Chapter 133: The World Without God (I)
The big bat, Sir Christ Enki, flapped his wings twice, slammed open the hidden door, and flew out.
It wasn't until the sound of fluttering wings faded away that Luo Feng narrowed his eyes slightly.
In fact, Luo Feng had already made a decision, no matter how dangerous this matter was, he must not give up this opportunity. In other words, he could never pass up any opportunity to become stronger.
Of course, there is a chance, but you must be prepared enough.
And Luo Feng's preparation? It's that weird master.
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The Palace of the Dead is still the same.
Luo Feng wandered through it, trying to see every embryo here, and what kind of undead creature was inside the embryo. But obviously, none of the undead creatures here could be recognized by Luo Feng. Maybe there is a record in the book "Encyclopedia of Undead Creatures", but he has not seen the entity, and he can't see it clearly through the embryonic skin, and Luo Feng still can't identify it.
"So, you just looked at my baby with a smile on your face, what do you want to do?" Wu Lao's voice had already come from afar.
Luo Feng quickened his pace and came to the front of Wu Lao, first bowed respectfully, and said hello: "Master." ”
Wu Lao, just like this palace of the dead that has not changed for thousands of years, is still the same.
Wu Lao glared and snorted, "What??Is it easy to send your Bone Giant?Do you still want it?"
Luo Feng smiled bitterly: "Excuse me, Master, you don't make it clear, the pseudo-promotion is really deadly." ”
Wu Lao snorted: "If I don't give you a taste for myself, how can you kid know the real problem of pseudo-promotion." Now you know, only your own things are your own. Someone else's is always someone else's. ”
Luo Feng was taught: "Yes." I know. ”
Wu Lao looked Luo Feng up and down. After a while, he nodded with satisfaction and said, "I am not lazy, I have already raised my true level to the realm of a third-level magician, as long as I am promoted to two more levels, I can truly be promoted to a fifth-level magician." When the time comes, the problem of pseudo-promotion can be fully compensated, so don't worry. ”
Luo Feng said, "Master." I'm not here this time for the sake of pseudo-promotion, but for one thing. ”
Wu Lao sighed, looked at Luo Feng with suspicion, and said, "Excuse me, could it be another undead creature that fancies me?" ”
Luo Feng said: "No! Of course not!"
Wu Lao said in disbelief: "Then it can be said that although there is something wrong with this kind of unearned thing, it is still liked by a large number of people." Giving you a level forty undead creature, even if it is a pseudo-promotion, it is enough for you to become a powerhouse with a name and surname in this world, will you not be tempted?"
Luo Feng said: "Master." You once said that a person is used to taking shortcuts. Sooner or later, one day will never be able to walk the real road again. ”
Wu Lao nodded and said, "Not bad." A person who is accustomed to riding a horse and sitting in a sedan chair can climb a mountain. To put it bluntly, once a person gets used to pseudo-promotion, he will never be able to really advance. ”
Luo Feng said: "No matter how strong you are, you are just a puppet, how can I, Luo Feng, be a puppet for others!"
Wu Lao's eyes widened, but he laughed out loud.
"Alright, boy, you didn't disappoint me. I sue you, this undead creature of the Palace of the Dead, I have my own great use, if you really want to get something for nothing, I will be the first to kill you, lest you lose my dignity ......" Speaking of this, Wu Lao's laughter stopped abruptly, and even the smile that was grinning and smiling happily was instantly put away.
Luo Feng knew that this sentence just now, speaking of this, should be the real name of Wu Lao. didn't expect that this name was a real taboo for Wu Lao, but just touching it had already made his face change sharply.
Wu Lao stiffened his face, half-squinted his eyes, and suddenly smiled coldly, before he sighed: "That's it, that's it, the dying and struggling people, the people who are still breathing, what are the names to talk about, what are the dignified words, it's just that." That's it!"
"Tell me, boy, what's the matter with me. Wu Lao asked with a stiff face and an impatient expression.
"Yes, I have a question. Luo Feng maintained a consistent attitude.
Wu Lao said: "If you want to waste anything about crepe, if you have something to say, hurry up and ask." ”
"Yes. Luo Feng asked bluntly, "What is the Holy Spirit of Light?"
Wu Lao's face changed even more suddenly, and he instantly became gloomy. He never thought that Luo Feng's problem would be like this.
"Holy Spirit of Light?" Wu Lao sneered repeatedly, and asked rhetorically instead of answering. "What do you think?
Luo Feng said very shamefully: "I just don't know, so I came to ask for advice." ”
"Hmph, the Holy See of Light said that every qiē in the world comes from the God of Light. God said, "There is light, so there is light." God said, "There is water, so there are oceans and rivers." God is the creator of a qiē and the ruler of a qiē. But I just want to ask one thing, who has ever seen God!"
"Necromancers have ruled the whole world for hundreds of millions of years, hundreds of millions of years, at that time, where was the Holy Spirit of Light? God, what a thing that everyone hears, but no one has ever seen. ”
Luo Feng said: "God, don't you exist zài?"
Wu Lao said coldly: "Who knows, no one knows." ”
"Maybe you don't save zài, maybe you don't save zài, and when you break through the archicality of the Holy See of Light, you may be able to know. Wu Lao suddenly turned his head and said something that was equivalent to not saying anything.
Luo Feng smiled bitterly and said, "Master, do you say this, do you want to save zài?
Wu Lao glared at him and said angrily: "I'm not the Pope of the Holy See of Light, how can I know." ”
Luo Feng asked, "What about back then, didn't you see it when you fought against the Bright Holy See?"
"Have you ever seen a god?" Wu Lao said disdainfully, "If there really is a god, I guess one hand can destroy us all, but what is the result? Damn the Light Professional, it wasn't because he united with other professionals and formed an alliance army to bring down our Necromantic Empire." If you really want to fight, are they opponents?"
Luo Feng said: "But how can we explain the high-level light magic 'Angel Descending' of the Holy See of Light? If there is no God, then what are these so-called angels?"
Wu Lao said: "I can only say that those things are indeed non-human and non-living beings, but if you want to say that you are a servant of the god who rules the world, I still don't believe it." ”
Luo Feng asked, "You, I really haven't seen it." ”
Wu Lao was silent, his eyes were empty, as if he had seen the battle a long, long time ago, that light, that huge light and shadow like a mountain sky, that was indeed the appearance of a person, that kind of power, that kind of realm, that was God?
It was just a moment of confusion, but Wu Lao suddenly sobered up, and his eyes widened, and he said angrily: "No!"
"There is no god in this world!"
"You're just ......"
"Nope!"
"But ......"
"No, if you say no, you don't have it. ”
Wu Lao began to blow his beard and glare, but Luo Feng was helpless.
Luo Feng smiled bitterly: "Elder Wu, if one day I really attack the General Curia of the Holy See of Light, and then another invincible Holy Spirit of Light will emerge, it will really be a wrongful death." ”
Wu Lao said directly: "Then it's just a death! If there really is a god in this world, then we will indeed die unjustly." ”
Only then did Luo Feng know what it meant to be on a thief ship, and he couldn't help himself. If the gods preached by the Holy See of Light are existential, and they are really the only gods in the world, then the greatest advantage of the necromancer is meaningless. The other party has a god, what else can you do?
But in fact, whether the Holy Spirit of Light is a being or not, the attitude of the Witch Lao and Sir Christ Enki is the same.
Or rather, the world can't tell.
Whether the Holy Spirit of Light exists or not, perhaps only the successive popes will really know.
However, Sir Enki, the great bat Christ, has a tendency to exist in Zài, and he believes that the Holy Spirit of Light is in existence, so he is bent on chasing the relics of the sacred land of death, believing that "God" is in existence!
And the truth, no one can tell.
Luo Feng sighed: "Then how did you lose back then. ”
Wu Lao narrowed his eyes and snorted: "I was plotted, when I was running for the supreme Necromantic Witch Emperor, I was plotted by the Holy See of Light. ”
Luo Feng said: "Under absolute strength, is it useful to plot against you?"
Wu Lao was silent for a while before sneering: "It doesn't matter if you really want to know, the surprise attack of the Bright Holy See is very sudden and despicable, and it is undeniable that even their strength is also extremely strong. We were defeated, at the hands of a huge, radiant figure. ”
Luo Feng was taken aback, and Wu Lao sneered: "Yes, just as you thought, it is the 'séance' of the supreme magic of the Holy See of Light. If there was a god, it was the first and only time in my life that I had seen it. ”
"Don't ask me what it is, if it's the Holy Spirit of Light, my answer is still the same, no! I don't know!" Wu Lao's eyes widened, "The Holy Spirit of Light is the basis of the Holy See of Light, the foundation of their world domination, and the biggest secret, if anyone really knew what it was, the Holy See of Light would not have to mix it up for a long time." If you want to know the truth, you can only explore and discover it yourself. At least, I can't sue you!"
"But I can tell you that in the eyes of the necromancer, the all-powerful, all-knowing, and invincible God does not exist, and we believe in ourselves more! The Holy Spirit of Light, in my opinion, is probably a human being!"
"God! it's a man!" Luo Feng was really taken aback. (To be continued......)