The Righteous Player(s) Chapter 311: The Essence of God (2 in 1)

"Saviors..."

The old grandmother chewed the weight of this word.

She showed a soft smile: "This is indeed something I didn't expect."

"Why didn't you think of it?"

Annan made a joke: "Are we talented?"

"It's Shikoti's kindness."

The old grandmother gave Annan a fairly expected answer: "From any perspective, her behavior is not considered kind.

“Her personality is unpredictable, with random changes in her age and earth-shaking changes every day.

"But even the most harmless young girl will do something like 'tearing off the wings of a butterfly with great interest' and this kind of childlike cruelty; even if she becomes an old woman, she will only become calmer. I have become more conservative and my behavior has become more conservative. However, this attitude of always being enthusiastic when pursuing "interesting" always makes me unable to trust it.

"Moreover, when the die rolls between three and ninety-eight, her posture will be the same as that of a real monster. I can't believe that she actually has a heart of kindness...so much so that The hero who saved the world in the end was actually recruited by her herself."

Hearing the old grandmother's almost overflowing opinions towards Miss Lucky, and her subtle but real wariness and hostility, Annan smacked his lips, not knowing how to defend her for a moment. .

The "Poetry" the old grandmother called was Miss Good Luck's real name.

She is the most mysterious existence in the world, because she is not a local **** at all... but a traveler from the dream world, a genuine alien god. Without the power of truth given by this world, she has the power to transcend the world, change cause and effect, and reverse destiny.

But compared to the terrifying alien **** in Annan's impression who was keen on deceiving and seducing humans... she was closer to Annan's good-tempered boss. Although she has the same bad taste, she is not as pure "evil".

——However, even these two individuals have completely different cores.

Even though Annan now knows that his boss is a real evil god, a tyrant who threw himself into this world as a "permanent expatriate" without asking any questions... Annan still thinks that he is his friend. .

The boss is particularly patient with special "talents" like Annan - of course, Annan now knows why.

Of course, he will not engage in any meaningless team-building activities, nor will he randomly change the plan, nor will he suddenly make some random demands.

For employees who don't care about messy things and just want to work well, he is indeed a good boss.

——But at the same time, he would only smile and ignore the flattery of those "mortals" with ordinary qualifications, or even look at them. No matter how serious a person is at work, he will not pay attention to him or praise him at all, and he will never get a promotion.

He would rather keep senior positions empty than hand them over to people with mediocre qualifications and "not that interesting."

But he was indeed kind to Annan.

The boss often gives Annan some special and complex requirements that can be accomplished, and asks Annan to write some planning projects to exercise his abilities. He would ask Annan some very tricky questions, including in the fields of religion, philosophy, literature, psychology, etc., and after Annan honestly admitted defeat, he would recommend corresponding books to Annan for him to study.

From this point of view, Annan can be said to have been personally trained by his boss. Even among his equally extraordinary colleagues, he almost always has the best relationship with his boss.

Because the boss is also Annan's "teacher" in a sense.

The boss often treats guests.

He would take Annan and the others to surprisingly expensive restaurants, and get them to talk about some weird things - because it was one-on-one every time, a certain person who was timid and looked "petite and cute" Colleagues, for the first few times, complained to Annan with a worried look on their faces, thinking that their boss might not be a crook...

But Annan actually had a great time chatting with his boss. Because they generally talk about standard forum-style conversations about "what would you do if you were faced with something, and you had something on hand?"

Although it sounds more like a test, in fact it is so whimsical that it doesn't feel like some kind of "test", but like a chat between friends. Therefore, you can express your true thoughts from the bottom of your heart.

And "he" is better at inspiring people's thoughts. Almost every time, Annan talked about being thirsty and drank like crazy... But the boss hardly opened his mouth a few times. He only made a few conjectures in an understatement, which immediately enriched Annan's thinking and made him happy. I have a lot of new ideas to talk about.

This level of praise can be said to be Teacher Yu’s PLUS.

"...For example, my boss, who was also not very kind, once asked me a whimsical question when I was working hard:

"If there is an evil god, he cannot be recognized by people in any form, because he will be as strong as people think he is, but if someone thinks he is weak, he can consciously choose not to Accept'...that is to say, he can selectively turn others' perceptions of himself into real power - in this case, how can a mortal defeat, expel or seal this evil god?"

"This is..."

The old grandmother immediately realized what Annan was talking about.

Annan met her gaze and nodded.

"That's why, I said... the problem in the Mist Realm may only be solved by me."

"Moreover, this is actually a fairly new problem."

The old grandmother's huge body leaned forward slightly, and she added: "It was only after the great barrier collapsed and the worms escaped that it became an enemy of the world that was difficult to fight against."

In other words, it was at a certain period after this that Miss Good Luck submitted this "requirement" to her clone that existed in other time and space. And Boss Annan accepted the request... After asking his subordinates around, Annan, who gave the best answer, was thrown over to save the world.

"So, I think she can be trusted. At least now, she can even be relied on——"

Annan said seriously: "No matter what, Miss Good Luck also hopes that this world can survive. That's why she submitted this request, and that's why I came here. Even if she is the most dangerous righteous god, at least she There is no betrayal of 'fate' itself."

"Although I think she just feels that the power of 'fate' allows her to see all the comedies and tragedies caused by coincidences in the world, which will bring her a steady stream of fun..."

The old grandmother frowned: "I hope that's just my illusion. I believe you, Annan. You are a good child - different from her.

"I understand that your specific plan cannot be told to others. But if you need my help in any aspect, you can tell your grandmother directly. I will not ask the reason, but will help you directly. ”

The old grandmother promised so.

Hearing this, Annan and Kaifni looked at each other.

He replied: "There is really something I need your help with."

The old grandmother replied readily: "Just tell me."

Annan said: "That's it, you should know... I hope to rebuild the Great Barrier."

"I can guess it. This is the only way to go."

The old grandmother said matter-of-factly: "It's not that we divided the world into five countries. It's because we old people have some conflicts with each other, so it's best to live separately.

"Mortals need to rely on the large barrier formed by our existence to resist the gray fog natural disaster. But we cannot use our personal power to release the gray fog that can withstand the entire world - it is not that we cannot do it, but that we can resist the gray fog. The magical power of fog is the most essential manifestation of a god."

"...I heard Yin Jue say that it is because the gods are not powerful enough - the righteous gods are not invincible. The gods need the order fire technology of the elves to burn their divine power to support the great barrier."

"You listen to his nonsense."

The old grandmother said without hesitation: "Can you believe what the businessman says?

"What he said can only be said to be 'correct', but not 'not wrong'. I wouldn't have told you before, but you are about to become a god... You must understand this kind of thing.

"The power of the gods is indeed not infinite, but it can become infinite if necessary. The fact is that every righteous **** can open a great barrier that covers the whole world. Because our existence is too long. Over time, the concept has already flooded the world."

"...what?"

"Have you ever considered where the power of 'god' comes from?"

The old grandmother took a look and said softly: "It comes from the truth, or... from the world."

“But, it’s not this world—not the world of mist.

"Because this world itself is too small. If the power of the gods comes from the power given to us by this world, then even if there are only twelve righteous gods, each of us is far from enough to destroy a world.

"However, the opposite is true. In this world, there are at least sixteen "high-end combat forces" that can easily destroy a world, even if they don't count worms. And at least half of them are not You need to become a **** to be able to do this kind of thing.

"We ourselves possess extraordinary power... The dragons are all descendants of the earth, and the sirens are the descendants of the night. The three sirens sealed in your scepter are actually not as powerful as Yaweng. How inferior.

“But after we ascended through the sky carriage, we gained ‘divine power’.

"We can use our own field, that is, 'work performance', to borrow the truly unlimited power from the upper plane - that is, the 'light realm'. This is the so-called divine power... enough to create the world , the power to anchor a world concept.

"This is like an ocean with an infinite water source. As the realm of gods expands, the 'flow' we can draw water from will increase. As long as these powers are used up, we can borrow power from it again unconditionally.

"Of course, it is said to be a loan, but in fact there is no need to pay it back. Just using divine power must have sufficient reasons... This divine power must and can only be used in the field to which it belongs."

"I understand," Annan responded immediately, "This is indeed not a loan, but a reimbursement."

"Yes, reimbursement - and gods actually have no body. Our current existence is a fictitious creation of this power of creation. You can understand that we use 'concepts' and A golem shaped by 'energy' that inherits the virtual personality of the original."

The old grandmother tried to use metaphors that she and Annan could understand at the same time.

But in fact, Annan understood the nature of gods long before this.

——To put it simply, after entering the Fountain of Light Realm, the gods actually evolved into an "information body". It is actually equivalent to the materialization of a very huge "data collection"; and this data itself is part of the "underlying code" that constitutes their current world.

"Because of this, if a large amount of power from the light world is extracted for a long time, two things will happen - first, the god's 'personality' will be gradually diluted and diluted by this infinite power.

"He itself has not shrunk or worn out, but as the power without emotion and personality continues to be injected, his 'scale of existence' continues to increase. It is equivalent to adding water to wine, and the wine will become more and more Bland...one day, it will turn into water that can no longer taste the taste of alcohol.

"This change is almost permanent and irreversible. Because pouring out the water will not change the concentration of the wine back. You can only kill the Zhengshen and Congshen and let them change from the light. Only when you are reborn from the fountain of world can you restore your personality.

"And another thing... is that as the power of this 'Great Barrier God' continues to expand, the power of 'divine magic' that can be borrowed will also continue to increase. This will eventually lead to a simultaneous expansion of the size of his church. .

"Under the influence of the chronology ceremony, the influence of the church in the human world is basically equivalent to the influence of the **** itself on other gods... Because as long as this **** still has a church and a bishop, other gods will You cannot attack him. God cannot directly intervene in the 'proxy war' between these churches.

"Then, if there is an overwhelming number of churches with one righteous god, then the status among the twelve righteous gods will be completely unbalanced.

"In order to stabilize their transcendent status, they will spontaneously begin to attack other sects, and the deified gods may not even stop this. Eventually, the number of churches of other gods will be gradually reduced.

"Of course, this will not have much impact on us righteous gods. But what about those subordinate gods and false gods?

"Every **** is a living pillar of the world, and everyone is equally precious. We are not sublimated to rule this world. We are gathered together to jointly maintain the order of this world and maintain its existence.

"I tried every means to achieve sublimation, but in the end I couldn't attract followers. I couldn't stabilize the 'definition' of my existence, which may even lead to the demise of the concept... This kind of sad behavior can even be said to be a 'heavenly train' The second death of the Master.

"She once said, 'The rise of every star means that the world has become richer and more complete'.

"So we stick to the rules and try not to use divine power to transform the world unless necessary... It's not because we feel that the source of divine power is 'not pure enough' or 'not authentic enough', nor is it because 'it may destroy the balance of the world' or anything like that. Pretentious words.

"Just to prevent other gods from also beginning to ask for unlimited divine power to increase the scale of their existence. If a large number of gods start to do this, we must also start... and in this case, the existence of us ancient gods will eventually be overwhelmed. All new gods.

"But that does not make this world a better place. ~IndoMTL.com~ Our personality will gradually fade and become a 'conceptual god' without humanity and only divinity. Only one 'death' can Free from the cold thoughts. But what can overcome the obstacles of the chronological ceremony and defeat an ancient **** in its fully expanded form?

"At that time, countless new gods and the concepts they protect will gradually disappear. The church of our ancient gods will overwhelm all ordinary churches, and the power of divine magic will expand to be more powerful than any ritual spell—— This world will be ruled by mortal popes.

"In such a future, one day... the sublimation ceremony itself may become a taboo. The popes, as the actual rulers, may even murder those weak gods by killing the 'concept', and the entire The world's progress will stagnate and may even go backwards.

"Compared with that kind of future, we would rather let this world be fragmented like this. Even if we rely on a less powerful barrier to resist the gray fog and people live scattered... it is better than letting one or more ancient gods It’s better to conceptualize the future.”

The old grandmother declared: "This is the tacit understanding that only exists among gods. Everything you hear about 'things that gods cannot do' is just an excuse for everyone to hide it and put it outside."

"...Then, where is Fufu?"

Annan was stunned for a moment and asked: "Why even he..."

"Because he is not yet a god."

The corners of the old grandmother's mouth raised slightly: "He is not worthy yet. Midas did have this ability, but he has given it up with his own hands.

"The [giant demon god] you saw when you defeated Fufu and Skeleton King is actually the true nature of the god."

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