Inszangewill, curious, came to the grocery store not far away, he always felt that the store was not simple, if possible, he wanted to solve this potential danger in advance. ”

"Oh my God, it's unbelievable, what did he see, three high-level sequencers of the Dark Night Church actually entered that grocery store at the same time, could it be that the mysterious young boss is actually a high-ranking member of the church?"

"The story is getting more and more frightening, three high-level sequencers of the Dark Night Church actually walked out of the store with their hands clapped and laughing, and as they walked, they were jumping up and down singing nursery rhymes, what are they crazy about?

"It doesn't matter, the existence in that grocery store may be terrifying and mysterious, but it shouldn't affect the development of the story, because what Ins Zangwilli wants is the ashes of the Sage Selena sealed inside the Night Watcher, and this purpose, it seems, does not conflict with that young existence!"

.......

"Things are going well, and the story's supporting character, Lanrius, completes the ritual of sacrificing to the evil god with the help of others, using his deceived fiancée Megoos as a carrier to conceive the heir of the 'true creator'. ”

"There is little chance of success for Lanrius, and the most serious problem is that even with the protection of the ritual powers, Megous will not be able to withstand the intercourse with the illusory projection of the gods, which will cause her to die on the altar. ”

"At this time, the kind-hearted Incszangewill secretly helped Lanerus, and he divided half of the collected characteristics of the Death Descendant and implanted it in the body of Megoos a certain amount of time in advance, which made it possible for the other party to give birth to the heir of the true creator!"

"The ritual was successful, Megoos became pregnant with the heir of the 'True Creator', and the deity saw that something was too much of a coincidence, but it didn't matter, he was desperate to break through the blockade of the Seven Gods, and he did not refuse the ritual.

"Everything is developing towards a normal trajectory, and Ins Zangewill is sometimes curious, after the birth of the heir of the true creator, he will have the power second only to the seven true gods, I don't know who is stronger and who is weaker than the mysterious boss of the grocery store?"

.......

"Klein met Megoos, and instinctively sensed that there was something wrong with the child in the other party's womb, but as a soothsayer, his spirituality prevented him from looking at it, after all, the gods could not look directly, even the children of the gods, which was a kind of self-protection for danger of human beings. And he didn't notice the subtle anomaly after the fact, which is quite logical, our story is not made up. ”

"Accidents always happen, it should be night, but the sky suddenly shines, the sun is blazing, and the night turns into day, is there a god challenging the authority of the goddess of the night?"

Through the clues, Inszangwill made a bold guess that the existence of the one who challenged the authority of the goddess of the night was most likely the young owner of the grocery store...... It's unbelievable that in this era when gods can't be born, there is a god hidden in Tinn City, or rather, a certain evil god?"

"It doesn't matter, in the eyes of the gods, only gods of the same level can attract their attention, and this does not affect Ins Zanggerwell's plan for the relics of the saints within the church, this is a very logical thing!"

"Damn, that survivor of Crane couldn't let him stay any longer, he actually visited the shopkeeper in person, and even when he left, the sunny sky was back to normal again...... That kid, convinced the gods to change their minds?"

The diary in the notebook, or rather the end of the story, is not followed.

The middle-aged man, who looked like a classical sculpture, flipped through the contents of the story one by one, suddenly took out a seemingly ordinary pen from his sleeve robe, and then prepared to write again.

After a slight pause, he erased the last paragraph completely before continuing to write the story, and then sighed softly.

"The story was not complicated, but because it involved a god with an unknown purpose, it suddenly became confusing, and it was really not easy for me to write a logical story and successfully get the relics of the sage!"

"But!" Suddenly, the middle-aged man's expression became excited again, "It's really exciting and interesting to be able to get the relics of the Holy One from a city where a god sits!"

"You're right, it's a funny thing!" the light voice suddenly sounded, in this empty room, it seemed a little weird, even creepy.

The middle-aged man stood up suddenly, perhaps instinctively sensing the danger, his eyes instantly turned dark, as if dyed with ink, and the fine lines around him extended little by little, forming a strange and distorted mysterious symbol.

His waist, his ribs, his clothes swelled, flesh squirmed, and four skinless, vein-riddled arms grew from the brush. The arm was quickly covered with white feathers, and the breath of dead silence rippled outward.

At the same time, his teeth grew and sharpened, and the surface was inlaid with many blurred, small faces. In the blink of an eye, the man was already lying on the ground, a strange monster with eight "legs" and white feathers!

"Hey, you can even transform?

Lin Nuo sat on the sofa in the room indifferently, and even had an extra bottle of red wine in his hand, tasting it while looking at the other party with interest.

"I have to say, your transformation ability is a bit too messy, and to be honest, it's really ugly, and there is no beauty at all!"

"Is that you?"

The middle-aged man who turned into a monster suddenly showed a look of horror and despair after seeing the appearance of the other party.

But then, his slightly hideous head quickly lowered, and his body fell to the ground, trembling.

The gods should not look directly, this is the iron law when mortals get along with the gods, otherwise it is blasphemy against the gods, and those who blaspheme the gods, from ancient times to the present, no one can survive intact!

"It's me!" Lin Nuo shook the wine glass in his hand and smiled lightly, "You are Ins Zangwill, that is, the protagonist of the story who plotted the relics of the Sage?"

"Thy great and wise thou can't hide thy eyes, and thy humble servant, Inszangwill, pious and terrified, praises thee!"

"Great and merciful being, I don't mean to offend you, I'm just writing some logical stories, if you are not satisfied, your humble servant, willing to make changes at any time!"