Ning Feng had never scolded anyone, and he basically had no such experience when communicating with others.
But, even if he is like a blank slate in interpersonal communication, he can still react to this kind of thing.
Because no matter what he thought, looking at Alice's strange expression, he felt that there seemed to be something wrong with Alice's question...
intuition.
"that……"
Trying his best to restrain his eyebrows from twitching, Ning Feng tilted his head and gave Alice an impeccable smile:
"I'm not sure what you mean. Can you please explain it?"
steps.
There is no stage left to act.
Unfortunately, facing Ning Feng's tactful question, Alice waved her hand carelessly:
"Of course I want to ask you what it is? How else can I explain it?"
What are the steps? I don’t know!
explain?
How do you explain this problem...
Just pretend it didn’t happen!
Ning Feng:?
Okay, if I give you a step, you won’t get down, right?
Feeling the resentment in Ning Feng's soul, Alice slightly looked away and coughed twice.
"Don't worry about this little problem, cough, cough, cough."
Although she planned to keep it secret until the end, Alice's heart was not that dirty. In the end, she didn't hold back and coughed hard:
"Seriously, do you know who you are?"
In fact, he really wanted to ask Alice in depth why she changed her story at the end, but Ning Feng thought about it honestly.
Who am I?
A very philosophical question.
【who I am?】
He had actually been thinking about this issue from the beginning.
From the first time his consciousness woke up in that dark and cold slave dungeon, he had been thinking.
At that time, he got an incomplete answer.
He has his own name.
【He is Ning Feng.】
A son of a slave who lost his family and lost everything.
Later, during the two-year journey, he still did not give up thinking.
For a complete person, just having a name is not enough.
As for himself, Ning Feng still had more things he didn't understand.
His past, his present, and his future.
Even if they are slaves who have nothing, they do not appear out of thin air. They will have their own parents and relatives, and they will have their own ideas...
As for Ning Feng, he didn't even have feelings of envy for those people. He was just a cold monster who thirsted for the blood of his enemies to warm himself.
He has nothing, and his past is completely blank.
There is no memory at all, all relatives have disappeared, and it seems that they have no connection with this world.
He is like a lonely soul who appears in this world out of thin air, wandering on this long journey.
Even though he was an omnipotent prophet in the eyes of everyone, Ning Feng was also confused in the corners that no one knew.
"Why do I have special abilities that are different from others?"
"What do you want to do when you come here?"
"What am I?"
…
For these questions, Ning Feng did not come up with answers in the end. If he was left to think alone, it might take a long, long time to get a less than perfect result.
But fortunately, he was not alone on the journey, and more and more people chose to follow him.
Ning Feng got a new definition from others.
【He is a prophet.】
A great leader who is followed by everyone and knows everything.
Will find the existence of the ultimate bright future in the endless night.
Ning Feng was still confused by such an evaluation, but finally chose to accept this identity.
This may not be his essence, but at least it meets other people's expectations.
Without this incident, he would have continued to transform into the image in the eyes of his followers, and in the end he might have become an existence consistent with their imagination.
but now……
Ning Feng laughed quietly, shook his head and smiled at Alice:
"I don't know. I can't figure out the answer on my own."
Good answer: I don't know.
Alice:......?
The answer sounds perfunctory, but it is indeed the conclusion Ning Feng came to after endless confusion and careful thinking.
Before Alice asked, Ning Feng turned around and looked at the smoke from the kitchen in the distance and the busy crowd.
"I understand my true nature, but I can't give you an answer."
Looking over there, his eyes narrowed slightly, Ning Feng whispered softly:
"I don't know who I am, but the person they see me... I think is pretty good."
"So, I will meet their expectations."
!!!
Alice was standing next to her, so she felt the change in the aura of the people around her very clearly!
Ning Feng's temperament began to change rapidly, from a gentle young man who was still somewhat confused to an enigmatic leader.
"Now I am a prophet."
Alice wanted to stop Ning Feng from transforming, but she couldn't find a reasonable reason. In the end, she could only ask the biggest doubt in her heart:
"Wait a minute! Do you want to see yourself in the eyes of others as reality?"
Relying on the image of others' imagination to shape yourself, no matter how you look at it, this approach has something to do with the gods!
Could it be that I really saw it wrong?
In fact, this man has not embarked on the path of becoming a human king, but is still on the path to becoming a god?
He still wants to become a god!?
Shape yourself with the power of sentient beings' beliefs, and modify reality with the established perceptions of others.
Maybe it can really succeed, but the one who sits on the throne in the end will definitely not be the young man he once was.
At least, not entirely, but a composite existence mixed with the wishes of others.
Alice stared at Ning Feng and asked in a low tone:
"Do you want to lose yourself?"
"Lost? No, that won't happen."
After being stunned for a moment, his inscrutable temperament was shattered at the moment of his smile. Ning Feng turned back and shook his head at Alice:
"If I have never owned it, it is not lost."
Self or something, it didn’t exist from the beginning.
"However... I also somewhat disagree with your statement."
"Because, that's not just their unilateral expectation, I actually like it myself."
Ning Feng has indeed changed, but this is not a sign of darkness or degeneration.
His group of followers may have been there to survive in the beginning, but the group of people who stayed later were definitely not just there to survive.
What they expected was not just from the prophet, but also hoped that he would also get what he deserved.
He will bring hope, not only to those behind him, but also to himself.
This is not a one-sided effort!
While he was saving them, he was also saved by them!