Wu Chang looked at the key in his hand, puzzled. No, buddy, do I need you if I have it? Why are you posting the task here? Until now, you still don’t understand your identity and situation? Ebert saw the confusion on Wu Chang’s face and asked: "Any questions? If you have any, please speak quickly. I’m a little tired." Wu Chang shook his head, "No problem, you should have a good rest." After that, he reactivated "Plague" and "Demon Suppression". Ebert just felt that his body had improved, but the disease came back again, even more intense than before, and he immediately fainted. Wu Chang curled his lips and turned around, his face full of panic. He ran to the door and shouted to the outside: "Nurse! Nurse! Professor Ebert is dying!" Ten minutes later, the disease successfully defeated Professor Ebert.
This master scholar in the theology and history of the Kingdom of Ogri died in a simple ward on a deserted island for unknown reasons. Why can Wu Chang be sure that Ebert died in an unknown way? Because this old professor, whose will and inspiration are different from ordinary people, left a bloody will after his death. The will was not attached to him, but to the lighthouse key handed to him. It is worth mentioning that the color of the bloody will is not ordinary bright red, but dark red. Wu Chang said to the little nurse beside him: "Things are unpredictable, don't you think so." The little nurse nodded. She wanted to say something, but she didn't know how to start. Wu Chang sighed: "He is an elder worthy of my respect. His death makes me very sad, so I need a little comfort." The little nurse blushed and gave Wu Chang a hug like before. "You are really an angel in white." After feeling the innocence of the girl again, Wu Chang left the town hospital, humming music, and walked towards the lighthouse on the seashore. The lighthouse on the seashore is about fourteen meters high and has five floors. The lighthouse was built when Earl Jermaine first arrived at Briver Island, mainly to point the direction for merchant ships. After the Briver Port was formed, the lighthouse was no longer needed as a guide, so the top floor of the lighthouse was sealed and handed over to Professor Ebert for astrological research. The main job of the lighthouse manager is to maintain the normal use of the lighthouse, including the maintenance of the facilities inside and outside the lighthouse, and does not actually operate the lighthouse. When Wu Chang came to the shore, he saw Ji Feng following the old lighthouse keeper to clear the bird droppings accumulated outside the tower. Jian Xing had told other assistants about how Wu Chang became a town councilor, and also attached Wu Chang's guess about the good and evil value. Because of this, Ji Feng was working very hard at the moment and did not notice Wu Chang approaching. He did not ask to become a councilor, but only asked for a higher good and evil value to avoid being attacked by the townspeople.
As a town councilor, Wu Chang was very pleased to see Ji Feng working hard, so he planned to let him rest for a while. He put on the shadow mask, summoned the fog monster, and whispered: "Let them sleep for a while." A wave hit the cliff beside the lighthouse, and exploded into a sky full of water mist. The fog monster wrapped in water mist and turned into a cold wind, covering Gale and the lighthouse keeper. Under the ability of the fifteenth-level fog monster, the two had no power to resist. They fell into an illusion and fell asleep with a tilt of their heads. Wu Chang waved to take back the fog monster, and then walked into the lighthouse openly. He went up the steps in the lighthouse. The lighthouse was equipped with an ordinary wooden door, but it opened automatically when he approached to welcome his arrival. The top floor of the lighthouse is an observatory with a large telescope inside. Ebert's manuscripts are scattered around, recording the trajectory of celestial bodies and his messy interpretation of the stars. These manuscripts look fancy and seem to be true, but they are actually illusions, just to deal with some uninvited guests. Wu Chang took out the key given to him by Ebert, closed his eyes, and followed the guidance of inspiration to insert the key into the star map drawn on the wall. As the key was inserted, the click of mechanical gears came from the top floor of the lighthouse. Looking out from the French window on the stargazing side, you can see that the top floor of the lighthouse is rotating. The top floor of the lighthouse rotated 180 degrees, and after the obvious setback of the mechanical stopping movement, the lighthouse became quiet again. Looking out, the sunny sky facing the French window has turned into a deep starry sky. He has entered the inner world of the lighthouse. Walking down from the top floor of the lighthouse, you can see that the lighthouse in the inner world is filled with various alchemical devices and mystical ritual props. The whole lighthouse is like a huge alchemical workshop. In the center of the first floor of the lighthouse, there stands a huge obsidian slab with a complex human body diagram engraved on it. The human body diagram is accurate to every blood vessel and every muscle. Just looking at this drawing, you must think it is the most advanced anatomical textbook in the copy plane. The human body diagram was densely covered with notes, marking each part of each area and what materials were needed to build it. Only after a careful look would you realize that this was not an anatomical diagram, but an assembly drawing. Human body, no, it was an assembly drawing of a divine body. If it were any other player, they would be surprised by what they found, but Wu Chang, who had seen Ebert's resentment, had already prepared for the scene in front of him. He looked at the huge obsidian slab, but his eyes returned to Ebert's resentment. Ebbett's resentment was very deep. It was not resentment when he was about to die, but it lasted throughout his life and poured all his resentment into it. … In the office, an elderly man wearing a professor's robe threw the thick manuscript in his hand directly into the fireplace and said angrily: "It's ridiculous. Gods are high above. They are born as the supreme beings of gods. Using human power to explore the realm of gods is blasphemy against gods. Ebbett, are you worthy of your faith by doing such blasphemous things? You are better than Those pirates deserve to be hanged!"
"Go away, Ogre First University, we don't need scum like you." … A group of heavily armed knights kicked open the barn door and dragged a thin, middle-aged man out like a dead dog. The leading knight stepped on the man's face, pointed at the bones, slates and various strange-looking antiques piled in the barn, and shouted: "Burn this blasphemous place for me! Then tie up this damn blasphemer and send him to the Inquisition!" … In the dungeon, on the cold floor, the archbishop in black robes visited alone late at night. He said to the middle-aged man on the ground who was covered with scars and dying: "I read your paper. It's very interesting. I can give you a chance. Do you want to try it?" The next day, a heretic with his head covered with a sack was hanged in front of the church. The next day, a group of felons escaped from prison and went on a killing spree in the city, killing and injuring hundreds of people. Coincidentally, all the friends, colleagues, and acquaintances of the middle-aged man, including the neighbor who reported the man and the knight leader who arrested him, all died in this man-made disaster. A month later, Archbishop Gilman personally brought a church scholar to Ogre First University and appointed him professor of theology and archeology. … Underneath the Holy Light Cathedral of Ogre, a little girl opened her eyes wrapped in complex instruments. She neither cried nor fussed, and looked at the man in the distance with a smile. The man waved to her subconsciously, with a smile on his face that he hadn't seen in many years. But behind him, Archbishop Gilman looked at the golden crystal at the end of the ceremony with a gloomy expression. "We failed. The soul is indeed born with original sin, even if it is an artificial soul. This defective product can only be used as a container for the stigmata and cannot exert the ability of the stigmata." The man spoke for the first time in his resentment, "Then what will she do?" Archbishop Gilman said coldly: "Decompose and recycle." … In the Holy Light Cathedral, the man was teaching the little girl around him knowledge while writing and drawing in a notebook. The little girl ran over after finishing her homework and asked: "Professor, what are you doing?" The man smiled awkwardly, "Professor also has his own homework." … The little girl's body was slightly larger and she looked to be about three or four years old. She was lying in the center of the instrument and looking around with a curious face. "Professor, when I wake up, can I really see the Great Mother?" The professor nodded. Outside the ceremony, Archbishop Gilman looked serious: "This matter concerns your and my future. The stigmata must be removed." As the ceremony began, the little girl moaned in pain in her sleep, and the man couldn't bear it. While Gilman wasn't paying attention, he adjusted some details of the ceremony.
Five minutes later, the golden crystal exploded and the ceremony failed. The man said decadently: "The stigmata has been integrated into her original sin. Forcibly dismantling it may cause damage to the stigmata." Archbishop Gilman looked disappointed. He shook his head, but his tone was slightly relieved: "Then we can only find a way to recycle the waste." … At the king's banquet, the church's newly discovered saint became the center of attention. She was born with the blessing of the gods. Although she was only eight years old, her smile was enough to infect even the most vicious villains. She was loved by everyone in the kingdom just one year after her appearance. Even the Pope is far less influential than her. The man was sitting in the corner of the banquet hall, looking at the saint in the center of the crowd from a distance. He lonelyly took out his notebook and wrote and drew in it. A nobleman with sharp eyes like an eagle sat next to the man and said calmly: "I know your research, and I also know that you haven't given up yet. The royal capital is no longer suitable for you. Do you want to come to my territory and give it a try?" … In the Earl's Manor, looking at the dolls scattered on the ground, the man shook his head. "The idea is right, but the divine grace on the island is too weak to be regarded as the core of a true god." Earl Jermaine walked behind the man and said slowly: "So, we need the stigmata, right?" The man looked at the broken dolls on the ground, was silent for a long time, and said in a hoarse voice: "Yes." Earl Jermaine smiled and said, "The church's missionary fleet will happen to pass by this island. I will solve the matter of the stigmata." … On the main roof of the Earl's Manor, Earl Jermaine stood with the man. Behind them, a faceless nun doll stood up from the alchemy device. Jermaine looked at the fire burning in the cathedral and the seven shadows condensed above Briver. He filled himself and the man with red wine. "The Seven Deadly Sins are released, the sacred marks are peeled off, and the ceremony begins. I respect you and I for the immortality we are about to create." With a shout, the surroundings fell into darkness, and the scene of resentment ended. Wu Chang opened his eyes, and Ebbett's bloody last words appeared in front of him. [Destroy the ceremony at Earl Jermaine's manor and completely liberate Saint Irene. 】