this--
Gulem's behavior made me a little confused, but his next words temporarily dispelled my doubts.
"It's okay for these people." He pointed at the crowd of people passing by and said, "It's just that they may be very tired today. It's unlikely that there will be an accident. I... will ensure their safety."
Nolan Lusi looked at me, and then said: "I happen to be quite curious too - but I'm warning you, if you have any other ideas, it's better to put them away, the gods are not the same to me. Not a difficult guy to deal with."
Gulem looked at Nolan Lesi with a deep look and said, "Of course not. I'm just a wishing machine, but I have some things I want to entrust to you."
He turned around and left the church.
Nolan Lusi snorted softly and said, "Humph, follow him and see what tricks he has up his sleeve."
"Don't be so hostile—"
Nolan Lusi puffed up his face and said: "I hate people who leave in the middle of talking. It's the same as when you follow a book and the author says I have to update it in two years!"
That's really hateful.
I coughed awkwardly, pointed to the front and said, "If you don't leave, you won't be able to catch up..."
Gulem's home is quite far away from the church.
The church is also the other core area of a city besides the administrative center, and it is a common fact that the closer you are to the church, the safer it is. After all, these priests are used to physical preaching.
This also shows that the family situation of the people who live in Gulem is not good, which is also the most common situation among the public.
He stopped in front of the bamboo tube house and said apologetically: "It's quite crowded here, I'm really sorry."
After saying that, he entered the house and walked upstairs.
Although it looks like a bamboo tube house on the outside, the internal structure is more like some kind of shared house, with most of the space converted into single rooms or enclosed with curtains.
Only now it was obvious that the whole house was empty.
Gulem's room was a little better than expected.
It seems that this was originally a bedroom, so it was the best in terms of sunlight, layout, and location. However, this originally small room was stuffed with simple kitchen utensils, making it look a bit bloated.
"This house originally belonged to them, but after his parents died, his aunt took it away and transformed it into this, renting it out to make money. This is probably what they left behind as their last trace of guilt about their family identity. This room." There was not much expression change on Gulem's face, "Of course it is largely because of my sister who has been ill for a long time. The judge left a little kindness when ruling on the ownership of the property, and required that the benchmark should be provided above. living standard, and they were too lazy to take care of her, so they simply left my sister’s original room to us.”
After all of us entered the house, he closed the door.
The room seemed slightly crowded.
Lying on the bed was a girl with brown hair, her face was sickly pale. He looked as thin as if he was about to be crushed at any moment under the sun. This feeling of powerlessness even made the freckles on his face seem less energetic.
The girl does not have any dazzling appearance.
She's just an ordinary person.
Probably the sound of opening the door was particularly loud in the quiet room, so she opened her eyes and shouted with some difficulty but happily: "Brother, are you back? These people are..."
"Guest." Gulem walked over gently, then touched the girl's head, and she showed a happy smile.
"Oh, we can have guests at home, but it's a pity that I'm not in good health——"
"It doesn't matter, you can go to sleep." Gulem covered her eyes, and soon the sound of even breathing spread.
"...It's a very touching interaction between brother and sister, but what are you going to express?" Nolan Lusi frowned and said.
Gulem turned his head, looked at us and said, "Actually, I want to entrust you with something."
He looked at Nolan Lusi and said softly: "You said that you seem to have the ability to kill gods?"
My heart tightened slightly.
Nolan Lusi frowned slightly and replied: "That's right. Do you want us to kill that hard-working guy in the sky?"
Just as Nolan Lusi said, Tuban is still trying to drag thousands of people to move to the demon territory.
"I want to ask you to destroy me." Gulem said calmly, "My time is limited. I have to destroy myself before I lose control. But I don't have the ability to commit suicide."
"Out of control means——"
"This is a long conversation." Gulem smiled and said, "What I want to talk about is a country that has been forgotten by time."
"Long ago, before the civilization of this quarter was born, a unified civilization complex briefly emerged in this world - translated into the current common language of the empire, it is probably called the 'Norma Federation'."
Noelle has an acquaintance of yours!
At this moment, I even wanted to ask Nolan Lusi to quickly open a space portal to see if the two gods could get together to reminisce about the past.
But reason tells me that this seems inappropriate, and it is obvious that Gulem is an early man-made product, while Noelle was born on the eve of destruction.
"The Norma Federation has magical technology and knowledge of magic far beyond the current civilization. Maybe they are the highest peak that human civilization has ever reached in this world, or maybe there are earlier human civilizations that have also been destroyed. In short , they developed the most powerful technology on this planet one day."
"What they call the 'Creation of the Age of Gods' is capable of mass-producing gods and using their technology."
He pointed at my sword and said: "Just like the sword you are carrying, at the peak of technology, every big shot will have such a divine companion - although the method seems to be different. "
He then waved his hand and said: "Of course this matter is not important. What is important is that I was one of several early experimental models, the earliest 'wishing machine' used in cities. It is difficult for ordinary people to use it and make wishes The unconsciously emanating willpower - that is, the consciousness of expectation, is collected and stored, and used at the right time to achieve a 'miracle' that is difficult to achieve by normal means. This is my function."
"Although this may sound weird to you, for people living in the age of science and technology, 'nature will produce gods' is a kind of law, and discovering and using this law is like using fire. It’s easy.”
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