Monday, morning.

Qingyi got up, both eyes were swollen.

Last night was a climax. He was first tortured and killed by the Dance of Justice, then chased and killed by the Knights of Iron Hoof, and finally intercepted and killed by the "Evil Eye", the liaison person died twice and disappeared, and all the Ghost Staff Mages were killed. If Qingyi hadn't summoned the dragon temporarily, I'm afraid there would have been more deaths. Everyone ran and scattered, and less than forty people entered Saramonroe. The Saramonro army did find them, but they did not fall into the trap. Although it could not be said that it arrived safely, everyone was relieved, so Qingyi also went offline to sleep. As a result of staying up late, his eyes are now swollen like big-eyed goldfish.

"Even though I have two days off, I still look like this." He smiled self-deprecatingly in the mirror and went to work.

Last week, the threat of shutting down the homepage led to a large loss of college students who had already won it, and the number of orders plummeted by 20%. Counting the cost of applying for and creating the homepage, Little Bee Express is barely able to maintain its business at present. Neither can it use the Internet like the Sicilian Express, nor can it desperately lower prices like Xinglong Express, let alone learn the one-stop service of curry curry backed by Indian restaurants, Qingyi really doesn't know how to attract customers.

He sat very blankly all day, playing with himself and playing with himself.

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"City of Waiting", World Tree.

Jiang Huahuo ran and jumped between the branches, and the diseaseless moaning chased after him, the two gods were like monkeys, of course, the kind of perverted monkeys that could jump ten meters per second. Tom, tom! Ten hugs of twigs trembled at their feet.

"Please~~~ You, shoot me again!" Wuxian groaned and shouted, and finally seized the opportunity, threw down Jiang Huahuo, and hugged his legs.

Jiang Huahuo's forehead was bruised, and he kicked the kraft candy to death: "Shoot your sister, my sexual orientation is normal!" You're not annoyed! Believe it or not, I'm going back with a [Water Realm Shift]? ”

After being kicked out twenty meters away, the disease-free moan entangled again: "The preparation time for your skills will be ten ~~~ minutes, which is enough for me to interfere a million times!" Besides, if you dare to go back, I'll go to 'Huaxia' all day long~~~ to disturb your novices! ”

"It's so shameless...... Jiang Huahuo held his forehead, took a deep breath, and then groaned at Wuxian and exhaled a pillar of white-gold light! 【Dragon's Breath • Fairy Light Cannon】!

"Thank you!" Innocent groaned, and a random spatial magic flashed this blow. He immediately used his cane to draw a box on the ground (the half-finished puzzle appeared inside), sat cross-legged, and shook out pieces of the puzzle with his hands, all of which shimmered with an enchanting jewel. He excitedly began to put together the puzzles.

Gradually, a skill icon was pieced together in the form of a white pillar of light. The skill icon detached from the box and slowly hovered in front of the disease-free moan, like a whole gem. Excitedly, he reached out and grabbed the hard-won masterpiece, which was broken into particles and dissolved into his body. He spread his five fingers again, and a ball of golden light gushed out from his palm, and then converged into a turtle qigong-like pillar of light, across the sky! The clouds of death are opened, and the sun shines down!

[Jewel Roulette], Immortal Art, [Fairy Light Cannon]!

"Success, another! Wow! Wuxian moaned and jumped up excitedly.

Jiang Huahuo was already lying on the trunk of the tree, folded his hands behind his head, and said casually: "Ah, then don't bother me anymore, right?" ”

"Please, I still want to learn well~~~ more!" Disease-free moaning, eyes shining. "[Water Realm Shifted]! Teach me this! ”

"That's the unique skill of the 'Huaxia' dragon god......"

"[Reincarnation • Heavenly Humanity]! This is your big move, every time I rewatch the video, I think: too ~~~ handsome! ”

"Don't even think about it, this is the only sex skill, you can only learn it if I delete it...... And a skill that only burns experience points must be learned......"

"[Dragon Language, Dragon Song]?"

"You don't have dragon blood......"

"[Eight Misfortunes, Hell's Top, Sea King Barrier]! Why don't I retreat~~~ and beg for the next time, [Sea • God of War's Spear]? ”

"The one in the front is only available for the fusion of many skills, and the one in the back is a skill that can only be used by a warrior......" Jiang Hua wanted to cry without tears: "Has anyone told you that you are really annoying?" ”

Suddenly, a voice interjected: "Hey, what are you talking about?" "But it's the gossip leader who walks in.

Jiang Huahuo hurriedly talked to him: "Why did you come back so quickly?" ”

"Recently, a teleportation array has also been installed in the Dusk Empire. This time I went to Qinli Villa for a bumper harvest, and I learned four skills in a row! The gossip leader smiled, and what was even more valuable was that he was not smug at all, and he was truly "in good spirits when people are happy".

Jiang Huahuo sat up (completely putting the innocent moans aside) and asked, "How is it, does the blood elf have any intention of going to war with the elves?" ”

"Poison Rosewood said that she had to recuperate her energy, and she couldn't fight against the elves yet. Don't worry, I'll call you if there's a big faction mission. ”

"It turns out that the 'City of Waiting' will refresh the Great God, which is really good news."

Jiang Huahuo looked up suddenly, and saw a boxer wearing black shorts and a red and black striped scarf. The man was sitting on a branch ten meters above the heads of the three men, holding his curled left leg, and his bandaged heel was knocking against the tree. Every time he knocked, the blue fire on the branches swayed, like waves of wheat.

"Broken?" Jiang Huahuo immediately waved his hand: "I'm here as a guest, not here to fight." ”

"I can't help you." Boxing.

"Oh...... Okay, anyway, there are three people on my side-" Jiang Huahuo turned his head and was shocked, because the innocent moaning and the gossip sect leader were gone. He was stunned for less than two seconds, jumped up, and shouted, "What! It's so unrighteous! I've seen through you Americans! ”

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After work, back home, Qingyi continued to face egg fried rice. He found that one of the characteristics of the fried rice he made was that each bite was very unique, which can be said to be unmatched. The first bite is salty, the second is too bitter, the third is full of eggs, the fourth is pure rice, the fifth is hard as gravel, and the sixth is as soft as porridge...... Although no matter how good a chef is, he may not be able to fry it so unevenly, but this sentence really can't be said with pride.

After dinner, Qingyi only felt that his sense of taste was out of balance, and his mouth was dry. He remembered that there should be a few packets of potato chips in the cabinet, so it was better to eat that one to awaken his taste buds, and when he opened the cabinet, it was empty. He then remembered that the last time he went to Walmart to buy snacks was a month ago. How long is a month? Even a mountain of potato chips should have been eaten long ago.

"Make no mistake, now I don't want to brave the cold wind to go out, just to buy a bag of potato chips......" Qingyi muttered, and suddenly a flash of inspiration: "Yes, who said that you can only deliver fresh food?" Aren't snacks and drinks part of the diet? In this day and age, snacks may be more popular! ”

Just do it, Qingyi immediately found a pen and paper and wrote a feasibility analysis report. He first positioned the customer group, priced the express snacks according to the standard of express fast food, how to purchase the snacks, whether they need to be stored, and so on. He had been writing three pages before he felt that all the passion in his chest had been expressed. At this time, he found that he seemed to be less depressed.

Next, he put on his helmet and went online.

Diesel has returned to headquarters with the remnants of the Dark Church (escorted by the Underworld), and the Blood Elves, Witches, and Werewolves have returned to their respective homes. The only people left in Salamonro were Qingyi, Perles, and less than thirty members of the Twilight clergy.

In a two-third-renovated church, Perls knelt before the cross and chanted hymns. Three Dusk War Ghosts stood behind him on his left, and three Dusk Zen Masters stood behind him on his right, also chanting.

"Standing in the quiet cemetery, I couldn't help but ask myself:"

"Do you want to live in a beautiful lie, or die in the truth?"

"Do you want to explore dangerous things with madmen, or talk to metrics?"

"Praise be to my Lord, I can think and feel;"

"Praise be to my Lord, I was born to be a man!"

(The attendants sing, "Praise my lord!") ”）

"Picking up the newborn, I whispered to him:"

"You are born crying, can you laugh at death?"

"Can you taste sweetness and emotion before you can be sad for parting?"

"Praise be to my Lord, I can love and hate men;"

"Praise my Lord, and your splendor endures forever!"

(The attendants sing, "Praise my lord!") ”）

Walking through the rows of benches, Qingyi walked up to Perls and said with a smile: "Is this good?" Praise the soul god before the other gods? ”

Pers stopped chanting (the six attendants continued) and covered the cover of the bronze canon with his palm: "Now I don't believe in gods anymore. ”

"Although I knew that this day would come for a long time, it came too soon!" Qingyi shrugged his shoulders and sat down naturally, and the Shadow Throne immediately took shape. "And what hymn do you sing now? You don't believe in God anymore anyway. ”

Perls looked at the cross, where there was a naked, crucified saint: "I don't believe in God in image. Those images are fabricated and false. Is there an interesting phenomenon, have you noticed? The gods of each race appear in the image of that race, and even if they are the same god, their images vary from country to country. ”

"Oh, I know that. For example, the god of war of the Orquilla belief was on horseback, but the god of war of the Astantes was the one who drew a bow. Intelligent creatures will imagine and shape the image of gods with their own characteristics, and if ants can also build civilization, then their gods will also be ants, not praying mantises. In light of this, I can understand your disbelief in God. ”

"I used to believe in soul gods, but now, I prefer to believe in myself."

"But the gods are real." Qingyi thought of the incarnation of death: "Whether it is a product of consciousness or not, you should also admit it." ”

"But the gods are not omnipotent, and even admitting them will not change anything. The world is like a human body, God is the brain, and we are the skin and muscles. It is true that the brain is superior to us, knows many times more things than we do, can both draw nutrients from us and direct us to complete one action after another, but it can never exist independently of the body, without us, there is no it. When the human body, that is, the world, ceases to function, the gods as brains cannot escape the fate of death. Therefore, God is not omnipotent, only we will blindly think that 'God is omnipotent'. ”

So, 'God' is actually a beautiful fantasy of human beings? It's idealistic. ”

"Yes. People need to trust in their faith, they need a high being, so that they will have a sense of security. This exalted being must be omniscient and omnipotent, even though the face can be close to that of a human, but it is completely superior to a human in terms of ability. When believers are at a low point, they can say, 'God has not favored,' and when believers are successful, they can say, 'God favors me.'" The faithful will rightly attribute everything to the power of God. Retrospectively, removing the external image of all the gods, their core must be highly consistent, that is, 'perfection'. As long as intelligent life exists for one day, nothing perfect can exist, so 'God' will always be just an illusion. I don't need an omnipotent God. ”

"I believe in something perfect," Perls added, "and that is a society where all people are equal. In this society, there are no gods and no saviors. ”

"It's interesting to worship the 'concept' as a god." Qingyi Road.

Just then, the door slammed open. Several figures smashed into the stained glass, and before they could hit the ground, the long sword wrapped in holy light slashed in.

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(Happy June 1st to everyone!) In addition, make up for the two changes that have been owed for a long time before)