Robyere Kingdom, palace garden.

Ferenna sat in the center of the flower pavilion in the courtyard, looking up at the drones that were illuminating the city in the sky.

"What the **** is a god?"

Folena was sure of her mind, whispering in her mouth at the same time.

As a royal family, she was really at a loss at this time, who had been influenced by belief since she was a child.

God is invisible and intangible. He does not exist in the mortal world and is not influenced by any mundane. The so-called **** should be a kind of existence that originates from people’s spiritual desire for the most perfection.

And when the gods really existed and descended on people, the gods completely lost the taste of emptiness and purity in people's hearts.

Is the **** who descended to the world still a god? When it comes to common interests, is such a **** really a **** he recognizes and believes in?

Folena was very grateful to the gods for saving her country, but after calming down, Folena seriously considered whether the **** she believed in was like this, she was a little confused.

What if the gods compete for power? Is such a **** really a god?

Isn’t that the same as humans? It's just that the power and life form are different from human beings.

Folena sat in the flower pavilion and fell into confusion, and what he didn't know was that the more she thought, the less her faith became.

Unlike the stupid people, and ordinary people with a low level of education, who received a lot of education since childhood and knew the darkness that exists within the Holy See, Folena really did not have a high faith in the gods.

Although at the time at the holy mountain, when she saw the gods descending and even saving the kingdom, she was very excited for a time, and her belief in the Lord of the Night reached a height that had never been seen before.

But after calming down, Folena turned into a shallow believer or even a hypocrite.

Forlena's special status, her beliefs did not increase but declined, and she was extremely unstable, which quickly attracted someone's attention.

"What the **** is this mood? This may be blasphemous, right?"

The girl's mind is delicate, and while whispering like this, she is full of melancholy that is hard for others to see.

"Yes, your thoughts are indeed blasphemy."

I don't know when, very abruptly, a cold male voice suddenly came from behind Folena.

"Who!"

Frena was startled, and her face was full of horror, she got up in shock and quickly looked behind her.

In the dark, Folena saw it, and in front of her was a slightly tall and thin man in a tuxedo.

Folena couldn't see the face of the man who appeared suddenly, because of the darkness and the light that could not shine into the center of the flower pavilion.

Faintly, Folena didn't know what was going on, a kind of enlightenment suddenly rose in her heart.

Her eyes widened, she was a little nervous and frightened, and she was even more at a loss than she had never done before.

Folena, whose whole body was trembling slightly, even forgot what kind of behavior she should do to appear polite.

To the frightened girl in front of him, the tall and thin man looked at him coldly, as if he didn't care about Ferenna's state at all, he said in a cold tone to himself:

"I'm very curious. It is reasonable to be in your environment. You should have been more awed and grateful to the gods for everything today, but why is your faith shaken so easily?"

"I didn't ask what you meant by guilty, I just want to know your opinion, from a human point of view, how do you view the gods?"

Listening to the cold and emotional words of the man in front of her, Folena's mood was almost as difficult as calming down like a surging river.

Fear and fear are inevitable for ordinary human beings, especially when facing the so-called gods.

Folena is just a girl who is only sixteen years old. Even if she has a wide range of knowledge and sees a lot, she has not enough experience after all.

But even if she was afraid, Folena dared not tell lies.

Being watched by the gods in front of her, Folena seemed to have a feeling of being seen through her whole body.

Absolutely can't tell lies, this is a strong consciousness rising in Folena's heart.

Therefore, under the trembling, Folena just looked down at the toes and moved her lips in a low voice like a white rabbit in front of a big bad wolf.

"I, I don't know what others think of gods, I just think that gods should be greater, and gods should not be benefited or influenced by anything in the world."

"The gods should be more and more perfect, and all lives should be treated equally and justly."

"The gods should be more ethereal and greater at the same time. He should be an existence that overlooks the changes in the world, rather than the way to intervene in human disputes at will."

"I, although I am also very grateful to the Lord God for saving our kingdom and saving me, but I, I can't help but rise up in my heart. The gods are like this?"

Freenna was horrified to the extreme. Her reason told herself that she shouldn't have said this, but her instinct told him that she couldn't tell lies.

So after speaking this paragraph, Folena became even more frightened, she lowered her head and stared at her toes, completely afraid to look at the man in front of her.

"Is that the same for the gods?"

The man repeated this sentence calmly, his tone neither happy nor sad nor warm nor angry.

"That's it, it's a very pertinent evaluation."

"Sure enough, just as my elder brother said, the title of gods is really tied, and it is not something that ordinary existence can bear or match."

The man satisfactorily walked to the girl, glanced at the girl with a low head indifferently, then walked to the edge of the exit of the flower pavilion, and raised his head to look at the neon lights of the sky and the two large and small moons high in the night sky.

"Brothers never call themselves gods, and the reason is indeed that they have been considered. This is also related to the degree of world civilization they live in. Of course, the existence of their father is also one of the important reasons."

"My father never claimed to be a god. My elder brothers respect and look forward to his father. Perhaps this is the real reason why my father was promoted by them as a god?"

Mickey is indifferent, has no emotion, and speaks without any self-consciousness.

As a girl facing the gods, Folena heard Mitchell's words that seemed to be talking to herself and seemed to say to herself, and the waves in her heart instantly expanded again.

"Brother? Father?"

Folena's eyes staring at her toes suddenly enlarged, and Sanguan was even more shocked.

Lord of the night, our god, and brother? And there is more than one, father? What is going on?

Unconsciously, the girl turned her head and looked at the man's back with a wonderful expression.

However, the man at this time seemed to completely ignore her, and instead began to fall into self-consideration.

"What is your father's own thinking?"

"It seems that there is nothing wrong with destroying the major kingdoms of this world and gathering all beliefs, but is it really correct to invade and let humans from other worlds take over most of the countries in this world?"

"Why did my father do this?"

"Because my existence has huge hidden dangers, the number of believers and the level of piety directly affect my survival and strength. My father had to do this in order to ensure my safety and to grow up as soon as possible."

"If I look at it this way, my father is indeed not a god."

As an individual, Mitchell, who was cold and independent, was silent.

Mitchell recalled that in the process of becoming a god, the warm light and shadow of his father took his life in that dreamlike world, allowing himself to understand happiness and the beautiful picture of the world.

Thinking more about it, the brother Adam had told himself a lot about Blue Stars and what they thought of his father after the meeting.

In short, countless images and sentences constantly echoed in Mitchell's mind.

In the end, Mitchell's eyes suddenly became slightly different, and a hint of paranoia was revealed in his indifference.

"Father is indeed not the kind of **** in many human ideals, but the feeling my father gives me is not wrong."

"Father is benevolent and great. It is his father's benevolence who wants to save all things. That's why I was born lucky."

"Father shouldn't have been involved in mortal struggles. Perhaps my father didn't intend to destroy other kingdoms in this world, and even instructed his brothers to take action against the major kingdoms."

"The key reason is still with me. Because of my birth, my father has taken on the responsibility of my father. He prefers me and is loyal to me. He wants to make me as safe as possible. Perhaps this also makes me stronger as soon as possible. This is against the Ziyue disaster, but after all, isn’t it me who is the direct beneficiary?

"Yes, maybe my father's previous divine decree itself was against his original intent, and the most important thing is."

Thinking of this, Mitchell's eyes were suddenly calmer than ever.

"The key is me. I don't want to destroy my father's image of benevolence and greatness in my heart."

"I have received enough care and love from my father, and everything that follows should be something I should bear."

"Whether it is killing, unlike the ideal god, I don't care what humans think of me, but I hope that my father will always be the most perfect existence."

Mitchell finally understood why he had been feeling uncomfortable during the meeting before.

Yes, in Mitchell's view, Ji Yu, the father, should have been the most perfect existence.

Benevolence, greatness, should be a kind of tolerance and gentleness to all things.

Ziyue is all evil, and under the normal world view, the fight of life, as a father, as a creator-like existence, should be impartial, and it is good to watch quietly with an attitude of overlooking.

This is Mitchell's current realization.

Mitchell didn't think he was kind, and even he felt that there was a gloom in his heart that kept him in a cold-blooded state.

But in the darkness, I yearn for the light even more.

Mitchell missed and yearned for all the goodness during the growth of the conscious world in the process of becoming a god, and even had a special feeling of warmth and longing for the existence of Ji Yu.

And it is precisely this kind of mood that makes Mitchell feel more like a **** with emotions rather than the indifferent and cold-blooded God on the surface.

Mitchell's experience is different from Oak Adam and Fawn, and even has differences in three views.

Oak Adam, Fawn, and even the other gods, naturally accepted the fact that his father preferred him.

At the same time, in order not to let his father who may leave in the future not abandon himself, he wants to work hard to constantly express himself and gain recognition.

And this has also resulted in that every word Ji Yu said has become a must, and there is no doubt that there will be no wrong state.

This is not a normal and positive situation. As an independent individual, each individual should express his opinions directly and express different opinions.

Home.

Yes, Mitchell wanted the warmth of a family, and wanted to feel the warmth of the dream world again.

And just like that, Mickey Che felt that he could accept his father's preference, but once this preference would affect his father's image, he, as a child, should take the initiative to correct this preference.

To perfectly maintain the long-term and perfect image of the father in his own heart and even in the hearts of his brothers.

With this in mind, Mitchell made a decision immediately.

That is, he wants to find his father and oppose the strategy of Blue Star against Nolan Star this time.

Blue Star Raiders Nolan Xing was proposed by his father, but Mitchell obviously couldn’t accept it at this time. He wanted to respond to his father’s preference with his own will, and to maintain his father’s perfect image in his heart, and he also wanted to Let your father feel his true thoughts.

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Once again, Mitchell turned to look at Folena.

With her eyes facing each other, Folena saw Mitchell's face clearly, which was a beautiful face that mortals could hardly possess.

The face is cold, but full of a unique aura.

After staring at the **** in front of her for a moment, the girl immediately returned to her senses and panicked and lowered her head again.

But at this time, Mitchell, who looked directly at the girl in the dark, said: "You are very good."

"There should be a lot of vacancies for the saints of the Holy See of the Night, I think you should be very interested?"

"Saint?" Frenna opened her eyes wide, rather unbelievable.

Obviously he was blasphemy, and the **** even wanted to make himself a saint.

Ferenna was extremely nervous. Someone who didn't understand the arrangement of the gods immediately nervously said: "Under the crown, I am the princess of the kingdom, and I will pay you back. Is it really no problem for me to become a saint?"

Looking at the girl who was voicing in front of her, Mitchell faintly stepped forward and pointed out her finger directly.

Without any preparation, Mitchell said indifferently: "There is nothing wrong. If the princess becomes a saint, if there is no precedent, now you are a precedent. In addition, this is the reward you deserve."

As Mitchell spoke, Folena felt as if her body was wrapped in countless warm spring water.

Flesh and flesh, there seems to be countless flowing substances in her body that are constantly sublimating her body and mind.

Seeing the faint light of the body, Folena was completely dull, and seeing the gods close at hand, Folena even began to feel like she was dreaming.

However, she didn't wait for Folena to return to her senses, and the gods that existed in front of her disappeared in no time.

Yes, it was as silent as his previous arrival.