The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman.

Chapter 519 Exploring Schiller's Past Journey

Seeing that the circle around him had no intention of leaving, Osiris finally said:

"...The balance, the key lies in the balance used in the trial! There are also feathers used to judge whether the trial is passed. It is a token of a great existence..."

"I once made a deal with a mysterious being in the dark. When I put a feather on the balance and put the hearts of believers on the other end of the balance, if the heart is heavier than the feather, then he will welcome Death, and if his heart is lighter than a feather, then death will not accept him, and he will naturally be resurrected."

Schiller understood what Olysses meant. Simply put, resurrection does not really bring a dead person back to life, but uses the power of death of the five creation gods in Marvel.

We all know that when everything in the Marvel universe dies, it goes to the realm of the dead.

And Osiris uses the deal with death to intercept the souls of believers who are going to the kingdom of death in the middle, and conduct a so-called trial. If the trial fails, the soul will continue to go to the kingdom of death, and the person will die , but if the trial is passed, then the soul will be rejected by the kingdom of death, and being rejected by death means that he is still alive, so this person will come back to life.

In other words, a resurrected believer is not born again, but not dead.

"I tell my believers that as long as they are devout enough and fight for me, they will have a chance to be reborn after death. In this way, they will be more courageous, fearless of death, and will kill more people on the battlefield. Enemy, this can make the mysterious existence named death happy, so we reached a deal."

"And the so-called trial process is also judged by the mysterious existence. After my believer is resurrected, can he create more deaths for him? If Death thinks the believer can do this, he will not accept his soul. Let him return to the world, and thus cause more death."

Schiller nodded, indicating that he understood, that this was not beyond his expectations, as was the case with anyone who made a deal with death, the ultimate goal of death was to have more death.

The same is true for the Hall of Valor owned by Asgard. Odin will only allow the most valiant warriors to enter the Hall of Valor, and the so-called most valiant warriors are those who have killed the most enemies on the battlefield. Can bring more death.

"You made a deal with death, so why can all the followers of the gods in the Egyptian pantheon be resurrected?" Schiller asked.

"I have no choice!" Osiris looked very desperate, he said: "After I completed the transaction, I discovered that he not only wants my followers to bring him more death, but the entire Egyptian god system is cursed by him Already! All believers in the Egyptian gods will accept this kind of judgment!"

Schiller suddenly showed a smile, as if mocking, and he said:

"I remember that the fairy tale said that this trial process is to distinguish between criminals and good people. The hearts of criminals will be heavier than feathers, so they cannot be resurrected."

"But now it seems that it is precisely the sinner's heart that will be lighter than the feather, because death needs the most vicious criminal to bring him more death..."

"It's really ironic, isn't it? Just like the judgment in the mouth of all gods, who is the bad person and who is the good person, but you are not human, why do you think you have the right to set the standard of good and bad for human beings?"

After Schiller in a white coat uniform finished speaking, he ignored Osiris who was torn apart by the swarming Schillers, and just turned around and walked back to the big ship moored next to the oasis.

Opening the door curtain and walking into the house, the first thing Schiller saw was the balance on the table. There was indeed a feather at the other end of the balance, which looked very light, as if it would float if touched lightly.

Schiller walked over and picked up the balance. At this moment, there were footsteps outside the door. He turned his head and saw the fat hippopotamus goddess walking in. She didn't seem to realize that there was someone in the room. She exclaimed and then turned around. She wanted to go out, but Schiller stopped her.

"Your Majesty, can I trouble you to do me a favor?"

"Of course, what are you going to do?" Hippo Goddess stepped forward, looked at Schiller and asked, and Schiller said to her: "Since you have been a guide on this ship, you should know the procedure of the trial, right? Can I trouble you to carry out this procedure on me?"

The Hippo Goddess widened her eyes and said, "Did I hear you right? You want to be judged? But why? You already got the ship!"

"I'm just a little curious about the process, can you please help me take out my heart and put it on the scale?"

"This..." Goddess Hippo hesitated for a moment, but seeing Schiller's firm eyes, she walked over and said, "Well, it's not difficult."

As she spoke, she reached into Schiller's chest and grabbed it, a crystal-like heart appeared in her hand, and then he put the heart on the balance.

The Hippo Goddess explained to Schiller: "Actually, as many of you appear, I should take out as many hearts and put them on the balance together, but judging from the current situation, if I do this, then Maybe I'll miss out on the next few millennia of work, so..."

Schiller expressed his understanding, and then stared at the scale. Soon, his eyes widened in shock, because the tray containing his heart slowly went up.

That's right, the feathers fluttering as if they were about to fly up at any time actually pushed down the balance tray and made Schiller's heart rise.

"Is this thing broken?" Schiller asked suspiciously.

Just when he was about to go forward to knock on the balance, hurried footsteps came from outside the door, with a "snap", the door curtain was lifted, Stark and Steve walked into this room one after another, and outside the door Stand by Kongsu who sent them here.

Schiller was very surprised by the appearance of Stark and Steve. He never thought that Stark and Steve would come here to look for him. He thought that the two of them would be outside, facing him The dead body wept in the grave.

However, he was just surprised, and Schiller ignored them. There was a more interesting toy in front of him. Of course, he would choose to explore the secret of the balance first.

Schiller walked to the other side of the table and looked at the end of the raised heart. He guessed that maybe because he was divided into many pieces, the heart was not heavy enough, so he called two more personalities, Let the hippo goddess take out their hearts and put them on the tray, but the tray does not move at all, and there is no intention of falling.

Schiller tried many combinations of personalities, some of which were too murderous, and some who had never had a murderous intention. Anyway, after exhaustive methods of various permutations and combinations, no combination can surpass that feather. That is to say, no matter how they are combined, Schiller can pass the trial and be resurrected.

Schiller sighed, and found that it was impossible to follow the rules, so he planned to exert some external force, so he stretched out a hand and pressed down the tray containing his heart. When he was concentrating, he It was found that the pallet was indeed loose and began to show signs of falling.

Schiller changed to a better posture for exerting force. He took the balance to the table, then stretched out a hand, pressed hard on one end of the balance, and pressed it down hard.

Somehow, Schiller heard the tooth-piercing "creaking" sound of the metal, and just when he was finally about to make his heart heavier than the feathers, suddenly, he saw, on the opposite side of the tray with the feathers, A pale and slender hand appeared, and then began to press down on the tray opposite.

Schiller opened his eyes wide. Seeing this situation, he gritted his teeth and continued to press down the tray on his side, while that hand also began to exert force, pressing down the tray on the other side of the feather.

To put it another way, Schiller wanted his heart to be heavier than a feather so that he would not pass the trial, but the person on the other side insisted on letting him pass the trial.

After wrestling for a long time, Schiller finally couldn't hold it anymore, he let go of his hand, and with a "bang", the tray with the feathers hit the table directly, and the tray containing Schiller's heart was lifted high, directly smashing the feathers to the table. The heart on the tray was thrown away.

Schiller panted heavily and stared at the scale angrily. After coming to this world for so long, did he really meet an opponent?

So, regardless of the lunatic eyes of the others, he began to use various methods to push down this end of the scale.

Things have progressed to this point, the principle is not too important, the main thing is to win.

Schiller has been busy here for a long time, and Stark and Steve couldn't find a chance to intervene. They didn't even know what Schiller was doing.

In the end, Schiller, who had been busy for a long time, made no progress. He threw the tools aside in frustration, looked at the scale with his hands on his hips and said, "Death, you are here, right?"

"To be honest, I really didn't expect that you are quite strong. If I didn't bring the house here today, I would definitely let you know what unity means strength..."

"Forget it, can you come out for a while? I have something I want to talk to you..."

"Death! Death! Are you there?! Answer me!"

Just as Schiller was yelling, Stark stepped forward and pressed Schiller on the shoulder and said, "Schiller, calm down!"

"I know, I know, you have had a very bad experience, maybe you have a lot of regrets you want to make up for, but this method won't work..."

Stark sighed, and said with some emotion: "In countless nights, I also thought about how great it would be if I could master a method to revive my parents..."

"I even took practical actions for this. I started to look up all the information related to the resurrection, and even wanted to make a time machine by hand, go back to the day before they died, and then leave them at home."

"I think that anyone has thought about this kind of thing. When their relatives leave them, they must think, if I can go back to the past, or if I can revive them, how good it would be..."

Stark put his other hand over his eyes and said: "But I found that in the way I chased this fantasy, I lost more. I didn't sleep, I made myself very emaciated, I started drinking, Reunited with them in hallucinations, but in the end, I got nothing..."

Stark looked into Schiller's eyes and said seriously:
"If you devised such a complex, interlocking plan that ended up being just to resurrect your parents, then I want to tell you..."

With a golden gleam in Stark's brown eyes, he said:

"The love and family affection you have lacked, not only they can give you... we can too."

Schiller stared into Stark's eyes, he opened his mouth slightly, and asked:
"Thank you, I'm touched, but..."

"what are you talking about?"

　I'm too sleepy and have a splitting headache, so I'll post it first, then proofread it, and revise it later.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)