People Are in the Kingdom of God, and They Have Just Taken Place in the Adult Room Chapter 463

"The continuation of any race will not give the decision-making power to an irrelevant sentinel. My feedback may influence the judgment of my clan, but it will never determine the choice of my clan. I believe in the wisdom of my clan."

Facing the question from the mysterious **** in front of him, Winston, the investigator of Isis, answered cautiously.

"It seems that the green-skinned orcs will lead the prosperity after the disaster!"

Ning Xiuyuan nodded, his eyes flickering with unexpected and reasonable light.

The design features of the green orcs themselves are based on strong fecundity against harsh environments.

- Whether this harsh environment is a man-made disaster or a natural disaster.

However, he wasn't happy about it.

The conspiracy of Zatoguya, the **** of toads, made him realize that even the wealth that belonged to him might be stolen, deprived, and even carried forward by others one day in the future!

Therefore, the choice of the Yi Si family can only prove the authenticity of the disaster of North!

- After all, even the top Gou clan in the universe was dispatched, and most of the disasters of Norse could not be avoided.

Back to topic.

Winston was silent.

Ning Xiuyuan's keenness made him terrified!

It's not that he didn't think about lying, but lying in front of the gods is no different from being honest.

The difference is just the opposite.

"I'm curious, why did you choose the green-skin orcs? Don't you worry that the green-skin orcs are the servant race of a certain god?" Ning Xiuyuan asked again.

"We have investigated the gene chain of the green orcs, and frankly, the results were beyond our expectations. The key gene segments that determine the fertility and resilience of the green orcs are completely unfamiliar to us, and it can even be said that, does not exist in this universe."

"This gene chain is very mature and has undergone hundreds of millions of years of evolution. We have reason to suspect that the green-skinned orcs may have been born out of a higher-dimensional species, so even if it is an indescribable servant race, it is our race. One of the best quality replacement targets right now.”

Winston said frankly.

Following his speech, the memory of this aspect also appeared in Ning Xiuyuan's mind, which proved the authenticity of this statement.

In fact, Ning Xiuyuan could read Winston's memory and investigate the choice of the Yis.

It's just that this method is more labor-intensive, and it's more convenient to ask directly.

No matter whether the other party lied or not, he can accurately retrieve the relevant memory and verify it.

In fact, through the keyword search, Ning Xiuyuan found that Winston had another important reason that he did not say.

That is, the green-skinned orcs may be the "servant race" itself, and it is also one of the fundamental reasons why the Yiss are eyeing the green-skinned orcs.

It should be noted that the concept of the servant race is only applicable to the old outer gods.

Only the outer gods of the old days have the ability to create extraordinary races.

This is a forbidden area that the old gods can never set foot in!

For the Yis, disguising as a servant race of the old gods is also conducive to the stability and security of the race.

At least it won't be targeted by the old gods who are trying to anchor.

Perhaps, one of the fundamental reasons why the Yisi people choose various strange race bodies is to avoid the support of the old gods.

"The last question, when will the disaster come to the North Continent?"

"Unfortunately, I don't know, this is beyond my authority, but, from the perspective of practice, it shouldn't be too long."

"Not too long? What a vague answer!"

Ning Xiuyuan nodded and said, "Thank you for your cooperation, Mr. Winston."

After finishing speaking, this huge building complex generated from Winston's memory suddenly collapsed and collapsed, and Winston was also in extreme panic and anxiety, falling into darkness.

When he woke up faintly again, his consciousness had returned to the green-skinned boy.

The power from the soul and the power of the green skin boy's body made him in a trance for a while.

He was silent for a long time, and finally chose to leave the green-skinned boy's body, return to the past, and report the encounter with God to the tribe.

"Waaag!!"

After closing and opening his eyes, the green-skinned boy looked around with a blank expression.

After feeling the majestic power in the body, its brain-ren, which has long been filled with the desire to fight, directly throws all the incomprehensible and inexplicable things behind.

It growled in excitement and rushed out in one direction.

-The cult not only gives it power, but also the desire to form a team to occupy the land.

At the same time, 1,600 kilometers away, a green-skinned boy who had just been born, trembled slightly.

Immediately he was back to normal.

During the time when he established his own brain wave frequency to complete the final replacement of the soul, he sent all investigators new orders from the committee through the unique soul communication skills of his race.

—Establish the Green Tide Great Religion! (Chapter 345)

It is not impossible for the Yis to live completely in the undisturbed corners of the universe.

But Yi Si always understands that Gou is only a means, not the ultimate goal.

The universe will eventually usher in destruction. This is a problem that the Yiss will face sooner or later. Fleeing to the "past" is an unbearable price for the Yiss.

After all, Iss has to face the desperate barrier at the end of the long river of time.

An extraordinary race with infinite potential, but not very good brains, is the perfect body that the Yith people yearn for!

Opportunities like this are rare in the universe, and the Yis are naturally unwilling to give up.

The establishment of the Green Tide Grand Order is both a tribute to potential racial gods and a deterrent to those old gods with bad intentions.

In the southwest corner of the Liberty City Library, a new cafe has opened.

Daqian, who entered the city of freedom for the first time, must be shocked by this kind of business place.

However, now she can calmly look at the strange existence of Liberty City.

She once saw a lot of people discussing the beauty of the city of freedom in the free forum.

One of them is that he will not be afraid to disturb himself in the mirror because of his shabby clothes, ugly appearance, or even shallow knowledge, or even be ashamed to step into those majestic buildings.

Here, appearances, races, etc., all external things have become blurred and indefinable.

No one will laugh at the other person for their vulgar clothes, but will only think that it is a "freedom expression".

Here, the only thing that can distinguish them from each other may be the badge on the other's chest that cannot be concealed by any "skin".

Either free or true believers.

At this moment, in this cafe, Darcy's eyes subconsciously fell on the chest of the young man opposite.

The freeman's badge, which shimmered with pale light, seemed a little out of place.

"I heard that theological education is about to end in a week, what are you going to do?" Darcy asked frankly.

"I don't know." The young man looked a little dazed.

This person is none other than the old wizard Heyman.

Darcy clearly remembers the amazement when she saw the old wizard Heyman's new appearance for the first time!

Especially when I heard that this was his face when he was young, he sighed even more. He didn't expect that Hayman, who had been dealing with zombie ghouls all day and exuding the smell of death and corruption, also had a sunny and handsome past.

Although this beauty is only preserved in the real kingdom of God, it is also quite exciting.

However, this benefit may not last long.

Because the old wizard Heyman has not yet opened the believer system.

Gu Xi

In other words, he seemed more religious than everyone else, but he never believed in real people, even if it was superficial.

"Your understanding of true teachings is deeper than mine. I don't understand...why?" Daqian asked anxiously.

She did not want Hyman to remain a free man until the end of his theological education.

That would mean he would be subject to greater scrutiny, imprisonment, and even... an unknowable prospect.

The old wizard Heyman fell silent.

"Could it be that you still believe in... the clown king? However, believing in the clown king does not prevent you from believing in the real person?" Daqian asked again.

"Maybe it's because I'm old!" Hyman sighed.

"Old...Old?" Da Qian couldn't help but feel absurd when she looked at Hayman, who looked sunny and handsome in front of her, but her eyes were dark.

"I've seen a lot of intrigue, a lot of injustice and darkness, and a lot of ugliness and filth... This makes it harder and harder for me to put my faith in outsiders."

Heyman smiled: "To tell you the truth, I have never believed in the clown king, and I have more fear and admiration for him!"

"I can understand, but real people are indeed sheltering us, giving us unimaginable wealth and freedom!" When Da Qian said this, she subconsciously looked out the window.

Even she has yet to visit one-tenth of Liberty City, let alone experience all kinds of strange places.

She has spent huge sums of money to buy time and experience all kinds of extraordinary events.

This feeling made her sink and marvel that no **** can do that for believers.

"You don't understand... You don't understand..." The old wizard Hyman murmured: "Because this place is so perfect, I, I think it's unreal... It's too like a dream, no, it's even more perfect than a dream..."

"Isn't this a manifestation of divine power?"

Heyman was silent, and a strange voice shouted wildly in his mind:

'This is a manifestation of divine power, but this is also captivity! Just like the cattle and sheep in the farmer's pen, all comfort and enjoyment are the curse of fattening, and only when they are mature, they will **** their blood and eat their flesh. '

The blasphemous tomes spread by the Joker King have long given Hyman insight into the nature of faith.

He originally thought that as long as he pretended to be enough, or even hypnotized himself, he would be able to hide from the sky and become a true believer, and live in Zur Bahasar.

However, the truth hit him hard.

The real person deserves the name of the real, and all the false hypocrites cannot hide from His eyes.

He, a blasphemer who has long been corrupted by the clown king, cannot accept true belief at all.

— even if true faith is so wonderful.

He couldn't tell Darcy about this.

Because he didn't want to hurt Darcy.

In other words, Daqian lacked enough real experience to support the experience, and could not understand the preaching of the clown king at all.

Does she think that experiencing some extraordinary events that are vivid and true is experience and maturity?

Do not!

Under the premise that everything is "false", all experiences are also false!

Like watching a movie, like reading a book.

It brings experience, it brings instinct, it brings wisdom...but it does not bring realization that is inscribed in the soul.

That is the realization that only true pain and despair can pour out!

At this moment, the fear of the future and the despair that he could not go against his heart made Heyman fall into extreme pain.

"call-"

An extremely harsh whistling sound came from the city of freedom, accompanied by a dazzling light!

The old wizard Heyman, who was immersed in pain, turned his head to look out the window in astonishment, and saw a meteorite falling from the sky under the boundless blue sky, dragging a dazzling tail flame, and roaring from the sky.

It was like a doomsday scene, causing countless people in the city of freedom to stand on the spot!

"Rumble rumble—"

In the sluggish eyes of the citizens of the city of freedom, a meteorite fell from the sky, with the breath of endless destruction and death, falling into the heart of the city, causing billowing smoke.

The devastating shock wave rolled up countless rubble stumps and scattered them in all directions.

"Crash!"

The glass curtain wall of the cafe shattered, and the terrifying shock wave smashed the glass into projectiles, like a metal storm, strangling the diners in the restaurant.

"Well…"

"what-"

Muffled noises, screams, and exclamations one after another.

The old wizard Heyman was very experienced, and he rushed out subconsciously, throwing Darcy to the ground, dodging most of the debris.

"Are you all right?" Heyman asked nervously, like an old father caring about his niece.

"It's fine...cough...I'm fine...how can I be in trouble in the city of freedom..." Daqian was choked by the dust that was thrown up and coughed.

She struggled to get up and looked out the window, the billowing smoke that pierced into the sky made her gallbladder torn apart.

"What happened?"

Before she could try to log in to the intranet to seek answers, a terrified scream suddenly came from her side.

"I-I can't quit!"

"Help me! It hurts... giggle... so cold... am I, am I going to die?"

Daqian and Heyman looked at the sound in a daze, and saw a few seriously injured and dying diners calling out the control interface in horror, trying their best to click the exit button, but they froze in place and did not change.

Daqian also realized something, called out the login interface, and tried to exit the real kingdom of God.

However, the interface that usually responds to your thoughts has been greatly disturbed today. Even if you call it out, you can't exit the interface.

"your face…"

"Your neck—"

Daqian and Heyman looked at each other subconsciously, and then subconsciously exclaimed!

Because both of them found that they were injured to varying degrees.

Heyman touched his neck subconsciously, only to find that a glass shard had cut off his artery, causing him to spurt blood, almost dyeing his shirt red.

A kind of vitality that could not be detected on weekdays, vented from his body.

This feeling is so real, so real... It makes people feel that this is real! !

"Boo! Hah! Hah!"

"call-"

Without waiting for Hyman and Daqian to understand the situation in front of them, the soul-destroying whistling sound struck again.

One after another dazzling light sprinkled from the sky, mottled with horrified faces looking up at the sky and shaking their hearts!

It was a meteorite falling;

It was a disaster;

It was the descent of an indescribable monster!

One after another, the stars descended from the sky, dragging the dazzling tail flames, like volcanic rocks ejected from a volcano, unscrupulously sprinkled on the earth, sowing destruction and terror.

Amid the billowing smoke and collapsed buildings, countless monstrous and monstrous creatures, like the evil spirits born of the abyss ghost mother, wandered among the cities, swooping at all living beings with a grotesque smile, devouring all beings made of consciousness.

That terrifying doomsday scene made Darcy Heyman fall into an ice cave!

"All illusions will eventually respond to the true heart! Real people, the authority of the **** who accommodates the mechanical undead, will be the biggest mistake in your life!"

At the same time, a malicious taunt resounded through the city of freedom.

- No one would have thought that the beginning of the gods' attack on the ancestors actually began with the invasion of the real kingdom of gods.

Chapter end