Chapter 59: Take care of your own affairs
In order to be able to help the people of Molfi, Figilio obediently gave his knowledge.
"One of the obvious differences between gods and humans is that they are able to make nature work for them, while humans just ask for help."
Figilio sat in the conference room of Gione's house, telling them what he thought was important.
In other words, humans are able to use magic because the natural environment is willing to let humans use it; And the gods were able to use magic because they could directly manipulate the natural environment? β
Jura's request was confirmed by Figilio, who nodded approvingly at the young woman.
"You have excellent understanding, and it's really a good thing that the Goddess Continent can keep the inheritance of magic, at least you don't need to start with the most basic parts."
The girl who was praised blushed in embarrassment, and the people who clearly understood the dispute between the families and the mercenaries on the Goddess Continent remained silent and did not correct Figilio's perception.
"Well, the goddessβsuppose the goddess is coming to attack us." Jura carefully weighed her words, "Can she easily change the environment around us?" For example, creating a sandstorm that restricts our vision, or raining rain that impairs our mobility? β
"In theory, she can do it." Figilio said solemnly, "But, even if she doesn't have enough reason right now, she subconsciously follows the rules of the creator god." The fact that gods cannot affect human life is the most important rule. But if she is stimulated or provoked to a certain extent, it is likely that she will ignore her instincts. β
"But the rules of the creator god are still working, aren't they?" Yura asked suspiciously, "If she really broke the rules, then shouldn't she be punished?" β
Figilio nodded, then shook his head slightly.
"That's right, while the creator god was still able to maintain the world normally, as soon as the gods had the idea of influencing humanity, that punishment would begin." Figilio said expressionlessly, "But the creator god is seriously injured, just as we know that the rules of the creator god are still working, and every god can feel that the speed of punishment has become sluggish. Even if the most important one is violated, punishment will only come after it has happened. β
After a few seconds, Yura gasped.
"That is, before the goddess is stopped by punishment, will we be attacked?"
"To be precise, if the goddess is determined to destroy us, it will be enough for us to die a thousand times before the punishment comes." Figilio paused for a moment, changing his words slightly, "I can still survive, but you definitely don't have any life. β
Hearing this answer, Yura calmed down instead.
"That is, we must not provoke the goddess." She analyzed, "The goddess will track us because of her breath, but at that time she may not really want to kill us, because we don't study her breath to attack her. As long as we restrain ourselves from attacking her, as long as we defend against her attacks, the situation will not turn into the worst. β
Figilio snapped his fingers.
"Yes, even if you can't hold her off for long, just by blocking the first attack, I'll be able to lure her away from here. One of the benefits of not being rational is that she will only follow the anomalies she perceives, and will not think about whether it is reasonable or not. β
Yura was keenly aware that the four people around the white-haired god were glaring at him for a split second.
"Figi, you didn't say you were going to do it before."
The black-haired girl calmly complained, and Figilio shrunk her neck, looking a little weak.
"It's the most effective thing to do." He tried to defend himself, "You know, to the extent that humans can do it, it is impossible to withstand the attack of the goddess for a long time. We can't expect her to leave the battlefield all of a sudden, right? β
"But it's clear that you've decided this matter again without consulting us." "So, if you're hated by Biya, you can't blame us. β
Under Yura's sympathetic gaze, Figilio's face became extremely miserable.
"Small, you must be careful." "If Ella and Bora are injured, Rheins will never let you go." β
The man with short azure hair rolled his eyes helplessly.
"I thought you'd worry about me." He pouted and said, "You're worried about them?" β
"Come on, you're so thick-skinned and good at escaping, how can you be okay?" Ciruo waved his hand impatiently, "Besides, aren't I worried about you too?" If you're targeted by Rhine, you might as well run to the goddess and die. β
The girl didn't wait for him to speak, and placed the package containing various supplies in front of the other man.
"Pat, you have to take care of this, I don't feel comfortable leaving it to Small." After she finished speaking, she wrinkled her face in confusion, "Oh, it doesn't seem right...... Why can't the priest send someone more reliable? β
"Well, that's a very hurtful statement." Pat smiled wryly and said, "Forget about Smofa, why should I be involved?" β
Smofa and Zruo glared at him together.
"You need to be a little self-aware, Pat." "Sometimes, you're not even more reliable than Smooth." β
"This is the fairest thing Tsruo has ever done to me." "I only get out of tune once in a while, but Pat does," said sincerely. β
"I don't know exactly what you're talking about, Smoffa." Pat looked at him with a smile, "Did I do anything?" β
Pat's accentuated tone caused Smofa to stop his voice for a moment, and even his breathing was barely audible. But Tsruo wasn't intimidated, she widened her eyes and choked Pat's words back.
"You've done a lot of foolish things, Pat." She pinched her waist with both hands, "Let's not talk about anything else, when will you be able to take care of your own affairs?" β
"What are you talking about?" This time, Pat really didn't seem clear about what she was referring to, "My own business? I remember that I should have submitted an application to the priest to go out, and I also reported the items I brought out this time, and there was no lack of formalities......"
Tsruo rudely interrupted what he said. She pulled Pat out of her chair - of course, in order to prevent her from overexerting herself and injuring herself, the people of the church had long been accustomed to following Tshiro's temperament, otherwise she would not have been able to lift Patra up with her strength alone.
"Don't think about going out and fighting until you've dealt with Roselle's problem." Ciruo said with a serious expression, "Of course, this is your emotional problem, and it stands to reason that I shouldn't care about it. But you've been wandering lately, and if you're doing the same when you're out with Small, I won't worry about your life or death, but I'm afraid that Smalle will be affected by you. β
Pat's expression changed subtly, but Tsruo refused to take a closer look at what it wasβit would be a waste of her time.
"Either you don't go out, or you do a phased treatment of the issues that make you unstable now." "I'm not asking you to promise Rosier or reject her, you just need to find a way to settle yourself down and fight." You shouldn't be forced to make your decision by me or anyone else, Pat. β
Pat stood in place for a moment, then sighed helplessly.
"It's Smofa who can stand your character, Zruo."
His gentle tone didn't make Tsruo feel any sense of reproach, and even if he was angry, Tsruo wouldn't change his decision.
"Go, Pat." She said coldly, "I still have to find a way to make Smo pay attention to this bag of things, this time it's not something that can avoid responsibility by losing one or two things and going back to be coquettish." β
Pat smiled helplessly and left the room slowly.
"You're about to become the overlord of the church." "I suspect that even the priest can't easily change your decision. β
"That's because I made the right decisions." "It's also for your own good, Smoke, don't be there and don't know good people." If Pat loses his mind at the critical moment, he will kill you too. β
"Of course I didn't say you were wrong." "I'm complimenting you on your momentum, Tshiro. Then again, has there been anything unusual about Pat lately? I didn't even find out. β
"Because you're an unobservant fool." "It's too easy to find out." Pat was always smiling, but he was wandering, or he would have beaten you up and hung you on the roof of Molphy's house after he knew it was you who told Rossiel about it with a big mouth. β
Smoker pouted unhappily.
"How can I be blamed for this?" He protested, "It's so obvious, even if it weren't for me, everyone would have known." β
"But because you're the one who says it, you have to take on that responsibility." Ciruo rolled her eyes, "Come on, I shouldn't teach you this basic truth." β
Smoker sighed sadly.
"So, what problems will arise between them?" Smalla tried to shift the focus of the conversation, "Are they different this time than before?" β
"How do I know that?" Ciruo glanced at him, "But that's just a few cases." Rossiel hasn't been out on a mission lately, and there's no chance she will have anything else at the base. The big deal is to confess to Pat. β
Smalla was somewhat shocked by Ciruo's understatement, but instead of giving him more time, Ciruo shoved the package directly into his arms.
"Now give me what to memorize one by one." She said menacingly, "If you dare to miss which one you don't know, Small." β
Under the threat of Zruo, Smofa had to put his companion's affairs behind for the time being, and devote all his energy to the package in front of him.