The basement was in a mess. Except for the Xiling equipment, which was extremely strong and had a certain degree of divinity, almost the entire room was destroyed. The broken lights and glassware in the room were scattered all over the floor.
The walls are full of scorch marks left by energy turbulence, and many places on the roof have been scorched black by electric shock. The fire in Lily's hand is the only light source in the room. Under the flickering firelight, the situation in the basement
Even worse.
"I have to clean it up," Vivian put her hands on her hips and frowned with a slight headache, but she didn't seem to be too entangled: as an unlucky person who has been having bad luck from ancient times to the present, she met
There are many more unlucky situations than this. When she finally built her first house, it was burned down. Now she still feels quite optimistic about the situation, "Forget it, we will talk about this later.
Hao Ren, are you sure that what was left by the Creation Goddess just now... is power? Soul? Obsession? Or something else?"
"It's just a sentence, just a sentence," Hao Ren nodded, "I just came into direct contact with it, and I am very familiar with divine power, so I can be sure that it was left by the goddess of creation, and it is only from God.
Only language has this power.”
"And only the language of God can make this machine restart after all the trouble!" The data terminal suddenly flew up, "Oh my God, what happened just now was really exciting. This machine has encountered this scene twice in this life.
One time was just now, and the other time was when Chief Raven was messing with him right after he came out of the box..."
Lily still remembers the pressure brought by the "god's words" just now. The fluff on her tail is exploding, and her eyes are shining in the dark: "The words spoken by the gods are so powerful? Then the raven goddess usually
I didn’t see anyone get blown up while we were talking.”
Hao Ren glanced sideways at Lily. He still remembered the husky's cowardly reaction just now: "Nonsense, when she talks to us, she doesn't actually speak at all. She makes a sound. But the sound is the result of her creation power.
The 'facts' created out of thin air are just like listening to her recording from a tape. She has to really speak for herself. In our family, from Lao Wang's level down, whoever listens is crazy. Of course I listen.
It’s okay. I’m a demigod and I’m highly resistant to divine words.”
"So the true god is so powerful," Lily clucked her tongue, "Then why was Zhao Xi..."
Vivian touched Lily with her elbow: "You have so many questions and we have other business to attend to. Let's go up and check on Zhao Xi first."
Hao Ren nodded and walked toward the door, but after taking only two steps, he turned to look at Vivian: "By the way, if you have no place to sleep tonight, just..."
Vivian looked at Hao Ren with a half-smile: "Should I squeeze in with you?"
Hao Ren suddenly coughed in embarrassment. He really didn't dare to say that, but it was hard to say whether he had thought so just now. Vivian also saw his embarrassment, and she smiled slightly: "It's okay, I'm cleaning the house.
A good hand, and I can just find a safe place to sleep, so you don’t have to worry about me."
As she spoke, she summoned a large group of black little bats with her backhand. These little bats flew to every corner of the basement in the dark, and began to work together to clean up the room: some bats carried positive and negative charges in groups of two.
The bats flew together to provide lighting like arc lamps. Some bats cleaned up the broken glass that fell on the ground and on the bed, and some bats lifted up the swaying furniture and objects. The scene was lively and weird.
Hao Ren could only sigh, Vivian's skills are really convenient. She has all the signature skills of a vampire who has incarnated millions of people on the housework talent tree. She doesn't have to expect to be able to do anything else in her life.
That's it...
Vivian left hundreds of bats in the basement to clean up the house, while she and Hao Ren returned to the living room. Just as they expected: all the electricity was burned out, and the room was pitch black, even outside.
There are no lights on the streets.
In the dark living room, Hao Ren saw a pair of green eyes shining brightly. The eyes slipped out from under the coffee table silently and quickly circled around him. He felt a little uneasy for a while.
The whining sound reached his ears at the same time. Hao Ren bent down and patted Gunmiao on the head: "Don't be afraid, it's just a power outage."
"I'm not afraid of the dark." He rubbed it on Hao Ren's trouser legs, "But there was something scary down there just now... uh... so scary..."
What she wanted to say was divine power, but Cat Girl's vocabulary was limited. After describing it for a long time, she couldn't get the point. Hao Ren knew what she wanted to say, so he gently rubbed Cat Girl's head to reassure her, and then raised his head to look in the direction of Zhao Xi.
.
Zhao Xi sat on the sofa with Liu Sheng. Her mind had recovered, but she seemed a little listless.
There was a sound of heavy footsteps outside the door, and Yzaks opened the door and walked in from the outside: "The power in half the street is out. Hey, Elizabeth is repairing the transformer outside. She said that the lines on the street are all fine.
But the electrical wiring in our house should be all finished."
I don’t know how someone would react if they saw a little loli who is only over one meter tall hanging on a telephone pole repairing a transformer. I’m a crazy woman, but Elizabeth is not as tall as a transformer!
Vivian rummaged around in the small cabinet next to the door for a while and found two spare light bulbs. She summoned two relatively large small bats and asked them to open their mouths and bite the screw mouth of the light bulb. The next second
The light returned to the living room again.
Two innocent little bats were lying on the coffee table with their mouths wide open and biting light bulbs, looking like artistic table lamps.
Hao Ren gave Vivian a thumbs up to express his admiration, and then came to Zhao Xi: "How do you feel now?"
"It feels like I've had a long, long dream..." Zhao Xi's face was a little pale. Although she usually has facial paralysis, the degree of facial paralysis seemed to be more serious at this time. It seemed that her soul had not fully recovered from her body.
control, "What happened?"
Hao Ren sat down in front of Zhao Xi: "Do you remember what you were doing last? Before you lost consciousness."
"I was captured by people from the Presbyterian Order and taken into the Spirit Realm Clock Tower," Zhao Xi frowned, "I thought I would be executed directly, but after being taken into the tower, I found that the atmosphere inside was very strange. Everyone was confused.
Wandering aimlessly, and then I became one of them... What happened after that? The war was over?"
"It ended more than half a month ago." Hao Ren nodded, and then told the other party roughly the results of the Battle of Corpus. Zhao Xi's situation is different from those of patients with soul-leaving syndrome. She is not mentally confused, but
She had completely lost consciousness, and her soul had been isolated deep in her body for the past half month.
After communicating with Zhao Xi, Hao Ren stood up and had a rough guess: "It seems that the goddess of creation left something in Corpus, maybe it was just a ray of thought. This ray of thought is in the soul."
The World Bell Tower has been lurking for 10,000 years, during which it has been suppressed by the God-Killing Sword, but recently it broke free probably because the saints performed rituals on the God-Killing Sword, which dispersed the power of the sword. Zhao Xi was just accidentally parasitized.
"
The real process may be different from what Hao Ren guessed, but it should be roughly correct, and the process itself is not important. What is important is the thought left behind by the goddess.
Vivian subconsciously repeated what "Zhao Xi" said just now: "'I forgive my children for all their faults, and I will forgive them forever.' Hao Ren, what do you think?"
"Very great, very tolerant, very touching," Hao Ren shrugged, "As a mother who was stabbed to death by her own son, the Goddess of Creation is definitely a model loving mother, but I think this sentence is not simple, it should...
There is something else."
Lily stared: "What else does it mean? This is quite straightforward. It just doesn't care about the children's faults."
"I'm not saying that there is any ambiguity in the meaning of this sentence, but why this sentence alone has been preserved," Hao Ren glanced at Lily, "Just such a single sentence has been preserved in Corpus for ten thousand years.
, I always feel like I left a special message... as if the goddess of creation wanted to leave some message to future generations in this way."
Yzaks didn't think much about it: "The last obsession before death was still the obsession of God, and it is normal to retain it to this day. And as a parent, I think it is natural for a parent to think of his own children as his last thought before death.
Son. Maybe the goddess of creation knew that her death would trigger divine punishment, but she still didn't want her children to die, so she wanted to use this method to prevent divine punishment? But she failed."
The data terminal interjected into the topic: "The divine punishment caused by the death of the true god cannot be stopped. This is the self-protection mechanism of the world, and it is the basis for the operation of the entire universe."
Hao Ren glanced at Zhao Xi, who was still pale, suppressed all the questions in his heart, and breathed softly: "...It seems that this is the only explanation." (To be continued.)