Salin was hesitating whether he should go back and check. If the city base was fine, he would be a big joke. As a magician, he shouldn't believe in divination.
The most fundamental problem was that Salin couldn't ignore the danger in his nest. Even if Shika's words had a one percent chance, he had to take it seriously.
The Frozen Sea was too far from the city base, and the ship was moving. Because of the coordinates, the transmission magic circle couldn't be used. The transmission magic circle also consumed a lot of energy, but it was still less than the magic circle used to transport materials.
Thinking of this, Salin said, "It won't take too long for us to go back. After the Coiled Turtle Alchemy Ship leaves here, it can travel at high speed and travel nearly two thousand miles a day. We can get back in two weeks at most. It's almost February now. I'll calculate the time and go home at the end of March. "
"Okay, I'll listen to you." Shika was also a little worried. After all, there were thousands of Caucasians living in the city. These Caucasians followed her to Salin's city to find a new home. The Caucasian region had been messed up by the Vatican, and the few priests were looking for a way out for the villages.
"Banchagana!" Salin shouted and walked out of his cabin.
"Magician Salin?" Banchagana was still repairing his body. Hearing Salin's unfriendly tone, his heart trembled. Was there something wrong with the mask? But when master wore the mask, nothing seemed to happen?
Seemed to? It seemed that master was much stronger than Salin. Even if master was facing a god, he still had the ability to fight. But this Salin …
Banchagana finally understood what went wrong. Because of the contract, he was still in awe of Salin. This awe sometimes made him forget that Salin's power was still too weak.
Banchagana stole the mask from Shang Lan. After he got it, he found that it was useless against the undead. Of course, he didn't dare to return it to Shang Lan, so he hid it secretly. Shang Lan didn't use the mask many times, and only Banchagana knew about it. The other two Undead Lords didn't know about it. Otherwise, Judy, Coco, and Diabinus would have torn Banchagana into pieces.
Stealing from the master, wasn't he crazy?
The Three Sovereigns were too afraid of Shang Lan. Of course, Cha Jana's little tricks at work could not be hidden from Shang Lan's eyes. It was just that the mask was dispensable to him, but the three Sovereign Kings were personally raised by him, so he still had some feelings for them. Shang Lan knew that Banchana did things indiscriminately, so she wouldn't punish him for this.
Banchagana didn't know, so he kept the mask hidden, not daring to take it out. Until today, when he needed the bone in Salin's hand, he took out the mask to trade for it. From his point of view, his master's belongings were naturally incomparably precious. Exchanging it for Salin's high-level magic beast bones was definitely not deceiving Salin.
"Do you know that this mask almost killed me?" Salin said, but he did not take the mask out of the Demon's Ring.
"How is this possible?" Banchagana replied, feeling wronged, "I couldn't bear to show it to those two fellows. Sir Salin, you're controlling my freedom. Although I'm angry, I'm not stupid. If I kill you, I won't have a good ending. "
Banchagana was now like a normal revenant, and his analysis was clear and logical.
"How do I know if you're trying to harm me? I think it's safer to completely turn you into a puppet." Salin didn't show much anger on his face, but Banchagana knew that when a magician was angry, they wouldn't necessarily turn red. In fact, when a magician was about to act, they were at their calmest. Only in this way could the magic be organized accurately and achieve the greatest damage.
Banchagana knew that Salin might really act now. So he changed the way he addressed Salin. Originally, he'd been very reserved, he'd called him Wizard Salin, but now he called him Sir Salin.
"Sir, this mask belonged to my original master." Banchagana carelessly let the cat out of the bag. Moreover, he continued to speak.
"I forgot. The difference between you and my master is too great. I've worn this mask before, but it didn't have any effect. I don't even know what happens to humans when they wear it. I just feel that my master's item must be very precious."
Master? Salin's face was still very calm, but his heart was in turmoil. These three guys actually had a master?
Although he and Ainphent controlled the life and death of the three kings, these three guys had never been willing to call him master. Even if he and Ainphent expressed this intention, the three kings still had to maintain their last dignity. But looking at Banchagana's appearance, when he mentioned his master, it was as if he worshipped him to death.
Salin could now also read the expressions of the undead, including the frequency of the soul fire's pulsation when they spoke. Banchagana wasn't in disguise, so who was his master?
"Nonsense, if you have a master, why didn't I feel it when I signed the contract?" Salin rebuked.
"Sir Salin, my master has been missing for almost ten thousand years. He might have died, or become a god."
"Become a god?"
"Of course, with Master's ability, it's not strange even if he became a god."
Salin quickly calculated in his heart. His super computing ability allowed him to analyze some clues, so he sneered and said, "So the three of you came to the Myers Continent to find clues about your master."
Banchagana was stunned. How did Salin guess?
"I don't care what you plan to do, but your behavior today almost killed me. What do you think I should do?"
Banchagana hadn't recovered from his surprise for a moment, and replied woodenly, "I will be at your disposal, Sir."
"Good, here are eighteen dimensional stones, go fill them up." Salin threw the dimensional stones to Banchagana, not allowing him to refuse. Banchagana took the dimensional stones in a daze, not knowing why the punishment was so light.
"I want you to fill up these dimensional stones in three days. I must go back."
Banchagana nodded in agreement, and immediately walked to the bow. He hadn't calculated how difficult it would be to fill up six dimensional stones every day in three days. This was a difficult task.
Salin didn't continue to talk nonsense with Banchagana. He had obtained an important piece of information from Banchagana, and that was that humans could also become gods. Although Banchagana did things indiscriminately, his knowledge was very rich, and his master was also a terrifying guy. Being worshipped by the Undead King was enough to show this guy's strength.
In particular, an undead like Banchagana couldn't be tamed without special means.
There had never been such a thing in any magic book. Magicians believed that gods were just a kind of creature, a different species from humans. The birth of gods was like the birth of various elemental spirits.
But Banchagana said that his master might have become a god, which greatly shocked Salin. From the attributes of the mask, Banchagana's master was also a magician.
Could it be that one could become a god by practicing magic to the extreme?
In the past, there were countless experts on the Myers Continent. Could it be that those people had become gods and left, causing the power of the Myers Continent to rapidly decline? It must be known that in historical records, the humans of the Myers Continent had once fought against gods. To be able to fight against gods, one's own strength was at least close to that of gods.
Salin didn't reject this statement, because he had successfully cast a divine spell after getting the Bestowed Ring. Moreover, he had used the divine spell of Goddess Myers.
Goddess Myers had already fallen, and he didn't have any faith in the Goddess of Nature. According to the rules of divine spells, in order to cast a divine spell, one must have faith and receive the favor of gods.
Although Salin had absorbed a leaf of the Tree of Life, he didn't have faith. At first, he didn't think it was strange, and thought that the Goddess had left some special ability. But now it seemed that humans themselves could give birth to divinity. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to rely on a leaf of the Tree of Life to cast a powerful divine spell.
If this inference was spread, perhaps the Holy See wouldn't wait for the few years it took to manufacture the warships, and would send all the people of the Inquisition to their own cities using various methods to completely destroy this heresy.
Such an inference could no longer be regarded as heresy. At most, heresy believed in other gods, but this statement completely obliterated the teachings of the gods.
Since humans could become gods, then what was the meaning of faith?
The scary thing about this idea was that once everyone believed it, they would no longer have any reverence for the gods. Just like the humans of the Myers Continent, who had directly confronted the gods. This confrontation wasn't out of contempt, nor out of fear, but because the people of that time regarded themselves and the gods as equal.
Even in that era, the Goddess Myers was still living well in this plane. The only reason was that humans weren't hostile to gods, and the teachings of this goddess were very likable.
I like you, so you can continue to exist. But was this still the God that humans knew of today? Unfortunately, he only obtained some gems from the Myers Shrine, and didn't have any written records of it. Salin suddenly remembered that Rex had said that there were still many shrine ruins on the Myers Continent.
From the things that Rex obtained and his own harvest, he realized that the things left behind in each shrine were different. Maybe he could find some clues from other shrines.
Although this question wasn't urgent enough, as a mage, Salin couldn't resist this temptation. If what Banchagana said was true, then the cultivation of a mage would have a higher goal.
Becoming a god was a temptation that was hard to resist. Perhaps the humans of that time didn't care about this. They had long lives and powerful strength, but the lifespan of humans today was less than 100 years. If they didn't practice hard, their strength would be worse than that of magical beasts.
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