After seven sacrifices, Lu Kuan mastered the power of Zeus - thunder, and partially bestowed it on mortals.
Zeus's favored ones have nine levels in total, and other main gods will have lower levels. Different gods' favored ones have different upper limits.
However, a favored person like the original god or the Mother Goddess of the Earth does not exist, because he is the game simulator itself.
"Successful, I feel the power of thunder and lightning!"
That ordinary person was a tall, strong woman who owned half the city's wealth and was the countess of the city.
No one thought that Zeus's favored one would be such a woman.
No one would discriminate against women. After all, there are even slightly more women than men among aliens.
"Shouldn't it be a very pretty and petite type?"
"It seems that this Zeus is different from the one in the legend."
"Could it be a fake?"
When he heard everyone's discussion, Lu Kuan felt that the power of the trumpet had faded a lot - he paid the price for his unique hobby.
This is the weakness of man-made gods - they achieve mortals but are also limited by mortals.
At this time, Wen Rensheng also received a reminder that the incident was completed.
"The ancient gods resurrected and the first ancient god appeared, Zeus, the king of gods."
"Mystery level 777."
"Mysteries make up Greek mythology, man-made gods."
"You have peeked into a huge secret, and the mystery level has increased by 100 points, from point to point."
When Wen Rensheng saw this, he couldn't help but sigh.
Nowadays, the world is becoming more and more mysterious, and the rules of physics are gradually receding.
Ancient gods can be condensed using mythology and human hearts alone, and the process is beyond imagination.
He realized a problem - it must be Principal Disaster that was behind this.
So he called Ayhandeb.
Alhandeb is still the same little octopus.
It is said that Wen Rensheng's inspiration for sealing his memories of the Old Ones originally came from it.
You don't have to be smart, but as long as you imitate what smart people do, the results won't be much different.
I'm afraid that you are so smart that you don't even want to imitate.
"Were those principals helping the Xizhou people?" he asked directly.
The little octopus still looked confused and shook his head to show that he didn't understand what Wen Rensheng was talking about.
However, one of its eight tentacles took the initiative to make a "y" gesture.
Wen Rensheng is such a smart person, he quickly understood
The octopus tentacles originally had some low-level intelligence, but now that the main consciousness has retreated, one of them will rebel.
Since ancient times, rebels have always liked to seek foreign aid, with almost no exception.
As for foreign aid, is there anyone more suitable than Wen Rensheng?
So this tentacle is showing kindness to him.
Ehandeb never imagined that it would choose to degenerate itself in order to avoid the threat of the old rulers. However, the real threat came from itself.
This is the terrible thing about fate. The more you try to avoid it, the more powerful its backlash will be.
Wen Rensheng also understood at the same time that the answer could only be "yes" or "no", or some simple numbers, because the tentacles could not speak or write, and the information that could be drawn was limited.
He should take this opportunity to ask questions.
"Are the principals doing this to deal with chaos-type disasters?"
The tentacle continues to make the "y" gesture.
"Oh, does that make sense?"
Or y.
I understand, ancient myths are useful for chaos-type disasters.
Wen Rensheng wanted to ask something again, but suddenly found that his memory was blocked and hidden behind a door. The person blocking it was himself.
It seems that the remaining questions cannot be asked.
If you ask again, it will affect yourself.
But this opportunity to ask questions cannot be missed.
He realized that Aihandeb should have other measures to prevent this situation, so this situation could only happen once.
So he continued to ask, "Do you know your actual age? Is it older than ten thousand years?"
y.
"Is it older than a hundred thousand years?"
y.
"Longer than a hundred million years?"
y.
Wen Rensheng broke into a cold sweat. A life form that has lived for 100 million years is unimaginable to humans.
But he quickly thought, many stones are more than a billion years old, so what?
If humans want to destroy them, all they need is a bundle of newly produced explosives.
Lifespan does not mean strength and wisdom.
He went on to ask, "How long has it been since you gave birth to wisdom? Is it older than a hundred years?"
n.
Wen Rensheng was surprised. Ayhandeb had always acted like an ancient being, but he didn't have the wisdom of a hundred years?
He caught the opponent's handle.
"Is it older than ten years?"
y.
After continuing to ask questions one by one, Wen Rensheng finally understood that Aihandeb's true wise age was only between 60 and 70 years old.
He had confidence in his heart. No wonder Aihandeb chose to retreat when facing the Old Ones.
It has not really experienced terror or life-and-death situations. Its predecessor has experienced a lot, but what is left behind are only images, not memories.
Just like someone has read the history of the earth in one go, but this only means that he has mastered a lot of knowledge, but it does not mean that he has much experience.
It can be used to show off, to deceive Wen Rensheng, but when the real fear comes, it is finished and its true colors are exposed.
His performance was not as good as Wen Rensheng, but at least Wen Rensheng still had the courage to face it.
No wonder it likes Xiao Huan, and the elderly like their lovely grandchildren the most.
Wen Rensheng took the time to ask, "Do you know how many disaster principals there are?"
That cute and innocent tentacle drew a number 12.
12 principals?
"Is it just a coincidence, or does it have to match a certain number, so all the excess disasters have been killed?"
The tentacle gesture indicates 2.
It seems to be the second guess.
so smart.
"If the disaster principals do this, will it lead to the destruction of other worlds?"
y.
Sure enough, most of the world he has been to is intact.
However, there is still one world in ruins, the radiation world.
It's just that the earth's universe is huge enough, almost infinite, enough to delay them for infinite time.
This is why they give humans so much sweetness.
"What are they going to do next?" Wen Rensheng asked subconsciously, and immediately changed his words, "Will they open more worlds to us next?"
y.
Wen Rensheng felt a little headache after asking, so he asked again
"Can you write? I'll give you a pen."
n.
Sure enough, this should be the backup left by Aihandeb to prevent the tentacles from being able to read.
Wen Rensheng had no choice but to call the Inspectorate and ask them to quickly find some questions they wanted to know most, but they must be able to answer them using y, n, and simple numbers.
This request simply made those researchers ecstatic.
This is not just a request, but a huge favor.
Everyone knows how hard it is to study an unknown problem, how much guessing, how much verification, how much tears and blood.
Countless questions are organized.
Thirty percent of them have been answered.
It's not that he couldn't answer the question later, but that the little octopus was impatient.
Although it is innocent and cute, it has no patience...
"I want to play with Huanhuan, you disobedient hand, I want to throw you away!" It shouted at the tentacle that was doing its own thing.
Wen Rensheng had no choice but to ask Xiao Huan to come out and play with him. He was forced to agree that the next time he and Xiao Huan play a shooting competition, he would shoot missiles with his bare hands...
When they separated, he secretly made an appointment with the tentacle, which only answered questions, to find a way to help it get free, and finally let the little octopus and Xiao Huan leave.
