God Cracked Fire Weave is not the kind of believer who gives everything he has to God.

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The angels who fell into the world dared to hurt others and destroy the world, and the gods did not hesitate to draw their swords against the angels.

If it weren't for that, silence wouldn't have come.

At this moment, in the face of the question raised by Shen Mo, the god cracked fire weaving showed great caution, after the initial shock gradually calmed down, she had already begun to think about the other party's purpose, if it was really a foreign god from outside the universe, it was impossible to just come and travel.

"The extravagant hope of a mortal in God is to answer a prayer that gives happiness." God Cracked Fire Weaving finally chose this answer.

"Give happiness." He said it silently and leisurely, then shook his head, "This is a broad philosophical question, and even if I don't say it, you should understand that making everyone happy does not exist conceptually. ”

"Even a god can't do it," God Cracked Fire asked subconsciously.

A possibly omnipotent, living God appeared before her.

I have to admit that there is a certain expectation in her heart.

"If two boys like you at the same time, how should you make them happy at the same time," Shen Mo quipped.

"This, this parable"

The face of the Divine Cracked Fire Weave flushed slightly, but it was only for a moment, and then he understood the deep meaning of this simple question.

There is no point in answering like something that splits her in two, or creates another one of her.

Because it's just a metaphor.

Represents all conflicting happiness.

"A thousand years ago, most people's happiness was only to be able to eat enough and wear warm clothes, and now, this happiness has basically been realized, but people still have all kinds of misfortunes, and even in many cases, the happiness between different people is contradictory, contradictory to the point that only one side of the wish can be realized." He said silently and slowly, as if he was really just a friend chatting.

The Divine Crack Fire Weave also looked less nervous, but it was still a little low.

"Not even a god can do it," she whispered.

In fact, she knows very well that making everyone happy is something that is impossible to achieve in itself, and there are too many contradictions in a simple sentence.

But precisely because mortals can't do it.

That's why I pinned my hopes on the imaginary all-powerful God.

"Mystery is such a thing, as long as it is no longer mysterious, it will be found that it is nothing more than that." Shen Mo chuckled, "So I said, I'm just an ordinary person with some strength, even if I also look forward to seeing beauty and happiness, but what I can do is very little, so little that at most I can only help some people." ”

The silent words made a trace of warmth in the heart of the god cracked fire.

Because she's like that, too.

If you can't save everyone, then save what you see and who you can save.

in conjunction with each other's identities.

Divine Crack Fire Weaving couldn't help but say, "Being able to do this is already a great kindness, and your kindness will be the greatest happiness in the world." ”

Yes, it is better to be able to help some people than to be on top and ignore everything, or even destroy everything at any time.

"Happiness" looked at her silently and meaningfully, "If one person's wish will ruin another person's happiness, then why don't you help?"

The Divine Cracker opened his mouth slightly, and fell silent again.

She also has this kind of problem from time to time.

To save a person, you have to kill a person, what should you do.

In most cases, she chooses to save people and not kill.

But.

There must be no way to annex.

As I said earlier, even God can't make everyone happy.

"Do you know how we do it, we have the power to make any wish come true?" Silence accentuates our two words.

God's eyes widened again, and she seemed to realize something.

There is more than one alien god.

But then, she paid more attention to what the other party said.

If there is more than one such god who can grant anyone's wishes, then their will can simply decide everything.

"We don't help to give happiness and fulfill wishes, but only give opportunities to fulfill wishes." Shen Mo didn't sell much, "Whether you can do it or not, leave it to yourself to work hard, even if the wishes of two people conflict with each other, let them fight by themselves." ”

"This, this practice." The god cracked fire weaving with some incoherent words.

She didn't expect that to be the answer.

"Sounds like doing nothing," Shen Mo understood what she was thinking.

"Yes," replied the god Cracker in a low voice.

Anyone to help and no one to help sounds the same thing.

"Another analogy, if there is a weak, incapable, and incapable teenager who likes you very much and wants to marry you, how likely do you think it is?" asked with a silent smile.

The face of the god cracked the fire weaving red for a moment, how could it be this kind of metaphor again.

"Think about it."

Shen Mo bent his fingers and tapped it, and the god cracked fire weaving felt as if his head had been hit by a volley that was not light or heavy, and he suddenly became honest.

After thinking about that question a little shyly.

"It shouldn't be possible." She replied, her eyes involuntarily a little gloomy, "Don't talk about ordinary people, even the elite of magicians can't follow me, my strength can't protect them, but will harm them." ”

She's talking about them.

She thought of the Amakusa-like people.

It's because she's so strong.

She was unscathed by the shells, but she could only watch the people around her continue to be injured or even die because they were too weak.

That's right.

Staying around the weak will only hurt them.

That's why she left the Amakusa style and joined Puritanism.

"It's really impossible." Shen Mo didn't deny this idea of God Splitting Fire Weaving, and then put away some smiles and said, "However, I can give this opportunity and make the impossible possible. ”

The god cracked the fire weaving and raised her gaze a little stunned, she seemed to understand something.

"In my case, as long as you work hard enough to earn the price, you can achieve all your desires, and there is nothing that you can't do with hard work." Shen Mo stretched out his palm to her, "Resurrecting a dead beloved, defeating an incomparably powerful enemy, and pursuing an attachment that can never be touched, these are the gifts we have given us called hope." ”

The god cracked the fire weaving and looked at the palm stretched out in front of him.

There's nothing on it.

However, it seems to have a gift that is too precious to describe in words.

She understood.

If the Amakusa people had the hope of being able to stand by her side, they would definitely do their best, because they always did.

The god cracked the fire weaving and even felt like crying.

When hope was in front of her, she suddenly realized how cruel what she was doing.

It's just that there is no hope for those people.

And she abandoned them.