dmims Chapter 92 The Sun God's First Encounter with Klein
Chapter 92 The Sun God's First Encounter with Klein
Chapter 92 The Sun God's First Encounter with Klein
"What are you talking about?"
Sasriel's voice rang out at the door. The dark angel, who had rushed back as quickly as possible after finding the Sun God, glanced at the people eating hot pot in the house and then at the intact building next to him, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
He was truly afraid that this time when he returned, he would find only ruins, just like last time.
Although repairing a house is nothing to angels, damage to a building means that something needs to be reorganized, which is really troublesome.
"We were discussing which symbol would be most suitable," Rosen said without any hesitation. Instead, he looked at Sasriel with great enthusiasm and asked, "Sasriel, if we were to use a food to symbolize you, which one do you think would be best?"
Sasriel clearly hadn't considered this question. He remained silent for a few seconds, perhaps unable to come to a conclusion, before smiling and asking in return, "Which one does Rosen think it is?"
"Maybe it's 'Da Lieba'?" Rosen said, stroking his chin. "Da Lieba" of course refers to 'Da Lieba bread,' a food that is very characteristic of northerners.
Rosen then explained enthusiastically, "The rye bread is known as the shield of the food world, and you, Sasriel, are an indispensable barrier for Big Daddy. Isn't that a fitting description?"
The original purpose of Sasriel was to serve as a barrier for the sun god to protect it from the encroachment of the Chaos Sea. However, it is difficult to say exactly how effective this barrier actually was.
"Then what am I?" The sun god emerged from the shadows behind Sasriel, his golden eyes looking at Rosen, and asked with a smile.
"Big Daddy, you—" Rosen showed no surprise whatsoever. After thinking seriously for a few seconds, he said, "Maybe it's potatoes? Potatoes are a vital side dish, essential for the survival of many people, and extremely cheap, affordable for most. They're like the sun, benefiting the world. On the other hand—"
Rosen blinked before saying, "Once potatoes are cut into chunks, they can easily be divided into more potatoes."
Just as the sun god could cut out Sasriel and Adam, and then evolve into the true creator and the robot Adam, and the true creator and the robot Adam combined to form the famous Amon, whose power alone could rival that of a nation.
"Pfft!" Sasriel clearly understood what he meant, and couldn't help but laugh, looking at the sun god and teasingly saying, "That's quite a vivid description."
The Sun God glanced helplessly at his vice-ruler, shook his head, and didn't dwell on the topic any further. He turned his gaze directly to Zhou Mingrui, who was holding a cup of sweet iced tea at the dining table.
Feeling the scrutinizing gaze of the creator, Zhou Mingrui instinctively stiffened for a moment, but the Fool, being a man of principle, quickly relaxed and gave the Sun God a flawless smile.
The two figures, who could be considered "pillars" in some ways, looked at each other for a moment. After a while, the Sun God looked away, nodded in Zhou Mingrui's direction, and then looked at Rosen and said, "I can try to stabilize his condition, but this will only have an effect in the short term. From a long-term perspective, you'd better have your friend acquire more anchor points."
Extraordinary abilities can certainly be used to stabilize humanity and resist the Celestial's will to revive, just as Ammon did during the final battle in the original story.
However, such stability obviously cannot last forever and must eventually be returned to a real anchor point.
"Did you hear that? You can't escape either. The Church of the Fool will still be built." Rosen nudged Zhou Mingrui beside him, gloating, "Mr. Fool, do you have anything to say about this?"
Zhou Mingrui's smile froze. A series of numbers flashed through his mind. These were the amounts of money he had calculated for establishing a church in the future. Although the gold pound had not yet appeared in this era, the necessary supplies were still indispensable.
Good news! Roselle doesn't exist in this era yet, and many paths for time travelers haven't been exhausted!
The bad news is that the people of this era have just broken free from the rule of the ancient gods, and in such an era, many time travelers simply cannot follow the path of travel.
So how should he establish a church?
As a former ordinary office worker, I fell into deep thought.
The sun god then spoke up, saying, "It seems you need some help?"
Zhou Mingrui was stunned for a moment before realizing that the Sun God was talking to him. As a perceptive person, Mr. Fool immediately realized something and looked at Rosen.
"Why are you looking at me? My dad is about to invest in you. Hurry up and take advantage of this opportunity. With my dad's rolling in money, he can save the Church of Fools with just a little bit of profit." Rosen urged in a low voice, as if the Sun God really couldn't hear him.
He didn't care whether the Sun God's move was simply to invest in the future Lord of Mysteries, or to poach his men, or both.
Rosen trusted Klein; he wasn't the kind of person who would stand against him just because someone bribed him, unless he suddenly went mad and wanted to destroy the world.
"—Thank you, Mr. Sun God. I do need some help." Zhou Mingrui then understood. He looked at the Sun God and smiled, saying, "I just don't know how I can repay you in the future."
"No reward is needed." The Sun God watched their interaction, shook his head, and said, "I only hope that you truly are the mysterious lord who belongs to humanity."
Zhou Mingrui was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly understood what Rosen's previous remarks about "the Sun God being a true savior" meant.
"He will certainly be the Lord of Mysteries for humanity, and even I cannot change that," Rosen said with a smile. He rested his chin on his hand, his emerald green eyes looking at the Sun God, and said softly, "Just as you will always be the savior of humanity."
The sun god looked back at him, his golden eyes concealing his emotions well, making it impossible to understand what he was thinking at that moment.
Rosen didn't mind at all, and instead greeted them very warmly, "Uncle, since you're back, let's eat together. Hot pot is more lively with more people."
The sun god seemed to sigh, or perhaps it was just an illusion, but He actually sat down, glanced around, and said, "Is there no wine?"
Rosen paused for a moment, then his eyes lit up, and he asked, "Can I drink?"
"No, you're still a child." Sasriel said mercilessly. He skillfully poured a glass of juice for the Sun God, enough to fill everyone else's glasses, before looking at the Sun God seriously and saying, "It's not proper to be drunk in front of children."
The sun god fell silent.
The sun god, bearing the burden of hardship, picked up the juice.