "Of course I don't have any objections to Ms. Ravenclaw's own beliefs. The beliefs and customs in my hometown are not monotheistic. This should not be difficult for you. Because I learned from the centaur souls who died at Hogwarts that you also allow polytheism to keep their beliefs... although you cunningly let yourself dominate..."

Allen raised his brows in surprise. It seems that the other party didn't care about the power of faith as he said before. He said in surprise: "I thought you might want to limit the scale of Rowena's belief, and so on. I never thought you wanted me to build a temple for you too...Mr. Haierbo, do you know your prestige in the mortal world now? I thought you didn't care about it...I didn't see what you said about us in the mortal world before refute…"

"I originally thought that after getting rid of you, I would return to the underworld. Mortals have a very bad memory, and they don't even need to change generations... As long as nothing happens again, they will forget it very quickly." Hearing Alan's rhetorical question, Hai Erbo, the god of death, said in a tone With nonchalant candor, "The specificity of my priesthood is no easier for me to come by myself than the deceitful faith of Ms. Ravenclaw when she was a false god... in your children's book The Three Brothers Tale I'm not a positive character... But in the example I saw Mr. Harris, you and Ms. Ravenclaw cooperate, I think you can also use your prestige and status in the mortal world to help me achieve this goal... "

Allen's eyes drooped, and the index finger of his hand holding the staff tapped the staff lightly, as if he was considering this proposal.

"I know it's a bit difficult, but there's a part you should be responsible for, isn't it? After all, it was Mr. Harris, you and Ms. Ravenclaw who spread rumors about me..." Hai Erbo, the god of death, let Alan stay silent for a while. His center of gravity leaned forward even more, his hands rested on his snake-shaped staff, and there was some greed and eagerness in his eyes that he loved to show when he was alive, "Mr. Harris, I understand this It is inconvenient for you to make decisions by yourself, maybe you can discuss it with your goddess lover...tell her the conditions and requirements I can provide..."

Hearing that Allen raised his head, with a slight smile on his face: "But Mr. Haierbo, I would like to hear another option. If we don't accept this proposal...how far will you go?"

Hai Erbo, the god of death, who originally softened his face because of Alan's raised expression, heard that his big yellow eyes stared at Alan without blinking: "So,

This is not a problem for you, but your final choice? "

"Although I'm not a true god, I'm probably not much different from a mortal to you...but you probably don't know that my goddess lover can't say there are no secrets, but I try to be honest...so I'm still clear about your gods' beliefs The corners of Allen's lips turned up, "You want me to spread the word to wizards all over the world that these are all misunderstandings, and tell everyone that you are not only not a bad god, but also actively call on everyone to worship..." His tone was mocking, "Then All over the world, because of our propaganda, people built temples and believed in Ravenclaw to fight against death and save the world, what is it?"

"The world didn't need you to save it..." The decree lines on both sides of Reaper's nose made him look very stern and inaccessible again.

"My goddess is not a good god, but the part of Hai Erbo in your bones has not been wiped clean as you declared before..." Allen turned the staff in his hand and snorted coldly, "I really I promised you and did as you said, but those people you call superficial believers are relatively light to break away from the faith... Those countries that are now united, after there is no threat of destroying the world and the god of death, although It is not enough to fight openly, but it will definitely point the finger at the floating city..." Alan and Reaper looked at each other, "Then as the goddess Rowena Ravenclaw who previously declared that Reaper wants to destroy the world and fight against the great evil, And her voter, Alan Harris, will be described as a liar... Maybe even many people will blame us for the disasters you caused before, saying that it was caused by our personal desires or misunderstandings... In this way, Your suggestion will cause the collapse of Ravenclaw's belief system... At that time, the struggle for our beliefs will not really stop the confrontation..."

The god of death was noncommittal, he continued to lean on his staff and said: "But this kind of competition can be said to be within the acceptable range of each other, and it will not be as fierce as what happened next..."

"I think Mr. Haierbo should be more honest in this matter now... You are willing to make this choice now because... I have to admit that she still thinks you are inferior to you, but after all, both of them have powerful divine power. That's why you have some scruples." Allen said in a blunt tone, "But if her divine power has declined because of this incident, but your strength is one step closer because of your faith... I think that's probably Haier Mr. Bo, you will relieve your worries and choose to start the war again... And this time, other people in the world... let alone those wizards who start to believe in the god of death, even those who have turned back into unbelievers, it will be difficult for us to fight again. Get them to believe our wording once... and in the end you can get out of trouble without much trouble."

"It's very smart, isn't it a safer way for me?" Reaper treated the staff like a cane, and he got himself up from the chair.

"I'm just a little strange, you think Rowena won't let me understand the source of her power, look down on me and think I can't figure it out, but what makes you think Rowena can't think about it..." Allen also began to let himself Leaning on his staff to follow, he stopped abruptly and said, "Oh, I see... I just thought you were wrong when you thought Rowena wouldn't let me know about her... You're better than me In the original speculation, it is necessary to know how important we are to each other... But it seems that you still think of her too emotionally..."