Huo, the young man has quite a character. How dare you yell at me and be so disrespectful to me... Okay, now this is a personal conflict between you and me. I will let you know in a moment what you can't afford to offend.

Big villain!

The pirate touched the stubble on his lips.

He looked at the egg that was not shining with black blood in front of him with an indifferent look, as if he was thinking about what to do with this weird egg.

After more than ten minutes, the old snake man finally finished reading the final conclusion of the scroll given to him by Blake.

Although the professional terms in the field of elves and magic made his head hurt, and even made the old snake man temporarily forget his sadness because of the difficulty, he still understood the general meaning.

Warwick grabbed the scroll and looked at the pirate with a look of surprise and joy. It hissed out the snake message and said:

"Is this really possible? Can a contaminated relic of a god really help another god to resurrect, and after that god regains his strength, he will help the mysterious mistress return to the world as agreed?"

"This is the graduation project I chose for myself, my dear Warwick."

Blake grinned, pointed to his head proudly, and said:

"You also know that among my many titles, I have the status of Grand Master of Azeroth's Warlock System. Although it cannot be compared with those professional magic researchers, I feel that my magical attainments are as good as what I have done in the past.

Those deeds should be enough to give you some confidence.

the most important is..."

The pirate patted the contaminated egg of the gods in front of him and said to the old snake man:

"You have lost everything. Even if you believe me once, what else can you lose?"

"Right."

This reason easily convinced the old snake man.

It looked at the snake egg in front of it that could no longer be saved or restored to purity, and then glanced at the obscure paper in its hand. After a few seconds, the old snake man gritted his teeth and said to Blake:

"So Captain, what do we need to do?"

"Seal the temple, no one is allowed to come near, and no one is allowed to disturb me."

Blake blew out a smoke ring, took out his pocket watch and checked the time, then took out a very delicate skull hourglass from his pocket and placed it in the ancient snake's nest.

He said to Warwick:

"The scheduled time for this experiment is about three days. Not only will I use this contaminated egg to reshape the life of a noble being who has lost her body, but I will also use the process of 'hatching' to give her a symbolic dimension.

The meaning of 'rebirth'.

This means that I will fully resurrect a dead person into the living.

It doesn't take more than me to explain how difficult this process is. Mantid spellcasters will take over the temple, and you can watch or participate.

In addition, although I guarantee that this great being called the 'Ancient Venerable' will help the Mysterious Matron to be reborn in the material world in the future, as the leader of the Mysterious Matron's followers, you'd better discuss the details with her.

.

I will not participate in this process."

"So, where is that great being?"

The old snake man looked around and didn't feel the presence of anything strange.

The pirate shrugged his shoulders and snapped his fingers. The next moment, a cold will that was so huge that the old snake man fell to his knees instantly poured into its soul and will in an unstoppable manner.

Xal'atath, who had been waiting for this moment for who knows how many years, did not act crazy when his dream was about to come true.

On the contrary, in a gesture that was very consistent with the majesty of the great being, she said to the old snake man at the level of his trembling soul:

"I have always been by your side, I have been watching you, snake people, your gods are in pain, and your loyalty to Cetaris makes me envious.

I will help her just as she left her legacy to help me.

I know that you will question my promise, but in three days, on the day of my rebirth, I will show you my promise and my sincerity.

Is there anything else you want to ask?"

Xal'atath asked in a gentle tone.

Her attitude was excellent, but the old snake man was unable to speak at all. It felt like it was facing a bottomless abyss, and it was afraid that it would lose its soul if it opened its mouth.

God, even a loyal believer like it, when facing this dark and great existence, can't help but have such crazy thoughts as "How about converting?"

This is really disturbing.

No wonder the captain can do so many incredible and great things in this world... It turns out that there has always been such a dark god beside him to protect him.

"Tsk, tsk, you've tricked me."

Seeing the change in the old snake man's expression, the pirate said to Xal'atath in his own mind:

"Does it feel good to pretend to be a ghost?"

“It’s so cool!”

The Dark Essence replied with a smile, and Blake also chuckled, turned around and shouted behind him:

"My dear school girl, Little Xingxing!
Chapter completed!