One Thousand Six Hundred and Eighty-Nine Cells

"I probably understand it, but... I still feel that you may be lying to me, so I can wait and see, and wait and see if it will develop as you said." Chris nodded, Still speaking in his own way.

"..." God felt that he should give this damn bastard in front of him a little color.

However, after thinking about it, he found that in Chris's consciousness space, he really couldn't do this kind of thing.

If he started a war here, he might really be severely punished by the opponent. Moreover, after doing so, regardless of the outcome, if he wants Chris to open the door to the new world, the possibility of failure is even greater.

"I..." So, after a brief silence, he tried to say something again. But after a brief beginning, he didn't know what to say.

Holding it there for a long time, like a child, he finally couldn't bear it anymore. Right in front of Chris, he seemed to give up everything, and shouted helplessly: "What do you want? Tell me! What exactly do you want, and what do you want me to do, so that you can agree to my conditions!"

"..." This time, it was Chris' turn to be speechless... He didn't expect that this god would do such a thing.

He thought that the other party would use force or deception, but he didn't expect that the other party would use such a way of simply compromising and breaking the jar to tell him these things.

In fact, he was thinking too much, because this is the god who has been calling the wind and rain in this world. He has countless watchmen under his command, and no one has been able to stand in front of him and negotiate with him. Even the caretaker can only worship him, and has no other thoughts at all.

Of course, Chris still felt that the other party was not trustworthy, so he didn't intend to feel any sympathy after seeing the so-called neurotic appearance of the god.

And when he watched the other party lose his nerve with cold eyes, the god in front of him was still begging Chris: "I beg you! As long as I can give you, I will give it to you! As long as, as long as You opened the door to a new world..."

Finally, Chris couldn't bear it any longer. He interrupted the other party and said, "Seeing you look like a bum, I feel that it seems to be a big bad thing to meet your requirements."

"You!" The god sitting there was momentarily out of breath, and seemed to be showing signs of erupting, but in the end, he still held back, and at the same time regained his composure.

Then, after a few seconds of silence, he put away the routines just now, looked at Chris, and said, "Then,

We might as well change the angle... You can talk about it, what do you want! "

He pointed to himself and said to Chris: "We can have a good discussion. Hostility will not solve the problem after all, so we can cooperate, right?"

Chris nodded, and things finally seemed to be back on the right track. With one thought, another stone rose from the lake opposite the stone on which God was sitting.

Chris sat on the rock, looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, and said, "Then tell me, what can you give me?"

"I can give you the qualifications to expand!" God said, "I can give you the ability to make guardians! In this way, you don't have to worry about bumping into those difficult guardians when expanding your empire." !"

"They've been beaten by me." Chris didn't seem very interested in the proposal.

"No! In fact, as long as I am willing to help, they will still survive! Moreover, their survival will seriously delay your expansion!" God said seriously: "As long as they are silent in the universe, they will launch sneak attacks from time to time. , sneak attacks from all directions, your army can only be cautious and tense all the time..."

He pointed to his head: "As long as you are a little careless, you will pay a heavy price! Your empire's hinterland will be attacked, your border will be harassed, your pioneering fleet will be attacked... and this, all Not what you want to see."

"What you said makes sense, but your guarantee is worthless to me... isn't it? You can always..." Chris looked at the other party and expressed his worries.

But this time, God directly interrupted the other party: "You don't need to trust me, but you should trust the power of the law! Have I ever deceived you? In fact, I cannot lie, because God has no need to deceive anyone."

"Actually...to be straightforward, the so-called god is actually an error correction mechanism set up by the law in this world. I seem to be extremely powerful, but there are too many restrictions." When he said this, The expression on his face was extremely boring.

As he spoke, he spread his hands: "So, from the moment I became conscious, I was thinking about how to break the shackles as much as possible."

"Later I figured it out, because I was created by the cell, so I have no way to destroy the cell, which is tantamount to denying myself. Although I can call the wind and rain in the cell, I can't do anything to the cell that created me " After he finished speaking, he laughed at himself: "From this point of view, I am not as good as you!"

"So, what I can do, what I can expect, is to make this prison even bigger, one cell becomes two... In this way, I can move, and the cells we control are doubled... ..." God said seriously.

Word by word, he said to Chris who was listening equally seriously: "Even if the cell is the entire universe, it is also the cell that imprisoned me! So, open up more cells... This is the only way for me to strengthen myself."

"And you are the opportunity I can find to break through the barrier between the two cells!" He pointed to Chris, and then said his price: "Help me... get through the other cell... I promise you, I can tolerate your expansion, and your squandering and consumption of resources in this universe and another universe. As long as the rules allow it, there is no problem!"

"I won't let the guards trouble you again, and you don't have to worry about any punishment from me..." he promised.

After talking about all this, he continued to explain: "However, in exchange... When you consume the resources of the two worlds to a certain extent, we have to find new resources. The rules cannot be provoked, after all, we They're all in jail."

As he said, he stretched out three fingers: "Open the third universe, so that I will be fine, and you will be fine... We will have a new prison cell, and the scope of my control is larger, and what you have More resources."

"Of course, there will be someone like me in the new cell, I will defeat him, or be defeated by him, but you... are safe! Because, no matter who wins, you are needed, and you are needed to open a new world The door!" After speaking, he paused, waiting for Chris's reply.

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