"What exactly is Yinjue going to do?"
Squatting on the edge of the empire tower, Huang Yi folded his arms in an indistinct manner and asked Izzy beside him: "What else did he say to you?"
"He will divide his personal property into two parts, give one part to me, and give the other part to me for safekeeping."
Izzy stood on tiptoe. There was a strong wind on the roof, but neither of them cared.
"oh."
Huang Yi nodded. When he heard such a terrifying amount of money, he had no reaction.
Then, he reacted.
"Even if you perform a mid-air spin on your knees and kowtow for me, I won't give you the money now, Mr. Huang Yi."
Seeing Huang Yi in front of him who was about to kneel down and kowtow without any hesitation, Izzy gave him a prompt dissuasion. Then I saw Huang Yi directly changing his posture in mid-air, landing on one knee, with his right arm on the ground, and landed perfectly in the way of a superhero.
"Huang Yi, come on."
Huang Yi and Izzy have both read the famous "Steel General and His Thirty-Two Transformations Mecha" written by the Three Eastern Courts, and they both know that the hero called "Tao Ni" likes to land in this position.
Then, Huang Yi saw the unabashed sarcastic smile on Izzy's pretty face.
"My dog's name is Yinjue, what's your dog's name?"
After playing a bad joke that was comparable to that of Zhou Li, Huang Yi continued to squat on the rooftop of the building, folding his hands, and asked angrily: "What's the use of telling me this? Make me greedy, and then the fishing law enforcement will ask me to give You put a sack and robbed the money and then called the police to arrest me?"
"I told you, it's two portions."
Facing Huang Yi who started acting rogue, Izzy smiled helplessly and tenderly: "Leave one part to me and let me bear the secret. Yinjue asked me to give the other part to you."
It started again, somersaulting in the air and then kneeling down to kowtow to the windmill.
"Of course, there are conditions."
"Huang Yi, come on."
After showing the bad joke again, Huang Yi's face turned visibly sallow. He gritted his teeth and said to Izzy: "If you can't finish what you said in one breath, you can die, really."
"You reacted too quickly."
Izzy sighed helplessly, then she took out a piece of paper and handed it to Huang Yi.
"What the hell?"
Huang Yi took the piece of paper and looked at the words on it. The moment he saw that paragraph of text, Huang Yi's pupils tightened. In just a short moment, the paper shattered into foam and disappeared in mid-air.
"Huh~"
Looking up, the scenery on the rooftop is often closer to the original. Looking at the rare blue sky and white clouds, Huang Yi had an unclear look on his face.
He seemed to be smiling, but also seemed a little ashamed. But more than anything, it is a mockery of the impermanence of fate.
"It really is"
Stretching out his hand, the spear mark representing the beloved of the God of War was looming. Now, Huang Yi wanted to laugh.
He never expected that both Zhou Li and himself had misjudged Yin Jue. In other words, not even the gods can see through Yin Jue.
The back of the piece of paper just now had the word "brave" written on it, but it was not for the brave, which made Huang Yi a little confused. Then he turned to the front. The text was short, but deadly concise.
[I, Yinjue, give me faith, and I will give you money]
This was as nonsensical as "I, Qin Shihuang, I will eat 50 crazy Thursdays in the underworld, and I will build you terracotta warriors and horses", but it made Huang Yi's heart sink. He understood that Yin Jue was not in an easy state at this time.
First of all, there are three foundations for the birth of a god - authority, believers, and pope. Gods need authority to become gods, and gods also need enough believers to provide faith and maintain their existence. The pope is an "anchor", a channel used to communicate between the human world and the divine world.
But now, Yin Jue seems to be missing followers.
This is unscientific and unethical.
Huang Yi knew Yin Jue. He was a person who took one step at a time and counted three steps at a time. Before going to bed, he had to go through everything he had to do tomorrow and the day after tomorrow in his mind. Therefore, if Yinjue really wants to become a god, it is impossible for him not to secretly cultivate believers to maintain his survival after becoming a god. But now, Yinjue has sent out a distress signal, asking himself to find followers.
Of course, saying that Yinjue can count three steps does not mean that he can only count three steps. We have to distinguish between muscle memory and fat memory.
And this shows that Yin Jue did not act according to the plan. In other words, this is his plan.
On the day of Yin Jue's death, Huang Yi speculated on what kind of god Yin Jue could become, and he also thought about what powers the God of Commerce had left out. Later, while playing with a silver coin, Huang Yi asked a passerby curiously.
"Are the silver coins pure silver?"
"Are you stupid?"
Huang Yi still remembered that the passerby had a bad mouth and a bad temper. "Pure silver coins are not useful except for collecting shit. Do you have any common sense in physics? The most silver coins contain lead."
After thanking this passerby with the ritual of the War Church, Huang Yi finally understood what kind of authority it was that had a wide range of "believers" and at the same time was not cared about.
lead.
All insiders will think that the God of Commerce handed over the authority of the silver coin to the Silver Lord, which seems reasonable. But the question is, how could such a conspicuous authority as silver coins be missed so easily? You know, when most small traders pay taxes, they pay in silver coins.
Therefore, only lead has been ignored.
But now it seems obvious that Yin Jue did not become the "god of lead" as Huang Yi envisioned.
Then the question comes
"What the hell are you?"
Huang Yi looked at the commercial tower not far away with black lines on his head. This note was really outrageous, saying that he did not reveal important information. To say he was useful, he never told himself what kind of god Yin Jue had become.
Are you sick? This is not the case.
"Why do I feel that Yin Jue is in such a hurry?"
After calming down, Huang Yi rubbed his chin and started thinking. Even if Yin Jue betrayed the God of Commerce, he shouldn't have let out such a big loophole as "no believers", it's not like him. And the note looked very hasty, as if he had written it on the spur of the moment. But various other phenomena showed that becoming a god this time was not Yin Jue's impromptu decision, but a premeditated plan.
This strange sense of contradiction made Huang Yi very suspicious, and Izzy on the side also said that she knew nothing. In this way, the two people squatted on the high tower, blowing the cold wind, and began to think about what Yin Jue's priesthood was.
"Wait a moment."
At this time, Huang Yi suddenly remembered something. He looked at Izzy, frowned and asked, "Do you remember the two words written on the back of that note?"
"It says brave."
Izzy nodded, and then asked doubtfully: "Is there any problem?"
"Let me ask you, why did Yin Jue write the words "brave" on the back of the paper?"
Facing Huang Yi's question, Izzy thought for a moment, then shook his head, "I don't know, maybe I want you to give this letter to Zhou Li?"
"No."
Huang Yi shook his head with a solemn expression, stretched out his hand and made a standard prayer gesture. Then he prayed softly:
"God of Charity, please respond."
【I am here】
When the ethereal voice sounded, Izzy's shocked expression appeared at the same time.
"Let me ask you, what is the antonym of brave?"
Huang Yi looked at Izzy and said solemnly:
"charitable."
(End of chapter)
