Chapter 482: Almost all those who have reached the threshold of becoming a god will succeed

Lin Nuo passed directly in front of a Saint of the Path of Order without attracting any attention.

Even though this was the jurisdiction of Prince Sonia, and the surrounding order constantly fed back various environmental changes to him, Lin Nuo still trampled on rules such as 'illegal intrusion is a crime', 'secrecy is invalid', 'ghosts and resentful spirits are prohibited here' and walked into the real underground ruins.

The laws covering the (fantastical) underground ruins were mocked just like their masters.

It didn't play any role at all.

Lin Nuo glanced at the void in front of him. Without some special means, even if an angel wanted to get in, he could only force his way in. He wouldn't need to go through so much trouble. Would Lin Nuo still be unable to get in with the things left behind by Mr. Men?

Most of the arrangements left by Mr. "Door" and most of the projects taken on left back doors for the Abraham family, such as Trier's mirror world, the ghost ship treasure house, and the Blood Emperor's ruins in front of them.

Lin Nuo used spirituality as a brush to draw a layered "door" symbol.

An illusory door quickly took shape.

As he passed through the illusory door, he jumped directly from the cliff at the entrance and fell into a dark valley with no bottom in sight.

The secret tomb of the "Blood Emperor" Tudor is hidden there.

As he fell, none of the numerous guards here could spot the ghost-like figure.

He once again 'cheated' the law of 'no secrecy here'.

The law could not detect his presence at all.

soon...

Lin Nuo came to the dark and solemn secret mausoleum.

He saw a huge black iron throne.

Closing his eyes, Lin Nuo began to predict, although predicting the promotion of a black emperor was a rather difficult task.

But Lin Nuo already knew the result, so it was not that difficult for him to just simulate the promotion process of George III.

After a long time, Lin Nuo opened his eyes, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

In the original timeline, without the interference of Klein and others, George III actually had the chance to be promoted to the Black Emperor.

Even...if George III had been given two more minutes, he would have had a chance...

"The ruler of Loen, Rorsted Archipelago, and East Bailang."

"Reform the currency, repeal the Corn Laws, establish a civil service examination system, set up an air pollution committee, allow the church to join the army, lower the property requirements for candidates, open more seats to the aristocracy, and delegate part of the power of the House of Lords to the House of Commons..."

One by one, piece by piece...

Whether considering the international influence of the Kingdom of Loen or the size of its homeland and colonies, the only obstacle to George III's promotion from king to emperor was the Orthodox Church.

George III might really be able to be promoted to the Black Emperor. Even if he used hypnosis to bring himself close to the mark in the potion to speed up the role-playing, he could still succeed. If Loen did not face the threat of war from Intis, Feysac, and Feynaport, the probability of success would be even higher.

Even the Sequence 0 God of Steam, whose digestion and rituals were diluted with water, was successfully promoted.

There is no reason why George III couldn't.

Adam also really thought about training another black emperor...

After Lin Nuo figured out everything, he covered his face. The Black Emperor's luck was really bad. He happened to collide with the Yellow and Black King who was in charge of good luck and killed himself. The Black Emperor's promotion ceremony also had a problem. With this method, it was difficult to complete the ceremony first and then take the potion, unless one's own name was closely linked to the title of emperor to a degree that was known to the world. In this way, the ceremony might be simplified, but it was also blocked by the three major churches.

"Reading more and reading good books is still very useful."

Lin Nuo did not try to sit on the black iron throne of George III. Instead, he began to walk around the huge inverted pyramid mausoleum.

The Black Emperor's promotion requires nine tombs. How can he ensure that these nine tombs assist in his promotion? How can he sign the nine tombs?

In addition to the connection between the 'Black Emperor' itself and the nine tombs, the back-up plan to prevent external invasion arranged through occult rituals and various occult binding methods are also indispensable.

The entire mausoleum is painted with spiritual materials and has difficult-to-observe mystical seals. If there were no complete name, Lin Nuo would rather compare it to the relationship between a wizard tower and a magic array system. The large amount of spiritual materials collected in the mausoleum were originally intended to add mystery to the mausoleum.

“This code is not well written.”

Lin Nuo took a simple turn. Although he was not wearing a monocle, he still analyzed and recorded most of the runes and patterns. As an apprentice, he was a professional. He used his spirit as a pen and his body as paper to begin drafting a complete occult ritual. Through changes and additions, and relying on the access control methods left by Mr. Men as a cover, he edited a occult ritual pointing to himself, hiding it under the surface ritual.

Lin Nuo began to use his spirit as a pen to outline mysterious symbols in the ruins of the Blood Emperor and the tomb of George III, and embedded them into the original system.

A symbol composed of half a pupilless eye representing secrecy and half a twisted line representing change.

A symbol composed of overlapping and closed doors.

The spiral twists are dotted with erroneous symbols of clocks.

A pale symbol that resembles a skull with white feathers.

The symbol of a snake swallowing its tail resembles a mercury wheel.

Lin Nuo found that there were some inconsistencies in George III's arrangement, so he helped to improve it and make the overall layout more perfect. He also completed the carving of the runes and hid a small number of runes in the whole mausoleum. As long as you are not a person of the three paths of wisdom and knowledge, it is difficult to find the difference in the rituals. The effect has not weakened. When it is started, it becomes more and more smooth during the experiment.

"One mausoleum is completed, and there are eight more."

After Lin Nuo completed the "repair" work on the most important Tomb No. 1.

He hesitated. If the regulations of the eight tombs were similar, then the current means would be enough. As long as George III began to be promoted and connected the nine tombs in different places at the same time, he only needed to leave a "virus" in Tomb No. 1, and then the other eight tombs would be infected by the "virus".

"The Loen royal family still has some foundation, so let's put the other eight tombs aside for now."

Although Lin Nuo was confident in the secrecy of the 'grafting', it was inevitable that some unexpected situations would occur after he broke into all the tombs in succession. As long as this tomb was blocked, the other eight tombs would not be able to escape, unless the 'Black Emperor' himself gave up one of his tombs.

After making the decision, Lin Nuo turned into an abstract symbol and left directly. The access control left by Mr. "Door" did not play any role at all, and it did not have the blocking effect that it should have under normal circumstances.

...

A hint of orange lit up the sky, and one manor after another on the north bank of the Tussock River woke up in the morning mist.

After the guests of the manor noticed that Chounas Kilger was missing, no one suspected the owner of the manor, Dwayne Dantès. Instead, everyone was more inclined to believe that the general had left on his own for some reason, and... these upper-class people unanimously handed the matter over to the police, whom they normally didn't think highly of.

Dwayne Dantes arranged the guests to continue today's hunting activities in an orderly manner. Hazel walked at the end and looked at the guest bedroom where Major General Qiunas Kilger lived and the room next to it. She always felt that something was not quite right. Subconsciously, she wanted to use the ability of "Cryptologist" to reconstruct the situation there.

The necklace on her neck enhanced the decryption effect. Hazel discovered that in the room next to the guest bedroom where Qiunas was, the ordinary thick carpet that supported the coffee table had a yellow-brown surface that looked like a human skin. She even observed the bloody side under the human skin.

The flesh and blood inside it is still squirming, it is still alive!

When Hazel discovered this problem and thought of the missing General Qonas, her pupils contracted violently. Thinking of the gentle and talkative Mr. Dawn, Hazel really didn't associate Dawn with the perverted murderer.

"Teacher, what should I do now?"

Hazel was hesitating whether to report to the Church of Night. When she noticed the gaze of Mr. Dawn, she was shocked and quickly sought help from the parasite in her body.

"He's just a weird wizard. There's nothing to be afraid of. The disappearance of the royal family has nothing to do with us."

Flora Jacob's calm answer calmed Hazel's emotions. The parasite lady certainly noticed the battle last night. She also saw the tracking of the Trickster and the Fallen Count, but she just sensed a familiar breath and did not pay much attention to it.

When Klein realized that he had scared Hazel, he could only apologize silently in his heart. After everyone left, he made the "winner" Enuni transform back from a human skin carpet. Klein was actually helpless. The key to the role of a trickster wizard was the word "trick". Although Klein didn't want to scare people and tried his best not to let others notice, he had no way to deal with an extraordinary person like Hazel.

He was actually still waiting for Lin Nuo's investigation results on the underground ruins.

But when Klein looked at Dawn in the mirror and felt that he looked handsome, lines of silver words appeared in the mirror:

"There is an imaginary ruin there, and the real ruins are deeper down."

Fantasy? Adam, the Angel of Fantasy? The Twilight Hermits?

Klein's mouth twitched. Would the Dusk Hermit be so interested in cultivating the Black Emperor?

First there was the Great, then there was George...

Bang!

A copper-green cross fell out of the mirror.

what?

Klein looked at the full-length mirror in front of him in confusion.

Mirrors can be delivered by express? So advanced?

"You can try divination, you will get good results."

"After use, just put it in the display case on the second floor of the gray fog."

Is this a Sun Path Level 1 Sealed Artifact? Where was it stolen?

Klein defined the source as theft without much thought.

"The negative effects of this magical item are still so characteristic of the Sun Path. Even if a secret puppet wears this cross for a long time, it will easily "praise the sun" and thus get out of control."

Klein was a little suspicious. Was the Eternal Blazing Sun a little narcissistic? Otherwise, it wouldn't make sense for the Sun Path to be of this style?

Cross? Ancient sun god? Catacombs? Fantasy? Adam?

Klein probably had some understanding of the origin of this item. The symbol of the Eternal Sun was the golden holy emblem, and the ancient sun god was the cross. This should be related to the ancient sun god.

So...if we praise the sun, which sun will this seal guide us to praise?

Lin Nuo didn't know what complicated problem Klein was thinking about. He was playing on the lawn of the manor at this time.

Congressman Macht stood in front of the grill, performing East Balam-style barbecue with sweat on his forehead. Hazel stood a little further away, watching with bright eyes. She no longer had the arrogance of the past, and her face even had some black marks from coal smoke. Lin Nuo mixed in with them, took the barbecue from Hazel, and then followed Professor Portland, drinking beer, eating skewers, and watching the "young people" busying around.

Lin Nuo picked up a skewer and took a bite of a piece. He was very pleased. The culture of eating barbecue had been passed down from the time of the Elf King to the present. If the people of Rune still put the meat on the skewer onto the plate after grilling it and then used a knife and fork, then Lin Nuo would feel that his trip was in vain.

Klein took a look and saw Lin Nuo, who was eating and drinking with the crowd. However, no one could see him except himself and Hazel, and no one could notice that he was abnormal. He didn't understand why the other party didn't just come over openly. He sent another invitation...hiss...didn't he send an invitation to Lin Nuo?

Emm... He seemed to be using a spirit messenger at the time... After all... Is it normal for angels to like skewers and beer?

If I remember correctly, the earliest fruit wine also seemed to come from elves?

That's okay...

...

On Sunday afternoon, the group who had gone on vacation to the outskirts of Backlund returned to Böklund Street.

Before dinner, Klein once again entered the gray fog and picked up the copper-green cross.

He glanced at Lin Nuo who was sitting opposite him and asked:

"Why don't you do your own divination?"

"Makes sense."

Lin Nuo said this and reached out to grab the bronze cross.

"Um... I'll take care of this little thing."

Klein chuckled twice and retracted the bronze cross.

Are you kidding? He knows the benefits of divination. Even if Lin Nuo doesn't think highly of it, he won't give up!

Lin Nuo spread his hands and made a 'do as you please' gesture.

"What's its name?"

Klein asked.

"No dark cross."

Lin Nuo directly said the name given by Klein in the original timeline.

What a boring name... Klein suppressed his laughter and wrote down the divination statement:

“The origin of this cross.”

Putting down the pen, Klein glanced at Lin Nuo and sighed pretentiously:

"I'm going to start looking for death again..."

Lin Nuo ignored Klein's hint and opened a book to read.

Seeing that Lin Nuo ignored him, Klein curled his lips secretly. He leaned back in his chair and used meditation as a springboard to enter a deep dream.

In the misty world, there appeared a building that was poured layer by layer of "gray and white" and its original shape could not be seen clearly. It was located in a dark environment, and there seemed to be monsters lurking around it.

A crack appeared on the surface of the gray building, and a figure walked out. It was a man wearing a black clergy robe with a silver cross hanging on his chest.

He took two steps forward, reached out and grasped the ordinary-looking cross. His eyes gradually cleared up from the confused state, and the corners of his mouth curled up a little bit.

He then spoke in a low voice:

"Let there be light!"

Chapter 483 The Sun is Needed Above the Gray Fog

"Let there be light!"

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