The Grim Reaper Can't Be Tricked

Before he recognized his relatives, the black coal ball lay on Siren Head's body all day long, and occasionally on top of Morse's head. He has a delicate and coquettish personality, and has no skills except reading. Protecting the body, he became more lazy and lazy.

Fortunately, he is still keen on reading. It is probably because of the hard life of wandering that taught him that no matter whether he is human or weird, he must have a skill so as not to starve to death.

Cen Jin is very satisfied with this.

As long as he is studying, he is a good child, not to mention that Hei Liqiu is indeed a preschool child, so he does not need to worry about work.

On the contrary, through a series of psychological activities, resentful child successfully persuaded himself, ran to Hei Liqiu and expressed that she was willing to be employed as a bodyguard, as long as [-] work points per day would be enough.

Hei Liqiu blankly refused, saying that he had a father, brothers, and a bunch of elders, and no matter how he looked at it, he didn't need bodyguards. Then he was threatened by Yu Tong with his fists, and insisted on getting the job of bodyguards during school.

Both parties felt aggrieved when the remuneration was reduced from fifty to five work points.

Yuan Tong sighed that she was not a rich second generation, and had to earn work points to save money to buy happy water, but he patted Huang Mao on the back of his hand very loyally, saying that she would keep a third of it to honor him.

Huangmao: "Thank you."

Yuantong sighed: "Who told you to be my father? I accept my fate in this life."

Yellow Hair: "..."

He turned around and wanted to find Li Manyun, the little padded jacket, but saw Li Manyun holding a big red umbrella away from the two of them, sitting high on the mast built by Canaan, and at the other end was Ding Yiqing holding a big black umbrella.

One big and one small, one black and one red, with the same stinky face, kind of like father and daughter.

Cen Jin stretched out his hand: "Li Manyun, let me give you a hug."

Li Manyun twirled the big red umbrella and blinked: "Sister Huang Jiang said that with the help of the Canaanite gods, she has almost deciphered the civilization history of the Sumerian gods, and assisted Brother Totem and Sister Wulan to master the battle of Canaan warships." mode, including new weapons in the arsenal.

Then the black coal ball told me about his inheritance memory. In the memory, there are methods of how their group exercises their bodies, and there are also packaged crash training methods, including spear skills, sword skills, physical skills and extraordinary skills. "

Cen Jin's scalp felt a little numb, and he tried to interrupt Li Manyun's words.

But Li Manyun went on and on: "Also, the black coal ball told me that the reason why this kind of training method used to be quick is because the gods and super-large weapons like Canaan have been trained one after another, and the potential has been fully stimulated. Create an outstanding high-level god."

Cen Jin looked at Li Manyun suspiciously: "How could the black coal ball tell you this?"

Li Manyun: "I asked, and he said it."

Cen Jin: "That's not right...why do you ask these questions?"

Li Manyun: "Curiosity. We can't hide in Canaan forever. One day we have to confront the European gods. At that time, you will be the only savior. So I am very concerned about your body training progress."

Cen Jin looked at Ding Yiqing at the other end: "Isn't there him?"

Li Manyun was very calm: "Don't be willful, Huangmao."

"...Li Manyun, speak normally, neither big nor small."

Li Manyun shrugged, with a lively expression: "Well, you are included in the prophecies of the gods of Canaan, and you are also included in the faint prophecies of the prophets and witches, you cannot defy fate, right?

Moreover, the European gods basically learned their attacking tricks from the Canaanite gods, so you should follow suit and kill the European gods. "

Cen Jin's gaze once again fell on the silent Ding Yiqing, and his intuition told him that this matter had something to do with Ding Yiqing.

Ding Yiqing turned sideways, turned his head, and the big black umbrella covered the upper half of his face.

Looking at this posture, it is clear that he instructed Li Manyun to ask the black coal ball about body training, and he also said it through Li Manyun's mouth.

"Why do you let children get involved in the matter between adults?"

Ding Yiqing: "Child... are you sure?"

Cen Jin asked: "The species are different, so what's the problem with treating them differently?"

Ding Yiqing: "Then you still say I'm old?"

Cen Jin succeeded in being choked, and it was really a bit of a mistake. He was slandering Ding Yiqing for being stingy in his heart, and he could care about everything if he said something careless. The key was not to say anything at the time, and he took the opportunity to settle old scores afterwards.

Turning around, I wanted to warn Li Manyun and Yuan Tong not to follow the filthy adults, but found that Li Manyun and Yuan Tong had already sneaked away while they were arguing.

Cen Jin Dama sat down with a golden knife, leaning his elbows on his knees, raised his head for a while and asked: "The gods of Canaan said that there was a human being who came to them to negotiate terms and said they wanted to find someone. Is this human being you? The person who is looking for it is me." ?”

Ding Yiqing: "I forgot."

Cen Jin suddenly felt irritable, Ding Yiqing always likes to keep everything in his stomach, and he has been like this since the day we met. At that time, he didn't put himself into the "human being" he was looking for, and he didn't want to have too much entanglement with Ding Yiqing. Then he can bear his sullen and perverted neurotic character.

Now I don’t know how many times I have rolled on the bed, and I also found that the entanglement between him and Ding Yiqing is like a mess, and I can’t stop cutting it. Naturally, I am curious about the past between him and Ding Qingqing, and what Ding Qingqing did before, why he went crazy, and find him. How long, the most important thing is——

What does Ding Yiqing want to do now.

Or is it the purpose of pushing him to become a god?What will it cost?

The increasingly intimate relationship did not daze Cen Jin's mind, but made him realize very clearly that the script compiled by Ding Yiqing was still running, and how deeply he was obsessed with directing and completing the script.

In the recent warm relationship, it seems that the paranoia and nervousness of the past have been taken off, as if Ding Yiqing has been transformed and reborn, and has become a truly gentle and elegant man, but Cen Jin knows it is not.

All the gods who knew and eradicated mentioned Ding Yiqing with gritted teeth, and they maliciously called him a lunatic. Cen Jin didn't know what crazy deeds Ding Yiqing had done, but he knew that a physical lunatic would never easily cure.

Ding Yiqing came down from the mast and quietly appeared in front of Cen Jin, bent down, leaned closer to Cen Jin, and looked at him with incomparable concentration: "Are you angry?"

Cen Jin didn't respond, just lowered his eyes, too annoyed to look at Ding Yiqing.

Ding Yiqing paused, leaned forward, turned his head to the side, and stroked Cen Jin's head with his cheek, but clasped the back of his head with one hand, put his chin on top of his head, and said affectionately and softly: "I really forgot Yes, it’s been too long, my mind is not very clear, the same thing may have been done to different people, or different things to the same group of gods... The most impressive thing is to throw people’s lair, nine out of ten sentences in the dialogue are dirty, I think it’s all nonsense, and I basically don’t remember it.”

Cen Jin still didn't speak.

Ding Yiqing thought for a while: "Well, I will try my best to recall, otherwise I will tame the fused fragments of fate and use them to go back in time. When I find it, I promise not to hide it from you."

Cen Jin's stiff body relaxed, and he was satisfied with the answer.

Ding Yiqing received the signal and stroked Cen Jin's hair repeatedly: "The most important thing is to solve the European gods."

Cen Jin: "Body forging?"

Ding Yiqing: "There is still time, the coaches and venue conditions are sufficient, you stay here and train well, I will find suitable metals to help you build new weapons."

Cen Jin became interested when he heard the words: "What system?"

Ding Yiqing: "You will know later."

Cen Jin: "Okay, I'll take it as a surprise."

Ding Yiqing pressed Cen Jin's neck with his fingertips, and didn't stand up until Cen Jin pushed his shoulder.

"Let's go, talk to the gods of Canaan about how to exercise your body."

***

Regardless of whether it is because of the black coal ball or Ding Yiqing's deterrent power, the gods of Canaan will agree to assist Cen Jin in body forging. Train according to the tasks they assign every day.

This body training mode is weakened by dozens of times, and it is also suitable for humans who practice hard. In addition to Huang Jiang, Wu Lan and other four friends also participated in the training mode, there are also goth men and witches who are good at fighting, and they are also actively looking for people who are good at their fighting methods. training mode.

Ursula participated in the training, and Yulia, who was weak in physique, took the place of her assistant and assisted Huang Jiang to continue to study the Sumerian civilization.

Ding Yiqing often went to the Canaanite core compartment, coercing and luring all kinds of advanced smelting techniques, metals and energy fluids from the Canaanite gods, which made the Canaanite gods miserable, so he could only take out the unique skills at the bottom of the box to send to the God of Plague.

Of course, in order to avenge Ding Yiqing, this group of Canaanite gods, who specialize in picking soft persimmons, ruthlessly killed Cen Jin almost half of his life every day, leaving him only a sigh of relief.

Cen Jin accepted it silently, keeping the account in mind, and one day it will be returned to the gods of Canaan.

The days passed quietly amidst their daily love and killing and the endless roar of artillery fire. In a blink of an eye, it came to the Lunar New Year. Cen Jin and his friends celebrated a traditional Chinese New Year.

Cutting blessing characters, hanging colorful lanterns, giving red envelopes, eating hot pot, and Noah’s Ark and Canaan’s cannon fire will be used as firecrackers without fireworks.

All the weirdos and humans celebrate the New Year together. Canaan has never seen such a lively scene. Even the gods emerge from their spirit bodies and float comfortably on the river, enjoying the vitality of Canaan that has not been seen in thousands of years.

In this isolated space, the atmosphere is peaceful and warm, but in the real world, the flames of war blazed vigorously throughout the winter, and finally there was a sliver of relief in early spring.

The spring water breaks the ice, and the ice cubes that have not completely melted are hit by the water, making a crisp sound.The earth is warm and cold, the green grass is sprouting, the ice and snow are melting, and the light of the warm sun is like gold.

The main battlefield is the Black Sea in Europe, which has affected Ukraine and Romania in Eastern Europe. The flames of war have not yet spread to China in Asia. Therefore, although China is in a tense atmosphere during the war, it still celebrates seriously when it comes to the Lunar New Year.

The festive and dazzling red dispelled a sliver of haze shrouded in war, and landed in the temporary command center in northern Hebei. Zhang Weitu listened to the firecrackers coming from a distance, picked up a piece of paper-cut with the character "福", and pasted it on the window, Pass the cigarette handed over by Boss Long next to him.

Taking out a mouthful and then spitting it out, with the cold air, the smoke was lingering, Zhang Weitu shook the ash and said: "The news came from the front line, a European warship quietly circled to the rear of the alliance army to attack Moscow, and a missile went down and bombed the Jockey Square , The people have already moved to North Asia, the loss is not too big, but it has hit the morale of the frontline soldiers to a certain extent.

The Mediterranean warships approached Harab, and some flying fleets tried to air raid Cairo and land on the Nile waterway. A legendary boss stationed in Cairo in Harab blocked the attack and kept Cairo and the Nile waterway. "

Boss Long: "I heard about it." After a pause, he asked, "Li Daoyi and Wu Yujie rushed to the Black Sea and Harab respectively to provide assistance?"

Zhang Weitu nodded: "Jiang Bai Pingcuo and you must stay in Huaxia and hold the line of defense. I hope you understand."

Boss Long said gruffly: "If you don't understand, I ran away long ago. Still haven't found Huang Mao's whereabouts?"

Zhang Weitu: "The European Galileo satellite system is controlled by the Holy See, we need to send people to get it back."

Boss Long frowned: "The bull's head is wrong."

Zhang Weitu: "There are people from the head office inside. The news is that the yellow hair and the huge Noah's Ark disappeared out of thin air above the border between Jordan and Israel. It is impossible to trace their whereabouts. If you want to get more accurate information, you have to Take back the control of the Galileo satellite system, and at the same time keep track of the movement of the Holy See army."

Boss Long spat: "The war is taking a break. The European gods are calm and haven't launched an attack. There must be a big move. Your politicians have the worst hearts. Can you guess?"

Zhang Weitu didn't care about being scolded, and his expression was calm: "The data investigation team has done tens of thousands of analyzes and dismantled the high-altitude angel that Cen Jin killed before, and calculated its metal structure, energy, and molecules... It is estimated that a warship needs to be dismantled. How many high-altitude angels, and then combine the data of various countries, calculate the global high-altitude angels, and roughly calculate how many warships the Holy See owns—"

Boss Long: "How much?"

Zhang Weitu: "It's not important. The data transmitted from the front lines of the Black Sea and the Mediterranean Sea do not match the estimated data, and one-third is missing. This one-third is likely to have been hidden, quietly lurking in the Allied countries. Around, wait for the opportunity."

Boss Long: "Why don't you find it quickly?"

Zhang Weitu: "If I can find it, I still need to guess? I just can't find it. The head office has opened up the general database, and the monitoring is likely to take a different space path. With the current technology of human beings, it can't be found at all. It can only be based on the vague data for complex calculations."

Breathing out a big mouthful of smoke rings, Zhang Weitu, who was always calm, couldn't help but swear: "Two of the quantum computers developed by the headquarters exploded, and they were all money!"

Boss Long: "..." Is money the key?

Zhang Weitu let out a heavy sigh of relief, and his mood eased a lot: "The sand table deduction should launch another attack in mid-March and stop in late April."

Boss Long: "I can understand the time deduction of the attack, why do you even know the time of the suspension?"

Zhang Weitu: "Because we will decide when the war will end."

This is domineering, but he has no confidence, at least Boss Long has no confidence.

He asked: "The reason."

Zhang Weitu looked at the cloudless, warm sunny sky, squinted his eyes, and recalled several months ago, when the Qianchuan incident was over, all countries came here in distress, and only Harab brought the intention of cooperation.

"We talked about cooperation with a declining ancient god system, and we are currently in a relationship with each other, so we have received support-to jointly push back the pace of European gods' attack."

***

At this time, in early February, Abydos, the capital of the first dynasty of ancient Egypt.

In the Temple of Abydos dedicated to the Temple of Osiris, the god of the underworld, a group of Harab priests walked in silence, passed through the wide central corridor, and entered the colonnade. Block the sun, the temple is dim.

Walking through the inner courtyard and the pillar hall, passing by the tall and thick pillars, the walls and heads are covered with colorful reliefs, depicting the legendary stories of ancient Egyptian gods, which is a clear chronicle.

The priests entered the inner hall of the temple, with a wide area and a tall dome, and their voices were swallowed by the wide space. They stopped and stood in the center of the multi-pillared hall, with towering pillars on both sides and exquisite and gorgeous painted reliefs. Enshrines statues of ancient Egyptian gods.

This is the holy place of the temple, the resting place of the god of the underworld, Osiris.

The priests lined up, leaving two seats in the middle. Two people stepped forward, took off their white hoods, and revealed Asian faces. They were Shi Chahai and Ye Shengying.

They were ordered to come, and they looked at each other, all calm.

The high priest stepped forward and performed the oldest etiquette on the statue. Shi Shahai and Ye Shengying couldn't understand it, but they could vaguely feel the strength of their limbs, communicating with the gods with mortal bodies.

The huge stone pillars on the left and right are carved with pictures of ancient Egyptian perfumes. I don’t know when white water mist is sprayed out. If there is a scent that seems to be absent, it fills the nose. From light to heavy, from light to rich, it goes straight into the brain and confuses the brain. And Shenzhi, the soul seemed to be pulled out by a big hand, like a feather floating in the air, and finally landed on the ground, Shi Shahai and Ye Shengying were shocked to find that they were no longer in the inner hall of the temple.

Tall statues of gods stand on both sides of the temple, looking down at the two people in the central hall with lowered eyebrows. The reliefs are everywhere, gorgeous in color, decorated with gold and silver, and expensive spices are burned in the corners. It is almost impossible to see the faces of the gods in the white mist. .

The priests stood in two rows, bowed their heads respectfully, and knelt on the ground.

Shi Shahai: "Where is this?" He looked sharply at the high priest, "Are you planning to betray the cooperation?"

The high priest did not raise his head: "It is to maintain our cooperation, so I will show you our sincerity." He raised his hand, palm up, and pointed to the huge statue tens of meters high in front of him: "The ancient Egyptian pantheon, Abandoned and annihilated in the depths of the Nile, the greatest god system, the primitive religion of ancient Egypt."

The ancient Egyptian god system is listed as one of the six major god systems along with other civilizations. In fact, there are very few believers who maintain it, and it can be called the most declining god system.

The priests representing the ancient Egyptian god system can't speak at all in the headquarters, because the god system has declined too early to provide research value.

The ancient Egyptian god system suffered two shocks, one was the ancient Greek city-state civilization, and the other was the Hebrew civilization. The latter's attack strength has always been considerable.Under the attack of the Hebrew mythology system, the ancient Egyptian god system was smashed to pieces, lost faith long ago, and survived.

The head office even judged that the ancient Egyptian gods were torn apart and eaten by the two camps of ancient Greece and ancient Hebrew gods, and died more than 3000 years ago.

The high priest raised his head and stared at Shichahai: "The fire of our civilization has not been cut off. It has been under our constant protection from generation to generation to maintain the weak lives of the gods."

"The life of the gods?" Shi Shahai's expression turned ferocious for a moment, he looked around at the statues of gods, gritted his teeth and said, "Do you worship the gods with your faith? The headquarters is really a waste of nothing, and I have never doubted you... ...Don't you know that the relationship between gods and humans is like fire and water?"

"The gods have blessed us."

"I have exploited human beings before." Ye Shengying sneered: "Humans exchange flesh and blood and beliefs for a little gift from the gods. Is this called blessing?"

The high priest who was ridiculed had a calm face and peaceful eyes: "No matter what the gods originally bless mankind for, they did protect us. Egypt is not a fertile land, it is a desert kingdom. We need water, we need oases, The gods guaranteed that the Nile River would never dry up and gave us an oasis that would never dry up, but it was human beings who launched an extermination plan against Egypt."

Cannibalism of the same kind and help of the other kind, so the surviving Egyptians are not like other human beings who reject the gods.

They are well aware of the nature of the gods, but what they get is far more than what they give, so they are grateful, and their children and grandchildren spend the rest of their lives guarding the fire of the ancient gods.

Ye Shengying and Shi Shahai were moved, and then doubted whether the effort was worth it. After all, gods never treat human beings equally.

Shi Chahai: "Can they talk?"

High Priest: "The gods are weak, you need to reserve your energy, and I will be the bridge to communicate."

Shi Chahai pondered for a moment, and said in a business-like tone: "You say you can temporarily hold back the European gods' attack, what can you do? How long can it be delayed? Is there a way to prevent future troubles? It's not necessary."

The high priest was silent for dozens of seconds, as if listening attentively, and then said to Shi Chahai: "As long as it is delayed for two months, there will be a turning point in mid-June. The gods have been dormant for thousands of years, and there are many ways to save their lives. You You can rest assured that they join forces to fight against the European gods, and if the other party throws a mouse-tattooing weapon, the war will definitely be suspended."

Ye Shengying: "There is a question. Your gods are too weak to speak and are dying. How can we believe that they have the means to save their lives? Even if they have the means to save their lives, how do we know whose life they are protecting?"

The high priest was not silent this time. He listened and translated: "My god and the god who has been exiled in ancient Greece for thousands of years put aside past conflicts and work together to contain the European gods."

Shi Shahai: "Ancient Greek gods?"

High Priest: "The ancient Greek gods joined hands with European gods to split the Sumerian gods. Later, the European gods played tricks in the competitive games held during the Olympia ritual activities, which led to the destruction of the ancient Greek gods.

One of the gods has been in exile for thousands of years, and at the cost of force, he demanded that the European gods not refuse any 'competition' proposed by the ancient Greek gods.

Once the 'Sports Tournament' starts, any war must stop until the Tournament ends. "

Shi Chahai and Ye Shengying were shocked in unison: "Olympia?!"