Chapter 189 Do You Believe Him or Do You Believe that I Am Qin Shi Huang? (Three in One)
I like you very much.
If this was said by a beautiful Roman emperor, Char would probably only feel quite useful and reply "Are you also Roman?".
But from the mouth of this old monster who has lived for who knows how many years and even cannot confirm whether he is a man or a woman, dead or alive, Char only felt a chill.
However, on the surface, he still showed a slightly confused and puzzled attitude at the right time.
After noticing the abnormality inside the Lost Island under the curtain of eternal night, Char thought about it for a long time.
After all, should he enter the Lost Island directly to explore the secrets there, or even contact the source of the taboo.
After all, from all perspectives, the secrets hidden in the Lost Island are likely to be related to the creator of the Glorious Era.
And after actually entering the Lost Island and conducting many explorations, Char's guess was indeed confirmed.
Although in the fourth and third eras, in Esgania, Char had come into contact with many evil gods and demigods.
In the battle after returning from the imperial capital alone, Char killed five or six half-bodies of gods, and the title of "God Killer" even began to change from gold to red.
Fortunately, Char could take off and put on the title freely, otherwise, Char estimated that once he really put on the title that mocked mythical creatures, he would not be able to survive in the first era, and would be hunted down by the half-crazy mythical creatures wandering in the world.
However, compared with all the evil gods and demigods that Char had come into contact with before, the sun god was a completely different existence.
There are also differences between gods, and the title of the creator alone is enough to explain everything.
According to the other party, before the fall of the Great Cataclysm, He contained the most peak state of all divinity, and had already surpassed the realm of gods by half a foot, and was about to reach a higher level of existence that no one had ever touched.
Even after the catastrophe, the state of the Sun God was undoubtedly quite wrong. What remained on the Lost Island might be just some remnants of the Creator.
Otherwise, He would not have created the Eternal Night Curtain that obscured the sight of other mythical creatures and hid the Lost Island from the outside world.
However, no matter how wrong the state was, it would inevitably be risky to contact with an existence of that level.
But in the end, Char still chose to enter the Lost Island.
The reason for his own golden elf master was only one aspect.
If it was really impossible, even if Char was accused of betraying his master and kidnapping an elf woman, he would rather let his master misunderstand and forcibly take her away from the chaotic vortex of the Lost Island.
The more important reason was that Char vaguely sensed the secrets in the Lost Island and the connection with certain signs in the future.
For example, the Golden Dawn.
Another example was Hathaway's future state of being unable to return to the main material plane, and the various abnormalities around him.
Since the hidden dangers and secrets in the Lost Island already exist, even if you pretend to be a turtle and ignore them, it does not mean that these hidden dangers do not exist.
Perhaps as long as you don't touch them, these hidden dangers will not erupt in a short time.
But what is coming will come.
Escaping like an ostrich will never really solve the problem.
Char is very satisfied with his current life in the Fourth Epoch.
With the cult group suffering a heavy blow, the oath family and the great nobles who always wanted to make trouble have died and been disabled, and now he has finally lived a comfortable life in his dreams.
In the final analysis, a man's lifelong pursuit is nothing more than love and career.
Needless to say, love is still a long way from the initial dream of writing a "Guide to the Evaluation of Alien Customs", and with the strength, status and possessiveness of the tigresses in his family, it is likely that there will never be a day to complete it.
But overall, it is definitely considered happy.
In his career, Char, relying on his identity as a swordsman, is second to none in the empire.
Although he has a superior, the Queen, above him, she is also his second wife.
In front of outsiders, Char will respectfully address her as Her Majesty, but it is hard to say who is on top and who is on the bottom in the bedroom at night.
Except that he is squeezed a little hard every night, and he will have a backache when he wakes up in the morning, and he needs to replenish his kidneys from time to time, he can basically be said to have a double harvest in love and career.
Therefore, Char will not allow anyone to destroy his life.
Regardless of the revival of the Holy Sword and the Holy Spear, or the many hints of the Mercury Serpent, or even Hathaway's situation at the current time node.
Undoubtedly, they all indicate that the peaceful life in the Fourth Epoch will not continue like this.
Since the "Disaster Land" passed, the gods disappeared, and the rules that saints and angels no longer walk in the world are also likely to be broken.
The super-standard group of gods descending in the imperial capital is a typical example.
Therefore, rather than sit and wait for death, Char would rather take the initiative.
And from this perspective -
Now that the Sun God is in a bad state and has to stay in the corner of the Lost Island, it is undoubtedly the best time to contact him and explore his strengths and weaknesses.
Even if the situation is really wrong, facing the Sun God who is still sleeping at this moment, Xia still has the means to escape.
Such complicated thoughts just flashed through Xia's mind.
On the surface, Xia just raised his head in confusion: "I don't understand what you mean, Your Majesty the Creator."
There was a bit of confusion and doubt in his words.
"If you are really the great being who created the glorious era and ascended the throne of heaven, then why do you need to merge with me?"
Char's expression showed a bit of longing for the Creator of the Glory Era, and how honored he was that he would deign to come down and talk to her.
But at the same time, there is a subtle distrust that can be just noticed by the other party.
There is doubt about the creator and sun god who glorified the era, but now he is living on this remote island of loss.
After experiencing the baptism of two historical reverberations, Xia Ya's acting skills can be said to be proficient, and he has cultivated the actor's self-cultivation to the extreme.
Because he is worried about the existence of the suspected remnant soul of the former Sun God, he can rely on the remaining high status to activate abilities similar to mind reading or intuition.
Therefore, long before entering the Lost Island, Char used "Tsukuyomi" to set several different self-hypnosis and superficial personalities for himself in advance.
In other words, at this moment, his longing for the Creator and his doubts about his identity were truly from the bottom of his heart. Even if the incomplete Sun God in front of him had any mind-reading skills, he would not be able to detect any flaws.
And the ancient will that was suspected to be the Sun God didn't seem to care about Char's attitude.
This is quite normal. After all, anyone suddenly receives such a text message on their mobile phone: "I am Qin Shihuang, V me 648 will help me unblock me, and I will rebuild the Qin Empire after my resurrection, and I will make you the Grand Marshal of the Army." Then everyone would probably be suspicious.
That is to say, humans in the first era had no place to download anti-fraud APP, otherwise Xia Ya would like to reply to the previous sentence and believe that you still believe that I am Qin Shihuang.
And it seems that he really likes Char and is quite patient with him, or he really wants to convince Char.
The Elf Legend, whose body was occupied by the will of the Sun God, just glanced at Xia Ya to himself, and then spoke indifferently again.
"Before the era of glory, there is actually another period of time."
"It was an era of chaos and darkness, so crazy that even written materials did not exist, and the world transitioned from disorder to order."
"In the chaotic era when the main material plane was just opened, the fragments of rules scattered in the Western Continent created many extraordinary races."
"Griffin, sea monster, magic wolf...all kinds of things."
"They slowly awakened wisdom in chaos and instinct, discovered writing, and only then was recorded history born..."
"Later, I hunted those mythical creatures, gathered the scattered divinity and authority, ascended to the throne of heaven, and started the process of the glorious era."
His words remain indifferent.
It seems that the ancient sun god rose from the twilight years, killed many ancient gods entrenched in the Western Continent in the era of chaos, and finally ascended to the throne of heaven - that story can be described as an epic, but it is not worth mentioning. Little things to mention.
"And in the middle of the Age of Glory, when I discovered that the chaotic absorption of authority and divinity, and the method of winning by quantity, not only did not allow me to go further, but would only lead me step by step toward disorder and collapse, I decided Made the first attempt.”
"Giants, ancient dragons, elves, among these three royal courts..."
"Giants and ancient dragons are just races I selected simply to carry my excess divinity."
"And the only reason why they were chosen by me to establish the Royal Court is that the bodies of these two extraordinary races are powerful enough, and the strong among them are enough to accommodate the most violent and disordered divinities."
"But the elves are different."
"Although the race of elves is undoubtedly much more powerful in racial talent than pure-blooded humans... but compared to giants and ancient dragons, and even extraordinary races such as Griffins, giant ocean monsters, and demon wolves, no matter in the physical body, Or maybe there is no advantage in terms of combat power and lifespan."
"The reason why I chose them is just because the elves are the race with the strongest inspiration among many extraordinary races."
"Elves have a natural affinity for the spirit world. Even low-level elves can occasionally feel the voices of others. High-level elves can directly rely on spiritual intuition to achieve enlightenment."
"And the strongest inspiration——"
"It also means that the elves as a race are the best carriers of souls and spiritual bodies."
"Or rather -"
"container."
When the indifferent voice of the Sun God sounded.
In Xia Ya's mind, the vague fog lingering next to the Lost Island finally dissipated in an instant, and everything suddenly became clear.
No wonder, among the three royal courts of the Glory Era, compared to the giants and ancient dragons, the Elf Royal Court has so many special features.
After all, according to Char's observation, although it may be a bit exaggerated to say that most of the elves on the Lost Island are rotten fish and shrimps——
But except for Hathaway, among the remaining eight elders in the huge council, none of them have reached the end of the legend and are qualified to impact the boundaries of demigods or thrones.
From Xia's perspective, it is indeed a bit unqualified.
Compared with the ancient dragons next door, who are legendary as soon as they reach adulthood and mature, and even the ancient dragons like Ye who are born as mythical races, there is a world of difference.
It doesn't make sense that with the strong vitality of the ancient dragons and giants, the royal courts were destroyed in the catastrophe without leaving any residue, and the civilization no longer exists, only a few blood descendants remain... Only the elves can survive, and even retain a complete civilization on the Lost Island.
Now, listening to my teacher's extraordinary spiritual intuition and the situation of the elves who seem to be favored by the goddess of luck, there is a complete explanation.
"Because of the special nature of the elves, from the beginning, I did not use them as a garbage dump for out-of-control divinity like the ancient dragons and giants."
"I subtly used blood as the introduction of mysticism, and used my divinity and status to bring the entire elf species under my control..."
"Including the Elf King who is in charge of the royal court, no matter how it changes, it is actually the half of my body that I control."
"When the first attempt of the three royal courts was confirmed to have failed and was irreversible, I began to make preparations for the future."
"The Lost Island is my second attempt."
"According to my original plan, after detonating those redundant disordered divinities and powers, I can transfer my mental power and the remaining divinity to the body of the Elf King-"
"Completed, a real rebirth."
What kind of rebirth is it?
In fact, it is obviously the old monster who took over the body. Why is it so nice?
Xia Ya's subconscious mind complained in his heart.
But his shallow conscious personality, which had used "Moon Reading" to complete the memory blockade, revealed the shock and reverence he should have at this moment according to the preset logic prepared in advance.
It spans through ancient and modern times and an entire era.
He abandoned the creator, the sun god, the throne of heaven worshiped by all living beings and completed his rebirth.
What a great spirit and courage.
What a great plan that spans a thousand years!
"However, even though I prepared hundreds of years in advance, I still underestimated the power of disordered divinity."
"It is not so easy to get rid of so many redundant divinities that are on the verge of losing control."
"Even if I switched to the body of the Elf King, the loss of control caused by the process of cutting divinity and replacing the body still made me half crazy, and I had to use sleep to suppress it."
"Before falling asleep, I used my last strength to cut off part of the Elf King's Court and fell into the endless sea. Then I set up this curtain to prevent the outside world from knowing the existence of this place."
"And when I woke up nearly a thousand years later and suppressed the disordered tendency-"
"But I found that this body has become corrupted in the long divine rampage and sleep, and I have to replace it with a new body."
"However, after a thousand years, the elven bloodline in the Lost Island has long been corrupted by the polluted power of the Cataclysm and has become filthy."
The words of the remnant soul of the Sun God were still calm and indifferent.
It seemed that the failure of his second attempt to change his body had not affected his state of mind in the slightest.
"Relying on the backup plan I left behind, I have absolute control over all those with elven blood..."
"But now the remaining elves on the Lost Island, even those so-called elders and legends of the Council, have blood that is so polluted that they are not qualified to carry my divinity and spirit."
"That is why the only choice for the new container that carries my soul... is the surviving pure-blooded gold elf."
He looked at Xia and spoke slowly.
"Originally, I was going to wait until I was fully revived before officially changing into the container of the pure-blooded golden elf."
"But your appearance gave me a new choice."
"Humans..."
"You don't have the strong spiritual intuition of elves, but your affinity for spirits is also enough..."
"And more importantly, I see more possibilities from humans."
"Just like what you have shown, the magical thing called magic."
"All extraordinary races are transformed from the scattered rule fragments of the Chaos Era. The more powerful the extraordinary races are, the more rule fragments they carry in their blood."
"But you humans are the outliers among them...I don't see any rule fragments left on you."
"This certainly means that the race is inherently weak, but it also means that the restrictions you suffer are smaller."
"The previous failure made me realize..."
"Simply piling up divinity and authority is probably not the path to reaching a higher level."
"And the real new path may not be "increase", but "decrease". "
"Race and blood, even divinity and authority, relying on these things may make one a legend, or even a natural demigod."
"But when one wants to surpass the true God..."
"All these past reliances will become burdens that must be abandoned."
"His eyes were burning as he looked at Xia.
"What I said before about liking you was not false."
"From you, I really see the possibility of reaching a higher peak."
"Of course, you may worry that after your body is replaced by mine, you will be swallowed up by my spiritual power and become my vassal."
"But I can promise you that I will keep your complete consciousness."
"When I fully recover, transcend the boundaries of true God, and ascend to a higher level, I will create a new and powerful body for you."
"At that time, if you are willing... then you will be the new owner of the throne of that day and become a big shot in the entire multiverse."
"Just like I promised-"
"It will be the scenery and glory from the highest place that you have never experienced before."
Do subtraction and find emptiness...
understood.
I've been talking about this for a long time, but in the final analysis, you are just greedy for my body, right?
Xia Ya's eyes moved slightly.
Of course he would not be deceived by the other party's words.
Not to mention the poor appearance of the remnant Sun God in front of him who couldn't even take care of himself.
According to Xia Ya's guess, it is true that the other party is most likely related to the Sun God.
However, the message He conveyed should not be the truth of the era of great cataclysm and glory.
At least, not the whole truth.
The Creator, the remnant of the Sun God...
Is it really the only remnant soul in front of me?
If this is the case, then why is the Lost Island shrouded in a veil, and where is the power of the blazing sun, which the Sun God is famous for, at this moment.
As for the promises that follow.
What brought him to the supreme throne of heaven, what scenery he had never experienced before.
There is no glory for a big shot, Xia Ya won't believe it at all.
There is no other way, he has really seen this trick of trying to draw a big pie.
Norton loved painting, Vortigern loved painting, and Guderian also loved painting.
This group of guys calls themselves scheming, and everyone likes to draw a pie first when they see him, even the sun god who claims to be the original creator is no exception.
After all, the main material plane does not have things like heavenly oaths and soul contracts similar to those in immortal novels. If you break your promise, you will break your promise, and no one can control it.
Moreover, even if this is not a big pie, but a sincere promise, Xia Ya will not choose to accept it.
Xia Ya is very self-aware of himself. He is a scary person who is petty and possessive.
In the historical reverberation of Esgania, he did not hesitate to tear off his own vest, not to mention his own body, even at the risk of having his chest pierced by the holy sword.
Moreover, even without gifts from the other party, Xia Ya still has absolute confidence in herself.
Just give him enough time.
So, whether it is the glory of the so-called big man, or the scenery from a high place.
Even the seat of the sky may not be out of reach for him.
Subconsciously, thoughts were spinning, but on the bright side, Xia Ya showed a tangled look.
After a long time, he smiled bitterly.
"Since the Creator has let me know so much about you and the secrets of the old era."
"Then presumably, even if I disagree, there will be no room for regret."
The elf legend whose body was occupied opened his mouth and was about to speak.
But then, his eyes turned slightly.
Then, the indifferent and distant sight fell in the direction of the Elf King's Court in the distance.
Although Xia Ya had noticed it, he was one step behind the other party and looked in that direction blankly.
All I could see were the stars shining brightly under the night sky.
A bright golden glow cut through the sky and flew straight towards the branches of the world.