Chapter 817 The Shame of the Pillar God
"No, no, no! It's better for us to play it safe..."
After glancing at the crow on his shoulder as if looking at "Dasha
"My idea is that since the situation is still within your control, we don't have to rush to change. Don't make one mistake and ruin the situation."
"Don't worry, the truth can never be changed, so until the story is completely over, nothing will happen to you no matter where you are."
At a glance, he could see through what the thrush was afraid of. The pupils of the black crow's eyes flickered twice quickly, and then he said softly and pointedly:
"Even if I wanted to harm you and forcibly ended [Bedtime Story] after you were caught by the God of Cookery, don't you still have the truth to avoid him 100%?"
"?!!!"
The biggest secret in his heart was revealed on the spot. The thrush's pupils suddenly shrank involuntarily, and then his face turned red instantly. He curled up his neck and asked in reply:
"You...how did you know?!"
"..."
I just saw that you panicked when you mentioned the God of Cookery, so I cheated a bit...it turned out to be true! ! !
Seeing the reaction of the thrush and crow that was half shocked and half ashamed, and half at a loss what to do, [Wu Wu Zhishu] couldn't help but open his mouth after getting the answer, and the expression on his bird's face was extremely tense.
The name of truth mastered by the pillar gods is generally based on the original "power", plus the strongest will that surges in the heart at the moment of crossing the threshold of the pillar gods, and finally casts it into the principle of the world, becoming part of the rules of how the world works.
For example, when I originally had the power of [Story], the moment I became the Pillar God, my biggest hope was to turn falsehood into truth, so I had the name of truth called [The Story of Utopia] and obtained the title of General. The ability to tell a false story as true.
As for the thrush...
Looking at the thrush with a flushed face and a frowning look on his face, [Wu Youzhishu] couldn't help but take a few deep breaths, and a drug called "King Slaughter Club Pill" came to his mind inexplicably. "Bad premonition.
If his guess was correct, the moment Thrush crossed the threshold of the Pillar God, he was probably huddled in a corner tremblingly, praying that the God of Cookery of the Cleanup Bureau would not discover that he was still alive.
And this idiot was originally the true god who represented disaster, and he had the power of [Disaster] and [Chaos]. These two powers related to disaster, coupled with the extreme fear of the God of Cookery, successfully created the most powerful weapon in history. The most rubbish truth——
Specifically to avoid disasters related to that God of Cookery!
damn it! Do you dare to be more useless?
"This... I actually don't want to..."
After feeling some suppressed weird emotions from the silence of Wu Youzhishu and White Snake, as a true god who is relatively shameless, Thrush Crow, whose face was flushed, could only forcefully defend himself and said:
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"Mainly at that time, I was fighting with the God of Cookery... and didn't notice that I had broken through the threshold of the Pillar God, so I didn't have time to deliberately control my thoughts and actively choose the type of casting truth.
And... and I also had very important information at that time, and I thought that I would come back alive and tell you the situation no matter what, so I thought that if I could hide... I could avoid the God of Cookery, so..."
"Okay, there's no need to explain these explanations!"
Turning his head away from looking at the embarrassed Thrush Crow, Wu Youzhishu, with an unusually tense expression on his face, said:
"Although your ability is rubbish... the scope of adaptation is a little narrow, but it is suitable for you now. Since nothing will happen to you no matter how you come into contact with the God of Cookery, you might as well follow him closely, be caught by him directly, and quickly advance the story to Next node...Is there any problem?”
"No...no..."
The overwhelming shame, coupled with the double insurance provided by the two truths, finally suppressed the fear in his heart. He wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in, but finally bit the bullet and accepted the task. However, just when the crow on "Princess Caitlin's" shoulder spread its wings and was about to fly away from him, the thrush couldn't help but asked sarcastically:
"Well... I remember there is a rule in our association. As long as a formal member can become a pillar god, he can be directly promoted to vice president. Does this thing... still count now?"
"..."
This rule does exist. After all, the Pillar God holds a truth in his hands. No matter how weak he is, he can't be much weaker... But when the president set this rule, he probably wouldn't have thought that a weirdo like you would appear...
After staring at the Shame of the Pillar God in front of me for a long time, considering that no matter how bad Thrush Crow was, he was still a Pillar God, and his eyes were full of complicated nonsense, he finally nodded helplessly.
"Forget it!"
……
"Forget it! Forget it!"
After receiving the leaflets handed in the prince, after looking at the content on it, Miss Ms. who was quite cool could not help but look white, and then seemed to throw away some hot potato, and she dumped the leaflet back.
"I...I was born as a dancer in the Nuo Society, and I will die as a dancer in the Nuo Society. I have no plans to join other societies, and...and I really can't do this kind of thing!"
"Are you really not going to think about it?"
After taking the flyer thrown back by the dancer, and skillfully smoothing the wrinkles on it, the evil Prince Lionheart said with a pleasant smile:
"The treatment in our Yarn Ball Association is very good. As long as you are willing to help me and follow me to the Great Witch Court to kidnap Princess Caitlin, I promise to ban you... Hey, don't leave! You have already signed the questionnaire. , you can still get things even if you don’t join!”
"No, no, no! I don't want it, I don't want anything!"
Very good, save money again.
Looking at the small gifts on the trolley next to him that were not given out, Leon couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction, and then looked sideways at the black-robed witch next to him.
"How is it? Is the signature of that person just now real?"
"It should be true."
Taking the "questionnaire" signed by the dancer just now and folding it onto an application form for joining the Yarn Ball Association, the hooded black-robed witch recited two secret words in a low voice. The questionnaire immediately melted away from the ice and snow, and the whole thing was scattered into cotton wool and wood fibers.
The signature originally attached to the questionnaire, after peeling off the cotton wadding and fibers, seeped all the way down, and was clearly printed on the membership application form of the Yarn Ball Association's contract of sale...
Great, one more!
After touching the [Heart of Ambition] in the haggis and confirming that there was another target at his disposal, the Evil Prince nodded slightly with satisfaction, then pushed the trolley and questionnaire and found the next victim again.
However, just as Leon stopped a bald praying monk and was about to coax her to sign the "questionnaire", a rather familiar figure suddenly appeared on the street corner not far ahead.
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"!"
The first time he looked at the evil prince, the thrush who came out to "play the plot" was suddenly shocked, and then turned around and ran away without hesitation without waiting for Leon to speak!
(End of chapter)