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Chapter Fifty-Eight: Rolled Madness II

"You really came here for this."

The person behind the world was not surprised, and said in a voice that was still melodious and ethereal, but with a hint of certainty: "The guy you want to ask about is a god."

Aranza smiled knowingly, as if this was indeed the case. In fact, when he realized that he was involved in the entanglement between the living gods and the original gods, he knew that at some point, there would always be one or two gods who wanted to

Appear.

Of course, he didn't know that the appearance of Xingyun had nothing to do with the entanglement between the living god and the original court god, but only related to Aranza itself - Xingyun's conspiracy, which was far crazier than those separate factions of the living god and the original court god.

.

Aranza propped himself up, but the materialization of the backside of the world still rested on his body, but changed the position of leaning on his shoulder. Although Aranza felt awkward, she didn't mind anything, but paid attention to Xingyun's identity.

, asked: "Who is the true form of this god?"

"I have no idea."

The answer from the back side of the world surprised Aranza. "She" explained: "I can't be discovered by them, and therefore I can't discover them."

"Well, I thought you would know something."

Aranza sighed and frowned.

The back side of the world comforted him and said: "I just don't know too much. I still know some of what I should know."

"oh?"

Aranza then relaxed her eyebrows.

"Duwa, first of all, you have to make it clear that no matter which god is helping you or hindering you, you cannot regard it as an ally, but you cannot simply regard it as an enemy."

"Well, I don't understand."

"uh-huh."

The figurative figure behind the world put on a playful expression and said: "I can feel that this god is trying to change your destiny. In this case, instead of obeying him or opposing him, why not make good use of him?

As I said to you before...the true meaning of this title, person of prophecy, is known only to you."

The words on the back of the world made Aranza ponder for more than ten minutes, and then he said with a sigh: "I think I have developed some hatred with this god, and I... will definitely take its godhead out of his body!"

"I won't admonish you."

The answer from the back of the world surprised Aranza. The melodious voice suddenly had something else, like the whispers of foxes discussing conspiracy in the forest, saying: "But you have to wait until it has no use value before destroying it.

"

Hearing this, Aranza looked at the woman in her arms with a change of eyes and said, "Well, if your will is a woman like your embodiment, then you are also an insidious woman."

"No, Duwa, I'm just reminding my man."

Aranza shuddered suddenly and said, "Well, I don't like that title."

The back side of the world teased: "You did it yourself."

"oh?"

Aranza smiled inexplicably and said, "Well, if my guess is correct, your existence is equivalent to God, right? No, you are older than God, do you also care about this?"

"Why not?"

The back side of the world asked: "Duwa, you make me very happy. I hope you understand what 'happy' means to me. I am the back side of the world, a combination of all negatives... Oh, in addition, I learned from you

I took some seeds, I hope you don’t mind.”

seed?

Aranza looked at the body that embodied the confession, and suddenly felt an ominous premonition.

"Don't worry, it's not what you think."

The woman in his arms touched his face with her hand and said, "You will need it when the time comes."

"Well... maybe."

Now, Aranza has confirmed that there is a woman behind the world, and she is a very scheming woman. The problem is, even if Aranza knows this, he still feels happy.

So he turned over again and pushed down the fair figure, pouring out the haze.

The backside of the world did change the flow speed of space. When Aranza walked out of the woods, the dim sky had just stepped towards the morning light. Aranza was in a good mood. Although the backside of the world didn't tell him what he wanted to know, it pointed out a way for him.

, and Aranza also gave some "seeds". Perhaps this is the meaning of teaching a man to fish rather than teaching him to fish. This sentence is used for both parties.

In this line of work, Aranza gained more than that. The backside of the world also told Aranza some things that he had ignored, such as the sudden appearance of the snowstorm in Norland City and the space of the half-orc Bakulang in Norland City.

It was triggered by a big battle in the coordinates, and Bakulang's opponent was Xingyun, the god who tried to change Aranza's fate.

The few minutes from when the blizzard appeared to when it stopped was the time it took for Starfall to kill Bakurang who was forced into a desperate situation.

At the same time, the backside of the world also confessed to Aranza that it had turned Aranza's necromancer, Seiatimo, into its spokesperson. After hearing the news, Aranza felt depressed, which meant that Aranza needed to give Seiatimo

Atimo has some privileges to facilitate her to complete some of the orders issued by the back of the world. And a necromancer with privileges is not a good thing for a force.

In any case, for Aranza, the unknown has become known, so even though this known is still extremely powerful, the pressure on Aranza is relatively less.

What's more, the one who has the most say in determining his fate is himself.

The three horses said they were unwilling to set off again, but Aranza was not in a hurry. She left the horses where they were and walked back to Noland City alone in the darkness. It was in the afternoon of this day that Aranza was only halfway there.

Fortunately, there is a small village not far away, where Aranza can go to rest temporarily.

This small village is no different from other small villages. When the cold winter hits, there are almost no people on the few streets in the village. Except for the closed door of the only tavern, there is a "push door" sign hanging on it.

All other shops are closed.

Aranza didn't want to stay in the hotel, but wanted to eat some hot food, so he opened the door of the hotel.

The front hall of the hotel is extremely narrow, not even wider than the corridor of the Lord's Palace in Norland City. The counter takes up most of the space in the front hall. Aranza can only sit down on a wooden stool in front of the counter and knock on the door with her hands.

Knocked on the countertop.

Hearing the sound, a girl hurriedly ran out of the back hall, with a smile on her slightly rough face, and her eyes skillfully looked at Aranza's whole body, and said: "Ah, this traveler, what do you want?"

Do you want to book a room? All rooms are available in the store now, so you can choose as you like."

Aranza took off her armor when she was in the space at the back of the world. She was now wearing heavy robes, and with a dusty appearance, she did look a bit like a traveler.

"No."

Aranza shook her head and said, "Well, I just want to buy some food. That's okay. I'm talking about warm food."

"Oh, look what you said, of course you can!"

The girl nodded diligently, then turned and entered the back hall. She only heard the sound of banging food. After a while, there was a piece of steaming food in front of Aranza. But... when Aranza saw the food clearly,

When he looked like that, he couldn't help but frowned, and slowly started eating a plate of potatoes.

Aranza grinded her teeth and said, "This...well, doesn't it have meat?"

"sorry……"

The girl said awkwardly: "Almost all the food for the winter has been given to the refugees passing by..."

Hearing this, Aranza smiled kindly and said, "I see, you are a kind girl. Well, it's okay. I can just eat these."

After chewing a bite of potatoes, Aranza suddenly thought of something and said, "Well, what's your name?"

"I……"

The girl hesitated for a moment, as if she was worried that Aranza was a bad person, but seeing the curious look on Aranza's face, she still replied: "My name, Sasha."

"Are you running this hotel by yourself?"

"Hey, how did you know?"

Of course Aranza wouldn't tell her that he used his soul sensing ability to scan this place before he came in. Instead, he said: "Well, intuition."

"I'm really the only one..."

Sasha replied: "My grandparents left me alone because of the war. Hehe, it's actually quite good to be alone, although sometimes it's lonely..."

Halfway through her words, Sasha suddenly covered her mouth with her hands. Only then did she realize that she had said so much without paying attention.

"Well, it's okay."

While Aranza was biting hot potatoes carelessly, she said: "Judging from your willingness to distribute food to refugees, you are a kind girl... Well, I have something to ask you. Of course, I will pay you.

of."


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