Since ancient times, sentimental feelings had hurt the heart. Parting was even more painful.
No matter which cultural system it was, parting was always a sad thing, not to mention when it was almost autumn.
At this moment, even though it was still the end of summer, the weather was a little bleak and chilly.
Especially when it was time to set off in the afternoon.
After a long period of rest, the bustling metropolis of London had recovered some vitality.
It was three o 'clock in the afternoon, and a rare bit of sunlight shone down from the sky in London. The streets were still filled with people, and countless people were rushing in all directions. The whole recovering city was like a beast that was waking up from a deep sleep, and it began to move its limbs and stretch its body.
Everything was thriving. Naturally, it was a bustling scene.
For most people living in Muggle's world, things outside of life were meaningless. They had to work hard to earn money to support themselves and their families.
The rich didn't care about these things, but for those who were affected by the financial recession, these things were very important. However, they still lived their lives as usual.
"What are you sighing about here?"
Cecatly used a little magic to push the people around her away. She stood behind the railing with Jon and looked at the bustling pier.
"I'm thinking about some philosophy of life."
"Are you planning to become a philosopher?"
Cecatly flicked her hair, and the wind blew in her face. She was very comfortable.
"Speaking of which, do you still remember the incomplete list? I'm still quite surprised that the recovery of a divine system involves so many people. "
"It's okay. Counting the number, it's actually only about eight thousand people. This number isn't a lot, it's just a normal number. "
Cecatly tilted her head and set up a barrier around them. "There are so many Wizard in England alone. Besides, in the list we saw, there are not only wizards, but also some Muggle believers. Those believers have the power given by the gods, just like Filch. They can't just be considered as ordinary people."
According to the incomplete statistics of the magic governments in the world, there were at least seven million "Wizard" species active in the real world. Compared to the billions of people in the world, this number was naturally small. Strictly speaking, there were a considerable number of "pseudo-wizards" like the believers of the gods, or wizards who didn't intend to let their lives be too far away from Muggle's society. They didn't have much power.
Moreover, this kind of Wizard had a different mentality. They preferred to live a peaceful life. After all, why would they fight and kill when they could live their own lives?
No matter how bad a Wizard was, he could still use magic. If he wanted to make money or do something else, it was not difficult at all. Once he didn't need to run around from nine to five for a living, he could live a very comfortable life with his magic power as long as he found the right direction to use it. Even if he didn't commit crimes, he could still live a very comfortable life.
Not everyone was like Voldemort, who had a screw loose in his head and couldn't live without causing trouble.
Besides, Jon was now thinking about how to survive the upcoming "dangerous trial."
As he had never experienced such a thing, even if someone occasionally encountered similar things in the ruins, this experience was completely worthless.
The only thing they knew now was that the one they were about to participate in was very cruel and extremely difficult to survive. And according to Cecatly, Osiris liked to play with things that were confusing.
He played with people like crickets.
Now the two of them had a lot of information, but they still didn't know much about this thing. After all, this was the first time it had happened.
They could only make a rough guess.
First of all, the location. They didn't know where it would be, but it was certain that this trial would not take place in the real world.
If the ancient Egyptian gods wanted to revive, they first needed to show proof of their existence, which was the small world of their gods.
The reason why so many people had to come from the real world was not only because of faith, but also because they needed to close the distance between the small world and the real world, so that the two were firmly tied together.
This was actually not quite in line with the rules, but the ancient Egyptian gods had once existed in this world, just like people who had left their names in the world. Now that they wanted to go back to their home, even if the world's will was unwilling, it couldn't stop them.
This was also one of the reasons why Jon was so confident in his heart.
He didn't need to do anything big, as long as he lived to the end, faced the revived weak gods, and let the gods beat him to death, the world's will would naturally "avenge" him. After all, Jon also had a name in the deep blue sea. To be honest, Helga's world of demons was also a new god system. Compared with the ancient Egyptian gods, which were dead but not dead, the world's will obviously preferred new things.
According to the information brought back by Grindelwald, the trial would begin in about two to three months. At that time, all those who had the mark would be summoned. Including those who intended to sneak in like Cecatly, the number of people who would be summoned would definitely not be small.
"I heard that there will be many people coming from the east this time. Have you contacted Auntie?"
He looked at Cecatly and asked, "If you go, you may be a helper."
Cecatly heard him ask and sighed.
"First of all, what you said is what you heard from me. Secondly, I haven't talked to my mother for a long time. Although the Muggle world is like this now, those ancient families don't care about outsiders like us."
"Not even the bloodline of the gods?"
Jon was surprised. This was the best bloodline.
"The bloodline of the gods … To be honest, in fact, there is no lack of such things in Huaxia. The history there has never been cut off at all. The families that can still be passed down now more or less have some kind of special bloodline."
Cecatly looked at Jon. "Don't think that you are much better. You also have the bloodline of Huaxia. After the bloodline is purified, the guardian god is the top mythical creature like the Mystic Bird. Maybe you are related to that big family of Huaxia."
"Then you should spare me. This kind of relationship … Just thinking about it gives me a headache."
"Humph …" Cecatly laughed, and her eyes suddenly stopped looking at the shore. "Sigh, Jon, look."
"What?"
Jon looked over and was also stunned.
At this moment, the sound of a siren could be heard.
They set off.
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