Crodis Ptolemy.

Just adding three words to the name, the shock it gives is completely different from the previous one.

Ptolemy was one of the greatest scholars of the Qiqiu Empire eight hundred years ago. His academic studies were spread across many fields such as mathematics, astronomy, geography, and astrology. He measured the earth, explored the sky, and included the entire world in the established laws. In the following eight hundred years, all academic research on the world was carried out in the system he built. His paper "The Great Astronomy" is the most important and greatest astronomy work in human history. Even in the hostile Tianfang Empire, this work was directly translated into "Great Paper" and spread to the world.

In front of this name, Ella felt that she could not raise her head at all. She knew that all the work she had done was just to repair the details and corners of the book "The Great Astronomy". The name is like a mountain, which makes people admire it.

After eight hundred years of eternal life, the knowledge Crodis has mastered has become more and more extensive, and probably already contains everything that mankind knows.

"Do you still have to continue the challenge?"

Crodis asked this. His words were neither angry nor gentle, just like the stars in the sky, circling the world indifferently and ruthlessly.

Ella's fingers grabbed a piece of mud, accompanied by exhausted gasps.

"Do you still have to continue the challenge?"

Crodis asked again, his voice was no different from before. Just like the stars in the sky, they revolved around the world forever.

"want."

Under the long-lasting sky, Ella made such an answer.

"want?"

"I have understood that your doctrine is not correct. You are also human beings, and you will make mistakes, just like me." Ella raised her head, and the light flashed in her eyes, "I will surpass you. It's not just you Ptolemy, Archimedes, Aristotle, Jabir Ibn Hayan... I will surpass you all."

Crodis was not shocked or surprised by this answer.

"Yes, this is the son of prophecy." He replied, "You will surpass us, but not now. You need to get rid of all worldly things and conduct your academic research with peace of mind. Now, go back to the village with me."

As he said that, Crodis waved his hand and drove away the darkness and stars, leaving only the slight red light of the magic circle on the ground. At the same time, he subconsciously turned his head towards the direction of the village. It doesn't matter if he doesn't look at it. When he saw it, he actually found that the village had started to fire at some point, and the fire had already soared into the sky!

"Oh...that Dust again." Crodis shook his head tiredly, "I thought he left the son of prophecy and ran away by himself. It turned out that he was going back to burn my village."

"But, Dust, you are still too young than me. Do you think I can't see through your little trajectory? If I go back to put out the fire now, you will rush out from the side and leave with the son of Prophecy--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

The weed piles shook a few times and a mouse ran out of it.

"Don't disguise, Dust." Crodis's eyes were still staring at the pile of weeds, "I can feel the existence of magic. Although the magic power on you is very weak, you cannot escape my ears and ears at such a close distance!"

With a sigh, Dust turned out from behind the pile of weeds, and there was a bulging sack on his back.

"I must praise you, Dust, you are very clever, but with your cleverness, you cannot fight against the apostles." Crodith said, "Now, go back with me. I will teach you more skills to have enough strength to protect the son of Prophecy."

"Oh..." Dust held his forehead, "You asked me to go back to study. But what I hate the most is study."

"Don't pretend in front of me, young man," said Crodice. "It is impossible for a man who hates learning to master such messy but rich knowledge."

"That's the master, can you stop talking with this attitude of seeing through everything?" Dust shrugged, "This is very annoying. When I meet someone I hate, I will try my best to stay away from it or trick him a few times."

Crodis finally shook his head:

"I don't understand. Why do you and the Son of Prophecy think about leaving? You can clearly learn more from me."

"Sorry, that master. If I stayed in the room, read books, and studied with various famous teachers, even in another thirty years, I would not be able to create my 100-style sword skills like now - exploration, adventure, death, survival, and make friends. This is the origin of my 100-style sword skills!"

Dust put the sack down and began to slowly untickle the hole on it, while staring at Crodice in front of him.

"What master, how long has it been since you left home? If you think about a question that has not been answered for hundreds of years, then where can you go out to find a gangster to beat you up and calm down, maybe you will have a way of thinking. This is my advice to the old man, a young man."

"I am Crodis Ptolemy! The most powerful apostle!" Crodis raised his head, "You really want to go against me?"

"Don't think that you are the only one who can see through everything. What a master, I can see through people's hearts. Just like now - I can see you slightly panic, you can feel my magic, so you must have discovered what is in this bag, right?"

Dust pulled the bag and a pile of copper pots rolled out of it.

"What a master, I heard you want to use these things to stop the apostle's attack, right? Since you are also an apostle, then I think these things should be enough to stop you!"

"Leave next to these copper pots!"

"Okay, I'll leave."

Dust stood up obediently, and shook the corner of the bag.

"But, what master, do you know - I'm afraid I'm too late to secretly loosen the lids of these copper pots on the way back."

Driven by the bag, the copper pots on the ground rolled quickly and rolled into the magic circle.

In an instant, the world mutated!

These copper pots are containers for Crodis to detain the souls of the object of rebuttal, and their priority is greater than all summoned magic. As the lid of the copper pot opened, the more than thirty monsters guarding the village were pulled from the top of the mountain to the magic circle halfway up the mountain, and this accounted for only half of the number of monsters. There were more than 60 copper pots in the Dust sack, and more than 60 inhuman monsters appeared in the magic circle one after another as the copper pot rolled into the magic circle. They were of different shapes, and they occupied every tiny space of the magic circle like fly insects.

"Ah, it's terrible..."

Looking at the exaggerated scene, Dust slapped his forehead regretfully.
Chapter completed!