Call......

The general seemed to calm down, and he tried to relax his body and unbutton his white coat.

Then, he looked at Zuo Chang and said, "My name is Baihuai." ”

Zuo Chang was puzzled, and turned his head to look at him: "I'm Zuo Chang." ”

"Huh? You're also from the eastern part of the empire? ”

"Huh?"

Bai Huai looked at the suspicion on Zuo Chang's face, and suddenly felt bored. Zuo Chang's name and surname are too simple, which is very different from the usual citizens of the Golden Empire, and Bai Huai still thinks he is his fellow countryman.

Looking at it like this, it doesn't seem to be.

He added: "I have never been in the company of adventurers, after all, we are not all the way. But now...... It seems that you can only cooperate, Mr. Zuo, professional people do professional things, you can't lead troops to fight, I can't explore the ruins, and the next thing will be handed over to you, brother! ”

Zuo Chang nodded indiscriminately: "Okay, Chairman Bai." ”

“？？”

What is the chairman, this Zuo Chang, talking about?

Bai Huai gestured with his hand: "Give instructions, I will obey." ”

Strictly speaking, Zuo Chang is just a player. He has never done a single exploration of the ruins.

But when the gods were constructing this "branch", they obviously put a lot of thought into it.

A brilliant golden thread on the ground guided the direction of progress, and Zuo Chang did not hesitate at all, stepping on the golden thread and moving forward.

And so—

An untimely aroma of tea suddenly emerged.

On the platform around the corner in front of us, a young man dressed in white sat on the ground. There was a set of tea sets on the low table in front of him, and he made and poured tea, with a calm expression and elegant demeanor, and so on.

The general frowned.

Until he met the strange old man in red, the general would only think that the young man was a treasure thief who had made the first move.

But now, he subconsciously thinks that the tea-making young man in front of him is also a spirit!

Therefore he did not make a sound, but pressed his palm on the hilt of the sword.

"You are chosen by the gods...... Excellency? ”

The young man in white glanced at Zuo Chang, calmly.

His choice of words is strange, why "Your Excellency"?

The young man pushed a teacup and said, "Please use tea." ”

Zuo Chang doesn't play with him: "I'm not thirsty." I don't dare to drink it. ”

"Rest assured, as the 'God of the Storm and the Sky' - though only an incarnation of an invasion of the Junction - I disdain poison."

Invading the Illusion?

Anemo incarnate?

Super informative!

Zuo Chang tilted his head slightly and asked, "I met an old man in red before, who is that?" ”

"The gods of fire and bronze are also just incarnations. The time and space you are in now is a gap between fantasy and reality, and one step to the left is fantasy. ”

Click-

Aeolus stretched out two fingers and moved the cup in front of him to the left.

The bottom of the cup rubs against the stone surface, making an unpleasant sound.

Then, he moved the cup to the right again.

"One step to the right is reality. The gods are very cunning, and she deposited her body here, hoping that when the promised day comes, she will be able to arrange for her messengers to come here and deliver her. ”

Tell the truth.

Zuo Chang was already dizzy.

He looked down at the puppy at his feet, but the war demon dog didn't lift his head, and said directly, "Don't look at me." My life is very long, but I am in a sealed state ninety percent of the time, and I don't understand what he says. ”

All right.

Zuo Chang was honest and said, "I don't understand. ”

"I'm not good at illustrating and explaining, I'm good at gardening and tea ceremony."

Young man in white......

Or rather, the god of wind picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"I'll cut it short. The gods single-handedly changed the world beyond recognition, and this is certainly not without a price! The price is that she must use all her strength to maintain her ideal system, a process that constantly consumes her divine power, and when her strength is not enough to resist the will of the world, she will disintegrate. ”

This is the origin of the Promised Day. The Promised Day is not a legend, but a systemic flaw in the system of the gods, and it will surely come. ”

"Now, the tipping point has arrived, the god is at the end of the crossbow, and she is not far from death!"

"And you are the 'surrogate' of this era, and you are responsible for recovering the Celestial Essence ...... Then the next round of sorrowful reincarnation begins. ”

Fengshen raised his eyes and looked at Zuo Chang.

His eyes were full of fierce light: "Don't you think - she is too selfish and arrogant?" ”

Zuo Chang blinked, obviously not understanding what the wind god meant.

Selfish?

Arrogant?

Where does this begin?

As a newcomer who had just arrived, it was reasonable that he didn't understand what the wind god was talking about.

But on his side, there is an old monster who has lived long enough and seen enough.

War Demons!

"Huh...... How ugly you are. ”

The War Demon smiled and sneered, "Your Excellency the Wind God, I feel sorry for you. As an ancient god, not only did you lose the battle with the gods, but you also deceived a human with such superficial words—selfishness and arrogance, are you really talking about the gods? ”

"After the gods replaced you, the 'old gods', as the only Allah, all the people in the ascending world were blessed."

"The dungeon is highly integrated with resources, and adventurers fight in it, and every drop of sweat shed is actually converted into money. In this day and age, adventurers are the most important producers, they are strong, but peaceful, they don't have time to fight, they are brave and ruthless, after all, if they lose, they will be hospitalized or sleepless, and if they win, they will be imprisoned or exiled, which will affect their money. ”

"The most troublesome question for adventurers in the ancient kingdom, the gods easily answered. I don't need to stress this point, just look at the change in the world's attitude towards adventurers around the time of the Age of the Gods, and it will be enough to prove everything-"

The war demon glanced at Bai Huai, who was dazed.

It continued, "And all of this can only be achieved if the gods give up their ego and do their best to maintain her system. Such a selfless existence, in your mouth, is it 'selfish and arrogant'? I don't understand your logic! ”

Hum.

Fengshen's face turned cold, and he said: "This is the greatest selfishness and arrogance! The gods are selfish because she has made the world the way she wants it to be because of her own selfishness, regardless of whether others have an opinion or not. ”

"The gods are arrogant, because she doubts our possibilities, and stubbornly arranges everything to keep us on the track she has set, as if she alone is right!"

"Your Excellency!"

Fengshen turned his head and looked at Zuo Chang: "Don't you think so?" ”

Zuo Chang blinked: "You seem to be very unwilling." ”

"Of course I'm not reconciled! It doesn't make sense! ”

"If you're not reconciled, why don't you just start a god-killing war? Since you can use avatars, it proves that you still have the ability to influence reality, right? ”

Zuo Chang hugged his chest, as if he was very puzzled.

He pondered for a moment and asked, "Ah, is it because you can't beat it?" ”

Click!

The wind god's eyes were fierce, and he crushed the teacup in his hand.

(End of chapter)