Chapter 3613 The Person Behind the Scenes

It turned out that he was a ghost and god who was born during the period of goblin rule.

"Were you a human before?" I asked curiously, "I mean, before you became a demon."

".yes."

"So, how did you become a ghost and god?" I asked: "Do you need to sign a contract and pay a price, or is it that you are gifted and your life of becoming a ghost and god has been determined from the moment you were born? ?”

"contract."

"It's really a contract," I said in surprise, "Then who is the party to the contract? A god? Or a devil?"

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It can be felt that the afterimage Kaija wants to say something, but can't utter a word.

You obviously want to say it, but you can't say it. Is it because of some force interference?

Or is it that the other party's existence is so powerful that it cannot even be named?

Just for a moment, a picture of what had happened appeared in my mind - that was the picture of my conversation with the Dragon Clan and several apostles living in Hefeng Continent. At that time, when they mentioned the first When the second apostle Held was there, he also carefully told me that he was not allowed to mention her name, because Held would feel something the moment her name was mentioned.

This is true for the second apostle, Weeping Eye Held, not to mention the even more bizarre and mysterious existence, the one who transformed Kaija into a ghost and god?

Thinking of this, I felt a little solemn.

Not because of the unpredictable identity of the being behind Kaija, but because I suddenly discovered that even the ghosts and gods who exist at the same level as the apostles are just slotted puppets in the hands of some beings, chess pieces on a chessboard. I can't even tell the name of the person behind me, what a powerless feeling it is.

As an adventurer, the most annoying thing is the deep feeling of powerlessness.

Because in the adventurer's consciousness, any existence can be conquered and defeated.

An adventurer should be fearless. If you don't have this kind of mood, how can you become a strong man who is determined to forge ahead and become stronger?

Now, Kaija's words made me fall into a brief moment of contemplation.

If the disaster that destroyed the ancient times was on the same level as that kind of existence, would I still have a chance to avenge the original body of this body, or perhaps, myself?

Thoughts of self-doubt, like sprouts, took root in my heart. In just an instant, they grew into a strong tree, making me unable to help but fall into deeper self-doubt.

I found a big stone and sat down, holding my chin, and I fell into deep distress.

"There are many seals in your body."

Kaija's voice sounded in my mind again.

"Huh?" I came back to my senses for a moment, then exhaled and said, "Oh, yes, then, do you have any way to unlock the seal?"

"No."

"If not, please don't disturb my thinking," I said dejectedly.

"Thinking. Useless actions are useful."

"I also know that I have to take action, but the key is, how can I take action to open these seals? Also, who set these seals?"

"I don't know. It's very mysterious and powerful."

Keja expressed his feelings intermittently.

It seems that beings of the same level as the apostles, like the apostles, are unable to use these seals.

But I am very curious as to why the sea witch Surante, whose strength is only at the level of an ordinary mid-level national power, was able to break my seal with the sound of a flute.

Although he only broke a seemingly insignificant seal, it was enough to prove that he was extraordinary.

However, even if the seal is released and becomes a genuine ancient fairy, will he definitely be able to get the opportunity and qualifications to avenge himself?

I fell into thought again.

Just as my thoughts gradually deepened, I suddenly felt like I was being watched from the side.

At first, I didn't care, because my thoughts were often spied on by Odachi. However, when I reached out and touched the back of my head, I suddenly found nothing.

According to my daily habit, when I touch the back of my head, my wrist will skillfully touch the blade of the sword standing on my back. However, this time, it didn't touch anything. In other words, the Odachi was not worn on my body!

In other words, there is someone else spying on my thoughts!

"Are you prying into my thoughts?" I tentatively asked Kaija, the afterimage that possessed me.

"It's me." Kaija's voice was erratic and intermittent, but it was clearly distinguishable: "Are you a descendant of ancient fairies?"

"Um."

"In ancient times, fairies were very strong."

"Really?" I smiled and said, "Thanks for the compliment."

"You are weak compared to the ancient fairies."

My eyes twitched, I curled my lips and said, "Really? You are really ruthless."

"The two major races in ancient times were."

The sound once again became blurry, confusing, and then shattered without a trace.

After waiting for a while, but unable to wait for the next step, I asked: "What were the two major races in ancient times? Please explain clearly, thank you."

However, no sound was heard.

I don’t know if it’s because it refuses to speak, or if it’s just like before, it’s unable to speak.

But if you think about it carefully, since the two ancient races can be called the darlings of the God of Creation, they naturally have extraordinary strength and transcendent status. It is still very difficult for a mere ghost and god to be unable to reveal his status. Easy to do.

I pondered until dawn, then I took a breath, stood up, stretched my waist, and dispelled the cold air, and thought to myself: Let's take a step and watch a movie.

So he slowly walked back to the tavern.

In the tavern, the adventurers were still lying on the ground, lying on the table, leaning on the chairs, drooling and snoring, and the whole lobby was filled with the smell of wine.

I returned to my seat, sat down slowly, and picked up the Odachi. Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded in my mind. It was the voice of the Odachi: "You brat, why didn't you take me with you when you ran out?"

"I just got in touch with another voice in my mind," I said, "You should also feel the other person's presence for a while."

"What!" Odachi said in surprise: "Is there really something that has invaded your consciousness?"

I tried to think about it for a moment, and then said: "It probably didn't invade my consciousness, it just stayed on the surface of my consciousness, or in other words, it can only be regarded as possession."

Odachi didn't speak, and also used his soul to peer into it for a while, and then said: "I feel it, it is a good soul, but compared with your soul, it is too weak. Fortunately, it has no malice. Otherwise, at this moment, it will be completely obliterated by your murderous intention and the power of the goblin."

"Don't scare him like that," I said, "He is also a ghost after all, a being on the same level as an apostle."

"Am I trying to scare him?" Odachi denied: "This is a kind reminder. You may not know it, but I know very well that the killing intent in your body is a very domineering force. Even if It's me. If I want to resist, I have to expend all my strength. As for your fairy power, I don't even know how it exists. I only know that once your fairy power explodes, it will be mine. The soul will also be wiped out in a short period of time."