Chapter 617 Return to the Kingdom of Emperor Weishan
Free from God, free!
Hearing these words, Strange's heart jumped suddenly.
Yes, these are the words of those fallen mages who lured the traitors.
Including what he said.
Basically, it emphasizes that all gods are the same and live off the souls of believers.
It's just that evil gods like Dormammu and Mephisto strike earlier and their methods are more cruel.
For example, directly swallowing it or refining it into soul essence.
Or become a puppet of faith.
Gods who favor order like Weishan Emperor use softer methods.
That is to say, the soul will be received after death, or it will be transformed into the Holy Spirit, similar to an angel-like existence.
Of course, the essence is almost the same, becoming a puppet.
It's just that one has lost his sanity and one can still barely retain a part of it.
When the cruel side of the dimensional gods was revealed, many mages moved.
Including Strange.
A genius like him has no interest in becoming a puppet for the rest of his life, even after death.
And when the fallen mage proposed a secret method to cut off and blind the connection with Weishan Emperor.
It becomes the first step in temptation and fall.
When you choose to trade with a fallen mage, it may only be a small thing at first.
But then, it was like a devil.
Step by step, towards the abyss.
Forbidden profound magic, mysterious chaos magic, the opportunity to become a god...
One by one, they fell deeper and deeper!
And this original source is the slogan of getting rid of gods and becoming free.
"This is pure nonsense." Master Toby said carelessly.
"Master Martin, you are right."
"How can you learn magic without paying the price? Those fallen mages may have made deals with some evil gods."
"I'm afraid their last souls will fall into the hands of those evil gods."
"What's more, Kama Taj believes in order, and her duty is to protect the earth from the prying eyes of the evil god of the dimension."
"If every one of us mages had such selfish thoughts, I'm afraid the entire earth would have fallen long ago."
"Can we still learn magic? I'm afraid each of our souls will light up lanterns in the eyes of those evil gods."
"It's just nonsense. I think they are too selfish to put it bluntly. They take themselves too seriously and come up with a lot of high-sounding reasons to cover up their selfishness."
Speaking of this, Master Tobi spoke quite righteously, and his voice was even louder: "Everyone is bound to die, and no one can escape it."
"As the mages of Kama Taj, the day we die bravely in battle is the day when we return to the kingdom of Weishan Emperor and Agamotto."
Martin's eyes couldn't help but light up when he heard Toby's extremely orthodox words.
What a comrade, you are worthy of being the prosperous Master Kama Taj.
Yes, another meaning of Master Toby’s rising roots is that he has been learning magic at Kama Taj since he was a child, and his parents don’t know whether he is alive or dead.
Enjoyed the most orthodox Kama Taj education.
Just like what he just said.
Karma Taj has never shied away from the fact that mages will die, even in battle.
However, they all want to protect the earth and guard peace.
And after their death, it is like the legend of Asgard's death in battle and entering the Hall of Valor.
After their heroic death, they will return to the kingdom of Emperor Weishan and Agamotto.
This is the inner support point of many Karma Taj Masters when they face death.
Strange's eyes changed slightly after hearing this.
He naturally knows what Master Toby said.
However, because he is a monk halfway, he is more inclined to think that this is Kama Taj's baptism of the mage's thinking.
In short, it is brainwashing.
After all, before he joined Karma Taj, he was a neurosurgeon with double doctorates.
"What do you think? Mage Strange."
Master Martin on the side asked Strange.
It is easy to see from his interested eyes that he is quite curious about Stenance's answer.
After all, this Kama Taj is a genius who is famous both internally and externally.
Especially for Fang, who has just joined Kamal Taj less than a year ago.
"I think so too, Master Martin. They just use such misleading slogans to lure ordinary mages into corruption and provide them with information."
While the fallen mage's request for information came to Strange's mind, he continued to answer: "These fallen mage obviously have a very careful plan."
"They just want to recruit cannon fodder and find out the truth about the London Temple. By the way, they can also disrupt some of the arrangements of the Temple."
After hearing Strange's calm analysis, Master Martin's expression changed, and he looked at Strange, indicating with his eyes that he should continue speaking.
"They use some rumors mixed with truth and falsehood to intimidate and confuse mages who don't have the ability to think independently."
"According to the degree to which they develop traitors in the London Temple."
"I'm sure they have a big plan in London."
"This plan is important to them, not until they have to infiltrate the London Temple to steal information."
"Moreover, they must have communicated with the evil god of dimension."
Hearing Strange's affirmative tone, Master Martin recalled some information that the Guardian Mage Arnold told him.
"Why are you so sure? Master Strange."
"It can be seen from their slogan of getting rid of the gods." Strange looked at Martin's eyes and replied: "The fact that they dare to shout such a slogan means that they must control the secret method of relevant information. "
"And if you have access to these, there is a high probability that you have communicated with the evil gods of the dimension. Even if you don't, you may have obtained some information between the evil gods."
"Oh?" Martin said softly, as if he was not interested in this.
At this moment, Strange also began to stop talking, as if he felt that he had said too much.
Could it be that I'm a little over the top?
At some point, a small purple incense burner appeared next to the table, exuding a faint aroma.
"Two mages, the questioning is over for now, and I can go back."
"By the way, the content of our exchange today should not be spread to outsiders."
Martin said calmly, and the two mages Toby and Strange nodded, stood up, and walked out of the house.
With a slight thud, the door closed.
Martin was lying on the chair, looking at the incense burner next to the table with a faint fragrance, his eyes dark.
As an interrogation mage, his methods are unlimited.
The fragrance in the incense burner has the effect of inducing people to tell the truth.
Just like Master Toby's impassioned words just now, and Strange's boss.
Of course, if the other party restrains himself and lies.
He can also detect subtleties.
"This Master Strange is so interesting."
"I don't know what he is hiding!"
