The oracle of the creator god, this is an almost global feast.

From the first moment of hearing the news, all of them fell into an almost frenzy - it was the equivalent of the mythical Holy Grail appearing in front of them, which could fulfill all wishes, and was promised by the creator god himself, no one would give up this opportunity, and each of them had what they wanted.

But more often, the leaders of some races have heard something different from it.

When the creator God stated this purpose, he used the term race—that is, it was not a challenge to one person, but a challenge to a race.

The creator god promised to grant them a wish, but it was a wish within his rules, and this sentence is very boring.

That is to say, there is no such thing as supremacy, and if nothing else, even those aspirations for selfish gain will not be recognized, and that challenge is probably not for one person, but for one race.

In case there really is an NB egoist who takes first place, then things will turn out like this:

Hello winner, what do you want? Eternal life? Oh, there's no such business here, so please change it. Unify the world? I'm sorry, I just unified the world some time ago, do you want to usurp power? Oh, I know you just made a slip of the tongue, so what exactly do you want? Don't want anything? Oh well, second place, please!

Probably that's going to be like this...... Although according to the requirements of the creator god, it is very likely that the above lines will become something like classical Chinese.

Many of the leaders began to think about all sorts of things, thinking about how to achieve victory, and thinking about what they should do as much as the creator God allowed.

They regarded this oracle as the creator god's selection of the brave, and they were fully prepared to deal with it—if nothing else, the winning race would have prospered for hundreds of years—if not longer.

Even the angels and evil spirits don't want to press them anymore!

It's just that all the races don't know now that their so-called creator god is being questioned by the two "gods" of the angel and the evil spirit race.

"God! This is what you call a family-wide announcement! This thing can really help us find Han Han! You're kidding, aren't you! Su En stared at Han Mu in front of him, obviously looking like he would not give up.

Over there, it looked like he was about to set off to find Han Han - Han Mu believed that if he didn't give a reasonable explanation, this little maid would definitely slap him with all her might, and then rush out to find Han Han.

"You two calm down." In order to avoid being slapped so much, Han Mu's face twitched slightly, and he said, "It's useful for me to do this." ”

The two maids looked at Han Mu in confusion, looking like they didn't believe Han Mu's words at all.

"The place I chose is a place that is relatively close to Han Han, although I don't know the specific location, but as long as Han Han is nearby, I can really sense Han Han, so it is natural to find Han Han - and Han Han will go there in eighty percent."

"Why are you so sure?" Su En still didn't quite believe Han Mu.

"Han Han will definitely go there - she's my sister." Han Mu said proudly.

"It's not biological...... Su En looked at Han Mu over there with a bewildered face when he said this, after all, what is the purpose of a big man taking in a beautiful little girl and giving her such a big house? At first, Su En originally thought that Han Mu was Tuse, but she immediately thought that she hadn't seen Han Mu in the past few months at all - that is, he wasn't for Tuse at all.

So what is he for? Play a nurturing game?

She didn't believe that a human spirit like Han Mu would adopt a little girl out of kindness.

As for how Han Mu was sure that Han Han would definitely pass......

It's simple.

Han Mu believed that Han Han would definitely be able to find a path that suited her smoothly, and then she would try her best to find a way home - the God of Creation was naturally her first choice, and this opportunity to fulfill any wish, Han Han would not be able to miss it.

What if Han Han really didn't have a past?

It would take three days in vain, and it would take a month to search for the carpet, not to mention that these two things can be done at the same time, so why not?

However, Han Mu estimated that with Han Han's character, she should now be asking what kind of existence the Creation God was in the world.

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What kind of being is the creator God?

Han Han's mind is full of this question now.

Is he an extraterrestrial creature? Or is it a real "god"? Or is it just a despicable human being, posing as a god?

This is very important to Han Han, although this time there is an event hosted by the Creation God to fulfill a wish, but Han Han still does not dare to hand himself over easily - if the Creation God is not a good thing, then wouldn't he be a sheep?

Although the possibility of a creation god embarrassing a little guy is too small, Han Han has to be a little more stable.

So she needed to wait a little longer, at least until she met the leader of the human race and confirmed what kind of person the creator god might be, she would never act rashly.

But now it seems that time is a little tight - most of the elves are now thinking about trying it out on that holy mountain, and who of them is still interested in finding that human?

Probably I can only do this by myself.

Han Han felt his head hurt even more.

She finally knew why her brother always liked to lie on the sofa and look at the ceiling in a daze, and finally knew why Brother Hu Wen was there cursing his brother while rubbing his temples - she really wanted to do something similar to vent her stress now, and using her brain for a long time and high intensity would really cause her brain to be burned out......

"Han Han, it's okay."

Bai Jin looked at Han Han in front of her cautiously there, and she felt that Han Han seemed to be very tired now.

"It's fine." Han Han looked at Bai Jin with a little bit of necessity - she suddenly found that Bai Jin's body seemed to be quite soft, extremely suitable for being a pillow.

Han Han really did that.

She stretched out her hand, pulled Shirokanin directly into her arms, and rubbed it.

"Mmmm, it's comfortable."

Han Han said with a comfortable face.

Shirokane: "......?" ”