Chapter 42 Background

"Thanks to the Dark God for protecting my parliament!" The old skeleton knelt there in an excited and trembling voice.

The old skeleton has heard from the man in black that Ike is very likely to be the son of God, and he has also personally observed Ike, felt the breath from ancient times, and confirmed that he is undoubtedly the son of God. Although the son of God can become a god in theory, like ordinary people, he also has a difference between high and lows. The god of attributes is certainly not the opponent of many attribute gods at the same level, just like the legendary supreme god. He is six attributes, and no god is his opponent.

When the magic crystal ball shines with six rays of light, the old skeleton is really excited. A son of God can lead the dark parliament to the light, and a son of a god with full attributes, as long as he grows up, no one will be their opponent under this sky, even under the leadership of the son of God. They are very likely to be able to rush out of the universe and step into the holy land in the transmission.

Ike looked at the old skeleton kneeling and thanking the gods. He couldn't help laughing. What does this have to do with the gods? He should thank himself. However, he also knew that he could not say such words, otherwise it would only bring disaster. For example, these crazy believers with beliefs are sometimes the most unreasonable. Group of people.

"Ha, young master Ike, let you see jokes!" The old skeleton also knew that before Ike had the same belief as himself, his performance just now was indeed a little ridiculous, but that is, Ike, if another person knows that he dares to laugh at him in his heart, I'm afraid he will be killed with one slap.

"Hold on, I'm not your young master. I just want to go back. Can you let me go back?" Ike couldn't help asking when he saw that the old skeleton seemed to be easier to talk.

When the old skeleton heard that he was going to leave, his face suddenly became rigid, but his face was already skin and boneless, and he could not see how much change there was.

"Why is the young master in a hurry to leave?" After all, the old skeleton didn't know Ike, so he was going to find out the reason before making a plan.

"I'm still a student of the Alonsoco Combat Academy. I already have a practice method, and I don't want to work for you."

Ike said two reasons in one sentence: first, he has a practice and does not need the help of the dark parliament; second, he also does not want to help the dark parliament.

The old skeleton smiled and asked, "Ha ha, does the young master know what the ultimate purpose of practice is?"

Ike also expressed helplessness about the old skeleton insisting on calling himself the young master, but his problem attracted Ike's attention. After thinking about it, Ike said, "The purpose of practice should be to be strong. Only when you are strong can you be bullied by others!"

He said this according to his actual situation. After all, he embarked on the road of Rubik's Cube in order to save his father, and he was bullied along the way, so he wanted to be strong, but his powerful purpose was only to avoid being bullied by others.

The old skeleton shook his head and said, "Although you are right, only if you are strong enough to protect yourself, this is only the reason for a few people to practice, and more people practice to pursue immortality. The more powerful people are, the longer they can live, but the longer they live, the more afraid of death, so they pursue The deeper realm and continuous cultivation is just to strive for more time with heaven."

Ike was shocked. This sentence was deeply imprinted in his mind. Maybe everyone was very simple when he began to practice, but as time went by, people had different ideas and pursued immortality. Ike had never thought about it before and knew himself. After his biological father turned out to be Delin, and Caesar, who was originally an enemy, turned out to be his own brother, Ike was once confused.

His sick father did not die, and his illness was also cured by his enemy, but his enemy changed and became his closest person in the world. His original purpose of cultivation was to kill the enemy, but the enemy became a relative, which made him lose the goal of revenge, so With his confusion, he didn't know what's the use of continuing to practice. He had the idea of self-abandonment. He didn't want to practice anymore and just wanted to find his faraway father.

And the old skeleton's pursuit of long life is like drawing a match in a dark world, illuminating his world and making him suddenly wake up. It turns out that his previous pursuits were wrong.

"I haven't left this room for more than 3,000 years. I didn't expect that the Elonsoko Combat Academy is so powerful now, but no matter how excellent this college is, its history is short after all, far from being compared with our dark parliament. Only here can you be faster. Only by practicing can you get the most correct guidance. We also have various miracles and artifacts left by ancient gods here. As long as you can stay, all this is yours," said the old skeleton **.

"My, I haven't left this house for more than 3,000 years!" Ike took a deep breath. Although he had heard that the Six-sided Rubik's Cube can live for a long time, he has never seen it. In his consciousness, the president of Elonsoko may be a Six-sided Rubik's Cube, but he heard that he has only lived for hundreds of years. And the skeleton in front of him actually said that he had not left here for 3,000 years, which was really old and not dead.

"Let's go, I'll show you the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion!" The old skeleton pulled Ike and walked back.

Mary Kay was thrown aside. She wanted to keep up, but after thinking about it, she decided to stay and wait.

Ike was also moved by the old skeleton. As soon as he heard it, the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion is a place to collect scriptures, and there must be many laws there.

Ike was already psychologically prepared, but when he really saw the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion of the Dark Parliament, he was still shocked. It turned out that there were two side doors in the hall. Ike followed behind the old skeleton and entered one of them. Behind the door was a huge room, the size of two halls, which was full of books. Ike followed I want to draw a book, Water Power, which can improve the absorption speed of the upper level of the double-sided realm, and then draw a book of Fire Burning Body. The upper level of the realm of the four sides can increase the cultivation speed by ten times, and then pull out another book, or the upper level of the law.

Ike pulled several books, all of which are upper-level Fajue. At another look, it seems that all the Fajutsu here are upper-level, and there is no middle-level or lower-level Fajue. What a huge wealth this is. The books in Elonzoko's library are simply the gap between the stream and Wangyang here.

"Well, the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion of my dark parliament didn't disappoint you?" the old skeleton said proudly.

The three holy places have been inherited from ancient civilizations. Although there have been wars with each other, no holy places have never been completely destroyed. Their seeds have been passed down to this day, and the heritage they have is naturally not comparable elsewhere.

Ike nodded, and the quality and quantity of the books here impressed him.

"I'll take you to the arsenal again"

The old skeleton turned around and walked out. Ike could only follow him reluctantly. He really seemed to read all the scriptures here, even if he couldn't practice, but it was good as a reference.

The old skeleton pushed open another door, with pearls and all kinds of light flashing. Ike covered his eyes and waited until he adapted to the environment before putting down his palm.

"Wow!" Ike opened his mouth, and this room was even more surprising. Although the Sutra Pavilion just now hid a lot of scriptures, they were all lying there quietly. They were all dead, but the shock was not great. And this arsenal was also huge, full of wooden frames, and each shelf was placed on each shelf. Each divine soldier exudes his own unique light. Ike came up and looked at it. There were long swords, big knives, sticks, and long guns. Each weapon had attributes, some released a stream of heat, some were as cold as ice, and more of which were dark.

"Why are there so many weapons with other attributes?" Ike couldn't help asking.

"Ha ha, our dark parliament is generally only people who absorb dark attributes, but these people also have their own families, and sometimes even if they are two dark attribute people, they may give birth to children with other attributes. We can't drive these people out for a long time, so our dark parliament is actually not It's not just the dark attribute," the old skeleton explained with a smile.

"And most of these weapons are left by the strong men of the dark parliament in history, and some of them are their trophies."

Ike is right to think about it. The Dark Parliament has such a long history, and it is also right to have this mode based on dark attributes and other attributes as auxiliary.

"Rang", Ike looked at a long gun with dark attributes and pulled it up. The long gun seemed to have a spirit and let out a whisper.

"Puff!"

Ike fired a light shot at the ground. Before the tip of the gun touched the ground, a sharp sword spirit poked a small hole in the ground.

"Good gun!" Ike sighed sincerely.

Just now, he didn't use much strength. He completely punctured the ground with the sharpness of the long gun itself, which shows its sharpness.

"This is the weapon used by the 31st president of the Dark Parliament. It's a real artifact. How about it? Isn't it?" The old skeleton boasted.

Under the leadership of the old skeleton, Ike watched the arsenal. Every weapon in it will cause crazy robbery. It is either a pseudo-magic or a sacred weapon. Ike drools. As long as he can get one of them, it can make people ecstatic.