Realistic Game

Chapter 888: Mountain of the Gods

"President, take a look at this report."

Mo Lan closed her eyes and rested her mind. At this moment, Lin Wu's voice rang in her ears, and a report was sent directly through her mental power in the next moment.

Mo Lan accepted the document, and after reading it carefully, he let out a long breath, his eyes flickering.

"Okay."

"come on."

Lin Wo heard the words and said, and immediately cut off the spiritual connection with Mo Lan. Lin Wo knew that what Mo Lan needed most at this moment was to think quietly, and he could let go of everything else.

And now five days have passed since the time when the demigod-level Thunderbird sent the invitation letter, that is, after the five suns that the demigod-level Thunderbird said.

It was already the morning of the fifth day. On this morning, Lin Wu added the last link of information that Mo Lan needed, and the answers were already clear in his heart.

And the meeting of the gods was held when the sun was high, that is, at noon, and there were still about three hours from now.

After half an hour of light sleep, Mo Lan spent another two and a half hours sorting out her thoughts. When the third hour and fifteen minutes passed, Mo Lan suddenly raised her head.

In his field of vision, at the end of the world, there suddenly appeared a majestic sacred mountain towering in the chaotic void. The top of the sacred mountain was flickering with thunder, and in the blur, Mo Lan seemed to see the phantoms of countless titans emerging.

Blinking his eyes, he took a closer look, and found that palaces were scattered on the sacred mountain, and each palace echoed a regular reverberation, but it was hazy.

A palace symbolizes a titan.

After feeling a few familiar breaths, Mo Lan immediately had an answer in her heart.

"So the meeting of the gods is held on the mountain of the gods?"

Mo Lan smiled slightly, her mental power went deep into the materialized golden thunder, captured the coordinates in it, and felt the resonance between the coordinates and the sacred mountain, and she immediately understood it.

"I can feel the mountain, but I can't get in at all. The coordinates in the actual lightning not only indicate the location of the mountain, but also a kind of qualification permission. It is a key. Only with this key can I find the location of the mountain. Only then can the door of the mountain be opened.

And that sacred mountain is obviously the place where the rules converge, and it must be at least at the level of a low-level program in my imaginary world.

It may even be the place where the consciousness of the Dao of Heaven gathers. After all, the consciousness of the Dao of Heaven itself is a collection of rules.

In this case, this god of thunder and judgment can actually distribute the key to enter the mountain.

Hey, the relationship between this god and the heaven and the earth is very close, no, no, every titan has a very close relationship with the heaven and the earth, they are all the embodiment of a rule, they are all the holders of a rule and authority, they are all Son of heaven and earth.

This titan is not just as simple as being closely related, the priesthood he holds should be very special.

It's so special that it's as if a company has established a board of directors, and this Titan serves as the chairman.

Not only a shareholder, but also able to lead all shareholders and be responsible for the normal operation of the entire company! "

Mo Lan thought of this when he sensed this coordinate, and understood it.

But these are enough. The deeper determination of this identity makes Mo Lan more sure about the things to be discussed at the next meeting of the gods.

The confidence was not very high before, but now it is basically 80 to 90% sure.

"bring it on."

Mo Lan murmured to himself, with a thought, countless elements in the world gathered and fused, and Mo Lan directly constructed a giant Mo Lan in the air, which was thousands of meters high. Constructed by the method of the imaginary world, it has substance and contains extremely powerful power!

With the projection technique of the Mage Association, with Mo Lan's fine control ability, with the priesthood level of the staff in the floating city, and with a 99% false world level, the body created by Mo Lan can definitely be faked. Titan may not be able to see it in person.

And its combat power will not disappoint. Combining the structure of the magical real body and the structure of the false world, coupled with the blessing of the priesthood of the mage, this body can definitely wrestle with the Titans. Maybe.

"The meeting of the gods, here I come."

After the words fell, a huge space channel formed in front of him, and Mo Lan took a step forward, and he had already appeared on the majestic mountain.

The space channel behind him was closed, and Mo Lan looked up at this majestic mountain.

Although the body he condensed was specially enlarged in order to sit at the same level as Tai Tan, it was several thousand meters high.

But even so, Mo Lan felt that she was still as small as an ant in front of the majestic mountain.

This is true no matter in terms of size or energy level.

And Mo Lan's guess is right, here, this sacred mountain is indeed a place where the rules of the main material connection gather, and it is also a place where the origin of the world gathers!

Every flower, every grass, every sand and every stone on this sacred mountain are all condensed from the origin of the world.

Feeling the endless and boundless origin of the world, Mo Lan raised his head and looked up, sensing the lines of sight, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, but his eyes were extremely indifferent.

The moment he entered, more than one gaze fell. There is no doubt that anyone who dares to look at a god here is the Titan behind the gaze.

Mo Lan ignored many gazes, and stepped forward in one step, appearing in a position connected to his aura.

Before, Mo Lan thought it was the seat prepared by the God of Thunder and Judgment who invited him, but he didn't expect that it was not, it was a palace.

Impressively written on the palace are two texts that interpret the rules, divine script.

"Mage!"

When Mo Lan saw this palace, he immediately understood that this is a palace intertwined with the priesthood and rules of a mage, this is his place, his palace.

As soon as Mo Lan entered it, he suddenly found a series of rules entangled, and a series of qi mechanisms connected, as if he wanted to turn Mo Lan into a real mage god, and wanted Mo Lan to really live in this palace.

Want to change Mo Lan from him to the real Him!

Before that, this position has always been the staff, and whoever gets the staff and is recognized is the god of mages.

"Go away!"

Mo Lan's disgusted voice sounded inside the palace, but it was stopped by the intertwined rules and did not spread.

Mo Lan directly stretched out her hand and pulled off a bunch of connections and auras related to her body, will, and soul, crumpled them into a ball and threw them aside. .

Inside the temple of the mage's rule, a man sat on the throne of the master of the rule, while the mage's rule shrank weakly in the corner of the palace, without any sense of existence.

Just now, Mo Lan hated him badly, and Mo Lan didn't want to become the god of mages.

You can become the god of mages with a staff, why do you have to do it yourself?

Isn't this sick?

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