There is always something wrong with the temple

Wu Su had no feeling for Old Mike's excited expression.

He tilted his head, looking as if he was looking at Professor Mike, but he was actually looking at the font that suddenly rolled out of the translucent frame.

【...Is there anyone in the world who regrets taking medicine, or is this mission withdrawn? 】

Five sous inhale.

Wusu exhaled.

A rubbish system rule!

The rules didn't feel that there was anything wrong with being a half-baked system. Wu Su wanted to continue playing, so he continued to play. As for the mission, it was just following what Wu Su was playing.

Whether it's territory, missions, or new and old worlds, it's essentially the same.Wusu doesn't like the gods of knowledge and wisdom, so don't contact them.The regular translucent frame flickered twice, and it seemed that the color was darker.

There are rules.

Wanting to go beyond Wusu's will to find him would be too much of himself.

There is nothing wrong with Professor Mike. His desire for knowledge is natural. Even after fleeing and being hunted down, he still desires to acquire more knowledge.It is simple to help him solve it, just make sure he can read without any scruples.

And this, since Professor Mike set foot on the territory, has almost done it.

The remaining minor problems disappeared after Wusu shot Professor Mike several times.

"No, short life."

Wu Su thought for a while, seemed to have remembered something, and said to Professor Mike word by word.

Professor Mike was surprised and even trembling.

Professor Mike always thought that he would not have a good life for a few years, even after Han Qiu's repeated inspections. He had already expected the length of his life, but he did not expect to hear Wu Su's words.

He was wounded because he was hunted down, and he was healed by the little sun in the hospital afterwards.

But the "gift" from the gods cannot be resolved so simply.

Five soto gills.

"Little Sunshine was actually cured, but very slowly."

Wu Su said.

The little sun is the half body of Chenxi, how could it not heal the frivolous favor of the god of knowledge and wisdom who is also a god?

...

Corridor of the Fallen.

Angus didn't listen to Wusu's words and went to the training ground, but followed Mephisto's footsteps. After arriving at the Corridor of Fallen, he couldn't go any further.

The temple seemed to keep excluding him.

The big pink cat flicked its tail back and forth, and it didn't seem to care. Instead, it looked at Chen Xi who was two or three steps ahead of him and said, "Those three can't hold back."

Angus would not take the initiative to contact Mephisto if there were no other matters, it would be like asking him to take the initiative to eat shit.

Mephisto nodded indifferently, as if this was something not worth mentioning.

Angus's cat face twisted twice, looking very dissatisfied, "It's fine that you are making so many troubles outside, if you really plan to stay by that person's side for a long time, then you must know, that person What do you dislike the most?"

Mephisto said coolly: "Angus, you can't hold it anymore. Come to warn me at this time?"

Angus sneered, "Joke." But then he fell silent.

Although Mephisto's words didn't hit the mark, there was a bit of that meaning. In fact, Angus couldn't hold on any longer, and his figure was about to dissipate.

It's not that his strength is not enough, but his reason is not enough.

If he continues to stay here for a short time, perhaps he will soon return to Him, and the things He will do will be more... wanton.

Five Su won't like it.

It was rare for Mephisto to show a bit of sarcasm on this matter.

And when Angus noticed Mephisto's little thought, he didn't feel angry.Instead, he said calmly, "You know, I've never liked you."

This is no longer something that no one knows.

But there is something that no one knows.

Angus remembered the conversation he had with Knowledge.

Yes, that knowledge.

Angus didn't even bother to remember what his name was.

...

Knowledge said: "Perhaps it was a mistake to let him take the place of the Dawn."

Angus prefers to act on instinct when not using his brain. After all, the thinking ability endowed to them is a burden to some extent, just like those mediocre human beings, after paying a lot of things, After all, they still have to prostrate at the feet of the gods.

Even for the most talented heroes, this is still the case.

And Chenxi... no matter which kind of Chenxi it is, Angus doesn't like him.

Since the one in front was slaughtered by the one in the back, Angus would not think about doing anything for Chen Xi in front, after all, what he did... According to what believers say?

"It's not as good as pigs and dogs!"

Yes, pigs and dogs are not as good.

"He's getting hungrier and thirstier, crazier, and out of control." After Knowledge finished speaking, Angus, who was separated by an unknown number of stars, just sneered, feeling that he was wasting time listening to Knowledge's words .

Listen.

Hungry, crazy, uncontrollable... Aren't these words describing themselves?

Angus interrupted the conversation saying it was bullshit.

...

But now Angus seems to be able to understand why knowledge is so worrying, maybe it's because he is really a little smarter than them?

No matter what, Angus would never admit this matter.

But, beyond that, Angus needs to confirm one thing.

"You know that guy's bottom line, right?"

Angus licked his fur tirelessly. Occasionally, he would like his pink and tender red a little bit. This color is just like the warm and indescribable feelings of a girl, so touching and lovely.

Forced things will not be a good thing after all.

Angus, who spent ten seconds browsing all the knowledge in the New World, said that there are too many tragic examples.

Who can compare with Wusu?

Even if he is only staying in this small territory now, to them, to the people, and to all things, he is the most magnificent and the most extensive existence.

Thoughts like raving are nothing but nothingness.

It's just that Wu Su didn't "look".

...

Mephisto said.

Mephisto didn't actually say anything.

He just opened his mouth.

Angus glimpsed the boundless darkness, gritted his teeth and shook his head, and then the figure gradually disappeared.

He was about to bid farewell to Wusu and left immediately.

It was rare for Mephisto to watch the disappearance of Angus. What he held in his fingertips were a few letters from nowhere, which might be Wusu's reply to some missionaries.

In occasional missions, Wusu would still reply to the contents of the letters, but it seemed...these letters were separated from the attached mission items and did not fall into the hands of the recipients.

He lowered his eyes, the golden streamer only looked at the writing on it, and then was wet by the watery light of his lips.

Mephisto chewed the letter paper stained with Wusu's body temperature and handwriting, his golden eyes were filled with dark emotions like a living thing, he said to himself, showing a faint smile, "He allowed it, He condoned it... ..."

His indulgence is grace and gift.

That is sweet.

That's right.

Mephisto licked the ink stains on the corners of his lips, with an unsatisfactory longing: "...Well, it's delicious."