Chapter 252: No Comment, No Matter

Not only that, but this guy was not only blacklisted by the Holy See, but also regarded as a great enemy by foreign countries.

This man has been honorably the only person in history who is wanted by both human and alien people for the same crime.

However, it is precisely because of this that although the Ragnarok Handbook is listed as a banned book, it has never been actually banned in the galaxy country, and its sales have been among the bestsellers for decades.

Pull the gods down from the throne, and in the entire galaxy world, only a very few strong people or madmen will have such thoughts. But this does not prevent the average person from looking forward to it, and it is also good to buy a book and come back to open your eyes.

……

Qin Shi suddenly spoke: "What kind of fate are the gods of fate going to give me?" ”

“…… It depends on what kind of destiny you are prepared to embrace. ”

The mysterious voice was so humble that it didn't speak, which made Qin Shi even more suspicious. But I have to say that the words of the mysterious voice are still somewhat similar to what Uncle Martin said in the past.

"Eh......" Qin Shi sighed. He took a few more steps in the direction of the altar and said, "There are no gods of fate at all, let's be honest, we can still communicate well." ”

"There is no doubt that the radiance of the gods is in front of you."

The voice was not irritated by Qin Shi's almost blasphemous words, and his tone was the same as always.

"No wonder even the altar has been brought to this place......"

Qin Shi sighed secretly in his heart.

However, Qin Shi opened his mouth and said, "You should be the same as the mother planet, this thing in front of you...... Well, let's call it the altar consciousness, it's hard for me to figure out how it was born, but in essence, you should be the same thing......"

Arithmetic is the least fearful of the gods in this world. The man who wrote the Ragnarok Handbook is essentially a quasi-god arithmetic, and in his writings, every theory is based on extremely subtle Force mathematical formulas and mathematical models, and analyzes them reasonably, theoretically proving that there is no fallacy in his inferences.

Similarly, Qin Shi is also good at using mathematics to describe the world. Force technology and divine power can essentially be described by mathematical models.

From the data provided by the parent planet, Qin Shi established a simple model and began to derive, although it was still in the initial research stage, Qin Shi found a trajectory to follow.

As soon as he came into contact with this mysterious voice and what it said, Qin Shi made an analogy to the similarity between it and the mother planet.

"You are willing to become the god of fate and spread the glory of the gods......"

The voice ignored Qin Shi's question, but continued to throw the topic towards Qin Shi.

Qin Shi smiled faintly. He wanted to use his spiritual power but touched the star dust or divine power emanating from around the altar, but he found that in front of the altar, his force could not be mentioned at all, and he tried to calculate the mathematical model he had built before, as if he had forgotten it.

And his perception seems to be becoming blurred.

"This guy is a black hand!"

Qin Shi's heart froze, and he subconsciously moved a few steps back, only to find that the distance between them had not changed.

"Since you won't tell me the calendar, then I'll guess it myself?"

Qin Shi said.

The voice still repeats the previous sentence. Qin Shi's heart was relieved. He seemed to find himself missing a crucial element.

From the beginning to the present, the voice did not mean to offend him in the slightest, to deprive him of his senses, and not to attack, but to try to keep him from offending the altar itself.

And Qin Shi knew that this voice would definitely have the ability to punish and even eliminate those who were disrespectful to it.

Why doesn't it do that?

Qin Shi noticed that the voice had always emphasized that he was the contemporary owner of the castle.

"Could it be that this identity is my talisman?"

Qin Shi thought about it carefully and knew that his idea was right. If the will of the home planet was under normal conditions, the altar would not have jumped out at all.

After making sure that he was safe, Qin Shi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Otherwise, he would not dare to say many ideas in this environment.

"The so-called gods of fate have fallen for a long time, right?"

Qin Shi thought about it, and after sorting out his thoughts, he began to raise this question.

"No comment...... Never! ”

The voice first replied to Qin Shi according to the previous tone, and then he was excited, denying Qin Shi's statement.

"Old altar, if you want to get any help from me, I still said before, let's be frank and communicate, what do you want from me, what can you give me, if I think it's a good deal, then maybe there will be some cooperation between us that can be satisfactory to each other."

"The Radiance ...... the Gods"

"I'm a Yin Tang person." Qin Shi waved his hand, interrupting the tone in which his voice had become sacred, and said, "We worship the spirits of our ancestors, not the idols of the gods. It can even be said that the gods are also the targets of the Yin Tang people's battles. ”

Qin Shi shrugged his shoulders and said, "We have a proverb that has been passed down for a long time in our ancient land: fighting with the gods and spirits of the heavens is infinitely fun, competing with all races in the universe is infinitely fun, and being prosperous with the same clan is endless...... I think that makes a lot of sense. ”

The voice was silent for a moment, as if a big move was brewing, but Qin Shi didn't give him a chance to continue his bewitchment, and continued: "Before, I read an interesting book, and I think the preface in the opening chapter is particularly good. ”

It says that to believe in the gods is to put a noose around one's soul and never be free. Faith can give the believer strength, solace and courage, but it also stifles the believer's ego. When a person's soul has a noose, his mind has a margin, and he cannot break the shackles given by the gods, become the cattle and sheep raised by the gods, and provide them with a source of faith power. ”

"The Handbook of Ragnarok, a work by Boccaccio."

Suddenly, the voice rang out again.

This time it was Qin Shi's turn to be stunned.

"How do you know?!"

Qin Shi subconsciously asked such a sentence. But as soon as he opened his mouth, he knew that he had committed a stupidity.

"This is the ...... of the gods of fate"

"If you mention the gods of fate again, I'm leaving......"

Qin Shi spread his hands and turned around to leave.

“…… You're even more unreliable than the guy you came last time. The old altar let out a long sigh, and no longer gave Qin Shi an honorific title.

"Last time?"

"Boccaccio."

"Ahem, cough, ahem......" Qin Shi coughed loudly in surprise. He didn't expect that the most wanted criminal in the galaxy world would even go to the top of the predatory city and find this dilapidated altar. There must be other secrets in this.

"I'll have to find the mother planet in a while, and ask anyone who has been to this place before."

Qin Shi thought secretly in his heart.

"Then we can talk about it now." Qin Shi finally breathed a sigh of relief.