Chapter 15: First Contact

He Qitian returned to the living room, his face was still wet with water stains, and his appearance surprised the old man. He Qitian answered the call for a long time, and thought that this Chinese who did not look very outstanding had escaped.

"I'm sorry, Master, but this call is a bit long. He Qitian not only returned to the living room, but also took the initiative to apologize apologetically.

One wonders if he was kicked in the head by a donkey.

But what the master didn't notice was that He Qitian's right ear was stuffed with a small in-ear Bluetooth headset. In the headphones, Natasha was still whispering instructions.

"Won't I be found out if I go in like this?" He Qitian put on his headphones, which came with his mobile phone, and he really likes to listen to songs.

Natasha's voice is still the same, she is a decisive leader, but He Qitian doesn't know that the most important thing at this time is not to question Shangfeng's orders, Natasha has naturally regarded herself as He Qitian's boss. "No, only young wizards know a lot about technology, and old wizards, like the older people in your family, often don't know much about technology. Dark wizards are even more so, they are more traditional, they are more conservative. It's a miracle that this dark wizard is able to know what the phone is. ”

He Qitian didn't know how to answer this, the knowledge of this group of wizards was too strange, they could learn spells, but they didn't know much about science, did they all learn magic in tree holes?

"No surprise, wizards are very hostile to ordinary people, have you seen Harry Potter?" Natasha seemed to see through He Qitian's thoughts, and she suddenly interjected into a less serious topic.

"Yes, I have the Order of the Phoenix in my birthday present. He Qitian honestly replied that most of his misconceptions about wizards also came from this magic book.

"The wizards inside call ordinary people who can't do magic Muggles, and although real wizards don't have that name, most conservative wizards really don't have any affection for ordinary people. It is normal to think that you have the secrets and truth of the world in your hands, and to look down on the technology of ordinary people and the science in their hands. Before the Industrial Revolution, science really couldn't be compared to magic. This arrogance became a habit that profoundly influenced generations of wizards. These dark wizards are especially severe. Natasha finally added, "Lord Galahad is not. ”

"Hmm, that means he won't find out about our conversation?" He Qitian's heart calmed down a little, Miss Natasha was still observing him, he was not in danger of life, no matter how powerful the spell was, could this dark wizard chant the spell faster than a bullet?

"Well, you just do what I teach you. I can't see his place in this place. I need you to talk to me and let me have the evidence of his guilt, and then I will find a way to subdue him. Natasha tried to speak as slowly as she could, this wasn't her Kill Operator.

She also knew that this young man was just an ordinary person, and it was a secret. She wouldn't say it to anyone, but she wouldn't be as strict with He Qitian as she was with her own agents, so she could only slow down her speech and constantly adjust her plans according to his performance.

He Qitian was taken aback, this was very different from Natasha in his image, this girl shouldn't be like a sharp north wind, as long as he led this dark wizard to a place where he could see, she would immediately end the dark wizard's sinful life with a bullet?

"We are not the Sword of Judgment, I am not qualified to kill dark wizards on the spot, and all dark wizards must be tried by the Ministry of Magic before they can be convicted. That's already my limit. Natasha urged impatiently in the headset. This young man was so annoyed that he didn't know what the Sword of Judgment of the Round Table had taken a fancy to this waste, and whether this timid man was really the ferocious beast of the beach?

"Well, indeed, it's better to be rigorous when it comes to human life. He Qitian nodded, "Then I'll go in, I'll be suspicious if I've been out for so long." ”

As soon as these words changed, Natasha was taken aback: "Huh?"

"I've already decided to join you, so I shouldn't run away at this time, right?" He Qitian smiled, "I'm useless, but I trust you, Miss Natasha." ”

This sentence was an understatement, and even Natasha could hear the lack of confidence and vacillation in it, but at least the man put on enough postures. It seems that he is not completely without merit.

"Go ahead and stay safe. ”

"Well, Master, we can continue with what you just said...... Is there anything about wishes?" He Qitian took the initiative to sit down in front of the old man, and the old man's eyes flickered, obviously thinking about something. He Qitian was finally able to vaguely sense the emotions of this old man, the dark wizard hid his emotions very deeply, or He Qitian's ability was not strong enough, he had not been able to perceive this old man's emotions before, but now he could feel a trace of confusion.

The dark wizard was shaken, in doubt, he was wondering why He Qitian didn't run away. But when he heard He Qitian say the word wish, his heart immediately understood. No human being can be freed from the bondage of desire. As long as desire takes control of human beings, they will lose their judgment and even their fear.

The dark wizard froze, looking at He Qitian with pity in his eyes, he knew how strong this person's willpower was, but in the end, because of the domination of desire, he walked towards the coming net.

He Qitian listened carefully to Natasha's instructions in the headset, observing the dark wizard's expression.

The old man hesitated, and instead of using mind control on him, he chose a more direct approach: "Of course, God will listen to the prayers of the pious and fulfill the wishes of the believers, which is fair. ”

"Lies, there have been no gods in this world for a long time, and wizards have been looking for traces of the existence of gods, but they have not found them. It's a lie, go on, let him keep talking. Natasha's voice rang out just in time.

The Dark Wizard unfolded the withered yellow scroll again, a material He Qitian had never seen before, and in the dim candlelight, the scroll glowed pale, like some kind of animal skin curled. The scroll was full of symbols that He Qitian had never seen before, just looking at it made He Qitian dizzy, all the symbols were piled up on this not-so-long scroll in some way, and the dark and heavy ink paint curled up on the paper like a crying human in the shaking light and shadow.

"This ...... This isn't a god, is it?" He Qitian swallowed. How could God's covenant be like this in his mind? Even without the Holy Light, it would never have been like this.

"Young man, have you ever heard of the saying that whoever can fulfill your wish is a savior for you. This contract has the power to grant your wishes in front of you, and you must have prayed to the gods, but the gods did not answer you. So why not choose another way?" the dark wizard saw He Qitian's frightened face, it was really contemptible and ridiculous. If it weren't for the fact that this contract had to be signed "voluntarily", he would not have spoken in vain with such a Chinese ordinary man. He would rather just cut off this person's hand, and when the time comes, whether it's a handprint or something else, it won't be easy to get it?

"Be hesitant. Natasha said, "I'm recording. ”

He Qitian froze, and he asked timidly in a trembling voice: "But, this, if it is a contract with the demon, then I ......" This is not pretending.

Lucifer raised the flag against God because he did not want to bow down to Jesus, and in the end he fell from heaven and became the demon king of hell from the noblest angel. Is there a difference between a demon and a god? God says that you are a noble angel, then you can be bathed in the light, you can sing the psalms of God, and you will be clothed in noble wings. And when God is dissatisfied with what you have done, you become a heinous demon who should be suppressed in the deepest depths of hell, scorched by purgatory and scorched with brimstone. Isn't good or evil just a word of God?Now that the gods on high are gone, why not accept demons?Perhaps demons are more merciful than gods?"

"Alright, the recording is done, enough of a conviction, it's time to run. Natasha's voice came from the headset, as if she had gathered enough evidence.

He Qitian put his hand under the table from the beginning, and his palm held the tabletop, hearing this sentence, he finally grabbed the table impatiently and lifted it all over. The weight of this solid wood table is not too heavy, He Qitian is actually already afraid, he is really afraid of signing his name on this demonic contract. At the moment, it is the desire to survive that dominates him.

The table was flipped over, blocking the dark wizard's view, and He Qitian got up in horror and ran towards the outside of the living room.

Behind him came the roar of the dark wizard, how dare this Chinese fool him? He chanted the incantation highly, the whole living room shook, the black wizard stretched out his thin palm, a green gemstone ring flashed on his right index finger for a moment, and the solid wood table exploded in the air, turning into fragments.

"Run! I'll take care of the rest. Natasha urged in the headphones, and He Qitian was also very obedient and did not look back, He Qitian already knew about the escape, and he must not hesitate at all.

The speed of He Qitian's escape was simply beyond the expectations of the dark wizard, and in a few breaths, this Chinese had actually run to the door of the living room, and this escape speed was simply outrageous.

The syllables of the dark wizard's chant changed, and an eerie green light shot out of his ring, striking at He Qitian's back.

At this moment, the window of the living room suddenly shattered, and a silver flash broke through the glass, through the heavy curtains, and faced the green light of the spell in mid-air.

Seeing the silver arrow, the dark wizard's already pale face became even more difficult to look at, "Pilgrim!?"

The slender figure smashed through the window and entered the living room, and the girl's short knife split the curtain that obscured her vision in two, and before the curtain fell, three silver crossbow arrows were already in the shape of a zigzag and shot straight at the dark wizard's door.

The dark wizard knew who he had met, and with this neat skill, the other party must be an agent of the hunting department among the pilgrims, and he was the elite of the elite, and he was ruthless, and he hardly gave him a chance to react.

Three crossbow arrows were fired in front of him, the dark wizard's ring suddenly lit up, and a translucent light appeared in front of him, the dark wizards were not unaware of the power of these conventional weapons, this spell is used to deflect any ballistic physical attack, can protect against some ranged attacks that are not powerful.

Guanghua only made a slight resistance at the moment of contact, and then shattered, which was also expected by the dark wizard, these crossbow arrows were engraved with spells from pure silver, and the crossbow arrows were hollow, and inside were flowing mercury, which could destroy the magic structure, which was a weapon created to hunt wizards.

But by this momentary stagnation, the dark wizard had already pounced on the couch, grabbed a girl with glazed eyes on the couch, and held her hostage in his own hands.

"Don't come here, or I'll kill her right away! You can't interfere with me casting spells!" the dark wizard pressed the ring against the girl's neck, but the girl was still dazed, her eyes were blank, and she was at the mercy of the dark wizard like a doll.

At this time, the severed curtains completely fell to the ground, and the sunlight poured into the room through the window, shining on Natasha's blonde hair, Natasha raised her head, and her cold ice blue eyes did not have a trace of pity: "Then you kill." Just an ordinary person. ”

As she spoke, Natasha had already put her hand on the girl's eyebrows: "Or, I'll help you?"

Natasha's ferocity was beyond the dark wizard's expectations, she didn't care about the life or death of the hostages?

"I'm Ukrainian, and I feel like I'm quite like a Russian when it comes to rescuing hostages. In the end, this fate will come to you. "By the time I got here, it was already like this, that the deranged Dark Wizard had killed ordinary people for his own contemptible purposes, and that I had dealt with them urgently in accordance with the Roundtable Rules, if their guilt had been confirmed and that they might be threatened. Fair and reasonable. ”

It was reasonable, so reasonable that cold sweat had crawled all over the dark wizard's wrinkled forehead. Why did this group of pilgrims behave in such a shameless manner, and did they still have the self-esteem and honor of being shamans?

After thinking about it for a while, the dark wizard let go of the girl in his hand, took off his ring, and threw it at Natasha's feet: "Okay, I admit it." Hand me over to the Ministry of Magic for trial. "The ring is his spell casting tool, which means that he has dropped his wand, and he is no longer a threat.

Natasha looked at the dark wizard's old, ugly face and nodded.

"Be careful!" Natasha suddenly exclaimed, and before Natasha could react, she was already pounced, and the man brutally crushed her underneath, and then Natasha heard the dark wizard shouting, "Please take these lowly souls!"

The world seemed to be filled with green light, and a violent impact swept in, and Natasha saw crumbling buildings, broken windows, and He Qitian who was crushing on her. The wizard laughed wildly in the green light, and his ring caused an earth-shattering explosion, and he himself bore the brunt.

He Qitian didn't actually run too far, he was very worried about Natasha and the people in the living room. There were a few classmates he knew among those people, although they were not familiar with them, He Qitian couldn't rest assured of them. It can be regarded as a bad person's psychology, He Qitian has actually been hiding outside the door of the living room, carefully watching every move of the two people inside the door. Just as the dark wizard threw out the ring, he felt the dark wizard's deep malice, which was so hideous that the dark wizard himself couldn't hide it at all. He Qitian didn't think, and he didn't have time to think, his body instinctively rushed out, and pressed Natasha down and under him. Natasha's body is much smaller than him, but Natasha's toughness hides this.

The impact of the explosion was not powerful, but the green light burned his flesh like radiation. His body seemed to crack open and turn into powder at any moment.

"Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, Wan Qi Bengen!" someone was chanting loudly, the voice passed through the dazzling green light, and the chanting speed was very fast, as if the chanting person was very anxious, "Cultivate ten thousand tribulations, prove my supernatural powers." Inside and outside the Three Realms, only the Tao is the only one. There is a golden light in my body, which reflects my body. Blind to it, not to hear it. Covering the world and nurturing the ...... It's too late! There's no way! Take the first breath!" It's a pity that this man doesn't have this kind of patience, and He Qitian can't wait so long.

A gust of wind blew into the room from the window, and the green light that filled the room was extinguished in an instant, and even the light of the silver crossbow bolt nailed to the wall instantly dimmed, and all the supernatural things instantly returned to normal, leaving only two unconscious poor people in the room, a man and a woman, and the others, including the dark wizard, were nowhere to be found.

He Qitian lay on Natasha's body, blocking all the deadly green light for her, and his back was covered in a blur of flesh and blood, which seemed to gradually eat away at people's bodies like insects. The explosion was not as powerful as a gas leak, and the terrible green light was the core.

The contract on the ground was intact, and when everything had calmed down, it floated up as if consciously, trying to fly out of the room through the window. But someone stepped forward quickly and intercepted it in the air.

"It's really useless when I speak...... As I said, wizards are not allowed to use magic in China, and they are not allowed to use magic in China, and this kind of thing happens as soon as I leave China. The dragon grabbed the scroll and tore it without hesitation, and the scroll burst into flames as soon as it broke in two.

"What about casualties?" said Galahad on the phone, ignoring Fenglong's complaints.

"It's okay, your subordinates are alive and kicking. My heirs are also ...... It's still alive. But you'll have to send someone to help, or it will take a little time to clean up the battlefield and remove the traces. I don't want to be here the next day in some urban legend and into a metaphysical TV show. Fenglong looked at the reception room that had been blown beyond recognition, and reached out to pat Natasha's face, this girl was just stunned by the shockwave, how could the head of the hunting department be so vulnerable?

Sure enough, as soon as Natasha's eyes opened, she woke up, and she subconsciously wanted to push the person on her body away, but she grabbed the person's back with her hand, and it was empty, and her hands were covered with blood. With her eyes closed, she could imagine what kind of miserable condition this man's back was in now, and it was more appropriate to let him lie on top of him than to let He Qitian lie on the ground or lie on the ground, she could only sigh and let He Qitian continue to lie on top of her.

"Hmm...... The relationship is pretty good, why don't I tell Galahad, you can marry him as a daughter-in-law?" Fenglong looked at the appearance of the two young people who were not much younger than himself, and deliberately quipped.

Natasha didn't react otherwise, at least the dragon didn't see her blush, which wasn't quite the reaction he had hoped to see.

"Your Excellency, have you returned home?" asked Natasha. Although she was in such an awkward position, she could still speak calmly.

"Almost, after yesterday I got rid of the on Conte's side, I flew back overnight, I didn't even close my eyes along the way, and finally arrived in China, I felt that there were dark wizards using magic in China as soon as I got off the plane, and I was still thinking about who was so afraid of death, and I rushed over to see such a good show. Luckily, I arrived in time. This golden light spell is really stupid, why is the spell so long......" As soon as Fenglong relaxed, he was simply a ruthless complaining machine, his mouth was beeping and beeping like a machine gun, and he was also a member of the round table, at this time, Natasha couldn't help but sigh, the painting style of the Sword of Judgment in front of her and His Excellency Galahad were simply two extremes.

"He should be an ordinary person, right?" Natasha tilted her head to look at He Qitian, who was still unconscious on her body, and suddenly asked.

"Of course, but his performance has exceeded my expectations, he was able to save you twice desperately, or you will get married?"

"Please don't make such bad jokes. Natasha didn't get his laugh at all.

"Got it, got it. We've got to get him to the hospital, or he's going to die on you sooner or later. The dragon shook his head.

"Why didn't he die?" Natasha was strange, the spell was supposed to be directly lethal, everyone else was directly reduced to ashes, and the man's flesh and blood were badly damaged, but he didn't die.

"He's my heir, though he doesn't know anything now. The dragon laughed, "Galahad probably shared my information, right? The only one who can kill a god is a human, and he is a human." Isn't it reasonable to be resistant to mana?"

"That's the only reason?"

Fenglong shook his head, looking at He Qitian's eyes full of relief, "Of course not, he is a seed waiting to germinate, and there is perseverance hidden in his body, everything that is a human being. It's just an occasional sprout of him. ”

"The occasional sprout?" asked Natasha, puzzled. Hugging like this, she didn't perceive any magic in He Qitian's body, this is a real ordinary person, but he can hold on to the light of the deadly spell for so long.

"Hahaha, it's nothing, I didn't choose the wrong person, that's enough, the next thing is to conduct special training for this guy. He's a good piece of jade, and when he recovers, he can start polishing. I'm excited to see what kind of human he will turn into in the end. Fenglong raised his eyebrows, his tone was full of pleasure, "Okay, don't let him lie on top of you, you push him from that side, and I'll help him up." ”

"Son, what do you mean to be human?"

"Mortal?"

"Of course not, you look at this glyph, it is above the sky and down to the earth. Only those who despise themselves can call themselves mortals, what are them? The place where you stand has been transformed by man, and the sky as far as your eyes can see has been explored by man. How can such a race be mortal? You are Chinese, we don't have to ask God. When the flood hit, we did not rely on the Noah's Ark built by God, but on the ditches dug by the flesh and blood of our ancestors, and on the continuous efforts of our ancestors to control the flood. If there are ten days in the sky, we will drop nine of them with our bows. How can such a species be called mortal? If human beings do not deserve the word great, then what else in the world can deserve the word greatness?"

"Why do we want to kill God?"

"God has treated human beings as lambs, they are too proud, they are parasitic on human civilization like parasites, sucking the fruits of human civilization, and one day God will destroy with human civilization. This is how the gods died a long time ago, although they died, but their bones are still hidden somewhere in this world, hidden in the newly born human civilization, once the fire is ignited, the gods will return. ”

"What about a new one?"

"They had died, and in their eyes God could not be wrong, but in their eyes it was only the Lamb who was wrong. It can only be humans who are at fault. ”

"Can I kill God?"

"Man can kill God. ”

"Then why choose me. ”

"You are chosen because you are chosen. It has nothing to do with talent, nothing to do with origin. ”

"So...... Who are you?"

"I am the source of everything, the first sin of the human emperor, and you want to know who I am? I am waiting for you at the end of thousands of roads...... There's your throne there......"

The voice was echoing, this voice was so familiar, so warm, like a mother's words, He Qitian couldn't be hostile to her, every word she said was so kind, so willing to be believed.

"Your Majesty, I think his path should be chosen by himself. The male voice that suddenly appeared interjected into the conversation between He Qitian and the female voice.

"Your Majesty, you say so, but haven't you paved the way for him?" the female voice changed objects and turned to speak to the man, with infinite love in her tone, He Qitian couldn't help but want to sleep soundly in her arms.

"Your Majesty, I am not the one who makes the arrangement, I am the instrument, I only have the power to choose to be a tool, but not the power to decide where I am used. The man's voice was solemn, but with a touch of sadness, he should be a gloomy but strong man.

"Your Majesty, please don't say that, it's an honor and a curse. We are all the ones who have voluntarily borne the curse, and when the War of the Gods is over, we will all reach our own end. The female voice sighed deeply, and her tone was full of sadness.

"It's going to be over, it's going to be over, we already know it. Xi knows, Shang knows, I know, you know. The man's voice echoed, he comforted the woman, "All right, young man, go, your journey has just begun." I am also waiting for you at the end of thousands of paths. I have prepared a different throne for you, please do not embark on the same path and destiny as we do. Go, remember what a person is, and you will have the power to kill the gods. When all the gods and Buddhas have fallen, you and I will meet again. ”

He Qitian didn't understand what was happening, he still had countless questions in his heart, but as soon as the man spoke, he couldn't resist, and his consciousness was gradually shrouded in fog, as if it was getting lighter and lighter, and he was withdrawn little by little.

He Qitian's consciousness left, and after an unknown amount of time in the dark, the man sighed: "Rest, Your Majesty." ”

"I just can't rest assured, these young kids. ”

"It's time for you to sleep. The man persuaded again.

"yes...... Yes, Your Majesty the Emperor, when I wake up again, will I see the blade that killed me?" the woman sighed deeply, her mood not seeming high, and she asked faintly.

"I'll prepare for you the dragon-slaying blade and the long peace. His Majesty the Emperor who holds the inheritance. The man nodded.

"Huh...... That's good...... That'...... good" The woman's voice grew deeper, and her lovely breathing could be faintly heard.

The man was left alone in the darkness, he stopped talking, and the darkness fell silent.

He Qitian shook his head, and a basin of cold water was poured from head to end, which made him wake up. He Qitian was stimulated by this, and immediately forgot all about this weird dream. He wiped the water from his face, only to see the angry face of the dragon glaring at him through gritted teeth.

"Who told you to be lazy?"

He Qitian remembered that this was the last day of special training. It had been 10 days since the encounter with the Dark Wizard, and it took the pilgrim's doctors two days to heal him. According to Fenglong, once he joins the magic side and learns the truth about the world, he will not be able to turn back, and with his poor physique, he may not live for a day. So Fenglong took an extremely extreme way to train him.

In the past 7 days and 24 hours, he has not stopped exercising for a moment, and the expensive and cumbersome alchemy potion was given to him by Fenglong as a sports drink. Exercising the physique is a process of destroying the body by exercising and then rebuilding, with the help of alchemical potions, and this process of reconstruction can be carried out in conjunction with the process of destruction. The side effect is that He Qitian has been in a state of soreness everywhere for 7 days, although his body will not be tired, but his spirit has been destroyed to the limit. The exercise effect that took others several months to obtain was actually shortened to seven days by Fenglong by administering medicine.

"Look at this muscle, look at this physique, it's a medical miracle!" Feng Long kicked He Qitian's ass, and He Qitian trembled towards the big mirror in front of him.

The young man in the mirror is bare-chested, and he still looks very thin, but if you look closely, the muscles on his body are tough, and his sweat-soaked body is full of explosive power.

Every minute of these seven days was a terrible workout intensity that was enough to destroy the body, and it was only possible to accomplish such a feat with the help of miraculous potions, and Fenglong was not wrong about one thing, he would say a medical miracle in front of any doctor with the results of this workout.

"Almost, you guy, you're finally looking like you. Fenglong nodded with satisfaction, "Time is too tight to teach you combat skills, so let's do it first." ”

He Qitian clenched his fists, his physical strength had improved almost at a speed visible to the naked eye in the past seven days, which made him have the illusion of omnipotence now, and every part of his body was full of vitality.

But before he could swell, Fenglong poured another basin of cold water from beginning to end: "Don't think about it, although your current physical fitness is excellent, you are not a superman, you can only be regarded as the top in the same weight class, and you are in the middle and upper ranks of all human beings, your physique is too weak." Now you feel that you can't use up all your strength, firstly because you have not adapted to your current physical strength, and secondly because the effect of the alchemy potion has not faded. It will be fine after a while. Long story short, your special training has been completed, so the time is ripe for me to send you to England tomorrow. ”

This was a little impatient, and He Qitian didn't know why Fenglong was so anxious: "Why?"

"The Round Table Council will begin in a month's time, when they will vote by show of hands to pass my bill and form an elite team dedicated to dealing with the gods. I or my agent must be there, I don't like to have a meeting, of course I want you to take my place. And if you start talking, I'll be very embarrassed, so I discussed with someone, you go to the UK first, within this month, you will be placed in the academy, your apparent identity is a Chinese student, this time you can use to learn basic magic knowledge and so on. ”

"House, like Hogwarts, can I learn magic?" He Qitian said that this possibility was very useful.

"It's a pity that you can't, you should also understand that not everyone is like Harry Potter, the second generation of Wu was born, you are an ordinary person, your magic talent is almost zero, and you still have the gift I gave you in your body, let alone cast spells. So the most you can do is to understand the common sense of magic, and be familiar with the society of the wizarding world and what's going on, isn't there a sentence that says, "School is a microcosm of society?"

"Brother Fenglong, can't you be reliable?" He Qitian was a little helpless, in the past seven days, he has thoroughly understood this big brother's temper, Ma Qiaoli is a bright and upright senior with a strong sense of justice, but now He Qitian seems to be like a comedian. In the past seven days, they have been training in a gym under the name of a pilgrim, not to mention why even the gym chain, the pilgrim has dabbled, but he has seen with his own eyes the sword of judgment of the round table to go downstairs to the commercial street to buy barbecue every day, and when he has nothing to do, he guards his treadmill, brushes the B station next to it, and often makes weird sneering sounds.

To put it bluntly, this normal thing is an unreliable comedian, and big members have to prostitute He Qitian's number, every time He Qitian goes online by himself, there are a lot of replies, all of them are Zu'an people who scolded He Qitian after being sprayed by Fenglong. The image of Fenglong has changed from the sword of judgment of the Round Table Council to the "Second Ape Horizontal Bar Launcher", which combines bar essence and troll, and the video of walking through it is all chicken feathers.

Fenglong looked unconvinced: "Why is it unreliable, I have prepared a set of equipment for you to ensure that you will not die suddenly over there, and I have already explained the aftermath to your family, you can return to the west at any time." ”

"Wait...... Wait, explain what happened?" He Qitian suspected that his ears had heard it wrong, what kind of strange adjective was this.

Feng Long raised his eyebrows: "Of course, it's to explain the aftermath, do you think you're going on vacation? If you die, we'll fake your accidental death, and the pilgrim will pay your family a large amount of pension." Galahad has never been going to save money in such places. ”

"No...... I don't mean that. "He Qitian is about to choke, big brother, can't you guess what others want to say? What does this have to do with the pension? And why is it the pilgrim who pays it, not you?

"I know what you mean. I don't want to lie to you, what you're going to do is to fight against the gods, and this kind of thing must be dangerous, that's for sure, so I won't say to you that it's like a vacation, it's a lie. You yourself know how dangerous this is, so I'm giving you the right to choose. You can quit at any time, just one phone call and you'll wake up in your bed the next day with no one knowing what you've done and you yourself knowing what you've learned. Your world is the same as it was before. Bland, but safe. Feng Long turned away, "It's all up to you. ”

After He Qitian heard this, he shook his head: "Song Zhixu, how is he?"

"If we don't get them back, all we can do is to treat those people as missing people, who can't see anyone alive or dead. "The dragon said that there was no way to save it, and he was not Thanos, and without the Infinity Gauntlet, there was no way to restore the person who had turned the spell into ashes.

"So I'm not going to run away. If a dark wizard can bring such terrible consequences, what if God is full of anger against mankind, then will God punish the whole world? If that's the case, I can't watch the tragedy come before me. He Qitian sighed, Song Zhixu's heavy dark circles still appeared in front of his eyes, he and Song Zhixu met in Pingshui at all, just an ordinary classmate relationship, but watching Song Zhixu die still made him unforgettable. In any case, it was part of his memory, the people he knew, who died in front of him.

What if it was his mother? He could spend his whole life as an ordinary person, unaware of what was going to happen now. If the wizards fail, he will only die without knowing it. But he didn't want to do this, there was a stubbornness in his heart, and he didn't allow anything to take away his cherished people from his side and eyes. So he wants to stand on this battlefield, and he wants to bury the gods himself, just to protect his family with his own strength.

"You're so strange, how do you know that the gods are full of anger?" Instead, Fenglong listened to this and looked at He Qitian with interest.

"I don't know, I think I had a dream in which someone told me, but I can't remember what they said. He Qitian echoed.

Fenglong pouted: "It's really fresh, no one has changed your memory now." But...... Maybe it's not bad, maybe one day you'll remember, but the time hasn't come yet?"

Fenglong's words meant something, but He Qitian didn't understand.

"Have you heard the story of the city of Sodom?" asked the dragon suddenly.

"The city destroyed by heaven in the Bible?" He Qitian was stunned.

Yes, Lot was forgiven because he was a 'righteous man.' The angel told him to flee from the city, but he told him not to turn back. On the hill, Lot's wife was turned into a pillar of salt by God because she turned back. The city of Sodom was destroyed by wicked men, and Lot was redeemed by his kindness. Here's how the believers interpret the story. Fenglong told the story, but He Qitian didn't understand his intentions.

"But what a good person is. What was a bad person? Lot's wife was punished for turning back. She was forgiven for her good intentions, but she became a punishable 'wrongdoer' because she turned back. So, is the criterion between good and bad people, whether people are good or evil, or whether people obey God? Those who listen to myths are good people, and those who disobey God are evil people. Fenglong continued.

He Qitian felt that the air was a little cold, and after listening to such an explanation, he suddenly felt that the God of the Bible was not so great. Those who follow me prosper and those who disobey me perish, this is a tyrant, not a god.

"That's the kind of God we're fighting against. There is no room for such gods in this world, gods are anachronist, and they are about to make a comeback. Then God will be the only standard, and he will say that you are good, and you will be good, and when he says that you are unjust, you will die immediately. The most brutal emperor in Chinese history did not dare to do this, because the emperor was cruel, but he killed Zhongliang indiscriminately, and God was cruel, and you were killed but you were not even Zhongliang. After Feng Long finished speaking, he patted He Qitian on the shoulder, "Take a day off and set off tomorrow." However, you probably won't be able to go back and say goodbye to your family. ”

"Why?" He Qitian couldn't figure out.

"Because when you were seriously injured, we couldn't let your mother know that you were injured, and it would take a lot of time to treat you, so I had to come and say that the company had an emergency, that you had gone abroad, and that your mother already thought you were in the UK now. "Fenglong is actually very embarrassed. "The contract is written in a luxury trading company under the name of Galahad, your position is a sales manager, rest assured, the bank card has been handed over to your mother, and the salary will be paid to the card on time, and you will definitely be paid according to the treatment of the top 500. Fenglong smiled bitterly and said, "So take a day off, and go directly to the airport tomorrow, and someone will pick you up when you get there." I won't go abroad for the time being, and there are still a lot of things to do after that, this month's time, I hope you pay attention to yourself, study hard over there, and more importantly, don't show your feet. Don't expose the fact that you won't do anything, either. Got it?"

After He Qitian heard this, he could only nod helplessly.

"Well, this is a good boy, by the way, you should be able to use this thing. The dragon put his hand in his trouser pocket and pulled out three rings from it.

"What is this?" He Qitian carefully picked up the three rings, and started to be cold and warm, they were actually made of different jade.

"The little gift for you belongs to the protective props, you can understand him as the jewelry in the online game, the kind with magic resistance. "Fenglong used a very easy-to-understand metaphor that even the painting style did not conform to the magic style.

"Demon resistance?" He Qitian's brain couldn't turn for a while.

"This is called 'Tianlu Peach Pull Three Rings', it was my work from a year ago, I took it useless, and I will give it to you now~" Fenglong had a smug expression on his face and dealt with old goods.

He Qitian looked at the ring on his hand, no matter how he looked at it, it looked like a favor......