I Will Be The Crowned King

Although he had already anticipated it, when August really said the girl's name, Anson was still stunned, almost gazing and revealing his flaws.

Yes, he was traveling in the same carriage as the legendary apostle, and he was quite friendly to him.

Of course, now he can't say whether he is an apostle or not. First of all, his aura and look are not very similar. Although he has not seen a few real apostles, he can still summarize some of the characteristics through the "Great Magic Book".

Needless to mention the scarcity, and at the same time, because of their own strength, the apostles have reached the point where they can affect nature with their gestures, and it is impossible for them to come forward easily.

Of course, there is also a very important reason, that is, Talia mentioned very clearly that she has not met Isaac Rand, which means that her birth time is at least parallel or later after the assassination of St. Isaac .

And her full name is Talia August Rune.

With two major bloodlines and being the contemporary head of the Rune family, it means that the time point for Rune to gain August's power will not be too early; after a little calculation of the time of the prosperity of the Rune family, it can be confirmed that he should be in order. The Church became apostolic only after it began to spread in the Old World.

In this case, August, who was killed by him and deprived of his power, should not have been too early; this was mentioned by Talia, the influence of time on the caster's power is also critical, even if the same blasphemous mage With the blessing of blood, Freya is similar to a baby in her eyes.

To sum up, Anson basically confirmed that the current August should not have become an apostle, but a relatively powerful blasphemous mage.

But this creates another problem: since Lisa has already been born, and Talia's birth cannot be earlier than ten years before the saint's calendar, one of the two parties is no more than 200 years old, and the other is probably thousands of years old. Years old, why would she call Lisa "sister" instead of "sister"?

Could it be that the caster family in later generations is based on strength, not real age? Or is there something special about the August bloodline, or is the Lisa that I met not the Lisa that Auguste said, but "Lisa's **** world"?

Countless questions lingered in Anson's mind, and he couldn't directly ask August, who was on the opposite side. He could only hide in his heart silently and continue to observe the surrounding situation.

Taking so much effort to send herself here, Talia must have her own reasons and difficulties, and it is very likely that it is related to the success or failure of the battle with the gravekeeper.

It seemed that Anson's expression was very tired, and August did not continue the conversation; the two silently watched the wind and snow whistling outside the car window, and the outline of the towering city on the top of the mountain in the distance became clearer and more majestic. The city gate slowly rises in the center of the horizon at the end of the road.

The galloping carriage gradually slowed down like a steam train that was about to enter the station; the surrounding wind and snow seemed to be controlled by machines and commands, reducing the intensity of the wind and snow in proportion to the distance from the gate; Below, there is no shadow of a snowflake.

The magnificent "Boridim" was displayed in front of Anson's eyes like a picture scroll through the long gilt frame in the carriage.

The first thing that catches my eye is the fog that permeates the entire city.

The huge, red and white mist mixed with a little dark red seems to have life, shuttling between every building and street, flowing slowly, covering all corners of the entire city like a spider web.

Under the extremely cold light, countless towering buildings stand on both sides of the irregularly shaped streets, some are magnificent from top to bottom, some are strange and twisted, like iron sheets and broken bricks forcibly twisted. One body; some are covered with large and small purple-black vines, and the walls under the vines are still wriggling in an orderly manner, as if those bricks and planks are living creatures with flesh and blood...

Thousands of figures are shuttled between these strange buildings... The city gate when the two entered the city has disappeared, replaced by a bustling and bustling street comparable to the train station in Clovis City; Various, with wheels and no wheels, with living creatures or carriages that can run automatically, crowded together.

Pedestrians who speak various accents or even completely incomprehensible languages, wear a variety of costumes, and even look strange are everywhere, talking, strolling, stopping, looking at...

It seems that these figures are no different from the petty citizens of Clovis City. If there is a difference, almost all of them are spellcasters, and there is no cover up at all!

Ansen even had to open the casting range specially, and he could feel that in the past few minutes, dozens of spellcasters had passed by him... Although most of them were only at the level of third or fourth order, they would not hesitate to cast their own spells. The magical reaction is exposed, just like the Clovis city people show off their title, education, military rank and union status by dressing up.

Absurd, grotesque, eerie, depressing - this was Anson's initial impression.

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"Welcome to Boredim, the eternal resting place of the true gods, the holy place of all evolutionaries!"

The two of them had just stepped off the carriage, and a well-proportioned young man with a youthful face immediately stepped forward, holding August's right hand with slightly excited hands: "We have been waiting for a long time, and we have always been worried about people like you. Excellent and independent evolutionary, will he accept our invitation?"

"Really?" The mild-faced August picked up the corner of his mouth and let the other party shake his arm vigorously:

"You must be exaggerating, replacing 'weird' with 'excellent' and 'unsocial' with 'independent'... right?"

"No, no, this is our truest thought, and we didn't deliberately modify it." The young man quickly shook his head, but his slightly embarrassed eyes had betrayed his heart.

Just when his eyes were dodging, the young man discovered the figure standing behind August, looking around: "This is..."

"High-ranking member of the Shining Star City Religion, researcher in the Alchemy Room of Mutant Lifeforms, Anson Bach."

Before Anson could take the initiative to speak, August introduced first: "He is still my most important deputy. It is precisely because of his persuasion that I finally decided to come and try to participate in your project."

"Anson, this is Researcher Collins - don't be fooled by his appearance, in fact he is only ten years younger than me, the famous prodigy of Breeze City, from mastering the evolutionary path of blood magic to joining the famous alchemy room of Boredim , records and awards are countless."

"Oh, he's still a painter, especially good at portraits, but not so prodigy when it comes to landscapes... We talked about this on the way, remember?"

Of course you remember, is that him?

Anson looked sideways, and saw that the young man was also looking at him with a look of surprise, he stepped forward quickly, and held his hands as he had just done to August:

"Thank you for your efforts! The original ring is on, dear Bach researcher, you can't imagine how much your efforts will help our work, I don't even know how to thank you!"

"Just doing some small things within your ability, you don't have to be so polite, Researcher Collins." Anson, who was forcibly held his right hand, could only keep a smile and responded with an easy-going face:

"Actually, I also have a little selfishness. After all, I am also an evolutionary. Who doesn't want to come to Boredim to see it with my own eyes?"

"You haven't been to Boredim?!"

Collins, with a surprised expression, blurted out: "The original ring is on, this is too incredible!"

"No, my dear Collins, there are many evolutionaries in this world who have never been to Boredium, and it's not worth your fuss." August interjected, his voice still not very happy:

"The research here is very important, but it doesn't mean that you are the only hope in the world - in fact, if it wasn't for your invitation to interrupt the research, we would be about to make a new breakthrough in blood inheritance."

"If so, then you will definitely be interested in our research topic." Collins said solemnly: "Because this research by Boredim involves the direction of blood inheritance."

"I don't know what the research goal of Shining Star City is, but our goal is indeed the key to the success or failure of the grand plan; if everything goes well, it will likely have a direct impact on the history of the next thousand years."

"And that's why we insist on inviting you. There is no one more successful and experienced in your bloodline than the esteemed Auguste - we need these now!"

"A reasonable explanation, in fact, I think so too." August nodded lightly, obviously very confident in his ability and resume:

"The last question, is this research urgent?"

"It's not in a hurry. There is no deadline set for us, and the research funding is also very sufficient." Researcher Collins shook his head:

"What, do you have anything else to do in Boredim?"

"That's not true, it's just that I'm really exhausted from the long journey with Researcher Bach."

August said with a chuckle: "So if you're not in a hurry, I hope you can rest for a few days, study your subject carefully, and then decide whether to accept this invitation or not, how?"

"Of course, but please don't be too cautious!"

Researcher Collins immediately loosened his slightly frowning brows and said with a sigh of relief: "In order to help you start your work as soon as possible, we have prepared all the materials and placed them in your room by category - otherwise we will set off now. , how about taking the two to the alchemy room?"

"No, I know where it is."

August waved his hand and said very casually: "Just at this time, you will take Senator Bach to stroll around Boredim to satisfy his regret that he has never been to this evolutionary holy land."

"Alright then, esteemed August, see you in the alchemy room."

"See you in the alchemy room."

After saying goodbye to August's back, the excited researcher Collins turned around and looked at Anson with a smile on his face: "There are only the two of us left now, respected researcher Bach, don't be cautious, if there is any You can tell me wherever you want to go!"

"Anywhere?"

"Anywhere - as a guest of the alchemy room, Boredim is completely open to you and August!"

Looking at Senator Collins, who patted his chest and promised, Anson slowly raised his head and looked towards the fog-shrouded city; in the middle of the gorgeous and strange city, stood a huge palace like a clock tower.

The towering huge building is nearly a hundred meters in height just visible to the naked eye; countless runes, gems, bricks, metals... together constitute its main body, showing red, black, and blue colors. A state of overlapping, entwining, and always functioning in a way that is simply incomprehensible.

From a distance, it looks like three giant snakes coiled around each other, constantly extending to a higher direction.

"How about that place... how?"

"There..."

Researcher Collins looked at the direction Anson pointed, stunned for a few seconds, and nodded absentmindedly: "Yes, of course! If you want to visit, you should be able to arrange it!"

"Will it be difficult?"

"No no no... not embarrassing! Just usually... no, nothing, I'm just a little too excited, so I seem a little gaffe." Collins laughed: "I guess... you shouldn't know it's the original tower, yes Bar?"

So this tower is very important, and it is very famous among spellcasters of this era... Anson opened his eyes slightly, showing a very surprised expression: "It's it?!"

"Exactly!"

Collins smiled proudly: "Many believers just heard of its existence and regarded it as some kind of legend... Even the locals of Boredim, very few people have stepped in and witnessed it with their own eyes. One of the greatest miracles of our time."

"Congratulations, Researcher Bach, I promise that everything that follows will completely change your perception of the world in the past!"

While speaking, Collins, who slowly turned sideways, gave way and made a gesture of invitation.

"Thank you." An Sen nodded in thanks, but did not leave immediately, but lowered his voice and said, "Can I ask one more small thing before leaving?"

"Of course, please speak."

"Why do you just call August...August? Is this a certain Boredium custom?"

"Ah, this... No, it's not like that, it's just some kind of mere verbal habit."

Collins showed a somewhat dumbfounded expression: "Maybe the believers in Shining Star City are more conservative~www.readwn.com~ but...In most areas, we usually only call the believers who have reached the level of 'Tutoer' by his name, And his descendants take his first name as a surname."

"At the same time, because of their particularity, calling them by their first names is not offensive, but a higher-level...respectful title; August has always been the object of my admiration, so I try to address him without the second suffix. tutor."

"It turns out that I misunderstood." Anson couldn't help laughing, and at the same time extended his right hand to the other party: "Introduce yourself again, Anson Bach, a believer in Bright Star City."

"Nice to meet you, Brother Anson Bach." Collins held his hand with a smile and said softly:

"Also allow me to reintroduce myself, Breeze City believer Rune Collins."

"Well, if you don't mind, you can just call me Rune."

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