An alchemy academy on the coast of the Evil Peninsula.
"Examination of divine arts, wind control, concealment, and camouflage."
"The assessment begins!"
On the square, a group of Winged Apprentices were conducting a divine arts assessment, flying in the complex terrain to avoid oncoming attacks and phantoms.
This is the country of snake people, but there are a large group of wing people studying here.
The apprentices of the Winged Man used their magic spells to overcome difficulties one after another.
Finally, after being checked by several elder snakemen, it was announced that it was over.
"The assessment is over!"
"Announced through the list, there are"
These snake people teachers are all believers and servants of the god of pain and potion.
Under the God of Desire and Alchemy, there are existences who have become gods, and there are also existences who are walking on this road.
And the title of God of Pain and Potion belongs to, in fact, a newly emerging apostle in the direction of medicine alchemy who has just embarked on the road to becoming a god in the age of the gods.
These gods are of different strengths, some are getting ahead, and some are falling on the way before they start. With the advent of the times, this kind of competition has intensified, and it is not uncommon for people to die on the road to becoming a god.
Sometimes it is not necessarily the abyss, hell, the remnants of the Corpse Eater sect, or the newly rising evil forces, but it may also be other competing gods.
Most of them hastily took a god name and road for themselves, and before taking a few steps, they fell down the ladder leading to the myth, and were smashed to pieces.
Some are lucky, and those who came later inherited their ideas and ideals, and continued to use their god names.
For some, there is nothing left.
The newly created temple was taken away by others, and the tall god statue was also pulled down and smashed, turning into stones for laying the foundation.
There is no room for this group of people on Ruhe Giant Island, and there is no room for so many gods there.
Unable to gain a foothold on the giant island of Ruhe, this group of people began to send believers and servants across the ocean to the Avier Peninsula, the Montenegro Peninsula and the Sunfall Desert.
The God of Pain and Potion is one of them.
The God of Pain and Potion has established alchemy academies and temples in various countries, and has laid out his own path to becoming a god in the countries of the Evil Peninsula and the Montenegro Peninsula.
And Ganye Alchemy Academy is one of its subordinates.
But gradually, the competition here gradually became fiercer.
Let them start to look at the alien soil of the Land of Light.
As long as it can help him become a god, it doesn't seem to matter whether the believer is a winged man, a snake man, or some other existence.
The god of pain and potions followed suit.
Therefore, these alchemy colleges on the Evill Peninsula began to accept wingman alchemy apprentices more than ten years ago. It can be seen that this god-bearer is really interested in deploying the land of light, although it may not be the main direction.
Just after finishing the divine art test, the academy immediately started taking other tests.
"Pharmaceutical assessment begins!" Alchemist's medicine is different from witch doctor's medicine. Witch medicine is used to cure diseases, while alchemist's medicine is used to gain power and various special and powerful effects, and it is also very dangerous .
"Dangdang, the assessment is over!" As the hourglass ran out, the snake man rang the small metal bronze bell.
"Alchemy assessment begins!" Pharmacy is the main subject of Ganye Alchemy Academy, but alchemy is equally important, and the combination of the two is pharmaceutical alchemy.
"Dangdang, the assessment is over!" Some of the apprentices rejoiced, while others felt mournful.
"Examination of the teachings of the holy scriptures!" It is not enough to just know magic spells and alchemy potions, but also to test the piety of faith.
"Dangdang, the assessment is over!" From day to night, all the assessments finally came to an end.
One of the apprentices also announced that they could graduate from this alchemy academy.
night.
? This group of Wingman apprentices who could graduate gathered together to hold a
Organized a simple celebration.
Under the lights, they held wine glasses in the corridor of the dormitory and made a fuss. The strict teachers in the past turned a blind eye.
They danced and cheered.
They played the wingman's harp and sang ditties from home.
After drinking too much, people began to talk about where they came from and what they would like to do in the future.
One of the wings gray?The feeling of dying.
There seemed to be something surging in his chest, and he seemed to have a thousand words to say, but all the words turned into simple three words in the end.
"I see."
These three words are an understatement, but they are heavy for Sha Jin.
This is the most firm answer a young man full of faith and sense of responsibility can make.
Hearing that Sha Jin agreed.
The other party immediately took out Sha Jin's contract document, asked Sha Jin to sign his mission, and then kept the file for people to take it down.
At this time, the other party came closer again, and told Sha Jin specifically.
"After you arrive on that island, you must not expose your identity as a believer and servant of God, let alone let others know the purpose of your visit."
"Let's not expose your alchemy and magic, let everyone think you are an ordinary person."
Sha Jin: "Why?"
The other side replied solemnly: "Because there has recently been a wave of religious disputes in the Land of Light, if people there know that you are a servant of God, they will cause a lot of trouble." "And your mission is very important." , is unique.¡±
"No one else knows except me."
"It is the most secretive mission and cannot be affected in any way."
The more he said this, the more dignified Sha Jin's expression became, feeling that his tasks and responsibilities were great. "I remember, and I will do everything," he said.
The other party stood up and looked at Sha Jin seriously.
"Pious disciples of God alluvial gold."
"Can you stick to it until the day when this mission is fulfilled." The other party said this sentence very skillfully, as if he had said it to everyone who entered here. Can you fulfill this mission unswervingly with faith, can you give everything for God?
and so on.
They said it lightly, but those young people really believed it.
Sha Jin responded with firm and devout eyes: "Of course."
The two made a prayer posture together, at least on the face, they were generally devout.
Then, the man sent Sha Jin outside the door.
When parting, the other party whispered something in his ear.
"Remember, alluvial gold!"
"The gods are watching you."
Sha Jin took a deep breath and nodded his neck until the blood vessels were exposed: "Yes." The door opened, and Sha Jin walked out excitedly.
When he walked to the gate of the temple, he still looked back, and the man was still standing there looking at him expectantly.
Sha Jin nodded solemnly again, and the burden on his shoulders seemed to be a little heavier. He walked out with firm steps until he was completely out of the temple until the golden sun shone on his body.
Under the sun, he was full of energy.
He clenched the information about the Primordial Ocean and the Black Storm that the other party gave him, and looked at the various ancient myths and rumors about the Supreme God above, some of which were ruled by the legendary life, and some were ruled by dreams.
And deep in the temple.
The man withdrew his gaze and waved to the other side.
He let out a long breath and said to the people over there looking a little tired.
"Next!"
"Hurry up and arrange, all these people will be arranged at once today. ?