met free Chapter 1089: Mourn the Undead Soldier? Collect taxes?
Chapter 1089: Mourn the Undead Soldier? Collect taxes?
Chapter 1089: Mourn the Undead Soldier? Collect taxes?
"I don't know. They just have no souls. My predecessor was the will of the plane. When all creatures on the plane die, their souls will return to the will of the plane. But I have never sensed the souls of the God Star people." Kram said.
Seeing that everyone was going to give a long speech, Ang teleported everyone over one by one, not leaving behind Duroken and the silver coins.
Anthony stretched his arms and legs and asked, "Is it possible that they have not died, or have never died in your plane, so you cannot sense their souls? Because they obviously look like long-lived species, and their lifespan should be very long."
“Ah…” Kram was stunned. After a long pause, he said, “That’s possible. But when they arrested me later, I beat two of them to death. I didn’t sense any souls from them.”
Then he pointed at Bai Jing and said, "The thought comes from here."
Nagris looked at Ange.
Ange shook his head: "There is something, but it won't move. It's not consciousness."
Negris analyzed: "If there is something but it does not move, it is definitely not consciousness, but what is it?"
Duroken also said: "There is something, but it is not consciousness. The thoughts are coming from here. Is it a relay spirit?"
"Isn't the relay spirit the soul?" said Negris.
Duroken explained: "I mean, it's like a relay spirit, without self-awareness, just a tool for transferring thoughts."
Anthony immediately said, "Impossible. Under the confinement of the divine shell mark, even the adult's thought projection was almost interrupted. It is impossible for such a thing to maintain a connection."
Even the origin of vegetable-growing that unified the Seven Powers was almost disconnected under the mark of the divine shell. It is impossible for this Northern Crown to maintain the connection. If the descendants of the Divine Star are so powerful, there is no need to fight and just surrender.
If it is not a relay and has no soul, then what is its mode of existence? Negris and his friends looked at each other, unable to come to a conclusion.
Ang scratched his head, as if he had thought of something, took out the book of yellow mud, opened the pages, and stuffed the white crystal into the pages.
Negris's whole body tensed up as he looked at it, and he said anxiously, "Hey, hey, hey, that's true..."
It wanted to say that the white crystal was a real object, so how could it be stuffed into the yellow mud book? Unfortunately, before it could finish its words, it saw a flash of white light, and the white crystal sank into the pages of the book, leaving it stunned.
"Hey, Lord Nag? Your book has become hard? As if it has been petrified. Has it been upgraded?" Duroken noticed another thing. The original yellow mud book was a little smaller than before, but it looked harder.
Everyone rushed over and touched it. When they wanted to touch it again, Negris opened their hands and said, "Just touch it once. That's my body. Don't touch it randomly."
Anthony nodded: "It has indeed been upgraded. Now it can be called the Book of Yellowstone. The dirt will not fall off even if you rub it hard."
"Pah, it didn't fall off before." Nagris said. He took the main body and rubbed it repeatedly. It was indeed much harder. It felt like the difference between shade-dried clay and fired pottery. It was undoubtedly an upgrade.
Nagris thought about it, but couldn't figure out how he had upgraded. Anyway, after following Ang, he no longer worried about the problem of strength. He couldn't beat anyone anyway, so he didn't bother to care.
The Book of Yellowstone flew up, opened its pages, quickly grew larger, and then smashed down like a door, standing upright on the ground.
In the open pages, Ursman was circling a humanoid creature as tall and thin as a candle, with a thoughtful expression on his face.
Negris leaned closer to the page and asked, "Do you know him?"
Ursman responded, "It should be some kind of legendary race, I think it's called the Star Clan or the God Star Clan or something like that. The data I researched is missing, so I don't know what it's called specifically."
"You really know it? They are called the Divine Star Clan. Do you know what their characteristics are?" asked Nagris.
Ulsman shook his head. "I don't know. There is too little information about this race."
Negris wanted to ask something else, but Anthony stopped him: "Don't ask yet, he's a little weird."
Anthony was referring to the Northern Crown, which had taken human form. At the moment, it was looking dazed and confused. Its eyes moved slowly, sweeping across the faces of Nagris and others outside the pages of the book, but it had no reaction, like a fool who had lost his memory.
"He wouldn't have lost his memory, would he? The white crystal doesn't retain any memory?" asked Nagris.
"No remaining memory? Then where did his memory go?" Anthony and Duroken subconsciously turned to look at Kram.
Kram laughed awkwardly: "I beat you up?"
The stupid and amnesiac Northern Crown was not as effective as Ulsman, so Ang had to take him out, restore him to a white crystal, and put it on his body.
Ulsman looked at this scene and said thoughtfully: "He can be put into the consciousness space and can also be transformed into a physical entity. Is this the legendary physical mark?"
"Physical mark? What is a physical mark?" asked Nagris.
Ursman said: "It is a mark that can really exist in the physical world. You are familiar with undead creatures, so let's use undead creatures as an analogy. A single soul cannot exist and needs to be attached to a corpse or bones, so there are skeletons and corpse witches, but the dead can exist independently. The physical mark is equivalent to the undead, a mark that can exist independently.
I think I understood it. It's a mark that doesn't need to be imprinted on a physical entity and can exist independently. So the Northern Crown is just a string of marks?
"That's why he is confused in the book, because the Yellowstone Book gives him the ability to think, but his memory is lost and he can't remember what happened before." This is how Negris understands it.
"So the Divine Star Clan is a series of materialized marks? It feels weird." Duroken was unable to understand and said distressedly.
Anthony said: "Don't think of them as marks, it won't be strange. Think of him as a heroic spirit. Aren't heroic spirits just a series of materialized marks?"
Nagris slapped his waist muscles fiercely: "Heroic spirits, yes, they are heroic spirits. These descendants of the God Star are heroic spirits."
"That's not right. How can that Northern Crown look like a stupid heroic spirit?" Duroken said.
Red Star and Truth Cannon are the Heroic Spirits. They fight each other every day like a pair of fools and fight whenever they get the chance. No matter how stupid Northern Crown is, he can't be a Heroic Spirit.
"Look at Ursman, how can he be stupid? As long as he has the ability to think, a heroic spirit can be as wise as a sage." Negris said.
"Thinking ability? His body?" Anthony immediately thought of something and turned to look at Kram.
Kram twisted his fingers awkwardly, lowered his head and shrank back, retracting into his divine shell and locking himself up.
Obviously, Beimian's body was also blown up by him. The resentment for countless years made him unable to control himself and he crushed Beimian into ashes.
Anthony curled his lips and said helplessly: "It seems that we have to catch another member of the Divine Star Clan before we have a chance to confirm this speculation."
At this time, Ange suddenly tilted his head and pretended to listen.
Everyone had gotten used to it and immediately quieted down. Whenever Ang made this gesture, it was either because he had discovered something, or someone had reported it to him, or someone had called him for help. In any case, it was a big deal.
After listening for a while, Ange said, "Leo Royal Court, send someone to collect taxes."
"Pfft...collecting taxes? The Sea of Omniscience?" Nagris had a feeling that it was extremely absurd.
They were clearly discussing the true mark of the Divine Star Clan, but were suddenly interrupted by something as mundane as collecting taxes. It felt a bit absurd, as if "even Gods shouldn't forget to pay taxes."
Silver Coin said quickly: "I'll go back and take a look."
Ang sent the silver coins back, and then everyone continued to discuss the various possibilities of the Divine Star Clan. Not long after, Ang started to tilt his head again.
"Silver Coin said there were six of them, the Mourning Soldier and the Sword of Truth, who led the tax collection."
Six mourning immortal soldiers? Collecting taxes?
(End of this chapter)