Mystery: The whole good living master

Skeleton City inexplicably became lively, and the atmosphere was filled with a festive atmosphere everywhere.

(Adventurers exploring the Skeleton City: No, where are the skeletons? Where have all the skeletons gone? Are there no dead people left in this city?)

Mu Fange, who finally gained his freedom, found a pile of Amon on the resurrection altar.

The Amons worked very quickly, far ahead of the Skeleton Team next door.

Mu Fange looked at the two teams of busy non-human creatures and suddenly felt like he was watching me invent something.

Now that the machine group is done, let’s see how the human group performed.

Mu Fan Ge's imagination was sparked: "Speaking of which, can the resurrection altar revive the ancient sun god?"

"That shouldn't be possible. You said this place is controlled by the Mother Nest. If he is resurrected here, the Ancient Sun God is the child of the Mother Nest, and the Fallen Mother Goddess is Amon's grandmother. Then we won't be able to recognize our godmother." Time Worm No. 8 shook his head

Mu Fan Ge blinked his eyes: "Your key point is to find a godmother?"

However, what the Time Worm No. 8 said does make sense. Regardless of whether he can be resurrected, even if he can be resurrected, he cannot trust the power of the Outer Gods at will.

Then Time Worm No. 8 stretched out his hand and gestured: "We plan to change this resurrection altar into an altar for summoning the gods!"

"God descends?" Mu Fan Ge scratched his head: "Who are you going to summon?"

"Fallen cute god? Who else could it be?" Time Worm No. 8 looked at Mu Fange as if he was a fool.

"What's the point of summoning him?" Mu Fange looked at Time Worm No. 8 as if he was a fool.

"Haha, Amon has his own plan and I won't tell you!" Time Worm No. 8 waved his hand, and a large group of virus-infected residents from another world followed Amon and left.

"Hey! You can't do this to me!" Mu Fangge tried to pretend to be a resentful woman.

Time Bug No. 8 waved his hand: "The clone's plan does not have to be reported to the original body. High-level clones have the right to act independently."

"But I'm not my real body now!" Mu Fangge spread his hands.

Time Worm No. 8 ignored him: "You have to get used to it in advance!"

Time Worm No. 8 took out the magic video scroll and phonograph crystal provided by the wizards, pushed Mu Fange to find an empty room, and let him watch his new idol drama.

Time Worm No. 8 thought of a new plot: The Fallen Mother Goddess met the Original God. The Original God asked the Fallen Mother Goddess if she had the Essence. The Fallen Mother Goddess said no. God was very angry. So many sisters in the family had no Essence, and now such a beautiful sister came without the Essence. It was obvious that the Essence was not a good thing. So in a rage, he broke his Essence into two halves and gave half to the Fallen Mother Goddess.

Mu Fan Ge ran away after watching for a while. He said, "I don't want to watch Meng Lou Meng!"

.........

Some people are planning a descent of the gods, others are planning a wedding. The Skeleton City, which has been silent for a long time, suddenly becomes lively. However, there is an outsider who cannot get involved in the busy crowd. Mu Fan Ge finds that he has not played any specific role. He has been seduced by girls or fighting along the way. He is also being baptized by the mental states of the residents of another world that are very different from those of ordinary people. The task of recruiting believers for the Fallen Mother Goddess is also thrown to Amon, who is obviously trying to hold back a big move, and he wants to hide it from Mu Fan Ge...

What can Mu Fan Ge do?

Mu Fangge wanted to have another fight with Mr. Paladin to see if he could figure out what that special feeling of being interrupted by the Necromancer was.

But Mr. Paladin was busy trying on a dress and obviously had no time to fight with Mu Fange.

Mu Fange went to grab Leci again: "You are actually the ancient god himself, right?"

"What what?" Lets chose to play dumb.

Mu Fange assumed that Leci was playing dumb, so he said to himself, "Do you remember when we first met, there was a red tangled ball of knife light? Do you remember how that thing was made?"

Letz rolled his eyes, "I don't know! How should I know if you don't know?"

Mu Fange pulled her and asked, "Do you remember what you did at that time?"

Le Ci glared at Mu Fange fiercely: "What can I do? I will use all my strength to kill you!"

Mu Fange controlled the variables: Before, the Storm Church's divine vessel "Swallow" and Time Worm No. 3 both wanted to kill me, but neither of them could trigger this kind of red sword light; while the ancient god Reznev and Time Worm No. 3563 could trigger red sword light. Both times, the damage was not high, and they were far from being on the verge of death. What was the common point?

"How did you do it? Can you do it again?" Mu Fangge asked.

Leci looked at Mu Fange with caution and contempt: "It hurts, okay! I'm different from you. I don't have the ability to transform pain into happiness!"

Mistakenly considered a masochist, Mu Fan Ge angrily slammed the table and said, "I don't have this ability either!"

"How about you don't hit me and just show me how you did it?" Mu Fangge compromised.

"No." Leci shook his head decisively: "Do you think my strength grew out of thin air? My strength comes from the raw materials accumulated in my body. It is very precious. Use it as much as you can!"

"Raw materials?" Mu Fange felt that he was not far from the truth.

"Where do your raw materials come from? What are they specifically?" Mu Fange asked.

"Everything I eat is transformed into nutrients for growth under the catalysis of the source of life given to me by my mother." Lets closed his eyes slightly, shook his head with pride and enjoyment, looking like a charlatan.

"It's too confusing! What exactly is it?" Mu Fan Ge pulled Le Ci out who was immersed in maternal love.

Letz thought about it for a moment and asked tentatively, "Probably: black water, flesh, bones, gold, crystal, steel, branches and soil?"

The ancient god described it slowly, and Mu Fange listened to her distant, low voice, and felt his mouth filled with a mixture of black water, flesh, bones, gold, crystal, steel, branches and soil - the strange-tasting substance filled his throat like cement.

Mu Fange coughed hard, but nothing came out.

"You just eat this kind of thing..." Mu Fangge hesitated to speak.

"Do you think anyone can eat it? This is the most basic ingredient, a gift from my mother!" Letz stared, as if these were inviolable sacraments.

Mu Fan Ge blinked and grasped the details: "We? You mean there are many people like you?"

Lets narrowed his eyes proudly. "Yes, and I will be the best among them all!"

This makes sense. The mother nest will not keep just one captive food... But in this case, the world... is the real captive unit... Does food refer to the world, or to the humans in this world... What role do these worlds play in it?

Mu Fan Ge patted Letz's shoulder to wake her up: "Then your power is the product of these raw materials? You decomposed these raw materials and obtained this power from them?"

"Uh... not really..." Lets shook his head in confusion: "I don't know what this power is, nor do I know where it comes from."

Mu Fange sighed: Although the Ancient Gods look very powerful, they have obviously been fooled by the Mother Nest. This makes sense. Otherwise, looking at the looks of the Paladin and the Necromancer, what would they do if there was a food riot one day?

……

Mu Fan Ge walked alone and confused in the Skeleton City. The Mother Goddess, the Mother Nest, the Ancient Gods, the Different World... Before he had digested the sad reality of traveling into a mysterious world, colorful and complex new things filled Mu Fan Ge's brain again.

There were too many Amons around. Before the original Amon and Adam could make a move, Mu Fange was about to be killed by Amon's clones...

There is also No. 3563, Koreshi, the Sucapria family, Sennetl... a large number of characters that did not appear in the original work made everything deviate from Mu Fange's understanding of the plot.

Is this really still the world of Lord of Mysteries?

Of course, Mu Fange himself was also shrouded in mystery - he had always thought that he was just a gamer who made a living by live-streaming, and at best was good at PVP... His life could be described as "following the rules and being ordinary", and he had no special or bizarre experiences, nor had he picked up any strange things...

Why did he have to travel through time? Why did he travel through time? Where did he travel to? Is there any chance for him to go back...

……

In the dark corridor, translucent crystal pipes appeared in the broken walls, with tiny spots of soul fire flowing in the pipes.

"What are you thinking about?"

Mu Fange suddenly realized that there was a scholar with clown paint on his face in the darkness next to him.

He was wearing a colorful long-sleeved circus performer's costume and a black, red and orange plaid scarf. He was leaning against the broken wall with his eyes closed, as if he had been waiting here for a long time.

"Louis XIV? Why are you here?"

Louis didn't mind or care that his dog called the wrong owner's name.

He turned his head and looked at Mu Fange with a smile, the paint on his face wrinkled.

"You look unhappy?"

Mu Fan Ge looked at Louis and continued walking forward.

"It's OK, but I feel like there's too much information and my brain isn't enough."

"It's normal to not be able to figure it out. There are many wonderful and unknown things in this world. Even God cannot be omniscient and omnipotent."

Mu Fange thought of the omniscient and omnipotent God, but if God is really omniscient and omnipotent, why hasn’t God lived to this day and has to follow the law of separation after the union?

Louis straightened up and followed Mu Fange.

"There is no need to torture yourself with exploration and curiosity. Knowability is the treasure of the living."

"I know, it's just... there are too many things that are beyond my expectations." Mu Fange took a deep breath, then walked forward in silence.

Louis smiled and said, "The world will not develop according to one's wishes. We must learn to adapt to circumstances."

Louis glanced at the darkness around him and suddenly changed the subject.

"I've been here for a long time. I hitchhiked here, but I never caught the ride that takes me out, so I'm staying here temporarily to study things and be a scholar."

Louis looked around, then pushed open a door hidden in darkness.

“There’s not a lot to research here, but I did produce some results.”

"Want to sit down and talk?"

Louis made an exaggerated inviting gesture toward the interior of the room.

Mu Fange walked in silently.

The old wooden door creaked shut.

The dull footsteps were soon swallowed up by darkness and emptiness.

Louis walked straight into the room, skillfully lit the skull oil lamp on the table, then sat in a dark green armchair, leaned back, crossed his legs and looked like he was ready to chat.

Mu Fan Ge sat opposite Louis with an ominous premonition.

"What do you want to talk to me about?"

Louis looked at Mu Fange tenderly: "If the content of my research does not conform to secular ethics, will you kill me for justice?"

Mu Fan Ge shook his head and stretched himself out on the chair. He had been through all kinds of mess along the way and his CPU had been destroyed long ago. Even if Louis said that he was the mastermind and was still doing uterine care for the mother nest, Mu Fan Ge's heart would not be disturbed in the slightest.

What could happen if it gets any worse?

"You know, I've actually been thinking about why the concept of mother can represent rebirth, growth, development, and harvest. Among all the extraordinary powers, the power represented by mother is so special. She nurtures a thing, allowing it to be born, grow, and develop. She is fundamentally different from other gods."