The Fool of the Gods

Chapter 440

Silence, strange silence.

As everyone disappeared, there was no sound in the entire venue.

This silence lasted for a long time, so long that time almost forgot this place, and the whole space seemed to be about to sink into the sea of memory.

And at this moment, in the distance of the seating area of the venue that could not be seen by the naked eye, a sound of footsteps suddenly came.

Someone came down from the farthest part of the seating area!

There was more than one!

The two footsteps responded to each other, one heavy and one light, you fell and I rose, extremely harmonious, and soon the heavy footsteps became louder and louder, almost resounding throughout the venue.

As the footsteps approached, two figures gradually appeared in the dark shadows.

The leader was a man in armor. He did not wear an iron helmet, but he was wearing combat boots. It was no wonder that the sound of his walking was so loud.

The armored man had a half-long hair, frowned, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes when he looked at the ruins of the central stage.

"Your prophecy didn't say there would be such a situation..."

He didn't look back, but continued to walk down, but it was obvious that he was asking the woman behind him.

The woman, wearing a dark black star-studded dress, stepped lightly on the footprints of the armored man step by step, and nodded with a strange expression:

"【Destiny】 is just a guide. Before the changes and deductions are won or lost, no one can be sure what will happen in the future.

I just didn't expect that this fate weaver would have such...unexpected strength."

The woman's voice was ethereal and clear, echoing in this empty venue, as if it added a layer of mystery to this empty space.

But the only flaw was that the woman had a black cloth band over her eyes, and the rough black cloth seemed a bit out of tune with the delicate silk on her body.

The armored man nodded, and then stopped in the first row. He looked at the positions of everyone just now, and then raised his eyebrows and looked back in the direction where Cui Qiushi and Zhang Hao had been, with a thoughtful expression.

The woman in the black skirt looked back with his gaze, nodded slightly surprised, but did not say a word.

The armored man chuckled and said:

"Since you can see it, why don't you say anything."

The black skirt woman also laughed and said: "I never thought that the person who made the fire spreader correct the direction... would be him.

He... well, in Xinxin's words, very unique, but also very unique.

However, he seems to have a good relationship with the bald man."

The armored man laughed:

"Except for the rival and Zhen Yi, Honglin has a good relationship with everyone. She is a person who values love.

It's a pity that she values small love, not big love.

Otherwise, I will invite She came to the Firebringer."

The woman in the black dress smiled slightly: "I just thought you were praising me."

"Hahaha, you don't count. You are just as sentimental as Honglin, but your ambition is much greater than hers.

We are just walking side by side on this road for a while. Sooner or later, we will go our separate ways.

I just hope that when that time comes, we can go our separate ways. Mingyu, please be kind and don't tear down our road even if you don't help us."

Yes, the woman in the black dress is the God of Destiny, An Mingyu, who is called a blind man by many top players.

So the identity of the armored man is also easy to guess. Naturally, he is the founder of the Firebringer, Qin Xin!

An Mingyu shook his head and laughed: "I said, I see that the future of me and the Fire Spreader is together, but if you don't believe it, I can't do anything."

Qin Xin also smiled bitterly and said: "If you and Zhen Xin were not best friends, I would dare to believe 90% of this, but when I think about you knowing her, I only believe 10% of this."

"Oh? Do you believe 10% or Cheng Shi?" An Mingyu asked with interest, obviously wanting to see the attitude of the founder of the Fire Spreader towards Cheng Shi.

Qin Xin also recognized her homophony, and after a moment of silence, he sighed:

"I really didn't think he would save Qiushi. Although that was just a projection of my memory, Cheng Shi obviously knew Qiushi.

Alas, just from the fact that Qiushi didn't know him, I could guess that the nobleman who made my seeker anxious and forgetful was him!

This matter...it's us, the Fire Spreader, who are sorry for him.

But fortunately, there is still room for redemption. This misunderstanding may require Zhen Xin to suffer a little."

An Mingyu also sighed quietly: "Fortunately, there is Zhen Yi who can take the blame. Xinxin shouldn't underestimate him."

"A liar will always be deceived by others. Zhen Xin will know this sentence."

"How could she not know it? She is probably the person in the world who knows this sentence best.

Let's not talk about this for now. How do you plan to face this Fire Spreader?'s benefactor?"

"I shouldn't face him." Qin Xin said solemnly, "Since my seeker has decided to forget him, I shouldn't know his identity at this time.

But I will express my sincere apologies for the misunderstanding tonight."

"Should I thank you for your perseverance on behalf of the learned poet, or should I scold you for your rigidity on my own behalf?"

Hearing this, Qin Xin laughed out loud.

"Do you think I shouldn't forget Cheng Shi's identity?"

An Mingyu nodded without hesitation:

"The planner should have a comprehensive view of the overall situation.

If you forget his identity, if you find that this fate weaver is blocking the fire transmitter when you make a move, wouldn't it be a waste of a move and a tragedy?

You are not [fate], you are [memory]. What you have to do is not to interpret the tragedy of [fate], but to [remember] everything you know. "

Qin Xin's eyes fixed, and then a smile appeared on his face again.

After a moment, he looked back at the blind man's bandage covering his eyes, and said solemnly without smiling:

"You are wrong.

The fire bearers must first protect their own beauty, and then protect the beauty of the collective.

It is true that most of us have the will to selflessly dedicate, but this dedication... refers to sacrificing one's own perseverance, not others'.

I can't make decisions for my fire seeker, and I will support all her decisions.

Because this is the beauty I want to stick to, and it is also the original intention of my establishment of the fire bearer.

Mingyu, you are much more efficient in the way of finding fire than the previous fire seekers, but..."

"But I am not a qualified fire bearer after all?" An Mingyu smiled.

Qin Xin paused, and then sighed: "Just treat me as an old antique."

"Not really, it's pretty cute, well, in Xinxin's words, silly and cute. "

An Mingyu chuckled twice and walked out.

She walked outside the ruins of the stage, looked down at the place that was destroyed by the memory phantom and the fraud illusion, and couldn't help but raise her mouth.

"When I think of the scene where Xinxin and this fate weaver exchanged identities, I always have a sense of fate in my heart.

I guess this probably won't be their last exchange, but this fate weaver... is really brave!

He even dared to provoke Zhen Yi. "

"Zhen Xin went alone to Hu Wei's game, aren't you worried?"

"Worried? The people who should be worried are the Grand Marshal and the others, what should I worry about.

What I am more worried about now is that Zhen Xin fell into Cheng Shi's hands. This fate weaver doesn't look so easy to talk to. "

Qin Xin raised his eyebrows and asked, "Because of Zhen Yi?"

An Mingyu smiled and nodded: "Yes, because of Zhen Yi."

"It seems that the rumors are correct. She is really a test subject of "fraud". "

"Experimental subject? No, Xinxin disagrees with that." An Mingyu seemed to recall something, and said with a complicated expression, "Zhenyi existed before the advent of the [Faith Game].

It's just that [Fraud] gave Xinxin an extra chance when he cast his gaze, or gave Zhenyi an extra chance.

He wanted Zhenyi to pick up the dice of fate, but who would have thought that Zhenyi would regret it in front of a god and choose the mask that is exactly the same as her sister's. "

Qin Xin suddenly realized and laughed:

"So that's it, I guess [Fraud] is not only not angry, but even happier, right? "

An Mingyu smiled and didn't say anything else.

But that expression clearly said: You guessed right.

Qin Xin shook his head and laughed. He no longer entangled with Zhen Xin's affairs, but looked into An Mingyu's eyes and asked seriously:

"Zhen Xin said that he had an audience with [Destiny]. Cheng Shi's reaction to this is very intriguing. He doesn't seem to reject this statement, so Mingyu, what do you think?"

An Mingyu heard this and instantly restrained her smile.

She frowned and pondered for a moment, but didn't get anything. Then she took out a 22-sided dice and threw it on the ground casually.

The dice of destiny rolled around, and finally rolled out a...

1 point slowly under her feet.

"......"

Qin Xin was stunned, and then laughed:

"What did you predict?

His audience?

So, I was overthinking?

It seems that [Destiny] is indeed indifferent, maybe He doesn't like to summon anyone..."

An Mingyu's expression became extremely complicated, she shook her head gently, and then "looked" at Qin Xin and said very seriously:

"I have to tell you a secret first: