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Chapter 530 Under investigation
What does it mean: A Black Fingers member of the Black Death Cult tore a piece of space in the main material world, turned it into his own kingdom of God, and gave up the human form to become a spiritual creature, and then broke through the legendary level to become a higher-level existence?
She could understand most of the words in this passage, but when they were put together she had no idea what they meant.
An existence above the legendary level?
Isn’t that… God?
She thought so, she was already trying her best to understand and imagine.
But I'm still a little confused.
do not understand at all.
"So, Your Majesty Caesar, were you fighting a 'God' just now?" Jefferson Allen said this after hesitating for a while.
"God?" Nellie also looked at Caesar with a puzzled look.
"God? Maybe." Caesar couldn't tell for sure whether the musician had really become the "God of Music".
But what he knew was that his current condition was much stronger than before.
"Are you okay?" Nellie did not doubt Caesar's words. She was more concerned about whether Caesar was injured.
"fine."
Caesar shook his head.
"I had a brief fight with him. Although I caused him some damage, I couldn't stop him from escaping to the spirit world with that fragment of the main material world. I have to find this fragment back."
Caesar said so.
"An existence above the legendary level? Isn't that too much of a stretch?"
Nellie asked worriedly.
"It's okay. I don't think it's a big problem." Caesar thought for a moment and replied.
"This is really..."
Jefferson Allen on the side didn't know what to say.
After all, what she heard was too magical.
Moreover, the movement in the main material world was not that big. Just a block of King Ornn's capital disappeared, and then the rest of the space was pieced together. Strictly speaking, it was just a small matter in this world where a city could be blown up at the epic level.
It is hard to believe that something involving a being above the legendary level actually happened here.
"If possible, please bring people to seal off this place. I need some time to locate the existence of that area. If you have any questions, you may ask the Grand Mage Pumei in your royal family. He knows more."
Caesar was too lazy to explain, and didn’t Pumei say before that [Musician] had a chance to become his assistant?
Now what is going on.
They directly dug out a piece of the main material world, and there was even a fight between the two people. What did they want to do?
Should there be an explanation?
"Master Pumei?" Jefferson Allen looked embarrassed.
"Master Pumei is not feeling well. No one has seen him for a long time. It may be difficult to see him."
She said so.
"...It's okay, just tell him that Caesar asked you to go find him, and he will meet you."
Caesar thought about it and said so.
What on earth is this old man trying to do?
He is a legendary prophecy mage. Can he still do it?
He can't even make such a small prediction.
If you don't let me live comfortably, I won't let you have leisure time.
If he was really a legendary prophecy wizard, he would know what the consequences would be if he didn't meet Jefferson Allen and left all the troubles to himself.
I still want to play chess.
Using all living beings as the chessboard, who are the masters or the common people?
Or raise your hand?
Caesar simply lifted up the broken chessboard and smashed it on your head.
Let you be the riddle man.
Let you make random predictions.
"Does His Majesty Caesar still know Archmage Pumei?"
The princess asked.
"Yes, I know you."
Caesar nodded: "Perhaps this incident is all under his control, you can just go and ask him."
"Is that so? I understand."
Jefferson nodded to show that he understood.
Archmage Pumei has always enjoyed the trust of the royal family.
He has also accurately predicted many disasters that would occur across the continent.
It’s just that he has made fewer predictions recently, and in the past two years he has hardly made any information reports due to poor health, but the royal family has always respected him.
After all, prophecy spells often come at the cost of consuming one's own vitality.
"I'll have people seal off this place, please rest assured."
She replied while touching her chest.
"Ah."
Caesar stretched out a hand to support him.
Motioned for her to stand up.
At this moment, there was a sudden movement in Caesar's arms.
A cat's head popped out from Caesar's arms.
It's the head of a kitten.
"Meow."
A small cat meow was heard.
"..."
Caesar felt a little embarrassed, so he quickly grabbed the guy out, thought for a moment and handed it to Nellie, who was attracted by it.
"Hold it for me."
He said so.
The serious atmosphere became a little awkward after this meow.
But there are too many people here.
Even if Nellie liked furry things, there was no way she would take it at this time.
The image of the saint still needs to be maintained.
If it was just a mascot saint, it wouldn't matter if she looked like she liked kittens.
But Nellie doesn't want to be just an ordinary saint, so she has to maintain a dignified image.
"Cough cough."
She restrained herself and coughed twice.
Caesar understood what she meant instantly.
He took the cat back.
"If possible, I will go back first. I still need some time to locate the location of that piece of world fragment, so I can't stay for long."
Caesar said so.
"Ah, of course."
Jefferson said this quickly.
"Well, thank you."
Caesar simply nodded.
After making a brief eye contact with Nellie, he tapped the ground with his toes, flew into the air, and was about to leave.
At this moment, a cold male voice came.
"Wait a moment."
The sharp sword was raised, with the tip pointing at Caesar.
"You can't go."
It was the legendary Knight of Judgment.
A thin-faced Judgment Knight, a middle-aged man.
He is quite tall.
"The situation here is too suspicious. We cannot believe your one-sided story. Please cooperate and go to the Vatican to explain the matter clearly."
He said so.
"No matter who hears what you say, it will be hard to believe. Please cooperate."
His tone was very polite, but the movements of his hands were not so polite.
Holy light filled with murderous intent entwined the sword, aiming directly at Caesar's throat.
"It's very suspicious, isn't it? You're just a Legendary, but you claim that you can fight with beings above the Legendary and escape unscathed. Moreover, you showed up in a place like this in advance. It's hard not to suspect that you are colluding with those cultists."