"Fladel is dead."

The giant skull spoke in a firm tone, and it was obvious that He knew everything about Prosperity.

But Cheng Shi was extremely persistent. He jumped up the stairs again and said solemnly:

"What if He didn't die? In other words, what if you saved Fladel?"

A faint green flame burned in the eyes of the skull on the bone base. He looked at Cheng Shi and pondered for a moment. He found that his mind was not corroded by greed, but he really had some ideas. So he decided to listen to what this follower of [Fraud] wanted to do.

"I'll give you a chance.

speak. "

Cheng Shi suddenly became excited, and he immediately explained everything that happened during the trial without hiding anything.

He told Death that he had saved a tribe of Prosperity people during the trial and had created an image of a true messenger of Prosperity in front of them.

The most important thing is that after several tests, at the moment of [prosperity], these mushroom-footed people have received true salvation.

No matter why they were accepted after only four of the five tests mentioned earlier, in the end, all the right of interpretation belongs to [Prosperity].

But after [Truth] restrained [Prosperity], He lost the right to explain everything, so the final right of interpretation returned to the hands of the non-existent [Prosperity] messenger!

Originally, Cheng Shi didn't think this identity would be useful at all. He even felt that being involved in history was a burden, so he secretly reported Hong Lin's ID.

But what I didn’t expect was that there were actually some rules about inheritance authority in the [Covenant].

In this way, Hong Lin's false identity as a messenger of God suddenly became the spoon that Cheng Shi used to scoop soup from the table of the Gods, giving him the opportunity to have a share of the soup!

Because that adult said that those who convey the decree for prosperity have always been only His children!

He looked at Death with burning eyes, and said madly yet soberly:

"Sir, please forgive me for being presumptuous. I would like to ask you a question. Did you witness with your own eyes that Prosperity assimilated his eldest daughter, Fladel?"

The huge skull pondered for a moment and shook its head.

"Indeed, I have never witnessed it with my own eyes."

Cheng Shi's smile widened: "Then, did the gods witness with their own eyes how [Prosperity] assimilated his eldest daughter, Fladel?"

The huge skull fell silent, and it understood what Cheng Shi meant.

As long as no one has witnessed Prosperity assimilating His children, there will be a loophole!

Indeed, it is impossible to do such a thing as preying on others in front of them. Once others are terrified, like his child Dizel, then his so-called universal prosperity will be difficult to spread.

Cheng Shi knew very well that all the filth could only be hidden in the shadows, so he asked that question just now.

And now looking at the reaction of this adult, he knew that the plan was almost half successful!

But in the eyes of Death, this plan is like a rootless duckweed and has not yet begun.

“You should know that trials are nothing more than the reappearance of [memory].

When you finish this trial, these [Prosperity] people will once again sink to the bottom of the sea of ​​memories and disappear into time.

No one will remember them, and no one will remember the so-called messenger of God in your mouth."

Just as the huge skull finished saying these words, Cheng Shiyong jumped in front of Him, biting a ring with his teeth.

The green flame in [Death]'s eye socket paused, and he used his divine power to pick up the ring.

"This is the power of memory."

Cheng Shi nodded frantically:

“Yes, sir, this is a gift from Memory. It has given me three chances to change history, and now, there is one last chance.

You just need to send me back to the trial, and I only need to snap my fingers during the trial, and then everything about the Messenger of Prosperity will be written into history!

In this way, do we have the right to inherit the authority of [Prosperity]?"

The huge skull was stunned, as if it felt that it was not summoning a player, but was plotting a conspiracy with [Fraud].

"...You can't explain why Fladel didn't die."

"She didn't die because you saved her!"

"Why, save her?"

Cheng Shi gritted his teeth and mustered up the courage to come up with a reason:

"Why did the [Mother of Prosperity] assimilate the great Garuda for no reason?

The narrow-minded Him is seeking revenge, revenge on you for destroying His assimilation of Fladrol!"

After saying this, his heart tightened.

This was a very risky move because he involved Garuda's death in this scam full of lies.

If these words displease Death, then he will never have the chance to participate in the feast of the gods again.

Not only that, it is even possible that you will really turn into a skull, not the kind that serves in front of the seat, but the kind that screams like a fool in the torrent of bones.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this reason, [Death] actually began to nod. He looked at Cheng Shi with satisfaction, as if he thought this was the most beautiful sentence Cheng Shi had said today.

"Yes, it was me who saved Fuladro.

The [Mother of Prosperity], angry and humiliated, found an opportunity and devoured Garuda.

As soon as these words came out, Cheng Shi immediately knew that he had made the right bet.

[Death] This is not to save face for himself, but to restore face for Garuda, the messenger He favored!

It turns out that He also knew that Garuda's self-sacrifice was foolish...

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