93. Strange Dreams
Ever since she learned a few years ago that the famous Chairman of the Alliance Conference and the uncrowned king of the magic world, Yi Barrett, was actually a saint of Seraph Michael, Victoria had no balance in her heart.
What is this?
Are you kidding, what the hell is going on.
Saint, that is a saint.
Why can a magician become a saint and the uncrowned king of the magic world?
This feeling is like a mouse becoming the king of the cat country, it is indescribably absurd.
If this kind of thing could bring balance to Victoria's mind, she would no longer be the leader of the knights, but a saint.
"Haven't you looked away yet?"
Gabriel said calmly, "This is Michael's own choice."
Is it possible that I can tell you that Michael was actually plotted by Lucifer, so he regarded Zhuang Mingge as her disciple? Only you know about this embarrassing thing, do you still need to explain it to you, a human being?
How is that possible!
Therefore, even if Victoria tried hard in her life, she would never be able to figure out what was going on.
My heart never felt balanced again.
Gabriel changed the topic and asked Victoria about several major events happening outside. Victoria answered them one by one, not daring to hide anything.
Finally, Victoria asked if she wanted to report to the Lord, Sir, you are trapped here.
Gabriel decisively rejected it.
"I have my own plan, don't mention it again."
"Yes, Archangel."
"Okay. Continue to monitor the executor. If anything happens, report it to me immediately. Please step back."
After Gabriel issued the expulsion order, Victoria slowly withdrew.
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After a busy day, Zhuang Mingge fell asleep.
He dreamed of something very far away.
That was probably a long, long time ago. Known as the strongest magic city, the Magic Sage, a figure who changed the magic world and led an era, the great Merlin... what happened after his death.
He met the god, the great Hades.
Pluto said: "Human. You are the only human being who can make a bet with the Demon King, and you are also the only human being who can talk to the Demon King so far. I appreciate you very much, please become my possession."
Merlin said: "Great Pluto, am I not your property now? The saints return to heaven, and the dead fall into your hands. Even I cannot resist. This is the right of the gods and our destiny.
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Pluto was very happy, and she said: "You are not my property now, I know. You have cast magic that can preserve memories and reincarnate, and you want to help mankind, but you cannot defeat the devil just by relying on your wisdom.
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Merlin looked sad and said: "At that time, I didn't know how high the sky was. I made a bet with the Demon King, and now I regret it. I must return to the human world and use everything I have to make up for the mistakes I made. I must
You have to help mankind. Great Pluto, you are so kind and grant death to all things equally, regardless of high or low, high or low, rich or poor. I wonder if you, the great one, can fulfill my little wish."
Pluto asked happily: "What is your wish?"
"I can become your possession, but great Pluto, can you help me fight against the Demon King?" Merlin begged.
Pluto said in embarrassment: "Even if I were Pluto, I would not want to deal with that devil."
Merlin said desperately: "Is humanity really hopeless? It will be destroyed by the devil alive. Oh my God, what have I done? I don't know how stupid I have done. Pluto, the great Pluto,
If you are not willing to fight against the devil, then can you tell me how I should fight against the devil, and how a mere human should fight against the devil."
Pluto said unmoved: "Nothing can fight against the devil."
Merlin said: "I don't believe it."
Pluto said: "This is the stupidity of human beings. They clearly know that things are impossible to do, but they do this kind of thing. Well, for the sake of being so stupid, I will let you go to my library to find
Answer it."
Pluto's library is a library formed by Pluto turning all the knowledge he knows, understands, and heard into words and then putting them together.
It contains knowledge that only God knows.
The ecstatic Merlin plunged into the God's library and found a way to fight against the devil in the vast knowledge. To do this, he sat there for hundreds of years without eating or drinking.
Finally one day, Merlin walked out of the library. Having gained a lot of knowledge about gods, he already had a way to fight against the devil.
"Thank you, great Pluto, for giving me such vast knowledge. I have found the method of the other devil, and I am about to travel far."
Merlin's face was full of hope and smile.
"Really?" Hades asked, "What did you find?"
"The Lost Throne."
Pluto was surprised and told Merlin that it was a taboo, a taboo that could not be mentioned, a taboo that even gods could not touch and would soon be forgotten.
"It's impossible for humans to get it." Pluto said in a calm tone, "No matter what you pay, you can't get it, so give up."
Merlin shook his head and said calmly: "But that is my last hope. I will never give up no matter what. Please forgive me for being willful, Lord Pluto."
Afterwards, Merlin left and embarked on a journey to find the lost throne.
The next morning, Zhuang Mingge woke up from his sleep, recalled his dream last night, shook his head, and wondered why he suddenly had such a dream.
Zhuang Mingge had once heard Hades mention what happened in the dream. After Merlin went to find the lost throne, he never returned. It was precisely because of this that Zhuang Mingge was put on the shelf and became the executor of the thousand-year agreement.
On the other hand, Zhuang Mingge was quite indignant. You slapped your butt and walked away, calling me a mess. What do you call this?
When he first heard about this, Zhuang Mingge didn't pay much attention, he was just ashamed and angry. But last night he suddenly dreamed about it. Zhuang Mingge felt that it didn't feel like he was thinking about it day by day and dreaming about it at night, but it felt like a prophetic dream.
Could it be that there is news about Merlin who is looking for the lost throne?
Zhuang Mingge thought it was impossible, but Hades couldn't contact Hades, and there was no way to ask Hades. After struggling for a while, Zhuang Mingge stopped thinking about the matter and devoted all his energy to a new day.
He still has many things to care about, and he will not waste too much brains on a strange dream. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian.com to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Mobile users please go to
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