Wrong, my skills refresh every week

Using the name of the Phoebus family who are about to return to heaven is also to have a reasonable identity that allows them to stay in Orario.

It would be possible to find a god who is not familiar with Phoebus to rely on, or just continue living in Orario as a businessman.

……

Ciel talked about his future plans, but to Alfia, they seemed a bit taken for granted.

After Charles said goodbye and left, he went back to replace Lily before the sky became completely bright to deal with various new problems in the city.

Alfea returned to the inn and pushed open the room where the slaves lived.

The fierce aura shocked the girls in an instant.

“I know some of you have already started thinking about escaping, but don’t forget who rescued you from that cage.

You should know better than anyone what your original future will be like. I don’t need to waste my words on this.”

"Ciel has given you enough kindness, I hope you can cherish it."

19 people shook their heads.

They were more sensible than Alfia had imagined. They had lived in artificial mazes and had seen with their own eyes some of their companions being dragged away by a white-haired man and turned into reproductive tools.

They even saw pregnant women tied up with iron chains, being tortured like animals being fed every day.

The blood of Daedalus will force them to reproduce, so in addition to building the labyrinth, one of Barca's missions is to continue to reproduce offspring.

They didn't know this, but they knew very well that if they couldn't sell their products, they might face a situation even more dire than Happy Street.

Alfia's training continued.

……

As for Charles, he was given more attention than he had imagined.

I had just returned to the church and exchanged identities with Lily, and the wise lady in a black robe had already knocked on the door to visit.

"It came just in time."

"Sorry, the familiar's perception of the [Reversed Spiritual Veil] has been enhanced, so it notified me immediately."

"It's okay. I have something to talk to you about."

Fels said, "Oh," and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Didn't I promise you that I would solve your problems together after the great struggle was over?"

"My question?" Fels' body stiffened and he asked hurriedly, "Is it the Philosopher's Stone?"

"Well, let's talk about this later. You didn't come to me just to chat, did you?" Charles raised the corner of his mouth with a malicious look.

Fels was itching to find out, but it was also important to find out what Charles urgently needed to confirm.

"The guild just received news that many families, including Loki and Freya's families, have submitted information on their level upgrades... and your plan has been successfully completed."

"Isn't this great? But Finn has also been upgraded?" Charles asked puzzledly.

In the original book, Finn took on the great feat of commanding the entire army, and even fought four people in the end, killing four fairy soldiers, and that was the only way to level up.

From this point of view, he should have already made the final move, or the stab of Chardo was indeed an important part of laying the foundation for victory.

But that's not what Fels wants to say.

"Although the city's combat power has increased, the world has also lost a level 7 and a level 8. Is this really worth it?" Fels asked anxiously:

"What I want to ask is, can we find their remains? To be honest, I have a special magic that can revive the dead, so maybe I can try to keep them."

The more Charles listened, the more strange it seemed: "Who told you that they were dead?"

Chapter 243 Atheists

"what?"

The magic gauntlet that Fels stretched out froze in the air.

"Not dead...what does that mean?"

"Literally... well, it's also related to what I want to tell you." Ciel crossed his legs, his mouth curled up:

"Didn't I tell you that I have mastered the means of resuscitation? Resurrection from the dead is not difficult for me at all."

"..."

Listening to Charles Versailles' speech, Fels remained frozen in place for three minutes before speaking again:

"Then... where are the two tyrants now?"

Speaking of which…

"Chardo has left the city to look for an opportunity to break through to level 9. Alfia has a small problem. Oh, by the way, can I trouble you to do me a small favor?" Charles crossed his fingers and smiled.

"Can you help make up a new identity for Alfia?"

Ciel was preparing to wipe out the last trace of Alfia entering the city, and use Fels' influence on the guild to erase the guild's registration information.

"It would be great if you could give me a few spots on the guild staff."

"You, what do you want to do?" Firth's voice began to tremble.

Previously, this person had a thought and came up with something as terrible as a big protest. What is he going to do now?

"Don't be nervous. I just want to make things easier for you. Well, you will understand it soon, so it's okay to tell you."

Charles told Fels directly that he had killed the gods and gained some divine power:

"I want to build a clan of my own."

"!"

"This... how is it possible?" The huge shock of the information made Fels completely unable to calm down.

"How is it possible that a creature from the underworld could usurp the authority of the gods?!"

"It's nothing strange. This is the so-called unknown underworld." Charles leaned back tactically, swinging his feet leisurely.

"As a great sage who has lived for 800 years, you should have seen through the nature of grace. As long as the children dare to think and dare to do, their wishes will come true."

The acquisition of the [God Slayer] ability actually comes from Ciel's own heart rather than the deeds of 'slaying gods'.

As descendants of Yan and Huang, we have been nurtured in the culture of self-improvement since childhood.

If there is a mountain in front of our home, we will dig it through generation after generation.

When floods occur, we rely on unity and wisdom to clear floodwaters.

There are nine suns in the sky, so shoot them down one by one.

If there is no fire in the world, then make one yourself.

In Charles' eyes, gods are nothing more than tools.

If it is useful, then I will say thank you. If it is useless, then goodbye.

The main point is: It doesn’t cost any money, so just believe it a little.

This led to the fact that when he arrived at Dicuo, a world where gods really existed, he also had the same subconscious mind.

Moreover, he has been facing oppression from "God" from the very beginning. If he turns against Tiangang, wouldn't he get a [God Killer]?

Just like Zeus has been instilling Bell's heroic outlook, what Charles has been watching since he was a child are "Havoc in Heaven", "Houyi Shooting Down the Sun" and "Yu the Great Controlling the Flood".

Isn't this a bit of a special attack against God?

But for the great sage who had lived in the Age of Gods since childhood, this was like shattering his worldview and was impossible to accept.

Looking at the trembling black-robed skeleton, Charles bewitched:

"Fels-san, you actually hate gods too, right?"

"------!"

"If the Philosopher's Stone had not been smashed by that damned god, what would your situation be like now?"

The scar from eight hundred years ago was opened again. The sage, who thought she had already let it go, realized that she had never forgotten it.

When the masterpiece that was finally completed was thrown to the ground by the gods with laughter, the talented "sage" had become the laughing stock of the world, a ridiculous clown.

Ah yes.

Just like joker.

She would never forget the shrill laughter that evil god made after smashing his masterpiece.

"We are comrades, Fels." Charles stretched out his hand and said sincerely: "Uranus can't give you anything, but I can give you another chance!"

"Do you want to prove your talents to the gods again?"

"Do you want to be reincarnated?!"

Fels' breathing stopped. Although she no longer needed to breathe, she still felt as if her soul was stagnant.

“Reincarnation!!! Is this really possible?”

"Ah..., I, who usurped the authority of Erebus, can do this! I have absolute control over the souls wandering in the underworld."

Charles' words fell like a bombshell to the bottom of Fels' soul.

After the Philosopher's Stone was broken, she absorbed knowledge like crazy, as if she was going to fight against the Lord God. She was determined to research the secret of "immortality" and prove something to God.

But it failed, and ended up in a state even worse than a monster, like a ghost of the dead.

There is no doubt that Fels was very tempted by the olive branch extended by Charles.

Not only his own sad wish, even restoring his body and experiencing sweating, hunger, etc. again are all rare luxuries that are hard to come by.

"Come on, do you want to join me completely and become mine?" Charles stretched out his hand and waited quietly for Fels' reply.

The thinking time was long, and Charles waited patiently.

When the constructed magic gauntlet fell into Charles' palm, he knew that he had succeeded.

"Then come with me. We have time now, so let's deal with it all at once."

This... is it so fast? I'm not mentally prepared.

Fels was brought into the room in a daze.

The first step is, of course, to take off your clothes.

When Charles saw the figure under Fels' black robe, he couldn't help but exclaim in amazement.

She was not as tall as she thought. Instead, she looked like she was operating a complex instrument, with her slender and short skeleton buried in a heavy magical prosthesis.

A huge magic stone is buried in the center of the ribs like Udaeus, charging the gun barrel inside the magic gauntlet.

Densely packed sacred texts cover every inch of the bones, protecting the body from wear and weathering over hundreds of years.

"Nanda? Are you obsessed with my body?"

Firth's malicious joke:

"The magic technology on my body is the result of hundreds of years of my skills. As a warlock, it's natural for you to be fascinated by my body."

Ciel rolled his eyes, "Sorry, I'm more interested in the mature sister."

"Oh, what a pity." Fels opened and closed his upper and lower jaws with regret, staring at Charles with his empty pupils:

"What should we do? Do you need my cooperation?"

"Hmm..., it's a bit of a problem. I don't know if skeletons can drink milk."

"Drink... milk?"

"Forget it, let's just make some instead."

Charles pushed the door open, took out the bathtub from the bathroom, and signaled with his eyes that Fels should take off his armor and lie down in it.

Mobilize your spirit and draw talismans in the void.

"True name: Lord Hungry!"

Chapter 244 The third Lao Deng.

Inside the church room.