Life has dealt a heavy hand to a weak demigod like me.

But... at the same time, Hogot is also a very troublesome person.

God knows what he will do to make himself more famous...

"To be honest, I was very surprised after receiving the letter from your messenger."

"Although I feel that you will be able to create miracles like your father, the Kingdom of York is not your home ground at this moment."

"I've been very worried about your safety. I even didn't dare to pay too much attention to the news there, for fear of hearing some bad news."

"Now I can finally let go of my worries." Hogot said happily.

"Actually, it's not as dangerous as you think, teacher. In fact, when I returned to the Kingdom of York, the situation there was more peaceful than in most countries." Peroz shared some of his experiences in the Kingdom of York.

Although Charles' affairs were concealed in the conversation, Hogot listened with great interest to the unique political system, the mutual constraints among various secret organizations, and the various interesting things that happened under Charles' pressure.

"According to the intelligence I received, the demigods behind those secret schools disappeared due to certain circumstances. The high-level transcendents within the Kingdom of York received relevant information."

"At one point, many members of the academy who were standing there considered leaving, and the surveillance network outside the kingdom became almost useless."

"Now that the crisis in the Kingdom of York has been resolved, there's no point for me to stay there any longer. So, I wanted to come visit you, Mr. Hogot, and give you a hug."

"It's just that your performance is a little too exaggerated." Peroz rubbed his eyes and looked at the "喜" characters written in Zhuxia language posted all over the room with some helplessness.

In Charles's previous life, this place looked like a wedding scene.

But in this era, because of Charles, the dress here is an "ancient and mysterious" blessing ceremony that originated from him.

"The demigod disappeared? This is really terrible news... But, you didn't come here just for these things, right?" Hogot's eyes glanced at Peroz's waist. The treasure bag he gave to her was well kept by her.

At the same time, she didn't look like someone who came to visit him or to report her safety. Instead, she looked more like someone who came to invite him to go on an adventure, or was preparing to go on an adventure alone.

"Due to some unexpected events, I went to the astral world and entered a unique city. The name of that city is Vesdel—Vesdel, the City of Knowledge!"

Hogot's expression turned serious. The astral plane...that was the place countless archaeologists wanted to explore...Ever since the astral plane fell into silence, people's understanding of that place could only be pieced together from some historical materials, some true and some false.

Countless historians have searched for all records about the star realm year after year, day after day, trying hard to piece together a real star realm.

Hogot hadn't expected Perozzi to have such an experience.

"What did you get out of that?"

"Clues to the holy garment and the stairs!"

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Chapter 342 Chapter 12: Charles' Gift

Clues to the holy garment and the stairs?

Hogot's breathing began to become a little faster.

He is a vulgar man, and he has never been a person with lofty ideals and pursuits.

Exploration, archaeology, or the study of ancient languages ​​are just means for him to gain fame and fortune.

The holy clothes and the stairs are the lifelong pursuit of the Krolov family, and are also the "gold bricks" that can overturn the archaeological world.

As long as he participated in this operation and succeeded, his fame would not be limited to one country or one continent.

He would become one of the most famous experts in the world, his reputation even surpassing that of Roden Krolov.

This is his lifelong pursuit...

"Please take me with you on this expedition." Hogot bowed ninety degrees to Peroz and begged earnestly.

Peroz quickly helped Hogot up and said, "I had similar thoughts when I came to see the teacher this time."

"Besides, if it weren't for the teacher, I wouldn't be able to complete this expedition on my own."

Hogot couldn't help laughing, and then his laughter became louder and louder and he couldn't stop it.

Most teachers will be proud of such outstanding students and may even be jealous of their excellence.

But Hogot is different from others, he is only proud.

When it comes to fame, as long as you can get it, why should you care how you get it?

To take advantage of one's students' fame is a shameful thing in the eyes of most proud people, but in his opinion it is something to be proud of.

While Hogot and Peroz began to communicate and make a perfect plan for their expedition, Charles in Rocks Manor also had his own troubles.

"How can I arrange it so that Perozzi can enjoy it without realizing that I arranged all this?"

"Although she has played many adventure games, with Peroz's current strength, the levels in this kind of adventure game cannot hinder her."

"And if the obstruction is too strong and she suspects that she interfered in the process, she would probably be very angry."

A phantom appeared in front of Charles' eyes, located in the belly of the mountain. His fingers kept pointing in the phantom, and with his movements, the mountains in a vacuum area under the sea began to change constantly.

In the desolate environment, first, countless figures with crazy expressions and holding various weapons appeared. Then, some things from the Black Fire Age, the Silver Age, the Golden Age and even the Dark Age slowly appeared in the belly of the mountain.

He also slowly summoned out some figures that had long since disappeared in history.

"Set this place as a forbidden zone for the extraordinary, and then build a city there to imprison countless explorers who want to seize the treasure of the Eternal Blazing Sun..."

"The residents of these cities include extraordinary beings from various eras. Their experiences should keep Peroz entertained for a long time."

"I carefully designed... no, it should be some of the mechanisms I brought from various places, and the way those people deal with tomb robbers should be enough to make Peroz happy?"

Ciel thought as he blinked.

In fact, he shouldn't do this kind of thing.

Although he is powerful and holds countless powers, he never uses this power to deal with people around him.

Whether it was a curse or a blessing, when his power intervened, there was always a feeling that he was manipulating and playing with their fate.

There are many reasons why we are so excited to build an "amusement park" for Peroz this time.

On the one hand, Peroz was very interested in this aspect, and after becoming a god, he could see almost most of the things in history except the Five Gods.

Peroz was interested in these things, but although she would be happy to hear them directly from Charles, the adventurous spirit in her would probably be very uncomfortable if all things were explored in this way.

Therefore, after knowing Charles' identity, although Peroz asked a lot of questions about the past, for the sake of her adventurous spirit and her future fun, she only dabbled in many things and prepared to use her future to personally find everything she was interested in from the traces of history.

If she wanted something she liked, Charles would do his best to satisfy her. Moreover, after knowing each other for so long, it seemed that Charles had never given her any decent gifts.

Her action this time was a gift from Charles that he thought was quite romantic.

Of course, considering her experience and sense of ritual, Charles would not tell her this - if this matter was revealed before or after the expedition, the romantic gift would probably become the culprit causing family conflicts.

On the other hand, it was because of Sif.

Although he repeatedly told Endsworth that his relationship with Sif should be left to its own devices, he also knew that if he took action against Sif, it would most likely affect the harmony of the family.

But there were some things Charles couldn't lie to himself about, and it was also difficult for him to control some of the thoughts in his heart.

Building this city where Peroz can have fun can, on the one hand, serve as a gift to alleviate Charles's guilt, and on the other hand, it can also slow her down a little and buy him more time to be alone with Sif.

"I always feel like I'm playing with fire..." Charles rubbed his hair, and now he even despised himself.

"If I really get together with Sif in the future, I won't be able to hide what happened today. I will definitely be tortured by then."

Ciel seemed to be able to see a tragic image of his future self.

But even though he was walking on a "tragic" road, Charles didn't feel any sadness at all, and a smile even appeared on the corner of his mouth...

Then he quickly put away the smile on his face and concentrated on creating a surprise for Peroz.

"First, we need to select some bad guys as villains and residents of the city. Such people will not feel guilty when being used repeatedly." While muttering to himself, Charles used his power to pull some evil people in past history out of the long river of history.

Mid-level transcendents, high-level transcendents, and even demigods, after they appeared, they had almost no power to resist and had some of their memories modified by Charles, and began to play their roles in the "Lost City" built by Charles.

"At the same time, these guys should also have their own reputation in history." Some people with different strengths but who have left various reputations in history appeared in the Lost City.

"Find a few more knowledgeable people to guide Peroz." Charles randomly selected some people from the previous ones and instilled some knowledge into them that they should not have known.

"They can't all be bad people...there should be some good people in the city." This made Charles feel a little embarrassed.

After all, the people he had chosen before were all extremely evil, and playing with such guys would not violate the constraints he set for himself.

But adding some good people to this city is a bit difficult.

"Whose memories should we modify? No... Let the bad guys play the good guys, and make Peroz respect and admire them. They don't deserve it."

"Summoning some good people directly? This is a bit against my own restraint. They shouldn't be disturbed by such ridiculous reasons..."

"Then... create a few characters like this yourself?" Charles suddenly became interested.

Charles has the ability to create life, but he has never tried it before.

After all, creating life and becoming a creator not only means power but also responsibility.

"A real life, or a puppet..."

“There should be a first time for everything…”

"It's good to try out my new power..."

"Although it was just a 'game' at the beginning, you don't exist only in the game."

"I allow you to become my servants and even my offspring."

Streams of blood fell from Charles' hands.

He can create a lot of weak lives with just a thought, but stronger lives require him to pay some price.

The blood instantly changed into several different images after falling to the ground.

A heroic elf girl, a kind and gentle old man with a white beard, a vulgar and hateful burly man who looks dangerous, a scholar with glasses and squinting eyes who doesn't look like a good person...

Their memories were slowly compiled by Charles, but their souls were pure.

When Peroz finished this expedition, they would have a new beginning, and by then, everything in the Lost City would be nothing more than a dream to them.

Fort Nussen, Kingdom of York.

At this time, Fort Nason was no longer as empty as before.

Compared to other cities, the population of Nasonburg is still sparse, but it has made sufficient progress compared to before.

Under the guidance and efforts of Mernadè, Morin, Antilia and others, nearly 50,000 people chose to settle here.

Although for most people in the country, Fort Nathan is still a terrifying place, still a place of death.

But there are always people in this world who are not afraid of death.

Sometimes, poverty and hunger are more terrifying than death.

The relatively abundant food supply, the promotion of compulsory education, and the concept of communism attracted people from all walks of life to live in the city.

Thanks to the efforts of those who had joined before, these new residents quickly understood some of Mernadette's ideas. After several speeches, although there were still some people in the city who didn't care about anything and just came to make a living, more people became believers in her ideas and began to actively accept and understand her ideas.

"It's so similar..." After preaching for who knows how many times, Batu couldn't help but feel emotional when looking at Mernadè's figure on the podium.

"Who does he look like?" Wen Xier asked, rubbing his eyes.

"Mine... looks like Taylor." A figure first appeared in Batu's mind, but he did not tell the truth, or he only told half the truth.

"Tyler... I've been very much in agreement with his ideas for a while." Wensil yawned. "Even before I had any power, I agreed with his ideas. I hope more extraordinary people and those in power will agree with this idea."

"At least this way I won't be bullied too much."

"But when I gained power, and it grew stronger and stronger, I forgot about his thoughts. I even started to think he was talking nonsense. Extraordinary people, especially powerful ones, are like gods and ants compared to ordinary people. How could they be equal?"

"If I think about it carefully, I'm actually quite realistic. I'll believe in whatever ideas are beneficial to me."

In fact, it's not just the Venthyr.

This is also true for most people.

"Actually, you're not as cruel and utilitarian as you describe yourself." Batu shook his head. "The Kingdom of Venthyr is one of the countries in the world that treats ordinary people the best."

Compared to countries that require human sacrifice and have strange or even perverted requirements, the Duchy of Wensil is one of the rare countries that is relatively friendly to ordinary people.

The people of most countries are in a miserable state when demigods intervene. The most representative one is the God of Fear, who directly turns all the people in the country into puppets.

Although other demigods did not go to this extent, their attitudes were generally the same.

In countries where there is no direct intervention from demigods, everything in the country is managed by the king and the nobles, and the treatment of the people in these countries depends on the mood of the rulers.

After the Kingdom of Wensil was incorporated into the name of Wensil, he directly intervened in the operation and management of the country and formulated some iron laws that could not be violated.

Under these iron laws, ordinary people in the Kingdom of Wensil are considered to be one of the happiest groups in the world.

"It's just people's kindness towards ants." Wenxier said calmly, "When I'm in a good mood, I'll be nice to them, but when I'm in a bad mood, it's no big deal to just stomp them all to death."