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Chapter 122 Friends, friends

Safis said: "Yeah, I didn't absorb the power of the source. Are you disappointed?"

Romul's eyes widened, as if there was boundless anger burning in the starry sky. He was just a projection and took a few steps, but had to stop. Now he had no power at all and could only look at Safis:

"Why? Why don't you absorb the power I gave you! That is the power of a true god!"

Safis said: "That is not my power."

Romul gritted his teeth and said: "What you absorb is your power! You should absorb my power! The power I gave you can be used as a seed of power and can help you become a god. Why don't you absorb it!"

Safis sighed and said to Romul: "Friend, don't always say why. It's meaningless and embarrassing. And if you say why I just don't absorb it, you shouldn't too."

Is it very clear? One reason is because this is not my power, and the other reason is, aren't you standing in front of me now? If I absorb it, what will be my end?"

"The past you will be resurrected from me, but only the past will be resurrected. There is no present you with your will, so you are here and you stand in front of me just so that the resurrected past you can understand

In the current situation, avoiding the resurrection of you will not help you now."

"Friend Romul, there is nothing wrong with the power you gave me at that time. You just gave me the power to help you do things. You did not want to harm me, and you should not always think of turning me into your messenger of the apocalypse.

"

"If you do less of these things, I will consider whether it would be better to help you deal with the guys in the death camp. But you are still plotting against me even when you are giving me strength, and we are all friends. Why don't you still?"

Trust me, I won’t even give you my contact information until I can persuade you to make a useful plan.”

"Have you really regarded me as a friend from the beginning? Maybe, but in fact, we are just friends who can hurt each other. They are superficial friends, right? This is the reason why I don't absorb your original power. You are not human after all.

, I don’t understand what a true friend is.”

Romul shouted angrily at Safis: "Aren't we friends? I gave you my own original power, which is the purest original power! I don't know how many gods want it.

With my original power, I just left a resurrection method in you!"

"I just want to leave a resurrection method in you that can help me in the future! As a friend, I want you to be my messenger of the apocalypse, and I want you to help me! Is there anything wrong with this!"

"That is the power of my origin, the true origin of God, which is completely different from the origin of the gods who were resurrected after death and were swallowed by you! That was my past power!"

Safis sighed: "My friend, haven't you figured it out yet? Whether it's me who was resurrected by you or me who became the messenger of the apocalypse, what will happen to me? Why don't you tell me something?

What to say? Is it because you are afraid that if you say it, you will lose justice?"

"Romol, I really needed your power at that time, but the power you gave me had so many problems. As long as you don't use these little tricks, or explain to me and make arrangements, I won't pay the price for it.

, this will be much better than now.”

"You just stuffed your methods into it without saying anything. Do you think that if you give such power, I should absorb the original power you left after reaching the master level and being qualified to absorb it? In this way, you don't need to say

You can also guarantee that I have your back-up plan for resurrection."

"But if you don't say anything and you expect me to absorb your power to prepare you, don't blame me for not absorbing your power at all. In this way, there will be various problems that will be influenced by you and control my power.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t absorb it.”

Romul cursed: "I gave you the power of origin, so you should believe me! It is impossible for other gods to give their power of origin to mortals like me. After I am resurrected from you, I will naturally have a way

If you transform back safely, there will be no life-threatening danger at all. When you are my messenger of the apocalypse, you will only be controlled by me, and there will be no life-threatening danger at all!"

Safis looked at him in silence for a while, and then said: "That's it, I'm sorry, but I don't want to be controlled. I have let down your good intentions. Although you have changed a lot, such good intentions are enough to attract many people who are willing to risk their lives."

A candidate for the Apocalypse Messenger sold to you, but I happen to be the one who doesn’t want to be controlled, and your resurrection will indeed cause big problems and will change me."

"Romol, if you are still alive, I mean if, I don't know what will happen to you after being captured by the death camp, but I hope you will know more about what a true friend is. Friends don't need you to be like this.

The self-righteous will control his alms."

"When people are down, they will inevitably need help from friends, but if you have to control them even when they are down, you are not called a friend at all. People can give up their dignity and accept help from others, even charity, but not all

People are willing to accept the price behind this.”

"...Is this a human being? Is this a friend?" Romul sighed with a complicated expression.

Safis said: "Friend Romul, after all, you have spent too little time as a human being. You don't know what a human is or what a friend is. You have only learned the surface, and you have only learned the relationship between human beings."

The superficial friendship of intrigues and intrigues has not taught us sincerity at all.”

"Those gods of death want to control you, but you don't agree, but you want what happened to you to happen to me again. Do you think this can be called a true friend? How can I dare to trust you?"

"Since we have come to this point because of so many misunderstandings, it also means that you have failed in treating people sincerely and making friends with others sincerely. Do you need me to keep this sword for you? I am not sure.

You need to refine your artifact."

Romul was silent for a long time, and then said feebly: "Forget it, my friend, you taught me another lesson. This sword is given to you. I remember that there is an etiquette among you humans called apology.

Think of this sword as my apology for your sins. Even if you refine it, I no longer need this sword of judgment."

After hearing this, Safis nodded and looked at Lisa: "So, friend Romul, can you let go of the hatred between you and Lisa?"

Romul looked at Lisa and nodded slightly: "Of course."

Lisa frowned and looked at him: "Romol, just because you are willing to let go of your hostility towards me, doesn't mean that I will let go of my hatred towards you. I was also a god back then, but you killed me. I must settle this grudge with you."

.”

Romul smiled cheerfully and said: "It seems that even a goddess can be as petty as a woman, but Lisa, I will soon be a dead person. Do you have to settle your grudge with a dead person?"

Lisa frowned and asked: "Dead person? Are you going to die?"

Romul said: "Almost, almost. Those gods of death want to settle accounts with me, but it seems that I have no chance to join them."

Safis suddenly asked: "Is the God of Adventure dead?"

Romul nodded and said, "Well, He is already dead."

Safis suddenly realized. This way he understood that Romul had fulfilled his promise to the human gods, and it was time for the human gods to fulfill their promises. No wonder Romul said that he could get rid of those gods of death.

One God.

And calculated this way, if Romul even extracts the divine origin of the God of Adventure, then he will have six divine origins in his body. In this way, I am afraid he can get huge benefits.

He may indeed die, but after death, I'm afraid it's time for him to officially start being the God of Death, the origin of the six gods.

What he extracts are the divine origins of the concept gods, which will not cause conflict to him. He does not care much about the divine origins of the four elemental gods, because they are real things, the divine origins of the four elemental gods.

It will cause a lot of conflict in his body.

He is a god himself, and the divine origin that swallows up the elements of reality will cause conflict. Only the conceptual divine origin can make him fearless.

Romul asked Safis: "Since you don't absorb my original power, why do you dare to absorb the divine origin of the four elemental gods? Aren't you afraid that there is their backhand in this? And why do you

There seems to be no change after absorbing it? Didn’t those divine origins cause conflict in your body?"

Safis said: "Even if they have back-ups, I can still solve them. They really didn't cause any conflict in my body."

Romul asked: "Why?"

Safis said: "Because they don't conflict with me at all, of course they won't conflict in my body."

Romul looked at Safis with a strange look: "Then it seems that some of my guesses about you are probably no problem. You are indeed consistent with some of my guesses."

Romul nodded, and originally wanted to say something, but found that his figure suddenly became very illusory, and could only sigh helplessly: "Then that can only be like this, those gods of death are really

It's very hateful. You're right. I shouldn't have done that to you. If I put what happened to me and happen it to you again, the result I would get would naturally be the result of resisting the gods of death just like me. You resisted

You know, that's not how you make friends."

"As long as you understand."

"Yes." Romul nodded, and then the figure disappeared, and the power to maintain the existence of the projection was recovered into the Sword of Judgment.

Without Romul, the Sword of Judgment no longer resists Sapphith's refining.

Finally, the fire of judgment was extinguished, and Saffis also sensed the connection between the sword of judgment and himself, marveling at the material of this sword. It can be said that this thing is the ultimate in the material world.


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