Chapter 1306 Embark on a new journey

Chapter 1306 Embark on a new journey

Huge shadows...hidden secrets...

If it came from someone else, Lord might not care too much.

But the problem is, this is coming from the mouth of a saint. Considering that she may have the traditional ability of prophecy, he has to pay attention to it.

After pondering for a moment, he sat upright slightly, stared at her seriously, and asked, "What do you think the secret she was seeking to seek out through all her efforts to see Yog-Sothoth might be?"

Now that he knew that Nyarlathotep had ulterior motives, he needed to take precautions in advance.

If anyone could guess her thoughts, it would probably be a saint.

After all, they have fought each other countless times, so they should be able to guess a little bit.

Seeing Lord's gaze, the saint hesitated for a moment, as if he was not sure of his thoughts. He hesitated for a long time and said slowly: "I guess... it has something to do with the supreme divinity."

"No...it shouldn't be the Supreme Godhead."

Lord thought for a moment, then shook his head decisively and said: "Not to mention the location of the supreme divinity, it is still a secret so far. No one except God can know it. Even if the location is known, there is no key 'key' Can’t get in either.”

The 'key' he mentioned was the 'flower' that had not yet become one.

Without the key, it is impossible to find the supreme divinity even if the three pillar gods have the ability and ability to reach heaven.

"That's all I can guess..."

The saint sighed softly and said: "No matter how much you find...you will have to find it yourself."

"Where to look for it?" Lord raised his eyebrows, vaguely guessing what the saint would say next.

"When you arrive, you will naturally know."

After saying this, the saint slowly raised his hand and said: "The answer you want to pursue is in the world it guides."

After a burst of dazzling golden light, a broken spear tip lay quietly on the maroon desk.

Seeing this object, Lord's eyes moved slightly: "The Spear of Longinus?!"

It looked so familiar. There was another identical one in his space, but he didn't know which one was real and which one was fake.

But considering the identity of the person in front of him... the one in his space is probably a fake.

"Yes, this object is the artifact that Adam gathered the strength of the whole country and forged - the Spear of Longinus."

The saint's eyes were as bright as the morning light, bursting out with majesty and light that was difficult to look directly at, like the dazzling sun: "I used blood to open it, and then spent seven days of sacrifice before it was cast."

"You have said so much, but you are not going to tell me that it can kill those guys, right?" Lord cast a suspicious look.

In myths and legends, Longinus is most famous for killing gods, but that was only against saints. If he used it to deal with the group of Cthulhu alien gods, he would probably only be used as a decoration or to light a fire. stick.

"Of course not. Who told you it was a weapon?"

The saint showed a look of astonishment, then shook his head and said: "The purpose of it being cast was not to kill. That legend is false. The real Spear of Longinus is one of the three 'keys' .”

"Wait, you said three keys?"

Lord was stunned for a moment, then seemed to remember something, and quickly took out the bronze cross: "Is this thing also one of the keys?"

This is the item that the collector came to Wan and handed over to him on behalf of God.

Later, deep in the chaotic void realm of the original universe, there was a different-dimensional passage hidden, which seemed to lead to the final place, but to go there, you must gather three necessities.

Now it seems that it should be referring to these 'three keys'.

"Of course it is."

The saint nodded slightly and said: "At the beginning, there were three keys left by Heavenly Father, and they were given to three people for safekeeping. We don't know who they are, but since you got one of them, I have another one here. If there are one, then the remaining one will be easy to deal with."

"Where is the remaining key?" Lord asked.

"Follow its guidance, and you will naturally meet the keeper of the third key." The saint said calmly: "By the way, I would like to remind you that the third key is not that easy to obtain, so you need to be mentally prepared."

"for example?"

When she said this, Lord suddenly felt a little unsure.

The sage said: "It's just intuition."

Lord: ...

Although he really wanted to say something, is your intuition accurate?

But after thinking of the other party's identity, he swallowed these words in his stomach.

After a moment of silence, he suddenly discovered that golden particles spilled out from Pietro's body, lingering in every corner of the room like scattered stars.

"you......"

Lord seemed to realize something.

"Ah...it seems the time has come."

The saint looked at the palms that were filled with golden light, his face looked calm, and he said: "This is the last remaining strength of mine. After it disappears, it will never appear again. The future path... can only be taken by yourself." gone."

Lord frowned slightly and said, "There is one last question that you didn't tell me."

"I've already told you the answer you want."

The saint looked into his eyes and said slowly: "The future belongs to you. I am a ghost of the past and have no right to interfere with your choices."

"If I choose..." Lord hesitated.

"That's your choice, why do you need to ask me?"

The saint glanced at him and said calmly: "No matter what choice you make, you will bear the consequences. I am a dead person and can't care about the future, so there is no need to solicit us, ghosts who died in the past. 's answer."

Lord closed his eyes and took a long breath: "I understand... what you mean."

The dull golden light dispersed, the golden light in Pietro's eyes disappeared, and the divine power also disappeared.

This time, the saint really disappeared.

She remained in Pietro's body, and the last remaining strength was finally completely squandered.

Pietro opened his eyes again. He was confused for a moment at first. Then he seemed to know something and said nervously: "Mr. Luo, did... the saint come again just now?"

"Well, she's gone."

Lord put away his heavy heart, smiled at him, and said: "And... I will never come back again."

Pietro's mood was a little complicated, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Enjoy the new world created by you."

Lord stood up, walked across the desk to Pietro, patted his shoulder, and said: "A world without discrimination, equality and harmony between races, thank Steve Rogers, this is what he promised wish.”

"Steve?"

Pietro was stunned for a moment, then showed an incredulous look: "Could it be... that he won the championship and got the Holy Grail?!"

"Yes, with Thor's help, Steve got the Holy Grail."

Lord smiled and said: "The wish he made is to create a world without discrimination and regret."

The 6,000-kilometer long battle for the Holy Grail finally ended with Steve winning the Holy Grail.

Although later on, no one paid attention to it.

But since it was something promised, he would definitely realize it. Taking advantage of the birth of the new world, he used the power of chaos to distort the rules of reality and create a utopia of their dreams.

"Thank you, Mr. Luo!"

Pietro showed gratitude in his eyes, knowing that Lord did all this.

"So...goodbye, little one."

Lord smiled and waved his hand, then walked towards the door.

"Mr. Luo, are you leaving?" Pietro saw this and hurriedly said: "Where are you going? Can I... see you again in the future? I want to repay your kindness."

"In the future...maybe. "

Lord thought for a moment and smiled: "As for where to go... it should be to continue traveling."

A smart and vigorous black cat ran out of nowhere.

After a few back and forth kicks, with the help of the wall and furniture, he jumped up and landed on the man's shoulder. He half-squinted his golden eyes, yawned lazily, and gently licked the roots of the man's hair with his pink tongue. .

"Bye now......"

There was a sound, and when Pietro raised his head again, he found that the man had disappeared.

Not only that, the entire office also disappeared. He appeared on the lawn on campus, surrounded by mutants coming and going, giving him strange looks, as if they were wondering how he appeared.

"Goodbye... Mr. Lord!"

Pietro said goodbye gently in a voice that only he could hear.