chsdbacks Chapter 268 What if the team?
Chapter 268 What if the team?
Chapter 268 What if the team?
Playing around is fine, but don't joke about Xiao Ke. He's just a first-timer, so it's normal for him to lack experience.
Chael only laughed for a moment before quickly stopping.
He turned around, looked at the "Red Maid" leaning against the wall of the archives, nodded politely, and asked casually:
Have you seen it?
Xia'er was referring to these telegrams sent from the Western Continent. The anti-counterfeiting measures were actually quite good. The information he read was completely different from what an ordinary person would interpret. After all, the hermit was just that sensitive to information.
"The Lord wants to see you."
Medici rolled his eyes. With so many telegrams processed here every day, how could he possibly know which one was problematic? He skipped the pleasantries and got straight to business.
Although their appearances are different, you can tell at a glance from their temperament. They are the kind of people who are indifferent, seem gentle, but are actually arrogant and domineering.
You might say he's arrogant, but he isn't; you might say he's not arrogant, but he just smiles.
Medici used to think this was a tough guy who had fallen from the sky, a real man, a true hero. But now, looking at him again, he seems even more annoying than Adam, a damn old geezer.
"Grisha?"
"What do we have to talk about?"
Xia Er looked at Medici with a puzzled expression. With this lineup, they couldn't possibly lose the war against the apocalypse. The Lord of Mysteries was so powerful, why not just have him wish to create two more Earths, or even just create an Earth Nebula, and then evenly distribute the humans from each county onto it, letting them reproduce on their own?
Depend on!
Hearing this guy call out the Lord's real name to his face, Medici was certain that he had not made a mistake.
Apart from this guy, even the Seven Gods usually don't directly refer to the true creator by his real name.
I'd really like to hear your opinion.
Even those on the opposite side.
Regardless of what Medici was thinking, he still told the truth on the surface.
"I want to be a normal person now. I don't want to see him, or him. I don't think it makes any sense either."
"If you need anything, just ask. I'll usually answer."
Xia Er shook his head, not really wanting to see the real Zao Xiao Zao, who might still be breastfeeding. Although Xiao Zao could transform into a 1-meter-tall, strong, blond, handsome guy through flesh magic, he still didn't want to see him. His social skills were still quite poor, and he was somewhat socially awkward.
"Alright, the Lord has asked me to ask you: Do you want to be a dreamer, or even go further and compete for God's position?"
Medici was not surprised and immediately asked the question, staring intently into Xia'er's eyes as if trying to see something in them.
"We'll see."
"I feel like I can do whatever I want, as long as I get at least one source essence in the end."
Xia Er thought about it seriously, and then answered seriously.
He didn't have a strong desire to become God; he only needed the ability to kill God.
As a transmigrator, he has reached a point where he can play almost any role, from top to bottom, jungle to support. He can play any role, and which one he chooses depends on what the team needs in a team fight and whether there are any weak players dragging the team down. He tends to choose the most suitable and least strenuous role.
He chooses what he needs.
How arrogant... Little Red realized that the 'elf' before him had the potential to become a Red Priest, and without thinking, he mocked:
"No wonder he's the kind of guy who always seems to almost destroy the world."
"You seem to have unexpected talents in many areas."
Xia Er smiled and shook his head. "The so-called talent you mentioned can be satisfied by half of a person's innate animalistic nature and the other half by the human nature that a person cultivates later in life. As long as a normal person actively approaches the spiritual imprint within extraordinary characteristics, there is no one who cannot become a god; there is only difficulty in doing so."
shh~
Medici chuckled upon hearing this, "So, advancing to a higher rank is quite easy?"
Is it difficult?
"Follow the potion, act on your instincts. If it is light, illuminate all things; if it is darkness, go against it."
"Just follow along, and you don't need to worry about anything else. After taking the potion, you'll have all the necessary physical attributes, memory, thinking speed, knowledge, and abilities, right?"
Xia Er truly believed that, apart from Deep Blue, there was no more simpler transcendental system. As long as the "triangular relationship"—the balance between divinity, humanity, and the anchor—could be managed well, then playing Dou Dizhu in the divine kingdom for an entire era wouldn't be considered neglecting one's duties.
Medici, a born mythical being, was speechless at this question, for he was a fire giant by birth and had indeed followed the sun, smoothly becoming the King of Angels. Although he failed the promotion competition, it was because someone had tricked him, not because of his own fault. "Ahem, let me put it more bluntly, what if we side with the Fussac Empire?"
Xiao Hong coughed lightly, trying to remain calm, but secretly she was still somewhat looking forward to Xia Er's reaction.
"Are you serious? Does your God approve of this?"
The elderly audience member completely ignored Xiao Hong's little actions, his tone carrying a hint of bewilderment.
"We can only support the Fussac Empire."
Medici's expression turned serious. Although the Einhorn family had had some friction with the Medici family in the past, the Church of War ultimately held the main power in the Fussac Empire. "That makes sense."
"Moreover, to be honest, I never thought that a seal on the Eastern Continent that couldn't even trap the King of Angels could seal the true creator inside and prevent him from getting out."
"If the seven gods don't maintain their tacit understanding, the true creator could emerge at any time if he wanted to."
As Xia Er spoke, she seemed to remember something, took a half step back, and looked at Medici with a more serious expression.
It is known that the optimal solution is for sequence 0 to first acquire the source quality and then accommodate other unique and adjacent sequences 1. This conclusion was originally discovered by the ancient sun god.
Secondly, the true creator already possessed some authority over the Chaos Sea during the Fourth Era.
Finally, in the Eastern Continent, below Cherokee lies the Chaos Sea. The True Creator hid from everyone's sight in the Eastern Continent for over a thousand years, and even went mad. It's hard to say that he didn't secretly carry things away from everyone.
Normally, the true creator should regress to the point of the Ring of Destiny, and then continue to regress. But this is like the Hengshui model, where the hermits stood up ahead of time. Who knows if these guys are secretly following suit?
Scary~
"Even though I know it's impossible, I still want to ask."
"Didn't your Lord consider a peaceful handover?"
Shael recalls that there was a view that Grisha wouldn't mind stepping down if it meant saving the world.
Medici didn't reply immediately this time, but instead inquired in some way before speaking with great excitement:
"The Lord said, 'If you understand their civilization...'"
"Then you should know that this is impossible."
"What is gained through bloodshed can only be given up through bloodshed."
The Angel of War laughed heartily at that moment.