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"May the earth remember your existence for all Arcadian people!"

"That's a bit of an exaggeration..." Blaze was stunned. Bourne's unintentional words irritated some of his nerves. He opened the blessing again and looked at the lion pattern on the 3D map.

The running centaur, the goblin holding the spark, and the majestic moon. The centaur and the goblin form the left eye, and the moon is so huge that it not only occupies the forehead, but also the upper half of the majestic mane.

Bourne's vague reminder gave Blaze a new perspective. In the Arcadia totem, the moon-like pattern was a girl sitting in the castle, and the area from the outside of the castle to the mane formed a wolf head in profile.

And those bristles are people, lots and lots of people, like heroes who come to save the girl.

"Ha, I said I wanted to base it on anecdotes?"

Blaze couldn't help but laugh.

The land remembers stories, and the stories this central world tells are never those of the Nemean giants, but his.

So what is the rest of the central lion pattern? Just look back at where he has walked and you will know.

However, let's put this matter aside for now.

"Audrey, I'd like you to investigate the anomaly in Arcadia." Blaze kept Bernard in the middle and gave him a serious instruction, "There are two possibilities after the world turned upside down. One of them is what I said, our story has become a totem incarnation."

"That's really ironic. The story that saved us has turned into a monster." Audrey laughed helplessly, raised her hand and pressed it on Bernard's head, then pushed Bernard out from between them without making a sound.

Audrey also took over Blazer's left hand, which was released by Bernard.

Unlike Bernard, who held it with both hands like a fanatical puppy, Audrey just pinched it with one hand, and lightly stroked Blaze's palm with her thumb, as if feeling her heartbeat.

"anything else?"

"There is another possibility which is very small." Blaze frowned. In fact, he was not sure, but if he didn't say it out loud, he felt that something unexpected would happen.

"That is, there is no totem incarnation. The totem of Arcadia is actually a part cut off from a certain mythological totem, and the gods described in this part are gods with many faces or multiple incarnations."

"After being activated by the energy of the earth-shaking event, it called back the god in a cut state."

"That sounds like a worse answer." Audrey also frowned. She realized the seriousness of the problem. "Could it be the god of the moon?"

"Maybe...ah."

Blaze looked up and realized that although the moonlight was abundant, it was a new moon today.

Chapter 884: Fallen Libra

Cracking the secret on the totem is a job that tests one's brain, and Blazer is very self-aware that he has a poor brain.

He may have flashes of inspiration from time to time, but his mind cannot be as bright as the light bulb in the age of gods.

After confirming that the lion totem at the center of World U is his own story, Blazer becomes a little narcissistic and plans to revisit the place to reminisce about his youth.

Then he remembered a sad story. Unfortunately, the city of Balkan had been completely destroyed on the wall of light that was created by the earth-shaking changes, and was replaced by a barrier built by foreigners.

However, among the layers of barriers for strangers, there are so-called living areas where people can set up camp.

The warriors who had set out from the Balkans to make achievements in this world returned and set up camp in the foreigner's fortress area. Some old people who missed their homeland moved back despite opposition.

Balkan City did not disappear, it just became two, and who knows, one day after everything turns upside down, Balkan City may come back again.

Blaze will look forward to that day, and on that day he will make an appointment with Marika to walk the same path they once walked.

"Old guys, do you understand [Nero]?"

Blaze lay on the throne of the old lion, holding his head with both hands and enjoying the moonlight. Although it was a new moon, the moonlight was still very sufficient.

"Yes, I know. When Olympus was torn apart, a part of it entered Nero and caused a great impact. Olympus also accepted the new part and changed."

The old lion looked helplessly at Blaze who occupied its position. It didn't care, but felt that the grass mat it was lying on was not suitable for humans.

In the past, the High Sky Bird was used as a high-end armchair, but today the High Sky Bird was guarding the little girl Hebi.

"Disassembly, reorganization, fusion, as well as continuation and destruction. If it is not compatible with other mythological totems, then the power will become less and less, and finally lost. This is the story outline of the Age of Gods."

"When even the earth no longer remembers what happened here, then the gods will come to an end and disappear in time."

"Hmm~ I see, but isn't there a mythical totem for a single piece of land?" Blaze opened his eyes. He had been wondering about this. "If a mythical totem only occupies a piece of land, then it will not be destroyed no matter how many times the world turns upside down."

"No, at least two plots of land."

"why?"

The old lion did not answer this question for a long time. Blaze sat up subconsciously. This did not seem to be a topic that could be joked about.

"…Because the destruction of a mythical totem is always accompanied by earth-shattering destruction." The old lion had a helpless smile on his face, but he turned his head away as if he didn't want to continue the topic.

"You mentioned [Nero]... I think I know your target, it's [Libra], you plan to return her next. Really, why can't you just follow the rules and deal with Aries."

"what?"

Blaze opened his mouth, not expecting such an answer at all, and his reaction told the old lion something.

"You are just an accident. It seems that you don't understand the value of the Twelve Beast Kings. We are the totems of the sky!"

"For example..." Blaze raised his hand and gestured up and down to show the old lion's current miserable appearance. He could not imagine how majestic the old lion once was.

The second generation Nemean Giants were not much better.

"Simply put, I am the source and future of all lions on earth!" The old lion stood up straight and patted his chest with his claws narcissistically.

This time Blaze didn't intend to cooperate. Instead, he lay on his side on the straw mat, supporting his head with one hand and putting the apple into his mouth with the other hand.

"The balance symbolizes the scale of everything?"

"No, it's the only Libra." The old lion smiled mysteriously and patted his chest with his right paw again as if to emphasize.

"It is a scale that weighs good and evil, and there is only one such scale."

"The Scales of Truth!" Blaze's pupils suddenly shrank, and the fragments of information he had obtained sporadically in the past appeared in his mind.

Libra has fallen, and the scales of truth have lost their effectiveness because the feathers with which they judge have become tainted. These two things are one and the same.

Perhaps the death of Osiris symbolized a complete upheaval, and after that upheaval, Nero took possession of the Libra, and Osiris was resurrected as the king of the limbo and god of the underworld.

The scales of judgment, Anubis the guide, Amite the judge of the wicked, and Osiris the judge of the good are gathered together.

But in the next upheaval, Libra lost the feather it used to judge. Or maybe it wasn't just the feather that was lost, but the upheaval directly cut through the side of Libra where the feather was placed.

"I see. I hate these complicated things." Blaze rubbed his face. "On the bright side, it can solve a lot of problems at once. On the bad side, it's really troublesome."

"But it's better than not knowing about it."

Now Blazer doesn't know where to start, he can only hope that the counterfeiter can give him some useful information tomorrow.

"Is there anything else you haven't told me that you think is unimportant but quite important? For example, about mythological totems or something." Blaze asked casually, holding his chin.

"Half of this central area was once the mythological totem of Olympus."

"Oh...eh!?" Blaze was stunned, then he gestured with some stammering, "But no, non-interference, what does half mean."

"Boy, you don't think that in the Age of Gods, the original six mythological totems each occupied one side of the world, do you? Then you underestimate this world too much. That was the Age of Gods."

The old lion laughed, then sat next to Blaze and spoke earnestly.

“Let me ask you, how high is the greatest mountain in the world?”

"Titans that tall?"

"No, it's a mountain that even a Titan could never reach in his lifetime."

The old lion slid his claws slowly across the hard rock, forming a triangle.

It does not depict a simple square mountain, but the entire square world, a huge corner composed of three sides of the world.

There is no higher, greater mountain in this world.

Chapter 885 A simple day starts with a H tour

The counterfeiter woke up in the virtual stealth cabin at exactly eight o'clock. In this era, the bed has been perfectly replaced by the virtual stealth cabin.

The virtual submersible cabin has all the functions that a bed has, and is even more advanced and luxurious. It has massage functions, air conditioning, and even some with their own energy sources.

A hundred years ago, people traveled on a budget using a bicycle and a towable portable cabin, but now at this age, people travel on a budget in a virtual submarine cabin.

Of course, the budget travel here does not mean playing a budget travel simulator, but DIY transformation of the virtual stealth cabin to add vehicle functions.

However, the toilet problem has not been solved even after a hundred years.

The counterfeiter yawned slightly and opened the video of a video host he followed who specialized in modifying virtual submarine cabins. Then he opened the news channel and used the commentary and news to distract himself.

As technology develops, people have more problems. He suffers from some mental illnesses and his senses are much broader than normal people. In simple terms, his brain power is very developed.

For example, if there is visual induction in a painting, it will make the viewer focus on the place the painter wants to pay attention to. This is because human attention is limited, even if we look at the whole painting, we will only process part of it.

But he couldn't do it. Anything that entered his field of vision would be perfectly processed. He didn't have so-called peripheral vision, only panoramic view.

This was not a pleasant experience, because his attention was overloaded and he would automatically analyze everything in his field of vision.

The incomprehensible unknown gave him a splitting headache, so he had to acquire knowledge to analyze it, but after acquiring the knowledge, he could see that everything was marked with boring numbers, with all kinds of information mixed in.

What finally appeared before his eyes was the square, empty real world. The bright lights and nightlife on the streets seemed black and white in his eyes.

If he wants to feel better and do his work seriously, there must be at least five videos playing on one screen so that he can concentrate on dealing with the tasks in between.

The reason why the counterfeiter is keen on R18 games is that such stimulating things can make his brain more impulsive and illogical, and he can relieve the symptoms by fighting poison with poison.

This was serious treatment, at least that was the reason he used to deal with the police who came to investigate.

Recently he has been fascinated by "Godlock", which seems to contain more interesting things, such as how to find some taboo content in a serious game.

"Huh~" The counterfeiter blew on the cup in his hand. The coffee inside was steaming, making his glasses a little blurry. Because he couldn't see with his eyes, his ears became more sensitive.

He heard on the news an introduction to a recent supernova explosion, which was also the time when classes were suspended.

Many student players of "Godlock" applauded and began to check how to break the problem of only 3 hours of online time on weekdays.

In response to this problem, the counterfeiter simply took a sip of coffee, lay down in the virtual submarine cabin, and calmly used his medical certificate to open the time lock.

He promised Blaze to investigate the Scales of Truth, so he started investigating.

First, he opens "Alexander the Great's Conquest Wars". He will play the role of Alexander the Great and ask Cleopatra about her health.

What? Why can I ask my body? Because this is an R18 game.

What? Alexander the Great and the famous Egyptian queen were not from the same era? R18 game, why bother?

So what is worth investigating in this game? Of course, some R18 games have unexpectedly strict background settings.

When Egypt was invaded by the Greek culture brought by Alexander the Great, the local people used text to preserve their culture and used special methods to encrypt it.

Cleopatra is famous for her political tactics and is well versed in Egyptian culture. If the player lets down his guard a little, he will be twisted by her neck or poisoned to death.

Even he was poisoned by Cleopatra six times, but he would not make the same mistake this time.

……

The next day, the counterfeiter showed up at the Goblin Village on time. As a true master craftsman, the counterfeiter gained a very high status here and was even a distinguished guest in the Fire Rabbit Forge.

The goblins even built a special reception room for the counterfeiters - the Goblin Cage.

"Good morning." Blaze sat on a small stool. He had been waiting for the counterfeiter all night, and because of the healing effect of the moonlight, he was not sleepy at all.

The counterfeiter who was greeted paused for a moment. Blaze was not wearing armor, so he did not react immediately.

"And... it really looks like Blaze from Balkan City." The forger judged from the voice, but he did not dwell on this issue too much.

"I found the clue. It's an ostrich feather."

The forger walked up to Blaze and took out a feather of a large bird and handed it to Blaze.

"In our world, the feather of truth is actually the feather of an ostrich. If we want to find the scales of truth, we should start there."

"Speaking of which, I think I can add something to this matter."

Blaze used a branch to draw a feather on the ground to symbolize the feather of truth in the mythological totem.

“Mythological totems have lost their original meaning after being turned upside down and cut open. They are like the corpses of gods, but corpses do not mean the end. The decay of corpses means rebirth.”

“And those new lives are still the offspring of God, flowing with similar blood.”

"SKIP."

Blazer lowered his head in tears, he had spent an entire night thinking about this thing and finally came up with it, but the forger thought it was nonsense and asked him to be brief and to the point.

"What I mean is that the mythical totem will not disappear. It may be differentiated into more new era totems as time goes by and creatures multiply. I..."

"SKIP."