Indescribable tarot cards

Even Ruosiqia didn't know, how could Aaron know?

But he can also understand that according to Ruosiqia's character, he will never say irrelevant words at this time...

In other words, the old man may know or guess something and give a hint.

It is logical to speculate that this news is also related to becoming a god.

Carrier...?

Aaron's heart moved slightly.

However, at this time, it seems that we shouldn’t be discussing the carrier of gods, right?

At the moment, the evil god formed by the transformation of Tu Antiwan has not been solved yet!

Just when he had this idea in his mind, he suddenly saw a seven-color light pillar rising into the sky not far away.

That's Andem!

To be precise, it's Andem's robe!

At some point, the robe that Tu Antivan had given to Andem had already been put on him.

Like some kind of call, a dozen talisman and inscriptions vaguely appeared on the body of the black mist-eyed monster standing tall and tall.

Enshrouded in this beam of light, Andem heard a familiar voice, hoarse and calm.

It was Tu Antivan, the voice of the teacher.

“Andem, when you hear this, I should be dead, so you don’t have to be sad for me.

I think maybe you should be proud of me, if... the plan succeeds.

I'm sorry, I was still too impatient back then.

During this time, I often thought, if I had not planned to recruit apprentices and not let you become my student, maybe things would have been different.

Oh, Andem, I think you forgive me for being such a stubborn, arrogant and arrogant teacher.

After all, hundreds of years ago, your teacher once beat up Charles and...

Forget it, it’s all over. As I get older, I always like to recall the past.

Back then, I made a bet with him. He was determined to use the power of the Hanging Sword to try to maintain the rule of the entire kingdom through the holy weapon. I didn't agree with it and thought it was playing with fire.

During this period of time, you have followed me to visit many aristocratic families, can you feel it?

Except for the Iris family in Uruk City, which still has the purest loyalty to the royal family, the rest of the noble families...

People fear the hanging sword and its power.

But unfortunately, no matter what, the Hanging Sword is just a cold weapon.

Desires can change, and human wisdom is always infinite.

For an illusory goal, people can be so noble as to sacrifice their own lives, just like how Charles and I worked together to open up the Kingdom of Algrant.

But equally, people can be so despicable that they sacrifice the lives of others to satisfy their own desires.

What's even worse is if even the weapon used as a last resort is deliberately playing with people's hearts...

Andem, you have to be clear that from now on, your enemies are not those noble families, nor are they Al Grant III.

Rather, it is desire, the extravagant desire of people to obtain something that cannot be obtained.

Your character is stubborn, but weak, and you are always hesitant at important moments.

I know you are disgusted with your own weakness, but this is exactly the reason why I chose you.

Weakness and hesitation means that you will hesitate and think carefully before making important choices.

Think more about everything, Andem, think more.

When you think everything through and understand the consequences, you won't regret your choice.

To be clear, my students, in this world, the essence of gain is loss.

While you gain something, you will also lose something, whether it is honor, life, wealth, family affection, love...

Do you remember the first lesson I taught you?

All natural elements in the world can transform into each other, and no matter how complicated the element changes, they can eventually be transformed back intact.

This is the equivalent transaction between elements and the essence of acquisition.

Andem, this is my last lesson as a teacher for you as a student.

Don't be ecstatic about gains, and don't be sad about losses.

You know, I'm going to die, it's inevitable.

Since I can't get the Blazing Sun Potion, then maybe this is my fate.

I once tried to seek eternal life, but later, I figured it out and was convinced by a stranger.

Our birth is beyond our control, and neither is our death.

We can only choose what to die for and how to die.

As I approach death, I have been thinking about how I should teach you this last lesson.

But just now, I realized, Andem, you have grown up.

Well, I have to admit, many times, I still think you are the kid who has to stand on the chair and lie on the table.

Time flies so fast...

Of course, now that the last lesson is over, there will naturally be the final after-class exercises.

You have taken care of the mage tower for me, so of course you know how to set the mark for the attack of the mage tower, and this robe is already attached with my preset mark and part of the spiritual essence, which is enough for you to activate the mage tower.

Yes, you are a smart kid, you should know what I want to say next, right?

When you feel the need to use this power, think through the possible consequences, and then decide whether to use this power.

Now that Charles's way doesn't work, it's time to try my way.

That kid in Griffin has talent, but someone needs to make sacrifices to create opportunities for him.

Then it's time for me, an old guy, to do it.

Mortals living under the gaze of gods should have the right to say no to gods.

If there is no such god in this world, then we should create one ourselves!

In this world, there must be a god belonging to mankind.

Please believe in your teacher and believe that I have the power to kill gods.

Andem, I hope you can understand one thing. You are my only student and the strongest transcendent in the history of the Kingdom of Algrant. I believe in my vision.

I have to stress again, I believe in my vision.

I don’t want you to guess what I want you to do, I want you to listen to your inner voice and make your own choices.

Don't try to guess my thoughts and decisions. I'm dead. You don't have to care about the feelings and thoughts of a dead person.

Being yourself is the greatest respect I have for my teachers.

Andem, the time... has come.

It's a pity that you have such an irresponsible teacher, but I'm glad that I can have such a satisfying student. "

The sound finally faded away, and there was a hint of sigh, but it was like a chuckle.

Andem stood there in silence, looking up at the black mist that was changing its form. Although there were still wet tears on his face, his expression was no longer sad or happy.

When you are extremely sad, you will become extra calm and sober.

It was a kind of tranquility that was so cruel that it smelled of blood.

This is his final trial and needs to be taken seriously.

even if……

There is no proctoring, no marking, no marking.