The eldest young man pursues a Buddhist life

Dungeons, as a special independent world, are deeply loved by adventurers and magisters.

From Wei Ze's point of view, this is a unique copy, similar to the level-breaking game in the previous life where men played a hundred times.

Most of the various materials circulating on the market come from dungeons, and the magical refreshing mechanism makes the raw materials there endless.

For this reason, for various forces, owning a dungeon means having a foundation of self-sufficiency.

There is an underground city hidden in the back mountain of Wushen Mansion, which is only open to members of the maid corps inside.

The underground city of Saint Deville College has a long history and has existed almost since the school was founded.

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On the 31st underground floor, Movi casually crushed the head of a werewolf monster and put the materials it dropped into her backpack. She turned around and looked behind her at the class leader who was being beaten by a four-winged golden flying dragon.

As the bright beam of light erupted from the flying dragon's mouth and penetrated the two-headed lion-like class leader, Movi came to the place where it dissipated to collect its materials.

The only special piece of paper in the material caught her attention. She reached out, picked it up, unfolded it, and read the words on it.

"The age of the gods is about to return, and the betrayed creatures will be reckoned with! The gods are resurrected, and they will return to their thrones and rule the world again!"

Stuffing it back into the bag, Mowei didn't care about the so-called revival of the gods. With the rapid development of magic, gods may not be able to rule living beings. At the end of the war years, there were not no people who came to the"god realm", and even more Not to mention that the Holy Religion also has the means to"create gods."

While thinking about it, Movi suddenly thought of the records about the Moon God that Wei Ze had read last Saturday.

"Do you want to ask next time? What if he doesn't tell me?"

"God, can you go further?"

Looking at the four-winged golden dragon that lowered its head and looked at her, Movi said to herself

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The moon climbs into the clouds, and believers of the moon god gather in the temple

""Plum Blossom" looked at the statue with only a scratch left, feeling uneasy and unable to calm down.

"Who is it? Who is helping the goddess to recover? However, He should be opposed to those who destroy the idols. I just hope that He can help restrict that person’s movements and give us a little more time. Halloween night is when the goddess resurrects!"

Gather the love cards collected by everyone, and activate the magic array in front to let the statue absorb the"divine power" in it.

Seeing that the"divine power" in one of the cards is particularly rare, he turned to look at one of the cards with""Morning Glory," the man in the mask said with a cold voice:"Morning Glory, your mission has not been completed!""

"You guys have taken most of it. The positions of the formations I arranged have been squeezed into the corners by you. How can I surpass you?"The man complained

"Shut up! You loser, the college is so big, you can’t even find a place!"Meihua yelled at him

"If you stand out too much, you may be discovered!"

After hearing his words, Mei Hua's anger obviously became even greater, and her voice couldn't stop rising:"Shut up! This is a magic circle made by a goddess. Do you think the professors in the academy are all gods? How could they see through the goddess’s handiwork!"

"Well, the most important thing now is to help the goddess recover! Stop arguing!"A girl wearing a peach blossom mask spoke up to stop the continued noise.

After discussing the next week's strategy on the spot, everyone dispersed and left one after another.

When the temple became quiet again, Fente walked out of a shadow and walked towards Looking at the goddess statue, he said:"Aren't the believers you found too bad? Oh, that's right, you can only find these people, others will just squeeze out as much value from you as possible like me."

Ignoring the increasingly malicious gaze, Fente once again began to extract the power he needed to supply the Blood Demon Card.

"Okay, stop staring at me. Do you really think you still have a chance to be resurrected? Stop being funny, just rely on your followers?"

After leaving such words, Fente turned and left the temple.

Shortly after he left, the holy white light flashed, and Principal Artemis stood in front of the statue. This time, the statue had power even if its divine power was taken away. There were no violent fluctuations, and the trembling feeling was like rising up from the ground and leaving this temple!

"Okay, calm down. I shouldn't have appeared at this point in time, but it's a pity that the plan couldn't keep up with the changes. I'm about to leave the academy, and I will use Dean Merlin's means to rewrite the role of your remaining formation."

Principal Artemis waved his hand, and a complex and mysterious huge magic circle emerged on the top of the temple. Principal Artemis continued to speak while changing the magic circle.

"I will not prevent your resurrection. This is the respect I should have for a life, but I must make an agreement with you first not to hurt my students. I can regard some minor injuries as a small punishment for this incident."

"However, if you have made an appointment with this red line, believe me, even if I am not at school, your soul will still die in the next moment. Are you willing to accept this agreement? Just speak, I know you have the ability to speak"

"I promise you."The ethereal voice echoed in the temple.

A scroll appeared in the hands of Principal Artemis. With the injection of her magic power, it quickly turned into smoke and dust, and then a golden thread was drawn between her and the statue. Link

"God of Contract!"The ethereal female voice exclaimed with fear.

"Yes, Saint Deville Academy has a long history. We have had transactions with many gods, including the God of Contract. Artemis smiled and continued:"I don't think you want to break this contract, right?""

"No, no, I won't break it. I don't want him to cast his eyes back on this world again."The ethereal female voice said urgently

"That's good. Okay, I've changed the magic circle. I hope you won't do anything about it, so I'll take my leave first."After saying that, Principal Artemis' figure was like dust and sand, blown away by a breeze from nowhere.

The temple fell into silence once again.

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On the top floor of the professor's dormitory, Professor Lily was sitting there looking at the stars, while Professor Silver stood aside.

At the slightest sound, Professor Medeis came over

"I'm leaving, I don't know why I'm in such a hurry to go there?"

"Karl predicts where the destruction or rebirth of this era will begin, and Nimeier must go to find out."Professor Sylph looked at the sky in the distance and said

"I'm going to the temple to carve the magic circle. I'm still worried about Merlin. Are you going?"

"No, I'm going back to rest"

"Let’s do it together!"

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Putting away the magic card in his hand, Fent looked at Brad, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, and asked in his heart:"Is this okay? You won't hurt his life, right?"

"Huh, you've already come this far, doesn't it seem ridiculous to care about his life again?"The old female voice sneered in his mind.

After covering Brad with a quilt, Fente's eyes flashed coldly and his tone was flat:"I have never had any friends since I walked out of the orphanage."

The hoarse male voice said:"Strong people should abandon these kinds of love and love, they will only become a stumbling block for you! If you want to unseat that old guy, you have no choice now!"

After turning off the lights in the bedroom one by one, Fente walked out of the room, closed the door, and looked at the empty corridor.

"I once had a choice, but it has been destroyed one by one by them. I will eventually destroy them. Finally, before I am changed by you, find some people to say sorry to.

The hoarse male voice laughed loudly in his mind and said,"Hahahaha, Fent Havison!" From the time we take up residence in your body, you have and only one way to go! That is to follow my wishes! Do you think you are Jerome? What a noble and powerful father you are!"

On the way back to his room, Fente's fists clenched slightly.

"I wouldn't be him, and I wouldn't be as noble as him. But at least I am proud of him and proud of his last name. I will just be me."