After rebirth, one gold coin bought the Elf Princess

Being a demigod is at least a path to becoming stronger.

Maybe someone realizes that something is not right, but so what? When there is no other choice, you have to take the not-so-good path.

No road is worse than stagnation.

At least Stevenson was in a very good mood when he became a demigod.

He could finally take full control of the Observatory and use the power of the Observatory to calculate Roland's fate.

For astrologers, the biggest shadow in their hearts is the inability to see the shadow of fate.

In his diary over the next few days, Stevenson kept very detailed records.

The Stargazing Hall is a divine artifact of high grade.

Even if Stevenson possessed divine power, he could only master it gradually.

As his understanding of the Observatory deepened, he was able to gain more insights into Roland's fate.

until one day.

The style of Stevenson's diary suddenly reversed, and words like a madman burst out.

"Hahaha, they're all dead, they're all dead, they all have to die!"

"Ahhh, I won't give up!"

"This is the wrong way, it's a trap! Run, don't come here!"

......

It can be seen that although Stevenson was in a state of confusion at this time, at least his consciousness was still clear, and the diary he wrote could still express some awareness.

The following text is simply like scribbles, and it is impossible to tell what kind of text it is.

The last page was a final note written in blood.

This is the entire content of Stevenson's diary.

The diary started out somewhat hypocritically, but it was a perfectly normal thought for an old man of high rank.

However, since the beginning of the journey to the demigod realm, the style of the entire diary has inevitably turned towards the thriller and weird side.

The nonsense that sounded like a dream and the weird words that were close to insanity did not look like something that a normal person could write.

Egelina was heartbroken and a little surprised, but Roland's eyes almost fell to the ground.

It's Blue Star text!

It’s the language of his hometown!

These words, which Egelina could not understand at all, all came from her hometown.

If he didn't like intensive web surfing, he wouldn't even recognize the source of these strange texts.

This is all Martian language?!

An outstanding demigod-level strongman actually used Martian language to record his last words. This made Roland feel deeply malicious.

It is obvious that the person who designed the demigod training trap has close ties with the hometown of Blue Star. He may even be a native of Blue Star and is a big fan of surfing the Internet.

The history of this magical language, Martian, can be traced back from the Internet era to the last great annihilation era.

It is difficult for people to imagine things they have never seen. It is certainly impossible for Stevenson to create a Martian language on the spot that could be used to communicate with the natives of Blue Star because he was crazy.

Obviously, this was knowledge he acquired through some channel or even was instilled in him by someone.

Roland silently wrote down all the contents of the diary.

This might be useful, so just keep it for now.

Looking at the sad and confused Egelina, Roland hesitated for a moment and said in a deep voice: "I have seen such words in a strange book."

Egilina's body trembled violently and she looked at Roland in disbelief.

"Hurry up and tell me what happened to the teacher?"

This time Roland did not hide anything and said directly: "The demigod is a trap."

Egilina: "......"

No wonder the teacher went crazy. He dared to say such nonsense. Of course, it would anger the gods.

Just when she didn't know how to evaluate the teacher, Roland nodded and said solemnly: "Mr. Stevenson is right."

"That's right?"

Egilina was even more confused.

Roland cleared his throat, summarized and processed the records in the Book of Eras and the information shared by Sophia, and then told Egilina everything.

Egilina's pupils contracted, and she felt as if she had been hit by a hammer, completely fainting.

After an unknown amount of time, her eyes gradually dimmed and her voice was filled with desolation.

"Since the teacher has proven that this path is not feasible, what's the point of me trying it again? Can I be smarter than the teacher?"

Seeing Egilina go from one extreme to another, Roland was speechless.

He could understand the nonsense that came after the collapse of faith, but he didn't want Egilina to fall into such meaningless negativity.

He grabbed Egilina's shoulders and said loudly: "You still have many options!"

"No, I have no choice."

Egilina smiled bitterly and shook her head, "Maybe it's because the teacher wants to make it easier to teach, or maybe he is very confident in this path of cultivation, so I have invested all my time and energy in studying astrology."

"I can only improve my strength by observing the stars and deducing fate. Even if I do well, it is very difficult to reach the level of my teacher, let alone surpass him."

Roland did not use meaningless nonsense to fool Egelina. He said honestly:

“It is really meaningless to continue on the old path of failure, but the world will provide a suitable way out for every life.”

"I can share with you my experience of embarking on the path of heroism, but before that, your first belief cannot be a certain god, it must be yourself. Can you do that?"

Egilina's expression was somewhat struggling.

She began to receive education in the faith of the Star Goddess at the age of five. After so many years of being influenced by her, being loyal to the Star Goddess has almost become her innate instinct.

It is not easy to make her change her attitude in an instant and give up her beliefs of many years.

Just as she was about to say something, the contents of Teacher Stevenson's diary suddenly came to her mind.

Isn’t the teacher’s faith devout?

Isn’t the teacher’s contribution enough?

Aren’t teachers talented enough?

of course not.

The teacher was able to grow from an ordinary star-gazing boy to a demigod-level powerful being, so he must have a devout faith and outstanding talent.

Even so, the teacher's path is still blocked.

She thought again of the teacher's deduction and conclusion about the fate of the people around Roland.

In a flash, she understood the teacher's good intentions.

On the path of cultivation, a person’s efforts are certainly important, but the direction of destiny must also be considered.

The biggest taboo for stargazers is to go against the river of fate.

Since the right path is right in front of her, she certainly won't miss it.

"I can certainly do it, but it'll take some time."

Roland knew that stubborn beliefs would not change in a short time, so he smiled and said, "Okay, as long as you are willing."

He gradually pointed into the void, and a magic book appeared out of thin air.

Here is the complete record of astrology and horoscopes in the Book of Annos.

As strength increases and memories are unlocked, the Book of Eras gradually transforms from a history book into an encyclopedia.

One day, this book will become an all-encompassing super encyclopedia.

Today is just a trial run.

Egelina was originally only two or three points expectant, but also seven or eight points nervous.

She didn't expect Roland to provide any new training methods, but instinctively wanted to follow her teacher's advice.

However, her expression changed the moment she took the book.

The cover of this book is a picture of the cosmic sky with the title of the book below.

The title of the book is "The Book of Stars" written in powerful small regular script.

Just as Egilina was about to open the book, the starry sky on the cover seemed to come alive.

All the stars gathered at one point, forming a singularity, followed by a violent explosion like the creation of the world.

Almost in an instant, a nebula was born, and countless stars were born in the nebula.

Stars, planets, and satellites continue to form.

The entire process of the formation of the universe is fully displayed in a very short time.

Egilina's fingers trembled uncontrollably as she murmured, "What is this?"

"The Big Bang theory is one of the speculative models of the origin of the universe. Although it is not perfect, there is a lot of evidence to prove its correctness."

"big Bang?"

Egilina's eyes lit up.

Roland smiled and said, "It will take a while to finish, so you should read it yourself."

Egelina said nothing, immersing herself in the joy of reading.

Roland knew that she couldn't finish reading the book in a short time, so he simply closed the door from outside and walked straight to a secret room on the third floor of the library.

There are not many books in this secret room, most of which are anecdotes about demigods.

After flipping through the two books, Roland drew conclusions about them.

It's probably half a wild history.

Only the wild half.

While the story is interesting to read it is great, whoever takes Roland seriously will laugh at him for the rest of his life.

Just as he was immersed in reading, a shadow gradually appeared opposite the long table.

Roland looked up and saw the shadow quickly solidify into a masked astrologer.

The mysterious sorcerer reached out a hand and took off the mask, revealing a vague face.

His face couldn't be called a face at all. His cheeks were covered with all kinds of twisted blood vessels, like hideous worms crawling all over his face.

In addition to these hideous protruding blood vessels, there are also various strange and serious injuries such as burns, scalds, and stab wounds.

There is not a single intact piece of skin on the entire face. Granulation tissue keeps rolling on the face, but no more skin can grow.

Almost all common injuries can be found on this face, it is simply a trauma museum.

"Sorry, my face looks a little scary, can I wear a mask?"

The voice is young, but hoarse and unpleasant.

Roland knew who the visitor was, the fifth seat [Faceless].

He used to think that "faceless" meant shameless, but now he knows it literally means faceless.

"You are welcome to do as you please."

Roland paused for a moment and said softly, "There is a World Tree called Susheng in my territory. It is good at healing various injuries. Are you willing to try it?"

[Wumian] shook his head, his lips moving, and his unpleasant voice was full of sorrow.

"No need for that. I am cursed and I am afraid that only the Lord God himself can help me."

Wumian's thoughts drifted far away, and he murmured, "I have tried countless times, but the healed skin will turn back into this again after a while. The process of breaking is painful, and I don't want to try it."

Roland was silent.

It seems that Wumian was cursed by the main god or a high-level god's messenger.