Twilight Speaker

Chapter 195 Return to the Great City

Chen Xiang did not immediately put the many divine remains into the mirror world.

Without the mirror, He could not go directly to the mirror image, and the strange thing was that He could not borrow the mirror directly from His main body like He borrowed the Spear of the End of Dimension.
This is strange.

"One hundred and seventy years."

"What?" Wang Muyu, who had transformed into a human-shaped girl again, asked curiously.

"fine."

Chen Xiang, who also restrained his divine body, did not explain - he was referring to the place of collapse.

The place that collapsed was in great chaos, not only space, but also time.
Therefore, one hundred and seventy years have passed in the collapsed place, but how long has it been in the outside world?

Just two or three months.

"I don't know what happened to the little fur ball."

Chen Xiang shook his head slightly, and placed seals on each of the eight divine skeletons, his eyes becoming increasingly deep.

According to his estimation, the collapsed place will really collapse today - at the latest tomorrow, and at that time, the king, the pope and the Mirror Emperor will all walk out of it.

But... so what?

Today is different from the past.

To Chen Xiang, the true god is nothing but an ant. He is not afraid of even the mirror emperor, because the opponent can synchronize the power of the main body at any time.

But he is unable to obtain authority and essence simultaneously. In other words, his body of a great man will not be synchronized with the other party!
Even so, in a head-on collision, Chen Xiang did not think that he would lose to a fake.

"It has been a long time since the regular meeting was held. When the prophet comes out of the collapsed place, the time will come."

Chen Xiang's thoughts turned around:
“It is imperative to fill the nine seats in parliament.”

He not only took away many divine remains from various countries and churches, but also took away one parliamentary order after another.

There are nine seats for the council, but only three are left now. Six more seats are needed to make it complete, including the First Generation, Prophet, and Venerable.
The four great knights can each occupy one seat, and he plans to give the remaining two seats to Primal Terror and Captain Ghost - if they wish.

"Four great knights, war and death are already here, darkness and destruction have yet to find their destination."

Chen Xiang frowned slightly. Where could he find two more suitable candidates to serve as the Dark Knight and the Knight of Destruction?
Li Xiaotong can be a candidate.

anything else?
Chen Xiang turned his gaze towards the Great City. The Great City was his hometown. Perhaps there was someone who could serve as a knight.

Faith can be cultivated slowly, and aptitude is not important at all. One's own gifts can make up for the shortcomings of aptitude.

What is necessary is the character of the mind.

Li Rongen is absolutely pious, and his character is as tough as steel. Wang Muyu is not pious, but he is ready to die, and his character is also very rare.
As I said, faith, loyalty and qualifications are all unimportant. The first two can be cultivated slowly, and the latter can also be compensated for.

"Forget it, let's wait and see."

Chen Xiang leaned down, gently scooped up a handful of dark red soil, and then slowly sprinkled it down. The dust fluttered and hit the ground like raindrops.

"You will return."

………………

1525, February 2, Great City.

It’s still the same great city as always, at least the inner and middle third ring roads are still the same.

The outer third ring road has changed a lot.

In fact, ever since the outer three rings were torn apart six or seven years ago, the Great City has been carrying out a year-long project that mobilized a large number of extraordinary people - land reclamation.

The new outer third ring road looks similar to the past, but none of the people living in it are from the past.
Some of them were exiled from the Third Ring Road, while others were criminals and prisoners handed over by other countries.

Today, the Outer Third Ring Road is a veritable "place of sin."

This place has not only become a testing ground for the gods, but also a place for entertainment for the powerful. The Great City is very smart. It has set up cameras and high-energy robots everywhere in the outer third ring.
The great city and the dignitaries of various countries can closely observe everything in it, and every person living here, including their eating, drinking, defecating, urinating, and every move, is broadcast all the time.

Many powerful people or church leaders would occasionally come to the outer third ring, either to hunt for fun or to conduct some human experiments.

"Good morning, and welcome to the Great City!"

The white-haired host poorly imitated the legendary red-haired host with an exaggerated expression:

"Let's talk about the Seventh Ring first. Hey, everyone in the Bloody Land successfully launched a joint protest. Hey, this made the powerful lose everything. If you ask me, you are doomed!"

The Seventh Ring is a bloody place, and a death game is started every day - the powerful sit in front of the virtual screen to place bets and watch these lower-class people fighting each other.

"Let's talk about the Eight Rings again!"

The white-haired host smiled and said:
"The Eighth Ring is still the same, nothing much to say, crime, murder, robbery, rape. I think after the Seventh Ring's brats are cleansed, our Eighth Ring will become the new [Bloody Land]. Are you ready?" "Finally, it's the Ninth Ring! Oh, I dare not comment on the Ninth Ring. If I anger the big guys, I will be sent to the Seventh Ring to become a gladiator. Let's skip the Ninth Ring!"

In the Nine Rings of the Great City today, gods descend frequently, and those who descend from the gods will not leave here, but instead form forces here and fight each other.

If the seventh ring is the playground of the powerful, then the ninth ring is the playground of the true gods of all dimensions.

God needs entertainment too.

“It’s really changed a lot.”

Chen Xiang patted the TV, looked at the white-haired host inside, sighed softly, and probably understood the current situation of the Outer Third Ring Road.

He and Wang Muyu are currently at a giant garbage dump on the edge of the Ninth Ring Road.

Wang Muyu asked curiously:
"My Lord, what does the Playground of the Gods mean?"

Chen Xiang felt the relevant information fed back by the pseudo-truth seed and explained casually:
"Some super-realistic true gods use the Nine Rings as a playground and testing ground, and their divine creations become their spokespersons."

After a pause, he continued calmly:
"When those so-called true gods clash with each other in the spirit world, they will let their proxies fight each other to determine the winner. This saves them from having to bleed like ants themselves."

The ants Chen Xiang mentioned refer to the gods.

Wang Muyu frowned slightly:
"Will the Great City just ignore it?"

Chen Xiang smiled:
"Maybe they don't dare to take care of it, but it doesn't matter, I will take care of it, but not now."

His eyes were slightly deep. The Great City was an excellent place for a god to fall, but it was still uncertain who would die here.

But there will definitely be one or more unlucky people.

However, Chen Xiang was quite interested in the outer three rings. Not to mention the eighth ring, the people in the seventh ring had become pawns in the death game, and the ninth ring was also occupied by one god descendant force after another.
It is difficult for ordinary people to survive in the seventh or ninth ring.

In such an environment, people with amazing personalities will definitely emerge.

"Hey! You guys! Who are you!"

There were scolding sounds coming from the side. Chen Xiang and Wang Muyu looked sideways and saw a group of very sloppy scavengers, holding broken guns or swords in their hands, and they were all very cautious.

This group of scavengers surrounded them cautiously, with murderous eyes, staring greedily at the two young men and women in front of them - these two guys were dressed luxuriously, they were both fat sheep!

Chen Xiang and Wang Muyu did not react at all, but just looked at these little guys with interest.
Just as the scavengers were approaching, suddenly.

"stop."

A steady male voice was heard, and many scavengers immediately put away their weapons, stood solemnly, and lowered their heads.

Chen Xiang looked over and saw a young man walking towards him. He was dressed in tattered clothes, holding a harpoon in his hand and with a black patch on his right eye.

He came closer, speaking in a low voice:

"You don't smell of blood, nor the stench of God - you are not from the Great City, but outsiders?"

Chen Xiang did not speak, but Wang Muyu nodded slightly:

“I am considered an outsider.”

"Exiled?" The one-eyed young man looked the two up and down and said calmly, "I don't smell any evil. This is very strange. It means that you are good people - good people are rare these days."

The scavengers nearby all breathed a sigh of relief, while Chen Xiang became even more interested:

"Sniff?"

"My unique ability - I can tell the good and bad things a person has done by smell."

The one-eyed young man also put away the harpoon, walked forward, and looked Chen Xiang and Wang Muyu up and down for a moment, his eyes were very clear:

"Good people like you have been exiled here and won't live long. Do you want to join us?"

Chen Xiang smiled and shook his head:
"No need. I'm not an outsider. I lived here six to seven years ago, but it wasn't like this back then."

A look of surprise appeared on the one-eyed young man's face:

"Six or seven years ago? It's a bit interesting. Are you really not going to join us? We can get asylum if you join us."

"Whose protection?" Wang Muyu asked casually.

The one-eyed young man looked serious:
"The elders, and the god of pure goodness standing behind the wise men - Destiny!"

The smile on Chen Xiang's face faded:

"destiny."

(End of this chapter)