Lord: Marry the villain's daughter at the beginning?

After warning Lind, Deborah did not leave Gray Collar immediately, but instead began to tour the Gray Collar.

After learning that Lind would not use super-level magic easily and would contact the tower first if he needed to use it in the future, Deborah seemed more relaxed than when she first arrived at the gray-collar office.

Of course, Lind's little thoughts could not escape Deborah's eyes, but Deborah did not mind. Instead, she established a communication channel with the gray-collar workers and sent people from the tower to be stationed there specifically.

Communicating with each other is not a bad thing for both parties.

"Please rest assured that we are not interested in worldly research results."

Deborah's eyes were thoughtful and calm, her long eyebrows were slightly raised, making her look capable and natural. It was hard to tell that she was cursing the envoy from another continent just now.

Looking at Lind who was leading the way beside her, Deborah explained, "Although we are also curious about the progress of your research on super-level magic, this time, in addition to bringing warnings about super-level magic, we are more concerned about the battle you experienced in the Golden Spike Plains."

This was no secret, Lind told Deborah what happened at the time while leading the way.

Although everything about the tower is mysterious, judging from the existing history, the tower will not end easily, and the previous warnings were well-founded and well-intentioned, so after careful consideration, Lind decided to trust it temporarily and be cautious in contact.

Of course, it would be even better if there could be any technical cooperation. In addition to the supercomputer in Gaota's hands, Gaota is definitely not weak in other technologies. That's why Linde had an idea to establish contact with Gaota.

Soon Gaota and his group arrived at the research institute where the flesh and blood of the demon was stored.

Looking at the piece of meat with its flagellum tentacles still wriggling, Deborah sighed, "We imagined that there were bodies of Outer Gods that had not been destroyed, but we didn't expect them to be buried under the eternal frozen soil."

Sure enough, the tower knows everything.

"Your Excellency the Governor, we need to study this flesh and blood. Can you give us some of it?"

Although Deborah asked the question, it was in a completely declarative tone and did not give Lind the option to refuse.

Linde naturally would not refuse, but asked:

"What exactly are the Outer Gods?"

Hearing Lind's question, Deborah did not answer in a hurry. Instead, she asked the professionals under her to take out various tools, approach the isolated piece of flesh and blood, carefully open the glass cover, and start the cutting work.

"Governor, sometimes knowing too much is not a good thing, but since it is our request to you, we will naturally answer your questions."

Deborah glanced at the guards following behind Lind, and Lind had no choice but to nod and wave his hand for the guards to leave.

After confirming that there was no one around, Deborah slowly spoke, "Outer Gods are invaders from above the stars. They will cause serious damage to the human spirit and consciousness. Will the soldiers in your territory who have experienced the Golden Spike Plains War hear whispers and see the environment?"

To Deborah's surprise, Lind actually shook his head. "There are no symptoms like what you said, at least not in my report. They are basically psychological traumas after the war. I think they are all normal psychologically. There are no whispers or hallucinations."

Deborah was stunned for a moment, then paced back and forth, "Interesting, this doesn't match the records. Is it because the monsters you faced were not the final form of the Outer God's flesh and blood? Or is it because you finally defeated those monsters? All of these need to be reconsidered."

Looking at Deborah pacing back and forth, Lind asked, "Since you value the flesh and blood of the Outer God so much, why don't you go directly to the demons to ask for it? Or simply warn the demons and ask them to hand over the body of the Outer God?"

Deborah did not explain the question directly, but said: "People in the world always have a misunderstanding about our tower, thinking that we are a group of omnipotent people. But in fact, we were just a professional organization of research association at the beginning. It's just that the organization has a longer history, knows more things, and has more magic props."

Hearing Deborah say this, Lind couldn't help but complain in his heart: Is that just a little bit?

"We can control those high-level professionals and absorb those suitable talents, but our control over high-level professionals is more to prevent them from creating chaos on the continent on their own."

"In the early days after the Golden Age, there were many high-level professionals. They started wars and plundered resources on their own. At that time, resources were abundant, and the more resources the high-level professionals plundered, the more they needed super-level magic to obtain more resources. If they were not restrained, those high-level professionals would not only completely destroy the magic environment, but even sink the entire continent to the bottom of the water. In order to prevent the Holy Grail's prophecy from happening, we built the tower."

"And in order to prevent the power of the Tower from being abused, such as being used to interfere with the political power of the world, everyone who officially joins the Tower must change their beliefs, believe in the God of Contract, and swear an oath not to intervene in worldly disputes by force."

Deborah wanted to continue, but Lind immediately held out his hand: "Stop, stop, I've never heard of this God of Contracts. Is it the God of Commerce? Does the God of Commerce care about this? How can you guarantee that the contract with God will be 100% effective?"

In order to understand the Goddesses, the Outer Gods and those messy gods, Lind and the Lantern Dream had studied the religious knowledge of this world. But in Lind's impression, there has never been any god of contract. When merchants made contracts, most of them swore an oath to the gods of their respective beliefs.

There is also a god of business, but his business scope is limited to business. He is more like the God of Wealth in Lind’s previous life. People worship him whenever they have time, but he is not regarded as their main belief.

"You have too many questions. Anyway, we in the tower cannot use force to obtain the corpse of the Outer God from the demons."

At this time, the professionals in the tower had already cut up the flesh of the Outer God, and helped Lind to reinstall the glass. They even carved a flower on the glass that was slightly empty due to the cutting of the flesh.

Hmm...the carving craftsmanship of the tower might be worth studying.

But as an organization that controls all high-level professionals in the entire continent, it actually said that it could not use force. It seems that the Tower is not as the world thinks, a group of gods who don't shit or fart, and they also need restraint to be controlled.

No wonder there is almost no record of the Tower taking action in history. However, it seems that not only can the Tower not use force, it cannot even excessively interfere in the politics of the continent. It only issues warnings to super-level magic and does not take any coercive measures against Lind. If Lind is really determined to use super-level magic, the Tower does not even have a specific plan to stop him.

How could such a tall tower have managed to intimidate the continent for so long?

"As for the God of Contract."

Deborah seemed to hesitate for a moment, took a look at the flesh and blood of the Outer God, and said to Lind: "You already know many secrets, and we will need you to fight against the so-called 'offspring' of the Outer Gods in the future, so we will naturally answer some of your questions."

Then, Deborah said in the calmest tone what Linde could not calm down: "That is the god our tower created to restrain itself."