Chapter 129: Return
"Do you think he's wrong?" Walking in a desert world, Shen Yan suddenly stopped and asked.
"What's wrong? He's clearly done his best! The fairy in the lake and Ciri said in unison.
"Then do you think that the old dragon should completely exterminate the Aine El Elf in advance when he discovers the clues?" Shen Yan asked again.
"You can't make a judgment before it happens!" The fairy in the lake strongly objected, "Although I am not opposed to leaving a greater living space for ordinary people by killing bad people, but exterminate an entire nation? The fairy of the lake shuddered and tightened her cloak. Not to mention that kind of thing can't be done, it's scary to think about! A whole nation, it can't be all bad people, right? Just kill them all like this?
Maybe only the creatures of the abyss can discuss this without changing their faces! She secretly looked at Shen Yan and thought.
"But, if you stay and watch the world destroy, it seems, it seems that it will also ......" The lake fairy became very entangled.
Ciri's face was also not good-looking, and she said directly, "Thank you, although it is a little far away, I also have the blood of the Aine El Elf on my body." If that race was exterminated, who is the one who is transporting you now? ”
Shen Yan didn't care about spreading his hands, because those words were not meant for these two people in the first place. He followed Ciri into a glorious teleportation, and the next moment he appeared on a remote island surrounded by oceans, and changed worlds again.
"So the conclusion is, neither of you has the talent to become a supreme god."
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As the strongest dragon in the universe and one of the highest waves of Godhead, Bahamut can actually withdraw at any time...... Just let the world swarm go to ruin.
However, Bahamut could not do it.
Not only that, but as the world was destroyed, his self-denial was also intensifying, and the godhead that had been built into the world was also collapsing vigorously. After many tribulations, plus he forcibly squeezed a drop of blood essence to Shen Yan, he couldn't leave even if he wanted to.
Shen Yan fused the blood of Bahamut, which was equivalent to owing him a great favor, and the upper limit of the bloodline of the platinum dragon Bahamut was much higher than that of the Flame Demon Gargan Ass Joyce! It doesn't take so much to just balance the bloodline! You must know that Shen Yan is barely a particular person, when he tricked the necromantic teacher Atwood to teach him swordsmanship, and afterwards he had to help the teacher create a "perfect death" scene and send the teacher to Haim's kingdom of God.
It is even more impossible to sit idly by and watch the fall of Bahamut happen right now.
(Fusion of Platinum Dragon's Blood Level 49.9%, Festival Value +200)
Shen Yan was thinking of a way, so he continued, "Not only do you not have this talent, but neither does Haim, nor does Tyr, even if he is the god of the elven race, Corellon, he actually does not have the qualifications to become a supreme god. The so-called 'character determines fate', people always strive to make up for their character flaws, overcome their character weaknesses, overcome themselves, and strive to become a perfect person before becoming a legend...... But in the end, it's still the original character that determines the ceiling, don't you think it's interesting? ”
The fairy in the lake and Ciri winked together, where was the fun?
What other sleepy dragons are there for Heim and Tyr...... Who are you talking about? Can we still have a good chat?
They didn't understand it, but Bahamut did.
Since most of the female gods of Faeron are keen on tearing up, they are indifferent to faction wars, and they will never take the initiative to make trouble unless they are forced into a corner. And Haim, Tyr, and Corellon are equivalent to the three giants of the Justice League.
Among them, Ke Ruilong has fewer shots, and he is basically the main god of the other party. Heim and Tyr are almost the same pair of saffron sticks that are cut from the beginning of the year to the end of the year and from the street to the end of the street!
Hearing Shen Yan say about these three gods, Bahamut was stunned. It turns out that he is from his hometown, no wonder he feels so familiar, and his hometown people are more cunning than the locals at first glance...... Using these three giants as a metaphor for Bahamut, even Lao Long himself thinks it is very appropriate.
But Shen Yan's words, he still didn't listen to them - Bahamut has lived for an unknown number of years, and he has heard similar remarks many times.
When Shen Yan said this, he wouldn't feel reasonable, he would only feel ...... Are you a little self-conscious? A little warlock who is not even a legend, but dares to say that Heim, Tyr, and Corellon are not worthy of being supreme gods? What's the difference between this and Xia Worm Yubing? You're welcome, you know how many things the gods are......
As we have said before, people of different status have different weight to speak - even the good dragon Bahamut is not exempt from vulgarity.
At this time, if Haim had told him this, he would have taken it seriously; If Corellon had spoken to him, he would have squinted his eyes and listened with disdain, but surely he would have thought of every word three times; Can Shen Yan? Heh-
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Just when Bahamut thought that he had met another delusional man with a heart higher than the sky, and was ready to cut off the cross-world listening. He saw...... Shen Yan took out a stone from his pocket and threw it in the water, and then teleported to the next world.
Hey? Only then did Bahamut realize that it seemed that Shen Yan's action had been repeated many times? Has every world done this?
The old dragon walked out of the hut and instantly came to a place in the ice and snow world, which was where Shen Yan and the others left.
On the smooth white snow, there was also an inconspicuous stone, cyan and slightly radiating metallic...... It looks particularly conspicuous. Damn, Bahamut squatted down with a toothache, and his huge dragon's eye stared at the stone without blinking.
…… I knew someone was cheating on me!
Does the big guy think that the world group I created still has some value?
For some reason, his mood suddenly lightened a lot.
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"Why did the sky suddenly light up?"
Ciri, whose feet were stuck in the mud, turned her head to look down at the sky. However, when she looked closely, she found that the sky was still like that, with light faintly shining in the thick darkness, and the stars on the horizon flickered, as if nothing had changed?
"I just felt...... Forget it, maybe it's my delusion. Shen Yan, take us back to take a bath, our bodies stink to death! What about the Lake Immortals? ”
Shen Yan pointed to ...... The lake fairy is soaking in the water, like a fish in water.
She turned her hair into a weed, clutching a handful of them and comparing them with each other.
After passing through several worlds in a row, they finally returned to the wizarding world. But it seems to be early in the morning, and I don't know how many days it is. And perhaps because of the resonance between the Lake Fairy's abilities and Ciri, they ended up falling waist-deep in water. Fortunately, there is Bowland Wharf to the south, not far from Shen Yan's Dover Manor. And they don't need to walk, Shen Yan is a matter of teleportation.
"It's really dawning." Shen Yan smiled.
In his sight, the platinum dragon that embraced the world raised its forehead again, white light emanated from the position of his heart, and countless white frost blooms flew out from various worlds, as if time had been reversed, returning to the old dragon's body, repairing the broken and ragged body one by one...... Although it may not seem like a quick one, and the recovery time may be extremely long, it is already an excellent turning point.
No one could save the old dragon except himself.
The loss of faith leads to the collapse of the Godhead, which in turn exacerbates the loss of faith, and this is a vicious circle.
Shen Yan didn't reason with him, but just pulled the tiger skin to give the old dragon a little confidence.
Just like a corporate founder, after several rounds of financing, as the company becomes bigger and stronger, but exposes the shortcomings of insufficient management capabilities, both individuals and enterprises will collapse under the anxiety. At this time, an investor said to him, "Your ability is not in management, concentrate on technology, and hand over the management rights and shares of the enterprise to me, and my brother will take you to Nasdaq Q to ring the bell!" ”
And the people who said this were Mr. Ma and Bill Gate, so the founder instantly realized - I wipe, someone wants to trick me!
The company I created contains a huge value that I can't even see! He doesn't trust himself...... I will also trust the vision of the person who made the suggestion. So even if he doesn't agree, his faith will be strengthened a hundredfold!
The old dragon also felt that he had been tricked...... He just didn't know that the routine wasn't where he could see it.
The kind-hearted old dragon doesn't know the sinister nature of people's hearts and how deep the routine is.
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On the other hand, in fact, Shen Yan is also doubting life.
Why doesn't it feel like anything has changed after fusing with the blood of the platinum dragon? He used to be disgusted by the influence of blood, but now he suspects that it has no effect...... What about the good order and kindness? Why did I come up with the intrigue...... Ahem, is it to save the world, and it's still so slippery?
Is it because I've been kind enough in the past that I can't improve anymore?
The three of them teleported to the gate of the manor, and the farmers who saw them around were affected by the dragon power emanating from Shen Yan, and they subconsciously avoided it. Shen Yan glanced at it casually, and a peasant woman was stared at by his vertical pupils, her hands trembled, and the egg fell to the ground.
Smack-
Shen Yan's face was distorted, and he had upgraded his ......