Your knowledge is too taboo

Chapter 178 Throne
Is Apocalypse a great existence?
Chen Qing didn't know this.

But he knows one thing very well, that is, Apocalypse seems to have a certain perception of "time".

This was something he surmised.

The reason is simple - every time he finds the apostles, there are shadows of Apocalypse around him. This can hardly be said to be a coincidence.

If Apocalypse is really lucky, then it would be a bit too far-sighted for him to find Colin so accurately and even start planning on him before Colin even touched the ancient mirror.

Can you find one person among tens of millions of people who has not even obtained an ancient mirror?
Chen Qing felt that he couldn't even do it.

Therefore, he speculated that Apocalypse either had his own understanding of time; or, he received information from someone.

Whether it is the former or the latter, you only need to give it a try to find out.

Compared with those people, Chen Qing has a unique advantage.

That is, he is the one standing on the upper reaches of the "long river of time".

The drift bottles thrown by people upstream can easily be picked up downstream, but if people downstream want to send things back...

Chen Qing feels that basic physical laws still need to be followed.

It is true that the other party may have someone who transcends time constraints like him.

But there is no way the people over there would extend their tentacles to Chen Qing.

Otherwise, Chen Qing would have died before he could obtain the ancient mirror.

This involves another point - that is, time is a loop and has the ability to repair itself.

But Chen Qing seems to be the broken one in this circle.

Things made by others can form a cycle, but Chen Qing himself can extend new possibilities.

This is his greatest advantage and the greatest use of ancient mirrors.

Thousands of years are enough time to turn the sea into a mulberry field, and it is also enough time... for certain conspiracies to further manifest themselves in the world!
"Like I said before, I did nothing, time did everything."

Chen Qing folded his hands with a calm expression.

He really did nothing.

Just give yourself a hint - wait until you go back to arrange things for Colin's time.

Because he has now caught the tail of Apocalypse, he already knows that the Holy Envoy of Dawn is one of the Knights of Apocalypse, so he can test the opponent more specifically in the future.

Originally, he wanted to see what effect this would have when the negotiation was over.

However, the other party seemed to feel the change much faster than he thought.

"So, Apocalypse really has a sense of time."

It's just that this sense of smell is not sharp, or even very dull.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have waited for Chen Qing to do everything before he realized what had happened.

However, this alone was enough to make Chen Qing wary.

The power of time is now firmly in his hands, and any possible danger needs to be eliminated!

In his plain eyes.

The Holy Messenger grabbed the table in front of him violently.

"I see."

"You said something to the guy behind you," he said testily, "and you made him have an influence on my Lord."

In response to his irritation, Chen Qing just tapped the table calmly.

"As I said, I am not with the truth," he said. "I am also looking for Him."

"If you can stand from this perspective, you can realize that everything I am doing now has nothing to do with the truth. Do you think it is necessary for the truth to put an apostle in this era and then let him talk to you, a knight? "

This sentence seemed to cause the Holy Envoy's brain to shut down for a moment.

He looked at Chen Qing and thought about the meaning of this sentence.

After a long while, he raised his head: "You are right. With the arrogant character of Truth, it is indeed unlikely that His precious apostle would have such casual contact with our Lord."

"After all, although the truth claims to be 'absolutely neutral', what it does is clearly absolute suppression and protection. Anyone who wants to get involved with his apostles must be punished. That guy treats the people under him as part of himself. of."

At this point, the expression of the holy envoy was a little distorted: "How hateful! How despicable! How can a great being pay so much attention to humble human beings?"

Why do you always feel that your tone is a bit sour?
Chen Qing felt that he could see the emotion called "jealousy" in the other person's twisted face.

But he didn't care.

Just like what the Holy Envoy said, he did take good care of each apostle.

But what does that matter?
Even if he treats them as his own children, what can Apocalypse say?
In the final analysis, isn’t it because He can’t interfere in anything?

"So, when you see that there is nothing abnormal at all, you should know that I am not the apostle of the truth."

Chen Qing said: "And I'm not afraid to tell you that Qi Sixie, who was captured by the cult before, should be the person closest to an apostle in the world. The reason is very simple."

Chen Qing leaned forward.

He looked at the masked face of the Holy Messenger and said slowly: "He told me personally that he has truly seen...'the truth'!"

As soon as this sentence is spoken.

The Holy Messenger was shocked.

He sat back down in his seat and began to mutter: "Has he seen the truth?"

"Wait, it seems really possible. His special circumstances, as well as his bloodline, show that he is indeed very likely to become an apostle..."

"Could this be the reason why Luo Yun wants to capture Qi Sixie?"

Looking at the confused Holy Messenger.

Chen Qing also sat back.

He successfully caused the other party to fall into a misunderstanding.

That is to no longer regard himself as an apostle, but Qi Sixie.

Once the other party falls into this misunderstanding, they will find excuses to complete the guess.

And this way of thinking has two key points.

First, Qi Sixie has really seen the "truth".

And I’ve seen it quite a lot.

Another point is that it benefits from Chen Qing’s hard work so far.

That is, in the same era, there will only be one apostle!

So, is it easier now for Qi Sixie, who has seen the truth with his own eyes, to become an apostle, or for an extraordinary person who stands in front of the Knight of the Apocalypse and triggers nothing?
The reason is self-evident.

After realizing this, the Holy Messenger's face turned ugly.

"Damn..."

He lowered his voice: "I thought you were an apostle...!"

The guy looked remorseful.

Regret is also appropriate.

After all, he spent almost all his strength trying to create an environment for communication with the "Apostle of Truth".

As a result, he discovered that the one opposite was fake...

Well, Chen Qing felt broken for the other party.

As a kind-hearted person, Chen Qing doesn't mind helping the other party.

"What do you want to say to the apostle?"

Chen Qing looked at the Holy Envoy: "I have a good relationship with the Apostle, and let me tell you one more thing - I have something that I must question the truth about."

"So, you want to deal with the truth, and I also want to deal with Him. Aren't we on the same team?"

Chen Qing's expression and tone were extremely sincere.

The Holy Envoy opposite, after experiencing the self-brainwashing that "Qi Sixie" was the only one to be an apostle, became more and more convinced that Chen Qing could never be an apostle.

In the opinion of the Holy Envoy, if you uncover the answers and look at the questions, you can really find a lot of doubts.

For example, if the opponent is an extraordinary person who uses spiritual energy, how could he be contaminated by the truth?
So he snorted: "It's pointless to tell you. Damn it, now we have to think about it in the long term!"

After struggling for a long time.

The Holy Messenger's eyes suddenly turned.

His eyes fell on Chen Qing, and then stayed on the containment team behind him for a moment.

"If you think about it carefully, you are also a good trading partner." The Holy Envoy held the table with both hands, as if sitting on the negotiating table: "Let's make an agreement."

"You ask the containment organization to temporarily stop suppressing Dawn, and I will tell you something. For example, where is the truth now!"

for his proposal.

Chen Qing refused: "The transaction is not equivalent at all."

"I have an apostle in my hand. If I want to, I can definitely get the answer from the truth through the apostle. So, if you want to bribe me, at least you have to use something that the truth can't solve."

Leaning back, Chen Qing chuckled: "Otherwise, do I have any need to communicate with you?"

Now you are begging me, not me begging you!

The Holy Messenger also knew this very well.

So in the end he could only grit his teeth and speak slowly: "I can give you something that is impossible to obtain from the truth, but the premise is that you must ensure our safety for a short period of time."

"Of course, I won't make it difficult for you. If necessary, Dawn will serve as an affiliate of the containment organization in a short period of time. Believe me, your understanding of Dawn until now is actually wrong. We are here to save this The world is just like you!”

It's equivalent to the Serpent's Hand, right?

Chen Qing rolled his eyes imperceptibly.

He wouldn't believe a word the other party said, because Shuguang's behavior had already confirmed that they were a group of lunatics who would do whatever they wanted.

They would sacrifice anything for their "holy son".

As for what will happen after the birth of the Son?
Anyway, the world will definitely not be unified!
"You can talk to the shelter organization about this."

Chen Qing's expression was calm: "Now, let's talk about what you will give me..."

opposite him.

For some reason, the Holy Envoy always felt like he was seeing more and more black mud pouring out of the opponent's body...
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Thousands of years later.

Colin's era.

Like Chen Qing, the saint on the opposite side also felt the black mud pouring out from Colin's body.

And unlike Chen Qing.

The black mud on Colin's body is real.

At this moment, he felt that his whole body was covered in that filthy feeling, and flies surrounded him, making his whole body smell bad, and every step he took was like stepping on shit.

"I……"

Colin looked down at his hands.

He could only see strange human hands wrapped in filth.

What the hell is this? !

Colin's vision went dark.

He just felt dirty and smelly, and he suddenly changed from a human being to a walking piece of shit!
And on the opposite side of him.

The saint's face showed fear.

"Apocalypse Knight..."

She murmured to herself: "And, is it a plague?"

"This shouldn't be the case. Since you have been chosen by the truth to become an apostle, why do you show signs of becoming a plague knight?"

The saint's blond hair fluttered in the wind: "What is going on with you?"

Face her doubts.

Colin could only say bitterly: "I don't know either."

He really didn't know why.

But the saint doesn't care about this.

"No matter what your situation is, in short, you are already a plague knight and you are not worthy of the status of an apostle."

The flesh and blood on her face began to twitch violently: "Now, give it back to me, give it back to me!"

She screamed and stretched out her hand towards Colin.

The sharp nails were like daggers flashing with cold light, stretching towards Colin, cutting the air in front of Colin with unparalleled momentum.

This made Colin even feel short of breath.

But soon.

More and more black mud gushes out of his body.

And at this time, he heard a familiar yet unfamiliar voice.

"The curse of death," said the weird voice, "it seems that you have a close relationship with that guy 'Death'. Well, speaking of which, that guy did have a blond adopted daughter before. Has he also revived? "

"So, these things on you are the curse left by Him? Including your unstable spirit, it's really interesting. You are both an apostle abandoned by the truth, and also a person entangled with death."

Colin felt as if the black mud on his body was smiling.

"You are truly a sinful woman."

This sentence completely angered the saint on the opposite side.

"I am going to kill you!"

Not too many words.

There is only pure murderous intent and extremely suppressed violence.

The Saint is venting her emotions that have been stored up for countless years towards Colin.

This is not only because Colin is the apostle she can't get now, but also because of the revelation in her.

The power of the two points of the sequence is vividly expressed at this moment.

Not even a chance to resist.

At this moment, Colin was overwhelmed by the torrent of pollution on the other party and was unable to move.

However, this just reduced the black mud in his body.

"How stupid," Hei Ni said again, "Isn't it convenient for you to invade his body?"

"It seems that the curse has indeed put a lot of pressure on your spirit, and it can even make the prey targeted by the tiger unable to move. Or, in fact, you are also expecting the tiger to devour the prey, and then devour it yourself This guy’s ‘property’?”

Hei Ni smiled.

"You, aren't you just as dirty and twisted as me?"

with his voice.

Colin only felt that his body seemed to be getting stiffer and stiffer.

And on the opposite side of him.

There seemed to be water faintly scratched across the ferocious face of the saint.

Those were probably the tears she shed.

Maybe it's the same as Heini said.

The saint did have some small thoughts in her heart, and she was in great pain because of this little thought...

do not know why.

After realizing this, Colin suddenly felt a little calmer.

So these "gods" are the same as me?
He has his own desires, his own greed, and even things he cannot do.

In other words, in fact, they are not "gods" at all.

They are just... "people" who have gained power.

The real "god" should be someone who is aloof, staring at everything in front of him with calm eyes, then establishing norms and order, and taking everything into his own hands.

He should have set a boundary, and then made it impossible for those behind to cross, and arranged everything within the boundary properly.

Just like now.

Under the watchful eyes of three parties.

A ray of light flickered in the ancient mirror carried in front of Colin.

The distorted images surged through the mirror like waves, bringing out countless familiar contaminations.

The throne was re-erected, and time turned into a scepter, once again pointed between the mirrors.

And that boundary that has long been set is at this moment.

Glowing slightly again!
(End of this chapter)