To Four Thousand Years Later

Vol 2 Chapter 57: Phoenix

"It's me, Phoenix."

Jesus nodded calmly: "I think this should be our first meeting.

"It's my first time meeting, but I've heard your name before, my king.

The red-haired woman raised her eyebrows, and said in a respectful tone, "Lord Aszende often tells me about your wisdom.

"Asmodeus... He and Asmodeus only met once, and had a one-night relationship. But that is indeed an extremely intelligent woman, if nothing else. Probably the smartest of all the people he has ever met If the demon **** can be regarded as a human being. But this is good news, at least **** has someone of his own here.

"I saw Azaloth use a special supernatural ability. It's not a magic spell given by the demon god."

Jesus followed Phoenix and asked in a low voice, "Did you teach them that?"

"No. That's human power.

Phoenix said: "In other words, this is a new system created by Master Ashend... using the corpse of a god.

"Who?"

"Many. The most famous one is called Odin. She didn't devour their power, but destroyed the corpses of the demon gods before that... This means that these powers have been returned to this world. Under the leadership of Phoenix, three, "It sounds very smooth," **** said noncommittally, "So you were hunted down by the lawmen? "

"Yes. We are proud of it.

The cold woman with long red hair responded indifferently: "This shows that Pharaoh is afraid of our power.

"So, how to control this power? Will it get out of control? Can I learn it?" **** followed and asked. Phoenix smiled. She said with certainty: Of course, my lord. Although there are many types of divine power returned by the adults, because they are acting in your name... so this is equivalent to the magic spell issued by you, and the highest authority is still in your hands. Of course, you are not a demon god, so you must authorize yourself to use it. I will teach you the specific method later.

"It sounds very suitable for me. **** raised his brows and turned his head slightly: "Maybe it is also very suitable for you, Judas. Judas said without hesitation: "If you want. But Phoenix didn't say anything. They walked to a nearby residential house. It looked the same dirty and dilapidated from the outside. The only difference was the walls. There is a circle drawn with dried blood on it.

"This represents your ring, my king." Phoenix said respectfully, and pushed open the door.

In the kitchen of the folk house, there is a raised wooden board on the floor. Inside is a spiral downward staircase.

Phoenix pressed the fingers of his right hand against the inner wall, and a series of sparks erupted where the fingers passed, leaving black scorched black marks.

Every twelve steps down, a spark from Phoenix's fingertips lit a bunch of torches. So the left side is completely dark, and the right side is extremely bright.

"My king, what do you want to see?" The red-haired female warrior asked casually as she walked down slowly, but she immediately refused: "Of course, if you want to see the Temple of Jerusalem, This kind of prosperous jewelry sculpture, we don't have it here.

"Then what do you have here?"

Jesus raised an eyebrow.

"We have nothing here.

Phoenix didn't look back and was just a bland speaker: "Only the wisdom in the head.

She pointed to her head with her free left hand. A scarlet spark ignited in her forehead and temple: "And this life that can be lost at any time. Simply put, it's not worth anything.

...Compared to demon gods, Phoenix's spirituality seems to be closer to humans.

Jesus raised his eyebrows and noticed that even though he revealed his identity, Phoenix's name was still light green.

Obviously, Phoenix is ​​not very loyal or does not have complete trust in his airborne boss. This was normal, because her pride would not allow her to show superfluous deference to someone she met for the first time. Even if that person is her adult's adult.

It would be better to say that, the corners of Jesus' mouth raised slightly.

After all, the time Asmodeus spent with **** could not be considered long. Her knowledge of **** is not in itself...let alone the perception of **** by her subordinates. For Jesus, only loyalty is the best solution, especially for those who doubt his ability. Things that can be accomplished just by showing his ability are as difficult as for Jesus...all of them can be done well by the way. Now he just lacks a confident, excellent and resolute military general. This trip to Alexandria can be regarded as coming.

"Did you go to kill people before?" **** raised his eyebrows: "Is it convenient for you to forge evidence by running so far alone? 'How do you know?' Phoenix was slightly taken aback and turned around.

Jesus stretched out his right hand to her, pouted his mouth angrily, and signaled her to take a look.

There are four or five grains of sand in the hands.

"There is too much dust, I mean your cloak. Although you should have dealt with it before entering the city, there are still some sand grains on it that have not been shaken off. These sands fell from your heart when you entered the tunnel. .

Jesus said calmly, he should be erasing the traces, to prevent the priests from exorcising the gods.

Quite right, my king. Phoenix looked at **** fixedly, and nodded slowly after a long time: "Yes." I killed the three priests who went to the port to count the number of people. The company...they should have memorized the faces and names of the passengers. If they go to the other side of the port to correspond, Azaloth and Neliya will be easily exposed...and you too.

"And what about the traces? How did you deal with it?"

Jesus asked. Phoenix said calmly: "I wiped out all the scars and edges. Even if it's from the high priest, I can't get any news from the murder scene.

"Then you did something wrong, Phoenix, but **** was extremely disappointed at this moment. Try to speak calmly and peacefully: "You mean that there is at least one demon **** among us. And since you went to silence them, they went to the seaside and confronted... Immediately after that, it can be concluded that a hidden stronghold is in Alexandria.

"So, after erasing all traces, you should add a trace that is less likely to be found.

Jesus said: "That's the kind. Ordinary priests can't find the traces. Only high-ranking priests can notice the traces. Instead, they will believe the clues you left. Because people always believe that they have the traces. The result is correct. This is the instinct of human beings to avoid self-doubt and waste action efficiency.

"Then, you can also apply the traces left on another person, or simply lure them away. Well, do you have any enemies? No... Then you can apply it to people with high mobility. For example Talk about circuses, poets, and caravans.

Jesus carefully taught this upright girl, saying that Phoenix was in a daze. After standing still and listening for five or six minutes, I forgot to continue walking.

Although she still had a lot to say, she calculated that the time was coming, and she coughed lightly, interrupting Jesus' words.

"My lord, the ceremony over there is about to start. Let's go over there first. Speaking of which, Phoenix paused for a moment. Then he added: "I will come to you again after the ceremony is over. At that time, I would like to ask you to talk about it in detail. After the character was disguised, her tone was still very respectful. She stretched out her hand and saluted Jesus. But compared to when we first met. But it's been a lot more real. **** could finally hear some respect from Phoenix. This girl has no brains. If you know a mistake, you can correct it, and if you make a mistake, you can persuade it... It can be regarded as flexible. It's really possible to make her do something. **** nodded in satisfaction.

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