Chapter 503

The Warlock Ladder and the oscillation egg retreated and disappeared, leaving only one airship monitoring from a distance.

It's not that they don't care about La Diyade, but Lai Na Xi doesn't know what to do either. He has to go back and discuss it first.

A joint seat warlock fell into the hands of the enemy. This is something that doesn't happen once in decades. The only fortunate thing is that it didn't fall into the hands of Undead creatures, but the legendary God of Life.

The God of Life, who loves life and advocates nature, should not treat prisoners cruelly like Undead creatures, so there is still a chance to save him.

But how to save him? God of Life? Never contacted. Who knows the God of Life?

Originally, Du Luo Ke was asked to attract the enemy's attention, but who knew it didn't come in handy, so he had to be asked to monitor the Starburst Array in the sky, staring at it so it wouldn't turn over. As long as the Starburst Array doesn't turn over, the strength of Ang's group doesn't need to fear any enemy.

Moving the hemisphere catcher hanging the Titan to the side, everyone surrounded La Diyade, which made Titan Ke Nuo Si psychologically unbalanced. Just now everyone was surrounding him, but now they abandoned him to the side. These scumbags' hearts change really fast.

However, no one cared about the mood of the over-the-hill Titan. Surrounding La Diyade, they wanted to interrogate him, but didn't expect the other party to speak first: "You are people from the God Realm? Right?"

"God Realm? What thing?" Anthony revealed a trace of surprise just right.

"No need to pretend. The expression of that brass dragon has already explained that I guessed right. You are people from the God Realm. I just heard him call you Feiti, Flash Feiti, right? Magic Master, Alchemy King Du Luo Ken, right?" La Diyade excitedly named them one by one.

Everyone looked at Nai Ge Li Si, only to see him with a look of surprise, his dragon face full of "How did you know" expressions. Anthony said annoyedly: "Miscalculation, miscalculation. Next time we interrogate, we must hide Lord Nai Ge."

"Ku Ba Da, how can you say it's me? Can't it be Ang and the others?" Nai Ge Li Si said unconvinced.

Everyone turned to look at Ang and the others. Ang was focused, his shoulders shrugging, and the little angel and little zombie were wearing dark circles, looking over foolishly together.

"Alright, it's me. My expression management is not good. Next time I'll cover my face," Nai Ge Li Si admitted. Ang and the others' expressions were so chaotic that as long as they were chaotic enough, there was no need to worry about it getting out of control. No one could see anything from their faces.

However, La Diyade's familiarity with them still shocked everyone: "How do you know them?"

La Diyade said excitedly: "You really are from the God Realm. Flash Feiti, Alchemy Magic Master Du Luo Ken, one of the five giants of the Undead Empire. Where are the other two, Locke and the Witch?"

La Diyade subconsciously looked at the brass dragon, wanting to see something from his face. But Anthony had been on guard for a long time and covered his eyes directly: "Locke and the Witch are still at home."

La Diyade sighed: "That's a pity. The five giants of the Undead Empire, it's not bad to see two."

"Really only two? You look again?" Nai Ge Li Si was unhappy. Feiti, Locke, and Du Luo Ken can be listed as the five giants. Why ignore himself? He has a sub-temple, and Feiti doesn't have one yet.

"There is also a Great Sage, who is a ghost. There is obviously no one here who meets the characteristics. The one next to him is a dragon soul," La Diyade looked around and said suspiciously.

Nai Ge Li Si really wanted to pounce on him and tear open his dog eyes, but was stopped by Anthony in time.

"Alright alright, you've seen the people. Why do you seem to know the main... God Realm so well? You recognized the God of Life before. How do you know these people?" Anthony asked curiously.

The main plane is completely isolated from this world. If it weren't for the Faith Storm, Anthony wouldn't even know of the existence of such a world.

Across an unknown distance, using a starburst to annihilate all the gods, this world possesses terrifying power, but no one knows of its existence. It is simply dangerous to the extreme, like a giant beast lurking in the deep sea.

His Majesty probably also realized this, so he didn't hesitate to project his consciousness over to stop the subsequent actions.

If it weren't for His Majesty disrupting the Warlock Alliance's steps, in the thousand years after the Faith Storm, the Warlock Alliance would definitely have taken further actions.

They on the main plane have no understanding of this world at all, but the people of this world clearly know about the five giants of the Undead Empire, the God of Life, etc. This creates an information asymmetry. Where did the Warlock Alliance get this information?

"In my pocket, I've been carrying it with me, taking it out to look at it from time to time. This is my favorite set, in the upper left pocket," La Diyade said.

Anthony searched and found a spatial bag in his pocket, threw it directly to Nai Ge Li Si, and then continued to search. Necklaces, rings, earrings, belts, hairbands, head ornaments, breast clips, etc., were all removed cleanly, not even leaving him his magic robe.

Most of a warlock's power comes from external objects. If you leave him a ring, he might be able to release an army from it.

He casually took a linen robe from his bag and put it on him, ensuring he had no usable equipment.

Anthony finished here, and Nai Ge Li Si also took out the things in the spatial bag. A set of twelve volumes of "Heroes of the God Realm"...

"You wouldn't tell me that your understanding of the God Realm was all obtained from this set of knight novels, right?" Anthony asked.

La Diyade nodded vigorously.

Anthony had an absurd feeling. He casually picked up a volume and looked at the signature—Bard. The author was just called Bard, nothing else.

This signature, which is clearly a pseudonym, is interesting. Anthony flipped through it casually. It indeed records some heroic legends about the main plane, including historical events such as the seven plane wars and the separate rule of various races, as well as some history of the Undead Empire.

Anthony put down the book and said: "It should have been written by His Majesty. Why did His Majesty write this?"

"His Majesty? Which Majesty? Do you still have a Majesty? The Majesty you are talking about wouldn't refer to the Undead King, right? Are you from the God of Life, or the Undead Empire?" La Diyade asked eagerly.

Anthony was a bit helpless: "Are you interrogating me, or am I interrogating you? Why are you more anxious than us?"

"Can I not be anxious? This is an opportunity to understand the God Realm that I have dreamed of. Ask whatever you want quickly. After you ask, it's my turn to ask. Hurry up," La Diyade said impatiently.

Yo ho? This prisoner is quite naive. Ask after you ask? What does he think this is? Blind date? Can you take turns asking questions? Increase mutual understanding?

However, Anthony didn't deny it immediately. Anyway, he asked first. After he asked, the other party would ask again. Whether to answer or not would depend on his mood then.

After some questioning, Anthony roughly knew the background of this La Diyade. Just as everyone guessed, this God-making Warlock made the God of Truth. This fictional god was cleverly grafted into the system of the gods of light, stealing the divine power of light continuously.

The God descending he summoned just now was the projection of the God of Truth. However, a false god is a false god after all. This La Diyade cannot exert the true effect of divine power.

It happened that he met Lu Se, a guy who had seen too many gods and had no awe for gods, and was beaten down alive.

"Ever since I saw the description of the God of Life in the book, I have been very much hoping to find it, because it possesses endless vitality. This powerful vitality can change many things. Please be sure to give me this kind of vitality. I am willing to pay any price," La Diyade answered the question very actively, and suddenly became excited as he spoke.

"What do you need vitality for?" Anthony asked.

La Diyade shook his head: "This can't be said, it's a secret."

"La Diyade, although you have been very cooperative, you must understand one point: you are a prisoner now and have no bargaining power. I have always respected you and have not taken any forced interrogation measures against you. But if you don't cooperate, I will have to take some relatively cruel and painful methods," Anthony said "embarrassedly".

"You don't have to be embarrassed. As long as you answer my questions and meet my requirements, I can tell you everything you want to know. There is no need for any cruel means. That has no meaning to me," La Diyade said calmly.

"Oh? No meaning?" Anthony's heart moved. Is this the real reason why La Diyade is fearless? No wonder he doesn't care about his situation at all.

Anthony smiled slightly, didn't dwell on this question, and turned to ask: "Then, vitality, which kind do you need?"

After Anthony finished speaking, he whispered to Ang for a while, and Ang put out all the things he possessed that had vitality, from divine essence liquid, insect ash liquid, World Tree saplings, fruit of life, Heart of Life, godhead fragments...

Originally, Ang wanted to put out the blank godhead, but Anthony was afraid of scaring the other party, so he hurriedly stopped him.

However, this had already scared La Diyade. He gasped, his eyes stuck on those things and couldn't move away: "This... this... so many?"

His gaze first fell on the Heart of Life, and then turned to the insect ash liquid: "I originally wanted this thing. Its vitality is so surging, but I feel that the black stuff in this bottle seems to be more useful. Can you let me smell it?"

Anthony opened the insect ash liquid and brought it to La Diyade's nose, letting him smell it.

"What a strange aura. I feel it will be more useful than the one with strong vitality. Further experiments are needed. Finished, this is trouble. My original design idea was mainly to use powerful vitality, but this black liquid seems to have a regenerative effect. It will be more effective if used," La Diyade said.

"What to do? I want both, but the black liquid needs experiments to adjust the design idea. But if it can succeed, the safety and success rate will far exceed the method of using vitality. What to do? Which one to choose?" Before the things were in hand, La Diyade had already fallen into a choice difficulty syndrome and couldn't get out.

Nai Ge Li Si understood this emotion too well and hurriedly suggested: "Choose the best, otherwise you will regret it."

Guys with choice difficulty syndrome, if there is no choice, forget it. But if there is a choice, they must choose the best. If they choose a worse option because of money or other reasons, it is easy to regret for a lifetime.

Every time he thinks of this, he can't help but think: If I had chosen the other one, would it have been better?

There is a clear difference. If there is no clear difference between the options, it is trouble. It is easy to get sick, fall into entanglement, and finally miss all options.

La Diyade said with a crying face, painfully: "No, if I readjust the design idea, the time might be too late. If I fail, I will consume the materials and can't do the other item. What to do? Unless I prepare other materials again. What to do, what to do?"

Anthony couldn't laugh or cry: "What to do? It's as if these things belong to you. These things don't belong to you, and it's not your turn to choose."

La Diyade, who had a crying face, stiffened, blinked, and sighed: "Right, it doesn't belong to me yet, and it's not my turn to choose. Then I can rest assured."

Anthony laughed: "If I prepare two copies of these materials for you, and then gather your other materials, can you release the Undead King?"

La Diyade stiffened and looked at Anthony in disbelief: "Are you joking?"

It really looks like a joke. Anthony also felt it was too childish and laughed to change the subject. La Diyade said: "It's not impossible, but others definitely won't agree, unless you can get more than seven of the twelve joint seats to agree, plus the key vote of the second Silence Warlock, then it's okay."

Nai Ge Li Si and the others looked at each other.

La Diyade hurriedly said: "It's not impossible. Everyone in the twelve joint seats has different views on the Undead King. The decision to eliminate the Undead King is not agreed by everyone."

"Uh, why?" Anthony asked curiously.

"Ah? Why? Because the Undead Empire allows people to live and work in peace and contentment, multiply, and develop peacefully. In the past thousand years, there hasn't even been a large-scale war on the ground. With Undead creatures, the ground is much more peaceful than before," La Diyade said as a matter of course.

After speaking, he complained again: "The Undead King has been trapped for more than half a year. I don't know how many people have died on the ground, and food crises, economic crises, and energy crises have broken out, forcing us to come down to deal with it. Really messing around."

Anthony nodded. He now believes that the twelve joint seats have different opinions on the King. This La Diyade is clearly the one who holds the opposing opinion.

"You still have a second Silence Warlock? Isn't there only one Silence Warlock?" Anthony continued to ask.

La Diyade's mouth moved, but he didn't make a sound, then he was shocked, closed his mouth tightly, took a deep breath, and said: "I was almost set up by you to get information. You are too cunning. You set a trap with any question. I won't talk to you anymore."

Anthony was stunned. He didn't set a trap. But La Diyade's reaction was so strong that it made him gasp, and he shouted in shock: "Regeneration, regeneration? You want to resurrect a Silence Warlock, right? You want to resurrect another Silence Warlock, right?"

La Diyade's expression changed drastically. He gritted his teeth, and the surging vitality faded from his body quickly. It seems he was guessed right by Anthony, and he wanted to run.

No wonder La Diyade was fearless. It turned out that like Silver Coin, he was protected by a god. As long as he was willing to give up his current body, he could keep his soul consciousness and retreat.

Unfortunately, he met Ang, who had a bunch of weird abilities. Ang waved his hand at him.

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Thanks to the reward from book friend.