Mystery: The whole good living master

You are the collar and rope around my neck...

Mu Fange was completely dumbfounded.

No, I don’t understand anything at all. My brain is overloaded!

However, he tried hard to remember every word of Mr. Gu Shen, so that he could find someone with brains to help translate it later.

"No, no, no, in fact, I should be sent by your mother. Your mother wants me to kill you..."

Mu Fange finally decided to muddy the water first.

"My mother doesn't need to kill me"

"Because I am this world"

"Everything I own belongs to my mother"

Rzheznev shook his head stubbornly.

"Well, excuse me, who is your mother?" Mu Fange raised his hand weakly.

"I was kept in my mother's nest."

"Food for the larvae..."

Mr. Gu Shen closed his eyes gloriously.

"The meaning of my existence"

"It becomes food for the larvae in the nest."

"Everything I own belongs to my mother"

"The mother you are talking about is the mother nest... So you are the food raised by the mother nest?"

Mu Fange scratched his head in confusion: "What's this? Just because they lay their own eggs, it's safe to eat them? In fact, insects do have the behavior of leaving unfertilized eggs for fertilized eggs as reserve food..."

Mu Fange waved his hand to comfort him, "But I was sent by your mother anyway, so why don't you put me down first and have a peaceful chat with me? That would be nice, right?"

"What do you want to talk about?"

Rzhev Lesov was very alert.

"What did you find in me? Although I have a small hunch..." Mu Fange pinched his fingers: "But I don't know what the mysterious power you are talking about is?"

When Mu Fange first came to this world, he could feel that something was wrong with this world, it was very awkward.

With Mr. Gushen's guidance, Mu Fange finally realized that this world was incomplete and had only partial authority and extraordinary abilities.

For example, there is no concept or existence of space and time, that is to say, the core extraordinary power of the thief and the apprentice path is not available, so the power in Mr. Korishi's body disappeared.

But after the power from Korishi and Amon disappeared, the power hidden deeper seemed to emerge and surface. The power that relied on Korishi's body seemed to have some similarities with the mother nest.

Is it the influence of the fallen Mother Goddess that the Sucapria family is under?

"Is it the same power as your mother?"

"It's a treasure deeper down..."

Rzheznev Lesovo, whose body was covered with scars, closed her eyes and shook her head solemnly.

"The Riddler is so annoying..."

Mu Fange looked at the blood that seemed to have self-awareness. It was flying at a speed that could not be captured by the naked eye, surrounding the ancient god. One could only see the phantom of a blade made of blood, constantly cutting and slashing the god of forests and life.

This kind of phenomenon has never happened before, a situation where the blood awakens and turns into venom to actively attack the enemy... Could it be that I am finally going to awaken and transform into the Rose Bishop?

Because there is no power of the gate path and the wrong path to suppress or protect, did Koreshi's body show something new? What is the principle? This world is obviously incomplete. Under the control of the mother nest, only extraordinary powers that fit this world can exist, and then they depend on each other to form a fragile balance.

If the power of the mother nest is removed, according to common sense, no high-level extraordinary power should appear.

Could it be that I am actually very strong? Mu Fan Ge couldn't help but wonder.

So, what kind of power is protecting me, or fighting for me?

……

Mu Fange looked at the god of forests and life from the ancient times, Reznev Lesovo. The golden dress He was wearing had been completely cut into pieces, and the vines and branches looked like trimmed lawns and bushes, and His face and arms were covered with scars.

The ancient god, who originally looked very great, elegant and mysterious, now exudes an asymmetrical and soft beauty.

No longer like a god.

The blood seemed to be indestructible and tightly entangled around the ancient god. The ancient god could not touch the blood, but the sword lights and shadows transformed from the blood could hurt the ancient god.

Like an animal on a rope and a collar... a slave...

"Bone ulcer"

Mr. Gu Shen commented.

This phenomenon never occurred in my previous fights with Amon No. 3, the slow-running octopus, and the Gorky Petrel.

Is it because this world is special? Or is it that my attributes restrain this ancient god?

“That’s enough!”

“Stop!”

Rzheznev roared, and the lake water beneath him was boiling.

His form became weak and ethereal, transforming from a physical God into a holographic projection of God.

"Tell me! Why are you here?"

"As long as you don't hurt my mother, I will promise you!"

Suddenly, strong winds blew up all around, blowing up black and red sand and fluttering His torn dress.

Reznev, whose tall figure had become hunched and emaciated, knelt on the lake, hugged his head tightly, and trembled slightly.

The huge, exaggeratedly complex antlers on His head gradually withered and faded like a shedding cat.

The vines wrapped around Mu Fange were cut off, peeled off, and withered by the sword light transformed from blood.

He can no longer maintain his current shape.

“I am not…”

"Mother... forgive me..."

"I am no match for it..."

Mu Fange tentatively stepped into the water.

"Are these... ropes?"

Mu Fange hesitated for a moment and stretched out his hand towards the flying crimson sword lights.

The crimson light, the bright red light, the scarlet light...as expected, they intertwined and turned into a long slender chain.

One end was like a noose, tied around the ancient god's neck, and the other end appeared gently in Mu Fange's palm.

"Ahem, I came here to build a church for my mother and spread the faith of the Mother Goddess, Anchor, do you understand?"

Mu Fange grabbed the crimson rope and rolled it up in circles like wool. Reznev was like a shark with a fishhook and a fishing net entangled in it, being dragged all the way from the center of the lake to Mu Fange's side.

"What? Cat?"

"It's an anchor, an anchor point, a fulcrum used to stabilize the gods." Mu Fange explained simply.

"I am the world itself"

"I don't need it, what cat!"

"Neither does my mother!"

Although desperate, Rzheznev's eyes remained firm.

"You mean, the Hive doesn't need an anchor? Indeed, the Hive is the source material, and there is no need to maintain and stabilize self-awareness..."

"And this ancient god..."

This ancient god is different from the gods on Earth. He feels more like a god walking on the ground, or like a whale or turtle carrying the world's continents on its back... that kind of god...

Is He the planet and the world itself? The state of the world is equal to His state, so no anchor is needed?

There is a sense of déjà vu of a planet anthropomorphic...

If the natural environment is polluted, will this god be corrupted? Or how about promoting an industrial revolution in this world? What will happen if the forest world turns into steampunk or cyberpunk?

Mu Fange was inexplicably looking forward to it.

But business matters.

Mu Fan Ge cleared his throat, squatted down, looked into Reznev's eyes, and brainwashed Him: "You should be able to see that the power of the Mother Goddess in me is the same as your mother's, so you want to help me, right?"

"You can't hurt my mother!"

Reznev raised her head and stretched her feet upwards, taking advantage of the chaos to cosplay as a tenacious fish struggling in a frying pan.

"I can understand your desire to protect your mother, but the best way to protect your mother shouldn't be to stop me at all costs like this, right?"

"Rather than spying on me, keeping a close eye on me all the time, preventing me from doing anything that would harm my mother behind her back, and stopping me from doing things for my mother..."

Mu Fange lifted Him up by the "collar" around His neck and advised Him earnestly, "Establish a church for Mother, seize faith and anchor points... If you do this work yourself, won't you be able to control all unstable factors in your hands?"

Rzheznev was silent.

The ancient god was rarely silent!

He seemed to be really thinking about the feasibility of this idea.

Mu Fange thought there was hope, and he added fuel to the fire: "Isn't that right? If you are worried that I will do something that is not good for my mother when I build a church for her, then getting involved and supervising every step should be the best solution, right?"

"And if you stop me, you are stopping my mother, right? If your mother can't get faith, she will be hurt. Isn't that you hurting your mother? You don't want your mother to get hurt, right?"

"What mother needs most now is not food, but faith. If you exist for mother, shouldn't you offer her a church at this time? I will give you this opportunity now and teach you how to build a church for mother. In this way, you will definitely be the most caring and useful child to mother..."

Mu Fan Ge was slow and persuasive.

"Your mother will praise you..."

Rzheznev still looked a little confused. He didn't understand the substitution of the concepts between Mother Goddess and Mother, nor did he understand why Mother would send people to establish the church. He also didn't know what the purpose of the church was... But one thing was certain, that is, He was obviously convinced.

Mu Fange grasped the divinity—He really wanted His mother’s praise.

"You're right."

"I won't let you hurt Mother!"

"I can help you with your mother's affairs!"

Reznev's figure disappeared, and the weasel chimeras piled up on the lake fell into the water one by one, and the dark pool was bottomless.

Like an abyss, the weasel that fell into it was swallowed up by the darkness without causing even a ripple.

The surrounding strong winds and fog also dissipated.

Mu Fange waved his fist confidently: This mouth-to-mouth technique is so cool, I really have the aura of a protagonist!

The adventurers also reappeared - they were still standing on the shields in difficult postures, and the shields were stuck on a circular rail around the lake and were moving in circles at high speed.

The adventurer's eyes were a little dazed, as if he was trapped in an illusion. Luli was still carrying Mu Fan Ge, the swordsman Brian was dueling with the air, and the shield warrior and other adventurers were hugging each other.

Mu Fangge stared at the adventurers sliding fast on the rails for a long time, but in the end he did not dare to overestimate his own ability and step up to brake them.

Mu Fange decided to complete the ritual magic first and then wake up the misguided adventurers.

"Ahem...staring at my reflection in the water..."

Mu Fange walked to the water's edge, bent down and looked at his reflection in the water.

The face of the shadow in the water was blurry, and the hair was not the silvery-white with a hint of blue like Mr. Korishi's. Instead, it was as dark as the abyss of the lake, and covered with a layer of crimson gauze. I didn't know if it was the effect of light refraction, but the playful black and white skirt provided by the theater scout had become a little longer and a little red, and the part below the calf had turned into a mist.