American Comics: Trading Tom Cat at the Beginning

The next day, early in the morning, a large group of people appeared in the Elven Kingdom of Lothlórien. Among these people were dwarfs, halflings, and more importantly, more than one white-robed magician.

This large group of people was finally stopped at the door of Lothlórien.

Celeborn, the lord of Lothlórien, blocked everyone from the gates of Lothlórien.

Looking at the large number of people in front of him, Keller rubbed his swollen head.

"Gandalf, didn't Galadriel say you were the only one? What's going on now?"

With so many people, it would be a problem for Lothlórien to entertain them at ordinary times, let alone now.

The atmosphere in Lothlórien right now is so frightening to death. Didn’t you see that this lord, who is equivalent to a king, has become a gatekeeper? I really thought he had no face! He is cowardly. He should look more at the scene there. At one glance, I felt like my heart was going to jump out of my chest. I couldn't stand it anymore.

Gandalf carefully shaved his hair and tried to block something, but it was precisely this action that accidentally caused a 'little bamboo shoot' to pop out.

"Gandalf, what's the matter with the bag on your head?" Celeborn asked curiously.

As soon as he said this, Gandalf immediately looked at a certain guy next to him with murderous eyes, or more accurately, a certain guy in a white robe.

Saruman the White Robe looked to the side in embarrassment. I really don’t blame him. Everyone knows that the heart of the White Robe is black when cut open. Gandalf, a scumbag, suddenly came to the door and looked respectful and honest. He wanted some exotic flowers and herbs, but it was obvious that there was something wrong with him. Saruman the White could not bear it. He gave Gandalf a bowl of potion on the spot and interrogated him about what happened.

The result was very gratifying. Saruman the White Robe's interrogation ability did not deteriorate and he got the answer quickly. However, the answer was a bit too exciting. It frightened Saruman the White Robe and jumped up on the spot, knocking the ceiling open. .

Ilúvatar, the God of Creation, invited distinguished guests to come. Gandalf searched for treasures to offer tribute. The horsemaia was so frightened that his hair fell off. The frightened white-robed Saruman forced Gandalf to wake up without saying a word. , but the potency of the medicine in question was a bit strong and there was no way to give it, so Saruman the White had to use the method of physical awakening.

Success is success, but there are some minor sequelae.

"Okay, okay, Gandalf, stop staring at Saruman. Gifts are more important." A leader of an unknown race quickly pulled Gandalf.

Gandalf's angry eyes immediately spread to everyone, and he said with a glare: "You still have the nerve to say, damn, I can just give the gift to myself, but you bastards are still not worried and want to follow!"

"How can you rest assured about this? What if you get greedy and treat it as your own tribute? What will we do?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately responded.

Gandalf said angrily: "How is that possible! Am I that kind of person!"

Saruman the white robe curled his lips: "Gandalf, who knows who? Others say that we white robes have dark hearts. Your heart is recognized as the darkest. We agreed to fight in a one-on-one fight. If we disagree, we will beat him up." Report, people like you......"

Gandalf's mouth suddenly twitched crazily, slander, this is slander!

"Okay, okay." Keller stopped everyone's noise.

"I understand what's going on with you, just let Gandalf go.

White-robed Saruman's eyes became fierce. Damn it, Celeborn looked at me for a long time. Do you think my eyelids are twitching?

When Gandalf patted Celeborn's shoulder and entered Lothlórien with excitement on his face, Celeborn looked at Saruman the White.

"Don't think that I won't help you. My hair is numb just by looking at it. It's not necessarily a good thing to go in and give a gift."

White-robed Saruman suddenly became confused: "What do you mean?"

Celeborn curled his lips: "Those are the distinguished guests invited by the Creation God. Do you think that ordinary people are there? Now, Maia is just a servant there, and Valar is just a foil. Gandalf is so white-robed. Go in carefree...

"Hiss!" White-robed Saruman suddenly took a breath and hugged Celeborn, good man, this is a good man!

Maia acted as a servant, Valar acted as an escort, Gandalf barged in like that, and was watched by a group of Valar and Maia... It felt like my scalp would explode just thinking about it, it was not an ordinary excitement.

The most luxurious and magnificent hall, at the moment, is already filled with vast and endless divine calendars.

Below, one by one Vera is sitting on the attendant's seat. On both sides, a large number of Maya are coming in and out. These usually extremely noble deities are now just the lowest servants here.

At the top, which is also the most noble position, there are two seats. A figure has appeared on one of them. It is an illusory figure, noble, sacred, and loving. It is the creator god Ilúvatar, but now It seems that Ilúvatar is not the real body, just a shadow.

Below, the only elf queen who is not Maiya or Vera, but also has her own seat, and the seat is very far forward. At the moment beside her, the goddesses Villi, who are rarely seen, are so high up there, now they are called a enthusiasm.

Because the Creation God's crown was on top, they didn't dare to talk nonsense, but they couldn't stop making some small moves. They carefully and deliberately asked the Elf Queen about something.

The Elf Queen maintains her usual reserve and coolness. To be honest, if her horizons had not been completely opened, she might not have been able to maintain it. After all, this is the goddess Weili. She is usually invisible, but now everyone is surrounding her. , this sense of vanity, can ordinary people withstand it?

Suddenly, the Elf Queen's expression changed. She carefully pushed away the small movements of the goddesses around her, stood up, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty Ilúvatar, it's time."

The creation god Ilúvatar opened his eyes instantly, and all the Valar and Weili present also became serious.

The next moment, an extremely dark passage like a black hole appeared out of thin air.

"Bah, bah, bah...

The sound of extremely clear footsteps came from it, becoming clearer and clearer as time went by.

After a moment, a figure appeared in the gaze of the gods.

Being watched by any Valar or Weili, even an ordinary Maiya may not be able to withstand it. The pressure is endless, but now it is all the Valar and Weili, the gods of the entire continent.

But at this moment, the other party's expression did not change at all, as if the eyes of the gods did not exist at all.

In fact, the visitor just glanced at the gods and turned his eyes to Ilúvatar. Suddenly, a smile appeared on his face.

"Ilúvatar, the scale of your situation is not small."

The God of Creation, Ilúvatar, also had a gentle smile: "After all, this is the first time I invite you to come in person, so naturally it needs to be more grand."

Locke nodded. He wasn't very interested in this kind of game, but he couldn't let others down either~

Taking a few steps towards the only seat that was parallel to Ilúvatar, Luke sat down casually.

At this moment, the supreme divinity Ilúvatar and the purely human Locke formed two poles that were distinct but equally opposing to each other.

Suddenly, Vera, who was sitting in the first place, stood up and bowed respectfully, and then said in a gentlemanly tone: "May I ask your esteemed majesty, Manwë, if I can ask a question?"

"Manwë?" Locke was not angry, but said with interest: "Ilúvatar, is this the King of God under your command?"

The God of Creation Ilúvatar smiled gently and nodded: "What do you think, Lord Locke?"

Locke looked at Manwe: "Not bad, just ask whatever you want."

Manwe, who had been ignored for a long time, did not show any anger at all. Instead, he remained respectful and pious. Now that he had received the answer, his face showed a little excitement.

"May I ask, Your Majesty, why do you maintain such pure humanity?"

"It's a question about human nature and divinity. It's nothing, it's just a choice. The ultimate in human nature is to always remain human. No matter how strong you are, there will always be people's joy, anger, sorrow, and sadness. This may become a weakness. , but these characteristics are what make people human.”

"As for the ultimate form of divinity, it is to incarnate into the world, become a world consciousness, a being like the will of the universe, be aloof, indifferent to ruthlessness, and look down on all living beings with an equal vision. This path is purer and more ruthless. In addition, Other than that, there is actually no difference.

Manwe, the Lord of the Gods, suddenly fell silent. He didn’t care much about human nature before. After all, he is the King of Valar, the Lord of the Gods, and the strongest person under the crown of the Creation God Ilúvatar. He should be God, destined to be God.

However, if you incarnate as the ultimate god without humanity, ignore everything, and no longer care about everything, then what's the point?

Ilúvatar also seemed to have some realization: "If you put it this way, it seems that the path of human nature is more appropriate."

"That's not the case. You don't have to choose one or the other. Humanity and divinity are intertwined. This is actually the commonality of most powerful beings in my world. However, the most powerful being in my world is... It is the ultimate divinity.”

OAA, a guy who doesn’t even know what he looks like, a guy who doesn’t even show his face, who says that this guy still has humanity?

At this moment, all the gods present realized clearly that divinity is purer, it is easier to reach the extreme, and human nature is more colorful. However, if you don't care about these, intertwining with each other will make it more universal.

"Wonderful remarks." Ilúvatar, the creator god, praised.

Locke looked at the creation god Iluvatar: "Iluvatar, why did you come to me?"

Ilúvatar, the God of Creation, looked at Locke with a rare hint of solemnity in his eyes: "Your Excellency Locke, not long ago, based on the advanced mysterious knowledge I obtained from you, I vaguely gained something. I feel There was a vast and infinite power that seemed to come from the vast and distant depths of the universe.

Locke looked at the creator god Ilúvatar in astonishment: "You can actually feel the power of the universe?"

"Cosmic power, is this the truth of that vast energy?"

Locke nodded: "Cosmic energy, the most vast and profound energy in the universe, Level God Father exists. If you want to achieve a higher level of single existence, you need to attract the cosmic energy and condense the body of law.

The eyes of the God of Creation, Ilúvatar, lit up in an instant. Not only that, but the gods at the end also pricked up their ears and listened carefully to this truly advanced mysterious knowledge.

"Being able to perceive cosmic energy, Ilúvatar, proves that you have met the minimum standards for impacting a single body. However, if you impact rashly now, there is a 99% chance that you will die on the spot."

The God of Creation, Ilúvatar, did not question it, but breathed a sigh of relief: "No wonder, I have been feeling a fatal sense of crisis." It seems that it was not my illusion.

Locke said lightly: "When the law comprehension reaches 60%, you can draw in the energy of the universe and try to attack a single target. However, the consequences of doing so are that at best you will only have one brain left. Those who are less lucky may lose their souls." To be annihilated.”

"The Celestials I told you before, that kind of terrifying race that is born single. They will attract the energy of the universe when they are born. Even these naturally extraordinary races

Many people died on this step. "

The face of Creation God Ilúvatar condensed: "Lord Locke, what is the success rate of attacking a single target?

"

"How big?" This question stopped Locke from asking, because as far as he knew, there seemed to be no single entity in the Marvel world that really rushed forward step by step, either like the Celestials.

A special race, or using the power of dimensions to become a single-level dimension master.

Perhaps ancient gods such as Sithorn and the Trinity Weishan Emperor may have rushed up step by step, but those are too long ago, and only ghosts know the specific situation.

"Ilúvatar, I can't answer this question for you. I can only tell you that one of my father-in-laws now controls eight kinds of laws at the same time, and there are several kinds of laws that reach 50%.

So much so that he even condensed eight laws into one to form a special power of Odin. However, he did not dare to attack a single body, even when his life span was nearing the end. "

Silence, a long silence, the atmosphere in the entire hall was inexplicably depressed.

This answer not only shocked the ambitious Iluvita who was ready to attack the single target, but even the gods present could not help but change their expressions.

Although they may never reach the level where they can attack a single body in their lifetime, it is another matter if they cannot reach it.

The God of Creation, Ilúvatar, suddenly raised his head and looked at Locke with burning eyes: "Sir Locke, there must be a lot of single entities in your world. How did they succeed?"

"Some races are destined to be born single, some use the power of dimensions to become the masters of dimensions, and some are born extraordinary, and some even become single at the age of four."

Single body at birth and single body at four years old. These two sentences directly made the expressions of all the gods present unbearable. The mother goddess Ilúvatar risked her life, and the chance of success was very small.

It is a small realm, and as a result, some beings are born with it, and some can achieve it at the age of four. The true god is compared to the divine Death God.

"Ilúvatar, as a warning from a friend, the Lord of Dimensions should be a good path for you. However, I don't know if there is such a thing in your universe.

A large dimension capable of becoming a single Mephista. "

The God of Creation, Ilúvatar, shook his head. Who can say for sure about such a matter of chance?

Suddenly, a Weili below stood up, first saluted respectfully, and then said: "Excuse me, Your Majesty, can I ask a question."

Locke glanced over: "Tell me."

Weili was immediately overjoyed, and then asked carefully: "Excuse me, Your Majesty, what path are you prepared to choose?"

As soon as these words came out, Ilúvatar's eyes lit up like never before.

"Me?" Locke smiled inexplicably: "You can't choose my path."

As he spoke, he tapped lightly with a finger, and a strange force wrapped around his fingertips.

"What I cultivate is the supreme power. As long as this power is developed to the extreme, it can tear apart ordinary single bodies. The influence of the cosmic energy on me is not too great.

"The most important thing is that I have more than one kind of power."

It was hot, extremely hot, and the whole hall seemed to be getting excited at this moment.

Especially Ilúvatar looked at the scarlet power at Locke's fingertips without blinking.

Locke said with great interest: "Ilúvatar, do you also want this kind of power?"

The creation god Ilúvatar suddenly came back to his senses: "This is your power, although I...

"No, no, no~" Locke waved his finger: "I don't mind that you desire this power, and it's even okay to give you this power, but you need to accept the return of shares.

The price of history~"

The God of Creation Ilúvatar's expression condensed. He vaguely felt that this price may be more terrifying than simply attacking a single target, otherwise the other party would not say so.

"Behind this power is a multidimensional being, which is an existence above the single body. It feeds on this power. When you start to obtain this power, it will automatically transform itself.

It's been put on each other's menu, now, are you, or you, still craving it?"

"Hiss~"

Stronger than Vera and Weili, the sound of inhaling could not help but come out one after another at this moment. .