"So what do I need to do now? Pretending to talk to Wang Siwei intermittently?

- Don't worry, I won't betray you, after all, I, the goddess, can only interfere with the consciousness of ordinary people when you are around. ”

After refusing to understand the question of "why the Soviets disintegrated", which should be considered by great figures such as politicians and philosophers, Katyusha's expression immediately became refreshed again, and she patted Chu Xian's shoulder eagerly, so that he did not have to worry about Wang Siwei's possible poaching.

It's really good to meet such a stupid goddess, but Chu Xian raised his hand at this time and pushed down his reflective glasses, and took the initiative to say the complex considerations that Katyusha herself probably would never have thought of:

"It is necessary to be around the 'saint' to interfere with the consciousness of ordinary people, and it has nothing to do with betrayal. Joan of Arc was imprisoned, judged, and burned at the stake, and I am almost certain that this is the will of the gods.

Even if there was a god who had asked for Joan of Arc before, after the two sides had a disagreement, the god could quietly send a message to the others, instructing them to accuse Joan of Arc, and then treat Joan of Arc as a mobile phone base station that could be moved, and the god could take Joan of Arc with him wherever he went.

If the gods no longer need Joan of Arc's help, or if there is a god who is hostile to the god that Joan of Arc helps, the other party can protect their own safety and interests by getting rid of her, even if they lose the 'saints', they can no longer communicate with ordinary people? On the contrary, it is even more harmful to keep Joan of Arc, who can kill the gods with the power of his mind, alive. ”

"Uh...... It's so dark! It's so dark!

Although I would never treat you like this, is it really good for you to sue me for this kind of shady? Even if I didn't think of it, I can just do it now, right? ”

After listening to Chu Xian's speculation about the death of Joan of Arc, Katyusha couldn't help but widen her eyes and sigh loudly. She couldn't imagine what had turned Joan of Arc against the gods she helped, and the only guess she could accept was that the hostile gods of the gods she helped were in the way.

"Even if I don't sue you, others will sue you in the future, unless I really forbid you to talk to anyone - it's not something I can ban if I want to.

Rather than letting you be bewitched by others without me knowing, it is better for me to make everything clear to you myself, and then let you think carefully about what you need without any outside interference, and how to do it is more beneficial to you. ”

Facing Katyusha's puzzled gaze, Chu Xian explained his intentions openly, but it made Katyusha feel even more incomprehensible. Chu Xian is indeed a "saint", but she never thought that Chu Xian really seemed to be a saint, his words and deeds were not perfect, and his appearance and temperament were not as holy as the saint, but it made people feel that a saint should be like him!

"You...... Why is this possible?

It's weird! According to you, shouldn't everyone think only about themselves? ”

"I've always just thought from my own point of view, and what I did was just to protect my own material and spiritual interests, the only difference was that I thought more clearly.

Just like the betrayal of a saint by a god, ordinary people may think that it is better to conceal it and not say it, and when their suspicion of the god has accumulated to a certain extent, even if there is no evidence that the other party wants to be unfavorable to them, they can 'strike first'.

In the eyes of ordinary people, even this is just, and there is no need to have any psychological burden, but this will make me feel unhappy and damage my spiritual interests.

In contrast, I'd rather make it all clear beforehand and wait for your choice. Even if you, the goddess, have the power that I can't resist at all, I will still try my best to fight to the end, and this is my personal aesthetic that stems from 'pride'. ”

Speaking of "pride", which has both positive and derogatory meanings, but most of the time it is still used as a derogatory word, Chu Xian unconsciously puffed up his chest, his chin was slightly raised, and the strange reflective glasses radiated a solid light like a substance at the door of the room where there was no direct sunlight, piercing Katyusha and Wang Siwei, who had not heard anything, couldn't help but squint their eyes.

"You......"

"Huh? Sorry to interrupt me.

What did you say to the ghost lady? How do you feel that the momentum on your body has suddenly become awe-inspiring, and you are almost about to exude an aura. ”

Katyusha, who was full of emotion in her heart, just sighed, and Wang Siwei, who had been quietly "waiting aside", really couldn't suppress his curiosity, and finally couldn't help but interject and ask a few words.

And Chu Xian looked at him seriously at this time, without the slightest displeasure on his face, and replied calmly and indifferently as always:

"We talked about aesthetics just now."

"Beauty, aesthetics...... You guys are very strict with this off-topic? ”

Hearing Chu Xian's answer, although Wang Siwei did not fall down exaggeratedly like in the anime, he couldn't help but show an embarrassed expression, and deeply felt that he and Chu Xian were ...... And the airwaves of that hairy female ghost are not on the same channel.

But he couldn't urge Chu Xian to let him talk to the female ghost one after another. If Chu Xian kept talking about him left and right, and the hairy female ghost never reacted, then he naturally understood the meaning of Chu Xian's refusal.

"You...... Good ......"

Just as Wang Siwei was sighing secretly, a staccato woman's voice suddenly came from his ears again. The voice was unusually fluctuating, as if it was coming out of people's backs and in people's ears, making the cold hairs on Wang Siwei's ears stand up.

But for some reason, he forcibly controlled his facial expression, and did not show any clues to Chu Xian, who was reflected in his glasses, could he ......

"Hey, hey! I hear a woman's voice talking again!

You finally convinced that Ghost Lady? Thank you so much! ”

After an extremely short period of silence, Wang Siwei seemed to be so shocked that he only reacted now, and reported this "good news" to Chu Xian with surprise and joy, and really danced in front of Chu Xian, not at all returning to the usual mature and stable "social elite" appearance.

Looking at Wang Siwei like this, Chu Xian, who seemed to have two Milky Ways slowly rotating behind his glasses, smiled very tolerantly, nodded in an extremely peaceful voice and said:

"I don't need to convince at all, it's just that the female ghost said that she can't convey the complex meaning to you smoothly, maybe it has something to do with the legendary 'spiritual power'?"