"Look, you have a wooden bird in your hand, and it's a raven, the messenger of the Hundred Gods." Siber said, "Unfortunately, it's not a real raven, just a wooden sculpture. You seem to want to become the Hundred Gods and want the raven to follow you, but unfortunately, you simply can't become the real Hundred Gods in people's eyes."
Su Mingan took a step back, and the real raven was hiding under his cloak.
Po's face was a little dark. He didn't look at Siber again, his eyes were fixed on Su Mingan.
"Adventurer, I trust you. Can you... collect some things for me?" Po said, and actually issued a task.
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“Ding Dong!”
[Obtained C-level temporary mission: Blood of the Lamb. ]
[Task Description: Po hopes you can bring him some lamb blood. In exchange, he will give you a stone with the aura of Baishen.]
[Mission Note: There is a broken "central altar" in this altar. It is said that if three pieces of the Hundred Gods Stone are placed on it, something miraculous may happen...]
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"Okay, I'll find it for you."
Su Mingan accepted the task and left.
On going upstairs he heard Sibel say she had lost something.
"Is it dropped down there?" Su Ming'an asked.
"Well, the cursed fire flower in the hood has fallen off. I can go down and get it myself. You wait on the ground." Siber said.
"Okay." Su Mingan nodded.
Siberia turned and walked away.
Po was still in the dark room, squatting beside the magic circle, still studying his method of becoming a god.
"Why are you back? Did you lose something?" Po said.
"I have a prophecy for you," said Siberia.
Upon hearing this, Po turned around with great interest and said, "By the way, you are a prophet, so can you predict whether my idea is correct? Can I... become a god as a mortal?"
Siber smiled and said, "You are right. As long as the three conditions of faith, energy, and authority are met, a mortal can indeed become a god."
"Really?" Po's eyes lit up and he danced with excitement: "Can I really become a god like this? Great, then I have to find a way to take back the authority of the Black Python and the Black Crow as soon as possible..."
"Also, I came back because I saw a little bit of your future. Do you want to know?" said Siber.
"Of course." Po smiled. "I think no one would refuse to see their own future."
"Well, I predict..." Siberia suddenly raised her hand.
"Bang!"
The shotgun was emitting white smoke.
She held the shotgun up and blew on it.
In front of him, there was a bullet hole on his forehead and he slowly fell backwards.
There was still some joy of being recognized in his eyes, but that luster had gradually faded. He stared at Siberia who suddenly drew her gun and closed his eyelids blankly.
Such a person who cherished the ideal of "becoming a god" suddenly fell under Siber's gun and died silently.
"My prediction is - I predict that you will die here." Siber put down the gun and searched for the Baishen Stone on Po's body.
"Besides, you are definitely not the one who can become a god from a mortal body... You want to become my competitor? Just dream on."
As she spoke, she pinned the Cursed Fire Flower back into her hair and pulled up her hood to hide the savagery and fierceness in her eyes, and her temperament became inconspicuous again.
She picked up the stone and turned away.
The room was quiet, with only the faint smell of wine lingering in the air.
The pages of the ancient book slowly closed, as if covering up an unrealistic dream.
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"Your stuff." Siber handed the Hundred Gods Stone to Su Mingan.
Su Mingan heard the prompt that the task was completed. He guessed that Siber probably used violent methods.
"The other two stone slabs should be with Miatu and farmer Lao Te. I roughly know their locations. Let's go and grab them." Siber said.
Noticing his look, her pupils slightly fluctuated: "...Why, do I look like a villain?"
"No, I'm just a little surprised. The contrast between your behavior before and after is quite big." Su Mingan said.
"If the prey at the bottom of the food chain want to survive, they have to show their weakness in front of the proud and powerful enemies and let go during their own hunting. They are born weak and have to do their best to stay alive... So, just think that these skills of mine are trained." Siber said.
"Okay, let's go." Su Mingan didn't comment on this.
Although Siberia's way of dealing with things is a bit violent, it is also the way of life that has allowed her to survive to this day. She will not criticize anything for the sake of her own morality.
However, he noticed that Siberia's originally childish face seemed to have suddenly become more mature.
I don’t know if this is just his illusion.
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In the modernly decorated living room, farmer Old Te strokes his goatee.
The guests he entertained were Aini and Flora.
After realizing that the background of the copy was not simple, Aini and Flora took the initiative to find the farmer Lao Te, wanting to know the secret of the dome.
"Farmer, I want to ask you something." Aini asked, "Is it possible that there are 'special bonus rules' in this sacrificial field?"
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