971 God?

Ji Ran felt incredible, his body was actually recovering at a miraculous speed.

The body that was already frozen was restored to a healthy state in a very short time, as if he had never been frostbitten.

With a burst of extremely comfortable warmth, Ji Ran's vision became clearer, and she could clearly see the man in front of her, with a peerless appearance that made all men feel inferior, a handsome face, sharp eyes, and a tall figure, almost the most perfect man Ji Ran had ever seen, and even imagined.

He has a pair of black sharp horns on his head and a pair of huge wings behind him, he looks lifelike, handsome with a bit of wildness, and is a man who makes people's hearts beat faster at a glance.

"Who are you?" Ji Ran looked at the man and asked.

"I am God." The man said with a flat expression.

"God?" Ji Ran looked at the man strangely, although he was indeed different and seemed to be proficient in magic, but wouldn't it be a bit too boastful to say that he was a god based on this alone?

"Doubt me? Although I don't need to deal with a mortal, since you are here, it doesn't hurt to tell you, I am the master god of this plane. The man said, waving his hand, only to see a red flame blast towards a place not far away.

Soon, with a scream, the troll, who had been covered in snow white and with sharp fangs, fell to the ground with a bang.

The troll's body was extremely huge, probably much larger than the mammoths in ancient times, and it was actually killed in an instant by the crimson aura that the man waved out casually.

"There is a very rich source of energy here, and some greedy beasts have become manic after absorbing the energy, so there are often some uninvited guests here." The man continued with a blank face, not even looking back at the troll.

For him, killing a troll bigger than a mammoth is as easy as swatting a fly with his eyes closed.

Seeing this scene, Ji Ran seemed to believe his statement, who else but God could have the magical power to perceive everything?

"Since you're a god, what are you going to do with me?" Ji Ran looked at the man strangely, if the other party was really the dominant god of this plane, then why did he save a mortal who was dying?

Although Ji Ran belongs to the elves in terms of race, in the eyes of God, what is the difference between elves and humans?

Aren't they all low-level races?

"Because you're my dish, a hearty main course." The man smiled indifferently, and two strange flashes of pride flashed in his colorless eyes, which seemed to contain some kind of conspiracy.

"Am I your dish?" Ji Ran looked at the man strangely, and immediately, he seemed to understand, and his vigilant hands covered his neckline and curled up his body.

Although the other party is a god, he can't do anything to himself casually, and he still has this bit of reserve.

Looking at Ji Ran's overly sensitive actions, the corners of the man's mouth raised a wicked arc, but the reaction to Ji Ran in his eyes didn't seem to show any interest.

His gaze tepidly looked at Ji Ran's body, although he was convex and backward, his appearance was beautiful, even in the world of elves, it was definitely a country and a city, but in the eyes of a man, it didn't seem to be worth mentioning, just like a person who was used to seeing the sea suddenly saw a small puddle, there was no slightest wave in his eyes, and even a little disdain.

This is the first time that Ji Ran has been looked at with such contempt, and he feels very uncomfortable in his heart.

"The food I'm talking about is not your body, in my eyes, your body is no different from the air, it's not worth any thought I have, the food I'm talking about is your soul, or, you can understand it as your memory." As he spoke, the man turned and walked towards the middle of the cave.

"My soul? Memory? Ji Ran looked at the man strangely, she didn't understand what the man meant, could the soul and memory be used as dishes?

Is he trying to copy my soul? Or do you want to extract my memories?

Ji Ran thought strangely, but he never got an answer, because mortals couldn't guess what the gods were thinking.

"The soul of mortals, in my eyes, is like a piece of ingredients and condiments, although the appearance of mortals is very similar, but the heart and soul are very different, different people, with different memories and souls, the bright moon is wonderful, the richer the experience, the better the taste, but it is a pity that most people's souls and memories are very monotonous, some people are repeating one thing all their lives, and they are repeating the same life every day, such a soul is equivalent to garbage, only the soul that has experienced a wealth is the best ingredientWhether that experience was painful or joyful, it was my dish. The man said with a slight flick of his right hand, and a huge illusion suddenly appeared in the sky above the cave.

In the fantasy, he actually appeared like himself, with short ear-length hair, peerless eyebrows, wearing an S-big autumn uniform, and walking on the playground.

When Ji Ran saw this scene, he couldn't help but tremble, it turned out that the things in his memory could appear in his fantasy so clearly, wasn't that the memory of being a human being hidden deep in his mind?

Then the illusion flashed rapidly, and the memories in Ji Ran's mind, like a movie that was a thousand times faster, were beating rapidly in front of him, and the pictures were really incomparable, making Ji Ran stunned, as if looking back on his life, he was so shocked that his heart was beating faster and he was out of breath.

She covered her chest with her hands, feeling her little heart beating so hard, and seeing her memory, there would be such a huge shock.

Perhaps everyone will have their own privacy in the depths of their hearts, those privacy can only be hidden in the dark, can not be seen, when these privacy is seen by themselves as a fantasy, by others unreservedly understood, the feeling of privacy being exposed, just like being stripped naked and thrown on the busy street, makes people have a kind of self-esteem and want to escape.

"How so? How can he see all my privacy? Ji Ran lowered his head in surprise and gasped for breath.

The temperature in the cave was very low, like freezing, but Ji Ran was actually sweating hot.

Beads of sweat slid down his cheeks and dripped onto the ground, splashing countless smaller splashes.

"No, if he knows all my privacy, then why did he ask me why I came here? Shouldn't he be an omniscient, omnipotent god? Ji Ran suddenly noticed the abnormality, and looked at the man with alert eyes.

(End of chapter)