Don’t raise unruly people in extreme cold weather

Chapter 597 Heart-wrenching words
Back in the inner city, Perfecto slept for a whole day before he recovered.

This is not just a loss of energy, but also a loss of physical and mental strength.

After all, it is a battle against gods. Even if Perfect is not the main force participating in the war, resisting the erosion of the two gods, the Goddess of Beauty and the God of War, is a heavy burden for anyone.

In fact, it was not just Perfecto. Most of the knights who survived the previous battles were also mentally traumatized, not to mention that most of them were seriously injured and needed time to recuperate.

The only one in better condition was the strongest Sandrion, but she was also very tired. After barely finishing all the work, she hid back in her laboratory, saying that she wanted to recuperate for a while.

But with Perfecto's awakening, Sandrion was still called over by her to put an end to the previous battle.

This finishing touch does not mean cleaning up the battlefield and collecting the spoils, but dealing with the various subsequent impacts.

The spoils had been gathered up on their return, and were now being stored in the warehouses of Windsor Castle.

And compared with these things, the follow-up impact of the previous battle is the focus of Perfecto and Sandrion.

"Two consecutive descents of gods are enough to prove that with the appearance of White Star, the old gods have been gradually returning to this world. Things may be more difficult than we expected." Sandrion ate and drank without any image in front of Perfectote, looking like a starving ghost, but he did not forget to talk about business.

Perfect didn't understand her look. Although Windesol Castle was one of the places in Langton that still had sufficient supplies and a variety of food, Sandrion shouldn't be so shameless, right?
It is true that ordinary people in Langton can only eat compressed biscuits now, but as a demigod and former president of the Alchemy Association, could she be short of food?

This made Perfecto not even deal with the business first, but instead this strange idea popped up in his mind.

"Don't look at me like that. I haven't eaten anything since yesterday. I'm starving!" Sandrion seemed to notice the strange look in Perfecto's eyes and quickly explained, "After I brought you back yesterday, I went back to sleep and didn't get up until you sent someone to wake me up. I didn't eat anything during this period! I'm almost starving to death!"

"If a demigod can be starved to death, then you must be the funniest demigod to die in history." Perfect made a comment, but quickly adjusted himself and got back to business: "Regarding the outer city area, do you think we should continue to clear out the evil god sect?"

The reason for asking this question is that Perfect saw that if the evil god sect was wiped out forcefully, it would inevitably attract the descent of gods, thus triggering a battle of the same scale as before.

Although she was not afraid and would not dare to continue fighting because of the casualties, she had to consider the impact of continuing to fight.

After all, so far, the only ones who can fight against the gods are the two God-killing Armors, Sandrion, and her puppet Aluru.

Clearing out one stronghold at a time shouldn't be a big problem.

But the problem is that if two or more evil god cults summoned gods at the same time, the power in Perfecto's hands would immediately fall into a disadvantageous situation. The previous battles have fully proved that the power in her hands can only deal with an enemy at the level of a god at most.

But judging from the course of this battle, in addition to the gods themselves believed in by the evil cults, the old gods also have subordinate gods, plus divine creatures that seem to be more numerous. This is enough to show that the gods are not individual beings, but should be regarded as a complete force.

Therefore, in Perfectot's opinion, she should perhaps pause the battle with the gods, improve her own strength, and then consider fighting the gods again.

"I think you've fallen into a misunderstanding. The entire Old World is so big, and the Old Gods didn't just return to Langton." Sandrion saw it more clearly than Perfect. She explained to Perfect, "You may not know it very well, but the Old Gods' temples and activities in the mythological era were mostly concentrated in the core area of ​​the former Romulus Empire. Victoria was the frontier of Romulus at that time.

The reason why you can see the evil cult summoning the old gods to descend in Langton is largely because the empire became the strongest in the world after the industrial age.

But if we look at it from the perspective of the mythological era, the place where the old gods really descended should still be the peninsula where the capital of the former Romulus Empire was located. That is where the old gods care most about. "

"So what you mean is that the Old Gods won't pay too much attention to us? Instead, they will focus more on the old temples?" Perfect heard what Sandrion meant, but she frowned and didn't quite agree with this point of view: "But even if the gods don't care, the existence of the evil cult will sooner or later attract the gods' attention. It's still okay for us to be in Langton, but once we are no longer in Langton, how can they resist the Old Gods?"

"It's up to them!" Sandrion put down the knife and fork in his hand, shook his head, looked at Perfecto solemnly, and advised her: "You have done enough for them, you can't solve all their problems for them! We have opened up the situation for them, and the rest should be up to them, not for us to continue to solve for them.

The problem of the Old Gods is indeed very tricky, and I understand that you want to solve the problem once and for all, but the problem is that you can't solve it now, and you are not required to solve it all!
Let them deal with it themselves! You can’t solve all their problems for them!”

Sometimes Sandrion didn't understand Perfecto, and always felt that she seemed to want to solve everything.

Although she had solved many problems, and indeed solved almost all of them as she appeared to have, Sandrion always felt that this was not a good thing for others, at least not for humans and the empire.

After all, if one person leads an entire country or even an entire era forward, no matter how capable she is, there will come a day when she will be overwhelmed, and other people will become useless because all the problems have been solved by her.

But Perfecto didn't react to this, as if he thought Sandri was exaggerating.

"If you do everything, what should others do? Are they just your pets?" Sandrion saw that Perfectoct didn't seem to be willing to listen to his advice, and said some hurtful words in anger.

However, it was just this sentence that finally changed Perfect's expression.

(End of this chapter)