People Are in the Kingdom of God, and They Have Just Taken Place in the Adult Room

The Toad Palace is secluded and quiet.

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Facing Ning Xiuyuan's threat, Zatoguya, the **** of toads, was unexpectedly calm.

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The pair of open spherical eyeballs closed slightly, and the strange tongue hung between the thick lips and swayed slightly.

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"Hululu... Time is your enemy, but my friend. Real people, I have plenty of time to wait for an opportunity, and your time is running out, Uposasla may wake up at any time!"

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"Hehe, Gadamon, the seed of Azathoth, thinks so too!"

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Ning Xiuyuan sneered: "Actually, you and I are very clear, whether it is Cosmos Crus or Uposasla, the probability of success for you and me is infinitely close to zero. As an old god, I do not It may be possible to bet on two low-probability events in a row.”

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"However, I also have to admit that time will give birth to all possibilities. May there be real people who will step into this universe in the future, and may you still be able to guard the opportunity given by God!"

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After speaking, Ning Xiuyuan rubbed his chest in a salute, and turned away without looking back.

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Zatoguayan has already said all these things, and he thinks there is no need to haggle any more.

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However, before leaving, he still quietly gave psychological hints!

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He Ning Xiuyuan was an old **** after all, he couldn't afford to lose.

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Zatoguya lost, as long as he can escape the devour of Cosmos, he can continue to wait for a good opportunity;

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If he Ning Xiuyuan loses, everything is over.

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Therefore, helping him Ning Xiuyuan first is actually the best solution.

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As for whether Satogua would listen or not, Ning Xiuyuan couldn't control it.

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This crazy thing, he can only do his best to obey the destiny.

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…

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Leaving Enkai, Ning Xiuyuan raised his head and looked around, suddenly at a loss.

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All the means he could think of were ready.

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In other words, there are many outer gods involved, and he has no means, nor much ability to interfere, so he can only gamble.

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If you don't gamble, you will only be boiled frogs in warm water, dismembered, and lose the ability to resist.

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On the eve of the gamble, he suddenly felt an inexplicable loneliness and fear that was difficult to get rid of!

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After all, what he faced was an Outer God!

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Not to mention the essence, the outer gods who have never understood even the appearance.

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This unknown fear is enough to drown and erode his rationality.

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What's even more tragic is that under this unknown terror, he couldn't even find a companion.

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Long distance, can only go alone.

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In the shadows behind him, I don't know how many ghosts and ghosts, each with a ghost, snickered.

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While his thoughts were wandering, Ning Xiuyuan unknowingly walked to the Womi tribe.

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Half of this metropolis, which is a fusion of barren snowfields and modern technology, has been reduced to ruins. The revenge of the Lord of Slaanesh and the God of Storms and Rain has made all living beings experience pain and despair again.

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However, the resilience of the True Church in the North is beyond everyone's imagination.

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The believers who make up the true church are a group that has endured thousands of years of suffering. Their understanding and tolerance of suffering is beyond everyone's imagination.

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So they quickly accepted everything and started rebuilding.

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Ning Xiuyuan saw Ji Zijun.

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This woman, who was also born in a world of despair, unconsciously had the realm of the Five Rings.

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Probably because she was not good at fighting, she did not participate in the eradication of "blasphemers", but rather directed believers to participate in post-disaster rescue.

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This made the Womi tribe burst out with an unspeakable vitality.

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Ning Xiuyuan watched quietly. Although he knew that all this was meaningless, when he plucked the chord of time and reversed the long river in the world, everything would be reversed, but he was still heartily relieved.

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He even had an intuition that when he disappeared, Ji Zijun might turn the True Church into another foundation.

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A foundation that dares to contain everything.

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'If the plan fails, it may be a good choice to leave a few ghosts of the past. ’

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Ning Xiuyuan thought, the figure disappeared.

He stepped into the Land of Fantasy, passed by an unnamed town, and glanced at Nicola and others who had obtained permanent residency. They were worried, what were they discussing?

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Oh, it's Lucia.

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She died, and the gift of Arthurs, the **** of phantom sleep, took effect, but she did not appear in the city.

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It turned out that witnessing the horror of the old days was a madness she couldn't bear.

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In the depths of the dream, in the skin of a wandering nightmare monster, perhaps Lucia's heart was beating.

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Ning Xiuyuan glanced at it, there was no turbulence, he kept walking, and continued to walk away.

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He stepped out of the dreamland and came to Harrington Kingdom.

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He saw Queen Valentina, taking off her elegant clothes and putting on a blood-stained nurse's uniform, walking through the church hospital.

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Wherever I go, there is no salute, no fanaticism, only numbness, endless numbness!

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The green tide disaster of Uposasla, like an unstoppable green sea, drowned the Harrington Kingdom, leaving only a few cities, suspended in the ocean like isolated islands, struggling to support.

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The Dawn God Cult mobilized all power to hold on to this last belief.

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Fortunately, for some unknown reason, the combat power of the Dawn Sect's demigods did not get out of control because of the cliff-like collapse of faith.

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Especially Patriarch Byron.

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At this time, He, who was monitoring the two green-skinned melee at the edge of the forest, looked abruptly and looked not far away.

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I saw a figure appearing at an unknown time under the light spot of the dense tree canopy.

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"Arthurs?" Patriarch Byron was stunned.

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"Long time no see, Bishop." Ning Xiuyuan rubbed his chest and saluted, with a full smile on his face.

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That nostalgic title made Patriarch Byron in a trance for a while.

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"Yeah, long time no see!" Patriarch Byron put down his extraordinary courtesy and sighed in a low voice.

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"Don't be sad, everything in front of you is false, and it will pass eventually." Ning Xiuyuan comforted.

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"Hope it!"

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Patriarch Byron nodded. He didn't think deeply, but only offered words of consolation.

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After all, compared to the immortal and immortal God of Illusions, the Calamity of North has nothing to do with Him, and of course everything will pass.

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Ning Xiuyuan opened his mouth and hinted a few words, but finally closed his mouth.

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He never stopped while visiting relatives and looking for his past, but he settled here with Bishop Byron, of course, because Bishop Byron means a lot to him.

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To a certain extent, his importance is even more than the God of Dawn.

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Although Bishop Byron was only executing the oracle, it still could not erase the fact that he had a profound influence on Ning Xiuyuan. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

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At this time, Ning Xiuyuan came to visit, why was he not looking for spiritual comfort in his heart?

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It's a pity that people didn't realize until recently that the former life mentor was also an ordinary person full of confusion and despair.

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Thinking of this, Ning Xiuyuan smiled lightly, took out a sealed bottle with high-level characteristics and handed it over.

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"This is?"

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Patriarch Byron looked at the floating seal bottle, his face full of shock, and there was even a hint of vigilance in the depths of his eyes.

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The long journey of transcendence has long told him that this chaotic universe is full of malice.

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Anything that falls from the sky is unbelievable.

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"God's gift." Ning Xiuyuan thought about it and added: "When taking it, it is best to take it in the Dawning Hall."

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Time will eventually turn back, and Patriarch Byron's promotion to an angel seems meaningless.

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But it was a trial and error opportunity.

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—If he Ning Xiuyuan can succeed.

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"This..." Byron was at a loss.

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"Go back early!"

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Ning Xiuyuan rubbed his chest in a salute, took a step back, and the dream completely engulfed him.

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Everyone who wants to see it has seen it, and everyone who wants to see it has seen it. It's time to go all out!

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