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"Ah! Te!"

After spat at her again in frustration, William gritted his teeth and said angrily:

"Don't you even know your hair! How dare you swear to me that there is no danger? Do you really dare to hand you over to the Church of Knowledge?"

Sensing that William seemed to be really angry, after the lucky coin trembled twice, the weak voice of the goddess pulling the crotch rang again.

"I'm just the goddess of fate, and I'm not the omniscient and omnipotent creator god, so I can't see everything.

Besides, things that involve you are constantly changing, so I can only see a general outline, and the deeper you are involved, the less I can see..."

After listening to her explanation, William was even more angry:

"You can't see anything, how dare you assure me that there is no danger? Is it true that the Styx Oath won't take effect?"

"If you can't see it, it doesn't mean you can't judge that there is no danger..."

Facing William's accusation, the goddess of pulling the hips muttered unconvincingly:

"I am a true **** anyway, and the perspective of looking at fate is different from that of the professionals in your fate sequence. You can only peep at fate in order. Once you can't see clearly from a certain place, you can't see everything that follows. arrive.

Compared with you, because I have completely jumped out of fate, the angle of observing fate is closer to looking down, and I can see the trajectory of the entire fate line.

Although because of your existence, I cannot see the specific details of my destiny trajectory, but I can still see the length of my destiny trajectory. "

William was stunned for a while when he heard the words. It was like an electric shock in his mind, and a possibility that made him overjoyed flashed in an instant.

After realizing his anger that was instantly subdued, the Goddess Pulling the Hip breathed a sigh of relief. After thinking for a while, she simply chose to pierce the words and continued to explain directly:

"I saw it before I came here, and for a long time in the future, my fate will be in this invisible state.

And because this is only the fate mixed with you, so we have to be together for a long time, you will definitely not be in danger this time! "

"..."

Hmm... So this is the correct way to use the goddess?

Tossing the wet lucky coin, William put her back in his pocket without changing his face, feeling a strange sense of security in his heart.

According to Goddess Pulling the Hip, their current situation is equivalent to receiving a letter from themselves from the future, which contains a suicide note written by themselves. But if you think about it from another angle, you will find that if this letter is never sent, it means that you will never die.

So according to this logic, as long as the Goddess Pulling Hip stays by her side, no matter what kind of mortal crisis she encounters right now, she will definitely save it in the end, because the time to send the "suicide note" has not yet arrived.

Thinking of this, William's eyes narrowed slightly. Not only did he firm up the idea of ​​tying the crotch goddess, but he also understood the reason why she was repeatedly sprayed, but he still swallowed his breath and refused to leave.

I am afraid that absorbing the power of fate is secondary. No matter how the tide of fate rolls over, the sense of security that it will not roll over as long as there is no time is the root cause.

Seeing that William was finally "convinced" by himself, the goddess of fate in the lucky coin was also relieved.

Although William's guess is basically correct, he can only rely on guesswork after all, and there are many things behind him that he is not clear about, such as those little abacuses in the goddess of fate.

It's not that she didn't try to leave William and find a way to harvest the power of destiny.

After all, William had messed up the trajectory of fate, and his ability to spy on fate would be abolished by his words, and the sudden change from near omniscience to ignorance was as uncomfortable as the sudden blindness of clairvoyance. She is the goddess of fate. It is simply a great pain.

But as long as the idea of ​​her being together, her vague and long fate when entangled with William would instantly turn into a clear and short river ditch, and would come to an abrupt end in some not-so-distant future, and be swayed by a The life stage of the dam cast in copper and iron

And at the end of these fateful trajectories that came to an abrupt end, there was a face she was very familiar with—the ecstatic face of the God of Knowledge.

Damn old man! After so many years, I still haven't given up that stupid idea!

As I said at the beginning, I am just observing and intervening in fate, not the kind of **** who controls the flow of fate as you think, but I do not believe that I have to kill the old lady to steal the godhead.

You don't even think about it. If I really can completely control the trajectory of my destiny, wouldn't the first thing be done to you? Can you still be beaten alive by you?

The Goddess of Fate spat her teeth in her heart, and while cursing the stupid old man's early death, she silently hugged William's "thighs".

It's just being scolded, rubbed, slapped, and spit on a few mouthfuls. Compared with being slowly swallowed and absorbed by a bad old man until he completely loses his consciousness, this trivial matter is not worth mentioning. .

All in all, my dignified Goddess of Destiny has always done what she says, and she will never let go if she says she will. Even if your soul soaks in the Styx after you die, don’t even think about getting rid of my mother!

...

And just when William figured out the "Gold Medal of Avoidance" on his body, and his mentality was slightly inflated to prepare for a wave, Wilde, who had just brought down Hans, also had a similar idea in his heart.

After taking out the iron chains and tying up Hans, who was still crying, the bearded man first crouched down, pinched his swollen face with a smile, and then jumped up to the raised pheasant at the head of the city with his hands on his chest. Spreading out upwards, he slammed upwards with an intoxicated and frenzied look.

Although the sun on the horizon had already set before~www.wuxiaspot.com~, the sky above Jiri City was not completely dark, and the heavy and thick clouds still reflected a faint light.

However, with the movements of Wilde's hands, the city of Jiri, which covers an area of ​​more than 7,000 hectares, suddenly darkened, and the power of the deep and heavy shadow slowly seeped out from the loess-colored ground like ink squeezed out of a sponge. , and gradually accumulated into a thick layer.

And after the last piece of bare land was covered with shadows, the last ray of light in the sky just disappeared, and the ground of the entire Jiri City suddenly became pitch black, as if it had suddenly been moved to a dark and gloomy abyss. , it may fall down at any time and be completely swallowed by those dark swamp mud.

wrong? Why does the south side seem to be missing a piece?

After noticing the abnormality of the power of shadow, the bearded man squinted and looked at the city gate, and was surprised to see a small piece of fire that was burning.

Um? Why does it seem that there are still my blood descendants?

Also, what the **** is that guy in the lead?