"【My Lord】comes from heaven, enlightens wisdom for this world, ignites the light of civilization, and lays the foundation of humanity. It is unparalleled and supreme. How could it be so easy to fall?"

Matidal was still talking, but the other three were also speechless at this time.

After all, the news was too sudden and too shocking.

For a while, I really don't know what to say.

But at this time, the small theater in Allen's heart was completely different from others.

【Good guy, this is too much, right?

[It's okay to be born sacred or something. After all, it's not born, but also to be born.]

[But the supreme personality is just to talk about it in such a small world.]

[Otherwise, whenever you meet someone with some knowledge, you will be laughed out loud.]

[The gods are not dead and the legend is still there, so how dare you speak out loud? This is definitely a fight!]

Allen quipped ease the shock in his heart and the fear that had spied on a corner of the darkness.

But more, the heart lake hidden under such a laughing surface is getting more and more turbulent.

[If you have the chance, please find an opportunity to ask Simmons for a look at the past hundreds of years.]

【After all, this missing part is still very important.】

[Well... You should also read the records about the temple.]

[I remember that when this temple was first established, there should be a divine religion.]

[Then, relevant bishops, pastors and other clergy should also have corresponding records.]

[Well, you should also take a look at the doctrines and other things. This is of great help to understand what the other party is.]

But thinking about this, Allen still couldn't solve himself and the puzzle in his heart.

【God?】

I thought in my heart, but my eyes were full of thought and confusion.

He has a very good understanding of the part under the extraordinary system of gold, and even gold is generally clear.

But the problem is that the Jidao part is really just a little bit of fur.

It is precisely because of this that he didn't know what kind of relationship [Super Dao] and [God] were.

Logically speaking, [Gods] should be equal to [Legend].

And [The Extreme Way] should be located under [The Gods].

So, at the beginning, Allen did not react to the past seen in historical images.

In his understanding, those [Divine Church] and those clergy who believe in the [Extreme] Powerful Man.

It is because of respecting his supreme power and believing in his merits that he spontaneously gathered together to form such a [fan group].

After all, various sects can appear in the world without demons.

In this extraordinary world, it is normal for lower-level people to believe in the real strong.

But later, he hesitated a little.

Because he suddenly remembered that since the difficult time of the human race, this [Ji Dao] appeared in the history of the human race many times, either bringing light or dispeling darkness.

Although it is not many times, it is very important, leaving a brilliant mark in the history of this world.

This discovery made Allen doubt his judgment.

Even though he didn't know much about [Ji Dao], he also knew a fact.

That is, when they reach the level of [Extreme Dao] and the stage of [Innate Divine Sacred], they themselves are treasures, divine objects, and the manifestation of Tao in the human world.

The way to enter this stage may be different, but their nature is generally the same, and there is no distinction between high and low.

Under such circumstances, there are few things worthy of their attention in the world, and in the infinite multiverse sea in broad terms.

It can even be said that at this stage, most of the things are useless to them.

[Creation of the Void] [Transforming the Reality] [A thought of birth and death of the world]…

These are all possible for them.

Therefore, most of the rare treasures and extraordinary materials that are in the eyes of ordinary people are within their reach.

Therefore, they rarely resort to external things, and most of them seek internally from themselves.

Under such circumstances, he had no idea why the other party was revolving and protecting the world.

Because this is simply a choice that is not equal to rights and obligations.

It is just a responsibility, but there is no gain.

This was completely incomprehensible to Allen.

If the other party is just a source of excitement and comes here by chance, the subsequent appearances are simply inexplicable.

If the other party is because of the transaction, it is hard for Allen to imagine what kind of reward it would be to allow a [Extreme Dao] strong man to take care of this world as a nanny for thousands of years.

So, the reason behind this made Alan very puzzled.

But he didn't think the other party did this because he was idle.

After all, what level has a [Extreme Dao] reached? What he thought and thought are not something that a little shrimp like him can reach.

If someone feels that he is smarter than those [Sacred], [Gods], [Legend], then he is really a bit arrogant.

[Are legends and gods? Are they crossroads above the extreme road, or are they two different roads?]

Allen thought about it, but finally gave up helplessly.

There is no way, there is too little information and too much doubt, and there is no way to continue pushing.

"In other words, I am hostile to Morse because of my favor?"

After a few breaths in a daze, Simmons finally completely digested the shocking news, and spoke in a stuttering voice, as if it was a bit dry.

"Yes."

Matidal nodded, affirmative and serious, but full of style and manners.

"Why?"

Simmons asked, his face full of confusion.

"Let's talk about whether I have this [fort]? Why is it because of [it] that I have the first priority in inheriting the family?"

Matidal smiled, "Third Prince, you don't have to worry too much. Of course, there is [Friendship], but you can't sense it at the moment."

"And why..." He paused, and he restrained the smile on his face and looked at Simmons with serious expression, word by word, word by word, "The answer is very simple."

"The Walker Dall family exists for this!"

At this moment, Matidal restrained all his affinity and dissipated all etiquette. His body was straight, and he spoke proudly and proudly. His words were like gold and stone, crisp and ethereal.

At this moment, whether it was Allen, Simmons, or Daphne, they seemed to be shocked by the momentum emitted by Matidal, and they were silent and their minds were shocked.

However, the latter two are real, while Alan, acts.

Although this news was shocking, it was much worse than what I saw and heard before.

If placed in the front, Allen may be shocked, but if placed in the back, it will look a bit terrible.

Unless you tell Alan that the Walker Dall family is flowing in their bodies, it may make him look higher, otherwise, there will be no enough impact.

Thinking of this, Allen subconsciously left Simmons.

【The son of destiny who is favored should have different bloodlines, right? 】

His brain turned rapidly for a moment, and in the end, Allen gave up this somewhat dangerous idea.

This kind of thing is natural. If you force it, you can only ask for trouble.

And Alan really doesn't think that he can't get that level of favorability before leaving.

It’s not about [element and blood]. Ordinary blood or something should be fine.

"The meaning of existence?"

Simmons murmured to himself, repeating Matidal's words, as if thinking about something.

"Yes, our Walkerdale family has been the most loyal believer of [My Lord] since ancient times, and the shepherd closest to [My Lord]."

Matidal spoke, with a loud tone, as if it was a little proud and proud.

"In the tribal era, we were historians in tribes and recorders of history; in the city-state era, we were high priests in tribes and leaders of human race; in the national era, we were the leaders of the church, and the shepherds who conveyed the will of [My Lord]."

"The Walker Dall family has never fallen, and the glory of [My Lord] has always shined on us."

"Although [My Lord] disappeared for a while, we believe that this is just the darkness before dawn, and we will eventually usher in light!"

At this time, Matidal's tone began to weaken, as if the natural decline after orgasm was gradually lowered.

However, Allen noticed clearly, and there was a little depressedness in his tone.

"We have been pursuing hard in the dark for hundreds of years. Some people are crazy, some are tired, and some even think that all this is nothing more than the delusions of our ancestors, hiding it in the deepest part of history and unwilling to read it."

"But the head of Walkerdale's family has always inherited such a creed and never gave up."

The next moment, the depression swept away, and replaced by unobstructed joy.

Matidal looked at Simmons, his eyes were filled with joy, happiness, hard work, and excitement of seeing the light, and relief that he had been looking forward to for hundreds of years. "And now, we have waited."

Matidal's eyes were very sharp, and his eyes were heavy as if they were substance.

But unexpectedly, Simmons did not lose his composure. Although he was lost for a moment due to this sudden impact, he did not retreat, but went straight to meet him.

“What about the price?”

Simmons' throat squirmed for a moment, as if he had subconsciously dry mouth and tongue.

"What?" Matidal asked back.

"I'm talking about the price?" Simmons took a deep breath and suppressed the slight tremor.

"I won't believe that something is falling into the sky, it doesn't cost a little."

"So, since I have obtained the [fortunate] of [my Lord], I will inevitably have to pay and lose something."

“Right?”

With eyes connected, Simmons said his thoughts.

After looking at each other for a while, Matidal smiled, "It's very good."

"You're right, everything in this world comes at a price."

"But you don't have to worry, for you, this is more beneficial than disadvantages."

"Besides, it's too early for you to worry about these things."

Simmons' lips were closed tightly and he wanted to open it several times, but in the end, he just nodded, "I get it."

Daphne was in the same game, listening to the conversation between the two, looking at Simmons with unconcealed concerns.

Although Matidal did not answer in the end what the price was.

However, if you think about it, you will know that this is bound to be not simple.

If we can connect the environment of this world, the fog outside the holy city, the sleepiness of [My Lord], etc.

It is easy for them to think about what a heavy responsibility this is.

However, just as Morse decided to attack them before, they could only accept it.

[Gam, this script is getting more and more bloody.]

[The humble young man carried the destiny and then embarked on the road to save the world.]

[This is a damn, a third-rate flop writer wouldn't write such things!]

[If you sacrifice another sister during this process, it will cause even more cerebral hemorrhage.]

Thinking of this in my heart, Alan's eyes were solemn.

Inadvertently projecting into the distance and landing on Matidal, Alan's mind was not just complaining.

Logically speaking, there is no problem with what the other party shows or talks.

Emotions, tone, ups and downs, staggered heights and compact rhythms, which can be regarded as an extremely good speech.

But the problem is that Allen always feels that something is wrong with the other party.

This felt that there was no reason, but Allen had no intention of doubt.

【What the hell is going on?】

Alan looked at Matidal quietly, but what he saw was fine.

"Okay, that's all about this. The most important thing you have to deal with Morse's counterattack. He won't watch his own position be taken away by others!"

At this time, Matidal seemed to have recovered his calmness and spoke to Simmons.

"Okay, thank you, Grandpa, butler."

When I heard this, I realized that it was not like I continued to say more.

Although there were still many things to ask in my heart, Simmons and Daphne also agreed well.

"Brother Johnson."

Simmons and Daphne turned around and looked at Allen and shouted, as if asking him to leave together.

only……

"You guys leave first, I have something to talk about with this gentleman."

Matidal's voice suddenly remembered, but interrupted the communication between the three.

Simmons and the others were stunned and turned to look at Matidal, and found that the other party was serious and did not seem to be joking.

"That, Grandpa, butler..."

Before Simmons could finish his words, he was interrupted by Matidal.

"Don't worry, just say something and won't hurt him."

After saying that, as if to make the two more at ease, Matidal nodded. He went up and down, slowly and sincerely.

"You guys go out first."
Chapter completed!