I Am Not the Supreme God

What a weird situation is the chaos.

　　 Recently, at the junction of the Bane Continent, the friction between the two civilizations has continued. From time to time, there are various anecdotes coming back from the front lines.

　　 It seems that the war is on the verge of initiation, but because of the admonition of the gods, the high-levels of the two sides still have a certain degree of restraint.

　　 But this can't be organized. The soldiers on the front line are gearing up, because they are fighting for the resources of the New World, there are small-scale disputes every day.

　　 And in some areas of the original blue continent, there is also a strange legend spreading like wildfire, and it is spread by word of mouth.

　　 I heard that when you are in desperate need of help, a small shop named "Shenjuanwu" will occasionally appear in a certain alley.

　　As long as you open the door of Shenjuan's house and pay the price that the owner of Shenjuan's house wants, he can satisfy all your wishes.

　　 No one knows where this legend originated, and no one stood up to prove that he had indeed made a deal with the owner of the House of Gods and became rich.

　　 But many people believe that that mysterious shop must exist.

　　 It's just that I didn't meet so lucky, otherwise I can't explain at all, why some people around me suddenly started one day, like a god, and got what they dreamed of.

　　 Because this kind of rumors have intensified, church officials have also intervened in the investigation.

　　 But in the end, it didn't stop, and let the rumors continue.

　　The answer given by the church is that this store that only exists in legends cannot be distinguished by humans.

　　 Even if it really exists, that is the power that the gods possess.

　　 So they investigate deeply, and in the end they will only get one result, that is, there is no result.

　　 Therefore, the church is more inclined to keep everyone away from the house of gods.

　　Because of the God of Secret Terror, it will not be so boring, that does not conform to the logic of Secret Terror.

　　 It might be a smoke bomb released by the church on the opposite continent.

　　 If someone enters that blasphemous shop, they must inform the Holy See of what they have seen and heard as soon as possible.

　　The Holy See will reward you for your honesty on behalf of the gods.

　　 But so far, the Holy See has not received a definitive message to prove the authenticity of the House of Gods.

　　……

　　 Baron Corning Losser, a poor and sour nobleman, who was drunk, gambling, and jealous in his glory days.

　　Until the wife and the other person ran away, the son denied him and the ancestral house was mortgaged. This old prodigal son had to look back.

　　 Because there is no money.

　　 A dignified nobleman, just now was swept out by his creditor, a civilian who runs a casino.

　　 Friends of the past have long since betrayed their relatives, and there is no place for him in the circle of nobility.

　　 A baron in a mere district, the Corning family's knighthood after the next generation is downgraded, it seems that it has come to an end.

　　 Corning Losser also thought about suicide, but when the knife was inserted one millimeter into the skin, the piercing pain caused him to wake up immediately.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 wake up, you have no courage to commit suicide.

　　 But the knife can't be bought for nothing. Corning Lorther still dullly cut a wound on his wrist.

　　 Based on this wound and his acting skills in the wine shop in the past, he successfully won sympathy from his unfilial son.

　　 The son transferred a real estate to him, and gave back to his old father, who had returned from the prodigal son, a large pension.

　　 But that night, not only did he lose his pension, but the house became the property of the casino owner.

　　 Corning Losser walked down the street in a daze, he wanted to find his son.

　　 However, he quickly gave up on this idea. He only transferred the property to his own son the day before yesterday, and may be looking for himself at this time.

　　 is not to do filial piety, but to beat myself to death.

When 　　 was driven out of the house, the ridicule of those untouchables was still in their ears, and they dared to say that I, Corning Lother, lived like a dog and embarrassed the entire nobleman.

　　 If it wasn't for the **** Earl Charles behind them, what would they count?

　　 not only confiscated his house, but even dared to let himself crawl out like a dog.

　　 If you do that, you are willing to pity yourself, give yourself ten copper plates, and let yourself have a decent dinner, so that you won't fight the dog for food.

　　 is simply unreasonable!

　　 Damn it!

　　 But thinking about this, Corning Losser was indeed a little hungry.

　　 He walked to a small stall in a decadent manner, and took out his only ten copper plates.

　　 With blood dripping from his heart, he bought a piece of bread with shreds of meat on three copper plates, and gnawed at it as he walked.

　　 Suddenly, when Corning Losser came back to his senses, he found that the street he had walked countless times seemed to be a little weird.

　　 A thin layer of haze, covering the streets invisibly.

　　 The pedestrians around seemed to ignore their own existence and walked straight towards them, but they didn't know how to avoid it.

　　 Corning Losser avoided the pedestrians who ignored him, stumbled to a place, never appeared in his memory, and did not belong to the shops on this street.

　　 looked up, there were three words written on it: Shenjuanwu.

　　 Corning Losser was taken aback.

　　 Then there is ecstasy in my heart!

　　 It turns out that the legend is true!

　　 When you need it, the House of Gods will appear in any one, and it may appear in the corners and alleys!

　　 Thinking of the legend about this place, the legend of those untouchables turning over and getting rich in one day, Corning Lorther was so excited that he couldn't help himself.

　　 He just threw his bread on the side of the road.

　　 But suddenly wondering if this is a bit impolite, he kicked him on the half-eaten bread again, kicking him away from the scope of the house of God.

　　 With excitement, Corning Losser pushed open the mysterious door.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 This is an antique shop with a weird style. The relief sculptures on both sides of the yard are a bit yellowish, and the sculptures are all creatures that I have never seen before.

　　 The inner door not far away was shining with a faint light.

　　 squeak~

　　 Corning Loser pushed open the door nervously, and saw that the display inside were all rare things that he had never seen before.

　　 is about a mechanical sparrow in a birdcage. One eye is inlaid with sapphires and the other is inlaid with rubies.

　　 Sometimes the coffin makes a dull sound from time to time, and there seems to be the sound of nails rubbing...

　　 The most important thing is that there is a man who seems to be napping. After hearing the movement, he raised his head and looked at him with a smile!

　　 The man smiled and beckoned, and said, "Don't be nervous, the visitor is a guest. If you can pay the price, we can meet all your needs."

　　DaDaDa~

　　 From the shadow behind the man, a tall woman in a corset walked out.

The woman holds a tray in her hand. There are two bowls of tea on the tray, which are filled with an intoxicating fragrance~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The woman put a bowl of tea in front of the man, and put another bowl of tea in the man’s. Opposite, and smiled sweetly to signal to Corning Losser, this is for him.

　　 Corning Losser came to the opposite side of the man with a shocked mood, and sat down on the free chair.

　　 He swallowed, and said, "You guys, can you really satisfy any of my wishes?"

　　 The man smiled and said, "As long as you can afford it, then it is true."

　　 Kang Ning Luother suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, took up the tea, and said: "Can I drink it?"

　　 The woman standing by the side smiled and said, "This is for you."

　　 Corning Loser tried to take a sip, God, he can swear, he has never drunk such a delicious tea, his exhaustion is like swept away, and his lungs are screaming with joy.

　　 He put down the tea bowl, looked at the man, and said, "But I have nothing, what else do I have to exchange with you?"

The man shook his head and said, "No, Baron Corning Lother, you still have a lot of things, but you have not noticed it yourself. You have a dirty soul, a dull hearing, a vague vision, and some are not sharp. Touch and smell, although the value of these things is very low, but we can help you extract them and use them as rewards in exchange for you."

　　 Corning Losser was stunned and said: "You have this kind of magic power? But...If it is so powerful, why not just take it, do you still need to exchange it with me?"

　　 Tang Chuan was stunned by this question. He looked at the desolate nobleman in front of him, his eyes were dangerous and said, "What you said seems to make sense..."

　　 Corning Losser's hair is horrified.