How am I still alive?

Chapter 1881 The Tired Savior



Chapter 1881 The Tired Savior

Chapter 1881 The Tired Savior

The Silver City was floating in the air, but part of it had already stepped into the void.

The other part is still absorbing nutrients from this world to grow. It is the essence of Lu Ping'an and the "Ark" that this new God of salvation can provide for the world.

"To provide guidance to those who are lost, peace to those who are war-weary, and salvation to those who are in despair"

The gods have promised the world that although the ministry of "salvation" is limited to life, it is still precious in this end times, and it is very likely to be unique.

This trick is not the first time it has been used. In the Silent Mountain World and Mercury 42, there were even quasi-gods who traveled thousands of miles to take this opportunity to ascend to godhood.

Some mechanisms are similar. During times of "corporate turmoil", it becomes quite easy to apply for "positions", especially those that the "company" needs most.

Save the world? No, I don’t have the ability to do so.

Save people? We save those who can be saved, but there is no way to save more.

Lu Ping'an's redemption is not exactly the same as Guan Xinxian's.

He has choices, is limited, does what he can, and strives for rescue that is linked to his own interests.

He is not noble, nor does he advocate the noble.

"Saints will make many people feel uncomfortable, not just the villains, but also those who are mostly gray, wandering between action and hesitation"

“It is far more sustainable to let good people be rewarded generously and evil people be punished than to let saints bear everything.”

Lu Ping'an promised to save the lives of the world, but also paid the price of "ticket".

I am not Guan Xinxian, and my salvation is not free. If you really have nothing, you can repay me with your future labor.

You need to pay something so that my salvation can be regarded as the "value of life" and the whole cycle of life can flow.

"What an awkward love. Meow!! You can't pull my tail, meow! It's about to break, meow!!"

After punishing the cat that was growing more and more crooked, Lu Ping'an sighed and faced the Aries goddess.

"I never thought that there would be a lord who would accept my salvation, especially a god as powerful as you."

The curved black horns made Lu Ping'an feel vaguely threatened.

Beneath those squinting pupils, there was an unconcealable blood color and murderous intent. Although it is a bit of an old cliché that squinting eyes mean monsters, as a high-level extraordinary creature, the pupils that directly link the consciousness and the brain can indeed reveal too much information.

Lu Ping'an could feel that the "little god" in front of him was a real monster, a pure violence machine.

"like."

"It seems like meow!"

The same sigh resonated with Lu Ping'an and Maomao when they met for the first time.

Who does it look like?

"Excuse me, your queen seems to have some opinions about me?"

Zetaduna looked at the nun who also had her eyebrows lowered and her eyes closed, feeling a little fearful and a little uneasy.

In a sense, this is probably the case of the same kind hating each other. Both are probably pure killers, and both are quite inclined to be melee units. To put it bluntly, they are both martial saints with explosive basic panels.

The reason why they have been able to survive without fighting and have the qualifications to go against the trend of the times is naturally because of their extraordinary strength.

Now Chris looked at Zetaduna. Both of them kept a safe distance, but they were instinctively hostile to each other.

Zetaduna didn't have any objection, she just expressed "friendliness" rationally. Before being redeemed, she had accepted the contract and didn't want to offend the boss and the boss's wife so quickly.

"Oh, don't mind it. It's just her usual self-loathing. It's probably her self-pity that 'it's so similar, but others can restrain themselves and not take the Shura path, but I can't do it'. Ah!"

So, naturally, Mr. Lu was punished just like the cat.

But this little episode also eased the atmosphere a little.

To accept the price of salvation, the god would become a "subordinate god", which might even become an eternal constraint. When Zetaduna accepted the contract under the lighthouse, she was very hesitant.

But later, when she saw those ethnic groups that were not good at fighting, she gritted her teeth and accepted it.

Now it seems that the God King is not a tyrant, which makes her feel much more relaxed. Considering the low moral advantage of the lords in this world, she has low expectations for her new superior.

"Although it's a bit too much to ask new employees to work on the same day, we are indeed short of people. Please guard this area. Catherine, settle her people and let them know about the welfare of the courtyard. By the way, Zetaduna, you can also go and receive the baptism, which should be able to help you evolve to a higher level."

Lu Ping'an did not hide anything. When they first met, no matter what promises he made, the other party would not believe it. Especially now that they were at war and needed the other party to work hard, the more attentive he was, the more likely it was to cause misunderstandings. In fact, no matter what he did, the other party would feel that he was being used and used as cannon fodder.

So, it would be better to send people directly up there, and then let their ethnic group accept the protection of the forces (disguised as hostages), and then understand them little by little after the war.

This boss doesn't talk about the future. You just go to work according to my requirements first. After waiting for a long time, you will naturally know that this company is worth staying for.

Of course, the premise of all this is Lu Ping'an's confidence in himself and his own divine system.

"Boom!"

However, the Silver Fortress was under constant attack and he didn't have time to do much else.

Looking at Zetaduna's leaving back, Lu Ping'an once again focused his attention on maintaining the "lights".

At this moment, those hundreds of light trees are blooming brilliantly.

What he can do is limited among the ancient gods of this world. He is not even at the middle level. It is impossible for him to interfere with the direction of the entire world.

However, that little spark can still save some lives.

"Originally, I didn't expect a god to come."

Lu Ping'an has a full understanding of himself. It is really difficult for him to control the local ancient gods. It is not necessarily a good thing for the pantheon to become impure. On the other hand, he also has some understanding of the local gods.

“They won’t give up.”

People who gamble always think they will be the special winner.

In other words, unless it is absolutely necessary, who would abandon their hometown and their own "kingdom" and believe in the "salvation" of an outsider?

"There may be some god-level beings, but they should all be weaker ones, which is enough to enrich my reserve high-level combat power."

The lights were kept on, and the explosions and flames from all over the Silver City could still be heard in his ears. Lu Ping'an knew that this was just the beginning, and the "redemption" he had to accomplish was only the first stage.

Collecting "refugees" and completing the priesthood of salvation is the prerequisite for everything.

But what needs to be saved may not be this world.


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