"It doesn't seem like it's a no-brainer. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ」

Wu Tian gently supported his chin with his right hand, thinking about this one's opinion, but if he thought about it carefully, it seemed that he couldn't find any mistakes, but he didn't find it, even if he had been refusing to make himself no longer look like himself, but in fact, he himself had become an inhuman.

It should be said that as long as it is a sage, then whether it is physical or mental, it will become inhuman, this is a normal phenomenon, although the appearance is still human, but the sage is no longer human even the genetic factors, at least, the sage can even break the reproductive isolation.

For example, in the mythology of the earth, as a god of an inhuman race, he can have children with humans, and as an inhuman saint, he can also have children with humans, of course, it is also possible for people other than humans, such as elves and the like, and it is impossible for his descendants to deteriorate.

It is better to say that the descendants of the Sage are originally half-human and half-saint monsters, although the appearance is indeed human, and it is impossible for genetic factors to break the reproductive isolation, but the magic mark of the Sage can become stronger through accumulation, the stronger the magic mark, the higher the innate talent, and the light elemental perception will be compared to ordinary people, and the strong one is born with elemental supernatural powers.

Because the perception of the sage will also have a magic imprint, and the descendants of the powerful engraving can instinctively grasp the sage's perception from the engraving.

As a result, some powerful Sage families do not even allow family members and other mortals to have children.

Of course, as a former modern person, Wu Tian hates this kind of behavior very much, although it is said that the other world will not have those disadvantages like those in the Earth period, but it is only limited to the family of the Sage or above.

However, whether it is Wutian who lives in the future world or the current Wutian, the magic mark is of no use to him, no matter how good the mark is, can it compare to the magic net?

Moreover, he doesn't even have a girlfriend, so the offspring from here?

Well, I just want to explain one thing, that is, saints and mortals are indeed two kinds of creatures, this is not a mental explanation, but from biology, genes, except for appearance, there is nothing in common with human beings.

It's like the difference between the gods and mortals in mythology, between living beings and minds.

Wu Tian suddenly thought of something, "No, no, can you be sure that there are no Old Rulers in this game? Or is it the hostile power of the Old Dominators?"

"Huh?" Kalamity's smile suddenly stiffened, as she thought about what the hell was wrong with this.

"But do you have a better way than that?" Divine Disaster asked, because she really couldn't imagine that if Wu Tian thought of a question, then there should be an answer, and Divine Disaster believed like this.

"Is this one?" Wu Tian's right hand stretched out on his head to brush the non-existent upper sweat: "It seems to be gone."

"Is that so?" The Divine Disaster looked at Wu Tian with disbelieving eyes: "Is it really nothing?"

Wu Tian nodded embarrassedly: "It's really gone!"

"Well, that's the only way to do it, although it doesn't matter if there are old rulers, or if there are any hostile forces, anyway, if you encounter these forces, no matter what kind of design you have, you will be dead."

"So, just find a way to summon mythical creatures to come out, and these human believers will take care of him."

The Divine Disaster nodded and said, of course, there is no one in the eyes of the people in this country, of course, it is already very good that she does not propose blood sacrifices, such as directly playing the massacre to exchange for the power of the Hidden Mansion.

To be honest, Wu Tian didn't think about it, compared to his own life, other people's lives are also things that can be given up, he has to face a large class of true gods, if he can improve his own strength, then there will definitely be no doubt.

It's just because Wu Tian thinks that even if a mortal's life can be exchanged for power from Youfu, it is too little, and if it adds up to a lot, it is better to look at Io's power, at least Io's power is more loving.

"However, even if the problem of faith is solved, it doesn't mean that there is no problem, theoretically speaking, Io can directly help people upgrade to the level of the main god, but how much it takes is also a problem, and faith can be accumulated." The Divine Disaster said to Wu Tian.

"But that's the system of this universe, and Io counts the numbers."

"Well, that's fine, then the point of the game should be - how to kill all the believers on the other side, that's the point of the game." Catastrophe smiled bloodily, "Moreover, the killing itself is also a way to exchange strength, but not from Io, but from the Hidden House."

"And compared to worship, bloody killing is easier to get faith, as long as you go to the mission of the six reincarnation masters again, the power of Io will not disappear, what we need is not long-term faith, but to snatch the huge power fiercely, and then run away, how can other things be."

"So, I should go to Randolph to help, by the way, I know it's my companion's name, but why do I always have the feeling that I knew it earlier?" Wu Tian's questioning words seemed to be intended to be answered by the Divine Disaster, but of course the Divine Disaster would not be answered, and these emotional questions would not be answered at all.

It is true that the Divine Disaster will not answer this question, but she also does not mean complete silence, so she just said gently: "Then what are you waiting for, it is also time to set off, as long as there are mythical creatures, there is no need to worry about the problems of believers, your faith is not much now, I don't want you to be able to summon even a mythical creature before the believers are gone."

"So, as for the killing, I'll leave it to me."

"Over to you?" Wu Tian said questioningly, he looked at the container of the Divine Calamity, a divine sword: "Are you sure?"

"Well, of course." The voice of the Divine Calamity came from the middle of the Excalibur: "Just give it to me, as long as you hand over a little bit of flesh and blood." (To be continued.) )