In the end, everyone’s “smear” did not work.

Izax's alien demon blood is directly rejected from the source blood, unable to inoculate at all, and Vivian is a blood family, immune to all foreign blood factors, Nangong May and Elsa are elements of the Kraken, source The blood was swayed in their bodies and was discharged by the skin. Others, like Lily, were as devoid of rejection, but they didn't have any effect.

However, no matter who they are, they did not let the source blood disappear directly in the body like Hao Ren.

“It seems that there must be a devout faith and long-term mental training to establish contact with the goddess,” said the bearded man, Lily shook his head, and then looked at Hao Ren. “As for you, you can’t explain it, maybe your god. Can give you some answers."

"Oh, that's it," Hao Ren himself could see. "I have never had a lot of strange things in my body. Anyway, I am bothering you this time. I know that a group of foreigners are not accepting smear." Meet your rules."

Archbishop Auburn still squinted and said with a blank expression: "No matter, you and my master have a relationship, the goddess will be happy to bring her grace to you."

Hao Ren smiled at the archbishop and was ready to leave. Before he left, he asked about the next thoughts of the bearded man.

"The cultist's business here is solved, and the eldest son is no longer a threat. Are you still left?" Hao Ren asked.

The bearded man nodded indifferently: "The Pope snarls, the current situation is turbulent, the believers need to appease and guide, and the truth of God is blasphemy... This is a major matter, I am afraid I can't leave this time. If I go back, if the other three Contact you, you will let them come back too, and one more person here is also good."

"Do you use me to find them?" Hao Ren casually asked, "They have their own place in the north and the north."

The bearded man shook his head: "No, the goddess will guide the path of the ascetic. If they come, it is the goddess' will, if they don't come. It is also the goddess who arranges for them."

Hao Ren scratched his hair and felt that the belief in this stuff really did not follow the common sense. This is really not afraid of spreading a goddess like the Raven 145...

After a different date with the friends of Holleta, the people went to the nucleus research station to confirm the situation of the giant, and then returned to the earth.

However, Hao Ren did not have time to enjoy at home. He only took a rest after returning home, and went straight to the Raven 145 to report the situation and consulted the problem.

The transmission flashed, and Hao Ren and the data terminal appeared in front of the gorgeous bungalow suspended in an unmeasured space. Just after the completion of the transfer of the two "people", I feel that this situation seems a bit too wrong:

The sky of the gods, which is always clear in the sky, seems to be dim and bleak at this moment, and the lush garden has always become a withered appearance. The fountain in front of the house has dried up. Only the water elements of the two or three are still wandering in the dry pool. A strange cold wind blows from all directions, and the wind seems to be wrapped in the withered atmosphere. This scene is like a fall in the late autumn. Everything is silent. Hao Ren is shocked when he sees this situation: "That sister has broken the cockroach..."

"Most of the time is to change the theme package for heaven," the data terminal is next to it. "Do you think this scenery is not quite sensational? It must be intentional."

"Deliberately change such a miserable theme package? Autumn style does not need to ruin your garden." Hao Ren looked strangely at the wilted flowers on both sides of the road, "and I think The aesthetic of the Crow 145 should not be like this..."

When his voice just fell, he heard the voice of the Raven 145 coming from the side: "It is not like this. I just made a little death."

Hao Ren followed the sound and saw that the goddess sister was coming out from behind a withered bush. The clothes on the hair were covered with grass clippings. It looked like he had just come back. He was taken aback: "You are... oh?"

"A small experiment, hey," Raven 145 swayed his hand in disbelief. "Don't worry, this goddess has been on the job for so many years..."

Hao Ren heard that he was just about to breathe a sigh of relief. He heard the other half of the sentence saying: "...there are still few experiments in the shabu-shabu, and I have been used to it."

Hao Ren: "I know it is definitely like this!"

"Get used to it. Habits are good," Raven 145 is as always a hahaha. After transferring the attention of Hao Ren casually, he jumped to the topic bluntly. "My gardener doesn't say anything, you just came back from the dream plane? If you didn't guess wrong... this time there is a lot of discovery. What?"

Hao Renxin said that the other party was at least instinctive, and then followed the goddess sister and walked to the depths of the garden to recite his experience in the dream plane. When she heard the fall of the goddess of dreams, even this unreasonable female neuropathy was serious. She stopped taking the war, but nodded while listening carefully, and occasionally mentioned some minor problems in detail. Obviously, this kind of thing has to be taken seriously by her.

So they walked on the path of the fallen leaves and said that they walked, and soon came to the depths of the garden, which is also familiar with Hao Ren: Raven 145 often cooks a noodle in this small open space... Nothing, there is not a few things that go up with this "God".

In fact, the data terminal said it was good. The withered "Tianguo Garden" had a different view, but Hao Ren still didn't like to appreciate this. He only saw that the empty space that had been blossoming in the past and other places have been shrouded in gloom. The three-sided green wall originally covered with flowering vines now has only some yellow-colored rattan, and the shrubs and flowers on the side are only cluttered with branches, while the delicate carved round table is covered with dead leaves.

Obviously, everything here has just withered, and the Raven 145 has not had time to rebuild her garden, even before she can clean it.

"Although you shifted the topic, I still want to ask... Are you really just an experimental accident?" Hao Ren frowned and looked at the surrounding scenery. "What experimental accident can make the garden of the goddess wither?"

"The goddess personally messed up the accident," Raven 145 casually took Hao Ren in the chair, and he did not pay attention to the leaves on the chair. He sat down. "Don't worry, don't worry, wait for me." Reinvention will be restored, it will be a matter of seconds. Compared to this, you said that the goddess of the dream plane was killed by a group of mortals? Probably what level of mortal?"

"The guardian did not make it clear, but according to his description, those mortals who can open the goddess' defense against time can attack the 'sacred country' in a special dimension, and can resist the magic to a certain extent, so it should be mastered. The mathematics rate of weapons, and they stole the power of the goddess... I didn't understand this 'stealing', but I wanted to start from the source of blood, probably they created their own "magic" with the source blood."

"In the case of insufficient intelligence, don't make the speculation so meticulous," Raven 145 rarely gave Hao Ren a serious point. "The magic is not so easy to copy. The power of God is not just as simple as 'power'. God's management of the world is like human beings managing a computer system, and mortal resistance to God is as difficult as a computer program to kill an operator sitting at the computer and typing a keyboard. You can imagine."

Hao Ren looked at it for a long time: "...I am going, how can this be done?"

"It is possible to do so, as long as there are sufficient conditions, but the success rate of these conditions is approaching zero, I don't think an indigenous race in the dream plane can catch a string of zeros behind the decimal point," Raven 145 Sitting on the side, looking serious, "unless they have to deal with God itself has a huge loophole ... one and a half hanging, one has not received orthodox education, do not know how to apply their own power, even use lame way to manage everything God, it’s not that difficult to kill."

Hao Ren was surprised: "Don't you say that the goddess of dreams is a true god? It is also a Greek **** or a star god."

"The identity of the true God is confirmed, but the specific identity is still unable to catch it now." Raven 145 scratched his hair and his expression was awkward. "So I can't answer your question. You still continue to say your side." Find out, don't miss every detail when the goddess of the dream plane is killed."

Hao Ren snorted and continued to tell the boss the story of "no filial son blown up the mother" until he was suddenly interrupted by the Raven 145: "Wait! You said that the goddess called for help to their people when they were dying." Let those people give her strength through prayer?"

Hao Ren did not know why he nodded: "Yes. Is there a problem?"

"The problem is big!" Raven 145 knocked on the table. "The true God does not need the prayer of the believer to provide strength because the prayer of the mortal is useless to us!"

(At the beginning of the month, ask for a ticket!) (To be continued.)