Time goes back a little, when Cheng Shi shouts the sentence "Fate is a bitch".
In the sky of the Continent of Hope, within the plane that mortals could not reach, three pairs of eyes opened at the same time.
The first pair of eyes had different pupils, the left eye was a burning flame, and the right eye was a rolling blood.
As soon as he opened his eyes, the passionate movement played in the void, and every syllable made people's hearts stir and the fighting spirit boiled.
"This is ... My trial... You guys... Break the rules..."
The second pair of eyes were cold and silent, emotionless, the whites of their eyes were painted with a confusing spiral, and the stars of divergence were engraved in their eyes.
Just one glance at Him makes you feel your soul being pulled into the endless nothingness.
He glanced into his first eyes and said coldly:
"When did you exchange authority with [Order]?"
"..."
Obviously, this is a joke, and the other party was indeed silenced.
Just as the two were confronting, the corners of the other pair of eyes were slightly raised, and they let out a low laugh of pleasure.
The third pair of eyes is similar in length to the second pair of eyes, but the divine light in the eyes is more energetic, or in other words, more like a "human" eye.
He silently watched the two confront each other, not speaking, just laughing.
"You come ... What are you doing..."
"I have heard blasphemous rhetoric and feel the fate of being mocked, and I will exercise my authority to banish ignorant sinners."
"This is ... My trial... You guys... Break the rules..."
"..."
This time, it was the turn of the other to be silent.
The third pair of eyes suddenly burst into laughter.
"Funny, so funny, an idiot who believes in himself, and a fool who can't chat outside of war, hahaha, it's so funny."
"Is it funny?"
"Isn't it funny?"
The second pair of eyes narrowed slightly, and glanced coldly at the third pair of eyes.
"Why are you here?"
"Why are you here?"
"He believes in me and blasphemes me, so I can naturally disqualify him, do you want to violate the [convention] to protect him?"
"But he has already been snatched by me, so he is naturally my believer, do you want to violate the [convention] and exile him?"
Those eyes that were completely void glanced at him coldly again, were silent for a moment, and then slowly dissipated.
The third pair of eyes laughed again.
"You come ... What are you doing..."
"Me? Of course I came to save my lovely followers. "
As he spoke, a crystal clear finger stretched out, piercing through the endless plane and coming to the [Wrath of Abomination].
He just gently placed his hand there, and the fire in the sky contracted and tightened, and he couldn't avoid it.
The venting of [Abomination Wrath] was interrupted by the "man" and became furious, but when he saw the eyes behind that finger, his anger instantly cooled, and his huge body trembled imperceptibly.
He quietly and accurately tightened the prison door, so that where his finger pointed, no more meteorite fell.
The first pair of eyes opened a little wider, the blood in the eyes was boiling, and the flames were roaring.
"... You... Break the rules..."
The third pair of eyes blinked.
"And then what?"
"..."
Blood and fire eyes stared at him for a moment, and then fell silent.
"Hey, your believers are waging wars everywhere to beg to see you, and you, as the lord of the war, wear the name of the god of [war], but you don't even dare to fight me."
"... [Convention]... You can't go against ..."
"Oh, it's boring."
He glanced at the unknown starry sky and instantly dissipated into the air.
...
Everyone was tired of running, especially Chen Chong and Xia Wan.
When they realized that they were really out of danger, they refused to move again, just lying on the ground gasping for breath.
Chen Chong had Nangong treatment along the way, and his condition was okay, but he was wronged by Nangong, who was held in his hand, and his face was so pale that it was as if he had been dragged all the way.
On the contrary, Xia Wan, because of Cheng Shi's continuous treatment, once again became a "mother" who was "pregnant" in October.
To deal with this kind of problem, we have to rely on Song Yawen, an abortion professional.
He consciously hid next to Xia Wan, and every time a new twisted life was born from a skin burst, he would cut off this "monster" that hadn't had time to open his eyes as soon as possible.
While chopping, he would complain:
"Why do the newborns [born] look so bad, and the gods like this?"
Xia Wan pursed her lips, didn't speak, and looked back at Cheng Shi.
The meaning in her eyes is obvious, Cheng Shi has a high score and knows much better than me.
No one in Cheng Shi's faith channel discussed the matter of [birth], and he didn't know the reason at all, but he still said the explanation very firmly, but his face was somewhat ugly.
When you were not born, if you could change your appearance, what would you want to become?
These newborns who worship 'my lord' just want to become what 'my lord' likes, but...
They didn't know what [birth] liked, so they started to use their imagination.
As a result, you have seen it too. "
It was the first time everyone had heard such an explanation, but Cheng Shi's confidence in speaking was not like a guess at all, but more like an explanation after knowing cause and effect, coupled with his repeated efforts to save everyone from a desperate situation, everyone was somewhat instinctively willing to believe him.
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Only Cao Sanshi's eyes widened and he confirmed again:
"The consensus of [Birth] players I know is that newborns already know what [Birth] looks like, but with their abilities, they can only restore part of it.
These are completely different concepts from what you are talking about, you mean that even the newborn born under the influence of [birth] does not know what He looks like?
It's true? "
Everyone looked at Cheng Shi and waited for his answer.
The reason why everyone attaches so much importance to it is because this answer is related to the relationship between [gods] and [believers].
If the newborn knows the appearance of [birth] and restores Him as much as possible, which means that the gods can accept the admiration of believers, then the rumored "getting close to God and saving oneself" will also be possible.
But if the newborn doesn't know the appearance of [birth] and is just trying to please him, then the relationship between [god] and [believer] may be much more indifferent.
And indifference means that there is a difference between man and god.
Those who beg for God's gifts may always be trapped in the game of gods and be a surviving player.
Cheng Shi didn't know whether what he said was true or false, but lies had become his "habit" and "constraint", even if sometimes he didn't want to lie, but his mouth would have opinions.
His smile was a little reluctant, but his tone was unquestionable:
"Absolute fidelity."
Xia Wan was stunned, looking at the "tentacle" newborns that were constantly born in her body, and asked in shock:
"You... Where did you find out? "
Cheng Shi smiled mysteriously: "Keep it confidential." "
Xia Wan nodded thoughtfully and didn't ask too much.
However, Song Yawen suddenly said:
"Brother Cheng, you won't be the [Divine Choice] of [Birth], right?"
[Divine Choice], the player who ranks first in each faith in the Ladder of Audience.
Cheng Shi was stunned and hurriedly waved his hand to deny it:
"I'm still far from the first place on the ladder of audience, even if I cut off my head, I can't see people's feet."
After saying that, Xia Wan and Nangong next to him looked at Cheng Shi's feet at the same time, and the same conjecture arose in their minds:
"Cheng Shi, he can't really be the divine choice of the [birth] audience ladder, right? Only the 'Divine Choice' will have such an incredible way to get out of trouble..."
Cheng Shi guessed their thoughts, instinctively shrank his neck, and continued to deny it.
But Xia Wan didn't believe it at all, she peeked at the [Ladder of Audience] of [Birth] and [Filthy], and saw that the ID of the [Birth] believer who ranked first was called "Specialized in Infertility".
"..."
This tone... Like, very similar.
Seeing that everyone's topic had been revolved around Cheng Shi, Chen Chong, who had rested for a while, responsibly interrupted their speech.
"That ... Can we find a safe place to discuss God's election? "
"Ah, yes, yes, it's important to save your life."
The crowd first looked at each other, and then burst into laughter.
The joy of the rest of his life finally broke out here.
"Generally speaking, after the trial is solved, the risk factor will drop sharply, but I better be careful.
Let's go southeast, whether according to the direction of the battlefield of the Continent of Hope or according to the direction of the Dread's march, the southeast should be far away from the center of the war vortex.
Let's walk a little longer to see if we can see the Blizzard Mountains, where we might be able to avoid all disputes and keep us through until the end of the trial. "
Cao Sanxi regained his stability and knowledge, dragged Chen Chong and led everyone to the southeast.
After escaping the meteorite fire rain, everyone's mood was obviously much better, but the vigilance still remained.
Along the way, Chen Chong played the striker, Song Yawen set up sentry around, Cao Sanxian was in the center of the dispatch, and Nangong drank blood medicine to treat Xia Wan by the way.
As for the actual situation...
Like an old man who participated in a tour group for the first time, he was eager to know everything about the Continent of Hope, so he caught the "tour guide" Cao Sanxiao and asked.
Familiarity with history may increase the player's survival rate in trials, but he didn't understand it before because there was no valid information in the faith channel, and it was difficult to distinguish between true and false news in the professional channel, so he just flipped through it hastily and didn't pay attention.
Nowadays, it is rare to have a "living history textbook" in front of me, without asking for nothing.
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