What is a first-class savior?

In order to correct the bad development tendency of civilization in time, Wang Ranjie spent 3,600 years in the seeds of good fortune, which is an extremely long period of time.

During these 3,600 years, he has played various roles.

Farmer, hunter, knight, tailor, blacksmith, merchant, mountaineer, traveler, priest, priest, presiding judge, demon minion, devil leader.

He has always been active in this civilization.

He met some people who made him admire, and also encountered many things that made him happy, and these were finally scattered in time with the wind.

In the past 3,600 years, he has experienced all the identities and things he wants to experience.

Now he has only one thought left - to let the saint be born.

Lena was the one he chose.

People are indeed different. In countless cycles, Lina can always stand out from the crowd of believers, becoming the one with the strongest belief and the strongest strength.

Wang Ran thought about why, and finally he attributed this strange phenomenon to the good luck jade plate.

Maybe every civilization has a character like Lena. When the creators want to concentrate resources on one person, there is a "Lena" available.

But Lina is a flesh and blood existence, and it is by no means an illusion.

Wang Ran does not know how the fortune jade plate shaped Lina, but this little girl has brought him many surprises in the past 3,600 years.

She even made a birthday cake for him after exhausting actual combat training, as a mental relaxation.

Although that day was not his birthday, but the birthday of the Church of All Things, since then, Lina was the only one who knew the true birthday of the god.

She didn't tell anyone about it, she kept it a secret.

Lina's strength climbed rapidly. This time she built a twelve-story altar. This is the only relatively clear path to the realm of the saint that Wang Ran knows so far.

Clarity does not mean simplicity, just like you can get into Peking University as long as you get 720 points in the exam.

Building a twelve-story altar is an extremely difficult task. It not only requires a rich understanding of the power of rules, but also requires a rule that is too powerful to suppress the twelve-story altar.

Compared with the true god who finally accomplished this feat and the true god who only built an altar, the gap between the two is like clouds and mud!

The realm of the saint is also within reach.

In order to help Lina reach this level, Wang Ran created an opponent named Moss for her.

Moss is also a very talented guy.

But unlike Lina, if Lina is the chosen person arranged by the good fortune jade plate, then Moss is the version trap buried by the good fortune jade plate.

In the first thousand years of each simulation, Moss practiced faster than Lena, and showed more piety than Lena.

But Moss's inner emotions are extraordinarily complicated.

In more than 30 endings where Moss killed Lina and became a saint, 15 times he fought against the god, 13 times committed suicide and died in love, 6 times dominated the mainland, and 3 times he retired to the countryside.

He continued to obey his orders only five times, and after the simulation was over, it was unknown what would happen in the future.

Wang Ran would like to call him "Number One Rebel Boy".

Among the dozens of endings in which Lina killed Moss and became a saint, there were only five pastoral hermit endings, and the rest continued to obey his orders.

Compared with the two, Wang Ran undoubtedly prefers Lina to become a saint, so in the 3,600 years that actually happened, he made a big fuss about Lina.

The Seed of Creation can manifest his rule-based talent and bestow it on his followers in the form of a ball of light.

This method consumes a lot of resources. It takes five shares to condense a white talent, and twenty-five shares to condense a legendary talent.

After some choices, Wang Ran gave Lina a legendary talent.

In the past 3,600 years, Lina kept it strictly a secret, never showing these two talents to anyone, until this battle.

"Give me a hard hit on Moss!"

Wang Ran's figure disappeared from the temple.

Only where the gods favored will there be creatures and vegetation. The northern wilderness is a land abandoned by the gods. There are not even stones here, only a hard gray ground stretching to the horizon.

The northern wilderness is a veritable land of life, and even the most powerful insects cannot survive in the northern wilderness.

However, today, the northern wilderness ushered in the busiest day ever.

The silver-white fleet stretching to the sky slowly sailed into the airspace of the northern wilderness. The Pope and elders of the Church of All Things were on board this fleet. They came to the front line to encourage the judges to fight bravely.

This is a desperate battle!

After this battle, there are only two endings: either the Church of All Things defeats the demonic forces and wipes out the devil and his followers; or the demonic forces defeat the Church of All Things and engulfs the entire continent in darkness.

Opposite them, a pitch-black fleet of the same size was silently suspended at the same height.

The two sides did not immediately go to war.

The Church of Everything is waiting for the envoy Lina, and the demon forces are waiting for the demon Moss.

They opened up the void shield that distorts space, and secretly engaged in an information war on an unprecedented scale. Although they are all waiting for their backbone, if either party reveals a flaw in the foreplay of the war, the other party will reveal it without hesitation. tusks.

"Believers of God, today is the decisive battle between us and the devil. Under the blessing of the gods, we will be invincible and completely drive the devil from this beautiful continent."

On the communication channel of the Church of All Things, the pope and the elders are delivering impassioned speeches.

Believers were strongly encouraged.

All the judges prayed without saying a word, and every battleship was unusually quiet, like the calm before the storm.

The other side is much more chaotic.

"Kill all these hypocrites!"

"God doesn't exist at all! Hahahahaha!"

"Give your life to the devil's crown!"

"This day has finally come! I've been waiting for a long time!"

"We are just pursuing freedom. Even if there is a God, what is wrong with us?"

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The communication channels of the demonic forces were chaotic, everyone was talking to themselves, no one cared what other people said, they just wanted to make their own voices heard.

The members of the demon forces are not really vicious people, they just have more or less psychological problems.

Wang Ran contributed a lot in the dark.

He deliberately gathered these people together, provided them with resources, and secretly manipulated them to flock Moss to the "altar", and finally created a comparable opponent for the Church of All Things, the demonic forces.

Suddenly, ear-piercing cheers came from the communication channel of the demon forces.

Right in front of the two fleets, time and space were slightly distorted, and two figures, one black and one white, appeared out of thin air. They both stood in the air without using any technological equipment.

"You came."

"Um."

Moss stared at the girl in front of him.

For 3,600 years, both of them have experienced countless life and death separations. Their former acquaintances died of illness or battle, and in the end only their old enemies were left to accompany each other for a long time.

Moss looked up at the majestic All-Universal Church Guardian Corps behind Lena, and he said with a little emotion: "Remember? When we were collecting wild fruits like monkeys, that boy Nagu said he wanted to change become a bird, so that he can easily eat the fruit at a high place without having to climb up and down."

Lina nodded slightly when she heard the familiar and unfamiliar name Moss heard: "Xiaogu is full of imagination. If he can live to this day, he must be a great scientist."

"There is also Uncle Ku, when he was young, he ran into the dangerous mountains alone to hunt saber-toothed tigers for us for two animal tooth pendants. When he was old, he was sick in bed, so thin that every bone protruded from under the skin. "Moss sighed softly, and he said with emotion, "If he can live up to now, he can be cured of any disease."

Lina glanced down at the decoration on the cuff of her left hand. Among them was a gray animal tooth twelve centimeters long, which was the one given to her by Uncle Ku more than 3,500 years ago.

She looked at Moss calmly, and saw a white string around Moss' neck.

"Are you still wearing that necklace?" she asked out loud.

Moss shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "I have been wearing it all the time, but I just changed a few ropes. The original ones are worn out. I am a nostalgic person, you know."

Moss smiled and pulled out a gray animal tooth exactly like Lina's from the collar.

"This is from Uncle Ku."

He raised his hand and shook the black bell on his cuff.

"This is from Aya."

He pointed to the bone pendant on his forehead.

"Turan gave it to me."

He drew a jeweled scimitar from his belt.

"Qiu forged it for me. She died in the forest fire before she could give it to me. I found it in her arms."

Lina was silent, because every name that Moss mentioned reminded her of a person and a story, these people were once very vivid, but now they only live in her memory.

Misfortune and illness took their lives.

"I'm going to kill you soon, why do you want to tell me the old story at this time?" Lina interrupted Moss's seemingly endless memories, she slightly raised the corners of her mouth, "It's because of fear Do you want to arouse my compassion for you?"

Moss shook his head.

Gently raising his arms, he showed Lina dozens of relics from his dead.

"Lena."

"I didn't have to carry all of this with me."

"If they're still alive."

Lena pursed her lips. She seemed to guess what Moss was going to say next. She interrupted: "Birth, old age, sickness and death are the laws of nature. They return to the embrace of the gods, and they are happy when they die."

"Happy?" Moss lowered his head, his shoulders kept shaking, "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha"

Lina frowned her beautiful eyebrows.

Moss raised his head. He stared into Lina's eyes and asked, "Do you really think so? Qiu was happy when he was smoked to death. Uncle Ku was sick when he was ill. Turan was killed by a tiger and a bear." Is it bliss to be eaten alive?"