Chapter 313: Insufficient Authority

In a sturdy but monotonous room in the Lightless tribe, Bai Huang carefully placed the night sky on a simple wooden bed covered with a blanket, covered it with a quilt, and gently tucked the corners of the quilt before tiptoeing to the next door. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info there is also no decoration here, only simple tables and chairs are placed aside.

Bai Huang walked over and sat opposite Claude, wanting to put on a serious and serious face, but as soon as the butt sat down, the whole person was lazy and relaxed, and lay on the table softly, looking weak.

"Tired?" Claude raised his eyebrows, his expression less serious.

"After all, it's understandable that you're fighting an evil god, and you're tired. Funnie nodded to the side.

"No, no, no, the main thing is that it is more laborious to take care of the children, how can you two say that you are also from here, you should have a deep understanding, right?" Bai Huang said with a father's face, with some fragmented thoughts.

Claude and Funnie subtly expressed their approval and understanding after a painful and happy memory.

After chatting for a few sentences, the three of them entered the formal topic and started an active discussion and exchange around "which mountain god are you".

Bai Huang himself doesn't know much about the origin of the Pale Lord, maybe it is due to the influence of being killed and fell, or there may be other reasons, the memories of the Pale Lord are mostly fragmented, and after merging with Him, Bai Huang still has too many doubts about "himself" past.

Among them, the clearest is the shocking god-killing war, hundreds of thousands of allied troops finally succeeded in killing the gods, but they also suffered unbearable deaths, cursed by the gods, and forgotten by the world.

And before that, he didn't know who the pale lord was, what god he was, whether he was married or not, in the hope of being able to get back the past, Bai Huang weighed it, and told him what he knew little by little.

Although Claude and Funnie were not theologians, they were also very knowledgeable in terms of breadth of knowledge, especially Funnie, who had an in-depth study of ancient languages and was in some ways more comprehensive than many theologians.

However, the two of them knew nothing about the god-killing war and the Pale Lord, which had been forgotten in the dust of history. However, after Claude tried to search through the database on his mobile device, a look of surprise crept up on his face.

"Lack of clearance?!" Claude muttered softly.

It's not that there is no such thing, but that the authority is insufficient, which is intriguing!

After inheriting the relics and testament of the saint, the two of them have never encountered a lack of authority, and it is obvious that matters related to the Pale Lord are deliberately encrypted.

"I said, is there a cracked version of this thing?" As soon as Bai Huang's words fell, Claude put on an expression of "What the hell are you kidding me".

"Or, is there a way to increase your authority?"

Claude shook his head and said, "It can't be done to raise the authority, but there is one person with higher authority than us. ”

When Bai Huang heard this, two flashes flashed in his mind, remembered their original purpose, and blurted out: "Holy Maiden!

"That's right, the saint was born from the dream of the saint, and to some extent it can be said that the saint is a continuation of the saint, and its authority is naturally not comparable to the two of us. ”

"Is the dream so mysterious, is it the same state of thought as I am now?" Bai Huang asked with a little surprise.

"No, the Holy Maiden is a being of independent consciousness, and her birth and existence are completely beyond the reach of common sense, even in the realm of the gods. This is not that I am deifying the Holy Maiden, but an objective fact, the gods of the original plane have detailed records on the terminal, and their respective personalities, priesthoods, powers, and fields are all clear, but the continuation of life from dreams is something that the wisdom of the gods cannot understand. ”

Claude said a lot about Balabala as soon as he mentioned the Holy Maiden, obviously suspected of boasting, Bai Huang had reservations about it, but he was also more curious about the mysterious Holy Maiden.

Rarely talked about the topic of saints, Bai Huang wanted to ask about the origin of saints and these mobile terminals, but Claude only gave four words: "No comment!"

Cut, anyway, such a thing that doesn't match the painting style of this plane must be a foreign "foreign product", and the ship here refers to a spaceship or something, and it is not a super ancient civilization, although it is not ruled out......

Bai Huang was thinking about the interstellar wars, and at the same time pretending to be a tease of "not playing with you".

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Time passed little by little in the rare leisure and comfortable time, and Bai Huang, who was quietly watching the night sky and sleeping peacefully, had a faint peace and tranquility in his heart, obviously he was still a single, but this kind of dad's mentality seemed to have a feeling of becoming more and more ingrained, which made him wonder if he was old.

On the humble bed, the little night sky lay on the soft velvet blanket provided by Funi's friendship, and the sleeping little face was filled with a faint smile, and even the brows were furrowed, as if they were having a sweet dream.

Bai Huang sat quietly next to him like this, unconsciously dying with a touch of sleep, lying on the edge of the bed and closing his eyes.

I don't know how long it took, but he felt the little hand he had been holding gently shake. Bai Huang, who seemed to have not slept yet, raised his upper body, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a pair of big eyes that were bright and bright, containing liveliness and aura, from which he could feel a warm smile.

When he saw these smart pupils, Bai Huang was truly relieved.

"Big brother!" the night sky suddenly called crisply, and the big eyes of the water spirit smiled like a pair of crescent moons.

"Eh!" Bai Huang also replied stupidly.

"Big brother!" "Eh!" ...... "Big brother!" "Eh!......

As soon as they woke up, they were furious, calling and laughing merrily, until a gurgling sound sounded from the room.

"Big brother, I'm hungry......" Xiao Yekong said as he touched his stomach and flattened his mouth.

"Then go eat something delicious, the people in the tribe just came back with a bear in the head, I'll get you some fruit and some stomach first, and then let you taste the taste of the secret bear paw." ”

Bai Huang picked up the night sky that was constantly cheering, walked out of the room, and came outside, the two young lightless people waiting at the door were about to salute when they saw Bai Huang come out, but they were stopped by Bai Huang.

After asking where the orchard was, Bai Huang took a leisurely walk and began to work to fill his Lori's little belly, although using divine power, these can be completed in an instant, but Bai Huang is still more accustomed to acting as a normal person. Calling for wind and rain is naturally majestic, but life should always seem to be a little short, busy and busy. (To be continued.) )