Chapter 379: Cherishable Rumors

"I used to be a tutor at the Griffin Empire Academy, dedicated to studying the history of the First Era." The priest's eyes showed unparalleled desire, and he grasped his hands. "It only took one year! It took only one year to destroy the world. This is so beautiful. , unparalleled power, do you know how many people are chosen by the God of Destruction? "

"114,514?" Field replied immediately.

"Ahem, fart." These words almost choked the priest to death, and he said angrily, "There are no more than twenty people in the world! We have traveled all over Griffin, Dragon Tower, Silver Wing and Franvia, and we can't find any There is only the slightest trace of the world-destroying scroll!"

"Less than twenty people...destroy the world?" Field rubbed his chin, and he suggested tentatively, "Maybe you didn't dig deep enough, or look to the east. But then again, you can resurrect a god of destruction. If I choose, I can feel it intuitively.”

"That's right, what I want is your words. If you can resurrect the God of Destruction, I don't care if it's your contract or the cultist's contract." The priest nodded with satisfaction and pointed to the scroll in the center, "This is the racial foundation level Special prop: The scroll of destruction can only be formed after the death of the ninth-level God of Destruction. "Humph, you definitely can't understand it."

"I can understand."

Field instantly thought of his appraisal certificate, a precious artifact that could directly canonize a person as the Chosen One.

"Nobles just love to show off, you can't understand... This scroll is the key to resurrecting the God of Destruction. It contains the remnant soul and knowledge of the God of Choice. Theoretically, as long as you have it, you can be canonized A Chosen One of Destruction.”

The priest danced excitedly: "We followed the guidance and deduction of the true God and tried several times, but failed every time."

Field frowned. He was disgusted with Yingshi's style: "How about you bring an ordinary woman over and use it directly on her? Why do you have to sacrifice people?"

Just like a certificate of appraisal, a single thought can seal a divine choice of wisdom. If he hadn't planned to use it to control a female noble and maximize his profits, he would have used it to enhance his combat power.

"Of course not, we have tried." The priest shook his head, "Disasters are completely different from the God's Chosen in the normal system. They will not stop until they kill something. Not only that, the laws of the world no longer allow the destruction of the God's Chosen. Appear."

"I see."

Field nodded to express his understanding. His appraisal certificate was chosen by the God of Wisdom, and it would be gentler for others to seize the body. Moreover, the Chosen God of Wisdom also exists in the empire and is not out of print.

"We have a large amount of the blood, flesh, artifacts, and even the hairs of Te Meow from the Chosen Ones, but we can't resurrect them. A lot of rare artifacts are damaged every time. What do you think we're missing? We just lack destiny. Yeah, resurrecting the disaster is defying the world!"

Field raised his eyebrows and said bluntly: "Soul, you said it is a remnant soul. It may also lack a lord, haha."

"That's enough. As a rigorous scholar, I don't want to hear random speculations."

"Continue with your ritual. I will come and see you before you start."

The priest tilted his head: "It's funny that you didn't stop us, but let us continue to experiment. Aren't you worried that the world will be destroyed in your hands? The Destroy God Chosen Energy Contract is just a hypothesis. They are likely to be like the Corruption God. If you choose that, you will have a human form, but you can’t restrain it at all.”

"It doesn't matter."

Corruption also keeps two of them.

"Oh, by the way." Field took out a bottle and handed it to the priest, "The blood of the God of Destruction left by Chemi."

"Blood? What nonsense are you talking about? Four epochs have passed, where did the blood come from?" The priest opened the cork of the bottle, smelled it, and almost spit it out, "This is...her aunt, didn't Chemi collect it?" You're the one who makes the potion, why are you doing it for me? I think it's dirty."

The priest looked at Field with a strange expression.

"ah?"

Field stumbled, his vision went dark and he almost fell down. God damn aunt, why did you want to hide that thing in the mosaic?

"Okay, okay, I almost fooled her. Her acting skills were really good. Her death was not unjust."

In desperation, Qie Mi mixed the truth with lies. With his superb acting skills, he temporarily deceived himself and survived for a few days.

"It's okay, I'll make Maoxuewang for you." Field spread his hands wordlessly, and after glancing at several scholars from the Shadow World Sect, Field said, "I hope you won't go the same way as cutting rice."

After reaching the ground through the spiral staircase, Field asked a group of demihuman soldiers to supervise them and closed the door.

"Sir, can these suspicious guys be trusted?"

"It's not credible, but the possible benefits outweigh the risks and it's worth a try." Field replied solemnly, "Just looking at those broken artifacts and rare magical beasts, I believe they are not joking."

The most important thing is that the markings on the mini map are gray, showing that they are not hostile.

"Okay, I trust you unconditionally, sir." Asuna nodded hurriedly, and then said worriedly, "Sir, are we going to intercept Richard? If he reaches the Night Territory, the war will destroy our development."

"No need for the moment, they are the ones who are passive now." Field pondered for a moment, "The environment in the Night Territory is much crueler than the snowy mountains and rain forests, and he doesn't know the road."

Asheina breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm going to inspect the fortress to prevent any loopholes."

"Thank you for your hard work. I released the black crow when you entered the city. It will go back to see the situation in the Night Territory. You don't have to worry too much."

The corrupted black crow entered the gray fog and flew at high speed for more than half an hour before detecting Richard's army.

"Why is Richard walking so slowly?"

They were being attacked by a continuous tide of corpses. There were large corpses lying around, including human beings and rotten corpses.

The serf soldiers with low morale were responsible for resisting the line, while most of the fighting knights and mages just watched. Richard sat on his horse with a calm face and watched the battlefield quietly.

Typical aristocratic war thinking.

"Oh, I almost forgot. Richard doesn't have a mini-map. He can't avoid the zombie tide at all."

Field chuckled. He was used to taking away corpses at night, so he didn't worry about the tide of corpses.

In fact, the road he was familiar with was originally discovered with human lives, and many slaves and soldiers died.

"According to the speed they are traveling, they will probably have to walk for more than half a month, which is too long. I just don't know what Richard will think when he knows that he has no way out."

The crisis that originally made me anxious now seems very ridiculous.

“The biggest danger is the other armies of the Shadow World Sect.

Too lazy to pay attention to Richard, Field controlled the black crow and flew back to the manor.