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Chapter 1371 Do you want to fight?

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Father Temple, I have been to this place several times. The first time I marveled at its grandeur, the second time I marveled at its historical heritage, and the third time I marveled at the ubiquitous connotation and artistic accumulation of its internal details.

From the fourth time till now... I'm still lost.

"I thought it was useless for you to build such a big house." Sitting in Father God's private living room, I looked up at the crystal chandelier ten meters away and couldn't help but muttered. I thought back to the time when Qian Qian had a whim and talked about her body.

As a member of the royal family, I wanted to experience the life of living in a palace, so I built a house on the edge of the Shadow City that was about the same size as the Father's Temple in front of me. As a result, my only feeling was: sleeping in such a big house is not as good as sleeping in a palace.

Is there any difference in the square? So I don’t understand the significance of this kind of giant house.

Of course, Qianqian’s unrestrained design plan that day is also a problem: no matter how big the house is, it has three bedrooms and one living room, and the bedroom area is as big as a square. Sleeping in it is like sleeping in a square...

"Ha, the children helped build it. They like big houses. In fact, sometimes I do it at home," Father God said cheerfully, "Besides, in a building like a temple, only one-third of the space is actually occupied by people.

, and the others are basically functional rooms. Speaking of which, Sora and I are a little forgetful of directions. In the past two days, we have been discussing getting a bedroom on the temple porch to live in..."

"Ahem, Lord, don't do this," Sauvaire coughed awkwardly, "You have already dug several holes in the front hall."

It can be seen that Father God’s long and leisurely life was actually quite colorful.

At this time, the door of the living room was suddenly pushed open. I looked around and saw two little girls who looked exactly the same and were wearing black and white princess dresses. They were pushing open the pair of heavy wooden doors with angel reliefs with their shoulders: In their hands

Each held a large container, which looked like it was used to hold food.

I have seen these two little girls. They are the daughters of Father God. Jiadi and Cyndia, but they look so similar that I really can’t tell who is who. But wait for the two little girls.

When I ran to the table, I found out: after putting the things in my hands on the table, the little girl in the white dress jumped into the arms of Father God and called her daddy, while the little girl in the black dress jumped to me first.

In front of me, he blinked and looked at me curiously with his big eyes: "Hello, uncle! Uncle, you have candy in your pocket, right? Uncle, you will take the initiative to give me candy, right?"

The attribute of this naughty child is definitely that Cyndia didn't run away - she is much worse than Jiadi.

I touched Cyndia's head. This little girl who had lived at home for a while and now comes to visit us every now and then is a little weird. But she is also a very cute child. I took out a few pieces of Shadow City.

The flavored toffee was stuffed into her hand, and the little girl immediately ran to share it with Jiadi. My eyes were on the table: the vessels the two little girls brought looked like shallow basins, with lids on them, so I could see

The contents inside were not visible, but the aroma of the food could be smelled. Father God had a cheerful smile on his face: "I knew you were coming. It was specially prepared. This thing is rare in the God Realm. The chef in the temple tried it several times.

This time I got the taste right, come and try it."

Father God's words completely aroused my curiosity, and the serious things I wanted to say immediately had to be temporarily put aside: something rare in the world of gods! How high is this treatment? It seems that we are all members of the same family of void creatures, brothers.

There is friendship between us. I looked at the expressions of the other people (gods) around me, and I guessed that not many people had received such a standard of hospitality since the establishment of the God Realm. I immediately looked at the table with anticipation. Jiadi and

Cyndia and the two impish little princesses from the God Realm volunteered to be the maid at the table. They stepped forward on tiptoes and opened the lid. Suddenly, a wave of hot air spread out with fresh fragrance. Father God warmly welcomed everyone: "Come on.

Come on. Everyone has a share and everyone gets the benefit..."

After a while, the most powerful gods in the void, two creatures who were not sure whether they were gods or not, and two naughty children were sitting in a circle around the table in the living room, and everyone was eating with their mouths full of oil. Father God

While eating, I muttered: "I still feel like something is missing."

I chewed on the leek box and kept nodding: "Well, I am missing a bowl of spicy soup, or shredded pickles and millet porridge..."

"That ghost sister's cooking is better than this one!" Cyndia said crisply. Half of the little girl's face was covered with oil when she ate. When I got closer, I even thought I could make out the silhouette of a person. It is said that naughty children in the world are really good at eating.

The same look, the basic rhythm is to rub the whole body together, right?

"Well, it's actually a matter of the soil and water of the ingredients. Leeks need to be transformed in the divine world before they can grow. When the divinity becomes higher, the taste will change," Father God explained to his daughter with an agricultural expert look on his face, "I'll have someone go there in a while.

Get some common leeks from the human world and let them try it... Jady, don't wipe your mouth with Uncle Soiret's sleeve... not even your own! Don't forget the self-cleansing technique."

I crossed the void and came to the God Realm and ate a leek box! And there was no spicy soup!

"We are eating here, Bingtis can only watch, right?" God Father suddenly thought of something, raised his head and asked me, I immediately looked to my side: Bingtis's body was sitting next to me, and the doll

She looked lifeless, with her blood-red eyes half-open and half-closed, as if she didn't know what was going on around her. Although it was okay for the god not to eat, her appearance... well, it was really hard to watch.

"Open your mouth and bite -" I handed the food to Bingtis's mouth and watched her subconsciously open her mouth, bite down, and chew. "Eat slowly, don't swallow in a hurry, I can't help you if you choke.

You can only choke for a few days."

I don’t know how much she can understand now. Anyway, the body nodded slightly subconsciously. This feeding process lasted for a long time. The other party just finished eating. I took out a napkin and gave it to Li Hun.

The girl wiped her mouth and told her not to move: "Keep this position, don't bite the paper, don't bite my fingers, don't stick your tongue out..."

While I was so busy, I felt two eyes fixed on me. When I looked up, I was startled: Uncle Kuvain and Aunt Aishali had glaring eyes. Uncle Kuvain even asked: "That little one?"

Why didn't the girl come?"

Of course he was referring to the little doll that looked like a young Bingtis: Although it was obviously impossible, it seemed that Uncle Kuvain had hypnotized himself into believing that it was the daughter of Bingtis and I.

...Don’t you know that the little doll has a psychological shadow on you?

"Well, let's put aside personal matters and let's talk about business first." I straightened the soul-departing version of Bingtis to prevent her from running around suddenly, and then took out the scroll that recorded the voyage log of my ancestors from the portable space - so to speak

Should important matters be brought up when the atmosphere is more serious? Father God, what’s on your leek box is too bad a time, isn’t it?!

Well, forget it, I'm already used to this way of discussing serious matters in the most unserious situations.

"This is the voyage log from that year," I handed the scroll to Father God. "If the home world is in the area where the Starfield Expedition Force has been active, the universes mentioned in these logs should be recorded in your huge data library.

"

Father God used a self-cleansing technique to clean the oil on his hands, took the scroll and roughly felt the contents inside, and nodded slightly: "If there is one, I can definitely find it. The huge data library stores everything God knows. But these things

It’s really a long time ago.”

"Ah. It's true," I spread my hands, "It's ancient times for gods. We still can't believe it now. We really found news about our home world. We also saw our living ancestors."

"It is worthy of congratulations. It is always a good thing for any civilization to be able to clarify its origin. As one of the three gods in the void, it should not always start with a history of wandering," Father God handed the scroll to the person sitting next to him.

The Supreme God of Light, "Soware. Take the scroll to the library tower first, and we will arrive later."

"Yes, my Lord." Sauvaire stood up and saluted the Father God meticulously. Then it turned into a piece of holy light and disappeared in the air.

"Ha, he is such a rigid guy. It feels so stressful to be next to him! Fortunately, he is gone now." Jia Jia jumped off the head of the Father God and walked towards Bingtis' soul-departed body with great dignity: gone.

It took a long time to arrive. As expected, San Cun Ding's feet are limited. The Supreme Life Goddess is an expert in soul science and life force. She flew up and down to check Bingtis's body. Then she turned around my head with a serious expression.

After two laps, he finally flew back to Father God without saying a word, biting his ears and whispering with the latter.

"How is the situation?" Bingtis and I asked in unison.

Kuvain and Aisali also nervously left their seats slightly, leaning half of their bodies over the table.

"It's similar to what I guessed before," Father God looked into my eyes, "There is no problem with the magic. Bingtis's body and soul are in a normal state. The magic of soul synchronization has ended normally without any residue, so

She is not stuck by the remaining divine power."

"That is to say..." I pointed to my nose and came to my senses, "the problem lies in..."

"The problem is with you," Jia Jia solemnly nodded her little head, which was only the size of a peanut, just like Ding Dong did every time before asking for credit. "The void creature, the special soul power, trapped Bingtis's soul.

Woke up!"

"Oh my God, that's what it is!" Bingtis and I said in unison again, and then the latter suddenly became furious, "It turns out that you got me stuck! It turns out that the culprit is yours! My youth.

I have been ruined by the weird talents of you void creatures again! I should have thought about how far away a weird guy like you can be..."

Father God coughed twice in embarrassment: "Ahem, the void creature said it has something to say."

Bingtis instantly withered: "Well, Father God, I'm not talking about you, ah ha, ah ha ha ha... Actually it's good to be stuck like this..."

Let you explode on the public channel! I am the Great Void Clan that you can make fun of?!

"In short, first find a way to separate Bingtis's soul, and then she can recover naturally," Father God said while thinking, "The reason why she is stuck is the assimilation power of void creatures, which you and I inherited from

The most direct and powerful force of the void. What is the law of soul synchronization? I have heard of this magic. It is a magic that requires the caster to completely trust the other party and entrust everything to the other party 100%. This is the only way.

, so that the souls of two people can be merged together regardless of their rank. The problem lies here: due to the 'complete openness' of the same law, Bingtis's soul was exposed to the void disturbance force in a defenseless state at that moment.

Under this, it only takes a very short synchronic process, and her soul will be transformed, assimilated, and transformed in your direction, and the external manifestation is - stuck."

Bingtis spoke tremblingly: "In other words...I am no longer myself. I am an integral part of Chen, so I can't break away from my current 'subject'?"

"It's not serious yet. Aren't you still maintaining your complete self?" Father God comforted Bingtis, "Chen is subconsciously protecting your soul. You yourself are not weak, so this assimilation process is actually very slow.

.”

I heard the word "temporarily" and couldn't help but continue: "Then what will happen if we continue to be assimilated like this?"

Father God frowned: "If it lasts long enough, of course it will be the worst ending: Bingtis completely loses himself and becomes a soul puppet without the ability to think. And the short-term impact..."

At this point, Father God looked me up and down: "You are a man, so she will probably be Chineseized first."

I was stunned for half a minute before I finally understood. I had no idea what the word "Hanhua" meant on earth and what Father God meant. Suddenly, a mouthful stuck in my throat and I couldn't spit it out. Then I endured it.

The corners of her mouth twitched and she expressed her objections righteously: "I think it is unlikely. Bingtis is almost a pure man now, so she will probably skip this step directly..."

"Say it again?! The moment I heard that your subconsciously protecting my soul was moved, your sex was exposed, right? What does a pure man mean? Have you ever seen a 36e pure man?

!Usually when you eat concubine tofu, you don’t say you are a pure man, right?”

The gazes of Kuvain and Aisali were slicing across my body like small knives. The father-god closed his eyes slightly and smiled without saying a word. The supreme dark goddess continued to wipe the faces of her daughters expressionlessly. The atmosphere at the scene was particularly... harmonious.

.

I endured the Bingtis-style rap in my mind that was as lively as Caishikou. I tried my best to look solemn and nodded slightly to my father: "Then let's talk about how to liberate Bingtis...

.”

"It's easy to solve it if you know the reason. As long as you terminate the assimilation process of her, the connection between Bingtis and your soul will naturally become weaker and weaker: the soul has the ability to eliminate foreign matter." Father Kagura.

Hehe said, I don’t know what he was enjoying, “It should be noted that the assimilation that has already occurred cannot be reversed. Terminating the assimilation and separating from each other will only stop the process, so the sooner we separate, the better. It will take too long.

If it takes a long time, even if we are separated, I'm afraid Bingtis won't have much mind left. With your current self-control, you probably won't be able to completely suppress your void power."

I scratched my hair in embarrassment. Xingchen and Sheila both gave me a lot of guidance on how to control my void power, but how could a rookie who just learned to walk keep up with two guys who have the same life span? Although I think

I usually work hard, but after all, proficiency points cannot be improved by improving.

"Well, then we can only use a stupid method," Father God smiled even more cheerfully, "I took action to set up a protective barrier outside Bingtis's soul. Anyway, as long as it prevents assimilation, external force can also be used.

.”

"That's no problem," I suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, "It's not a problem, is it?"

"It's not troublesome, but you can't directly operate it in your current state. You are also a void creature. On the void ladder, you and I are at the same level, so even my power cannot directly pass over your soul to affect Bingtis.

Soul, so..." Father God pointed to the bright sky outside the window with a smile on his face, "You need to consume a certain amount of strength and enter a weak state. Simply put, let's find a place to fight."

"Pfft--" I sprayed immediately. Also spraying with me were Kuvain and Aisali. However, the two main gods Jaga and Sorafir remained calm. The former may not have reacted yet, while the latter just

Due to facial paralysis.

"Are you so surprised?" Father God had already stood up at this time, as if he was ready, "This is the fastest way to consume your excess power. Of course, you can also choose other methods, such as me summoning a wave of divine troops to follow

You fight on wheels, or you bravely rush to the gate of the abyss. If you want to make a void creature fall down from exhaustion, you can only choose such a loud method."

Bingtis was silent for a moment, then muttered in the mental connection: "Oh, it's exciting this time. I will have another material to brag about in the future..."

It seems that there is no other way. Father God has explained the principle clearly. If you want to stop the assimilation of Bingtis, you must establish an external protective layer. The prerequisite for establishing an external protective layer is yourself.

If I don’t use my power to cause trouble, if I still can’t perfectly control the power of the void, I will have no choice but to tire myself to death first...

"Okay, I'll fight anyway," I shouted and stood up, as if I was ready to die, "Where are we going to fight?"

"Well, the void creatures make too much noise when fighting, and I'm afraid I can't find a strong enough place in the God Realm, so I want to go to the edge of the God Realm, above the zenith, which is the area adjacent to the God Realm and the void, and is the most suitable for activities.

Body."

I nodded and prepared to follow Father God, but as soon as I stood up, I saw Uncle Kuvain and Aunt Aishali also standing up with excited faces, and I was suddenly surprised: "You want to follow too?"

"It's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity," Uncle Kuvain rubbed his hands happily, "I have to go and see it. This is the first time in my life that I saw a man fight a duel for Bingtis, and he also challenged Father God. Before,

It’s that girl who goes out to bully others all day long, and there are quite a few who stand up to resist... Hey, I have no regrets in my life..."

I:"……"

Although it feels like the old couple has subtly misunderstood something, what's going on with this feeling that they can't bear to correct it?


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