The three of them sat opposite each other, and the fat man was still in that half-awake state, yawning: "You are a boy from the Wang family." ”

"Junior Wang Jingnian, this is Zhou Jin."

"Zhou Jin? I haven't heard much of it. ”

"It doesn't matter." Wang Qiu didn't want to go around in circles: "How much do you know about the origin of the alien archives?" ”

"Hmph." Probably it was Wang Qiu's attitude and what he did just now that made the fat man a little unhappy, and he snorted coldly and didn't answer, and Wang Qiu was not annoyed: "The file has been lost, we need to understand this thing, but obviously you don't seem to care about the whereabouts of the file." ”

Only then did the fat man look at Wang Qiu: "The little girl has a very powerful mouth." ”

"Passing the prize."

The fat man probably wanted to roll his eyes: "I brought the file." ”

Wang Jingnian asked curiously: "How do you have this thing?" ”

"This file was passed down from the time of our Yan family, and according to the prophecy, I brought it here."

"Prophecy?" Wang Qiu raised his eyebrows.

The fat man was very proud of his family, and his voice was raised a little, and he didn't seem to have the feeling of arrogance just now: "Our Yan family exists to protect the archives, and we are the attendants of the gods." ”

Wang Jingnian and Wang Qiu glanced at each other, neither of them spoke, and quietly listened to the fat man's narration.

"At the beginning of the opening of heaven and earth, the gods created all things, and the strange things that happened were recorded in the alien archives. But the energy contained in the archives became the target of the various forces, so the Yan family was born. ”

The fat man looked at Wang Qiu: "The prophecy says: there will be a new god in the era of the end of the law, the god of mankind. ”

"The god of men?" Wang Jingnian frowned: "Now the gods almost will not appear, on the one hand, because of the end of the law era, and on the other hand, because human beings no longer have such a high sense of awe and belief in the gods, so, the gods of human beings ......"

Wang Qiu's heart was beating, she naturally remembered what Bai Shui had told her before, she would save humanity and destroy it, after that 'door' was opened.

So, could she be the so-called god of humanity?

"The power of this file?" Wang Qiu asked.

The fat man glanced at Wang Qiu vigilantly: "That is the purest power of faith in this world." ”

"The power of faith ......" Wang Qiu pondered for a moment: "What is the effect?" ”

"A god has a godhead, and a god with a godhead does not disappear easily, but some gods have no godhead and can only exist by faith, and faith can create new gods."

The fat man's voice fell, and Wang Qiu's face changed a little, so the purpose of the person who needed this file remained to be studied.

"Now that the file has been lost, what do you think?"

"The Yan clan has weakened, and many things have been lost in the inheritance." The fat man touched his head: "But since ancient times, the competition for archives has generally been divided into three forces. One is the fallen gods, the second is the Western executors, and the third is the gods of the Three Thousand Shrines. ”

The fallen god Wang Qiu is quite familiar, and has even fought with his subordinates more than once, but the latter two, she is completely unfamiliar.

"Presumably you already know about the existence of the fallen gods, but you haven't heard of the Western Executors and the Three Thousand Society, right?"

Wang Qiu and Wang Jingnian listened carefully to the same face, probably because they hadn't talked about these topics so freely with someone for a long time, and the fat man was very interested: "The Western executor is known as the chosen one, and there is only one person from generation to generation, who has the purest power in the world; And the Three Thousand Societies are places for the down-and-out gods, those weak gods who have no godhead, but have almost no faith. ”

Wang Qiu asked, "The fallen gods and the fallen gods can be seen as surviving, but what about the Western executors?" ”

"Although the Western executors have the purest power in the world, they do so at the expense of themselves, and the longest recorded person lives is only 36 years old."

Wang Jingnian nodded: "Then who do you think is the most suspicious of the loss of the file this time?" ”

"It's troublesome to fall into the hands of these three parties, but it's not too bad, and the worst thing is to fall into the hands of the traitors."

"Traitor?" Wang Jingnian was even more puzzled.

Wang Qiu pointed out: "Aren't fallen gods a traitor? ”

"Apostate and fallen gods are not the same." The fat man slowly leaned on the back of the sofa: "The fallen gods are the gods of the other world, and the traitors are the gods of the present world. ”

This sentence contains too many meanings, Wang Qiu thought that she could get such information from such an ordinary fat man, she had only known about the existence of another world since the world created by the Nine Heavens, obviously, this fat man knew much more than she knew.

"Do you know the forbidden place?"

"Huh?" The fat man glanced at Wang Qiu and was a little surprised, but soon said: "I have heard a little, the legendary place is said to be a dead place, I didn't expect you little baby to know a lot." ”

Wang Qiu didn't think that the fat man would know about this place, and he wasn't too disappointed when he heard him answer like this.

Wang Jingnian asked, "What happens if a traitor gets the file?" ”

"Hmph...... Wait for death. ”

"Huh?" Wang Jingnian was dumbfounded.

The fat man said, "The traitor is an evil god." ”

"How do you know it's an evil god?" Wang Qiu asked rhetorically.

"How do I know, how do I know." The fat man muttered, and then said, "It's been handed down like this, how do I know." ”

Wang Qiu saw that the fat man seemed to glare at her, so he shut up: "That fallen god is still similar to him, how can you tell the difference?" ”

"This ...... How do I know, I haven't seen either side until now. The fat man seemed to be a little interested: "Okay, if you have any questions, hurry up and ask, I still have to rest, it's not good to disturb the old man's rest." ”

"Look at your physique and strong spirits, you are not an elderly person who is in good spirits." Wang Jingnian is really a little expert in the group.

The fat man was not very interested and answered.

"You're guarding the archives, so there's a way to get them back."

"Why, if you're young, you can't sell some power?"

"You don't seem to be in a hurry at all." Wang Jingnian said half-jokingly.

The fat man closed his eyelids: "Close the door for me when I leave." ”

Wang Jingnian wanted to say something, but Wang Qiu grabbed him: "Let's go, there's nothing to ask anymore." ”

"But ......"

Wang Qiu glanced at the fat man who was dozing off, and said coldly: "Let's not look for the file, anyway, it's not in a hurry, there are so many things at hand, let's put this matter aside first." ”。

Wang Jingnian looked at Wang Qiu's expression, and the tacit understanding was instantly stimulated: "It's okay, anyway, this matter will not be solved in a while." ”