Mystery Makes Me Strong

When Wen Rensheng saw this scene, he suddenly recognized who the other party was.

Isn't this the unlucky boy-the god of hunting and killing Mara, a guy who can only be accompanied by wild beasts.

In the game "Baldur's Gate", a major feature is that there are many books in it, and these books record many game backgrounds.

After reading these books, it will take you much longer than playing the game to clear the level, so countless related novels and fans have been derived.

One of the books records that in the world of Faerun, there is an ancient Lord of the End of All Things, named Jergal, who was tired of his priesthood, and then distributed his power to three superhuman beings who came to him, ready to rob him of his divine power. Strong mortals.

These three mortals wanted to gain each other's divine power through competition, and the God of Hunting and Killing intervened. It's a pity that he was destined to play the role of the clown in this distribution feast——

When he finally stopped the game of the three, trying to force them to bring him to play, Jergal had already let the three mortals share his divine power by extracting his own skeleton fingers.

After working hard for a long time, I got nothing.

So he said indifferently: "Who am I? It turns out that I want to snatch the divine power of death, but in the end I can only be accompanied by wild beasts. This doesn't seem to be the place you should come to."

Mara, the god of hunting, was taken aback for a moment. He originally wanted to shock this mortal who appeared out of nowhere, and trick the other party, but he was exposed by the other party.

This forced fashion can't go on.

"It seems that you know a lot, mortal," Mala said coldly, "then you should know that you must maintain respect for God."

"Respect? What respect is there for a guy who doesn't understand the truth of the world? Would you respect a character in a book?" Wen Rensheng shook his head.

"A character in a book?" The hunting god was stunned.

He seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly his face changed: "So that's it, no wonder that old man would give up his power and priesthood. It turns out that he has seen all this long ago. All the burnout and exhaustion are fake!"

"He just didn't want to be a buffoon on stage anymore, so he stepped back!"

The more the hunting god said, the more he felt right, and suddenly he grabbed Wen Rensheng's puppet: "How do you know? By the way, you are from the outside world, so you can know all this!"

"That's right, I'm from the outside world," Wen Rensheng didn't hide anything. Unlike ordinary traversers, he doesn't need to rely on this kind of secret to gain benefits. "As long as you help me catch that soul, I will Will take you to the real world."

"Oh, how do I know you're not lying to me?"

"We can go to the God of Justice to sign an agreement."

"Hmph, the God of Justice is also an actor, and he is not qualified to be a guarantee." The God of Hunting shook his head.

"It doesn't matter, you are afraid of being cheated, so don't agree." Wen Rensheng's face was flat, anyway, he just looked for other gods, there are always some more real gods.

After speaking, he will leave.

"Wait, I can feel it, you don't bother to lie, your soul is as noble as mine." The hunting god suddenly pulled him back.

Well, my soul is certainly noble, but not yours.

Wen Rensheng thought so, but he didn't care about it, after all, who would be serious with a character in a game?

"That's the deal?"

"make a deal."

The character of the God of Hunting is known from being teased by Jergal before. He is greedy and irritable, but lacks too much wisdom. After all, he is just a god of beasts.

But Wen Rensheng didn't care, it was possible for such a guy to do some serious business together without having to bother with calculations.

If he met the God of Lies, or other gods, he really wouldn't offer cooperation so straightforwardly.

…………

The realm of the dead - the underworld.

Darkness, depression, gray and black land, bones resting in peace.

Wen Rensheng's puppet came here under the leadership of the hunting god.

"The quickest way to find the soul you mentioned, that guy named Sopei Yamai, is to visit the Forsaken, and his last disciple, the youngest powerful divine power, Kelanvo." The incarnation of God, when speaking, with deep jealousy, but also a trace of gratitude.

Wen Rensheng understands that according to the history of the world of Faerun, in the story of the hunting god acting as a clown

Among them, the three mortals who won three copies of the death power did not end well, and they all fell in the end.

It is said that Barr tried to resurrect in vain, but was killed by his own heirs.

In the end, it was another mortal who got all the power of death.

"Very good." Wen Rensheng nodded.

"People from a foreign land, this is not the place for you." A somewhat magnetic middle-aged man's voice sounded.

Wen Rensheng knew that after Kelanwo became a god, he still maintained a lot of justice and straightforwardness, which was completely different from the previous Lord of Death.

"I'm just here to take away a soul that also doesn't belong to this world. I will leave after I find him. His existence will destroy your world." Wen Rensheng said directly.

He wasn't surprised why the other party could see through his details, because if he couldn't see through, it wouldn't conform to the other party's setting.

"Oh, tell me, who is he, I will help you, for the balance of the world." The Lord of Death said.

He is the god of the order camp, so He will satisfy what Wen Rensheng asks.

"his name is……"

Wen Rensheng said Yamai Sopei's name, including the other person's appearance and general personality.

"I see, I will go find him, you can leave now."

Wen Rensheng then followed the hunting god and left the underworld.

"Can he find it?" Wen Rensheng asked.

"If he can't find it, he'll let that damned old man look for it." The hunting god said angrily. The meeting just now brought back his shameful memories.

"You don't have to feel ashamed, everything is arranged by the director." Wen Rensheng comforted.

"Damn director, why didn't you set me up as the God of God?" The Hunting God complained.

"No, you should feel lucky. If you were set as someone else, you wouldn't have the chance to ask this question today." Wen Rensheng said casually.

"Oh, maybe that's the case. The goddess of fate still favors me. But is this world really just created in a book? I think it's very real." The hunting god was a little suspicious again.

No one will completely believe in a strange thing when they come up. They always have to question and verify repeatedly before slowly accepting the reality.

"I read a lot of books, I won't lie to you, I have read the stories of your world long ago, including things like the Tablet of Fate."

"Slate of Destiny, do you know its whereabouts?" the God of Hunting said excitedly.

"A virtual item, why are you so excited? I haven't seen its ending, I only know that it was once owned by the three gods of death and the god of lies, and I don't know about the rest." Wen Rensheng said casually.

"Then do you know the ending of this world?" The Hunting God continued to ask.

"I don't know." Wen Rensheng shook his head and said, "I've only read a small part of it. After all, this myth is not mainstream in our place."

Wen Rensheng only knew a little bit because he played Baldur's Gate and read some novels with the same background. The world is too big and complicated, so he didn't read too much.

"That's really a pity, I suddenly don't want to go to your world." The hunting god said suddenly.

"Why?" Wen Rensheng asked in confusion.

"Because I have a feeling that if I go to your world, I will die."