The Fool of the Gods

Although Cheng Shi's words sounded discouraged, his tone was more teasing. Seeing that he was not depressed, Zhang Jizu asked curiously:

"What are your plans?"

"I was thinking that since the church had no record, it means that there are two situations:

First, illegal birth. The pregnant woman we are looking for who is about to give birth has probably been hiding secretly for a long time, but she has not been discovered by the church yet. Maybe she can't hide in the next few days.

Of course, based on my previous experience, it is also possible that our search exposed her. Destiny is sometimes a little hard to say.

Second, extraordinary birth, this is even more troublesome. This means that in the current Dolgod, maybe someone will be like our chief teammate, who has the ability to impregnate others and give birth quickly. We can't predict this situation at all, and even the whole pregnancy and childbirth The process is only a moment away, and once you miss it, you will face a complete failure in the trial.

I hope it is the first one, but my intuition tells me that it is very likely to be the second one.

But no matter which one it is, we have to be fully prepared.

Squint your eyes, I don't want to lose, so, do me a favor? "

Zhang Jizu's face became very strange, he turned his head to look at Cheng Shi, and after looking at him for a moment, he said: "What did you call me?"

Cheng Shi was stunned, thinking that he was bad, and he said what was in his heart. He hurriedly laughed twice to make up: "Nickname, this is a nickname."

Zhang Jizu narrowed his eyes and twitched his mouth: "The last one called me like this, or..."

"..."

Some words don't need to be finished. Cheng Shi already understood. He looked at Zhang Jizu's speechless expression, looked at him and looked away, and cursed at the same time in his heart.

"Ahem... Let's not talk about this first, I really have something to ask of you."

Zhang Jizu shook his head and rejected Cheng Shi's commission before hearing what it was.

Cheng Shi was stunned again. He looked at the other party with a slightly focused gaze. After thinking for a moment, he asked softly:

"Did that master ask you to come?"

It's no wonder that Cheng Shi could guess in this direction, because Zhang Jizu's performance along the way was no different from that of a bodyguard.

Zhang Jizu didn't want to hide it from him. After walking together for half a day and getting to know Cheng Shi, he felt that there was no need to hide his purpose.

First, the other party was a smart man who would guess it sooner or later. Second, apart from lying, this trickster was indeed a friend worth making. At least in terms of caution, it suited his taste.

So he nodded and said concisely: "Yes."

Cheng Shi frowned, thinking what was going on. Was he going to have problems?

But then Zhang Jizu said: "I prayed to [Fraud] for the trial, and then He personally sent me here."

"God of Fun? God of Fun asked you to come?"

Cheng Shi blinked in confusion, then lowered his head in thought. Not long after, when Tualatin in the room began to sort out documents in frustration and prepare to retreat, he looked up at Zhang Jizu and said:

"I don't know what the God of Fun is thinking, but you have to believe that the fun He wants to see will never have any problems with the main actor before it is performed.

Let me make it clearer. The main actor of that fun is probably me. Do you understand?"

Zhang Jizu looked at Cheng Shi and nodded with a strange expression.

"It's good that you understand. The situation is not clear now. I need to keep a backup plan to prevent this trial from failing. Squint... Old Zhang, I really need your help. I don't trust anyone else. Only you can save his life."

Zhang Jizu frowned: "Who?"

"Gou Feng!"

"?" Zhang Jizu's pupils shrank slightly and repeated, "Chief?"

"Yes, the chief. If you want to win this trial safely, you must save him first. I'm not sure if he is still alive, but I want you to go and see. If he is alive, you must save him.

Don't worry, I will definitely not die. You have to believe me. Even if you don't believe me, I have to believe that person My Lord, think about it. Since He agreed to let you come, it means that I have a good impression of Him, right?

So as long as [they] don't take action, I will definitely survive, even if I become a skull. "

Originally, Zhang Jizu would not agree to Cheng Shi's words, but when he heard the word "skull", he looked at Cheng Shi in surprise and said:

"Have you been to the Fishbone Hall?"

Cheng Shi blinked quickly: "Yes, I was fortunate to be summoned once."

Zhang Jizu narrowed his eyes and said with a fixed gaze:

"They are promoting the integration of each other's beliefs, right?

[Death] and... [Fraud]?"

Ah?

Is there?Cheng Shi was stunned, but he did not show it on his face. Instead, he followed Zhang Jizu's words and said:

"I also guessed this, otherwise the Lord would not have summoned me, and you would not have been thrown to my side by the God of Fun.

So this is very likely a test from them. They may want to see how the trickster and the gravekeeper cooperate, so as to create some new sparks in the fusion of faith through your and my performance. Do you think it's right?"

Zhang Jizu was silent. He felt that there was some truth, but the words of the benefactor were still echoing in his ears. He remembered that He said to save Cheng Shi, not some new sparks.

Cheng Shi saw that there was a chance, and quickly said:

"So we must not only win, but also win beautifully. Now is the time for you and me to join forces. You go to find Gou Feng, and I will guide Tuladin.

Believe me, we will win."

Zhang Jizu's eyes were almost narrowed. He looked at the target in front of him again and again, and did not ask anything about the plan. Instead, he suddenly asked:

"If [Fraud] and [Death] will go hand in hand in the future, will your other [Destiny] personality agree?"

?

Where did I get another personality? I am not Zhen Xin.

But Cheng Shi blurted out without thinking: "I am a wood elf... Sorry, I'm used to it. I am a trickster. What does it have to do with [fate]?"

Zhang Jizu squinted his eyes and snorted, shaking his head:

"You really don't tell the truth. I'm not even sure of your identity as a trickster.

Don't lie, it was that master who told me that you have both [fraud] and [fate]."

"!!!"

It's bad. I didn't expect that after hiding it for so long, the identity actually leaked out from the mouth of [death].

It's unreliable to have no mouth to keep the door on the bones. Boss, why did you sell me out directly?

However, the personality thing is a good excuse. Since Zhen Xin has a secondary personality, it shouldn't be strange for me to have a secondary personality.

Seeing that hiding is useless, Cheng Shi had to confess everything.

"Yes, I do have a secondary personality that believes in [Fate] just like Zhen Xin, but he is an out-and-out lunatic. I suggest you stay away from him.

And I already have a way to separate him. By then, [Fraud] is [Fraud], [Fate] is [Fate], and they are no longer related."

Zhang Jizu looked at Cheng Shi speechlessly, thinking that you guys are all playing [Fraud] very well. Not to mention that the chosen one split out a lunatic, the person chosen by [Fraud] also split out a lunatic, and even got together with the previous lunatic.

Your [Nothingness] circle is really nothingness.

He shook his head and laughed, as if he felt that it was meaningless to think too much.

He felt that Cheng Shi was right. If the entire trial was carried out around this goal, it would be a bit petty. It was hard to say how that adult would view this behavior.

In addition, for the sake of the subsequent fusion of beliefs, he was willing to listen to Cheng Shi's words and give it a try first.

Although he preferred [prosperity] rather than [fraud], sometimes many things are not as good as what he likes.

So he did not reject Cheng Shi's suggestion, but took out a palm-sized, weird-looking but full-fleshed little man from his personal space and put it in Cheng Shi's pocket.

Cheng Shi felt the still twisting "little living man" in his pocket in a daze, and asked in shock:

"What is this?"

"The substitute puppet made by the behind-the-scenes thespian, this group of [stupid] believers are indeed more in-depth in the research on the greatness of God than the [truth] believers, but the direction is also more treacherous.

This thing is very rare, and few people know its function. It can save your life, but remember not to let anyone revive it, because it died in place of your identity, and when it is resurrected, your identity will be stolen.

So, when you After an accidental resurrection from the dead, even if you don't run away, you must burn it first. I don't need to tell you how terrible it is to have your identity stolen.

This is the only life-saving prop that can be given to others without my real-time operation. It is also easy to use. Just put it on you. It doesn't recognize its owner, but only the nearest life. Keep it well and be careful.

I will go to the Evil Infant Court and will come back as soon as possible. Before that, don't poke a hole in the sky. "

As he said, Zhang Jizu put down his hands and prepared to jump directly from the tall building.

But at this moment, Cheng Shi suddenly freed up a hand and grabbed him. Then, when Zhang Jizu was extremely stunned and even wondered if Cheng Shi had changed his mind, Cheng Shi slipped a dice from his sleeve like a magician.

The dice rolled down the wrists of the two people and rolled into Zhang Jizu's work.Put it in the sleeve.

"What is this...?"

"It's a courtesy to exchange gifts, you should be careful too, and bye bye."

Cheng Shi said as he let go, letting the squinting eyes who claimed to be immortal fall straight down.

Then there was a "bang" and something fell to the ground.

The huge sound scared the Tualatin in the room. Cheng Shi laughed evilly, jumped high and flipped into the balcony of the leader's room, and walked towards the leader's son who had put all the documents in place.

"Why are you here...!?"

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