Volume 4: The Cataclysm Chapter 97: Traces of Demigods
"Sorry, I just came here to drink alone."
Marvin smiled, ignored the young bartender's embarrassed expression, and turned away.
After leaving the Whisperer Tavern, Marvin's face immediately became very serious.
Because he could feel that someone was following him.
Although it is not certain from which force the tracking comes, it is definitely not with good intentions.
This is Holy Light City, the territory of God!
Marvin has offended many people in heaven.
When the bartender came over just now, Marvin felt that something was wrong. This young man was a little too enthusiastic.
Sure enough, if I asked him for information, not only would my intentions be exposed, but I might also get wrong information.
"Want to track me?"
Marvin sneered, turned and dived into an alley, instantly entering stealth mode.
He walked through the alleys and eventually entered the downtown area, then quietly threw a few paper clones into the crowd and left in several directions, finally successfully getting rid of the pursuer.
Even so, he couldn't figure out who was behind it.
Because the pursuer was also very careful, he or they did not reveal their identity.
"Did I get targeted when I entered the city?"
Marvin recalled the pass he submitted when he entered the city. The prosecutor took a quick look at it and showed no special reaction.
He recalled it over and over again, but couldn't find his flaws.
It seems very likely that he is tracking me through prophecy!
Because he was within the Holy Light City, if a servant of God used the power of God and prophecy, he would probably be able to locate him very accurately.
In this way, although Marvin temporarily got rid of the pursuer, he would inevitably be caught up.
He had to act quickly.
So Marvin changed his appearance again and sneaked into another tavern.
This time, he was straightforward and after making sure that he was not being targeted, he found a dwarf who looked very shrewd.
"If you want to ask for information, you have found the right person."
"There is nothing in the entire Holy Light City that I don't know, but the price..."
The greedy dwarf pushed up his glasses and rubbed his fingers.
Marvin pushed two blood stones over calmly.
The dwarf accepted it without hesitation and said shamelessly: "Now you can ask questions."
What he meant was that the two blood stones were just an opening fee, and the real information would require additional money.
But Marvin is still well off at the moment. After robbing the demon altar, the blood stones in his pocket are enough for him to spend.
At this critical juncture, he didn't want to waste any more time.
"I'm looking for a demigod. His name is Minsk. He is the child of the Old God of Nature."
Marvin said quickly.
"Minsk?"
The dwarf frowned. "After so many years, there are still people looking for Minsk?"
"Who are you to him?"
Marvin said indifferently: "I just need to pay the money, and I don't need to be responsible for satisfying your curiosity."
The dwarf chuckled and said, "That's true. Do you want news about Minsk? Thirty bloodstones, please."
Marvin paid the money promptly.
After the dwarf received the money, he said slowly:
"Young man, you are late."
"In my opinion, Minsk is probably dead."
Marvin's eyes widened instantly.
…
Five minutes later, Marvin left the tavern.
The dwarf watched Marvin's back disappear behind the door and quickly called a bartender.
"Notify the two adults in the Dream Temple that the person they are looking for has appeared."
"By the way, that person seems to be looking for Minsk. This information is a gift of friendship, and they don't need to pay for it."
The bartender nodded, and then asked curiously, "So are the stories you just told about the demigod Minsk true?"
The dwarf glared at him and said, "Of course it's true. I sell information, and credibility is very important. One thing is one thing, but the people in the Dream Temple didn't pay me to lie. Besides, this guy is very generous with his money, and I like such customers."
"Ah, it's a pity to think that such a generous guest is going to die at the hands of the people in the Dream Temple."
…
In a corner of Holy Light City, Marvin, disguised as a middle-aged man, was silently eating bread.
He was thinking as he walked.
"Minsk actually entered the legendary [Wilderness Hall]... What the hell is going on?"
"That dwarf probably didn't lie. Judging from the time when Minsk entered the Wilderness Hall, he entered the Wilderness Hall after sending the last letter to Fenan's Migratory Bird Council in Holy Light City. There has been no news since then."
"It is said that the Wilderness Palace is a legendary tomb. No one can come out alive. Even a demigod would be in great danger."
"And the Wilderness Hall is not always there. It is said that it stands in the eastern wilderness of Holy Light City. Most of the time, no one can see it. Only very rarely does it appear in people's field of vision."
"It just so happens that recently, there have been frequent claims of people seeing the Wilderness Palace in the Eastern Wilderness."
"Isn't this too coincidental?"
Marvin's brows furrowed.
Regarding the Wilderness Palace, his gaming experience from his previous life could not give him much help.
The Bloody Wasteland is a place where the game has not yet progressed, and Marvin must go forward alone.
According to the information obtained from the dwarf, the Wilderness Hall is said to be a terrible temple built by the ancient evil god, the God of the Wilderness, in order to resurrect himself.
He announced to the public that there were countless artifacts and powerful spells in the Wilderness Palace, but almost everyone who entered the Wilderness Palace did not come out alive.
The most typical example is the demigod Minsk, who was once the most powerful person in the Holy Light City.
As the son of the Ancient God of Nature, the other gods had to give Minsk some face when the Ancient God of Nature was asleep.
Like Miss Silver Moon, although Minsk’s strength does not reach the top level in the universe, no one will attack him.
But he chose to enter the Wilderness Hall for some special reasons, and ultimately, like everyone else, he never came out.
If that were all, it would be fine, Marvin could just go back and report back.
But by chance, the wilderness palace, which is rarely seen in a hundred years, actually appeared again.
The eastern suburbs of Holy Light City have been very unstable recently, with many passers-by claiming to have seen the Wilderness Palace.
Some even claim that the [Grip of Cold Light] is actually in the Wilderness Palace.
It is said that Miss Yin Yue’s death had an unclear relationship with the Wilderness Palace!
This strange and weird place reminded Marvin of the "Secret Garden" in the Dead Zone Continent.
God knows if the Wilderness Hall is a trap.
Whether it's the Grip of Cold Light or the King of Potions, all of these could be baits.
The real mastermind behind the scenes is weaving a web in the background, and will eventually eat up all those who fall into the trap!
…
"There's no need to take such a big risk just for a mission from the Migratory Bird Council."
Marvin thought about it for a long time and finally made a decision.
The decline of the power of nature was not something he could solve alone. Besides, Endless Ocean had also gone to Green Sea Wonderland to look for another clue, so even if he failed, there was still hope.
Thinking of this, Marvin prepared to leave Holy Light City temporarily.
Who knew that at this moment, the feeling of being watched would surge into his heart again!
