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After hearing this story, Olga Marie was silent for a long time. She had long known that Morpheus was a visitor from another world, but after hearing this story, she still couldn't help but be shocked by his talent and ability to act.

He has made plans for his future since he was ten years old, and without the need for anyone's supervision, he has begun to look for traces of magic from various clues!

Moreover, he found the real magic and the real mystery from these traces. Relying on his own knowledge, he learned the basic magic control and successfully cast magic!

This kind of talent is simply a monster!

But the girl named Leivinia shocked her even more.

Morpheus was ten years old, and this girl was only eight. At eight, she was already the leader of an organization, and she seemed incredibly powerful. What kind of world was that?!

I was only eight years old then. When I was eight years old, I knew nothing!

Chapter 192: Summoning God's Plan

Olga Marie and Jeanne d'Arc had a cordial discussion, telling each other about Morpheus's past that they had seen in their dreams.

However, through this discussion, the two not only got to know more about Morpheus, but also reached a consensus on another matter.

"I have a feeling that Morpheus's previous world was quite scary..." Olga Marie said in a low voice.

"Although I was born not long ago, I also have the common sense given by the Holy Grail, and I also have some memories of Jeanne and Gilles. I know what the outside world is like, but no matter how I look at it, it can't be compared with the world that Morpheus used to live in..."

In that world, magic is everywhere, and magical power is omnipresent. Simple props and simple operations can trigger the power of magic and make the mystery reappear!

Olga Marie couldn't help but recall the magicians she had seen when she was a child. Each of them was extremely arrogant, but each of them was barely surviving. Even those inside the clock tower who were constantly researching new magic were essentially just barely surviving.

These guys gradually went mad, desperately trying to find the root cause, the true secret, but who really succeeded? Most just wanted to keep their family magic going, becoming increasingly inhumane.

"It suddenly feels quite ironic..." Olga Marie whispered.

"What's wrong?" asked Jeanne d'Arc. She had some good feelings towards this woman who was similar to herself and could be considered as Morpheus' contractor in some ways.

"Human civilization is constantly developing towards the improvement of human rights, but for magicians, there doesn't seem to be much progress... Although they are taught this in education, in reality, many families will take extreme measures to ensure the continuation of their magic...

"Of course, the reasons are always different. Some people like to say that they are pursuing the truth, and it doesn't matter how many people die for it. Others say that this is for the future of all mankind, so it doesn't matter how many people die..."

Black Jeanne looked at Olga Marie quietly, only to see helplessness and even some self-mockery on her face.

"But actually, I don't think there's much difference between the two. Essentially, they're both autonomously passing judgment on other people's lives, completely without their consent."

Black Jeanne didn't know why the other party suddenly had such an idea. She carefully recalled what they had just discussed about Morpheus's past, but did not find anything that could lead to such a feeling.

"Sorry, it's just because of Morpheus' past, that strange world, that these thoughts came to me. His world is full of mystery, and I don't encounter the difficulties that magicians encounter. In that world, I don't think there will be crazy people like the ones I usually encounter."

"How would I have come to this world if we hadn't met?" A voice suddenly appeared, and the door was pushed open, and Morpheus walked in.

Seeing Morpheus come in, Olga Marie widened her eyes and asked in panic: "Why did you come in?!"

"I just came to see you about something, and I happened to overhear what you were saying. What? You're even discussing a dream involving me? I'm the protagonist of something like this, and you're not supposed to know about it?" Morpheus said, walking up to the two of them naturally. "But there's one thing you might not have noticed."

"What didn't I notice?" Olga Marie calmed down a little and asked curiously.

Morpheus chuckled, "That's faith. I'm not talking about a faith that pursues truth. Pursuing truth is my goal. The faith I'm talking about is more like what you believe in and what you practice, just like a believer practicing saintly cultivation."

Olga Marie looked at Morpheus with some confusion, not knowing why he suddenly said this.

“Let me put it this way, I’ve experienced both worlds, both in London.

"In my original world, the pastors of the Puritan Church truly believed in God and practiced their own asceticism. There might be some hypocritical guys, but they were only a minority.

"But here, most of the priests I see are just a group of guys who hold power and are driven by power. There may be some who believe in their own Lord and practice those rules, but they are actually a minority.

"Of course, I can't say who's good and who's bad. At least those who are driven by power are fine as long as they stay within the framework. But people with their own beliefs sometimes do terrible things for their beliefs.

"After all, because of their own beliefs, they are often fearless."

Olga Marie looked at Morpheus and suddenly remembered the evil magic society that he had encountered before, which was full of zombies and the like.

"That's not really a belief. It's just a bunch of people pursuing immortality, stirring up trouble. They have no moral bottom line, but they're easy to deal with. What I'm saying is...

"For example, let's say there's an idealist who believes the world should become a paradise. He wants to change the world's tragedies and make everyone happy. He's determined to achieve this wish. Originally, he had no power, but then he obtained the Holy Grail, and he plans to use its power to achieve this."

Morpheus said this with a slight smile.

“Excuse me, what will the world become?”

Olga Marie frowned: "Become happy?"

Morpheus asked again: "What is happiness?"

It was a simple question, but when I opened my mouth to answer it, I found it difficult to answer.

"Everyone has a different definition of happiness, and your happiness might be someone else's pain. For example, you like someone and want to marry him/her, and then you get married, but the other person who likes him/her suffers a breakup and is in pain. So-called happiness doesn't have such a simple definition.

"It's the same as those guys who summoned ghouls in order to achieve immortality, isn't it? They're all immortal. The better ones can completely sever their connection to death, no longer having the concept of death. This is very difficult, while the worse ones can transform themselves into ghouls, feeding on corpses or even humans, which can also be considered immortality.

"Different interpretations will lead to completely different answers. In my former world, there were many people willing to follow their own path for this belief..."

Morpheus sighed silently when he said this: "Even the devil is practicing his own beliefs and his own path..."

Olga Marie and Black Jeanne were both stunned: "Demon?!"

Olga Marie even asked hurriedly, "How does it compare to Solomon's Demon Pillar?"

"If you're talking about those guys pretending to be Solomon, there's no comparison. The demon I'm talking about could kill them with one finger. But if it's the real 72 demons, then Baal's status should be similar to His.

"However, from the perspective of mysticism, His importance cannot be compared to Bal's. Especially for a magician like me who practices Golden Dawn magic, a confrontation between him and me is almost... inevitable.

"Oh right, this demon is very powerful. He's not a demon from Hell, but a great demon lurking within the source material hidden within the Tree of Life. If you want to truly achieve immortality, you must cross the area guarded by him..."

Almost in an instant, Morpheus turned into a teacher and began to explain to the two of them about the relationship between the devil and the Tree of Life. Seeing this scene, Olga Marie sighed, shrugged her shoulders, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

It's a good thing to have a teacher who is willing to teach her, but she really doesn't want to learn these things now!

She only wanted to know other things now, especially about Morpheus himself!

However, Black Jeanne d'Arc, who was standing by, became interested in this topic.

"True immortality?"

"It means truly crossing the abyss, no longer being in the human realm, but entering the upper three crowns, the inhuman realm. At that time, you can be called the master of the temple. If I must describe it, it is likely that this world, or in other words, human words, cannot describe it."

Black Jeanne couldn't help but ask, "So, you can call yourself a god?"

"Yes, you can indeed call yourself a god."

"But compared to God?"

Morpheus was silent, then said helplessly, "Well, then you should just call yourself an angel. If you really want to follow God's requirements, then you must reach the highest level. You may even have to break through the highest level and reach the hidden crown level before you can call yourself a god..."

Seeing Morpheus and Jeanne d'Arc about to start chatting, Olga Marie finally couldn't help but shouted, "Ah, come on, tell me what you want from me!"

"Oh, yeah, I almost forgot something!" Morpheus immediately realized what was happening and said, "I'm going to make a new summon, so I'll tell you about it."

"Servant summoning? You don't need to tell me about this kind of thing. Don't you all have the corresponding authority?"

"It's not a Servant summon..." Morpheus hesitated for a moment, then slowly said, "I made this summoning circle myself. I need to request an open area, and then set up a protective barrier to temporarily cut off that area and make it a temple. After all, the one I want to summon this time may not be so easy to call out."

Olga Marie widened her eyes slightly, and many things flashed through her mind: "Who are you going to summon?!"

"Try to see if you can summon the true form of the god. Although the Great Source Magical Power is weakened now and is not suitable for the existence of fantasy species, as long as a contract is signed and a special magic formula is constructed on the god's body, its existence should be guaranteed."

Morpheus said a lot, but Olga Marie only heard a few fragments in her mind at this time: "Wait, you want to summon the real body of God?!"

In order to summon a god as a servant, the god himself must be demoted, and in this case he will still suffer great suppression, making it impossible for the god to exert his true power. In addition, with the end of the Age of Gods, the gods can no longer walk on earth.

As a result, Morpheus now intends to try to summon the real body of God!

Morpheus nodded and said, "Yes, I want to summon the gods down, so I need a special place to build a temple."

"So, the purpose of the temple is to prevent the power of God from destroying this area?"

"Just in case. Although I'm confident that I won't let the power explode, and I'm also confident that the other party won't be so impulsive, but I still say, just in case."

Could he be planning to summon Artemis? That's right, she's his girlfriend after all, she must have missed her a lot these days... Olga Marie thought silently, curling her lips: "Who are you planning to summon?"

Morpheus sighed helplessly: "I want to try to summon Shiva first."

"Oh, it's Al..." Olga Marie said, and suddenly realized what she heard. Her face changed and she jumped up immediately, "Wait, Shiva?!"

"Yeah, Shiva, what's wrong?"

"Wait, why are you summoning Shiva?! Isn't that the Hindu God of Destruction?!"

"Because... Shiva and Parvati are very compatible. If you think that's not possible, then I can try to summon the Blood Mistress, and then use the Blood Mistress's power to summon the 666 Beast. That's also quite compatible."

Olga Marie frowned. She could understand Shiva and Parvati, but the Blood Mistress and the 666 Beast sounded very bad!

"What on earth are you planning to do?!"

"It's time to prepare for upgrading my rank and pave the way ahead. If I can contact the Supreme Yin and Yang in advance, it will definitely help me in the future. Coincidentally, didn't I gain the power of Shiva during this mission? I can use this to try to summon Shiva."

Olga Marie hesitated for a moment and asked, "Is it really not going to get out of control?"

"No, Shiva is the Lord of Innocence. As long as he is not truly beyond redemption, he will not destroy the world. Besides, I am just summoning him and asking for help. If I cannot summon his true form, summoning an avatar will also be good.

"Besides, I have also made preparations. As long as I rely on the concept of father and mother to connect, I am sure he won't get angry. Not to mention, if I can really grasp some of Shiva's power and master the magic formulas related to destruction, it will be much easier to deal with Goetia next time, right?"

The suggestion of using the power of destruction to deal with Goetia made Olga Marie fall into deep thought. At this stage, everyone already has a plan to deal with Goetia, but it would be a good thing if they could have more trump cards.

Olga Marie was silent for a moment, then slowly nodded and said, "You can try, but you must be well prepared to build the temple. You must definitely build the strongest temple you can!"

Morpheus smiled slightly: "Don't worry, this is definitely the strongest temple I can build!"

Chapter 193: The Call of Luck

Morpheus had built a temple based on a very large area several times. Excluding those times for training, the number of times he had built a large temple for special reasons could be counted on one hand.

However, Morpheus was very familiar with the existence of the temple, so familiar that he often dealt with it.

The clothes on Morpheus' body are themselves a symbol of the temple, but the power that this symbol of the temple can obtain is limited. He spent so much effort to make it have the protection against nuclear bomb attacks.

This was due to his own low level of education, as well as other reasons such as materials.

If it is constructed based on the Shroud of Turin, it is possible to achieve world-class protection.

Of course, it is impossible to obtain the Shroud of Turin. It is just like the Holy Lance Longinus that stabbed Jesus. Both are holy objects, but they are well preserved.

"Perhaps in the future I can consider using linen cloth and then using my own sanctification magic to create a fake Shroud of Turin. Then, using this as a basis and combining it with magical techniques, I can weave new clothes as my coat."

Morpheus thought about it secretly, smiled slightly, and took the resources he got from the resource center and began to construct the magic circle around him.

While building it, he pondered various aspects of the temple.

According to Morpheus's memory, the nun's uniform worn by Index, the heroine of A Certain Magical Index, was modeled after the temple constructed with the Shroud of Turin. It could withstand even the attacks of saints, but it was destroyed by the hero Kamijou Touma.

As for other temples, there are quite a few, but the one that impressed him the most is a British ship. The ship itself is a temple. The space inside is extremely large, and its internal defense has reached the world level. Even an attack that can destroy half of the universe will not cause any impact on the outside.

Thinking of this, Morpheus couldn't help but feel a little envious.

"As expected of Great Britain, their foundation in the mysticism is truly strong... If that ship had served as a temple for me to summon, I wouldn't have to worry so much and be so cautious..."

He thought about it and quickened his movements.

Soon, the entire room was wrapped in the magic circle carved by Morpheus, which contained an extremely complex combination of circles and polygons. Not only that, there were also a large number of runes, which filled various places, even the gaps between lines.

As the entire magic circle was constructed, at this moment, a force appeared from the void and quickly began to fill the area!

At this moment, the connection between the inside and the outside was cut off, and this place became a completely independent area!

The door is the boundary between inside and outside!

……

"We've lost contact, as if all information was suddenly cut off!" the staff member shouted to Olga Marie.

Olga Marie frowned slightly and looked to the other side.

The person over there was also looking at the screen at this time. Seeing Olga Marie looking at him, he quickly said, "The footage taken from the door is normal, there is nothing abnormal."

"That's fine. It seems that the information is just blocked, but you can still see it if you look at it from the front." Olga Marie nodded slightly and breathed a sigh of relief.

Roman also stayed nearby, watching the picture on the screen. In this picture that was manually shot and transmitted by someone else, the magic circle in the room emitted a faint light, and then the light disappeared, as if it had no effect.

However, from the detection values ​​on the instrument, it can be found that this area has become undetectable and can only be viewed directly with the naked eye.

This shows that the magic circle in this area is still playing its role.

"It's really crazy, planning to summon the real body of God..." Roman muttered softly and continued to observe the screen. At this time, the person filming at the door was not a person, but a wired camera.

They are a little worried about wireless and other things, and wired systems are more resistant to interference than wireless.

"Isn't it quite bold? Summoning the true form of the god, if it really succeeds, will definitely become the greatest event in the history of Chaldea, or even in the history of mankind. It may even rewrite the history of mankind!" said Da Vinci.