I Am Not the Supreme God

Corning Losser left, sorrowful of gains and losses.

　　 He wanted to smash the bite of the apple in the devil's face.

　　 But reason stopped his behavior.

　　 Because he felt that if he dared to do this, he would definitely not see the sun tomorrow.

　　 When he walked out of the shop in a complicated mood and looked back, he found that there was a wall behind him. The mysterious shop disappeared without a trace.

　　 He tentatively took another bite of the apple in his hand, but found that he still tasted the same wax, and his sense of taste had disappeared permanently.

　　 If he hadn't even seen an apple in his hand, he wouldn't know what he was holding.

　　 the sense of touch has also been invisibly deprived.

　　 Corning Losser murmured: "Demon, devil, beast..."

　　 He made a decision in his heart.

　　If the position of the earl can't let me regain hope, I will inform the church about everything about this shop and get their reward.

　　 Anyway, I have lost everything, and there seems to be nothing to hold on.

　　……

　　 Inside the shop invisible to the naked eye.

　　 Tang Chuan and Quintasha watched the poor bug leave, and Quintasha suddenly curiously asked: "Master, what on earth do you use as the criterion for the transaction?"

　　 Tang Chuan waved his hand, put the tea bowl away, and said, "This is a philosophical question. I don't know how to explain it to you."

　　 Quintasha seemed to be aware of something, and smiled and said, "Then you can tell me briefly and concisely."

　　 Tang Chuan nodded and said, "Intuition."

　　 "噗~"

　　Quintasha couldn't help but said, "So there is no standard?"

　　 Tang Chuan said indifferently: "It can be understood that, I think how much your soul is worth, how much your soul is worth, everything is determined by my mood."

　　 Quintasha tutted: "Then this Corning Losser is really worthless in your eyes. The things that other guests exchange for are more valuable than him."

　　 Tang Chuan nodded and said, "That's right. Strictly speaking, I don't really want to see him."

　　 Quintasha curiously asked: "Then why did you choose him for the transaction?"

　　 Tang Chuan explained: “Because he has no bottom line, even his son can be sold for his own desires.”

　　 Quintasha thought for a while, and said, "You want to let the church prove our existence through him?"

　　 Tang Chuan nodded and said, "Yes, because other people are afraid of our existence and have obtained what they want, they are tight-lipped about the House of Gods.

　　 And Corning Losser is different. Although the position of earl almost represents a lifetime of luxury and worry-free in this era, it is not enough for him.

　　 His reputation has rotted, but he can't be turned around as an earl. If his desires cannot be satisfied, he will naturally choose to trade with the church. "

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 Quintasha asked: "You want the church to track us down and then attract princes and nobles, and even Bonnieville, to come and do business with us?"

　　 Tang Chuan nodded, and said, "It’s like this, although I am a god, but my identity as a **** is destined to be unable to dominate the continent personally, and that will lose the supreme feeling.

　　 So I need a different identity to promote the progress of this world...

　　 The Cang Mang Continent should also merge into one, because I am ready to spread my faith everywhere in this starry sky. "

　　……

　　 Cangmang star.

　　 Wish in the sea.

　　 When Tang Chuan's figure appeared, the three great horror gods also rushed out of the sea and came to him.

　　 Xiaosandao: "They are right."

　　 Tang Chuan was taken aback, and said, "What?"

　　 Xiao Erdao: "Let's play together."

　　A little one: "Be by the side of the catastrophe."

　　 Tang Chuan was a little dazed by their illogical words.

　　 But there was a certain feeling in his heart, but he knew something vaguely. He asked Xiaosan in surprise, "You already know what they are going to say in advance?"

　　 Xiaosan floated in front of him and said, "Yes, can't you see it?"

　　 Tang Chuan smiled after hearing the words, "I can see it, but I need to save a little bit of magic."

　　 Until now, Tang Chuan had known a lot of things.

　　 Those things that he found difficult to understand before, when exposed to them, he can quickly understand the cause and effect.

　　 Xiao San had clearly seen in advance what his two brothers were about to say.

　　 And before Xiao Er and Xiao San could speak, he answered in advance.

　　 This is the same as ordinary people looking at page-turning paintings.

　　 Draw the pages together, and then start to read, you can see the figures of the characters on the pages, and move.

　　 Then every page can be regarded as the "time" of the two-dimensional world.

　　 It is also true that we watch cartoons. If you want to know what will happen in the future, just drag the progress bar and you can see it.

　　 The progress bar, just like the page of a page-turning drawing, is also the "time" of the two-dimensional world.

　　 In this way, the two-dimensional world in the eyes of the three-dimensional world, time exists in physical form, and we can see their time.

　　 Such high-dimensional creatures, looking at the three-dimensional world, are the same.

　　The time in the three-dimensional world, in their eyes, is also a material existence, and it can also drag the progress bar.

　　Then it is not surprising that the small three can see what they are about to say and do in the three-dimensional world if there is no one to cover up.

　　 If Tang Chuan consumes his divine power and enters their dimension, he can also see the same scene.

　　 is just to save divine power, even in Qiyuan Universe, he hardly improves his dimensionality.

The form of try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 is temporarily meaningless to him.

　　 Tang Chuan was about to speak, suddenly, Xiao San said again: "We believe in you very much!"

　　 Xiaoer echoed: "He's right!"

　　 Tangchuan is a ghost and goddess. Only then did he say the question: "You believe in..."

　　 Then, he forcibly stopped the questioning, his face turned black, and said: "Don't drag the progress bar!"

　　 Ordinary people cannot violate this kind of cause and effect. Even if the other party answers you in advance, you can still tell your own questions according to the "story" drawn on the page.

　　 For low-dimensional organisms, the future is certain in a sense.

　　 But Tang Chuan’s attributes of gods allow him to change his established future.

　　 That's why he can forcibly contain the sense of violation in his heart and terminate his own questioning, which is equivalent to jumping out of the established plot of the page-turning painting.

　　 He used a little bit of supernatural power to erase the paradox from himself, and then wash away his recent future and past.

Xiao San floated up, leaned on his shoulders, and said, "Okay, I can't drag it~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Tang Chuan complained in his heart, I wiped the picture away, which is equivalent to emptying the page flipping picture, of course you Can't drag the progress bar.

　　He said: "Give me a little normal in the future, don't look at my future, this is a matter of upbringing!"

　　 Xiaosan was so cute and said: "Oh~"

　　Small one: "Don't be angry, the disaster is great~"

　　 Tang Chuan taught them a few more words, and finally thought about it by himself.

　　So, do they really believe in their own?

　　 Then why doesn’t the **** of horror provide me with the power of faith?

　　 They are a bit stupid.

　　 Or is it because they have a very strong Weibo attribute?

　　 Or is it because they and I are gods in the same system?

　　 After all, the Mystic Horror God System was constructed by myself, the three Mystic Horror Gods and the Mystic Ancestor God, in the understanding of mortals, are all the same kind of deity...

　　 This is something Tangchuan is not happy about.

　　 You need to know that the stronger the creature, the higher the power of faith that you can provide.

　　 If the three of them can provide it, it will be a lot of income.

　　 Or, is their dimensionality much higher than their current state, so they can't perceive the power of their faith?

　　 Tang Chuan thought for a while, but there was no result.

　　The various scenarios that 　　 envisioned seem to be quite possible, but they don’t seem to solve any problems.

　　 Fortunately, he temporarily put aside the idea of ​​capturing the power of their faith, and said, “It’s shameful to just eat and not produce. If that’s the case, then I will arrange a job for you and come with me.”