"It seems we have to pay attention to the Gaia from before."
Stopping writing, Zhou Li took the milk that Eluma handed him and took a sip. Then he let out a long sigh and sighed: "It is said that it is a war between falsehood and Thomas, but no matter when and where we can see it, we can see it." Ya’s shadow, she left much more backhand than I expected.”
"yes."
The same emotion was expressed by Eluma on the side. The biggest gain for Zhou Li from this trip to Yingnan was that he found out Eluma's true life experience - the Son of the World.
Not a demigod, nor a so-called daughter of time. Eluma's true identity is a new life created by the will of the planet "Gaia", or in other words, the darling of the world.
"The Land Abandoned by the Gods is actually the cemetery where the ancient gods and the Golden Law are buried. The gods were afraid that the remains of the ancient gods and the Golden Law would infect their kingdom, so they abandoned this land. Because of this, Gaia Only then can the remaining soul be preserved and arrangements can be made on the land of Yingnan."
Putting the Book of Gaia aside, the Book of Gaia was now coated with a layer of silver and gold glyphs. After completely killing False, Zhou Li found the Gospel hidden in False's remains and incorporated it into the Book of Gaia. After integrating the Gospels, the Book of Gaia has undergone great changes.
"Actually, the hero I falsely wanted to find at the beginning was Mr. Muqi, but because I went to Muqi, Mr. Muqi carried out the god-killing plan in advance, so there was no soul that could come to Yingnan to continue studying the gospels. Coincidentally, , although Mr. Muqi did not come here, he attracted me. This is an unexpected change."
Scribing his finger across the cover page of the gospel, Zhou Li looked at the words with a halo on it and continued: "But his plan has been infinitely close to perfection, and falsehood will make mistakes. He wants to change it to let me become this hero, help He reaps the souls of Jordanians.”
"At this time, Gaia used her last remaining soul to send warnings and items to you and me."
The Book of Gaia, the Silver Dagger, and the Ouroboros Bracelet. Zhou Li placed the three items on the table, stared at the patterns on them, and spoke slowly: "She reminded us that all the coincidences that happened in Jordan were part of other people's plans. You and I have been involved in the conspiracy. There is no way to escape. In order for us to get the truth and get rid of the conspiracy, Gaia gives us these three vital items."
"By the way, is Gerost also related to Gaia?"
Facing Eluma's inquiry, Zhou Li nodded and explained: "The false experiment at the beginning was probably successful, that is, Gerost really had all the weird abilities. But Gaia tampered with the experiment. As a result, she transformed Geralost’s original power from a monstrous power into a butcher knife targeting monstrosities. This also delayed the false time.”
The Book of Gaia, which contains the consciousness of Gaia and can control 0 weirdness, the silver dagger that can preserve the weird soul, and the seemingly useless, but the most important item - the Ouroboros bracelet that represents the cycle.
It can be said that these three items laid the foundation for Zhou Li to defeat falsehood. Maybe Gaia had anticipated this day, so Zhou Li concluded that the origin of the weirdness that even the gods had no way of knowing was probably related to Gaia.
"Gaia's layout seems complicated, but in fact it is. After the collapse of the Golden Law, Gaia lurked in the land abandoned by the gods to repair her soul. When the twelve moments were established, Gaia used a trick to steal the sky and change the sun. The God of Literature, who loves humanity, joins the Twelve Moments.”
"Later, she became aware of the false plan, and began to prepare to unite the God of Literature to fight against the false. Gaia first disturbed Gerost's soul, making Gerost become a demon hunter instead of the strongest weirdo, delaying the false The research process. Then she gave these three items and warnings to you and me to deal with false Jedi counterattacks."
Opening the book called The Book of Gaia, Zhou Li looked at the line on the title page, "This is the reward for the winner." He said solemnly: "She has plotted against everyone, whether it is you, me, or the God of Literature. Or maybe it was a lie, and even the twelve moments were calculated by her.”
"Is she our companion?"
Eluma's question made Zhou Li think about it. After a moment, he slowly spoke and said to Eluma: "At present, it seems that her purpose is the same as ours, they want to resist the gods. But there is a difference. What's strange is that she doesn't seem to care about the life and death of human beings, or in other words, she doesn't care much about the life or death of any individual."
"So, she may be our partner now, but don't put all your hopes on her."
Eluma nodded confusedly. She seemed to understand, but she felt that her half-informed idea was not good, so she prepared to turn on the energy-saving state, which meant that she would just listen to Zhou Li and be done with it.
"Gaia wants us to go to the Three Eastern Courts. She said there are the answers and power we want. At the same time, the God of Literature also suggested that I go to the Three Eastern Courts. Their automatic beliefs may give us different path choices. "
After thinking for a moment, Zhou Li squeezed his palms and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, "But, I am not planning to go directly to the Three Eastern Courts."
"Um?"
Eluma was stunned for a moment, then asked curiously: "Why?"
"The gods are still in a state of being shrouded in fog, and we still know too little about them. An unprepared battle can only be fought once and lost once. Therefore, we need to strengthen our strength. I must figure out the end result. The intention of the sun and the gods.”
"Then where are we going?"
Zhou Li opened the Brave Exclusive, and a world map appeared in front of the two of them. Zhou Li pointed to a continent, a western country belonging to this world.
"Tariq."
When he said the name of this country, a trace of nostalgia flashed in Zhou Li's eyes. After he came to this world, because the time was too early, many of his comrades who fought alongside him in the previous life have not yet grown up. In his previous life, the country named Tariq was the one that left the deepest impression on Zhou Li.
If Magnum and Yingnan are the free America of this world, then Tarik is like a dreamy paradise. Endless clean energy, highly developed cultural and political systems, extremely high quality of citizens, and extremely small gap between rich and poor. The most incomprehensible thing is that while this country has a king, it also has real freedom and democracy. Pay attention, real freedom and democracy.
However, such a country that can be called a paradise became the first country to be invaded by the Demon King in the previous life. In order to protect the hope of mankind, all the people in this country fought and exchanged their lives and blood for Zhou Li's escape. As for the royal family of the Tariq country, they were all killed in the breakout war, and no one survived.
"Tariq..."
Although the "Black Queen" did not leave Eluma with the memory of her past life, the instinct of her soul made Eluma feel a little warm after hearing the name of this country.
"By the way, where did you talk about just now?"
After patting his head, Zhou Li picked up the pen and continued to record.
"Gaia's done."
At Eluma's reminder, Zhou Li thought for a while and continued to write: "After Gaia, there is the god of literature."
The stupidest thing False has ever done in his life is to regard the God of Literature as a fool.
Everything that falsehood has planned is within the plan of the God of Literature.
It's like a weird tongue twister, but if you break it down, it's extremely clear.
False "plans" are all the result of the guidance of the God of Literature.
Starting from the very beginning, that is the scene where the god of falsehood and literature first met.
False perspective: The God of Literature came to this land abandoned by gods by boat. His gentle and elegant appearance was less like a god and more like a scholar. After seeing the God of Literature, False immediately concluded that he was the new god and began to make contact with him.
The perspective of the God of Literature: Pretending to sail to the land abandoned by the gods, a monster with no eyes and a strange aura all over his body was hiding in the dark to spy on him.
Yes, False thought he discovered the God of Literature first, but in fact, it was the God of Literature who discovered False first. He has never thought about why a weak ancient god's observation ability is stronger than that of a new god who has gathered faith.
Therefore, long before False started planning, the God of Literature noticed this remaining ancient god and also discovered the greed revealed by the ancient god. It was at this point that the God of Literature began his plan.
All the powers in this world are firmly held by the gods, so humans cannot take away the observation of the gods, nor can they escape the control of the gods. In fact, the God of Literature's intention from the beginning was to destroy himself and return the power of literature to mankind. This is the hope he is looking for.
The hope spoken by the God of Literature is not to imprison human beings in grotesque bodies and let them live in a virtual world. What he wants is to give humans a chance to resist and hope to fight against the gods.
However, a righteous god is difficult to kill. Except for the God of Death, a ghost that brings shame to the gods, it is difficult for the twelve-quarter gods to die even if they want to. The most difficult part is to "hand over" authority to humans. A simple death would be like the God of Death. Although he is dead, his authority operates automatically in a regular manner.
To avoid this situation, humans need to "defeat" beings with authority in a true sense. But in order not to reveal his intention to commit suicide, the God of Literature cannot pretend to fight with humans and then release water to kill him. This is easy to see the flaw in the twelve moments.
So, seeing the falsity of being an ancient god, the God of Literature constructed a perfect plan to kill himself. Under his astonishing performance, False soon believed that the God of Literature came to this continent because he wanted to find a way to merge human beings with the grotesque.
At the same time, the God of Literature began to express these emotions all the time, "Ah, I am so good", "Ah, I am so weak", "Ah, I am no exception even if it is SB for twelve seconds", making simple falsehoods truly Believed in his words. Wouldn't it be nice to think that Twelve Hours and the God of Literature are all a bunch of retarded idiots, and that as long as you work hard, you can replace Twelve Hours.
Under the guidance of the God of Literature, unsuspecting people began to plan, and soon, a plan full of loopholes emerged——
Let the god of literature become curious about his soul, and like a retarded man, hand over life-saving equipment to a weirdo who has only known him for less than a few months, and then use the memory in his soul to kill this retarded god.
In fact, the literary god who learned of the plan fell silent for a time. The reason for his silence is because he doesn't know how to perform to make false believe that his plan is perfect. In other words, he was afraid that he would laugh while cooperating with the false plan and make everything in vain.
Fortunately, I have read too many detective and performance literary works. The god of literature used his flawless acting skills to create a mentally retarded image of a stupid man with many magical tools, allowing falsehood to swallow himself into his soul.
In the end, as expected by the God of Literature, the plan was implemented extremely smoothly. What he wants to do after that is to help mankind defeat falsehood and gain literary authority in the future.
At this point, the God of Literature is no longer so at ease. Although falsehood is like a harmless white lotus to the God of Literature, for humans, an existence that controls the power of literature and possesses the body of an ancient god is an existence that is difficult to defeat. His headache is how to let human beings defeat falsehood.
In order to give mankind a chance to defeat falsehood, the God of Literature planted a seed in the soul of falsehood. This seed will change the nature of the false soul, making it a being that "cannot lie or deceive others."
This seems to just make False become a robot that answers questions, but in fact, the hand of the God of Literature has greatly weakened False's power as an ancient god, forcing False to only use "literary authority" that he does not fully grasp. It is precisely because of this that in that war, if False wants to use the power of the ancient gods, it must give up Xie Dan. If you want to control Xie Dan, you have to give up the power of the ancient gods, which is a huge weakening.
The last resort left by the God of Literature to mankind is the real pen of reality. In fact, he falsely thought that he had obtained the real pen that tampered with reality, but the real pen was the soul of the god of literature. He will hand this pen to mankind at the right time and give falsehood the most fatal blow.
"Falseness is played by the god of literature."
After writing the last character, Zhou Li said softly to Eluma: "Now it seems that all this is like a farce between three gods, but it was this farce that destroyed an entire human civilization."
"Woo~~~"
Eluma, whose mouth was full of biscuits, whimpered twice, then she reacted, nodded, and agreed with Zhou Li's words.
"The god of literature, the ancient god of falsehood, the will of the world Gaia."
Looking at these three changed Jordan's names, Zhou Li sighed and closed the Brave Exclusive.
Zhou Li looked out the window. The weather in Jordan was no longer sunny. Dust and fog still shrouded the city that had just experienced a devastating war.
However, Zhou Li heard people's cries for rebuilding their homes, he heard the voices of people chanting beside the tombstones of the martyrs, and he also heard the raindrops falling on the sea and the heavy breathing of the demon hunter standing on the sailboat.
The pen tip rubbed across the paper, leaving traces of ink on the blank paper. Congregants of the Church of Literature come and go, their heads raised higher than before, their eyes brighter, and their backs straight.
Torrea, who had killed six evil monsters in the war, was squatting on the bell tower. Magnum III's serious face showed a rare worry in the communicator. Liya Ke on the side was tidying up the vines around her and carefully cleaning up the debris.
Don Quixote stood in front of the Guardian Shield Legion with flowers in hand. She rode a white horse and wore silver armor, preparing to escort her fallen comrades back home.
The Lin sisters and the Al brother and sister were counting the losses after the war. Linghai was responsible for delivering the information quickly. At the same time, she was also responsible for taking care of Kaya and taking her to relieve her boredom.
In the darkroom of the Hunter's Guild, Alpha stared blankly at the silver crossbow in front of him. He repaired the treasure that belonged to the demon hunter, but he could not repair the soul that was stripped away from him.
Noxar was naked from the waist up and was constantly exercising his body. In this battle, he understood that after all arrangements were destroyed, the only one he could rely on was himself.
Ackerman, who had already been equipped with a mechanical prosthetic hand, smiled and patted Ista on the shoulder. She arched her silver mechanical arm, wanting to prove that she was more flexible than before. Ista did not speak, he just held the lit cigar in his mouth, and the smoke blocked his slightly lowered eyes.
He stood up and gently held Eluma in his arms, feeling the gentleness that made him feel at ease. Zhou Li was extremely grateful to this city at this time, thanking this city for allowing him to be closely connected with Eluma's soul. Even if this city once became his own purgatory, he was still grateful to Jordan.
Goodbye, Jordan.
