After the Lord of the Abyss awakens

In the space of consciousness.

If thinking is also a dimensional space, then there should be a structure inside, a progressive structure that rises from bottom to top.

Now, Hughes has entered that structure and stood in front of the gate of that huge structure.

It is very strange. At first glance, it is a huge palace with complex layers and overlapping as high as a mountain, shining with gold and decorated with mithril.

You close your eyes and look again, and it has changed its appearance again.

The "content" was emptied in an instant, and the appearance disappeared completely, leaving only a dark skeleton, which is composed of lines, like an ant array, like a maze, like a path to a great structure.

The picture suddenly changed again, becoming more simplified, becoming the most essential geometry and letters, and finally only ten spheres and about twenty-two line segments were left.

This picture suddenly appeared in front of Hughes, and Hughes was shocked. He was shocked and couldn't help but open his eyes to identify its specific appearance.

At this time, it turned back into that huge and boundless glorious palace, and every wall was glowing, like a brilliant starry sky with countless layers overlapping.

Spectacular and great, it is almost the pinnacle of craftsmanship and aesthetics that humans cannot reach.

Just watching for a few seconds, the soul will be sublimated, and all the cells in the body will tremble.

Xiu Si stared at the scene blankly, and it was a little hard to tell whether it was flat or three-dimensional, whether it was just a few steps away, or so far away that he could not reach it even if he ran all his life.

What is it... on earth?

Xiu Si was curious, and he raised his sight with difficulty, trying to raise the mountain of consciousness, wanting to see its top view and wanting to know its ultimate form.

The scene in front of him suddenly flickered, sometimes bright and prosperous, and sometimes white bones, bringing multiple shocks.

And this made him even more curious, what kind of mystery is it? What is there on it?

Xiu Si tried to raise his sight to 30° upwards, and was about to reach his limit, so cold sweat ran down his back, as if he was under heavy pressure, and his skeleton was trembling.

But he did not give up, and fought against the pressure that suppressed him, and he was deadlocked, wanting to see the only ultimate.

The picture became turbid, as if countless lights were shining at the same time, sometimes gorgeous and elegant like the church's stained glass windows, and sometimes ordinary like the old wooden windows that can be seen everywhere.

Finally, I don't know what happened, a scorching white light rushed into my eyes.

When Xius opened his eyes again, he saw the scene of the real world.

Cold sweat dripped down his forehead, and he shuddered. Many doubts arose in his heart. What happened to him just now? Did he suddenly dream? Did he see hallucinations?

"..."

Xius was confused, and then found that his magic power had improved. He opened the panel and saw that his magic talent had jumped to 10 points!

What is going on?

Xius was dumbfounded. It was less than a month after his resurrection, and his upgrade speed in these days surpassed any period in the past. Is this considered a result of accumulated strength and hard work?

But the magical thing is that these powers that surged up are not false. It is not the feeling of "you suddenly master the power outside of yourself", but it seems to be the power that grew out of his flesh and blood.

It wasn't sudden, but natural. He felt like he was supposed to have this power.

Xius was stunned, not understanding what was going on. He just thought... Could it be that he had been dead for thousands of years and had triggered some golden finger inexplicably? The old antique finally became a spirit?

He was an old antique, so whatever happened was normal.

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After all, this world is full of miracles, and it's nothing strange that something strange happened to me.

Xius thought about it and attributed it to luck for the time being. He knew that as long as his system could be restored, all these strange phenomena should be explained.

Well, it's almost done.

He finished his work here and turned his attention back to the real world. He lowered his head and lowered his eyes. The first thing that came into view was two kittens with their heads raised.

Their green eyes sparkled with concern.

Like two pairs of beautiful emeralds.

Xius paused and suddenly remembered one thing. Almost all of his kittens have green eyes.

The reason is not other, just because he likes green eyes.

Green is the color of lake water, comfortable and peaceful, and the years are quiet.

In reality, on days when he is not working, he often goes for a walk by the lake, sometimes just in a daze, sometimes Feed the fish, take some landscape photos, relax, and let go of your thoughts.

"Lake" is like an image in his life, and it has an extraordinary meaning in his heart.

When he is busy with work and has to be irritated, he will think about the lake, and then his mood will calm down.

When he arrived in the other world, he entrusted this image to his cubs with a hope and expectation.

He hoped that they would be able to give him peace and tranquility.

Thinking of this, Hughes couldn't help but smile.

Of course, when he actually built it, he adjusted the color value, with some changes in depth, corresponding to the ranking order. The further forward, the darker the color. Vashak's eyes are a dark green close to black. Under certain natural light, they are like a pair of emeralds.

The recently built Parde is an exception. His eyes seem to be born to be golden, like the color of sunrise. So he didn't adjust the color, and the little black bird is also. It feels like it should be born to be gray fog color, like the sky that is about to fall at night.

The two of them really look like twins, I don't know if there is any fate. It's just like...the God of Light and the God of Hades.

Hughes paused for a moment, his eyes filled with doubts, but without much thought he was interrupted by the gray cat's paw.

The gray cat's fleshy claws came over, bringing warmth, and asked him what happened just now.

What's wrong? Hughes glanced at the clock next door out of the corner of his eye and realized that it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

So fast? When he looked again, the sky outside was completely dark, and the sound of howling wind could be heard from time to time.

Ah, has it been so long? No wonder the children are worried.

Hughes looked back and said with a smile: "I'm fine, I was just too focused and forgot about time."

The gray cat blinked, tilted its head, and then pounced on it, as if it was happy for its father's upgrade. It stretched out its paws, danced, and acted coquettishly in its father's arms.

Hughes reacted and couldn't help but smile, "Have you upgraded too?"

The gray cat nodded and said that because his father upgraded, he also upgraded, and he is now level 27!

The red cat refused to accept the gray cat's first move, and immediately followed him to talk to him.

A level 27.

Their nonsense is really like a snowball, getting bigger and bigger, and now they are talking nonsense.

However, it happens to be very useful for their father who has thick filters.

Hughes believed it without any doubt, and picked them up and lifted them high, smiling and saying: "Then it seems that I will continue to work hard, so that you can also upgrade."

The gray cat and the red cat nodded.

Hughes touched his head: "Don't worry."

"The higher the level, the better you won't be bullied." I remember when he told them to work hard to level up, that's what he said.

However, he actually doesn't want them to suffer and be burdened to upgrade. If possible, it would be enough for him to be the only one who suffers. However, one of the ways to upgrade the Creator profession is to upgrade creations, which can bring upgrade experience to the Creator.

He also didn't expect that in fact, conversely, when the creator upgrades, the creation can also upgrade accordingly.

Two-way help is really good.

I feel like my luck has improved a lot after this resurrection.

"By the way, aren't they two awake yet?"

Of course, Hughes was asking about Eliog and Beelzebub.

Now, of course, Yinbosi couldn't hurt those two anymore, so he answered Hughes, saying that they were learning the dream upgrade method from Vasak, and his father didn't need to worry about them at all.

Those two who fell into the abyss molten pool were able to treat them as hot springs as if nothing had happened.

If not, just go to subspace. If something happens to them, the world will be turned upside down. Impos has natural trust in the alliance between Eliog and Beelzebub.

Normally, a loss is a loss, but that is only allowed between compatriots. If other things harm them, they will join forces to kill them all.

Just like killing the God of the Abyss thousands of years ago.

Hughes was relieved upon hearing this.

"But have they all gone to the dreamland?"

In another world, dreams are a world parallel to reality, which is said to be vaster than the real world. In the dream, the present, past and future coexist in a special state. Many races live in the dream from birth to death, feeding on the dreams of various creatures, such as the dream demon clan and the succubus clan. .

Hughes has never seen these two races, but he heard that they are both incorporeal spiritual bodies. They will appear in the most expected or beautiful image in your mind to seduce you and so on.

It all sounded a bit scary. He could only hope that the children would encounter some kind of incubus or succubus when they upgraded in their dreams, otherwise...he couldn't imagine it.

But at this time, I have to pack up and get ready for bed.

Hughes opened the system panel and confirmed the situation of the little black bird. The little black bird in the illustrated book is more detailed than before, and its feathers are much fluffier. It has advanced from ordinary plastic modeling to Disney modeling level. When looking at the physical rendering, the feathers are fluttering and look quite natural. .

Do you perform exceptionally well when you focus?

Hughes smiled slightly and was very satisfied. He repeatedly observed the sleeping little black bird and confirmed that there was no problem before looking away and looking at the box next door.

The little white bird is also sleeping. The fluffy fur ball is sucked in and released with shallow breathing. The rhythm is clear and rhythmic.

He is truly shining all the time.

What an amazing kid.

"They will definitely become good friends

. "

Hughes was looking forward to it, as if he had already seen the scene of two birds playing happily together.

Really looking forward to it. But now you'd better sleep well.

Hughes glanced at the panel next to the illustrated book. Unfortunately, except for the level status, the values ​​​​of many other statuses were [? ? ? 】.

His system really has too many glitches, and he needs to find a solution.

Hughes seemed to have made up his mind and was going to a place tomorrow.

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At the same time, in the palace late at night.

Any news from Sarah? ?[("

"No, Your Majesty."

The room was very quiet. They chatted and then fell silent.

After a long time, Anna raised her head and asked: "Helen, what do you think of the situation?"

Helen lowered her eyes and said thoughtfully: "It's hard to say, Sarah in the dream... is not in a normal state."

Anna's eyes changed slightly, and she calmed down before saying, "Is it because of the curse?"

Helen frowned and pursed her lips into a straight line, "Well, maybe."

The curse on the royal bloodline of the Os Empire was not an ordinary curse, but a curse from God.

It was a terrifying curse that was almost impossible to eliminate. Unless they could be strong enough to erase the curse themselves, or the source of the curse died and was eliminated, the curse would accompany them and their descendants forever.

As the price of provoking the mad god, this was already a light price. I don’t know how many old magicians’ lives or other costs were paid to reduce the disaster to the minimum.

However, even so, the empire could not escape the fate of destruction.

Anna sighed, frowned, and her face showed a tired paleness.

The matter of the Kingdom of Light had just passed, and the apostles of the gods from other worlds were causing trouble. Coupled with the attitude of the human alliance on the continent, the prospects of the Os Empire were really bleak.

It was like being cursed by the goddess of luck.

But thinking so was just an excuse. The truth was that the cause and effect created by the previous king was too heavy, and it has not been eliminated to this day.

It has nothing to do with luck. Everything is done by people themselves.

"Your Majesty..."

Helen raised her eyes, wanting to say something but stopping, and the silence that had just been broken returned.

There were too many things to worry about, and they were all troublesome things that were not easy to solve at the moment. Now, no matter who is in that position, they are all troubled. She can't imagine the pressure on Anna, but the only person who can help Anna share the pressure is in the subspace, and her condition is not completely normal.

Anna is the sister of the previous king. On the dark day, all other blood relatives died, and she was the only one who survived. She took over the mess of the Os Empire. After 20 or 30 years, she was already exhausted. With the influence of the curse, she could personally feel that her vitality was drying up, and even her reason was declining, going downhill.

She knew that facing the gods of other worlds, the empire had too few cards to play. Even if all the "hidden" cards were played, it would probably not be enough. At least the top ten human powerhouses had to take action to save their lives.

But half of the top ten human powerhouses were from the continental human alliance, and half were the top national guardian gods. There was no hope for the former to cooperate, and the latter was even more impossible.

The top human countries are all great empires that are good at war. There is no reason to send their most precious national guardian gods to protect you, an ordinary human country.

The community of human destiny is a collective concept that is meaningful only when there is a common external enemy. It is almost meaningless without a common external enemy.

Anna remained silent and did not continue the topic. Instead, she asked Helen, "How is your history writing work going?"

Helen paused. Under the light of magic, her face was slightly pale, but her eyes were firm and powerful at first glance.

She said, "It is being completed."

The rewriting of history is the request of the Abyss Lord Eliorg, and Eliorg attaches great importance to this matter.

In other words, Eliorg chose the historian of the Os Empire as the historian. Does it mean that the Os Empire is a special place for him?

Eliorg chose to let the Os Empire write history. Will he not sit idly by and watch the Os Empire go to extinction?

This matter is of great importance. Because if the Abyss Lord can help, the probability of the empire's survival will certainly increase.

But the problem is that you still don't know what the motives of the Abyss Monarch's recent series of actions are.

Anna asked: "Are there any difficulties or obstacles?"

Helen thought for a few seconds before answering: "Except that there are too many historical materials involved and it will take a long time, there is no particular difficulty."

Anna then asked: "Can the logic be sorted out smoothly?"

There was a bit of curiosity in her tone.

At the beginning, she mentioned an idea, treating the Abyss Monarch as "compatriots", so you can get a perspective to understand the contradictions and conflicts between the Abyss Monarchs as daily quarrels between compatriots.

To be more specific, it can also be understood as a quarrel between "family members".

This explanation is fundamentally different from the previous one, and the conclusions drawn based on this explanation are completely different.

At this point, Helen couldn't help laughing and said, "I think your Majesty's thinking is right, and the logic is very smooth." Anna was surprised and said, "For example?" Helen said, "Let me give you a few reasons for the quarrels between the Abyss Monarchs, 'Why is the color of the sky not green', 'Why is the color of the sea not green', 'Why is the Efiri Forest light green instead of dark green', etc. Your Majesty, don't you think that these reasons are very... trivial?" It's just like a quarrel between family members over different opinions on something. It's not a blood feud at all, the kind of life-and-death feud. And the magical thing is that after they quarreled, they might reconcile after a few hundred years. Although there is a high probability that they will break up again later, the conflict between them will never be a life-and-death conflict that requires the other party to die. In the past, because they were the monarchs of the Abyss, they didn't think much about the reasons behind their quarrels and why they quarreled like this. Now when I think about it carefully, I find that there are many things that are wrong. Their relationship is not as many historians have inferred - the relationship is extremely bad and they will fight when they are together. But...

Anna seemed to understand something, and suddenly said: "Actually, they have a good relationship, right?"

Helen nodded and said bluntly: "Most of them."

Anna asked curiously: "Most of them?"

Helen nodded and said: "Most of them have a good relationship, but there are always a few who have big conflicts."

Anna was silent for a few seconds,

asked: "But the logic can always be sorted out, and Eliorger's wish can be successfully fulfilled, right?"

Helen smiled, as if she was very confident, and said: "Yes. After all, history is a science of recording and interpretation. Facts cannot be changed, but there are many ways to interpret them. In addition, I think... although we want to 'falsify history' at the beginning, what we get in the end may be the real history."

It's a confusing passage, but it's completely understandable.

Anna understood it clearly, and it was a little incredible, as if she had just met the Lord of the Abyss today.

Helen continued: "Your Majesty, I think the power of the Lord of the Abyss is not impossible to obtain. As long as we know what they are concerned about, we may not be unable to communicate with them."

Anna nodded and said in a serious tone: "But you have to pay attention to your attitude. We are seeking their help."

The point is not what the other party can bring to you, but what you can do for the other party.

Helen agreed very much, "Yes."

In any case, the Os Empire is currently actively seeking power, especially the power of the Lord of the Abyss.

I don't know if it will succeed, but for the sake of the country and the people, we must always work hard.

"I just hope everything goes well."

Before she finished speaking, Anna walked to the window and looked up at the sky.

The night is getting dangerous. If it weren't for Elinson strengthening the magic defense every day, this peace would have been lost long ago.

"The country is a machine that exists to protect the citizens."

Anna suddenly said to herself, her eyes deep and complicated.

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At the same time.

The second largest city in the Os Empire.

One "gathering" after another was held outside the eyes and ears of the empire. The missing Duke Feynman claimed that he was the chief priest and the apostle of the alien god who was about to descend.

"Those who don't want to die must listen to me."

"This country is hopeless. Only my God can save you."

"Think about yourself, your family and friends. Do you really want to be buried with the stupid and incompetent empire?"

"No, you can live. You don't have to leave your homeland, leave your country and abandon your ancestors. You can continue to live on this beautiful land!"

Duke Feynman spoke loudly and passionately, his eyes sweeping across the faces of the believers. "Humans are powerless. In front of the subspace, humans and the land where humans live are so weak, but don't be afraid. Learn to rely on, learn to be subordinate, and know that choice is above all else!"

The people under the altar looked at him eagerly, their eyes full of desire, or the desire to survive, or other desires, because they knew that the gods of other worlds were extremely generous. As long as they wanted, the gods of other worlds would surely give them selflessly.

Whether it was power, money, or lust.

Everything they longed for was in the chaos after the order was overthrown.

Duke Feyman's mouth was hooked, his eyebrows were dancing, and he spoke elegantly like a music conductor: "Yes, you will get what you want, and our great gods will be witnesses!"

There was a strong cognitive pollution in his voice. All those who listened to him would be polluted, tampered and manipulated as long as their consciousness was slightly weak!

There was a burst of excitement under the altar, and almost everyone showed an impatient look.

Ahhh

, hurry up, let the great alien god come!

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That night, the Os Empire military searched everywhere, but couldn't find the place where the believers gathered.

Fili had an extremely ominous premonition in his heart and couldn't fall asleep at all. After thinking about it, he couldn't help but summon Eliorg.

However, he failed. Eliorg didn't even give an answer this time, let alone refuse.

Fili was in a heavy mood and couldn't help but think of that person, the only mysterious existence that could influence the Lord of the Abyss.

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The next day.

Xius got up early and confirmed that his children were all by his side in good condition, and he was relieved when none of them were missed.

"Well, it should be almost done."

After he finished other things, he carried the two cats out of the dormitory and put them on the table as usual.

Then, he took a look at the illustrations.

The little white bird and the little black bird had not woken up yet.

The little white bird slept soundly, but the little black bird was not.

Xius was worried that it was because the consciousness transplant was not adapted, and said to himself: "Is it because the consciousness has not recovered yet?"

Is that guy sleeping late? The gray cat looked at his father dimly.

They never expected that the god of the underworld would sneak in.

Eriorg and Beelzebub would definitely be furious when they come back.

If Vashak, who was sleeping next door, woke up, he would probably strip the bird of its feathers. God knows that he was just sleeping, and there was another inexplicable compatriot.

If the other compatriots who have not been found knew about it, they would definitely be black-eyed and gnashing their teeth, saying that there can't be more, and there will be no more room around their father!

It can only be said that fortunately, the guys found so far are all emotionally stable. If they had met Butis, who was ranked 17th, these two birds would have been cooked in the pot. Butis was a real black man, and he would rather be discovered by his father than eliminate dissidents.

Compared with Butis, Eliorg's approach was considered mild.

Really, if you think about it carefully, none of their compatriots are easy to deal with.

If all of them were present, the scene would be unimaginable. It would be impossible to be calm without Baal or Agares.

The gray cat shook his head, and he couldn't imagine what the two little birds would look like when facing their entire compatriot camp.

However, on the other hand, Morags didn't have so many thoughts about Persia. He yawned, thinking that the most important thing at this moment was to get closer to his father before the others found out!

After a few minutes.

"I'm going out for a while."

Hughes went to the Magicians Association again, this time with a red cat. The reason is that He rushed over first.

The magicians on the road noticed that the cat he was bringing had changed, and they all cast curious glances.

Someone couldn't help but ask, and received the answer from Hughes - there are more than one or two, there are many, it is a big family.

Everyone was shocked.

It is normal for a magician to keep a few pets, but keeping dozens of pets is unusual and not something ordinary people can do.

They were greatly shocked, and suddenly understood why Grand Master Matros made his choice.

This young man seems to have average strength. He is only at level 27. He is very ordinary among magicians of the same age, but there is definitely something unusual about him, but they don't have the eyesight to see it.

In fact, Hughes came here to borrow books this time and went straight to the library as soon as he arrived.

He still remembered the magical "hallucination" and wanted to find out if there were any relevant records. Secondly, he was looking for a book on systematic magic.

As we all know, the system is a kind of magic. It was originally a magic specially developed for summoning brave men. It was later promoted to be used by many magicians. However, the promoted version is not the original version used by brave men, but a low-end version used by brave men. That edition has been lost and cannot be reproduced.

In the perception of the magic world, only the system used by the braves is the real system. Those that came later were just inferior imitations, and their functions and other aspects are not comparable to the original ones. This is indeed the case.

However, even so, there are still many magicians equipped with low-end system magic.

Hughes walked to the library while thinking.

The library is a treasure house of a country's knowledge. Non-citizens of the country are generally not allowed to enter, but Hughes's special status gave him convenience.

The library of the Magician Association consists of several buildings, the size of ten football fields. The building is 10 stories high and 3 stories deep underground.

When people walk in for the first time, they will definitely get lost.

Hughes walked to the door and someone gave him a stack of maps.

Yes, a thick stack. I don’t know how many people have gotten lost so far, so I compiled this thick stack of map guides.

The librarian said that even an old magician who has been in the library for more than ten years will still get lost if he accidentally goes to a strange place.

Hughes walked into the library. After a few hours, he could not find the book related to the illusion, but he successfully found "Research and Analysis of Systemic Magic".

When I opened the book, I saw that it was about ancient system magic, not modern system magic. In other words, it was the system magic from the Age of Braves that was studied.

Hughes searched from morning to night, finally found the right book, and took the red cat to the librarian.

"Can I borrow it for a few days?"

"Yes, Mr. Hughes, for how many days you want to borrow it, please register here."

"Well, three days. If it's not enough, I will come back to renew the loan."

"Okay, no problem."

A few minutes later, Hughes took away the book, along with several books for beginners on magic.

He wanted to learn magic seriously, not just to restore and restart his system.

On the way back, the imperial soldiers were walking in a hurry and looked a little heavy, as if something had happened.

Hughes paid attention, thoughtfully, and walked back to the antique shop a few minutes later.

As soon as the door opened, the gray cat pounced on me.

Hughes hugged him and said, "You two are playing, I want to read a book first."

The two cats paused for a moment, then nodded obediently.

Imposs said secretly: Father found the book on systematic magic?

Moragos: Yes.

Impos was a little worried.

And Hughes looked at it for a few minutes. Sure enough, he couldn't read it because it was beyond the scope, so he had to put it down first.

At this moment, the little black bird woke up and showed its presence in the box.

Hughes felt the movement, released him, and placed him between the two cats. After confirming that the model was fine, he smiled and said, "You three play first."

The little black bird was happy, with a stiff face.

I got hard and thought, my father, how could you put the bird between the two cats and play with them...Do you mean to let them play with me? Woohoo!

But before he could react, Impos snatched him away with a claw.

The little black bird struggled subconsciously.

The gray cat whispered: "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you."

Little Blackbird: Really? "

Moragos snorted, slapped his paws on the ground, and said majestically, "Do you dare to believe it?"

"Don't dare."

The little black bird can stretch and bend, and has flexible speech skills. It seems that he has been mixed up in the world for many years.

Impos rolled his eyes at him and suddenly said seriously: "If you don't say this, go and do something for us."

The little black bird's big eyes blinked: "What's the matter?"

Moragos: "Go to the room and wake up Vasak, the white and fat cat. Eliog and Beelzebub are not here. There are things outside that we want to ask Vasak."

The little black bird didn't understand and almost said, then why don't you ask.

Impos slapped him with a paw, "Vashak has a gentle temperament, but he loves to sleep and often can't wake up. You were seriously injured and your father saved you and gave you a new body. You joined us and you are our compatriots. Let you go and call him." When our compatriots get up, it is a test for you, and it is also for you to strengthen your relationship with Vasak."

"Yeah."

The little black bird is a little happy, its eyes are sparkling, and its integration speed is extraordinary. It is a natural mature person.

Moragos: "Go ahead, Vassago will like the first thing he sees when he wakes up."

The little black bird was so elated by the words "You are our compatriot" that it passed away.

Unexpectedly, the two cats smiled evilly behind Him at the same time.

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the other side.

Vasak looked for Agares in his dream but could not find him, and he became increasingly irritable. Just then, He suddenly heard a noise.

He hates being woken up while sleeping. Who would go crazy and disturb Him? Looking for death, right?

Vasak endured it for a while, but when he couldn't bear it anymore, he immediately woke up. The lying cat body suddenly stood up, and then a chirping little black bird came into view.

What the hell? What a fat bird!

No, why does this thing have the aura of his father? !

Vasak's pupils shrank suddenly and his hair exploded. !