Chapter 1079: Is There a Loophole in the Identity I Made Up Before?
"Uh..." Everyone stretched their necks and looked into the distance.
The Grand Speaker is very cunning. The undead soldiers of death under his command master the power of the source, but all those assigned down do not master the power of the source.
They have brute force and a solid body, and their strength is similar to that of undead skeletons. However, undead skeletons have skills, but soldiers do not.
Whether it is Locke, Feti, Harvey, or even Bulite, they all possess skills, which can raise their combat power to an outrageous level.
Locke's Nirvana Barrier can trap a large number of creatures in a certain range, and Feti's flash is invincible for assault and running away. As for what Harvey's skill is, I forgot, but it is definitely not a lumbar disc.
However, the undead soldiers of death have no skills, and those sent out don't even master the power of the source, just undead skeletons with brute force.
But even if it is not top combat power, it shouldn't be knocked away, right? What kind of enemy is on the opposite side?
Everyone stretched their necks and saw four huge steel constructs standing on a base, firmly guarding the gate.
One of the constructs maintained a punching posture, clearly the one that knocked away the undead soldier of death.
"Is it a God-Guarding Construct?" Naigelis was surprised. If the one that knocked away the undead soldier of death was a steel God-Guard, things would become reasonable.
God-Guard is an extreme design of steel construct. Their strength is very fierce. It is very normal to single out a Lord of Death, but they usually have a serious defect—the energy consumption is too high.
Their combat power is almost all converted from huge energy. When fighting with full force, it is good to be able to hold on for a few minutes or ten minutes, so they often have to be equipped with a charging seat. Therefore, this kind of steel construct is collectively called—God-Guard Seat.
The design of this steel construct with a charging seat is clearly the same idea as the God-Guard Seat of the World Transit Station. It must be said that it is most suitable for guarding.
Seeing that it was a God-Guard, Du Luo Ken's eyes lit up. He rolled his cloak on his body at the first time and disappeared into smoke.
Anthony went over to help up the knocked-away undead soldier of death and asked: "What happened? Why are you here?"
"Is it Lord Anthony? It's okay, it's okay, I slipped and fell accidentally." The undead soldier of death said embarrassedly.
In the distance, Clarata and the steel God-Guard also noticed Ang and the others. Anthony saw that the undead soldier of death was unwilling to answer, kicked him unhappily, and turned to wave at Clarata.
Clarata originally shrank behind other undead soldiers of death. Seeing this, he had to turn out with a bitter face and ran over in small steps.
Above the gate of the God-Guard Seat, a human in mage robes looked at this scene in surprise, hurriedly flipped through a stack of picture books, flipped through several pages, and muttered softly: "Who is this? Why isn't it in the picture book? It looks like his status is higher than Clarata's."
On this side, Anthony asked Clarata: "Why are you here? Didn't I tell you to go back and wait for news?"
Clarata said weakly: "I did go 'back' to wait for news, but I felt a bit bored and wanted to come to the Wisdom House to see books and learn. Who knew these guys wouldn't let me in? How unreasonable, I am a dignified prince, is there any place in the Royal Court I can't enter?"
Anthony looked him up and down. Clarata was a bit panicked, his eyes drifting.
"I am old and a bit forgetful. What did I tell you last time?" Anthony said distressedly.
Clarata's eyes immediately became firm: "Don't, don't, don't, Lord Anthony, I just wanted to come over to find information. I heard that the Wisdom House stores the wisdom of the entire void, and any question can be answered here. I wanted to come over to see if there is any information about you."
"Oh, you don't believe the identity I made up before? Is there any loophole?" Anthony asked curiously.
Well, he directly admitted that the previous identity was made up. Clarata smiled bitterly and said: "Your divine skills and power, I have practiced since I was a child. The teachers in the palace introduced me to almost all divine skills, magic arts, swordsmanship, skills, weapons, equipment, etc. Weapon chapters, technical chapters, and magic art chapters all have to be learned, but I have never heard of a divine skill that can hard-control me with one gold coin."
"We are from the Feilie Empire, the Grand Speaker can testify for us." Anthony said.
"Magic art chapters are mainly from the Feilie Empire. There are very few gods in the alliance. Anyway, I have never seen them, but I have heard of them more or less. Like Mr. Yinbi's divine skill, I want to see if there is any more information." Clarata said.
Anthony shrugged: "Okay, I accept your explanation. However, the Wisdom House shouldn't have information. Yinbi is a new god of commerce from the Commercial Federation, born less than two years ago. He is registered with the god-slayer. You should have a way to check it."
Clarata blinked, at a loss. He did have a way to check some official confidential documents of the Feilie Empire. Anthony said so generously, meaning he was not afraid of being checked. But he just admitted that his identity was made up. Which sentence is true?
Anthony shook his head with a smile. The kid doesn't even have the ability to distinguish between true and false, and still wants to check this and that? Looking for trouble for himself. When there is no ability to do anything, knowing too much is not a good thing. However, the information in the Wisdom House can be burned... let's take a look.
Throwing away his habitual thought, Anthony looked at the human mage above the door and said loudly: "The Lord of Omniscience is back, please verify the identity."
"Ah?" Two surprised voices sounded at the same time, coming from Clarata and the mage above the door.
Nage Li Si flew up and, following the script Anthony had taught him, said irritably: "I was hit by someone, a lot of things were broken, and I've forgotten quite a few things. How am I supposed to verify myself?"
"B-but, isn't the Lord of Omniscience already dead?" the mage at the entrance asked in shock and suspicion.
"What do you mean? You're cursing me to death, aren't you? Who are you? You have some nerve. I remember now, Jilifte, right? Damn it, I didn't die; I was just injured in my main body. Hurry up and verify me; I need to go in and find a way to heal." Nage Li Si said, both angry and irritable.
It was hard to tell if he had a talent for acting or if he had just gotten the hang of it, but Jilifte was stunned and immediately began the verification for Nage Li Si. The name Jilifte, naturally, had been obtained from Xisilu.
The verification process was also simple: verify the power attribute, which was equivalent to a password, and then solve a few problems, which were equivalent to a CAPTCHA. If someone stole a member's power and had the 'password' but couldn't solve the problems, it meant they lacked wisdom and were not qualified to enter the House of Sages.
Solving problems naturally didn't stump Nage Li Si, and the verification was completed very quickly. Jilifte let out a breath: "Welcome back to the House of Sages, Lord of Omniscience. You may bring three attendants into the House of Sages; everyone else, please follow me."
End of Chapter
