Volume 4: The Cataclysm Chapter 240 Lost
Two camps, two different rhetoric, but both are spoken with such sincerity and heartfelt feeling.
The God of Truth, Marvin naturally trusts her very much.
In Fenan's history, the Goddess of Truth is also known for fairness and equality. She is the holder of the scales of truth, and Marvin cannot help but believe what she says.
On the other hand, if it were just the words of the God of Deception, Marvin might have simply treated it as a lie.
But there is actually another great ancient god involved here.
God of wisdom!
When Marvin first got the Book of Wisdom, it was actually a bit strange.
The Book of Naaru, which could not be suppressed by anything, was actually suppressed by some ancient characters; even if the power of the God of Wisdom was extremely strong, it couldn't be much greater than that of the God of Deception, right?
What happened next gave him another explanation.
The God of Fraud and the God of Wisdom are actually one person.
The Book of Naaru is a divine artifact - but when it appears alone, it is a weapon capable of devastating destruction.
Only the holder of the Book of Wisdom can control it.
Not because the God of Wisdom can overpower the God of Deception.
It's because the two are actually one person.
The Book of Naaru and the Tome of Wisdom are originally a pair of matching artifacts!
In order to conceal his true intentions, the God of Wisdom created a clone for himself, the cunning and changeable God of Deception.
He is a great god of wisdom, possessing the intelligence to see through everything, so naturally it would be easy for him to become a leader in the field of fraud.
What he wants to deceive is not the world, but the will of the entire Fenan plane!
He and Lance are in cahoots.
From this perspective, the judgment of the God of Truth was not wrong. Lance was indeed planning something, his plan was closely linked, and he was indeed intentionally hiding something.
But he may not really be the destroyer described by the God of Truth.
The pros and cons each hold their own views.
Marvin now feels extremely overwhelmed.
Now the two sides are clearly in opposition, and based on the information he has obtained, Lance should still be alive.
He should be keeping an eye on the world all the time.
But he had to hide, he could not be sensed by Fenan's plane will.
Fenan's plane and his creator god are already standing on opposite sides.
No matter what the final conclusion is, it is extremely horrifying.
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"In fact, if we put aside the idea of digging deep into the matter, it's pretty simple, right?"
Marvin scratched his head and smiled bitterly in his heart: "No matter which side wants to destroy the world, this world is facing a terrible disaster of destruction."
"But the problem is that this disaster did not come from the outside world, but from the creatures in this universe themselves."
“Some people may realize it and want to get a piece of it, but most people probably don’t realize it at all.”
"Even if I knew, what good would it do?"
Looking at the Book of Naaru in his hand which was glowing with a faint light and the silver-white words flashing at his fingertips, Marvin felt a sense of powerlessness for the first time in his heart.
When he traveled to this world, he thought God had given him a chance to start over.
He grasped it.
He has a protective heart.
He had been a hero, and in this world, he could do the same.
But when he looked back in shock, he found that he was just a small chess piece on a huge chessboard. This feeling was really uncomfortable.
As the hermit said, what is the meaning of my existence?
For the first time, a trace of confusion appeared in Marvin's eyes.
He was a little uncertain.
For the first time, he began to wonder if what he was experiencing was just another illusion.
Or is all of this just a game?
Your hard work is actually just like an ant trying to change its own trajectory in the eyes of people in higher dimensions?
If this is true, then what is the point of all my hard work?
He took a deep breath.
For the first time, he felt the air in the Night Walker's Underground Palace was so cold.
He sat by the bookshelf for a full fifteen minutes.
His mind went blank.
Until an elegant and clear voice sounded beside his ears:
"Why? Broken heart?"
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To be honest, this joke is not funny at all.
And it's very ill-timed.
But this voice successfully pulled Marvin out of his dazed state.
His first reaction was to put away the Book of Naaru, while looking warily at the person who suddenly appeared.
This is the underground palace of the Night King!
Because I am the new leader of the Night Walkers, I can easily enter here.
Who can appear beside me quietly?
But when Marvin saw who was coming, he couldn't help but smile bitterly:
"You still don't play by the rules."
"I thought you would feel better after recovering your memory..."
"What should I call you? Your Majesty? Or... Butterfly?"
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Next to the cold bookcase, Die, who still had the appearance of a wood elf, stood there so prettily.
Her clothes were still very simple, and the only jewelry on her body was a bracelet made of a piece of grass , which exuded a faint fragrance.
Her appearance is ordinary, her temperament is ordinary, in short, everything is ordinary.
She is like an ordinary elf in the Thousand Leaves Forest.
Marvin could not connect her with the High Elf Queen who ruled all of Fenan in the First Age.
Yet sometimes, that is the reality.
No matter how absurd the truth is, it cannot prevent it from becoming the truth; for example, people would never imagine that the hero who transformed into a star beast to fight the gods was actually just a country boy who wanted to stay in his hometown to accompany his beloved girl; for example, when the wood elves looked at the new Great Elf King with awe, they would selectively forget that when this king was young, he had done embarrassing and embarrassing things such as escaping from marriage, exile, and attempted dragon slaying; for example, the lofty god of morning light and guardian in heaven, the believers prayed devoutly to him, but no one knew that he was once a shepherd boy and had made a contract with evil spirits.
The mortal eyes see too superficially.
But the truth is often hidden very deeply.
This is why we keep making mistakes.
In this case, it doesn’t seem to be a big deal that a seemingly ordinary elf in the Thousand Leaves Forest is the Queen of the High Elves in the First Age.
But Marvin was still reluctant to call out "Her Majesty the Queen".
Because in his heart, the little elf butterfly who likes to fool around is still more real.
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"Times have changed. Now my name is Butterfly."
"Although that damn old dragon plotted against me and made me recall a lot of unhappy things, I am still myself."
Die stood there calmly, looked at Marvin and said:
"But you, what made you lose your way?"
Ma Wen was silent, not knowing where to start.
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