"This is……?"

Sean looked at the egg in front of him and fell into deep thought. How could these ways of dying by faithful gods be more strange? When Uruk died, he spit out a stone statue. A golden eagle flew out of Om's corpse. After Shindora died, she could turn into an egg. This is a bit unreasonable.

Could this be her original original form? But the Aurora Goddess said that the original form should not be the North Star? How could it be an egg?

Or maybe like the ice crystal phoenix, you can be reborn from an egg? But such a small egg can never become a little girl.

Ragner walked to him and patted Sean on the shoulder, "What are you going to do?"

"How did I know that I have never done something like God killing, and I lack experience."

He walked over and carefully picked up the egg. The egg felt cold as if it was an ice hockey, very cold.

The egg is not small, just a little smaller than an ostrich egg. Sean touched the egg's smooth shell and thought to himself that he would break it and absorb the divine residue from it? Or just cook it and eat it?

By the way, if this thing is brought back, can it hatch any spiritual pets or something?

He hesitated a little, but after thinking about it, he still couldn't bear to break it. If it was really a spiritual pet egg, it would be a big loss.

He is going to put it away first and take it back for research.

Sean was about to stuff his bag, but he thought of Ragner. Although he finally took the head, Ragner also made a lot of effort.

"Aren't you going to get a piece of the pie?"

Ragner shook his head, "You defeated Sindora, the loot should be handled by you. I am not that low limit yet, and what just happened gave me a revelation that this thing is no longer so important to me."

Sean became interested when he heard this: "Oh, what revelation?"

"No matter how powerful the divine power is, it is not as powerful as technology. I should have understood this earlier, otherwise we Nords would not have been conquered by the Brightons two hundred years ago.

In two hundred years, technology will only become more and more advanced. I heard that the Brightons have invented machines that can fly manned and ships that can sail freely without sails. Such power is difficult for even gods to achieve.

I have already thought about it. After I go back, I invested in opening a factory and used machines to replace manpower. The biggest problem for us Nords is that there are too few people, but with machines, it is no longer a problem. Logging yards, leather factories, and mines can do everything you can!

Gods can't save Nord, but technology can."

At the end of his speech, Ragner's face showed ambitions.

Sean was surprised to hear it, but he didn't expect Ragner to have such an understanding, but well, he was right.

The reason why Sean is not very interested in technology is precisely because the world he comes from is too developed in technology. In comparison, Brighton's technology level is probably equivalent to Europe from the 18th to the 19th century. In his opinion, it seems a bit low and has no highlights.

On the contrary, magic, divine power, etc. are very magical to him. Although he is more convenient than anyone else when using guns and explosives, Sean still hopes to pursue magic and the power of gods.

However, he could understand Ragna's thoughts and watched with his own eyes the ancient gods in his civilization be killed one after another, and his three views would be a little impacted.

"Then I'm not polite." He said as he put the egg in his dimensional pocket and prepared to study it slowly after going back. If a divine bird can really hatch, the spiritual pet will be good. If it really doesn't work, then it can only be absorbed.

He is quite looking forward to obtaining death, fate, and divine power related to the starry sky, especially the one who controls the constellations. Although the damage is average, the ranking is really gone.

After putting away the egg, Sean did not rush to leave. He walked into Sindora's boudoir again. He had come, but at least he had visited all the places he could visit. What if he could pick up a few magical artifacts and other things to take back.

According to Sean's experience in playing games in his previous life, there will definitely be hidden treasures in places like the temple, and it is best not to let go of any corners.

Unfortunately, what disappointed him was that the boudoir seemed to be just an ordinary room. The decoration inside was very stylish, but it was nothing magical, and it was very old and lonely, and there was nothing particularly valuable.

However, the water bottle and several water cups that Sindora poured them water before were pretty good-looking. It seemed to be made of crystal materials, with a unique shape. Sean packed it up and took it away.

In an old cabinet, Sean also found some gems, necklaces, bracelets, etc., which were all private treasures of Sindora. They should have been picked out from those offerings. Each piece is fine, especially the few gems, which look crystal clear and of extraordinary quality.

Sean was also not polite and packed it up and took it away.

What surprised Sean was that he also found a crib, which was scattered in the corner with some white feathers.

There was also a human-shaped doll next to the bed, made of animal fur, and two eyes were sewn with gems. The workmanship was quite rough, but it could be vaguely seen that it was a man. Could it be that Sindora made it himself?

Why do I feel that her temperament is really like a little girl?

All signs indicate that Cindora seems to have had a lonely and simple childhood.

He had a faint guess in his heart when he looked at these things, but he couldn't understand the key points. The reason why she became a little girl should be related to her past experiences.

Maybe if you have the chance after you go back, you should visit Norim's library, or contact local book merchants, and maybe you can find some books about Nord's myth to study.

"Okay, there's nothing good here." Ragner said, tucking a fist-sized crystal ball into his pocket.

Sean nodded, and the two of them quickly walked out.

After passing through several gates, when the two returned to the outermost hall full of gold, they found that the others had left.

Sean looked at the gold still piled up everywhere, and couldn't help but start putting it in his pocket.

Anyway, there are many places for the dimensional pocket. If you can, just put more, just put more. He picked up large gold products and kept stuffing them into his pocket.

Ragner and Sean asked for a few canvas pockets and began to pack them. The canvas pockets Sean gave him were all military items taken on the Lucky Number, and the materials were quite solid.

Ragna put two big bags hard, probably because she had to have three or four hundred kilograms. However, with the blessing of Uruk's divine power, carrying two bags filled with gold was not too laborious.

He is planning to go back to open a factory, so how can he do it without money?

Seeing Ragna start to put the third bag, a huge rock suddenly roared above his head, falling into a pile of gold, and gold and silver products were flying everywhere.

As soon as Shaun looked up, he found that the entire hall was cracking and disintegrating, and it seemed to collapse.

He suddenly reacted, "No, this temple should be related to Sindora. Once Sindora dies, this temple will collapse. Just like Aum's temple, let's go out quickly."
Chapter completed!