Eternal Punishment Dragon in Prison

Chapter 87 Good God?Cthulhu?
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The dust fell, the wind swept, and the explosion roared.

The already desperate villagers were stunned, completely unaware of what had happened.

"It's safe, it's all right."

Leibri turned around calmly and said to the villagers behind him.

"Libri, hey... I can talk now."

A villager saw Leibri moving, opened his mouth in surprise, and suddenly realized that he could move too.

The rest of the villagers also moved like a chain reaction.

Thanks to Leibri's calmness, the villagers also had a backbone, and there was no large-scale panic.

Instead, he turned around full of curiosity.

I saw the ferocious figure of the Forlo demon had fallen, and standing on the Forlo demon's skeleton was a beautiful girl.

She holds a long sword, and the long sword is spotless, wearing an adventurous outfit made of cloth, with long hair fluttering, and there seems to be light shining on her delicate face.

No!Not it seems.

In this tunnel where the red light is emitted from the planet itself, the girl's body is really glowing.

This is a holy platinum light, a light that rarely appears in the red-lighted Kaserli.

And in this light, there seemed to be countless petals flying and falling down.

Under the girl's feet, the corpse of Flomo also slowly disappeared in this light.

If it weren't for the traces of destruction, it would seem as if it had never appeared before.

"Dad, is my look good?"

Otilia talked to Murphy a little nervously in [Mind Link].

At this moment, her little face was full of seriousness, and she looked at these villagers with a kind of haughty eyes.

Otilia could clearly see that the initial surprise and panic of these villagers gradually turned into awe, a kind of awe for some great existence.

Some young children are not yet sensible. When they see a beautiful girl, they are deeply attracted and want to say something.

But he was immediately stopped by the adults.

They bowed their heads humbly, as if they were praying for something.

"Otilia, you are doing well, just keep going."

The invisible Murphy watched quietly, and he silently added special effects to Otilia.

Let her walk from the holy light like a real goddess.

"But, Dad, why are these villagers so stupid? I just made a gesture and didn't say anything, and they became like this?"

Otilia wondered, her movements were done according to Murphy's request.

Although she knew there were special effects, she couldn't figure out why there were such good effects.

"Hehe, this is a matter of knowledge."

"From birth to death, these villagers have never received any education."

"The knowledge learned is passed on orally, from the knowledge of the ancestors."

"But where did their ancestors go? Maybe they didn't even leave this little planet."

"Will the nobles and mages who come here teach them the knowledge of the outside world? Not at all."

"And even if it is taught, only the first generation understands it, the second generation misses it, and the third generation completely forgets it."

"Except for things that are useful for life, such as farming, avoiding demons, respecting nobles, and paying taxes, most of the knowledge that is not used cannot be passed down."

"So their spiritual soil is blank, except that Naraku's beliefs have gradually filled their history with the spread of time."

"Being part of their culture and nothing more."

"And your current image perfectly fits their reverie of gods and is powerful."

"Of course they will not regard you as a god, but as a messenger of God."

Murphy explained lightly that he was actually no exception to this situation, a person's view on something.

In addition to IQ, it largely depends on insight, or knowledge.

Without additional knowledge, when encountering unknown encounters, past knowledge will always be used to explain them.

Just like when Murphy first came to this world, he liked to look at the electromagnetic waves with magical energy.

This is a case of perception influencing opinion.

Especially their current backbone, Lebri, was the first to take the lead in praying, so how could the villagers not follow?
The herd effect is an instinct engraved on the blood of creatures.

"But Dad, I still don't understand, isn't Shinigami Naraku evil?"

"But why do I misunderstand them like this?"

"Shouldn't I be carrying a blood-red sickle and walking from the sea of ​​corpses? This seems better."

"It also fills them with awe even more."

Otilia asked puzzledly.

"Otilia, where did you hear the name Death God Naraku, do you remember?"

"I heard it from my father," Otilia was startled. "What Dad means is that mortal things cannot recognize the face of a god at all."

"That's right, Otilia, we know many, many gods, and even understand the church, doctrine, emblem, and even the camp of the gods."

"But this knowledge is unknown to most mortal beings."

"In their view, Naluo is just a god who is in charge of life and death, and allows them to obtain peace of mind after death."

"Anyone who hates the living, who does evil with pleasure, or even prays to Him devoutly, is bestowed with death."

"That's not going to happen here."

Ottilia was full of doubts at this moment: "Then what is a good god and what is an evil god?"

"Ah."

Murphy chuckled: "Otilia, let me tell you a story, a story about our dragon."

"Do you know Garl Glittergold? A neutral and good dwarf god."

"But it was such a kind god who killed the Kobold Kurtumak."

"The reason inside is ridiculous, it's because he is jealous of Kurtumak's talent."

"Jealousy, under the leadership of Kurtumak, will allow the kobolds to create a more brilliant civilization than the gnomes."

"So an earthquake was created with divine power, and the mine where the Kobold was located collapsed."

"If it weren't for the help of our boss's boss, the nine-faced dragon god Io, Kurtumak's death might have been in vain."

"Nor will he become a kobold god."

"However, before Kurtumak's death, he still did not give up on rescuing his people, but after he ascended to the gods, in the eyes of the gods, he was in the evil camp."

"As the instigator, Gal Glittering Gold was not even punished except for being reprimanded by the gods without pain."

"One sentence, this is just a joke, just gently expose it."

"Still as a neutral and kind god, he has his own kingdom of God in the twin heaven."

Ottilia only felt that her heart had been violently attacked. She had never heard of these secrets, and she had never imagined that the boundary line between good and evil was so blurred.

With Kurtumak's behavior, he still protected his people before death, which is undoubtedly lawful and good.

It is undoubtedly chaotic and evil to take Garl Shinkin as a murderer out of jealousy and expose it as a joke.

But in the eyes of the gods, these two are opposite existences.

Otilia didn't doubt Murphy's words, except that she trusted Murphy very much.

The most important thing is that this matter involves the true ancestor of the dragon, the nine-faced dragon god Io.

She didn't think any dragon would dare lie in Io's name.

Of course, there are actually some. Just like the villagers are blinded by their knowledge, Otilia is also blinded by knowledge.

However, what Murphy said was not false.

That's why the Temple of the Blinking Eye and the Kobold Horde are feuds.

"Father, what is kindness? What is evil?"

The bewildered Otilia once again posed to Murphy the doubts she had had since she was born.

(End of this chapter)