Chapter 2367 Do You Want to Kill God?

"What you said makes some sense." Irina sat down on the bed, looked at him and said, "You seem to have found a lot of things for yourself recently. Why, after becoming the world's strongest, you plan to become the world's most powerful person." Are you the richest man?"

"The goal of being the richest man in the world is too vulgar. After knowing that this is the world of puff pastry, the false name of the world's strongest man is a bit self-deceiving. Maybe in a few years, I can't even beat Xiaoguai." Mag Smiling and shaking his head.

"If Xiaoguai is a god, after countless years of silence, why did he choose to reincarnate at this time?" Irina looked at Mag and asked seriously, "What about the other gods?"

Mag was taken aback for a moment, and his expression also became a little serious.

There are many legends about gods circulating in this world, almost every race has them, and often there are more than one.

Xiaoguai is the god of the sea enshrined by the Landiste tribe. It was an illusory existence in the past thousands of years of Landiste's history, but it was suddenly reincarnated and chose Gina to be her guardian.

Then, will the gods of other races be reincarnated?

The little boy who has not yet awakened has already demonstrated his terrifying power above the law.

Those reincarnated gods, once awakened, will inevitably break the upper limit of the strength of Nolan Continent again.

"If the gods are all reincarnated, they may be more troublesome than the Old Ones." Mag sighed, suddenly feeling a little headache.

"At least God is not in a hurry to destroy the world."

"Who told you that God is a kind existence?" Mag looked at Irina, "Even the abyssal demons have their own gods to worship, but I don't know if it is the altar messenger or the wild boar spirit."

Irina opened her mouth, but was speechless.

"The old rulers at least still have seals to bind them, and once they appear, everyone can work together to seal them. But if the gods reincarnate one after another, and they have a transcendent status among the various tribes, the situation may be out of control .” Mag frowned slightly, feeling that the problem was a bit big.

Irina looked at Mag, and suddenly changed color: "Do you want to kill God?"

Mag raised his eyes, met Irina's gaze, was silent for a while, then shook his head and said: "If they are like Xiaoguai and have no memory of God after reincarnation, then they are not much different from ordinary children. They are a bit too cruel."

"Then what are you going to do?"

"It is not certain that other gods will be reincarnated,

Xiaoguai may be an exception, but if the gods really reincarnate on a large scale, I think it might be a good way to gather them together first and instill some great and upright views on them. "

"You plan to put them in a cage?" Irina asked in surprise.

"No, it's a school." Mag grinned, "A closed boarding school."

"What's the difference between that and a cage." Irina rolled her eyes, but quickly said: "But if you really want to gather them together, it may be a group of extremely terrifying combat forces."

"I adopted a group of gods?" Magto groaned, feeling like a challenging thought.

"You'd better not take a group of sons and daughters back, and they are the ones that come with your wife." Irina took out a knife from nowhere, twirling and jumping on her fingertips, and glanced at Mag's waist.

"Of course not, am I this kind of person? Being a good teacher is not a good father, I can tell." Mag quickly waved his hand.

After preparing the room for Gina and Xiaoguai, Mag went to the study to write a few letters and sent them to various places.

In view of the fact that he brought the princesses of various clans into the restaurant, he indirectly established some friendly relations with the various clans, so McGonagall entrusted them to help find some talented children and planned to recruit apprentices from them.

The focus of finding these children is the death of both parents, followed by special abilities and possible nonsense.

Needless to say, both parents died. Those who do not have this configuration in the game are generally difficult to become masters, and there is a high probability that they will not become gods.

As for the special ability, he doesn't know what it is, but this must be added to prevent the restaurant from becoming an orphanage.

As for the nonsense, what Mag thinks is that these gods are reincarnated, there may be some memory flashbacks, and then they show mental abnormalities and nonsense.

There is often only a thin line between genius and mental illness.

Of course, this must be combined with the previous two points to effectively prevent his place from becoming a mental hospital.

"As Alex, it should be easier to get useful information, right?" Irina asked while standing by the desk, looking at Mag who was packing the envelope.

"As long as it is what Alex is looking for, everyone will stare at it. At that time, even if we find it, we can't just take it away if we want to." Mag smiled and shook his head, "However, We can inform Michael about this matter, and the only thing we can trust now is Chaos City, which most hopes to maintain the current state of peace."

Irina nodded slightly, "I will let the night elves collect intelligence and news."

"Actually, I'm more worried that the ancients will know about this." Mag put the packed envelope aside, with a worried expression on his face.

"Do you think the ancients will not let these gods go?"

"The ancients are all-round for Nolan Continent, whether it is technology or top-level strength, it is completely on two levels.

But if gods are reincarnated in large numbers, and they may reshape their godheads, then the dungeon's top combat power advantage will no longer exist.

It is impossible for the gods to be ignorant of the existence of the dungeons and the ancients. In a world that is evenly matched, it is impossible to have an eternal balance, because they can threaten each other. "Meg said in a low voice.

Irina was silent for a while, and laughed at herself: "I originally planned to retire after the night elves could be self-reliant, but now it seems that it may be far away."

Mag got up and walked to her side, gently embraced her in his arms, and said softly: "Don't worry, I can handle all of this."

Irina looked up at his side face, and finally smiled, "There's no reason for you to show off alone."

...

After sending the letter, there was nothing to do in the afternoon. Mag sorted out the dishes that he had learned but had not yet launched in the restaurant.

The space in the kitchen is already a little crowded, so he doesn't plan to add a separate cake room for cakes.

He considered launching the mousse cake in the ice cream shop. Anyway, the mousse cake is also to be eaten refrigerated. Launching it as a new product in the ice cream shop will not only enrich the menu, but also expand the customer base. It will serve multiple purposes.

As soon as she thought about it, Mag went into the kitchen, made five mousse cakes, put them in a refrigerated crisper, and sent them directly to the ice cream shop.

"Boss, why are you here?" Mia had just delivered ice cream to a child, and asked in surprise when she saw Mag coming in.

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