omniscient god

He Le didn't know what kind of psychological changes the Pope had undergone before he made such a choice.The puzzle about that part of the truth must be hidden in Hongyue's last token - the badge.

Red Moon's last wish is to lead the human race to unify the Eland world?Create an era of peace without war?Or do you just want the goddess to come down and reply?

If it is the former, then the Pope has inherited his will and lived in his image...

He Le added new dead branches to the woodpile, and the firewood thrown into the fire stirred up the flames, and after a soft bang, the burning fire gradually became stronger.

Thirteen looked at the fire, his pupils reflected the orange flames, and he laughed out loud after hearing the truth puzzle described by He Le.

"I know where the last token is."

"Where is it?" He Le asked hurriedly.

"The red moon badge is on Leo's body." Thirteen said, "As long as I kill him, you can get the badge."

"Why did you have to kill him?"

"Now that you know that he is behind the scenes, it is my duty to give the Pope the verdict he deserves."

He Le was silent for a moment, and asked, "Are you also the adjudicator?"

Thirteen smiled again: "Yes, are you surprised?"

He Le shook his head.

After the incident in Hadfield City, although Thirteen didn't say it clearly, He Le had guessed about it, and now that he got a positive answer, he seemed very calm.

The arbiter...the servant of the goddess, who has witnessed miracles with his own eyes, dedicated his life to the goddess, and is immortal.

What a supreme honor for believers, I am afraid that everyone in this world wants to be the arbiter of the goddess.

He Le thought about it, but asked another question.

"What's your name?"

Shisan was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile, "What are you talking about...my name is Shisan."

Seeing that He Le was not satisfied with his answer, he added: "Thirteen is thirteen, what other names will there be?"

He Le shook his head again: "'Thirteen' is just a code name, just like 'Red Moon' and 'Pope'. They all abandoned their original names after becoming adjudicators, and the names sung by the world are all these code names in the end."

"You are no exception, you must have your real name." He Le stared at Shisan, "I asked about that real name."

"..."

Thirteen felt that she was falling into his dark brown eyes, and Thirteen looked back at him tenderly, reaching out to touch his cheek.He Le waited for those slender hands, but when they were within walking distance, Thirteen stopped.

"Have you heard the story of Icarus?"

"I seem to have heard of it." He Le frowned, "Why did you mention this all of a sudden?"

Thirteen said to himself: "Once upon a time, there was a man named Icarus, who yearned for the light. He used wings made of wax and feathers to fly into the sky, but because he flew too high, the wax on his wings was melted by the sun and fell to the ground. died in the water."

He put down his hand, and the bonfire beside him was burning brightly, and there were several crackles, followed by a pause in the conversation.

"Have you ever tried to change yourself because you admired someone too much?" Thirteen said softly, "If I can become what you like, I can do anything..."

The story Thirteen told seemed to come from Greek mythology, and He Le felt even more strange.

During the day on the coast, Thirteen also mentioned the story of the Little Mermaid. Isn't this the civilization of He Le's original world?

"Why do you know Greek mythology?" He Le was puzzled.

"I've been to your original world." Thirteen narrowed his eyes and turned up the corners of his mouth.

He Le was so taken aback that he couldn't even speak: "This... this... I don't know... have we met before?!"

"Maybe." Thirteen said ambiguously.

"Hey! You told me!" He Le grabbed his head and forced him to look at him, "Also! You didn't tell me what your name is!"

Thirteen felt his warm palm, An Xin closed her eyes, put her hands together, and prayed silently.

"May God have mercy, God forgive us, God have mercy, God allow us, God save us from all evil."

The light of the fire filled his peaceful face, and Thirteen had a sincere expression, pouring out his admiration for God.

The last time I heard him recite this prayer was at the Masquerade Ball of the Demon Race.

He Le didn't interrupt him, waited for the prayer to finish, and wanted to continue asking.

Thirteen took a step forward and said: "I deeply love Guangming, but I am afraid that I will lose him forever if I get too close to Guangming."

He Le didn't understand what he wanted to express.

Thirteen smiled softly: "You will know my name, but not now."

The firewood burns out, and the night is over.

The next morning—it was supposed to be morning.

He Le counted the time and felt that it would be dawn no matter what, but the outside was still spooky, and the sun seemed to be unable to fully shine into this territory. The gray sky was not much different from last night, and dawn only provided barely visible light for the forest. The condition of the road, and the rest remained hidden in the great maw of darkness.

"This is the Forest of Death, the territory of the undead." Thirteen said, "Did you see the uneven land not far away?"

"The place where no grass grows?"

"Well. Those are all graves."

...He Le passed by the cemetery yesterday and kicked over a small dirt bag.

Those who don't know are innocent, and I implore all ghosts, zombies, ghosts, etc. don't blame him.

"No wonder my arms keep getting goosebumps..." He Le hugged his arms nervously, "Since it's the territory of the undead, let's leave as soon as possible. Don't you know how to teleport and space transfer?"

Thirteen's face was full of apology: "The storage capacity of the space element in the device is insufficient. It took the last energy to escape from the endless sea before, and Ekelias took off most of my equipment and props. My current combat power is estimated to be similar to that of ordinary people. .”

Every time I was with this guy, some difficult events would happen, He Le let out a long sigh.

"Okay, what do we do next?"

"Don't worry, even if I'm stripped to nothing but my underwear, I still have a way to escape." Thirteen said calmly.

"Aren't you unattractive to the elements? If you're stripped down to your underwear, and you don't have props and equipment, how would you escape?"

"You can try treating me like this, and I'll show you a show." He blinked.

He Le's stomach ached a little: "Okay, is your ultimate move to run for your life?"

"After all, I use one-to-many in race battles, so my running skills must be higher." Thirteen said confidently.

He Le didn't want to talk to him anymore.

After resting overnight, the two regained their physical strength.In order to avoid being chased by the church and the coalition army, they could not stay in place for too long.The energy of Thirteen's transfer device has bottomed out, and the top priority is to find a way to find space elements to resupply.

Fortunately, space elements are one of the innate elements of the undead clan. When most high-level undead are born, they have their own space magic talents. They only need to find an area with dense space elements in the dead forest, or find someone who can use space magic. For the undead, the charging problem is naturally solved.

After the Broken Arrow was pulled out, Thirteen's injuries were no longer affected by the power of the judgment and recovered normally.He Le forced him to pour two bottles of powerful healing potions distributed by the Knights, and told him to stay behind him honestly and not to run around before officially setting off.

The death forest, the base camp of the undead tribe, is different from other races. They do not have a special place of residence, nor a special history and culture.Most undead do not have self-awareness, but a walking dead, only middle and high-level liches have the ability to think and communicate.

He Le eradicated the low-level skeleton soldiers who blocked the way. He was not familiar with other magics. Fortunately, he stayed in the Knights of Light for several months. Miranda's devil training allowed him to learn a few light magics, which happened to restrain the dark-attributed undead , the battle is fairly easy and enjoyable.

As you go deeper into the death forest, the undead you encounter become stronger.

The two walked in the forest for a long time, but He Le still didn't feel the breath of space elements.

"Don't worry, high-level elements are relatively rare, and the creatures who can master these elements belong to the strong in the clan." Thirteen slowly followed behind, appeasing the anxious He Le, "Because of their special nature, space elements generally Appearing on the space-distorted conveyor belt, the naturally formed space-distortion field is hard to come by.”

He Le stopped on his way: "Then isn't our current situation very difficult?"

Thirteen nodded: "It's okay." He shrugged, not taking this small problem at all at ease, "I know there must be someone here who can use space magic, and we can go home when we find him."

"Who?" He Le asked.

"Undead Councilor Capric."

"..." He Le looked at him silently for a while, and found that Thirteen seemed to be very serious, "It is very difficult for me to fight a skeleton dragon now, stealing space elements from the undead councilors... You want my old life ?"

"But, we have to be willing if we don't want to." Thirteen remained calm, "Thirteen and Xiao Lele are in a big crisis, God bless you."

He Le, who has lived for 24 years, said that he has never seen any big man call himself by his first name.And what the hell is Xiao Lele?

He had a chill: "can you be normal, don't call me that."

"I've always been normal..." Now he was surprised.

He Le had a headache, turned around and continued on his way.

After a while, he finally understood what Thirteen was referring to just now.

Undead councilor Kaprik appeared in front of them with a skull in his arms. The lich and skeleton soldiers ambushed in the black mud broke through the ground, and the bones broke through the tombstone or grave bag.

Under He Le's feet, a bone hand grabbed his ankle. He Le hurriedly tried to kick off, but the skeleton soldier felt no pain, no life, only the attachment to the breath of life.He Le simply pulled out the broken sword, knocked the skeleton with brute force until the skeleton scattered, barely getting rid of the entanglement.

Dark elements flickered around the thrown skeleton, and the scattered skeleton quickly reassembled, and staggered towards He Le again.

The author has something to say:

In fact, there are hints about Shisan's real name in the full text, but it is hidden in a rather cryptic way...