Infinite Journey From Hogwarts

Chapter 162 Put down the knife, we are allies

Before Cedric could really feel happy, a samurai sword wrapped with a holy white cloth was placed on Cedric's neck sharply, "Give me a reason not to cut you."

A cold voice came over.

Cedric is not afraid, no matter how strong the owner of this knife is, he is a bug right now, with all the luck gathered here, it will take a long time for Yato, the five-element god, to break through the defense.

Maybe stepping on a banana peel and cutting yourself, this is a very normal thing.

Turning around, facing the last pair of sapphire-like cat's eyes, Cedric said relaxedly, "Put down the knife and talk if you have something to say."

Yato put the knife on Cedric's left shoulder with his right arm, and the knife on his left arm pointed at the gods of good fortune who were about to move behind him. Looking at Cedric's relaxed smile, he knew that this knife could not be cut.

When he put the knife on his neck, as a god, he already felt the deep malice of this world.

If he really cut it down, those beliefs that maintain his existence may disappear instantly due to the malice of the world, and he will blame himself, the god born from desire, together.

"Yatou." Yatou said worriedly with the Wutan dual swords in his hands, his [sacrifice utensil]. As a god's weapon, he certainly felt the horror of the enemy this time.

Unlike previous enemies, fighting against him is like fighting against this world.

If the knife hesitates, it will naturally fail to kill people.

"Yatou God, you'd better put down your sword, if you don't want to be an enemy of our Fushen." Bishamentian said with a serious face, he is the god who has the best relationship with Yato among the Fushen, so naturally he doesn't want to be here In this case, fight Yato.

Cedric continued, "Wait for a while, Yiqirihe will come up, you don't want her to see a river of blood, do you?"

Cedric's words made Yato's icy eyebrows twitch, and he put down the knife a little dejectedly.

His expression collapsed, combined with lazy cat eyes and an old-fashioned sportswear, he changed from a peerless hero who can cut down the world for you to a happy monkey in Huaguoshan.

"You caused this action?" Without the intuition of a guest, he picked up the delicacies and wines in the shrine and began to eat and drink.

"In this season, you can eat such fat caviar and bluefin tuna. Your lucky gods are really fat." While filling the fat fish, he poured Romanticoni into his mouth, looking hungry Dead ghost reincarnation.

Xue Yin, who had already been liberated and turned into a human form, was still a teenager. He couldn't help covering his head, and apologized to the gods around him for his rudeness in serving the gods, "We have been hiding in hiding recently, and we haven't eaten for a long time. .”

Although it doesn't make sense for the gods to eat or not, they still like to enjoy food like humans.

"It doesn't matter, as long as Ye Fighting God likes it, whether it's bluefin tuna or Romanticoni, you can come to our Fushen's mansion to enjoy it at any time."

The God of Wealth [Ebisu] said boldly, His little eyes were full of longing.

After all, Ye Dou was the one who rescued him from the ancient country of Huangquan, and he took him who was just as ignorant as a child to eat his favorite roast pork.

Yato is like a guide in another sense to him.

Hearing [Ebisu]'s words, Yato swallowed the food in his mouth, and slowly enjoyed the lobster sushi, an inexplicable sadness flashed in his eyes.

After all, [Ebisu] was his former comrade in arms, but he failed to protect [Ebisu], so he had to return from the long river of fate, and lost a memory, so he behaved like a child.

"We are indeed the fuse, but Santakako is the one who decides the war." Cedric answered Yato's previous question.

"So you just reclaim the whole neon luck?" Yato sneered, originally, with the encouragement of Hiyori Yichi, he wanted to change from a god of misfortunes to a god of fortune.

But what the gods of good fortune are doing now makes him sick.

"I don't know if Night Fighter has heard of [Pandora's Box]?" Cedric asked with a smile while he was handling fresh sashimi for Night Fighter with his short legs.

These top-level ingredients, under His extraordinary cooking skills, the crystal fish belly, the marble-like wagyu beef, and the snow-white shrimp body burst into dazzling brilliance at the moment when the ice skates cut through the texture, like a flower in the sky. A gourmet flower that blooms in winter.

"The reception is not good, please try this flower sashimi."

Looking at the sashimi platter that Cedric pushed over, Yato and Yukine, who hadn't seen much in the world, came back to their senses after a while.

Yato said doubtfully, "Have you mastered the priesthood of [Gourmet] or [Cook]?"

After speaking, he fell into the ocean of delicious food, like a fish swimming inextricably.

"The so-called [Pandora's Box] is a curse of bad luck given to mankind by the Greek gods, but even the gods of Olympus have to save a chance. At the bottom of the [Pandora's Box], there is [Hope], It's a pity that the golden humans at that time didn't realize this until they were about to become extinct."

"Compared to them, we are much more merciful. We directly told everyone the 'hope'."

"Fold 6,666 thousand paper cranes?" Yetou sneered after finishing the food, "It's really a bad taste, just like a game designer. There is a bug in the game boss he designed, and he can't lose blood when he attacks it. Design an artifact that costs 10,000 yen, sell it on the official website, and call it a new version patch.”

"It's okay to understand it that way." Cedric didn't refute, "But don't humans just like this tune?"

"You just want the belief of human beings." Yato said with a serious face.

"Who doesn't the god want to squeeze out all the beliefs of mankind?" Cedric asked back, "We can't be like you. Even if there is only one believer, we are still one of the most powerful gods in the world."

After listening to Cedric's words, Yato didn't refute. After all, even Yukine doesn't know his details. He only needs a few believers. Because the carrier that gave birth to him is extraordinary, he can be a thousand-year-old Noragami.

"Folding a thousand origami cranes is not a heavy job. I calculated that even an ordinary person can fold a thousand origami cranes in five minutes. If he doesn't sleep, he can fold 1,000 or 6,666 in 3.4 days. But it took 20 days, and even later, his speed increased, and he might fold a thousand paper cranes in three minutes."

"Ordinary people can't be like gods, sleepless."

"Okay, let's double the time." Cedric shrugged, "Even if an ordinary person spends 40 days to fold 6,666 paper cranes, this test is much easier than the gods of other countries."

On this point, Yato did not refute. You must know that even the most merciful lord, when testing his followers, would sacrifice his son or send down a never-ending flood at every turn.

"And the gods help those who help themselves, if they don't provide unimaginable [wish power], there is no way for us, God of Fortune, to stop the war between the three noble sons."

Cedric's words shocked Yato deeply, "You actually want to intervene in the war between them?"

"Of course, if you can join us, our chances of victory will be much greater."

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