"Didn't you ask me why I have such an attitude towards God of Wealth?" Ibrahimovic stared at Qingshui in the cup and said, "As you said before, the relationship between my God and God of Wealth is indeed very good , and when they had a close relationship back then, our priests were extremely happy."

"My god's original god, no one knows when he became a god. At the very beginning of all records, my god was already the god of elements. He is above everything. He has no partners or friends, even We were also limited by the environment and rules at the time and did not dare to talk to my god at will." Ibrahimovic lowered his eyes, looked at his own face reflected in the cup, and spoke in a flat tone as if he was talking about an insignificant trifle.

"Your Majesty Effie is the first person to break this rule. She is different to my god, so once she causes any troubles, my god will help her solve the troubles caused by her. She Whatever she wants, my god will do her best to help her."

"I used to be very jealous of Effie, I was jealous that she could be so close to my god, and she could see my god different from us. Later, she became a god stronger than me because of my god's help. I do care, but I always have some bad premonitions about her at that time."

Speaking of this, Ibrahimovic showed a trace of sneer on his face. He didn't know whether he was laughing at Effie or himself, and soon he put away the inappropriate smile again, and continued: "I originally thought that because I was jealous of her being able to get close to my god, and jealous of her being able to get [-]% help from my god. After that day came, I realized that it was not, but from the very beginning, I faintly discovered that she is different from my god. .”

"My God only has her as a friend, but she is different. She has a race, she has a family, and she has other social circles besides my God. She will always pay more for her own race or her family, which is irreparable. The price." Ibrahimovic said coldly.

"And for this price, my god will definitely not just watch her pay, or even die, and will definitely help her and save her. Sometimes I even wonder maliciously, does she know that my god will pay for her? All of this, she is so reckless, and finally provoked the will of the world?"

Le Ling had been listening to him in silence, until then he frowned slightly. He didn't expect this matter to be related to the will of the world, but after thinking about it, Le Len understood a little. As powerful as Ibrahimovic said, it must not be a day or two for the will of the world to dislike him. Under such circumstances, even if the will of the world has no ability to take action against Sivir, it is far inferior to Sivir's power. The Effie can be rounded and flattened at will.

"The reproductive power of the dragon race is very low." After taking a sip of water, Ibrahimovic said what he said seemed to have nothing to do with the topic discussed before, but Le Ling knew that this was probably where the will of the world planned to attack.

Sure enough, Ibrahimovic sneered: "Not only is it very low, but it is getting lower and lower. After Effie became a god, she studied the laws and found ways to improve the fertility of the dragon race. Naturally, there was nothing in the end. , the answer to the will of the world is simply that dragons need to consume too many things to be born in this world, and the world cannot supply the energy that so many dragons are born in."

Following Ibrahimovic's example, Le Ling lowered his eyes, looked at Xiya's perfect face in the water, and said nothing. He probably knew what the will of the world asked Effie to do.

"In the end, no matter what, it was impossible to improve the reproductive power of the dragon clan. Her Majesty Effie made a deal with the will of the world in the end. At the price of her Godhead of the Soul God, the reproduction of the dragon clan would not be so difficult." Ibrahimovic squeezed tightly. Water cup, "My god does not agree with her doing this. No god has ever divided the godhead. The godhead represents a part of the soul of the god. Once the godhead is divided, it will not only make no progress in the future, but will even cause cracks in the original godhead."

"But my god felt that I was not qualified to take care of things that belonged to Effie, so my god just reminded Effie of the consequences of doing so, and let her do it." Fortunately, the water cup The material is strong, and Ibrahimovic's knuckles are whitish without any cracks. "My god is thinking that after she finishes the deal with the will of the world, she will exchange the godhead crowned by Effie with the will of the world."

Le Ling nodded: "I think His Majesty Sivir must have succeeded, or else the Godhead of the Soul God would not be here at this time."

Ibrahimovic's eyes were a little weird, and he pulled out an ugly smile: "Of course, what my god wants to do has never failed, and the purpose of the world's will has never been Effie's godhead as the god of soul, but my god. God, when the will of the world set its target on Effie from the very beginning, it was because my god has the best relationship with her."

Le Ling closed his mouth tightly again, the thousand-year king and the 8-year tortoise, Ibrahimovic who can live up to now is in a certain way more tolerable than bastards and tortoises, judging from his current expression, he might not be able to bear it soon Stop it, it's better not to mess with him at this time.

Ibrahimovic's voice continued: "That day when my god came back with Effie's crowned godhead, his expression was a bit wrong. I did have doubts when I watched it at the time, and I regretted it every day after that. Instead of asking what happened to my god, I went back to my room feeling uneasy."

"I wondered every day and every night, if I had asked my god, would that incident have happened in the end, and would my god have sealed his soul to let those two guys see the hope of betrayal." At the last "those two guys", Ibrahimovic's tone was cold, and he almost gritted his teeth and squeezed out the words from between his teeth. At this moment, he exudes malice towards the "those two guys" in his mouth The resentment is far more than that of Effie, as if those two people whom he resented appeared in front of him, he would kill them regardless of the cost, even if he blew himself up.

"The deal my god made with the will of the world is not like the one Effie crowned. After doing it, everyone can immediately guess what kind of price it is. Even now I just doubt that what the will of the world requires should be Let my god close the soul, and prevent my god's will from affecting everything in the world through the godhead, so that it can have more free time." Finally, Ibrahimovic laughed again, and Lelen found that this priest might be related to The dull and reticent image he imagined at the beginning was different. Once he opened the chatter box, he was basically in a state of ridicule all the way, which was really shocking.

"It's ridiculous, and I don't think about so many gods. If there is no strong power of my god to suppress it, it would have been destroyed by other gods at the most vulnerable time, thinking that my god would be able to take over everything again, It's really whimsical." Unrelentingly attacking the wishful thinking of the will of the world, Ibrahimovic once again changed the topic to the two guys he talked about at the beginning.

"The status of those two guys is above me. They were stronger than me because of my god's care at that time. I think it has been so many years since they won the authority of my god. They must have reached the top." Ibrahimovic sneered When he got up, he especially liked to laugh when he was in a mocking state, but he either sneered or sneered, making people unable to bear the low air pressure in the room.

"So who are those two...'traitors' or the former 'priests'?" Le Leng saw that he tore up the image of his silent and paralyzed face at the beginning, and wanted to yell at him, so he couldn't help but tactfully changed the subject.

"...You have so much divine power of my god, and the divine power of my god suits you so well, I think His Majesty Effie has mentioned the Son of God to you, right?" Ibrahimovic said like Remembering that there was an outsider here, he slowly calmed down, and his tone was not as excited as before, looking at him and asking back.

"Yes, when I first came to the temple, I was ridiculed by His Majesty Effie because I couldn't distinguish the relationship between the Son of God and the Son of Blood." Le Leng replied.

Ibrahimovic looked at the ripples caused by the movement of his hand, and he was thinking about something. His voice was very calm: "The two of them are the sons of my god."

Le Ling: "..."

Le Ling pressed his swollen and sore temple slightly, but didn't talk to him.

"My God treats the best people, besides Effie, they are the two of them. I admit that most of my resentment towards Effie is anger and jealousy, but for Anthony and Salter A traitor, I resent, I curse, every day and every night, apart from regretting why I didn’t ask my god why I was in a bad mood, I curse those two traitors who betrayed my god.”

It was almost a roaring sound.

"They endured, after my god sealed off his soul because of the transaction of the will of the world."

"After confirming everything that my god can't perceive external objects—they took the divine power that my god gave them to protect them, and mixed into my god's kingdom!"

"They broke into my god's retreat, they dug out my god's soul from the god's body, and then cruelly threw it into the river of all things!"

"Because the other priests lost to them, Craig Ida Quincy all died under Anthony's hands, and Carol Iona Sami Haien was all drawn out by Salter and merged into my god for him Prepare to seal the godly kingdom prepared by the gods!"

Ibrahimovic's eyeballs were covered with fine and dense bloodshots, and from a distance, it seemed that the eye sockets were blood red.

"If Quincy hadn't asked me to guard the temple and wait for my god to return before I died, then I would have killed them even at the risk of being extracted!"

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