Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 2282 Misplaced Paradise
All that painstaking effort, in the end, only becomes a tool to glorify others? It is indeed tragic.

Fu Qian expressed his complete understanding of Yuan Shan's emotions.

Although the title "divine messenger" sounds strange at first, it conveys a sense of nobility.

Now, after Mr. Henry's detailed explanation, the supporting characters and their helplessness are comparable to a scabbard made after being forged through countless trials.

Not to mention the chief teacher, whose condition was even worse than that of a sword sheath.

All I can say is that the closer you get to the end, the more bizarre this extraordinary journey becomes.

The approach taken by Chief Executive Yuan—focusing on the present and avoiding unrealistic ambitions—is a good one.

Of course, when it comes to the bizarre, she has never seen anything more abstract—herself, a second-order being, who is even her own apostle.

Back when, with Emperor Yasui's help, the second stage ceremony was successfully completed, I was already deeply intrigued by its logic.

Then, the scene of consuming the special item and choosing the divine skin is even more spectacular.

However, based on Yuan Shan's explanation, some things have a vague sense of déjà vu—was choosing the divine skin back then a kind of alternative reflection of the end of the divine path?

Although it does not reflect this path.

So, isn't the current situation a bit too much, to the point of being welded onto something?

Suddenly, I felt a sense of belonging.

Always good at finding the optimistic side, I quickly reflect on myself before making a decision, and never forget to confirm the system's inclusiveness towards me.

It's not just about psychological feelings; it's actually extremely important.

Don't forget, there's still no sign of the real first-tier advancement ceremony.

Although, given the current situation and even with the perception system provided by the witch, the need for rapid progress doesn't seem that high.

However, to a certain extent, the arguments still fall within the system, which undoubtedly means there are far more things to refer to.

There's no need to add to your worries.

If there is any further gain, remember to reciprocate before giving back.

"After all, people in the martial world are often not in control of their own destiny. When the time comes, you won't be able to refuse even if you want to."

……

"I don't really know how to comment on that statement... but I'll take your good wishes anyway."

Fu Qian's ability to comfort people has always been outstanding, so much so that Chief Yuan's solemn demeanor could no longer be maintained, and his facial features instantly became conflicted.

"That's about it... Is there anything else you'd like to ask?"

With a long sigh, Yuan Shan indicated that she had finished releasing her "sudden self" and then checked with Fu Qian.

And it must be said that they were indeed very considerate; they helped with everything and didn't even ask why they chose that name.

As for questions—there are still too many to ask.

As he clicked "like," he thought to himself.

For example, was there ever a time when there were thirteen suns in the sky...?

For example, does the Night Watcher know that the Blazing Rainbow can even directly affect the sun to a certain extent, like when it was about to wipe out its own sanity...?

"Did the Night Watchers ever mention who the master of Heaven was during their internal history lessons?"

Unfortunately, some of the content was still quite sensitive, so before the payment, there was no intention to drag the chief executive into the mess, and the payment was changed to a more folkloric question.

The master of heaven...

Although Chief Yuan still found this one question somewhat difficult to answer, he frowned deeply.

"This concept is far too complex, and even somewhat new in comparison. To be honest, even in the churches and temples of Night Saint, you can find nearly a dozen descriptions of this. You should have seen them before."

After careful consideration, she finally shook her head.

"That's true." Fu Qian certainly had a deep impression of it, after all, the old man had been entrenched there for a long time, and he had gone to many places to find him.

The master and apprentice also admitted that the reason why there were so many faiths in that decadent city was due to strong guiding factors, and that they did not actually point to a god.

Essentially, it was a complete faith monitoring system specially designed by the Night Watchers.

……

So, is entering paradise after death not a widely accepted doctrine within the Sun faith?
Or is it also part of the history that the Night Watchers deliberately concealed?
No answer is also an answer. Chief Yuan was slightly ashamed, but Fu Qian had no objection.

In the summary of the mission to Elysium, the warehouse clearly stated that Eckerheart committed suicide to prove that the object of their faith had not abandoned them.

And he did succeed; he truly reached the Pure Land.

Although it had already been contaminated by Your Stomach before that.

But such a classic concept as the sun, and such a domineering name as "the wheel that cannot be looked at directly," should not be completely buried in history if the doctrine clearly states this.

Could it be that only apostles of the Ancient Ones level can obtain such core secrets?

That's too abstract. Shouldn't we be using that to attract believers?
In short, this situation is somewhat incomprehensible.

As a result, the relationship between the "sun" and the "paradise" suddenly became elusive again.

Along with that, there was the one he had encountered back then, the one who betrayed the tyrant, "Mourning God."

Fortunately, the trail didn't completely disappear—after all, I was one of the guiding experts for the project on Ecstasy.

It's clear that Lord Stomach has a deep connection with the Lord of Bliss; perhaps we could start by investigating this line of events from His perspective.

"In short, thank you very much, and thank you for your hard work."

In a great mood, even though the sales volume was slightly affected, I didn't care at all before paying and thanked you with a smile.

"It was nothing..."

Feeling somewhat stressed, Yuan Shan glanced at the Poison Master's face instinctively, worried that he might be up to something, despite his serious demeanor.

However, she did sense the sincerity in their words, and the next moment she let out a sigh of relief and waved her hand with a bold gesture.

"Just verbal thanks?"

But this harmony only lasted a few seconds. Soon she remembered something, looked at Fu Qian, and had a strange expression on her face.

"Or what?"

Before paying, I naturally felt no discomfort and casually asked a question.

"You're dressed very formally today."

As expected, Yuan Shan was focusing on her area of ​​expertise, smiling as she commented on the outfit before payment.

"Wen Li's taste."

Fu Qian naturally wouldn't covet such empty fame, and immediately attributed the credit to the original owner.

"No wonder, she's clearly very dedicated... Is she still at the academy and hasn't returned yet?"

The tone itself was fine, but Chief Yuan's words were becoming increasingly unserious, leading people to think in strange ways.

"Tell me something."

As a master of leading people astray, how could Fu Qian fall for such a petty trick? He immediately interrupted without changing his expression.

"Besides, you're not bad either."

They even made sure to give each other compliments, praising Yuan Shan's outfit for today.

"Thank you... Would you be interested in attending a social event with this impressive player?"

The unsuccessful attempt to mislead did not affect her mood at all; Yuan Shan smiled and gestured outside.