After receiving permission, Harrow was temporarily taken in by a rental house and lived in a courier carton at the door.
It doesn't care about this. There are no cardboard boxes when wandering outside. Especially in winter, it is still much warmer and more comfortable here than on the street.
At noon on the day of check-in, Harrow held a bowl in his mouth and formally applied to Lu Yao: "Mr. Sailor, I request to be served at the table!"
"Your apostles are all dining at the table. I am an official Cerberus. I have the same status as the apostles in the underworld. I demand the same treatment."
Lu Yao was eating shredded potatoes with rice when he choked on his words. He quickly took the water glass handed over by Yin Sabel and took a sip to moisten his throat.
When he came back to his senses, he saw that Harrow had been strangled by the blood knight and pinned against the wall.
The knight said without emotion: "Damn it for disturbing your lord's meal."
The tyrant also sneered: "Know your identity, prisoners of war have no right to make demands."
Harrow tried to open his mouth, but still defended: "Even a prisoner has dignity. I demand the treatment I deserve as a prisoner..."
Yin Sabel said to the three-headed hell dog on the wall: "What the captives get depends on the winner's wishes. God only treats his own people, but it's a pity that you are not one of his own."
"..."
Haro was speechless.
The blood knight asked for instructions: "Sir, do you want to execute this dog?"
"I'm not a dog! I declare it again!"
Harrow shouted excitedly: "I am Cerberus! I am the guardian of the gate of the underworld!"
The blood knight's iron fingers moved up, locking the three-headed dog's upper and lower jaws tightly, turning its voice into a whine.
Lu Yao wiped his mouth with a tissue: "I heard your request. However, rights and obligations always need to be equal. Respect is not given out of thin air, but earned."
"You helped Cancong make this trip, so I allow you to stay here temporarily."
"But if you want better treatment, you have to show corresponding value."
Haro's eyes rolled when he heard this, as if he wanted to say something.
Lu Yao spoke: "Let it speak."
The blood knight let go.
Harrow fell to the ground and sneezed several times in succession: "Don't you want to attract ghosts who pass through the Kingdom of God? Although I dare not say that there is a way, I can tell you what troubles there are."
"Ghosts are guided and transmitted by the power of rules in each world, forming an invisible regular channel. This channel is outside the boundary of the world. In other words, even if the ghost passes through a certain world, it will only stay briefly on the outer wall of the world. It goes away when you touch it, just like a small stone hits a mountain and bounces away immediately."
It opened its mouth: "It is impossible for you to directly obtain this batch of ghosts."
"The only possible way is to modify the rules behind the world and change the external passage to pass through the inside of the world. Only those who set sail can do this."
"In addition, there are time constraints."
"The ghosts only stay in the world they pass through for a moment, and the passage time cannot be changed. You'd better consider arranging the passage nodes in some places that can attract and retain them. It may be useful."
When talking about the fields he is deeply involved in, Harrow's tone also became confident and steady.
"As a senior Cerberus who has guarded the gates of the underworld for many years, as far as I know, once ghosts enter the passage of the underworld, most of them fall asleep or fall into a hazy state."
"Even if they pass through your Kingdom of God, most of them will show no reaction at all. If they can leave even a ghost behind, that would be a very rare accident."
This information is really helpful.
Lu Yao immediately said: "Give Haro a chair."
The Blood Knight, who had beaten up the drowned dog before, brought a plastic chair and placed it in the corner of the dining table.
Harrow jumped on the stool with his head held high and nodded to the Blood Knight: "Thank you."
Now that he had the right to serve food at the table, Harrow became reserved. He licked his paws, looked left and right, and hesitated about how to eat.
After Yin Sabel got Lu Yao's permission, she used the express to serve him a little of each dish.
"Taste it, it's made over low heat."
Harrow looked grateful: "Thank you, Miss Yin Sabel!"
Then it put its head on the plate, nibbling and chewing in small bites, paying great attention to its image.
Lu Yao also picked up Kuaizi again.
The apostles had different ways and styles of dining.
The Blood Knight symbolically pierced a little of each dish with his fork and stuffed it into his armor from his helmet to signify that the meal was complete.
Yin Sabel is now proficient in using tachyon. When she sees a dish that Lu Yao likes, she will take the initiative to pick up the food for him. She is a considerate little helper.
When the tyrant saw Yin Sabel's appearance, his eyes showed unconcealable disgust and dissatisfaction.
She took off the white bone-covered helmet with antlers, revealing a doll-like face inside.
Different from Yin Sabel's slightly dull girlish temperament, Salina's eyes were sharp, and her whole person exuded a cold feeling that would keep strangers away.
Salina only tasted the food in small quantities. She sat upright and behaved elegantly and restrainedly. Just like her nickname, she had the aristocratic temperament of a palace.
Lu Yao suddenly remembered something.
"Hello, you have been here for many years, haven't other sailors discovered you?"
Harrow nodded: "Yes."
"I had brief contact with two sailors."
Harrow stared at the dishes, his eyes wandering, as if he was caught in a long memory: "The first person to set sail was called Liu Gongqian. He was a member of the royal family. Later, many people called him the King of Huainan."
"King Huainan wanted to launch a nationwide march into the virtual universe in the Han Empire. He hid the virtual universe in the form of alchemy practice, and secretly brought many people from the real universe to lower their dimensions and enter the Kingdom of God... This made me feel very uneasy, so I left.
into his palace."
"Later he failed and was hunted by other sailors."
"I heard that Liu Gongqian finally escaped from here and set sail into the depths of the void with the Kingdom of God. Before leaving, he took away many people and various lives..."
Lu Yao listened with great interest.
This is the story behind the allusion of Liu An, King of Huainan, about chickens and dogs ascending to heaven.
"The second sailor was in the west. I remember his name was...Henry More. That should be the pronunciation."
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Harrow continued: "Unlike practitioners like Huainan Wang, Henry is a pioneer who is more theoretical and academic. He has spent his life studying the unreachable transfinite zone and imagining the Creator behind the transfinite zone.
"
"He put forward many conjectures, including 'The Creator is invisible', 'Space transcends matter', 'Space is everywhere', 'The Creator has some kind of connection with space to ensure the presence of all things'... I still have these names.
I remember a lot."
"Henry kept setting sail to the theoretical limits of the Kingdom of God's collision beyond the limit zone, trying to get more relevant proofs, which ultimately led to his own weakness and destruction."
The three-headed hell dog suddenly remembered something, and it licked its nose with its tongue: "Henry was a hermit. In the 17th century, he spent most of his time at Cambridge University, but you should have heard of one of his students."
"That student's name is Isaac Newton."
Lu Yao was really surprised this time.
He was actually Newton's mentor.
"But since Henry, I have never met a sailor again. There are very few sailors in this world. I think even if some of them are hidden, the overall number is shrinking."
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Harrow scratched his ears with his paws: "It should be the constraints brought about by the change of eras, forcing those who set sail to either leave or hide."
After the meal, Harrow jumped off the stool, returned to the cardboard box at the door, and took a nap on his stomach.
Start clearing the table and bowls quickly over low heat.
Lu Yao turned his attention to the monitor.
There is a new reminder in the simulator.
——A believer has developed wisdom that is beyond that of his peers. Do I need to transform him into a prophet?
【whether】
Lu Yao clicked on the prompt bar.
The screen immediately jumped to the fire of Egil in the western continent.
Deep under the volcano, a mass of black mud emitted a faint light.
Lu Yao sighed in his heart.
Why is the form of the Yao prophet getting more and more weird?
The living oil of the black devil not only gave birth to faith, but also sprouted wisdom...
All I can say is that it wants to make progress too much.