Chapter 1115 Damn, He Took the Picture Again
What a boaster... Heathrow muttered to himself as he took the question set. After glancing at the first page, he froze there, and then flipped through it in surprise.
After checking it several times, Heathrow looked up in disbelief, looked at Negris and said, "Really...really all right, your wisdom is actually 300 points, God, you are a wise man."
Even the address was changed to a respectful title, obviously he was really shocked.
Negris disagreed: "300 points is just the limit of the question set, not my limit, and these question sets can't test wisdom at all, they can only test the level of knowledge. As long as you have learned, you can do it. I will give you a few questions later to let you see what wisdom is."
Wisdom is wisdom, intelligence is intelligence. Some people have a good memory, can read ten lines at a glance, and have a fast calculation speed, just like it, but this is called intelligence.
Some people can't speak fluently, and it's tiring to listen to a sentence for a long time. They can do tens of thousands of monotonous and boring control experiments, but no one can beat him in fighting and farming, such as Ange.
So the wisest among this group of people is the dull Ange.
And this Wisdom Association obviously confused intelligence with wisdom, and came up with a bunch of questions to test intelligence, or questions to test knowledge reserves, which are just suitable for the God of Knowledge like Negris.
Heathrow looked at Negris, looked at the question set in his hand, and then looked at Ulsman, and said: "I am very happy to meet Lord Ulsman, because the association has recently encountered the biggest problem since its establishment - the light disaster. After discussion, everyone decided to give the highest authority as a reward to those who can solve the light disaster problem."
"So I would like to ask Lord Ulsman and Lord Negris to go with me to the House of the Wise to try to solve the problem of the light disaster." Heathrow said.
Nagris asked doubtfully: "Hasn't the light disaster been solved? Didn't you receive the tree distributed by the Grand Speaker?"
Heathrow said: "I received it, but that method can only treat the symptoms, not the root cause. It doesn't solve the problem of the light disaster at all. The World Tree only enhances the resistance of plants, which is equivalent to applying a light disaster resistance aura to the entire plane. Without the World Tree, the light disaster is still there. You can't move the World Tree to the airship and the abyss."
Is there any difference? Nagris blinked blankly. The airship and the abyss plane generally don't get sunlight. Even if they do, they can't grow anything. Does it matter?
Just when he was about to say something, Anthony suddenly interrupted and said: "Why should I go with you? Can't we go by ourselves? Anyway, it's just to solve the problem of the light disaster."
Heathrow was startled and quickly said: "No, you are not members of the Wisdom Association and can't participate."
He said so much, isn't it just to show his value? The other party clearly wants to snatch his body for Ursman to use. If he doesn't show his value, he is likely to be sealed here forever.
"Haha, who said we are not members of the Wisdom Association? Please let me introduce you to the Lord of Omniscience." Anthony gestured with both hands to show Nagris, and Nagris cooperated to show the seal of the Lord of Omniscience.
"How is it possible? The Lord of Omniscience is obviously dead, and the Lord of Omniscience is not a dragon, but a snake." Heathrow said in shock.
"Snakes have dragon veins, and they will become dragons after shedding their skin and evolving." Anthony said nonsense: "Just tell me if the seal is real."
"This... that... this..." Heathrow hesitated and couldn't say anything.
With the power of gods, the body is just clothes, which can be taken off and changed at will. Only the seal of the godhead is unique. The Lord of Omniscience will not run around in the body of a giant snake. He will use different bodies when he goes to the House of Wise. As long as the seal is the same, everyone really doesn't think it is a fake.
But if he can use the identity of the Lord of Omniscience, then he is useless, right?
Anthony seemed to see through his heart, and came over and whispered: "Do you feel useless? Don't think like that, you are also one of the sparks of wisdom, your wisdom is recognized, although not as good as some perverts, but it also has its own value."
"Secondary origin... Well, we can't give you the body of a star god, but you have a soul, so you don't need the body of a star god. We can customize a body for you, alive or dead, male or female, tall or short, or even non-human, do you want it?" Anthony kept persuading.
What else can Heathrow do, don't want it? Seal here forever?
"I am willing to listen to Lord Anthony's arrangements, please guide me in the direction of progress." Heathrow said sensibly.
He found a body for him at random, and followed the old allegiance procedure. After everything was ready, Negris couldn't wait to say, "Come on, take us to the House of the Wise, let me see how many problems need to be solved."
Anthony shook his head: "Wait a minute, Heathrow, is the Giant Stone Grassland your territory?"
"Yes, sir, the Giant Stone Grassland and several nearby cities are all my family's territories, and are now managed by the witch." Although Heathrow was puzzled, he still answered truthfully.
Anthony nodded: "Okay, we have requisitioned it."
After that, he turned to Ang and said: "Sir, the land in the grassland should be very fertile, do we need to go and see it?"
Ang's eyes suddenly lit up, and he nodded hurriedly, and then ran out excitedly.
Negris' heart tightened: Damn, he was photographed again, why didn't I think of it?
After leaving the God's Domain, what came into view was a green and lush grassland, dotted with some huge stones, and what they were in was a pile of huge rocks stacked on top of each other.
"Do you have a World Tree here?" Anthony asked.
Heathrow shook his head: "No, this is not a major food-producing area. Who would plant the World Tree here?"
"Ah? Then why does the grass grow so well here? Don't you still let people go to the underground city to sell food? The food must be harvested." Nigris was surprised.
"Haha, I don't know what's going on. The grass and food here are indeed not affected by the light disaster. Unfortunately, I am not an animal or botanist. Otherwise, studying the reasons may be a way to solve the light disaster." Silla said regretfully.
"Haha, I don't know if it's just your luck. There are no zoologists or botanists, but there is a God of Planting." Negris muttered angrily.
The grass is growing well, and Ange has no intention of changing its use. He is the god of planting. Grass and food are both for eating. It doesn't matter what you plant. He just collected some grass seeds for experiments.
After finishing these, everyone teleported through the teleportation array to Ulsman City in Leo's Court, which is also the location of the House of Wise Men.
"Awesome, there is a city named after you? Even the God of Knowledge, like me, doesn't have this kind of treatment." Nigris said with envy.
Ulsman, who had just possessed him and was still familiar with his Star God body, forced a smile and said nothing. Instead, Anthony complained: "Don't you have a brass book tower? There are also a bunch of palaces of knowledge. It's your own evil." It’s just fun not to let others know your god’s name. Remember back then, whoever knew your name had the reward of asking you questions at any time?”
Nigris sneered, of course he remembered, because his bad taste did not trick others, but Ange tricked him. This damn skeleton really asked one question in one day, and almost suffocated Nigris to death.
Just as he was about to say something, a familiar voice suddenly came from a distance: "Damn it, do you know who I am? I am Prince Clarata, how dare you stop me? Come on, get me!"
boom! There was a loud noise, and an undead soldier was sent flying over.