The path to the truth is to stand on the shoulders of our predecessors and look at the scenery farther away. Countless scholars have come one after another and accidentally built up the huge "climbing stone" of Zainjil. But if it is destroyed before the later generations have the chance to stand on it and take a look, then... the person who destroys this stone will be the sinner who blocks the world's path to the truth!
Don't get excited, Destiny Weaver. The sinner I'm talking about is not you, but 0221.
How despicable that he tried to take Zaingil for himself...
But everything is over. As long as Zaingil is alive, I will have the opportunity to... ask him for advice on becoming a god.
How about this, since I have been so open with you, can you tell me the answer, Fate Weaver?"
What you said does make sense, but since you keep belittling that adult, aren’t you afraid that you’ll be invited to have tea with him one day?
That adult is really narrow-minded, so you'd better not be afraid of death.
Cheng Shi looked at the other party with a strange expression, and did not respond. Instead, he asked another question:
"Have you found where the great scholars are?"
Wei Zhi frowned, and looked at Cheng Shi with a hint of vigilance in his eyes: "Master Weaver, your evasion seems to tell me that you don't know the whereabouts of Zainjil."
"Of course I know. Don't forget, I was the one who recruited Golice.
It was you who said you would give up everything in exchange for Zaingil. Why, you changed your mind after asking one more question?
Wei Zhi, you didn't get any information from the corpses of the great scholars, did you? "
Wei Zhi's face froze, and he said gloomily: "What I have in exchange is him, not the information about his whereabouts. Don't provoke me, Master Weaver. I am very polite to stand here and make a deal with you. I hope you..."
"Why, you want to take action?"
Cheng Shi sneered, and a scalpel appeared in his hand. He raised his head and said to the other party with a raised corner of his mouth:
"You can try it. Maybe this is one of the shortcuts for you to see him quickly?"
"......"
Wei Zhi's expression changed several times, and he was obviously suppressing his anger. After a long time, he took a long breath and said in a deep voice: "They are in the warehouse of the West City Timber Market. Where is the answer I want?"
"Is this the answer obtained from the flesh and blood of a great scholar?"
"Yes, through the connection of the Breath of Truth, I can locate their position."
Cheng Shi frowned slightly, realizing that the other party was not lying. However, for this segment, the Master of Deception could only be used as a reference, so he rolled his eyes and said:
"Then why don't you go to them first, but come to me? Don't you really want to become one with the great scholars?"
"Of course I will go, but not now, Fate Weaver. You really don't know the whereabouts of Zaingil, do you?"
"On the divine pillar of Birth." Cheng Shi smiled and made up a story.
"?" Wei Zhi was stunned, then his eyebrows were raised in anger, "You lied to me?"
"Tsk, although I believe in [Fraud], I never lie to anyone. You don't dare to verify it yourself, so why are you yelling here?"
"The [Divine Pillar] only connects extinct tribes. You told me that this person called Zainjil is still alive?"
Cheng Shi spread his hands:
"I never said he was alive, it was you who insisted on thinking he was alive.
The climbing stone of Truth may be useful to you, but to me, it is just a stumbling block on the roadside.
[Nothingness] does not require climbing, and there is no [truth].
I handed it over to Golice, so what does it have to do with me how he deals with it?
Besides, if you go to see [Danyu] once, you will naturally know whether what I said is true or not.
If He doesn’t want to see you, well, I can introduce you to Him, but of course the introduction fee is…”
"Hmph!" Wei Zhi snorted coldly, and suddenly put away his angry expression. He glanced at Cheng Shi meaningfully and said, "I know your attitude, Master Weaver, don't regret it."
With that, the combat expert left, not choosing to fight a priest head-on.
Cheng Shi curled his lips, glanced towards the west of the city, and decisively chose to fly in the opposite direction.
In this kind of situation, who can trust whom?
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