Players' NPC boss

Herbie is an atheist. Of course, this is not because he has done too many immoral things and is afraid of being punished by God. Because she has never seen God and has never made a deal with God, she naturally does not believe in the existence of God.

Lord Herbie's time talking about his faith has to be paid for.

So when she saw the old lion, Herbie tensed her back like a frightened kitten. She felt an unprecedented greatness looking at her.

That is God's sight.

"Little girl, why are you so nervous? You are riding on the neck of a great lion now. I have never seen such a bold creature like you." The old lion stiffly changed the subject under Blaze's naked gaze.

"If you are really scared, you can come down to me."

Obviously, the old lion wanted to find a shield. And Herbie immediately crossed his calves, fixed himself on Blaze, and shook his head wildly.

"Okay, I'm not joking anymore." Blaze waved his hand, "Even if I really want your experience points, I will definitely break through all my professions to the highest level first to ensure that every experience you have No value will be wasted.”

This was indeed a joke, but the following words were too utilitarian, so it seemed that Blazer just didn't want to do it for the time being.

"[U-22] is the coordinates of the Golden Kingdom, right?"

"Oh~ You know the meaning of these coordinates in advance even though you haven't reached that height yet." The old lion showed a meaningful expression, "I don't know if this is a blessing or a curse."

Blaze looked at the chicken that was preening its feathers at his feet, and asked seriously: "I'm going to blast this old guy who likes to tell riddles with his gold coins later. Instead, how about you being the god of the goblins here?" Your name is quite like a god."

"Well...if you become a god, you have to stay here...I don't want to be a god, I just want to be your chicken." After weighing it, the chicken answered Blaze seriously.

"This statement is not accurate. [U-22] is a coordinate, and the Golden Kingdom just fell there." The old lion immediately sat up straight and said diligently, "What are you asking? I will answer depending on the situation, but it is definitely I won’t say any more unnecessary words.”

Blaze found a place to sit down, and swept the dust with his hand, signaling to Herbie.

Herbie was still shivering when he sat down, so the chicken had to sit next to him and hugged Herbie's petite body with his wings.

"What's wrong with you?" Herbie's abnormal state made Blazer worry. Herbie shook his head, obviously not knowing the reason.

"Because she is a non-believer and does not have her own faith to resist God's pressure when facing God." The old lion replied with a rush to answer.

"Then why don't you go out first, and I will relay the matter to you."

Blazer patted Herbie on the back. He originally just wanted to let Herbie know the problem he was facing, but he didn't expect that Herbie would be physically unable to bear it.

"I, I'm fine." Herbie shook his head vigorously and leaned into the chicken's arms, "I feel fine here with Wade."

"I'm here!" The chicken raised its wings vigorously, probably giving a thumbs up.

"All right."

Blaze followed the two of them and turned to look at the old lion.

“What was the world like?”

"It's hard to say. It's the same as it is now, but it seems different at the same time." The old lion scratched his head, "You are probably asking about the difference between the earth that came up after the earth was turned upside down and the original earth."

"Honestly, even I would have a hard time telling the difference. The difference is probably not the land, but the land further down."

"One person believes that the chaos of the world and the conflicts between intelligent beings lie in the chaos of the land itself. Is there any basis for this idea?"

"This is a very interesting insight." The old lion, who was originally reluctant, sat upright and became interested.

"I have lived in this world since I was born. I have witnessed the earth turning upside down several times. Each rotation will bring new ecology and species, and sometimes it will bring new intelligent creatures. At that time..."

"Wait a minute -" Blaze suddenly interrupted the old lion, "What does that ecology look like? Is it like a vertical hell?"

"No, two is normal. What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Blaze realized one thing. Except for the top world, not all worlds fell straight down like a vertical hell.

It means that there must be some way to make all worlds look like the top world, but this idea is too whimsical, so he doesn't want to say it and save unnecessary trouble. Wait until the immediate trouble is solved and then think about it again.

Perhaps because he was talking about a topic he was interested in, the old lion started talking non-stop, describing his step-by-step transformation from a turbid consciousness with no appearance, defeating enemies, evolving his body, and finally having a name, becoming and becoming himself. Defined as a lion.

This is actually preaching, or defining the birth history of the gods worshiped by the Goblin civilization.

He was once a beast and a monster, and then relied on his own efforts to hang his soul in the sky. He was betrayed once again, and he was reborn after death.

In terms of twists and turns, and mystery, The Old Lion qualifies.

Blazer also found the information he wanted in the old lion's words. There is more than one coordinate [U-22]. From the perspective of the area divided by this coordinate, there are a total of 9 coordinates in a world, and this coordinate determines the original location of the area.

If Bishop Theresa wants to restore the world, she must have all the coordinates.

But this is impossible.

Blazer's coordinates were snatched from the Nemean giant, so it is impossible to imagine which monsters have other coordinates.

"Without those coordinates, how does that guy plan to restore the world?"

Blazer whispered to himself, and the old lion's ears twitched and heard the question.

"If you want to restore the world without collecting all the coordinates, you can only blow it up, not destroy it..." The old lion squinted his eyes and thought for a long time, and finally thought of a suitable word.

"Tear it off, tear off everything, and only the most basic appearance of the world will be left."

"Why do you suddenly ask this kind of thing?"

...

Somewhere in the Holy Cross Kingdom, in a dim room filled with light blue light, a slender figure walked in it.

The light from all directions cast shadows on the walls on all four sides. The figure finally stopped in front of a platform and pressed a button.

The surroundings suddenly became bright.

It was a sci-fi style room that was out of tune with the medieval painting style.