Chapter 143 Carnival Forest [13]

With a helpless expression, Zhou Qi repeated what he said just now.

Yan Qing roughly thought about it, "In other words, this high priest is a very important person."

In fact, it can be more or less judged from what Dale said before that when the Holy See selects, the power is actually held in the hands of the high priest, so most residents in the town treat the high priest almost on the same level as gods. status.

Zhou Qi nodded, she turned around to look at the layout of the house, and suddenly said, "Qingqing, have you registered?"

"What?" Yan Qing raised his head in a daze and subconsciously asked.

That is no more.

Zhou Qi sighed, pointing to a bed in the house with a serious expression: "Qingqing, you didn't register to get the room, did you? Then how do you sleep at night?"

There is only one bed in the room!

Yan Qing slowly realized Zhou Qi's words, she moved to the side, reached out to hold Shi Yan's hand, and nodded with a serious expression: "Of course together."

Zhou Qi's expression was blank.

"It happened before, together." Yan Qing said with a natural expression.

It was also a room in the copy of the paper wedding dress before.

But soon Yanqing realized that Zhou Qi in the copy of the paper wedding dress was drawn into the mirror world not long after, and was then restricted to wandering in the mirror world. She didn't know about this situation.

Zhou Qi pondered for a while, then she sighed slowly.

Inexplicably, I have the feeling that my raised daughter has run away with someone.

Shi Yan didn't say much, he dragged Yan Qing into the house, and sat on the side of the bed.

The boy looked calm and began to ask Zhou Qi about things in the Holy See.

"...The rooms inside the temple are all luxuriously decorated, and the mural in the center is a cloud of black mist that can't see the face clearly." Zhou Qi frowned and recalled: "But people in the Holy See are very fond of that mural. It's a respectful look, I guess that black mist may be the god worshiped by everyone in this dungeon."

"Dark fog?"

Yan Qing raised her eyebrows slightly, and she pondered for a few seconds.

Shi Yan turned to look at her, didn't say much, but raised his eyes slightly, and asked aloud, "Did you think of anything?"

"I just feel that the black mist can actually represent many things."

Yan Qing spoke out slowly, she was thinking slowly, but her thoughts were not here at all.

She recalled that not long ago when Shi Yan told Qi Liu that she had lied to him, she nodded very calmly and said that he knew.

Shi Yan had indeed always said that she smiled fakely before, more than once.

In addition, because of the system task, she shattered the meager trust she had built earlier, so Shi Yan also called her a 'little liar' without any emotion.

Shi Yan clearly knew that her thoughts were elsewhere, but he didn't say anything, and even asked seriously and calmly, 'So what? ’, with a slightly puzzled expression on his face, as if Qi Liu was asking such a strange question.

He knew she was not pure.

But it is clear that she cheated and snatched the props first, and Shi Yan's little favor in the arena was also rejected afterwards. Why did he continue to ask her if she wanted to do it when it was clear that it had been completely rejected? follow him?
Skills and attribute props, these are completely exposed to all players in the competition, Shi Yan has traveled through such a long world in the dungeon, he will not understand how much trouble this is.

Yan Qing tried to analyze it from the perspective of Shi Yan, but she couldn't understand it at all.

She actually didn't understand Shi Yan's thoughts.

Obviously, according to her usual perception, it is impossible for a person to treat another person kindly for no reason.

Yan Qing suppressed the thoughts in her heart, she exhaled slowly, and when she looked up again, her face was almost the same innocent smile as usual, the girl looked at Zhou Qi, and slowly put her mind on It was on the black mist that Zhou Qi mentioned just now.

"Is there a possibility...the black mist refers to the indeterminate form of the god?"

A mass of black mist that doesn't know what it looks like, and no one knows what the real appearance behind the black mist is.

Zhou Qi curled his lips, "This group of people always look like gods and gods, but I didn't feel any difference in the temple. Except for the high priest's room that couldn't get in, other people in the Holy See They are not much different from the residents of the town."

The girl said, she thought about it seriously, "Could it be that this god doesn't exist at all? Is it a lie made up by people like the Holy See to control the town's residents?"

"I can only say that this possibility cannot be ruled out." Shi Yan said slowly: "But the existence of gods is also doubtful. At present, there is no clue to indicate whether gods exist, so we cannot easily draw a conclusion."

"Based on what we have so far, there are too many versions that can be guessed. More substantive evidence is needed to rule out some unqualified guesses. The last remaining version is the final version. the result of."

The young man's tone was slow, revealing a feeling of sloppyness.

Yan Qing glanced sideways at the young man slightly, and the moment Shi Yan turned her head, she withdrew her gaze, and her expression slowly calmed down.

That's right, it's difficult to speculate on the purpose of Time Evolution based on current things, and more observations and substantive evidence are needed.

Shi Yan's words not only matched Zhou Qi's conjecture, but also matched the things that Yan Qing couldn't figure out now.

Is it a coincidence?

It was never meant for her.

Yan Qing slowly came back to her senses, she thought slowly, and then rejected this guess.

Until the time enters the night time.

During dinner, the Holy See thanked the guests for coming from afar, and specially prepared a lot of meals and pastries, turning the hall of the church into a banquet-like place.

Yan Qing didn't eat much, she was a little wary, only touched some pastries, and didn't eat a bite of meat.

For the food in the dungeon, be careful.

Shi Yan has been standing beside Yan Qing, he doesn't speak much, but still has a strong sense of presence.

Zhou Qi doesn't have so many scruples. She is a spirit-like existence, and the high-level dungeon doesn't have so many restrictions on her. Even the aura here is very suitable for Zhou Qi's cultivation. It can be used in the dungeon of Building 44 before. Most of his abilities can now be recovered.

The dinner lasted until the night was completely dark, and the sky outside the window was so black that ink was almost squeezed out.

There was wine on the table in the room. After some players tested it and found that there was no problem, they drank it one by one. At this time, their faces turned a little red. When the alcohol was on it, one player raised his eyes blankly.

The statue of the Virgin in the main hall seems to have changed a bit.

(End of this chapter)

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