Mr. Yi's expression suddenly became very serious. He pressed pause on the game and turned to stare at Mo Xiao.
To say that Mo Xiao is not panicking... would be bragging. His heart is pounding right now. Although he is a conscious body, he can still feel the reality of his heart beating violently.
Mr. Yi's serious expression slowly disappeared, and the corner of his mouth curved: "You are still said to be timid? Just by saying this, you are the boldest mortal I have ever seen."
Mo Xiao's eyes drifted upward and he muttered: I hope my question didn't trouble you."
"Let me think about it... In fact, the answer to your question is very simple. Whether you understand it or not, we do not have any profit purpose. As for why... it is even simpler, because we lack nothing.
”
Mr. Yi didn't show any signs of being angry, and his tone was still brisk, as if the serious expression just now was just Mo Xiao's illusion.
"Because there is no shortage of anything, there is no demand. Without demand, there is no need to care about gains and losses. In your opinion, we are doing something laborious but unrewarding, but this is not the case. The management god of your universe is me.
As a subordinate, is it not natural for me to pay attention to this and take action?"
"Even if we don't talk about this, I personally have a strong curiosity and enjoy exploring the unknown. Helping the weak and protecting order is what we should do. We don't have to worry about why. So even if it is a remote place that we have not yet mastered,
Territory, as long as I can help, I will find a way to help."
"I wonder if you are satisfied with my answer?"
There were many thoughts in Mo Xiao's mind. What Mr. Yi said was not only clear and easy to understand, but in Mo Xiao's ears, the whole text turned into a few big words: Boring, find something to do.
Regardless of whether Mr. Yi actually meant this or not, Mo Xiao understood it and believed it.
"Dare I say I'm not satisfied?"
"Hey, let me tell you, what I am best at in my life is convincing people with reason. If you are not satisfied, we can continue to argue. You can hear whatever version you want, and I can even ask my believers to give it to you.
You made up 180 high-sounding reasons without repeating them, are you willing to listen?"
Mo Xiao shook his head quickly. He was too busy to listen to people making up stories. At least the reasons given by Mr. Yi actually sounded to Mo Xiao's ears, and he was quite convinced.
"Let me tell you, I thought you were interested in strange things. Ninety percent of fairy tales are nonsense. It seems that without a great and upright goal, it seems worthless. Let me tell you, no matter what you do, as long as the result and process are good.
, the starting point is a little crooked, just a little crooked.”
Mo Xiao slightly agrees with this point. Just like when he helps the Demon Spirit Alliance clean up pollution, his biggest motivation is to earn living expenses. However, many law enforcers within the Demon Spirit Alliance think that he is a hero and a man of great ideological consciousness.
They don’t look like themselves anymore.
Mo Xiao couldn't help but said: "Are you really a god?"
It’s no wonder he asked this. In fact, Mr. Yi is too down-to-earth, both in his words and appearance, and is quite different from the image of a god he imagined.
"What? The god in your eyes must be the one with a six-foot-long golden body that is as bright as a light bulb, and preferably with a few pairs of wings behind it?"
Mo Xiao was stunned for a moment and imagined the image Mr. Yi mentioned. He had to admit that it was indeed quite tall and distinguished, so he nodded: "...Um, if that's okay."
When Mr. Yi heard this, he curled his lips and snapped his fingers.
Mo Xiao was immediately dazzled.
Mr. Yi's ordinary appearance changed drastically in an instant. His loose shirt turned into a gilt robe. Every golden thread on the robe sparkled, and a tall shadow behind him shone with endless rays of light.
Affecting the viewer's line of sight, there are twenty-four rainbow orbs floating around him, slowly rotating around him. It is obvious at first glance that he is quite extraordinary. The six pairs of large white wings emitting light fluorescence behind him flap slightly, giving off his majestic temperament.
Bring out a little bit of holiness.
Even his ordinary face has changed a little. Not only has he become more handsome, but his two eyes are not the same color yet. Mo Xiao stares at it, and his body and mind seem to be immersed in it.
Very gorgeous.
Very powerful.
Very majestic.
It’s like earning 1.8 million in a junk web game...
"So how do you feel now?" Mr. Yi asked nonchalantly.
"...It's better to go back to how you were before. You're blind." Mo Xiao complained silently, "I admit that my previous views were too naive."
In an instant, everything returned to its original state, as if the gorgeous packaging just now was an illusion.
"A true god does not need any external packaging."
Mr. Yi looked at the screen in front of him, concentrating on it: "I lost again when I chatted with you... Are there any questions?"
Mo Xiao shook his head. He actually wanted to refute that Mr. Yi couldn't beat the game because his level was too low, but for the sake of his own safety, he gave up.
"Then I will send you back. You can pay more attention to that woman named Mira. She has something." Mr. Yi waved his hand, and a similar crack appeared next to Mo Xiao, "You want to find me in the future?"
, you can recite my name silently before going to bed."
After saying this, Mo Xiao involuntarily floated into the crack, and returned home in the blink of an eye. The window was dark, and fireworks flashed from time to time. Before he could continue watching, his body seemed to be attracted by something.
The force pulls the soul back to the body.
Then he opened his eyes, sat up from the bed, and checked his body a little. He didn't feel any discomfort, and he vaguely noticed that his soul seemed to have some connection with a distant person. Although it was weak, it did exist.
.
"Mr. Yi? Mira?"
A smile overflowed from the corner of Mo Xiao's mouth, and he jumped out of bed and stretched out. He obviously only slept for an hour or two, but he didn't feel sleepy at all. On the contrary, he felt very energetic.
"Where did your consciousness go just now?" The mysterious pendant flew to Mo Xiao's eyes, "You have been very naughty recently. If your body doesn't need it, would you consider sending it to me?"
"You don't know?"
Mo Xiao was surprised that Mr. Yi knew everything that happened to them because when he took away his soul just now, he observed the record of the guidance disk, which is the mysterious pendant, but the mysterious pendant was not found.
The difference between God’s creation and gods is reflected in this detail.
"Huh? Why do I know...wait, is it?" The mysterious pendant didn't react at first, "...is our boss?"
"It seems you are not stupid." Mo Xiao smiled and flicked the mysterious pendant.
Normally, Mo Xiao's behavior like this would definitely make him say something bad, but now because he was surprised by the news, Mo Xiao didn't mind after being shot half a meter away, and asked excitedly: "What did he say to you?
What did you say again? You were not rude, were you? How was my work done?"
"Stop, stop, stop, you're asking too many questions. I'll tell you slowly later, but now... let's go to the Gray Crow to see Mira."