Chapter 61: Lots of speculation

Style: Science Author: Chen LaiteWords: 4059Update Time: 24/02/20 15:35:12
"So, do you have any guesses about who made the first move?" Guessing that it would take a while to reach the tower, Chen Fan continued to chat with Mordred to prevent her from being too nervous.

Belia was still rushing to speak, and she didn't want to speak casually.

He said in his heart that you are really curious more than anything else. Mordred said a little irritably: "I personally think it is Beelzebub. After all, in the Old Testament, Beelzebub appears as Baalzebub in the reign of King Ahab of Israel." When Xie fell ill, he sent someone to ask Baalzebub, the god of Ekron. In the Gospels of Matthew and Luke in the New Testament, it is mentioned that Jesus helped a man A deaf and mute man who was possessed by a demon cast out demons, but was accused: “This man cast out demons only by relying on Beelzebub, the king of demons! ""

Because he is the king of ghosts mentioned by Christ Jesus in the New Testament, he also has a high reputation in the battle for the name of Satan, the king of demons.

And it is also known as Baal-Zebul, Baal-Zebub.

Thinking of this, Chen Fan suddenly seemed to have some realization: "The literal meaning of the word 'Baal' is the word used by people in ancient Mesopotamia to refer to 'god', and 'Zebub' means prince, possibly Philip." The sun god in the Niki scriptures was later worshiped by the Canaanites as the 'King of Dunghills'... I remember that there are traces of this demon king in your Holy Roman Greek mythology. Isn't it Zeus, the father of all gods? Also known as 'the fly avoider'?"

Mordred glared at Chen Fan with great displeasure. He wanted to hit him, but unfortunately he couldn't reach him from his position, and moving would affect Belia's progress, so he had no choice but to give up: "Then why didn't you say, Baal-Zebul, the demon king known to Israel in the New Testament, is second only to Lucifer in some poor areas. People often regard him as the same person as Satan, the king of demons. Even when Jesus healed people, some people questioned whether he was the same person. Relying on Beelzebub, the King of Demons to drive out demons?!”

"Where did your allusion come from?" Chen Fan spread his hands.

Mordred really wanted to kill him: "It comes from Matthew 12:24, Mark 3:22, and Luke 11:15! Someone in it is talking about Jesus. Zebu's act of driving out demons is likened to 'It is impossible for Satan to drive out Satan', which means that it is impossible for one's own family to drive out one's own family, which means that this actually relies on divine power to cure diseases. Perhaps later generations thought that Beelzebub referred to here refers to Satan."

"Then do you know that the pagan god Solomon worshiped in the Book of Kings refers to the Canaanite sun god Baal. In the New Testament, perhaps because the suppression of paganism was even more severe at that time, That is, the godhead was transformed into Beelzebub, the Ghost King?" Chen Fan refused to give up and continued to stimulate Mordred.

"Why don't you just say that the New Testament is a continuation of the Old Testament, and the Old Testament is basically a copy of other people's Jewish classics?" Although he was very angry, after thinking about it carefully, Mordred had to admit that what Chen Fan said made sense. Those people are really capable of doing this kind of thing.

Seeing that Mordred was finally defeated in his own hands, Chen Fan was quite happy, but he also knew how to give up when he was ready, and opened up a new topic: "But I think Beelzebub may still be spying on Mammon. The divinity that remains in the body after falling to heaven at the end of the Age of Gods.”

"How do you know about Mammon's fall to heaven? Didn't you even understand the difference between hell and the abyss yesterday?" After hearing what Chen Fan said, Mordred looked suspicious.

"That's because it's my habit to cram in knowledge to prevent myself from falling behind others!" Chen Fan proudly took out his mobile phone and shook the electronic materials and books he had just downloaded last night.

Mordred was also convinced. Unexpectedly, Chen Fan turned from Xiaobai into an expert at reading allusions in one night.

But why does this information look so familiar?

Just as he was about to ask, Mordred felt that Belia began to slow down. When he looked up, he saw that the tower was close at hand.

The last big jump came to the top of the steps. Belia dropped Chen Fan and let him fall to the ground with a cry. Then she gently stretched out her hands to help Mordred stand firm after getting off her body.

"Thank you." He raised his hand and patted Belia's shoulder to express his gratitude. Mordred gloated and glanced at Chen Fan, who was cursing and getting up.

You deserve to be so disgusted with being such a beggar.

At this moment, the sound of the door opening came from behind. The three of them looked around and saw a tall man holding a scepter that was as high as his body and engraved with various mysterious runes. His face was very similar to Mordred's. The woman was standing there, looking at herself and others quietly.

Guiltily pulling up her single ponytail, Mordred coughed before speaking reservedly: "Mother, little, no, I... uh..."

The woman whom Mordred called mother didn't say anything. She just looked at Belia, who was nodding in greeting, and Chen Fan, who was smiling and waving. A cold voice sounded leisurely: "Who are they? Are they your friends?"

"Ah, yes, it's the friend I've been with these past two days." Mordred immediately reacted and first pulled Belia to speak, "This is Belia. She has taken good care of me these past two days. She was also the one who walked with me just now. Bring us here quickly..."

"I saw."

Seeing Mordred's silence, Belia took the initiative to step forward and greet her: "First meeting, Ms. Morgan."

"Well, it's our first time meeting you, Belia." He nodded slightly and replied. Morgan then looked at Chen Fan, "What about this one?"

"Oh, this...this is Chen Fan, a member of the Central Plains Administration Bureau. Like Belia, he was brought to visit by Master Tikasuo." He stretched his palms behind his back and pinched Chen Fan's soft flesh, and Maude Red kept using his eyes to signal you not to seek death.

He almost broke his teeth and grinned, but Chen Fan still endured the pain and glared at Mordred, and then said gently: "This is the first time we meet, Ms. Morgan, I have been taking care of my little daughter Mordred these days, and I hope to be able to do more. I sincerely express my gratitude, but time is running out..."

"Well, since he is Mordred's friend, I don't know where that guy Ticasso is now, so it doesn't hurt to have two more." Morgan interrupted Chen Fan's disgusting words and immediately turned around and left.

Almost disgusted by Chen Fan's words, Mordred twisted Chen Fan's tender flesh hard, causing him to take a breath of cold air. He then pooh-poohed twice and waved for Belia and Chen Fan to follow. : "Okay, it's done, hurry up and follow me. Chen, you are so shameless that you almost made me vomit."

"You want to vomit? It's okay." Chen Fan quickly slapped off Mordred's claws. Chen Fan looked horrified in pain, "There will be many opportunities for you to vomit in the future, and there will be all kinds of vomiting. Just wait."

"Tch! Just you?" With a friendly gesture, Mordred walked into the tower first, following Morgan's footsteps.

Belia, on the other hand, took a few steps forward and lowered her head slightly after standing side by side with Mordred: "However, I didn't expect you to be so well-behaved in front of your mother."

Curling his lips, Mordred responded softly: "Master, this is called filial piety, do you understand? Filial piety!"

To this, Belia just responded with a faint smile.

After walking for a while arguing in a low voice, Chen Fan suddenly saw a bright light appear in front of his eyes. After squinting slightly, he saw clearly that it was a pair of side-by-side cylindrical transparent glass elevator-like machines. Morgan was already standing on one of them, with another person behind him. Followed by a medium-sized man with black hair and a black suit, and a purple-haired girl who was slightly shorter than Morgan.

Seeing that Chen Fan and the other two people were also coming over, Morgan pointed to another machine next to him: "Since you have your friends coming over, let's stand in the same cabin with them, so as not to complain about me, Argues, and Lancelot anymore. It’s too crowded together.”

Embarrassingly fiddling with her single ponytail, Mordred was about to say something, but the purple-haired girl snorted and said, "Mordred, I didn't expect you to find friends. They can't be flowers." Did you hire it with money?"

What surprised Chen Fan was that Mordred changed his toughness in front of Morgan and just glanced at the purple-haired girl who provoked the trouble: "What are you talking about, Lancelot, you really paid to hire him?" If so, do you think Mother would let them use the Rainbow Bridge of the Special Preparation Bureau together? That’s too whimsical.”

That's not all, Mordred then added: "Besides, you are such an adult. Logically speaking, the children should be about the same age as me. It's pointless to pretend to be young, right?"

"You?" Lancelot's expression changed when he was told how old he was. "What do you know?! The lifespan of level five has long been different from that of ordinary people. When calculating age, you should subtract half of it! Damn it! The little devil!"

Oh my god, Level 5, Mordred, your family is really awesome.

Chen Fan subconsciously shrank back to avoid splashing blood on his face.

"Ah? Even so, the years spent will not disappear in thin air, right? Besides, who has always had the attitude of "I know more than you do, learn from me" every day? It can't be some purple girl from France An old woman?" Mordred continued with all his firepower, not taking Lancelot's fifth-level status seriously at all.

"Kid!?" Although he looked like he was about to go crazy, for some unknown reason, Lancelot endured it. "If you are not convinced, why don't you go back to the simulation room and fight again? Not to mention using the same power. Is it okay even if I let you order it?"

When Mordred heard the words 'let you click', his expression turned gloomy instantly: "That's not necessary, isn't it because you have more experience than me? And you don't have to pretend to be a good woman. Who are you showing off to show off?"

At this point, Mordred was suddenly stunned for a moment, and then pointed maliciously at Chen Fan, who was hiding behind Belia with an innocent face: "Is it because there is a man I haven't seen before? Disguise it?”

"?"

Chen Fan, who was inexplicably affected by Mordred's slash, couldn't laugh or cry.

"you!?"

"That's enough." Seeing that things were about to develop in a meaningless direction, Morgan suddenly spoke and gently tapped the flat surface of the machine with the bottom end of the scepter in his hand.

After a soft ding, Lancelot and Mordred, who were blushing at each other, quickly fell silent. Even Chen Fan and Belia felt a sudden calmness in their hearts.

"Mordred's problem is not just a lack of experience, but also the fact that he has never experienced a true life-and-death struggle. You might as well learn from the two friends next to you." He looked at it thoughtfully. To Chen Fan and Belia, Morgan raised his hand and placed it on Lancelot's head to comfort him, "Lancelot, you are so grown up, there is no need to argue with my daughter over such trivial matters."

"Yes, Lord Morgan." Even though the unwillingness could still be easily seen on his face, Lancelot still took the initiative to give in.

Mordred, on the other hand, looked at Chen Fan suspiciously. Before he could ask anything, Morgan urged him: "Don't waste any more time. I don't know when the battle fluctuations in hell will be transmitted, and the Rainbow Bridge will not be able to do so." Guaranteed 100% safety.”

Morgan's words also made Mordred realize the urgency of the current situation. He simply stopped talking nonsense and pulled Chen Fan and Belia into the machine.

As Belia finally entered, the transparent cover quickly dropped to seal the entire machine. At this moment, Chen Fan suddenly remembered what was wrong: "It's broken, Miss Yoichi is still in the room!"

"Huh?" He quickly grabbed Chen Fan. Mordred's hand was like an iron pliers, preventing him from breaking free. "It's just a cat. Do you want to risk your life for a cat?" ?”

Forced not to expose Ye Yi's true situation, Chen Fan had no choice but to reply: "Miss Ye Yi is not just a cat, she is also my family!"

"That's not okay, I can't treat you like an idiot!"

Just as Chen Fan and Mordred were arguing, Belia suddenly stepped forward and slashed Chen Fan's head with a knife, letting him calm down for a while before showing the phone screen: "It's okay, I have contacted Master Tikasuo. Miss Yoruichi will be taken away and taken care of by him. She must be as safe as here with the super lucky Tikaso."

After carefully reading the message records on his mobile phone, Chen Fan finally let out a sigh of relief: "Phew - I was scared to death. Fortunately, you are here, Belia."

"What about the young master?" Mordred was a little indignant. "Without the young master, you still don't know where you are right now."

Turning to look at Mordred, who was asking for credit, Chen Fan was silent for a moment.

Just when Mordred was ready to retort and say nonsense like if it weren't for you, I would still be evacuating with Ticasso in the hotel, Chen Fanqu suddenly stepped forward and hugged him. He was so surprised that he didn't even think about hiding. Open Mordred.

"Well, yes, thank you indeed, Mordred."

Feeling the stiff body in his arms, Chen Fan hugged her gently.

Looking at Chen Fan, who took the initiative to step forward, and Mordred, whose ears were gradually turning red, Belia suddenly raised her eyebrows with interest.

I don't know if he was thinking of Chen Fan's words that morning or something else.

However, this calmness did not last long before Chen Fan's claws began to gently rub Mordred's smooth waist.

The next moment, Mordred's hands took the initiative to wrap around Chen Fan's neck.

Then, before waiting for Chen Fan to be happy, he hugged him and threw him to the ground.

That wasn't the end yet. Mordred immediately straddled Chen Fan, hitting that hateful face one after another with his embarrassed fists: "You pale soul, you finally exposed your true nature, right? Little one. I really almost believed you!"