National sacrifice: goddess of life, please respect yourself

Chapter 165: The Speculation of the Gods?!!

Ruthlessly vetoed by White Night, he smiled but did not get angry, but looked at White Night with great interest, although his eyes were blind, he could still feel as if he could see everything clearly.

“Why do you say that?”

“Pretty obviously, isn’t it?”

White Night said calmly.

“The world of fog is too big and too big, in addition to the vast majority of ordinary people struggling in it, there are wanderers like you who are not weak, but whether it is those ordinary people or wanderers like you, in fact, the real role can not be played.” 」

“Survival may be the only goal.”

“Want to dispel the fog?”

“With all due respect, that’s not something you can do.”

“It’s not that the fog can’t be dispelled, it’s that it’s impossible for you to dispel it.”

As he spoke, he raised his finger to the top of his head and smiled lightly.

“There are gods in this world.”

“And not one deity, but more than a dozen.”

“Some of them may be sleeping in a forbidden place somewhere in the fog, but more are peeking into the fog, and one day the sleeping gods will wake up, and the peeping gods will enter in person, and you feel that you are in front of those gods.” 」

“And as gods, how powerful they are, I think you should know.”

“If you can reach that level before the gods enter, you may have a chance.”

“But if not, we can only wait for the end of the matter between the gods, maybe then the gods will dispel the fog.”

Sacrifice on the platform.

One after another of the names of the gods, the White Night is deeply remembered.

As the greatest capital for survivors to survive in the mist, can you say that these gods have nothing to do with the misty world? This is obviously not possible.

Maybe those gods are not in the foggy world, maybe outside the fog

But what is certain is that one day, these gods will step into the fog, whether it is a survivor, or a god, or a laughing alien world

The wanderer who comes to the fog and wanders in the fog, the fog is the only connection between all people, and it is easy to judge that there are secrets hidden in the fog.

But whatever the secret.

Since the gods are all involved, it is doomed not to be delusional until the strength reaches the same level as the gods.

Otherwise, it is just a dead end.

Not to mention the words that dispel the fog.

Hearsay.

A smile frowned, as if with a hint of disbelief.

“Is there really a god in the fog?”

“Don’t you know?”

White Night asked in surprise.

He felt that a smile should know, after all, how to say a smile had also wandered in the fog for a long time, and he should have seen a lot.

But unfortunately he shook his head with a smile and said.

“I’ve been to many places, and I’ve even come into contact with some believers who belong to a certain god in the fog, but the real gods, even a trace of the gods, have never really been seen, so I don’t think those gods are real.”

“Well, you don’t have to doubt that the gods are real.”

White Night said with a smile.

“Why is Little White Night Friend so determined? Have you ever seen it? ”

Smiled and asked.

White Night nodded, without words.

But a smile sensed coming, and couldn’t help but fall silent.

If there really are gods in the world.

So no matter how arrogant and arrogant he was, he didn’t think he would be the opponent of the gods.

“That’s the way it is.”

He nodded and sighed softly.

“If there really are gods, then this kind of thing really shouldn’t be done by me, and I am not even allowed to do it.”

“There must be secrets in the fog.”

“Maybe the secret will be revealed and the fog will disappear.”

“But since there really are gods, I’m afraid those gods are also related to this secret.”

“Without enough strength, Mo said that he had solved this secret, and I am afraid that he would not even have the qualifications to hear about it.”

“Speaking of which, I once doubted it, but I just didn’t want to believe it.”

With a smile, he looked up, making Bai Ye feel a gaze seem to fall on his body, and then he heard a smile.

“And the reason I suspect it comes from there.”

He pointed to the top of his head.

White Night’s eyes were confused.

A smile explained for White Night.

“Little Friend of the White Night may not know that I am a person with the ability to master the ability of gravity, and the strength of the old decay may be far inferior to that of the gods, but at least it is not weak, before coming to the misty world, the old decay can still pull down a meteorite from the universe.”

“But…”

“After coming to the world of fog, I couldn’t do it.”

Bai Ye’s eyes froze, there were no words, just continued to listen, he knew, the words of a smile were not finished.

Really.

I smiled and continued.

“Strictly speaking, it’s not that I can’t do it, every time, I can feel my ability, touch the meteorite, and pull the meteorite into the fog.” 」

“But every time, there, outside the fog, it was as if something was blocking it, shattering, until it disappeared completely, so that I couldn’t sense what was happening.”

He pointed to the top of his head and guessed.

“Maybe beyond that fog is what you call the peeping deity of the White Night?”

Hearing this, Bai Ye touched his chin, and couldn’t help but blink his eyes, with a hint of surprise and thought.

“Maybe, yes?”

He wasn’t sure.

There are too many secrets in the fog.

At least not for White Night to study clearly now, so after half a silence, he shook his head and smiled.

“I’ve heard a saying that sometimes, knowing too much is not necessarily a good thing, and I think it’s true.”

“Whether it is the gods or the secrets of the fog, it is too early for you and me, and it is better for you and me to talk about what we have seen and heard in the fog.”

“Actually, I haven’t been in the fog for long, so I wanted to learn about the fog from Mr. Smile’s mouth and inquire about something.”

Hearing this, after taking a sip of wine, he burst out laughing.

“What White Night Little Friend said is very true, but in a short period of time after coming to the Mist World, he knows so many things, and White Night Little Friend is already very powerful.”

“I don’t know what White Night Little Friend wants to ask?” If the old decay knows, nature knows everything. ”

Words fall.

Pedaling.

Footsteps sounded.

It was Noel, who came over with a couple of torches in her hand and some food.

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