Original God's Dark Priest

Thomas took Ying and little Paimon to the Shexing Shenli Mansion, and at this time, Xumi and Sapphire also followed Dotore to the Order House.

As they walked, the two were still chatting.

"Xumi, the kingdom of wisdom, but it is controlled by a bunch of hopeless idiots." There was a trace of ridicule in Dotore's words. This feeling was not concealed at all. Safire could clearly understand I could hear the disdain in his words.

Safire twitched his lips: "These words are a bit funny coming from someone who has been expelled from the Order."

"Oh, Aurora, you should understand that sometimes the difference between people is greater than that between people and dogs." Dottore glanced at Saphire, "Those idiots are in charge of the Order. This is Sumeru’s sorrow.”

"Well, I understand what you mean." Safire agreed with Dotore's words. "I have also studied the Void Terminal in the past few days. I have to say that it is indeed an ingenious thing, but it is a pity that they don't know how to use it."

Dotore was very happy after hearing what she said: "Yes, it should be said that it is not only the people of the Order Council, but also the entire Sumeru. The Order Council has imprisoned its own gods, and it has also imprisoned its own wisdom. They are because of the grass. To deny God her potential at such a young age is short-sighted.”

"But you don't seem to take that grass god seriously." Safir frowned slightly. She has been feeling spied on in the past few days, especially after wearing the Void Terminal. Judging from the sensitivity of her five senses, Look, that kind of voyeurism is almost undisguised.

Dotore replied nonchalantly, "Because I am Dotore, and I am different from them."

"There is a price to pay for being pretentious, Dotore. Sooner or later you will suffer in this regard." Safir shook his head and reminded.

Unexpectedly, Dotore stopped and looked at Safiir quietly: "I have suffered a lot from you, but I never thought of getting rid of you. Do you know why?"

Sapphire did not answer, but looked at Dotore quietly as well.

"Because a back-and-forth confrontation is called chess, and unilateral suppression is called ravage. I don't like that kind of low-level fun. Aurora, you have brought me many surprises, so I want to see if you can go To which step?" After Dotore finished speaking, he turned around and continued walking.

Safir quickly followed up. Although she had killed two slices of Dotore, the doctor in front of her was different. He was powerful, calm, and the most difficult one to deal with among all the slices of the doctor. She didn't Make sure you can escape unscathed if you really take action.

"You just said that they can't use the void. Do you think there is a better way to use the void?" Dotore brought the topic to the void again.

Safire shook his head: "I don't understand this, but I know one thing. The essence of wisdom is thinking, but the emergence of the void made them forget the feeling of thinking. They relied too much on the void.

What these people do every day is to get topics from one channel, and then try to explain them over and over again. The purpose of communication has changed from discussion to exchange of knowledge, and they have forgotten their original intention. "

Dotore seemed quite satisfied with Saphire's answer. He chuckled: "Continuously repeating meaningless topics is not called thinking, it is called calculation. Rather than saying that they are independent individuals, it is better to say that they are just a group of calculations. The unit, the web woven by their stupidity, imprisoned their ability to think and killed their childhood dreams."

"Have you ever had a dream, Dotore?" Safir suddenly became interested in this. She wanted to know what dreams she would have if she were a doctor.

Unexpectedly, a smile appeared on the corner of Dotore's mouth: "Of course, more than once. Every time you kill a slice of me, I will dream about this slice, especially the death process, which is vivid and clearly visible.

Even if you wake up, you will not forget it, so I see every growth you make. "

"Well, it doesn't sound like a wonderful thing." Safir coughed lightly. In fact, the method she used to kill Dotore's slice was quite cruel. "Since you are willing to help me this time, I will The next time I kill you, be a little neater so that you don't feel so much pain."

Dotore laughed: "Should I thank you?"

"If you think about it, I won't feel guilty, because this is atonement." Safir curled her lips, and her desire to kill Dotore was revealed directly without any concealment.

But Dotore didn't feel nervous at all. In his opinion, it was still a long way off for Safire to kill him.

While the two were talking, they saw several people escorting a scholar past them.

Looking at the scholar who was taken away, Dotore sighed: "I feel sad for the current Xumi, and also feel sad for them. In a country where knowledge is monopolized by fools, those who are still hungry for wisdom can only be trapped in the cracks. They struggled to survive and it was obvious that they were going crazy.”

Safire watched the mad scholar gradually go away and expressed his opinion: "It is impossible to drive yourself crazy by pursuing wisdom. What makes him crazy is not the void, but the people hiding behind the scenes with ulterior motives." As she said that, she looked at Dotore, "It's so pitiful. Those lifeless eyes reminded me of those children."

"It's very pitiful, but I still hope you can stay away from me when your sympathy is overflowing. Otherwise, I can only learn from you and let you lie down and talk to me." In Dotore's warning eyes In the middle, Safier put away the Wui? Ruikong in his hand, and took the lead in walking forward as if nothing happened.

Looking at Safiir who was calm and composed, Dotore shook his head helplessly. This girl was good at everything, but her murderous intent towards him was too naked. It made him feel like she was like a cactus covered with thorns, although it was not fatal. , but it’s a bit tricky.

Soon, the two of them walked into Xumi City. Looking at the scholars and the Gilded Brigade coming and going on the street, Safire just felt like he was out of place here.

Dotore looked at the flow of people on the street carefully, and seemed to have thought of something. He said: "Speaking of which, I am quite busy today. There are some things to be dealt with at the Order, which may be boring. Are you sure you want to talk to me?" Shall I come with you?"

"Otherwise? Can you give me the things?" Safire gave Dotore a strange look.

Dotore shook his head: "Of course it's impossible, but you may have to wait until night to transform the terminal network. Don't you think about how to spend your time during the day?"

Safire understood what Dotore meant. What these scholars did was very boring to Safire. If they really followed him to the Order House, there would probably be nothing to do. Dotore was asking She walked around Xumi City to kill some time, and then went to find him in the evening.

Of course, the possibility that he wanted to distract her on purpose did not rule out the possibility.

Safire thought for a while and agreed to Dotore's proposal: "Since you said so, let me go shopping by myself. I will go find you in the evening."

"Well, I would be very happy if you were always so obedient." Dotore smiled, "There seems to be some kind of celebration at the Grand Bazaar today. You can go and see it."

After saying that, he walked towards the Order House. Safire stayed where he was.

"A celebration at the Grand Bazaar?" Safire clicked his tongue, "It's okay anyway, you might as well go and have a look." As she said that, she walked in one direction.

The upper level of Xumi City has the Order Hall, where knowledge and wisdom are respected, while the lower level is the Grand Bazaar where the people at the bottom live. This kind of architectural structure makes Safier wonder whether there are psychological implications in it.

The place where the scholars are located is the top of the bottom, which makes people naturally feel superior to others. Just the geographical division divides people into three, six or nine levels. Safier feels speechless about this, thinking of the difference between the rain forest and the desert. sand wall between.

Things that were originally used to prevent sandstorms also took on a class color. She suddenly felt that this wise country was not filled with wisdom and knowledge, but full of class antagonisms, which were as powerful as fire and water.

Safire did not go to the Grand Bazaar immediately, but came to the Adventurers Association.

Catherine stood at the door of the association as usual to receive the adventurers who came to pick up the mission. When she saw Safir walking over, she said, "Miss Aurora, why are you here at the Adventurers Association?"

Catherine's title was very strange. She had never called Sapphire "Aphrola" before. Naturally, Saphir noticed this detail. She squinted and looked at Catherine carefully.

"The imitation is poor, Buyer, you are not suitable to pretend to be someone else." Safir looked around to confirm that there was no one else in the association, and she exposed the other party's trick.

After listening to Saffir's words, Catherine did not show any panic: "Because I don't know you well, so I have no way of knowing what the real Catherine would call you. There is no information about you in the void. I can only learn from you and other people." People learn about you in their conversations.”

Safire chuckled and shook his head: "It has nothing to do with not knowing. What I mean is that you really can't act."

"Observation and acting are two different things. I still need to learn this aspect." Catherine seemed to be telling herself.

Safire sighed lightly, stopped arguing with the other party, and said directly: "Okay, now I'm here too, tell me, you started monitoring me as soon as I entered Sumeru. What are you going to do?"

"I'm very curious about you." Catherine's answer was beyond Safir's expectation, "So, I want to observe you more."

"Curious..." Safire was stunned for a moment, then chuckled, "Many people are very curious about me. I wonder what else you observed?"

Catherine didn't know how to answer this question, but she thought about it and said: "The Fools naturally need to be monitored when entering Xumi, and you, as the executive officer of the Fools, should do the same. But through your observation, you can subvert Exacted my initial guess.

Whether it's the person in Vimalakirti Village or the child in Huachengguo, including your attitude towards... Doctor, it all makes me feel that you are different from other fools and that you are someone who can win cooperation. "

Safire raised his eyebrows: "I can't tell that you still have some control over your country. I thought that as an imprisoned god, you only existed in people's legends. I didn't expect you. He also has his own plans."

She was not worried that she would poke the opponent's sore feet. The one who was talking to her in Catherine's skin was this Sumeru god: Mahasana, Great Auspicious Wisdom Lord, also known as Little Lucky Grass King, Demon God Bu Yael, Nasida.

Since the other party has come to her for cooperation, she will naturally not refuse. When most people mention cooperation, the first thing they think of is what kind of help the other party can give them. For Safier, the help Nasida can actually give is Very few.

If it were really possible, it would probably be something about the World Tree, but that was too far away and almost equal to a blank check, so Nasida's idea of ​​getting Safiel's help was right, but she couldn't get enough. of remuneration.

For a god who cannot even control the heart of God, no one would believe in her future, but who would let the person standing opposite her be Safir?

Safir knew that Nasida would become a real god in the future, and she could care less about things related to interests, at least for the time being. Then she needed her partner to meet one requirement, which was the character of her mind.

Although Nacida, who has regained control of the Order, is very reliable and can be regarded as a very reliable and qualified god, this is not the case with the current Nacida. She had not experienced the baptism of the Great Mercy Tree King incident, and she was still in a stage of confusion and self-doubt. She was different from Nasida who firmly believed that she single-handedly created Sumeru today.

Catherine's expression dropped visibly to the naked eye: "I have always wanted to become a qualified god, but I was too far behind. I couldn't respond to their expectations. I was always just the moon, a substitute for the sun. I can’t be that person.”

"Sigh." Safir sighed. To be honest, she still preferred to communicate with Nasida who was so determined that she almost lost her humanity. Nasida now always gave her the feeling of taking care of a child.

"If you deny your own possibility without authorization, the world will not be tolerant to you just because of your misery. Cowardly thoughts, when faced with the torrent, will only end in drowning." Safire took the photo Patting Catherine on the shoulder.

Then he looked in the direction of the entrance of the Grand Bazaar: "I have to leave here tomorrow, so I can't help you with anything yet."

Catherine's eyes showed disappointment. Nacida knew that her negotiation had failed. She couldn't even tell her her bargaining chips, although she didn't have any bargaining chips at all.

But Safier's next words rekindled the fire of hope in Nasida's heart: "Today is the day of the flower god's birthday, right? Happy birthday, Buyer. Although this year is still the same as in previous years, I am not alone. Living in a prison, I can't help myself.

But I can promise you that I will give you the best birthday on the next Flower Goddess Festival. This is the first step in our cooperation. Does one year feel like too long? "

Catherine's expression was dull for a moment, then she twitched the corners of her mouth and showed a smile, but tears were already pouring out of her eyes: "I have been waiting for five hundred years. It doesn't matter if I wait for one more year. And , thank you, this is the first birthday wish I have heard, I am very happy."

"Don't cry. Come with me to the Grand Bazaar. After all, there will be people there who will remember you. Even if it's for those who still trust you, you have to cheer up."

Safir wiped away Catherine's tears, and the two walked up the slope toward the Grand Bazaar.