While everyone was thinking about the Goddess Cult and the Dark Moon War, Bingtis suddenly mentioned something that seemed to have nothing to do with the current topic: "Hey, what do you think of the stupid guy?"
"Silly big guy?" I was a little surprised for a moment, but then I replied nonchalantly, "A pretty straightforward guy. Compared with the locals, he may have a bit of a genetic mutation and is a bit thicker, but his temperament is quite to my liking.
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"Is this just like this?" Bingtis's eyes turned slightly, and a light flashed in those blood-red eyes, "I suddenly became a little curious about him."
I know that Bingtis is not the kind of person who talks nonsense...not the kind of person who messes around casually...well, she is indeed an unreasonable person, but she should not say unreasonable things now, so she just follows the thought in her heart.
Ti: "You don't think that the big man can still be involved in conspiracy, do you? Do you feel something related to the artifact in him?"
"It's not an artifact, it's a detail," Bingtis reminded everyone, "You still remember when he was playing billiards just now, when he suddenly put the white ball on the wooden stick, right? Did you feel anything was wrong?"
I thought it was nothing, and I shrugged when I heard this: "You are very strong, let Lin try it, let alone billiards, she can poke a hole in the earth with just one finger. You are stupid and kill a bear."
All with just one fist, let alone breaking a plastic ball."
"Sure brute force can indeed accomplish many things," Bingtis smiled enigmatically, "but some details cannot be achieved by brute force. The billiards that Lin Xue brought are just a set of earthly goods.
A billiard cue is a thin wooden stick. If you only have the strength, can you make this thin wooden stick with a blunt tip pierce a slippery and hard ball? And more importantly: the white ball is pierced.
It didn't move much distance at all, it was penetrated by a thin wooden rod in an instant, and no impact force was wasted."
I realized it. This is equivalent to asking you to split a half-centimeter-thick thin board with your hands. I believe many healthy adults can do it. At most, my hands will hurt after splitting. But if I split a thin board with my hands,
Is there a piece of tofu underneath?
What if I ask you to split a thin board without even a single crack or deformation in the tofu underneath?
What if I asked you not to make even a single sound when splitting a board, and not to leave even a burr on the stubble of the split board?
I believe that after making so many requests, the person you want to chop is definitely not the board but me. But let’s not discuss this issue for the time being. What we are discussing is: if there is a person who can do this easily or even unknowingly.
If it works, then he needs to learn from those white-bearded old men at the bottom of the cliff for at least how many years...
To be fair, it is not difficult for any of us to use a twig to pierce a plastic ball under the same circumstances. I estimate that from top to bottom in my house, even the unscrupulous fox can pierce any ordinary kind of plastic ball in the world with noodles.
Substance: And the noodles can also be cooked. But the focus of the problem is: the stupid guy did it! A stupid guy who has never learned any control skills except a lot of strength in theory did it!
"According to ordinary human standards, it is indeed possible to do the same thing, but it requires years of training and precise control of strength. The strength of the stupid big guy is more than a hundred times that of ordinary people. The training he requires is even more amazing," Bing said
Thies said slowly, "And even if you can do it, there are two situations. One is to try to luck out with a blushing face and poke a stick in fifteen minutes to succeed. The other is to do it casually and have no strength."
His extreme control and outburst have reached the point of muscle memory. Big Silly Man falls into the latter category.”
I thought about it and felt a little confused: "He accidentally punctured the ball, so he must have spent a lot of time eating, and this kind of person can easily tear himself apart when stretching..."
Bingtis glared at me: "No one will treat you as a mute because of your two words." Then she analyzed slowly and calmly: "It must be the first time for the big man to come into contact with that thing. He couldn't help but use some skills when he was nervous.
.This also proves that he doesn't know what kind of 'skills' he has mastered, because any normal fighter will definitely not become a dragon when resisting a gas tank: if he is stupid, he will be on his shoulders.
When he threw the gas tank, he performed the Shenglong Fist. The move was unintentional, but the move itself was sophisticated."
Qian Qian rolled her eyes and thought for a while. Suddenly she leaned forward with great interest: "Hey, do you think this is the case? The silly big guy is actually a legendary master with unparalleled martial arts, and he also had a wife before.
Accompanying him in the rivers and lakes. The two of them had a very deep relationship. His wife was good at Bagua, Dragon Palm, and the stupid guy was good at poking people's vital points with chopsticks. Then one day an enemy came to kill him, and his wife died fighting hard, but the stupid guy fought off the enemy.
Afterwards, he hugged his wife and burst into tears. From then on, he was overstimulated and lost his memory. He forgot his martial arts and his original name. He only knew that he was from the south and was going to the north to marry his bride. He had been like this for several years.
He traveled around the world in a muddle, and only occasionally would he unknowingly reveal his unparalleled chopstick skills. His wife couldn't stand it in the spirit of heaven, so she came to the human world and was reincarnated into a little black cat. The silly big man and the black cat hit it off immediately.
From then on, they depended on each other, and then they arrived at a place called Songlin Village. When the silly guy saw a small river in front of the village, he subconsciously remembered the romantic experience he had with his wife while swinging a millstone and floating on the river... A few years later in Songlin
A group of strangers came to the village, and the leader is Chen Jun—Ajun, you are here!"
Not only was I stupid, but everyone around me was also stupid. We looked at Qian Qian like we were looking at an epic little monster. Bingtis was the first to react. She grabbed Qian Qian's hand and shook it hard: "I admire you so much."
Damn you, I’ve seen people in my life who couldn’t make up their mind, but I’ve never seen someone who can have so many details when they don’t make sense..."
"Don't make trouble, don't make trouble," I waved my hand to interrupt them, "Anyway, Bingtis, what you mean is that the stupid guy hides his secrets - then he should have nothing to do with the Dark Moon War and the Goddess Cult, right?"
Bingtis thought for a moment and nodded vigorously: "Oh yes, let's continue talking about the Goddess Sect."
Everyone: "...cut."
However, even though Bingtis had exposed this topic in this way, the hidden side of the silly guy still left a question mark in everyone's mind. How could a reckless man who had wandered around since he was a child and didn't even know a few big characters do this?
Obtaining the kind of skills that you may not be able to acquire even if you practice hard for many years under the guidance of a famous teacher? This is probably a difficult mystery to solve - maybe two of the things that Qian Qian's imagination is talking about are actually correct?
It’s just that this is not what everyone is concerned about at the moment. We will probably find a way to reveal this secret when we find the whereabouts of the artifact and can stay in this world for a few more days. As for now, we can only let go of this stupid thing.
On one side.
We put together the Bible and the various things we learned during the day and studied it for a long time. Halfway through, Pandora and Viska went to bed first (the biological clocks were adjusted by my sister), leaving the rest of us to continue the discussion.
Lin Xue summed up some things that even Bingtis didn't notice - I'm not sure whether she summed it up through the Goddess Scripture, or used her own ability to directly observe the truth, and then picked up what she could tell and revealed it.
Yes, it sounds reasonable anyway.
"The historical records before the First Dark Moon War are quite suspicious," the eldest lady said, picking at the hard cover of the black leather barbecue-flavored Bible with her hands, her expression very serious. "First of all, in this world, it seems that only the Goddess Canon is the only authority.
"Historical documents", as long as the church does not recognize them, everything related to history is regarded as fallacy, or at least distorted history. And in this Bible, there are only a few words about the world situation before the first Dark Moon War.
Paragraph: How did the goddess create the world? What races were there in the world at that time? How did these races get along peacefully in the first heavenly era? And how they finally fought. This is what happened before the first Dark Moon War.
It’s all history. Don’t you think a lot is missing?”
"There are no details, right?" Bingtis has a quick mind, and she is probably vaguely aware of this. "It mentions the names of the races and their countries during the Dark Moon War, but it doesn't mention these countries at all.
Where are they distributed in the world, and their relationship with each other is not mentioned: in this regard, they are all mentioned with the general word "harmony". In addition, there is no mention of how many there were before the first Dark Moon War.
Races live in this world. This point is even more omitted. There is only one sentence: many races live on the earth, and some races disappeared after the war - there is not even a rough number."
"Ron's statement is that the war interrupted history," I gritted my teeth. "Of course, this has always been what the church has said."
Bingtis chuckled: "Hmm, maybe this is not all a lie. According to the scale of the first war, it is normal for historical chronology to appear. It's just that the 'abbreviations' above are too obvious. There are some obvious things that can be explained clearly.
I deliberately didn’t mention anything about it. It seems that the purpose is to tell the people: your history begins with the first war, and everything before that can be treated as a story. Don’t care and don’t ask.”
Well, Bingtis summed it up well: Purpose. The things recorded in the Goddess Canon do have a very obvious purpose. The things after the first war are normal, but the things before the first war have obviously been artificially modified.
It has become a "story", and by omitting the details that can enhance the sense of reality, it induces the public not to investigate the history before the war. This method is actually quite easy to understand. If I tell you the story, I put the historical background at that time.
The characters, customs, culture, and even the world map of the time are all set for you. Then you will most likely think that this is a historical fact, and if you encounter someone with obsessive-compulsive disorder, you will also investigate every character in this story.
Life stories and National Geography, but if I give you a piece of history as simple as "It is said that there was a mountain once upon a time, and there was an old king on the mountain", then you will definitely listen to it as a fairy tale. I guess there is no such thing in the world.
People really want to study the national political system and social contradictions in the Snow White era...
The religious classics issued by the Goddess Sect are doing just this: compiling the world history before the First War in the form of fairy tales, subtly diluting the sense of existence of that period of history.
But we look at this religious classic from the perspective of a bystander, so we can see at a glance the problem of poor connection between its opening chapter and subsequent chapters, but ordinary people in this world may not be able to see it. Of course, it is not excluded.
There are experienced obsessive-compulsives and religious reformers in this world. These two fearless creatures can definitely see the tricks in the Goddess' scriptures. People from other worlds are not all fools - but I guess these smart people have been buried by the Inquisition.
It’s all over the world, so I won’t discuss it.
Qian Qian quickly lost interest in these twists and turns. She lay on the table and yawned: "Just knowing these things may not necessarily allow us to understand the origin of that goddess..."
"The church hid the truth of the First Dark Moon War, maybe just to hide the true condition of the goddess," Bingtis suddenly snapped his fingers. "Have you noticed that this so-called goddess is restrained in action?"
Seeing our curious eyes, Bingtis continued to guide: "She can't completely kill the Dark Moon Lord, nor can she completely eliminate the Dark Moon people. She can only temporarily close the Heaven and Earth Bridge for hundreds of years, but she can't let the moon and the earth
Completely separated. There are two possibilities for this, either she did it on purpose: to keep the Dark Moon people as a threat to maintain the people's faith in her. But this possibility is not high, because a group of demon armies are too controllable.
Worse. Far from being as simple and direct as natural disasters. Moreover, in the five consecutive Dark Moon Wars, those demons were only expelled but not killed. This would reduce the authority of the goddess. When I was a magic stick, I tried my best to avoid being embarrassed in front of believers.
, there are people who bully my people, I always want to kill the enemy directly. Then there is only the second possibility: that 'goddess' can't deal with the Dark Moon people at all, and the so-called great victories are just some kind of illusion. I even
I suspect that the goddess needs to rely on the Dark Moon War to appear in front of the world..."
I looked at Bingtis with dazed eyes.
The female gangster smiled slightly: "I just thought of it: the first time the so-called 'goddess' appeared in recorded history was during the Dark Moon War, and she only appeared five times in total, at the end of each war.
. Combined with the fact that she can only temporarily stop the Dark Moon invasion each time but does not completely repel it, and the goddess sect's various behaviors of deliberately downplaying the pre-war history in the classics... maybe it was 'created' by the first war.
This is the goddess of deeds. Then the artifact we are looking for must have been contacted by the locals for the first time during that war!"
Qianqian was talked around for a long time, and she was already drowsy at this time. She rubbed her eyes and looked at Bingtis: "Why do you all say that I have a big brain? Your diameter is not small either..."
Sister Bing directly took this as a compliment and accepted it with a smile. Then she put away the Bible. The heavy rain outside was still pouring. She looked at the rain curtain outside through the straw pane and stretched gently: "Okay.
, will continue tomorrow. The fastest louse spirit has found the imperial capital, and is now rummaging through boxes and cabinets in the major libraries there. He will have a clue in a day or two. I will go to bed first. If you three are not ashamed, remember to insert it.
Door. My body is pure and pure."
After saying this, the female gangster Ji Liu disappeared immediately. Qian Qian and Lin Xue, I and I were left looking at each other...
Of course I didn't have the nerve to be "not ashamed" as Bingtis said - in fact, it was useless even if I had the nerve to do so, we know we don't like this here. In short, it was a silent night, and I slept until the second day in one breath.
It's daybreak, and then...
I was awakened by a burst of noise coming from outside.
It sounded like outsiders had come to the village again. Some villagers were calling people on the street to invite the village chief and the priest to come out. We heard a strong voice shouting outside the yard, which seemed to be saying "gather"
What.
I packed up and came to the courtyard. I saw that the others had woken up a long time ago. Lin Xue was squatting on the ground side by side with the black cat and washing her face. Bingtis looked up at the sun in a daze, and Pandora and Viska were standing side by side on the courtyard wall.
Observing the movement outside, I greeted them one by one and found that Qian Qian was not there: "Where is Qian Qian?"
"Come on, come on!" Qian Qian's whirring voice came from outside the courtyard door just as I finished speaking. When the first word "come" sounded, it seemed that it was still ten meters away. When the words finished, this
The girl was already standing in front of me. The silly figure came into the courtyard a little later. He seemed a little uneasy: "A few soldiers on horseback came outside and said they wanted to see the village chief."
"The old village chief really guessed it right." Qianqian jumped up and down in front of me to attract attention, so I had to focus all my attention on her. "It's a recruiting officer from the northern fortress, asking the village to at least
Send out one-fifth of the strong men to report to the fortress and prepare to start a war with An Yue. Ah Jun, shall we watch the excitement?"
"I just want to watch the fun!" After Lin Xue finished washing, she grabbed the little black cat next to her and wiped her hands. She came over and tapped Qian Qian's forehead with her finger, then pulled my arm, "Come on, let's go watch the fun...
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Everyone: "..."
At this time, many villagers had gathered in the square of the village. About half of them had heard about the conscription and came out to watch the fun. The remaining half did not know about the conscription but still came out to watch the fun. Old
The village chief Koto and the priest Ron, who seemed to be planning to take revenge on society, had already arrived at the scene and were negotiating with the recruiting officer.
Of course I also saw the recruiting officers from the National Knights. There were only three of them, and they were now dismounted and standing on the ground. The three of them were dressed basically the same: a half-body armor that seemed to be easy to move, and a protective jacket on the outside.
The battle robes with a sky blue background and a golden-red sword emblem, and the armor exposed on the chest are clean and bright, obviously carefully maintained: this shows that they are regular knights supported by the country. All three of them have long swords at their waists, and between the shields
Similar secondary weapons were hung on the horses beside them. Because these "recruiting officers" did not wear helmets, I could see their appearance: Standing in front of the old village chief was a thick man with thick beard and hair, skin
Slightly darker, but definitely fairer than Ron. On the left of this man was a tall and thin young man. I noticed that this tall and thin man had pointed ears, and his appearance was handsome and handsome. He looked like he was
He has elf blood, but he was born in the army after all. Even though he is a handsome elf boy, he is not regarded as a public enemy of men by me like Ilson. The third person is a bit unexpected: she is a woman under thirty years old.
, has red shawl curly hair. Although her military career has made her skin a bit rough, her appearance is not bad.
Overall, the image of this recruiting officer is a bit different from what I expected...