Alien paradise

Chapter 407: The Mist of the New World

Apart from anything else... Weimi's ability is really convenient for archeology.

Chaoyang sighed in his heart.

"It turns out... this metal warehouse was built by an expedition team. They set out from what is now the New World and arrived here across the sea. The first batch of materials transported included energy, food and some mechanical materials."

"From the New World?" The warehouse is an ironclad proof.”

To be precise, Reske told him.

If what he said is correct, the current human kingdom is actually a refugee from the New World, but under the influence of the God of Hidden Mist, everyone has forgotten this matter. Until civilization developed to a certain level, they in turn expanded into the New World and named it the Great Pioneer Movement.

"Well, judging from the records, when these people arrived at the Acropolis, there had not yet been a large-scale fog incident there." Chaoyang looked through the photos one by one and said, "I also asked Reske before, what kind of humans are in the New World? Looks like, why he prayed for the birth of the God of Hidden Mist, he can’t tell... Wait!”

His voice suddenly picked up, "The believers don't know, but the gods must know! Since the rightful owner is in the Acropolis, why don't we just ask her to come over and ask?"

As soon as he thought of it, Chaoyang closed his eyes and used the Kingdom of God to find the shadow. To his surprise, he found that the other party was downstairs in the church and seemed to be approaching him.

What a coincidence.

He then used his connection ability to send a "secret chat" to the God of Hidden Mist, wanting to meet him.

A minute later, Shadow stooped and walked into the temple office.

Looking at her head that was level with the roof beams, Chaoyang laughed dumbly, "I have to choose a more spacious place next time, otherwise I will really wrong you."

Shadow returned to his previous unsmiling look, "Do you have a problem with me? Your Excellency, the Lord of Paradise."

"Uh... you don't need to add these titles, otherwise I will have to call you senior. Just call me by my name."

She glanced at Xue Quan, then sat down on the chair next to him, "I have learned from Coco Moqi and my children that although you are a newly born god, you have powerful power to create a paradise on earth. The direction is also the one with the brightest prospects I have ever seen. Unlike me... all I can do is make people forget the terror and pain, and hide their voices from others. In addition, you have fought against two evil gods, and your record of one win and one draw is unparalleled. It deserves my respect.”

"Then just scream once. It's weird to keep screaming. After all, you are...more than a thousand years old."

Although Coco Moqi is about nine hundred years old, she looks like a lolita.

Shadow nodded without insisting, "If you wish."

"By the way, I called you here to ask a question." Chaoyang cleared his throat, "Resk once mentioned the past events of the New World to me, but he only knew a rough idea. Today I learned that under the Acropolis Cave The ruins were also left by visitors to the New World, so I remembered this. If I’m not mistaken, you should be the god born in the New World, right? What kind of changes happened there?

She did not answer immediately, but looked at Xue Quan again.

"Ah... don't worry, this person is my chosen one, and will not be affected by the fog. Not only does he know your deeds, but he also understands that everything you do is for mankind."

"Then I'll tell you straight." The God of Hidden Mist said calmly, "I don't remember."

"Can not remember?"

"I not only sealed people's memories, but also sealed this part of my own memory... No, that's not accurate, because I don't have a brain like a human." Shadow thought for a while, seeming to be thinking about the right words. , "Maybe I just cut off that part of myself so that no one or god could get past knowledge from me in the future."

"The only thing I remember is a world on the verge of destruction. Cities are burning, corpses are covering the streets, alienated monsters are everywhere, and twisted corruption is blooming everywhere. People cry and beg, hoping that some god can take care of them. They are out of the sea of ​​suffering, but in fact... those people are hopeless. Corruption has penetrated into the bone marrow, and they will become the minions of the evil god. The only thing I can do is to cover up all this with mist, so that they are not affected by the evil god. of people survived."

"So the enemy is an extremely difficult monster to deal with?" Xue Quan touched his chin with interest.

However, Shadow's answer was unexpected, "There is no so-called enemy at all. The evil gods will not consciously destroy us. They may simply pass through this world and have an unpredictable impact on us. Those who are because of the evil gods The birth of monsters is also inseparable from human beings themselves. Resker has told you, evil and crazy behavior will attract cultists, and it is more likely to cause the penetration of evil gods... He was actually not accurate enough. If your thoughts are extreme to a certain extent, they will attract evil spirits, regardless of whether their original intention is good or evil."

Chaoyang felt a little bit about this.

Compared to the ugly wriggling body of the God of Cause and Effect, the unmysterious symbol of the obelisk is undoubtedly much better on the senses. Regular and even, it reminds people of meticulous order. To be honest, it might be more appropriate to exchange the two. But no matter what, he could sense that the rules governed by these two ancestral gods were completely opposite, and they were completely two realms.

Of course, although Mianyin rejects other evil gods, the only one who has clearly expressed hostility is the Rotten God.

"Why are you so worried about others gaining past knowledge from you?" Chaoyang asked curiously, "Whether this thing is good or bad should depend on the person who uses it. It is never a bad thing to gain more knowledge."

"I also know this truth, but I still chose to cut it off. The reason is unknown now, maybe I had to do it at that time."

"What if I go to dispel the fog of the New World in the future? Just like the Acropolis."

Shadow shook his head, "My instinct tells me that this is not a good choice, but reason will not let me stop you. In the past 1,800 years, many post-gods were born and died, which made me confirm one thing: the mission of gods is limited. We appeared because of the change of times, and withered because of the change of times. These are all normal. The ancient gods were the protectors of mankind at that time, but this may not be the case decades or hundreds of years later. The fog may disappear one day, and whether that day is the end of mankind or a new beginning is not decided by me."

No wonder Kokomochi retired so abruptly.

I am afraid that she was influenced by this senior more deeply than she thought.

At this point, Shadow stood up and stretched out his hand to Chaoyang, "Actually, I just wanted to find you. The Acropolis is now on the right track and no longer needs a fake Lord of Paradise."

"You're leaving?" Chaoyang was slightly startled.

"That's right, the matter of the evil god has come to an end, and there is no need for me to stay in the Acropolis. As for the kid Resk, I will let him follow you all the time. After all, you have absorbed the power of the evil god. If something goes wrong, he can also issue a warning in the first time." The God of Hidden Mist said calmly, "As for me... I should continue to wander around various cities and listen to the prayers of believers."

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