Chapter 1914: God, terrible

Hearing Hei Lin's ridicule, Soul Lock had no surprises about it.

Many members in the Court of the End of the End actually have no so-called belief in the Lord of the End, but it is undeniable that there is an essential difference between mortals and gods. They have long become an extension of the power of the Lord of the End, the so-called freedom. After joining the Court of the Final God, he was completely lost.

Even death cannot escape the shackles imposed on them by the Lord of the End, and the soul will also return to the embrace of the gods and become a part of the Lord of the End.

Quietly waiting for Hei Lin to finish speaking, the soul lock slowly said: "Don't use your inherent cognition to look at everything. Before you come here, do you know that there is another **** in this world?"

Black scale was stunned.

Judging from his reaction, this should not have been considered.

If other gods intervene, things that were originally impossible to him seem to be reasonable. After all, things related to gods are normal even if they are outrageous.

"How do you think the Final God Court will judge your current state?" The soul lock looked at Hei Lin as if looking at an idiot, "If I am not wrong, I should be completely considered after completely losing contact with the Final God Court. Dead, how different do you think you and me are?"

Hei Lin was silent, he understood the meaning of soul lock.

According to the characteristics of this special space, I think it should be able to completely shield the connection between the Lord of the End and them, and now he should be in a "dead state" in the Court of the End God.

Hei Lin was silent, he should be thinking about these shocking information in his heart.

Soul Lock was not in a hurry, waiting on the black mist seat. For him now, time was the most indispensable thing.

"Are you really willing to stay here all the time?" A few minutes later, Hei Lin finally spoke again.

"Why not reconciled?" Soullock yawned, "I feel that life now is much better than before, Master of the End... Oh, but now you can still call me by this name, it has become my pen name , If I change it, I'm still a bit uncomfortable."

Hei Lin thinks that the soul lock may be caused by a person who has been in this ghost place for a long time, so there is some mental problem. It is very likely that the negative effect caused by the **** named the boss.

The lord of the end is a whisper in the mind, and the boss is a spiritual pollution.

Gods are all dangerous existences. If it is not necessary, it is best not to contact them, otherwise you will not even know how to die in the end. This is Hei Lin's true thoughts now.

The conversation between the two former colleagues ended.

Hei Lin floated there quietly in a daze, still digesting these shocking news for him, while Soul Lock was busy writing novels on the magic phone.

The system space quieted down, and the two were getting along well.

After a while, Xu felt bored, or perhaps curious, Black Scale slowly approached, Soul Lock seemed to have been busy with something, and didn't pay attention to his meaning at all.

"What are you doing?"

Soul Lock didn't speak, he was writing a key plot, and he didn't have time to pay attention to Black Scale.

Hei Lin finally noticed that Soul Lock was holding a crystal-like block in his hand, which looked rather delicate, with words constantly appearing on the surface, exuding a soft light.

Some kind of communication or recording props?

What makes Black Scale strange is that he hasn't noticed any form of energy fluctuations, which is obviously unreasonable, and it is also something he can't understand.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, the soul lock put down the crystal.

Hei Lin tried to grab it with his tentacles to take a look, and was directly slapped open by the soul lock: "This is a magic phone. You can understand it as a product sold in the shop opened by the boss."

"Magic phone? Goods?"

Hei Lin felt that these gods seemed to be sick, which also explained why their power would drive mortals crazy, the gods themselves were abnormal, and it was naturally impossible for mortals to contact them.

Soul lock naturally didn't know the thoughts in Hei Lin's heart: "As long as you can pay the price, anyone can buy it."

Soul Lock felt that he had indeed changed a lot. If he was the previous one, he would definitely not be able to calmly introduce something to Hei Lin.

Black Scale fell into thought.

Shop...

He felt as if he had heard relevant information somewhere, but suddenly he couldn't remember it for a while.

"What is the name of the shop opened by this boss?"

"Origin Mall."

Soul Lock said casually, according to the information he learned on the magic phone, the scope of the spread of the name of Origin Mall is now expanding, but it is still a little insignificant compared to the entire Tianlan Continent. Black scales are the final gods. It’s normal to know some related things.

Black Scale: "..."

To be honest, Black Scale doesn't want to hear this name at all now, and the current situation is entirely thanks to him.

In order to find the location of Origin Mall, he wandered for a long time in the eastern region of Tianlan Continent, and then met the girl in white who seemed to be deliberately waiting for his arrival. After waking up, he came to this "land of strange gods" inexplicably ".

The strange feeling before finally was confirmed. There was indeed an invisible thread in these things he experienced, all of which were connected in series, and the final result was that he came to the Origin Mall.

Is this also the power of the gods?

A little fear appeared in Hei Lin's heart, and this feeling of not knowing that he was being controlled made him feel deeply powerless.

God, terrible.

"You are now a customer of Origin Mall?" It took a while for Hei Lin to adjust his mentality. He drew this part of the information from the conversation just now. Since he has a magic phone, the Soul Lock must be related to Origin Mall. Contacted.

"Well, that's it." Soul Lock nodded.

Although he has never been to Origin Mall since being thrown here by his boss until now, he has always stayed in the system space, but Soul Lock has long regarded himself as a customer of Origin Mall, and he is even an author who is welcomed by many customers. .

"Can I meet that boss here?" Hei Lin has accepted the reality and decided to ask Soul Lock for some information.

"I can meet, but there are not many opportunities." Soul Lock said casually. In his memory, Luo Chuan had come here in person only a few times. More often, he just threw things in directly and was too lazy to show up. According to the magic phone Salted fish is a very suitable adjective for those customers' opinions of the boss.

The big eyes of the black scale incarnation looked into the distance, not knowing what was thinking in his mind.

"You don't have a magic phone. Life here may be boring for you. You need to find something for yourself." Soul Lock is still in a good mood, "Are you interested in writing novels?"