About the story of a brave man being a potato for a thousand years and then the world was destroyed

When those interesting props appeared, there were a few boos and some laughter.

Miss clenched his teeth, his face was blue and purple, and he said with a voice squeezed out from his teeth: "Have you seen enough?"

"Enough, enough, hahaha, I didn't expect you to like to play this in private..."

"Boom!"

A lightning bolt struck someone's feet.

The surrounding scene disappeared instantly. Miss glared at the man, looked up at Kiselos, and said coldly: "Can I go?"

"Well, sorry, Miss," Kiselos spread his hands and winked at a little further away, and several great mystics over there also made way.

"Hmph," Miss put away his staff, flicked his sleeves, and left very unhappy.

And just as he was about to go out, he heard another shout from behind: "Jie Ta, it can't be you..."

With a click.

Miss closed the door with his backhand.

Looking back at the tightly closed door, Miss let out a long sigh.

"Hehe, I wish you can find the person you want to find smoothly," he said with sarcasm, "otherwise, the Secret Sanctuary, hehe, I'm afraid we should disband today."

277. Two-in-one Ranch

Inside the Secret Sanctuary.

Cold water drops slowly dripped from the dishes that had just been washed.

Surrounded by hundreds of books, Yayin sat in Liu Ji's arms, flipping through one heavy book after another.

Liu Ji flipped through the books on the ground on the right. They were books about the records of the heroes. Compared with the incomplete diary left by Kaga, the records of the heroes in the Secret Sanctuary were so detailed that they were disgusting. Although they could be read as novels to some extent, Liu Ji had special feelings for the heroes after all. He was really depressed when he saw them. Even if he wanted to summarize useful information, he felt as if he was in prison.

"Alas..." Liu Ji sighed unconsciously.

"You'd better not read them. There's no useful information in them," Ya Yin said, "After all, they're all old things..."

"Just take a look. Otherwise, you'll be idle anyway," Liu Ji shrugged, "But what do you want to study with so many books?"

"Some pieces of puzzle pieces," Ya Yin said, "It involves a certain arcane, which is quite complicated..."

"Oh," Liu Ji nodded.

That's right, after all, it's the information here, and it's strange that it has nothing to do with arcane.

"Speaking of which, have you been studying that new spell for ten years?" Liu Ji asked, "The kind based on Chinese..."

"Yeah," Ya Yin agreed, "I told you, that language has great potential."

"It looks like great results?" Liu Ji asked.

"Why do you say that?" Ya Yin asked back.

"Yeah, I was just thinking about it. Although you said it lightly," Liu Ji supported himself on the ground, or rather, the wooden board on the top of the bookshelf, and looked at the entire Mysterious Sanctuary. "No matter how you think about it, the director of the Mysterious Sanctuary will never hand this place over to us."

"That's not necessarily true," Ya Yin shrugged, "He has lived for more than two thousand years. It may just be a relief for him to hand this place over to me."

"You can't just find someone to give it to you," Liu Ji said with a smile.

"So?" Ya Yin turned around, "What do you want to say?"

"No, nothing, I just think..." Liu Ji let out a long breath, gently hugged Ya Yin's waist, and whispered, "Well... thank you."

"What are you thanking me for? Don't get me wrong, I didn't study these for you," Ya Yin turned her head, but the center of gravity of her back naturally pressed on Liu Ji's chest.

"Then what are you doing it for?" Liu Ji asked.

"For our future," Ya Yin replied.

"Isn't that the same?" Liu Ji asked in confusion.

"It's different," Yayin shook her head slightly, "We don't need to thank you for our business."

"Ah, ha, waiting for me here," Liu Ji smiled and scratched the tip of his nose, "Well, you're right, no need to thank me..."

"Instead of asking me..." Yayin looked at Liu Ji, "You actually have some plans that you haven't told us about?"

"Ah?" Liu Ji was stunned, "No, no, isn't my plan very simple..."

"Collect mirrors, create a new world, cut off the connection between the two worlds, and completely abandon this world," Yayin put down the book in her hand, turned around in Liu Ji's arms, the front of her right shoulder leaned against Liu Ji's left chest, looked up at him, and said softly, "Then we will stay together in the new world until the end of our lives Life, or, become the god of the new world, live forever, see the vicissitudes of life, experience the prosperity of the world..."

"It's good, isn't it?" Liu Ji said with a smile, "Only the last two parts are left to complete it, isn't it?"

"Yes, I hope so," Ya Yin murmured, "but... it's not right, this is not your plan."

"Why not?" Liu Ji smiled bitterly, "Isn't this what all of us pursue?"

"You know, you are not good at lying," Ya Yin said, "or you don't want to lie to me, you may not realize it yourself, but every time at this time, your performance is really obvious."

"I... uh," Liu Ji scratched his head, and was speechless for a while.

"You told me too much," Ya Yin rested her forehead on Liu Ji's clavicle, and sighed leisurely, "Have you forgotten what you said about your goal, God, right..."

"Well," Liu Ji scratched his cheek.

"To be honest, I still haven't figured out how you are going to kill that illusory thing," Yain murmured, "But you have a plan, right?"

Liu Ji was silent and did not speak.

"I've actually been thinking about a question. Could it be that all this is God's will?" Yayin raised her head and said.

"What do you mean?" Liu Ji asked confused.

"Disaster, brave men, tyrants, and the new world..." Ayin said softly, "You know, Lim told me one thing, God feeds on faith."

"He...he knows information about God?" Liu Ji immediately showed a shocked expression.

"It's not surprising, after all, it's him," Yayin said, "But even he can't see your future clearly..."

"Yes, yes," Liu Ji scratched his forehead.

"But that's not the point. I have a speculation about the entire world," Yain said. "You said before that this world is God's pasture, so have you ever thought about what God is grazing?"

"Faith..." Liu Ji frowned.

"If you think about it carefully, what did the brave men leave to the world?" Ayin raised his head and said, "Is the person carved on the magnificent statue of Kaga Holy City really Kaga himself? When Lim saved the world, What did the world say? His prophecies were all 'oracles'. What did the Mysterious Sanctuary say before summoning the heroes? Even if these were put aside, why would the church control the whole world? Ninety percent of the medical resources, and you can’t even see them taking any proactive action..."

Liu Ji was stunned. He suddenly realized something. He opened the book at hand and scanned the contents quickly.

Yayin was not in a hurry, she leaned against Liu Ji and stared at the sky in a daze.

The more Liu Ji looked at the book, the more he frowned.

Sure enough, there was always a blind spot.

No matter which hero they are, there is the shadow of God behind them.

All their achievements will be attributed to miracles, while the Arcane Sanctuary, or another organization of arcaneists similar to the Arcane Sanctuary, has always been hidden in the dark.

Previously, in Liu Ji's consciousness, the existence of the Mysterious Sanctuary was the culprit of everything, and all the superficial rhetoric was subconsciously attributed to "superficial rhetoric" by him.

But he never thought that the real intention was hidden in this "surface rhetoric".

Whether it was the previous world or this world, no matter what the previous brave men were, their achievements were all attributed to the miracles brought by the oracle.

People will believe in a brave man in a short period of time, or people in a certain area will believe in a certain brave man for a long time, but only gods will remain in the hearts of everyone in the world forever.

However, Liu Ji still doesn't know what this so-called god looks like.

There are statues of gods everywhere, but they all seem more like ritual objects used for worship. No one has ever introduced that this statue is a god.

This obviously does not conform to Liu Ji's understanding of gods in his previous life.

Those gods born out of folklore and human imagination always have specific appearances, specific stories, myths and legends with human nature, or they are simply adapted from historical figures.

An abstract and vague god...

But just because it is abstract and vague, it makes people feel that there is actually something behind it.

"What the hell, living on faith, that is to say, is everything for faith?" Liu Ji's pupils trembled, and he suddenly remembered that the tyrant once said that everything he did was for the gods, and those who seemed to have been praying Those who are in a vegetative state, those so-called "people", those people who are valued extremely much by the tyrant, aren't they the most devout believers?

"This world is God's pasture, you said it, didn't you," Yayin said softly, "God created the world, God sent disasters, God called brave men, and the brave men saved the world in the name of God and harvested people's faith. , again and again, round after round, endless, every time people are about to forget the existence of gods, new disasters will come, and the oracle will save the world again..."

Liu Ji stared at Yayin blankly. At this moment, for some reason, all the hairs on his body stood up involuntarily.

"Hundred years, thousands of years, ten thousand years, the pollution of disasters and immortal braves continue to accumulate in the world, more and more, more and more chaotic, just like a river that has been thrown into too much waste and is eventually polluted," Ya Yin Qing narrated the words that were obviously conjectures but left Liu Ji unable to think of any loopholes. "When a world goes through tens of thousands of years, brave men begin to take action. When disasters are not enough under the collective actions of the brave men, Bringing destruction to people, when gods can no longer easily gather faith, then unsolvable disasters will come..."

"Tyrant," Liu Ji swallowed, "he claims to be the messenger of God..."

"Invincible power, strange army, advancing in an orderly manner, building the golden tower bit by bit, letting the blue forest grow over the entire world, completely eating away the world, turning it into an empty wasteland, draining it dry The last bit of value," Yayin said softly, "You said before that those things need some kind of nutrient solution to water them, right? Where do you think those nutrient solutions come from?"

Liu Ji looked at Ya Yin.

He thought about the people behind the wall in the spiral kennel who had been transformed until only hoses and remains were left.

He thought of the blood pool in the logistics factory that was half human and half hose.

He thought of the missing people.

"I think that the blue forest has a lifespan," Yayin said, "and it is short-lived. Otherwise, they only need this kind of thing, and their lifespan is actually the lifespan of this world. When the whole world is covered by blue forests, it may not take long before they all wither, and the world will completely become a drained waste. This is the mission of the tyrant, so he will not Anxious to kill the entire world quickly, for him, slowly trying to keep humans in captivity as much as possible, so that people can continue to struggle, and do their best to extend the life of the blue forest, is his original purpose. "

"So, the artifact that opened up the world is actually..." Liu Ji's pupils shook wildly.

"Ah, yes, why are there hidden utensils used to create a new world in a world? Why do they have no source, and even seem to be scattered all over the world from the beginning? Why do they seem to have never been successfully combined? "What?" Yayin looked into Liu Ji's eyes and said, "All of this is part of grazing. If this pasture is abandoned, then God will naturally need a new pasture. Have you ever thought about it, maybe you want this thing to be used? The one who collected it was the god himself from the beginning?”

Liu Ji looked at Yayin, his eyes widened, his lips slightly parted. After being silent for a long time, he suddenly uttered two words: "Tulin..."

"Tulin? What is that?" Yayin asked doubtfully.

"A man," Liu Ji swallowed, "he led me to find part of the round mirror. Moreover, he seemed to know the location of each fragment very well, and he seemed to want me to collect these fragments... He , or the twelfth king's knight..."

"Perhaps, he is not a king's knight," Yayin said softly, "he is actually a messenger of God."

"This is all just speculation, right?" Liu Ji asked.

"Yes, it's just a guess," Yayin nodded.

Liu Ji held his forehead.

God's messenger...

If Túrin was another divine agent behind all this, it would really all make sense.

The tyrant, as the official messenger of God, destroyed the world, completely turning it into a cemetery full of blue forests, and turning the world into ruins. Then, even if the brave men are still alive, they are nothing more than dead people on a dry wasteland. Just a lonely ghost.

Tulin is the divine messenger in the dark. He seems to be the twelfth king, but in fact he is the driving force behind the creation of a new world. He chooses the right person in the dark and guides him to become the savior of the world and create a new world. world and bring hope to the future.

But in fact, he just created a brand new pasture...

Everything, from beginning to end, is God's will.

There is no such thing as a crazy tyrant.

There are no fun-seeking young men.

They are just two shepherd dogs following the sheep, but one has his tail up and the other has his tail down...

Is it really……

"No, that's not right, but this is too convoluted," Liu Ji shook his head, "Since there is a god, he can use more direct and convenient methods..."

"How do you know that he only has this pasture?" Yayin asked, "What if there are actually countless worlds that cycle like this? And the so-called tyrants are actually among these countless worlds. Are there countless of them?”

Liu Ji looked at Ya Yin blankly.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness welling up in his heart.

The illusory existence suddenly became more three-dimensional in his mind, but just a little more three-dimensionality made him feel the insignificance of standing under the vast starry sky.

"Do you really want to win?" Yayin looked directly into Liu Ji's eyes.

Liu Ji was silent for a long time, and finally whispered: "Actually, I never thought I could win..."

"No, we will win," Yayin smiled slightly, "Believe me, we have no chance of winning this one. Lim asked me to tell you something, this is a battle of gods."

278. 2-in-1 Tow, just tow

There are some things that the more you think about them, the more unclear they become.

In the end, maybe it's better not to think about it.

After all, in life, sometimes the choices in front of you are really not that abundant.