Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 585 Noise ([-])

Hamadus, the god of hustle and bustle, so his mission this time is really to kill God?

And it seems that they have become friends with the native council.

I have to say, it's really...exciting!

"Hunting Hamadus?"

Compared with Fu Qian's silent emotion, Marco's reaction was obviously more intense.

"I know about the God of Hustle, but isn't that just a fairy tale?"

This one has a dignified face, subconsciously resisting the idea of ​​killing a god.

"A real living god?"

"Alive, but almost dead."

Facing Marko's question, Vehle nodded.

"There are reasons for the emergence of many fairy tales."

"However, even in the legend, Hamadus itself is not too powerful a god, and there were not many early believers. Of course, there are even fewer believers now. The Noise Festival, which was originally established because of his belief in him, is now Just ugly orgies."

"But he does exist, and we've only recently confirmed that."

"It's just that Hamadus has been in a deep sleep for a long time now, which makes his state unstable, and it can even be said to be half crazy."

"Of course if it weren't for this, we wouldn't have the idea of ​​hunting."

"In short, the current Hamadus, in the state of just being awakened, is probably only at the level of a god envoy, and it may even be discounted."

"So we still have to hunt an envoy? And under the nose of the Night Carrier?"

Facing Wehler's careful explanation, Marko obviously didn't buy it.

"Don't worry, I'm not done yet."

Weihele waved his hand, signaling him to be calm.

"First of all, the hunting method of the gods is different from what you imagined. We have already designed a corresponding strategy for this."

"Secondly, neither you nor Camus need to attack directly."

"Tomorrow night, as an annual routine of the Noisy Festival, the highly respected Earl Valentine of Dunis will visit the lighthouse at the port and blow an ancient horn at the top, symbolizing the call to the God of Noise."

"And the same two horns will be located at the Cross Square and the Phoenix Palace Bell Tower respectively."

Weihele spread out his left hand while talking, and in the palm of his hand were two gray-black flakes, which looked like rough polished stones, and the surface of the stone was a messy pattern formed by interlaced arcs.

"After the horns in the three positions sounded in turn, the Hustle Festival officially began."

"And what you two need to do is to look for an opportunity to activate this thing while the horns are sounding in these two places."

"What about you?"

Obviously Marco didn't expect his mission to be this, and asked after a little hesitation.

"I will be beside the Count."

Wehle glanced at him, expressionless on his face.

"So... what is the use of this thing?"

Marco paused for breath and quickly changed the subject.

"This is a special spell."

Vehele rubbed two thin slices in his hands.

"Once stimulated, it will cause ordinary voices to produce agitation that can affect the mind. Revelers who have been preparing for a long time will get emotional resonance that has never been imagined, and resonance at an extraordinary level!"

"This will cover the entire cross area and the port area, and eventually expand to hundreds of thousands of people, and in this almost faith-like tidal wave, if we are lucky, we will be able to meet the real Hamadus. "

"And after doing this, you don't need to stay, just leave."

"If possible, after getting rid of the Night Watchman, you can come to the port to wait for an opportunity to assist."

From any aspect, Vehler's arrangement is reasonable and there is nothing to criticize.

"As for how to allocate the two locations, you can decide for yourself."

L.

As soon as Vehele finished speaking, Marko turned his attention to Fuqian.

"I'm not familiar with Dunis, so I'll just choose the one left."

Fu Qian snorted without hesitation, and said directly.

……

Fu Qian's disdainful tone obviously made Marco's heart angry again.

To choose one of the two locations, he really had the first idea just now, but he didn't expect the other party to let him choose directly.

The key point was that he obviously thought that Fu Qian would not be so kind, but hesitated for a while.

"I've grown older these past few years, but I don't like going out as much as before."

Seeing this situation, Vehele on the side spoke again, speaking to himself.

"Personally, I am more familiar with the Phoenix Palace, after all, next to it is the best opera house in Dunis."

"Most of the people who will go there are old guys like me, so if you act there, in addition to the night guards who will definitely be there, you may also need to face some of their bodyguards. not a problem."

"As for the Cross Square, the terrain there is open and easy to escape, but the personnel will be relatively complicated, and young people prefer to go there, so under the same circumstances, there may be relatively more night guards."

"I'm going to the Square of the Cross."

Almost as soon as Vehele finished his introduction, Marco didn't hesitate any longer and took a spell from him directly.

"Comparatively speaking, I am obviously more suitable to go to a place for young people."

This guy gave Fu Qian a provocative look while talking.

"Really? Whether you are young or not, are you sure you are suitable to go to the 'human' place?"

Fu Qian didn't bat an eyelid, and even deliberately emphasized the word "person".

This kind of kindergarten-level ridicule has no meaning in front of him except to humiliate himself.

click!
In view of the gap in the dimensional level of the rank, Marco broke the defense again for a while, and smashed the table next to him with a slap.

"Well, in fact, strictly speaking, we are not pure 'people'."

Wehler immediately stopped the escalation of the farce.

The demigod's words still carried weight. Although Marco was angry in his heart when he saw his butt didn't move, he finally didn't continue to attack.

"Then I'll go to Phoenix Palace."

Fu Qian looked at Weihele's outstretched palm, nodded slightly, and took over his errand.

However, when he reached out to take the talisman, Vehele took a deep breath and shook his hand.

"what happened to your hand?"

As soon as these words came out, Marco, who was next to him, became alert for an instant, and all eyes focused on Fu Qian's exposed right hand for a moment.

I saw the faint pattern on the original skin, but now it is colorful, including the flesh and blood under the pattern, which is no longer translucent.

……

What else, isn't it obvious?

Facing Weihele's suspicious gaze, Fu Qian chose to suppress his throat and smile.

"My ability has become unstable, and that demigod seems to be impatient."

(End of this chapter)