Falsifying history is good business

Chapter 397 Liushen Flower Dew

Under the control of the quill pen, all the fragments of consciousness vibrate collectively, and all the "causal lines" resonate and sound, causing the bottom of the big world to be noisy and uneasy. Even the accountant who does not understand the working mechanism of the quill pen knows clearly that when the vibration reaches the maximum amplitude, all the fragments of consciousness will slide into the bottom of the big world at the same time and be accepted by the will of the big world.

The process was naturally blocked again.

Loki's figure appeared before the writer's eyes. With his appearance, all the fragments of consciousness seemed to be frozen in an instant, no longer making any movement. They originally came from the consciousness of the god of lies and tricks. When the real master came and intervened, even a quill pen could hardly shake them.

Lin You sneered, put away the quill and raised the scepter again; the blazing little universe showed that he was ready to go to war at any time.

"Loki, you are not kidnapped after all. Where is Patrick Morgan? Isn't he here? It's not a good option for you to fight me one-on-one. I don't even have to use a sneak attack." Lin You's expression and tone, as well as his words, all proved his intention to have a thorough showdown.

Loki's face turned pale. Thinking back, his mood at the moment was probably no better than when he was forced to seduce a horse to give birth to a child. Well, the one being seduced was a stallion...

"Why did you do this, why did you make this choice?" The God of Lies and Deception's tone was not only angry, but also deeply puzzled. In Loki's plan, things were not supposed to develop this way.

The author fought openly and secretly with the God of War and the God of Thunder for the "unknown"; at this time, the dark secrets of the infighting among the Norse gods suddenly broke out. Shouldn't the author be ecstatic and regard Loki as a potential ally and use him?

Patrick Morgan is indeed untrustworthy, but he pretended to propose cooperation just to pass on the news of the internal strife of the Norse pantheon, and at the same time to remind the writer that Loki's secret can be used as a bargaining chip. The God of Truth wants this bargaining chip, so don't you, the writer, want it?
Anyone with a little bit of wisdom and experience in struggle would not easily let go of such resources that come right to their doorstep, right?

Is this writer a fool?
But how could a fool see through Hela's disguise and set up a sneak attack so easily?

Sending all the fragments to the bottom of the big world at once will result in Loki being the first to suffer, and then the entire Norse pantheon will suffer because of the threat to the stability of the big world; the one that gets the biggest benefit is the will of the big world, followed by other pantheons that abide by the rules and regulations.

Thinking in this way, could it be that the author is really selfless and would rather bear the greatest hostility of the Norse pantheon himself than eliminate the threat to the world in its infancy?
What a liar!

When Odin returned from the assembly of gods, the first thing he said about the writer was "a cunning and clever boy."

The god of lies and deceit is baffled.

On the other hand, Lin You seemed very impatient with Loki's questions.

“Why…why…what why? Why are there so many whys?” The writer cursed. “Patrick Morgan is a fugitive. If you cooperate with him, you are also a criminal. Your daughter Hela is the criminal’s family member and accomplice. Didn’t I come to the time restricted area to hunt down fugitives? Why do you have to make things so complicated?”

Looking at the writer's "righteous" performance, Loki was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

No wonder humans in the real dimension always create gods like the "God of Lies" and the "God of Trickery". It turns out that they themselves are the most cunning creatures.

"You have made a big mistake, writer." Loki said gritting his teeth.

“If you were the only one here to see me, then I wouldn’t be the one who made the mistake.” Lin You raised his scepter and pretended to attack, but he still teased, “You keep asking why. Actually, I have a why too. I want to ask you on behalf of Ms. Hela.”

“What do you mean?” “The question I want to ask is probably what Ms. Hela is also confused about. Why did you disappear when Hela was stabbed by my sneak attack, and only appeared when the fragments of her consciousness were about to fall into the bottom of the big world? After all, is the safety of your own daughter not as important as your own safety?”

Before killing someone, you must first destroy their heart - perhaps this is also one of the marks engraved in Lin You's DNA.

Loki's eyes flashed coldly, but he did not lose his mind; on the contrary, facing the direction of Lin You's scepter, he stepped back slightly, which was a subconscious action when he wanted to escape. The problem was that now so many fragments of consciousness had not been recovered, and he could escape the temple but not the monk.

The God of Lies and Deceit needs more time, but the writer cannot give Him time. The scepter was waved, and there was a venomous snake under his feet that had been crawling for an unknown period of time. It had silver scales that were completely different from the previous three snakes, and it suddenly jumped forward at the moment the scepter was waved.

Loki has never been a combat-oriented god. He retreated rapidly the moment the battle started, and his figure gradually dimmed. It seemed that he wanted to escape immediately and no longer cared about the fragments of consciousness that had not yet been recovered.

Lin You's figure followed closely, approaching the opponent like lightning, giving people the illusion of recreating the light-speed attack of the Gold Saint. As soon as he approached Loki, the scepter smashed down on his head. The Ophiuchus Saint did not have any fancy attack moves, and was often simple and unpretentious when attacking and defending, returning to the essence of speed and strength.

As the shadow of the scepter loomed over Loki's head, another black shadow silently emerged behind Lin You, and a sword light slashed down from the air, slashing at the back of the writer's neck.

The sharp sword edge, the familiar aura of the God of War; Patrick Morgan showed up at the critical moment.

But just as the sword was about to land on Lin You's neck, the sword's owner's face changed drastically.

The figure of the writer disappeared from under the sword, and an irresistible huge divine power suddenly rose up around him, like a flood, washing over the entire battlefield, destroying the time and space order in the vast area in the simplest and crudest way.

"Trap!" The God of Truth was horrified, but it was too late to leave. After the order of time and space was destroyed, the energy turbulence became an obstacle to all spatial transmission methods; unless the turbulence subsided or left the area where the turbulence was located, no spatial channel could be opened.

Every god and man on the battlefield was "trapped", including Lin You himself who set the trap - he now had to face two true gods at the same time, and one of them was a god of war famous for his powerful combat capabilities.

Before Patrick Morgan could figure it out, a burly figure in the distance broke through the air with endless lightning; Thor's hammer struck head-on, blocking the God of Truth's attempts to escape from the area covered by the turbulence.

"Thor," Loki blurted out.

"Traitor!" This was Thor's response to Loki.

Patrick Morgan said nothing. After being blocked, he turned around and prepared to escape from another direction, but stopped again the next moment.

In another direction, a figure more burly than Thor stood proudly with a sword in one arm.

The god of war Tyr is here too.

"Ha, one, two, three, four, five." Lin You was the only person at the scene who had the leisure to joke. "Sir Morgan, where is the true god who assisted you in kidnapping Loki? If there is one, call him out quickly. Six true gods are just enough to mix some floral water!"

(End of this chapter)