Chapter 198: A good quibble

Listening to the call in his ears, Raphael looked like a school student who had suddenly returned from a fugue state. Wild Sands Literature .net raised his eyes to look at the teacher who was calling for him.

"God of the Sea, do you have anything you want to say? I see you seem to be a little absent-minded. Loshanda, the god of morning light, looked at Raphael with a smile on his face, and there was a hint of interest in his eyes. Obviously, he has a lot of interest in this young man who has been in the limelight recently.

"I just don't think we should target the beasts, they are most likely bait thrown by the gods to lure us to swallow." Raphael did not panic, but stood up from his own god seat generously, his own life was at stake, and he didn't plan to follow others to send the situation brainlessly.

"Has the god of the sea forgotten the evil god, the wreaking havoc at this moment has greatly affected the normal survival of the inhabitants of the Io continent. Is it irresponsible for the entire continent of Io to allow such behavior to continue? "It was the god of clerical writing, Takuma, who spoke, and if Raphael remembered correctly, because of the invasion of the evil beast, the main god (temple diàn) where he was located was destroyed. At this moment, this remark is not only aimed at Raphael, but more perhaps it is just a speech driven by hatred for the evil beast.

"If the God of Writing is so right-minded, then I would like to hire you to go to the hinterland of the evil god to explore the circumstances of the birth of the demon child. The destruction of the Principality of Romana is not a reason for you to hide your weakness. I'm just stating a fact that is very likely to threaten us. ”

Joke, a god on the verge of falling dares to point fingers in front of himself? Is it true that his ocean god system is a soft persimmon that can be manipulated by others?

Maybe it's because he has always been treated as the weakest existence during this time, which makes him a little angry.

The god of "......" was swept away by Raphael's words, and ((lick tiǎn)tiǎn) his lips and sat back in his place. What Raphael said is indeed true, if he was not too weak, he would not have been so easily attacked by the evil god (temple diàn). Let your holy bishop and a group of priests be martyred for this.

Therefore, when he heard that the three gods of justice were soliciting partners, he squeezed into this team on his own.

"Huh?" Hearing Raphael's words, many people thought about it.

Indeed, during this time they paid too much attention to the condition of the evil beast. There is quite a taste of abandoning the basics.

"What are the gods messing with? Did they create more terrifying creatures, or did they plan something else? We don't know any of that. Perhaps the beast was just a smokescreen from the gods to blur our vision and see the barriers behind us. ”

Seeing that the gods in the audience were lost in thought about their words, Raphael did not mind adding another fire to them.

"Of course, some of you may think that I'm just holding it high because it's not my business. After all, Bartholomew's area is a long way from where the beasts have hit. But I can only tell you that the evil gods killed me in the first place. They have also launched attacks on the territorial waters of our Bartholomew region. ”

calmed down his heart a little (情qíng), and his words just now were indeed a little too much. Be a person and leave a line, (日rì) after the good meeting. Even if you are a waste wood god, hiding behind your back (yin yīn) is by no means a thing that makes people feel comfortable (情qíng).

"There is really no difference between us, we are all a group of capable people who are shrouded in danger at any time. Yes, we are not much different from the evil gods. Don't think too much of ourselves, and don't think too stupid of evil gods.

I haven't experienced the last attack of the evil gods, and you may think that I am trying to destroy my own prestige. But it seems to me that the gods are improving, and they have improved on their original shortcomings. More cunning and more cooperative. I've been to the Southern Chamber of Commerce before, and the gods are gone. ”

It is true that the minds of the gods are faster than those of mortals, but they have also formed a thick stain under the wash of time. If you don't wipe it often, it's easy to form a fixed mind. Because it's a lazy act of the brain.

The original mobilization meeting suddenly seemed to have changed its mode. It became a dialectic of Raphael's persuasion of the gods.

"The words of the god of the sea are very logical, and perhaps we do stubbornly regard experience as truth." Loshanda, the god of morning light, is indeed worthy of the priesthood of youth, creativity, and vitality. Not at all feeling the annoyance that the original preparation was broken by Raphael, but accepting their own shortcomings with a calm mind.

'Accustomed to ignoring current failures and focusing on future successes' is really a fitting phrase to show his actions.

Even Raphael couldn't help but look at the god of morning light twice, not solidifying himself, not setting limits for himself. If this god of morning light continues like this, will he have a chance to break away from the Io continent?

But it was only a concern in Raphael's heart. It's just that this person who wanted to recreate a new god system already had this idea in mind? Raphael didn't want to continue to speculate.

"But it also illuminates a new path for us, and perhaps we should rethink our approach next." The god of morning light, Loshanda, set his sights on the god of justice, Tyr, apparently asking for the old friend's opinion.

Tyre, the god of justice, did not say a word at this meeting, but it was not that he was playing cold. It's just that he always can't grasp this kind of thing well, and let him punish evil, and he is very handy. But if he is allowed to play with his tongue, then he is really not this professional.

"Hmm." Nodding, he seconded the opinion of the god of morning light, Loshanda.

Both bigwigs nodded in agreement, and the meeting, which seemed to be a bit anticlimactic, had to be interrupted early.

"God of the Sea, please wait." Loshanda, the god of morning light, stopped Raphael when he was about to detach himself from the gods.

"Is there something (情qíng)? Excellency? "This god of morning light is not only a god with powerful divine powers, but also a god king of the god system, and he still needs to have due respect. I was distracted thinking about other things before, and it really sounded like no one in my eyes.

"I just wanted to talk to you, a new god who has been in the limelight lately, and I thought you didn't take us old guys seriously." Loshanda, the god of morning light, looked at Raphael with a warm smile on his face.

It's like looking at a child growing up in your own home, "It's really nice to be young." The entire Ten Thousand Gods (Temple Diàn) has not produced a new god for a long time, and I have always wanted to get to know it well, but it was delayed because of the matter of the evil god. Now it doesn't seem too late. ”

The two chatted within the Ten Thousand Gods (temple diàn), and both sides had a feeling of seeing each other late. The god of morning light does have a lot of ideas, and Raphael's ideas are always on the point.

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Demi Taka Castle

The return from the Pantheon (Temple Diàn) was already a starry hour, although the conversation seemed cheerful. But Raphael didn't really introduce the other party as a confidant all at once, after all, some of his whimsical ideas were extremely dangerous. With the power of the other party's powerful divine power, it is natural that you can do whatever you want. He is now new to medium divine power, so he can't mess with him.

Back at the Lord's Palace, Raphael remembered that he had been busy with his own business lately, and had left that Newman Milne behind. While he asked his attendants to prepare food for himself, he also had a priest of the temple go to the place where he was staying and find him.

The restaurant in the Lord's Palace is large, more than some indoor swimming pools. Demiko Castle as a trading city. There are often some big businessmen who come to seek cooperation, which makes the restaurant a good place to negotiate. So the décor of this restaurant can be described as gorgeous.

"Did Mr. Newman Milne have any advice for coming to Bartholomew?" As the two of them took their seats, the attendants brought an aperitif.

"I just want to meet you, the new god." Newman Milne's performance remained calm, and although there was a god sitting in front of him, it could not move him either. It's as if his watch (情qíng) management system has become ossified.

"Really? I'm also interested in the Tower of Time. If Mr. Newman Milne is interested, can you tell me a little bit about what it looks like? Raphael's moment of respect for the mysterious place also showed the curiosity of a magician.

As if pondering how to phrase it, Newman Milne was silent and spoke, "The Tower of Time is a very ordinary place, and compared to the dining room where we sit, it can only be considered a pile of stones...... Lighthouse. ”

"Lighthouse? That's a very concise summary. A beacon that illuminates time? It's really exciting. Past, present, future. What are these three words to the Time Tower? Taking a sip of the delicious (hot) soup brought by the attendant made Raphael feel like he was soaking in a hot spring.

As the Bartholomew area became more and more famous, it attracted many famous chefs, and even three and a half (body shēn) people, which was considered to fulfill Raphael's original promise to his stomach.

"The past is the past, the present is the present, and the future is tomorrow." Newman Milne glanced up at Raphael, as if sensing that the question was a bit stupid. "Didn't you go through the river of time?"

"Sure enough, I didn't hide from the Tower of Time on that trip. But, why didn't you intercept me? Raphael was not surprised that Newman Milne would ask such a question, he was ready to be questioned before he sat down in the restaurant.

"I wanted to stop it, but my mentor stopped me. So I don't understand why the guru would let you make a fuss over time. In particular, it makes you change history. Newman Milne's gaze never took his eyes off Raphael's (body shēn), as if he wanted to dissect Raphael through his vision for study.

"As you said, the past is the past, the present is the present, and the future is tomorrow. The past I went to was the present, and I just did what I was supposed to do. ”

Raphael chuckled softly, this is a young man who does not know the world. It was the mentor mentioned by the other party that made him feel very concerned, why did he stop Newman Milne from intercepting him in the first place? You have to know your original strength, it is completely impossible to survive a move in the hands of Newman Milne.

"Very good quibble." Newman Milne listened to Raphael's words and just spat the word out of his mouth.

"When you change history, you influence the future. In the timeline of the past, there was no such thing as an evil beast being born at all. You have made a second impact in the tomb of the Dark Elf Mother, and this time the impact has made the world worse now. Newman Milne did not say this in a repulsive tone, but as if he were telling Raphael a story from the past.

"From the moment I appeared in this world, I was already a variable. That's something you don't understand right now. As for what you call a bad scene? I couldn't understand that there was no shortage of killings in this world. Whether it was because of my appearance or not, at what point in this world was there less death? ”

Raphael shook his head slightly, and put the already cut lamb chops into his mouth, the feeling of the fat bursting made him really reluctant to continue talking.

"......" Newman Milne fell silent as Raphael heard this.

"And you only see the bad side. Look at this Bartholomew area, which place does not reveal the existence of order? I'm changing the world with my power. And you only see the bad side. "I thought I would have a good conversation with this future star who came out of the Tower of Time.

Now it seems that this man may not know as much about the world as a child crawling around in the slums, and he feels a little disappointed. A guy who has only strength, no thinking. Death is a dangerous weapon.

"Thank you very much for your hospitality tonight, and for your understanding of what you said. I don't judge, but I can probably understand why my mentor let me walk around Io, because I was too shallow. ”

For the first time, the expression on Newman Milne's face changed, and it was a smiling look. Speaking of which, this Newman Mil Enben (身shēn) is not very handsome, and the cold appearance in Ping (日rì) has a taste of not being entered. At this moment, a smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, which brought him an attraction.

"People choose to learn because they see their own shortcomings, at least on that point you are very qualified." Raphael thought that he had robbed someone else's weapon, so it was better to save some face for him...... Fupin Chinese