Chapter 224 Various misunderstandings
Facts have proved that it is really difficult to explain creatures like Siren with normal logic. Every time I communicate with them, I will bring a new experience at the world view level. Take Tyre as an example. Gao Wen feels that every three sentences he has at least one of his own ek...
"Tell me clearly!" Gao Wen stared at the "mermaid" jumping in front of him. "Our worldview is different. Let me tell you, we can't understand what you have without a head or tail!"
"It is when the stars return to their positions, the big squids in the deep sea will 'swell'," Tyr tried hard to slap the ground on the terrace. "Although I can't understand the reason, the big squid seems to draw energy according to the movement of the celestial bodies, and the flesh and blood on the squid's corpse will grow sharply. In a few days, we can dig up fuel equivalent to the daily output of decades. And more importantly, we can open our stomachs and eat them, no matter how much they eat, the big squid will grow rapidly... Hiss..."
Tyre couldn't help but suck his saliva while saying, showing a look of yearning and happiness on his face: "Ah, that's really a gift from nature..."
Gao Wen was listening next to him and became more and more terrifying. The Siren had a pitfall in his mind, so it was not difficult to understand how to make a wonderful judgment, but he vaguely realized from Tyre's description what the so-called "surge" of the big squid was...
Mom, when the stars return to their positions, the "corpses of gods" in the deep sea will regenerate quickly... Isn't this trying to resurrection?
But judging from the two points that these salted fish are still alive and the world has not been destroyed, it is obvious that an evil god in the deep sea has not been successfully resurrected yet.
Heti was also interested in this topic. Although she did not know anything about "the gods are dead" like Gao Wen, and her association ability was not as good as that of her own brain-wrenching ancestors and Rebecca, she could still hear some strange and terrifying aura from Tyre's description, and couldn't help asking: "As far as your tone, have such things happened many times?"
"Let me think about it..." Tyre pinched his chin and thought hard, "Ah, it happened about sixteen times... Except for the first time we didn't understand the situation and couldn't eat enough in a mess, we would open our stomachs and eat for a few days every time..."
Gao Wen burst into cold sweat. He is now more and more confident that his judgment is correct. The stars are all correct. Sixteen times! Sixteen times! An ancient god in the deep sea (in Gao Wen's opinion, more like an evil god) showed signs of revival. As a result, a group of deep sea salted fish with great appetite was eaten to death... and they were eaten to death...
So, what the hell are these sirens? What material are they made of?!
A sudden idea suddenly appeared in this entangled mind that penetrated deep into the soul: he remembered a certain "collection" of his own.
He looked at the salted fish spirit in front of him curiously: "Tyre, if you give you a piece of something similar to the big squid, can you tell it?"
"What does it mean?" Tyr blinked, "Do you still sell fake meat?"
Gao Wen was choked: "...It's a bit troublesome to explain. So, you'll be early tomorrow morning... Forget it, when will you wake up next time? Let's go with me now. I've collected a piece of stuff that seems to be 'squid meat' for you to see."
At the same time, on the endless sea far away from the continent, the Storm Sons monitored the movements of the stars, monitored the "Ao" situation, and also monitored the fluctuations and changes of energy from the deep sea.
The positions of the stars are already correct, and at the same time, today is also the day when "Ao" has the most powerful energy reaction in the year. The power of the ultimate mysterious star will superimpose with many celestial bodies in the night sky. The special energy they release together will be a key to awaken the Lord of the Storm.
The priests of the Storm Son stood neatly on the platform, while their priest stood nearest the edge of the cliff. The priest in black robe stared at the increasingly violent sea surface, as if staring at an endless abyss that was about to devour the whole world.
Will the "Lord" return?
The Storm Priest didn't know what he really was thinking. He didn't know whether he was expecting the return of the Lord or fearing the return of the Lord, but he knew very well that this contradictory mentality did not belong to him.
The day of judgment will finally come, and mortals will find their correct position when the day of judgment will come. But what is the correct position of the Storm's Sons? What about the sleepers? What about all things that will eventually perish?
They embraced the day of destruction, because every dark sect believed that they had found a way to last forever when the end of the world came, and even found a way to be promoted on the day when the gods devoured the world and become an eternal and immortal thing like God. However, they were mortals after all, and they were not sure that their way was correct, but under such fear and sorrow, they turned to fanaticism and determination that only when this destined day was about to come, a small number of people would wake up and suddenly began to doubt the path that had always been.
If God returns, can mortals really survive?
The Storm Sons began to hold rituals on the platform, calling on the power of the sea to protect themselves, and when the Pope's order was issued, they would live with the sea forever.
In Tifeng, in the secret temple of the Eternal Sleepers, the nightmare bishops also gathered together. The failure of the 17th "deep dive" caused them to lose some subordinate nodes, but the bishops' group did not suffer any losses. Under the guidance of the Pope of Eternal Sleep, they came to the "Connecting Hall" and established a powerful network of spiritual connections. While waiting for the Storm Son to send observation information on the stars and gods, they were preparing to start the "Eternal Dream" in advance.
In the underground nest in the north of the continent, where all things will eventually die, Belltila stood among the ministers, looking down at the surging flesh and blood tissues in the underground rift valley. She saw the grand minister floating out of thin air above the flesh and blood, guiding powerful energy into the body of the "body of the pseudo-god".
Every fallen druid knew this well. They had not collected enough biomass. The Ansu-Tifeng war, which was planned to be promoted before this winter, failed to break out due to the obstruction of the Grand Duke Peidinan, who suddenly changed his position. The flesh-and-blood collection operations carried out in Ansu also failed frequently, but now there is no time.
Regardless of whether the day of judgment has really arrived, all the Dark Sects must "ignite" their respective ultimate plans in advance. This is radical, but it is also necessary to be cautious.
At some point in this day, the "Ao" activity finally reached its peak of the year, and the power of the stars also entered this world at the same time.
At this moment, the tides surged, and the endless sea roared like boiling.
The Storm Sons initiated a ritual in the tsunami, and the indescribable force began to connect them with the entire ocean;
The Eternal Sleeper activates all thinking network nodes, and the unfinished "eternal dream" begins to connect the thoughts of all believers into the same world;
The "Font of the Pseudo-God" will be activated in advance, and the powerful flesh-and-blood polymer will gradually wake up;
Under the deep sea, the God of Storm, who had fallen for countless thousands of years, twitched His body, and this time His twitch was a signal of a meal.
The Siren raised their knives and forks, some of them had pliers and tails.
No one knew that these earth-shaking events that happened outside human society were the only thing that was slightly related to them was that in the north of Loren Continent, deep in the mountains on the southern border of the Ansu Kingdom, a sirens named "Tir" saw the treasures collected by Gao Wen solemnly.
The Siren lady shouted happily: "Well! It must be delicious!"
Gao Wen hurriedly grabbed her tail before the salted fish spirit rushed up to chew a hole in the crystal cube, and while pulling her back, he rushed forward to save the precious sample of the god tissue.
"Hey, don't hide it! Didn't you just ask me to come here just for extra meals?" Tyr slapped the ground with his tail angrily, then rushed up and tried to steal the crystal cube from Gao Wen's hand, "Give it to me, you can taste it..."
Gawain yelled loudly while dodging Tyr's attack: "Stop! I'll ask you to come over to see if this thing is 'big squid', who said you'll eat it!"
"If you don't let me eat, why do you want me to see!" Tyre couldn't catch the "good snack" and the whole fish was almost crazy. "I missed the dinner that only once in many years! I thought you were going to make up for me!"
However, Gao Wen's determination exceeded Tyr's imagination. No matter how she jumped up and down, Gao Wen could not eat the only sample of the gods for this salted fish essence as a midnight snack. After Tyr finally jumped and got tired of jumping, she had to calm down: "I tell you, this thing is not the 'big squid' we usually dig, but they give people a very similar feeling."
"Isn't this a big squid?" Gao Wen raised his eyebrows, "Are you sure?"
"Of course I'm sure! No squid would admit the mistake of the big squid!" Tyre put his hands on his hips, and didn't know how she could support herself so smoothly with a curved fish tail. She couldn't stand firmly, "In my opinion, this snack should have fallen from some creature similar to the big squid variety... Hey, where did you get this thing? Is this thing a big reserve? Tell me, I don't eat your processed piece, I can go for food by myself..."
Gao Wen: "…"
Are you a group of creatures that are more terrifying than the evil gods of the deep sea?! Are you a deep sea god?!
"It's a pity that I only have this sample on hand," said Tyre for a long time, and after he looked at the latter's tail tense, Gao Wen couldn't help but shake his head and told the other party the bad news, "And I don't know where to find more of this sample or was passed down from our "land people" since a thousand years ago."
Tyre knew the average life expectancy of humans on land, and was shocked: "Ha? You have to pass on a piece of snack for thousands of years? It is said that you can't waste food, and you won't eat it so hard..."
Then she began to feel that the people on the land were in dire straits, and any small biscuit could be used as a family heirloom, and her mind was broken and all kinds of nonsense.
Gao Wen looked at Tyre like this and felt a cold sweat in his head. He had no idea how to explain to this guy that the flesh and blood of the gods could not be eaten here. He felt that this was simply a problem of humans and gods, survival and destruction, race and destiny, but after listening to it, Tyre probably thought that this was a recipe issue...
For the first time since he broke through time, Gao Wen felt that he had lost his san...
Chapter completed!