Chapter 580 What About God’s Attitude?

That’s it~

Wang Ju breathed a sigh of relief. They were halfway through the pursuit and there were no traces at all. Wang Ju really thought he had seen a ghost, just like from a Chinese fantasy novel.

But this is not to blame for their poor eyesight, the main reason is that these "primitive people" can actually fake movements.

During the day, I unknowingly made traces of their "escape".

Who would have thought that they didn't leave at all?

Just hiding under their feet, looking at Wang Ju like a clown, they are looking for people everywhere.

"Forget it, I don't want to pursue the previous matter. Now you can confess. Regarding everything you know about 'God', I ask you to explain everything in detail!"

Xiaoqian hummed and gestured to tell the old lady what Wang Ju wanted to express.

old lady:

"say!"

old lady:

"You don't want me to use the Great Memory Restoration Technique on you, do you?"

old lady:

Ouch, shit!

She has such a tough mouth. Just when Director Wang was about to call someone to take action, the old lady opened her mouth.

"Haha, mere mortals, ants like you deserve to know information about gods?"

The old lady said with a joking face, and at the same time said that she was not afraid of death, and she would just use whatever tricks she had!

The corners of Wang Ju's mouth twitched a few times. The old lady in front of him really made him dumbfounded.

He took a deep breath and tried to make his voice sound calm and dignified.

But since you can speak, it's good. After all, you are a lot of years old. If you are sentenced to death, even the simplest person may not be able to bear it.

"A mere mortal is like an ant? Then you, old man, are not a mortal? Then aren't you also an ant like us?"

Wang Ju asked back sarcastically.

At the same time, he was also thinking about whether this old lady really had blind faith to the extreme, or whether she had some trump card that they didn't know about.

There was a hint of seriousness in the old lady's eyes, but a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Me? I'm just a believer in God, but at least I know that the true power of God is something you little people can't understand."

Wang Ju sneered. He no longer wanted to go around in circles with this old lady on this issue.

"Not afraid of death?"

Wang Ju suddenly changed his voice and his tone became sharp.

"If you are really not afraid of death, why did you surrender when the molten steel was about to be poured into your tribe? You are really proud and proud at the same time!"

The old lady's expression changed. She obviously didn't expect Wang Ju to seize on this contradiction.

She gritted her teeth and the expression on her face became complicated.

"that is because."

The old lady's voice suddenly became deeper, as if she was struggling whether to tell the truth.

Wang Ju saw her hesitation and knew that this was a breakthrough, so he chased after her.

"Why is that? Is it because you don't really have absolute confidence in your 'god'? Or is your 'god' not actually as powerful as you say?"

The old lady's eyes flickered for a few times, and finally she seemed to have made a decision. She took a deep breath and spoke slowly.

"You, you don't understand. Our God is indeed powerful, but God also has God's rules and cannot help us at will. As the leader of the tribe, I cannot let the innocent children and tribesmen in the tribe be harmed because of their faith. We surrender because protect them."

"Bullshit!"

Wang Ju slapped the table angrily and stood up.

"Then you mean that the lives of your tribe are higher in your heart than your belief in God?"

"You don't need to try to trick me with words. In my heart, the lives of my people are naturally important, but this does not mean that I don't believe in God. There is no conflict between the two. When you destroyed our homeland, God was just Limit it, otherwise you would all be dead!"

It can be seen that the old lady is really anxious.

Wang Ju looked at her with pity and ridicule in his eyes.

What else can be said about such a person?

Has God helped their Nika tribe even once from beginning to end?

"Sad, as you said, mortals like you are just like ants in the eyes of gods. Why do you think gods can help you?"

The words he said two minutes ago turned into bullets and hit the old lady between the eyebrows.

These primitive tribes who have never been in contact with modern civilization even have their own set of "basic logic."

But when facing modern people, there is obviously a feeling of "intelligence deficiency".

Seeing the troubled look on the old lady's face, Wang Ju continued to hit the target.

"Oh, by the way, the trash god you believe in seems to be called Cthulhu, which is not a good thing~

"What do you know!!"

Seemingly hurt by Wang Ju's words, the old lady tried hard to defend herself with red eyes.

"Why isn't Cthulhu summoned by us humble humans!"

coming!

Wang Ju's heart tightened, but he still had a nonchalant mocking attitude on his face.

"Why is it possible? You said that in the eyes of gods, we humans are like ants. Are you worthy of summoning a great god?"

"Haha~" the old lady sneered twice: "Yes, humans in the eyes of gods are like ants in the eyes of humans, but I want to ask you, will you be summoned by ants?"

can you?

Wang Ju frowned, thinking about this question that sounded outrageous but must be answered.

Seeing that Wang Ju was still silent, the old lady replied to herself expressionlessly.

"sure!"

Then she gave another theory.

Imagine that you were passing by the door of your house and suddenly found a group of ants using some sand and gravel to form a strange pattern.

Then the ants also used their bodies to pose in the shape of your name.

A few ants with high intelligence also used some sand and stones to place some words that wanted to realize their wishes, and even made some babbling sounds similar to human speech.

Let me ask you, if this happened at your doorstep, could you resist your curiosity and not take a look at them?

After watching them for a while and understanding their wishes, you took a photo and sent it to your WeChat circle of friends and prepared to leave.

But just when you were about to leave, Ant spoke vaguely.

"The most respected and benevolent being in the universe, please don't leave yet. You use all the power of the ants in the nest to call you to come. I only hope that you can listen to our humble and small wishes."

You are idle at this time, so why not see what the "ant" wants.

Of course, their "wish" is also very simple:

There is a very powerful warrior in the ant nest next door. As long as it lives, our ant nest will never have peace and will never be able to grab food. Can you help me kill it?

O omnipotent being, can you give us a mountain of food? Our ancestors will remember your great kindness from generation to generation.

And you do it, after all. Why not?

Come on, a group of ants that can talk and believe in you is so cool!

So you kicked away the ant nest next door and crushed countless ants to death. Is that strong ant dead?

It's probably dead. You can't try your best to find that strong ant.

As for food, you can just throw two apples at random. For them, this is as much food as a hill.

Wang Ju glanced at Xiao Qian strangely and couldn't help but ask.

"Did the old lady say this herself?"

"Well"

Xiaoqian blushed and shook her head, saying that what the old lady said was too much, and she added some of her own feelings.

But this is what the old lady wanted to express!