Chapter 590 Hustle and bustle (fourteen)
"Speaking of which, although Hamadus is only a god, he is quite powerful in the story."

Sister-loving Weier, who is ignorant of all this, is still exchanging stories with great interest.

"It says that God of War's wife is hopelessly in love with him because of his strong blue muscles."

"And it is said that as the god of noise, Hamadus' roar can not only destroy his enemies, but even tear the sea, and his followers will also receive the same gift."

"Since he is so powerful, why does he still follow God?"

At this moment, Lite objected again.

"I really know this."

Although her tone was mediocre, Weier was obviously very satisfied with her younger sister's willingness to communicate with her.

"Because it is said that He was conceived from the battle between God of War and evil, but God of War has existed since the deep sea age, so He is theoretically much younger."

"……All right."

Lite, who was obviously not familiar with the myths and allusions, was silent for a while.

"So in that era, you only need to believe in the gods to gain power, right?"

The tone of this sentence is hesitant and yearning, and it is obvious that this is what she is concerned about.

"...According to the legend, yes."

Able to understand why her younger sister asked such a question, Weier hesitated for a while but affirmed her.

"In that era, it is said that there were mortals who possessed extraordinary power, but the only right way to obtain it was the belief in different gods."

"The more pious and firm you are, the stronger the gift you get."

"That's much simpler."

There was an unconcealable sigh in Lit's voice.

"I kind of want to live in that era."

"Don't think so beautifully, that era also had cruel places."

For her younger sister's regret, Weier obviously understands it quite well.

"And if I really go back to the age of mythology, I'm a complete heretic."

"Because of any extraordinary power that was not bestowed, it was an absolute heresy at the time."

"Whether it's born awakened or acquired through practice, even I'm not sure if there was any concept of practice at that time."

"According to what you say, are all gods born powerful?"

Although she had no confidence, Lite couldn't help but retort.

"Yes, both gods and demons are born powerful."

Val nodded quite positively.

"That's what it says in the classic book I've read."

The next moment this one smiled and patted his sister's head.

"But don't get too entangled in this point, in the final analysis it's just a myth."

"And that legendary era has already passed for more than 1000 years."

"In the past 1000 years, human beings have long proved that the boundary between humans and gods is not so strong and difficult to break."

Ah!
Lite breathed out after a long silence, inexplicably relieved.

"I've never heard you say these things before... But if the gods are really so powerful, how did the age of mythology end?"

"Kids can't be so disinterested in learning!"

Weier seemed very pleased with his sister's reaction, and even jokingly knocked her on the head.

"As long as you have seriously understood the origin of the night bearer, the above will clearly explain it."

"First of all, the age of mythology was interrupted suddenly, stemming from an unprecedented catastrophe."

"It is said that when the catastrophe came, the most striking thing was that the sun and the moon disappeared, and only the stars in the sky remained. This situation lasted for several weeks."

"And in the face of such a catastrophe, not only the believers of the sun and the moon, but all the gods have found that they have 'lost' the response of the gods."

"No matter how much they pray, there is no help at all."

"In the end, this disaster caused countless human casualties."

"Even the taboo areas you have seen so far, many of them are left by that catastrophe."

"In the end, some of the abandoned believers chose to abandon the gods and rely on themselves to protect mankind through the darkness."

"And when the sun reappeared, some of them formed the earliest night bearers."

"Desperation leads to disenchantment. After that, all devotion falls apart, and the age of mythology inevitably comes to an end."

"Of course, occasionally some people say that they can still receive a response from the gods. Unfortunately, since the invention of the steam engine, it seems that there are fewer and fewer."

……

"It's actually like this..."

After listening to her sister's description, Lite finally couldn't help muttering to herself.

It is so.

Fu Qian, who eavesdropped on Weier's description, was also thoughtful.

Although I probably knew something about it before, some of the content Weier mentioned is obviously secret.

In the age of mythology, believers relied on their belief in gods to obtain gifts of power.

The more devout, the more powerful.

It may be nothing to others, but it is easy to think of one thing before Fuqian.

Sinners, angels, I have encountered at least two special beings before, and the way they obtain power feels a bit similar to this, of course it is much simpler in comparison.

There is no need to pray or the like, as long as the oath is concluded through a special "posture".

Most importantly, in his task summary, this method was clearly identified as a trap on the road to becoming a god.

If that was the case in the age of mythology... I have to say that the scene is very interesting.

In general, today seems to have an unexpected harvest.

Appreciating art can really improve posture level!
I was quite satisfied with the time before paying.

However, the most urgent task at present is to find out the reason why the Night Carrier is facing an enemy.

and so……

The next moment, Fu Qian stood up and walked towards the two sisters Wei Er in a leisurely manner.

The conversation between Weier and his sister stopped almost instantly. It was obvious that although the light was dim, the perception of an extraordinary person was still very sharp.

At the same time, Fu Qian could feel that demigod locked on him instantly.

It's a pity that for him who has experienced big scenes, a demigod's scrutiny is almost immune.

"Hello ladies!"

The next moment, under Weier's vigilant gaze, Fu Qian sat down beside him, and greeted him with a smile.

Although there is a mask to hide the expression, but Fu Qian firmly believes that people should be the same.

"Sorry...do I know you?"

An old man wearing a mask suddenly came forward to strike up a conversation, which undoubtedly aroused Wei Er's vigilance.

"You probably don't know each other...but your sister does."

While speaking, Fuqian looked at Lite aside, smiling unabated.

"You are?"

The latter was obviously taken aback, a little at a loss.

"My last name was Lu...before I found my true self."

Fu Qian answered while stroking his right hand.

"You are--"

At that moment, Lite seemed to realize something, and could hardly control her volume.

"I'm."

Nod before paying.

Before he got up just now, the facial features under his mask had been adjusted to the appearance of Mr. Lu Ming.

After all, you have to be the same as you are.

(End of this chapter)

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