Chapter 1170: ?Gods and believers

I don't know if it was the old goblin tired of scolding, or the smoke that made him sober, he finally realized that everyone was actually on the battlefield now.

The wings behind him fluttered, causing Janet, who also had wings, to stare at him. He flew to the bookshelf to the side and played a few times, and a big hole appeared in the ground.

"Come in, let's find a safe place to talk."

"Underground secret passage? I like your taste."

Su Ming looked at the black square hole and nodded to the old fairy. As expected, the boy who loves to drill underground will have no bad luck.

The old fairy didn't know what he meant by this. He flapped his wings and jumped down first. After everyone followed, he flipped a switch to seal the entrance again.

This is not a mere underground passage. It extends in all directions like a maze. The walls are all made up of books. The number of books can no longer be guessed. Many pages have fallen off and are scattered outside.

The old fairy didn't know where to pull out a torch, holding it to lead the way for everyone, that thing didn't match the high-tech atmosphere of the city at all.

"What are the stories around here?"

Su Ming asked the old fairy a question, then pulled out a big book from the wall and flipped it through. The Universe Translator was reciting what it had captured in standard electronic sounds.

The story in this book tells a **** who has never heard of it, records his legendary life, is a dawn **** who has a lot of contact with humans.

According to the description in the book, this ancient god-like woman has a sturdy face and a unique aura power. As long as the tiger's body shakes, his enemies will often bow to their heads. The opposite sexes passing by can't close their legs. A variety of heaven and earth treasures are rolling in, acting style is domineering and cool, and his mind is full of muscles.

"Hi...This son is so terrifying?"

Facing this extremely familiar routine, Su Ming sighed with emotion according to the routine, as if only the word horror was worthy of such a person. To be honest, seeing this kind of story in the kingdom of the gods really reminded him of the days in his previous life.

I quickly turned the book to the end, and saw that the protagonist recorded in the book was about to go to a new planet to practice again, but he happened to encounter the attack of the second-generation creators on the earth, facing a tsunami-like energy wave. It hung up almost without resistance.

"Tsk, it's the unfinished text of the protagonist's sudden death, and I am more familiar with it."

Su Ming lost the book. If all the stories here were like this, he probably knew what it was doing.

At this time, the words of the old fairy proved his guess. When the old man walked, the wings on his back kept flapping and shouting: "What you just saw above are all stories that are going on in the universe at this time, and the stories that have ended. , They are all in the large underground library."

"That's too much, I thought..." Pim touched his helmet.

"Hey! Don't you think, I want me to think." The old goblin said without looking back. He held the torch and moved on. Not far away, it looked like a warehouse or similar place: "Looking at you, it should be human Right? Actually there are more active gods and planets in the universe than you think. What you see on it is just one billionth of all the stories."

Pim didn't expect that this old fairy was still domineering CEO Fan, and was so speechless for a while, Janet quickly touched his arm to help him.

Su Ming almost didn't laugh. This librarian really had a personality, but the death knell was professionally trained, and he could hold back his laugh most of the time.

"Ha ha ha..." There was a deep laughter under the black and yellow mask. Even Monak didn't understand where the laugh was. He only heard the death knell and asked again: "Do all the stories here end the same? ?"

The old goblin respects the death knell. In the universe, it has the power to speak. The Utopia, the city of omnipotence, would not be like this, but now in a city full of wars, it is of course the people with big fists say it. Count.

"The ending of the story is death, and the ending always comes suddenly, whether it is a god, or a certain planet, or a certain star system." The old goblin touched his long beard and tucked them into his belt: "Look. Look at this, this is a planet that once existed in the universe. It developed well in the first five million years. The result was that the young **** who created it took a nap, bang! It was hit by a comet and suddenly became Cosmic dust."

The old fairy bent down and picked up a book, and threw it to Su Ming. He even knew what was inside by just reading the cover.

"Well, it seems that the young **** will learn his lesson when he plays'God Is Crazy' next time." Su Ming opened the book and glanced around, and the solution is indeed like this. The intelligent creature above was there a second ago. Living and working in peace and contentment, the mother star evaporates in the universe in the next second: "But this comet is really big enough, and it feels like other gods are causing him trouble."

The old fairy shrugged and said indifferently: "Then I don't know. The story ends here. If you want the truth, you can't find it in the book."

Pim was a little unhappy, he quickened his pace and followed the old goblin: "Where are the lives on that planet? Just because of a god's negligence, or a mischief by another god, should they die?

The librarian didn't bother to care about him at all, but for the sake of the death knell, he replied: "That **** will also pay the price. Millions of years of cultivation have been wiped out, and the account owed to the city has to be paid back. ."

"That's it? Do gods like to model intelligent creatures as playthings?" Pim was a little disappointed. He now knows what a **** is: "They worship him, treat him as the creator, and then, say nothing and it's gone?"

"Yes! That's it, be content!"

The old man turned his head and glared at him, and then Pim realized that he couldn't even speak under the eyes of this god, and the endless pressure hit his heart.

The old goblin knew that it was difficult to reason with lower creatures. Fortunately, the person who claimed to be the death knell and the sorcerer behind him remained calm.

He turned and moved on, his tone softened: "You should thank you for living on the earth. It is a special place. The real power of the Creator has shaped it, and it is the hometown of many dimensional demon gods. By the way, you If you are really the Supreme Master by your side, you should also thank him. It is he who protects the earth so that you can stand in front of me and let your words go, mortal."

Janet stopped Pim, who was desperate. She smiled embarrassedly at Su Ming, and then went to comfort Pim in a low voice.

These words do not sound good to her, but the reality is like this. Even if you are not in the universe, you can learn them in the dark alleys of New York. Facing powerful threats in that chaotic zone, neither morality nor law can protect you in the dark. The weak and the strong are the knowledge that humans have long grasped.

Su Ming made a gesture to Monak and asked him to give Pim a magical spell. He walked behind the old fairy: "Go on, my man went to the universe for the first time. He can't think of some things. I understand, but I know that if you only be a good god, you can't make the creatures on a planet grow healthily."

The old goblin nodded and raised his feet: "It's okay. A long, long time ago, there was a naive **** like him. I have seen that **** created a planet and was responsive to his followers. Those. Creatures are hungry. As long as they kneel down and shout a few words to the sky, food will fall from the sky. If they are thirsty, they will have a pouring rain. The greed of intelligent creatures is endless. They have food and water, and they want fire. , Want a shelter, want a bed, want a spouse, etc..."

"What is the ending of the story?" Su Ming moved his chin.

The old man sighed and opened the door in front of him to signal a few people to come in. There was a warm and bright space in front of him:

"Knowledge, technology, prosperity, after obtaining everything they want easily, those creatures want to become gods... and this is beyond the scope of that god’s ability, so they use the fleet and artifacts he has given Kill him. Just like that, two stories ended that day. Since then, the gods know the truth not to let the believers' wishes come true easily."

The death knell stepped into the room, which almost looked like a replica of the library on the ground, because except for the absence of flames and smoke, it was exactly the same as there.

"It sounds like the Council of Living Beings does not allow mortals to kill gods."

"Yes, the dead **** belongs to the resident of the Almighty City. He also has friends and relatives. There is a huge power gap between mortals and gods." The old demon raised his foot and showed Su Ming. He then noticed that this product was actually wearing Wilson’s corporate sneakers: "I guess this is the creation of the earth. You dominate the transaction between the earth and Warnerheim, right? The **** of Asgard gave me this , I like it very much, so...just curious, what is your next plan?"

Su Ming just smiled and changed the subject: "I forgot to say that your English is really good... Then this time the Council of Gods doesn't care about it?"

The old fairy blinked at him and smiled mischievously: "It seems that Geer has acted first. Originally, the council had received information from Thor about the godslayer a thousand years ago, but until today, it has been dealt with. The conference ranking of the event is still 200 years later, thank the bureaucrats for their inefficiency."

This guy has a good sense of humor and is very witty. Su Ming likes such a god.

After everyone entered the room, the old man looked at whether there were any enemies following him, then closed the door and sat on the massage chair beside him with a sigh of relief.

It's really a massage chair, shiny silver and high-tech ~www.NovelMTL.com~ As soon as I lay down on the chair, he analyzed the fatigue area of ​​his muscles, and squirmed him up.

"Now you are safe, and there is watermelon juice? Tell me where is Geer's home planet and the origin of his symbiote."

Su Ming saw the old man enjoying the massage with his eyes closed, and he also took the juice from the robotic arm that stretched out on the wall and began to drink, and he was somewhat helpless to get him back to the subject.

"It's quite impatient. Actually, I think you may not be Gehr's opponent." The old man suffocated the juice, opened his eyes and put the big book he used to shoot the enemy on the table. The table top made a roar: "You know How many gods did that monster symbiote eat, and how far has it evolved?"

Su Ming nodded disapprovingly. He knocked on the wall where the watermelon juice had just been sent out: "That's because I am not a god. You don't know my story or my symbiote..."

The old fairy looked at the small black bean sprout on the shoulder of the death knell. At this time, it separated two thin lines that seemed to be stuck in the waist, and kept nodding in agreement with the host's words.

The librarian immediately felt that the death knell made sense. To be honest, even if he lived for billions of years, he really hadn't seen this evolution...