Cai Gen originally thought that after experiencing such a thing, he would feel sad, or at least feel guilty and uncomfortable.
After all, Baldr, the God of Light, sacrificed everything he had to save himself.
But Cai Gen just didn't feel any discomfort.
It is very natural for me to think that the favor is definitely not my own and should be the suffering god's.
If I say I want to thank you, I might also want to thank the stock gods.
If you think more evilly, if you offend someone, it's not Hela's fault.
Badr's own old women are guilty of being a bitch and have to bear the consequences themselves. What is there to be grateful for?
Cai Gen began to feel that his current ideas were dangerous and unkind, a little too self-centered, or a little too utilitarian.
But there is no way. The emergence of an idea is like weeds after the rain. You cannot reject it just because you want to.
Cai Gen couldn't convince himself, so he set his sights on Duan Xiaohong, hoping that Duan Xiaohong, as his final bottom line, could play some role.
"Duan Tudou, you said that the God of Light is gone just because of me. Is it worth it?"
Dian Xiaohong didn't rush to answer Cai Gen's words. She took out a plastic cup from her small satchel, which was sealed tightly.
There are also bright wolfberries floating up and down inside.
He skillfully took out the straw, inserted it, and immediately came Uncle Qian to smoke, taking one sip to the end.
It's a pity that the little wolfberry looked a bit blind and blocked the straw directly.
Duan Xiaohong drank half of the cup and had to stop. Her face turned red, her eyes narrowed, and she became energetic.
In this series of activities, she was organizing the language, how to persuade Cai Gen, or enlighten Cai Gen, or bury Cai Gen.
"Caibangzi, you are like this"
After making such careful preparations and organizing his emotional language, he only said six words before being interrupted by Cai Gen.
Seeing her secretly drinking her liquor, Cai Gen lost all emotion except anger.
"Forget it, what can you, a drunkard like you, explain?
No, how much wine did you steal from me?
Forget it, it looks like Balder died to save me.
In fact, he knows who I am, and he cares about who I am.
He is not doing it for the sake of his promise to the God of Pain, for the continuation of their European and American world, and for a better life in this world.
I am not a shit person, it just happens that I am the key person to achieve these goals.
In other words, one of the key figures.
There are people like me, and there are also substitutes.
What kind of emotion am I wasting here? Keep going.
When will you wait?
When you made sacrifices for me, it was too late for me to feel grateful and regretful.
After all, you are facing me, Cai Gen, not the God of Pain.
Do you think what I think is correct?"
Everyone around him shuddered. I wonder if Cai Gen was making up some plot or just having a regular brain twitch.
In this creepy underworld, is it really okay to say such unlucky words?
However, everyone still accommodated Cai Gen and nodded at the same time, indicating that he had nothing wrong with his thinking.
All the souls were sent away, and the entire underworld was empty.
Cai Gen sat on the chair, drank two more cups of hot tea, and smoked several cigarettes, but he didn't wait until he burst into laughter.
Is there no side effect to giving Renxin this time?
Theoretically it shouldn't.
Or is it because my physical condition can no longer bear the side effects, so is it delayed?
Cai Gen boarded the RV with doubts. Every movement he made was careful and gentle, and he was very afraid that he would suddenly snap.
There are nine levels of world in total, and there are two more levels.
Before reaching the last floor, Cai Gen was completely hollowed out.
How to blend the next two layers?
Thinking of this, Cai Gen suddenly remembered something strange.
The process this time is wrong.
In past experiences, whether it was the Taiqing Ditch or the Eighth Ditch, the link to benevolence should be the last step.
After all the battles were over and all the difficulties were overcome, it was time to collect the prizes, and finally clicked.
Why was the kindness moved to the front this time?
There is a possibility, Cai Gen made a bold assumption.
Could it be that the last two levels are too difficult?
Kushen also has no confidence in Cai Gen's victory.
Therefore, the hard-working man who knows how to live a good life thinks that Cai Gen should be brought into full play and he should do as much as he can.
Even if Cai Gen did not persist to the end, at least he had done much work ahead, which is an acceptable loss.
That’s why the steps to give kindness have been advanced.
In fact, Cai Gen did not want to speculate on the God of Pain with the greatest malice.
But like a cold machine with no emotions, the god of pain may just be so fucked up in doing things.
In his eyes, everything is available and valuable.
Kushen may have also carefully studied human resources, but Cai Gen still agrees with Kushen's philosophy.
This is very reasonable, although it is a bit inhumane and does not deal with human affairs.
What else is on the next two floors?
Before Cai Gen could remember, the RV had already moved, flipped over, and reached the next space.
What comes into view is filled with lush greenery.
Why is the vegetation here so lush?
Cai Gen once wondered whether he pressed the wrong elevator button and returned to the kingdom of elves.
After taking a closer look, I realized that it was different.
The green of the Elf Kingdom is composed of countless flowers, plants and trees.
The green here is only one plant.
A towering plant, a tree.
The tree canopy is not visible, and it seems as if the entire space is filled with this tree. It is also like being in a painting, and the canvas can no longer contain the tree.
No need to think about it, this must be the tree mother, I finally saw her true form.
Cai Gen thought that Tree Mother would be waiting for him on the last floor, but he didn't expect that he would be advanced too.
After the RV docked, Cai Gen got out of the car and realized that the tree was actually far away from them.
There is still a long distance between them and the tree.
A group of people climbed up the nearest hill to see the whole space clearly.
Under the tree, there are three large lakes, and the three thick root systems of the tree mother are inserted into the three lakes respectively.
It should have been originally inserted into the lake, but now one of the branches is broken, causing the tree to tilt significantly.
The broken root of the tree continued to emit black gas at the fracture, and black water continued to flow, dyeing the lake below black.
In contrast, the other two lakes are vibrant, clear and blue, which makes the black lake even more weird, and the painting style is obviously wrong.
Loki was beside him and gave full play to his consciousness of leading the party.
"Brother, this is where the Tree of Life is.
Those three lakes are formed by the three springs originating from the Nordic world.
That big tree is Tree Mother, the Tree of the World.
The roots of the tree mother are inserted into three springs of life, absorbing the power of magic and supplying it to the nine European and Northern worlds.
The broken one was corroded by the poisonous dragon Nidhogg relying on the power of the little cutie.
There is no way, the tree mother's vitality is too strong, other damage is ineffective, only the little cutie can be used.
Only when Tree Mother stops absorbing magic power and unbalances the magic power of the nine worlds can Odin lose the power of magic in Ragnarok and be more easily defeated.
Otherwise, it will be difficult to deal with Odin in his home court, and I can't do it either.
By the way, the poisonous dragon Nidhogg’s grandson was brought by the God of Bitterness.
Those cute little things I use to boost morale were also sold to me by him.
For this matter, I gave him almost all my property, but he deceived me miserably."
Poison Dragon Nidhogg.
Did the god of suffering bring it?
Can you still sell cute little ones?
Cai Gen naturally thought of Wu Sheng.
Who else but him could do such a fucking thing as buying and selling a cutie?
