The sin of wearing a crown

Mr. Umbrella is a busy man. He comes and goes suddenly.

He probably thought that Lin En would become one of them sooner or later, so he would say anything. Moreover, as a righteous god, he is a very kind person, and [Changming Fengdeng] is indeed a person with a good temper. As long as he does not encounter When it comes to the issues He needs to adjudicate, they will not turn into diodes.

After answering a series of questions, Mr. Umbrella patted his ass and left very simply.

Before leaving, he also casually reminded Lin En that he should not only be careful about possible erosion by the power of the [Eternal Decay Beast], but also pay attention to the territory and do a good job of hygiene. If there is anything wrong, report it in time. This is a public health issue. People have responsibilities, so he stopped by to remind me. In addition, we must be careful about the upcoming disputes. Before that, it would be better for Linn to develop as much as possible. When the disputes come, the power he has can determine how much value he has.

In the end, Mr. Umbrella looked out the window quite nostalgically.

His pursuit of justice is far beyond what others think.

Now we can see that there are latecomers on a similar path, picking up the first and most easily forgotten things. As the righteous God, He must also feel a little satisfied.

After Mr. Umbrella disappeared, Linn felt some moisture on the tip of his nose.

That was the heat that came out of him just now when he was nervous. Even if he didn't know the identity of Mr. Umbrella, with his powerful strength alone, ordinary people would feel like they were near a dangerous natural disaster when facing him. If they were not careful, they would be Being broken into pieces, the instinct of life is not so easy to avoid.

Lin En was relieved. There was obviously not much fear in his mind, and there was still a sense of excitement, but his body couldn't bear it anymore. This feeling was really amazing. It wasn't until Mr. Umbrella left that the young gentleman had space and time to recall some subtle feelings. He vaguely felt something mysterious and mysterious from an existence of this level.

Although he is not sure, Linn is most likely certain that it is related to time.

In other words, it seemed that he and Mr. Umbrella just chatted for less than half an hour, but in fact, maybe the real conversation time was not this half hour. The low hum of the Black Holy Grail sounded, and what was fed back to Linn's brain were the tedious conversations between Mr. Umbrella and himself in different clusters. Sometimes a question could be repeated thousands of times.

At least millions.

In areas that Lin En had no access to, the two of them actually talked a million times. In these millions of repeated actions, which were like clearing a game, Mr. Umbrella got more answers. Lin En didn't say anything. Coming to more things. But it was also this kind of conversation that made Mr. Umbrella understand how firm Lin En's will is on certain things. The words "I am willing, I will sacrifice, and I will persevere" will not change even after a million repeated inquiries.

This iron-like will is the most powerful burning state.

Ascension also has its strengths and weaknesses.

Some ascendants struggle to take this step in the face of endless resistance given by themselves. Don't want to do it, don't want to do it, and can't do it, these three shackles restrain the ascended ones. After all, when they reach that state, the only one who can restrain them is actually themselves. But there are some ascendants who, from the first step, insist on fighting you to the end even if it takes millions of years. Such ascenders are extremely strong.

For example, the three ascended human gods were of this level.

Such a being is basically charging forward with the sharpest sword. Anyone who stands in front of him will definitely be killed, and then he will be slashed hard.

Lynn took this step with a strong attitude.

As for killing it in advance or something.

Why is it necessary? There is no conflict. Most of the righteous gods are on the side of order. There is also a saying among the righteous gods that the stronger the righteous god appears in front of ordinary wisdom, the more embarrassed he will be in the field of divine warfare. With the ability of Zhengshen, if you want to trick ordinary people or make clear arrangements, you don't need to be strong. So being strong can only be said to be too cheap and too bad.

Linn slowly adjusted his state, and his slender fingers began to slowly tap on the desk, lost in thought.

Mr. Umbrella's sudden appearance, what he really cares about...

Still a tantra chapter.

As for the rest, it's all incidental. It is not difficult to deduce this from the proportion of words in the conversation. Moreover, Mr. Umbrella has no intention of hiding it from Lin En. After all, this is a good thing for becoming a god. Lin En and his followers will say that they should pay attention to it, but they do not pay attention to it. There will also be people who will help them pay attention.

"Become a god, ascend..."

Lin En was thoughtful. He realized something from Mr. Umbrella's explanation of the world and the wrestling between the gods. In this way, the person who becomes a god in this tantric chapter is very likely to be a piece of pie that can be seen but not eaten, and might even make wedding clothes for others.

‘You were a god just now, was your performance too plain? ’

Feilian Mingxi, who had been pretending to be dead for a while, began to say something.

‘Otherwise, I will be like a fanatic, kneeling on the ground and praising loudly, will God’s favor befall me? ’ Lin En retorted rudely. He was chatting and laughing with the elf spinster.

‘Well, that’s not the case. If you can do that kind of thing, I think there is only one possibility, and that is that you have fallen. ’ Concubine Lian Mingxi’s tone was somewhat sarcastic. Just now she hid in the deepest part of the Elf Silmarillion without saying a word, which was really not very authentic.

Logically speaking, she, a demigod, should help Lin En deal with it.

However, due to the history of elf civilization, the elf dead house has great opinions on the righteous god, so it is best not to see him.

‘In the final analysis, Mr. Umbrella and I are just making a deal. ’

‘I know, it’s a tantric chapter, but it seems like your biggest secret has been exposed to the True God? ’ With the souls blending together, Feilian Mingxi also knew something that Lin En didn’t want to say.

Is he the person that matters?

It was never, what mattered was Lynn's thoughts, his actions.

"Sooner or later, it will be known. It doesn't matter. Besides, this time I came into contact with him, my understanding of Zhengshen has increased a lot. In fact, the things I want to do have never conflict with God. God doesn't care. God cares about things. "It's too high." Linn stood up and came to where Mr. Umbrella was looking out the window.

Looking out from this direction, you can just catch a glimpse of the scattered lights in the downtown area late at night.

Although they were in the same position, he couldn't imagine what Mr. Umbrella was feeling just now.

God cares.

It is never something that people can be obsessed with, but something that civilization should pursue.