"But now I have passed the previous test and got these."
He moved his hand forward, and four ice-blue chess pieces representing swordsman, archer, knight, and astrologer floated in front of him. He doesn't have abilities such as mind power, and this is not achieved by strong mental power and control over gifts. It is purely the simple application of [Ice] ability that makes them float.
"It doesn't matter, since you got them, they are naturally yours. God of lies, my lord felt that the contract he made with the spirit of nature was touched, and there were bold mortals who called his sight not long ago, worrying about matter The elemental balance of the world was broken because of this, so I was sent to help mortals, and by the way, continue to wait for the person who can answer my question—don’t look at me like that, I really don’t need your answer.”
Seeing Jenkins nodded in understanding, he went on to say:
"When I appeared with this palace, I happened to observe a nearby snowman who was sealed by mortals escaped. I wanted to solve it, but I saw you. In this way, all the doubts were solved. I was wondering why My lord gave me those things, which I obviously can't use... I see, the thoughts of the great are beyond my imagination... So, since you are also here, the imbalance of elements and the abnormal changes of the ice and snow groups in the extreme north, Naturally, I don't need to intervene.
My lord has given me tools to deal with this matter, and you can take them away before you leave. Compared with me who specializes in ice and snow abilities, you should be more suitable to solve this accident. Also, I know you still have questions about this accident, which is why I invite you here, do you have any questions? "
Hearing this, Jenkins nodded clearly, and had a new understanding that the volume of [Frost Victory Deed] was related to the Juggernaut. However, this is the first time he has encountered such a kind and responsible master. Those who have been in contact with him indirectly in the past six months seem to have a somewhat...
There was no rain or snow, but a thunder flashed across the sky. Jenkins looked at his nose, nose and heart, and dared not think about anything. After a while, he asked again:
"About your question, do you really not need me to answer it?"
"No need."
The old man's ice sculpture shook his head slowly, firmly rejecting Jenkins' offer.
"Well, I do have some questions and want to know... The material world still has a tradition of celebrating the Ice and Snow Festival. May I ask if this festival is related to the great [Winter Lord]?"
"Yes, that is my lord's unfulfilled mastery position, as..."
He paused and immediately changed his words:
"It was a festival established by mortals to thank His protection when the name of Our Lord was still being circulated in the material world. It is indeed related to Our Lord."
"What did he want to say just now?"
Jenkins thought suspiciously, thought about it and guessed:
"It can't be 'a festival when you have not yet achieved the position of ruler and assumed the position of righteous god'... eh? It seems that there is a possibility!"
He subconsciously raised his hand to touch the bottom of his nose, only to feel that his nose was frozen and lost consciousness, but he didn't touch the running nosebleed, so he felt that his sanity could hold on:
"If this is the case, is it true that rulers are promoted by righteous gods? No, although the history of the church is not very coherent, and there were not as many righteous gods in ancient times as there are twelve today, but at least I know that there has never been Which Righteous God suddenly disappeared. The disappearance of the Righteous God represents the disappearance of the Righteous God Church, which is an absolute major event, no matter how serious the loss in history is, it is absolutely impossible that there will be no records."
He had some complicated questions in his mind waiting to be answered, but the cold temperature seemed to freeze his brain, and Jenkins was temporarily unable to make further reasoning, so he thought about solving the matter in front of him first.
"So this accident, I mean the abnormal weather, and the riot of the Snowman Legion in the north, is it just an accident caused by mortals?"
"Not all, now is the end of the era, chaos and war are doomed things. The cause has been buried for a long time, and the imbalance of elements is not only because the contract of the nobles was touched. Lies God, you should have a deeper understanding of destiny than I do, and everything is predestined."
The pastor answered the question in a chanting tone, but of course, the speaking speed was still very slow.
"Oh well."
Jenkins said this, feeling that his internal organs were frozen at the moment. But at the same time, he felt sober as he had never been before, and his body was not stiffened by the extreme cold, but more energetic.
"The last question, how do I solve all this? Although I am a god residing in the material world, you should be able to see that I am not completely a god at this moment. Even with the weapon bestowed by the [Lord of Winter], It is not necessarily able to heal the impact of elemental imbalance."
"It's very simple, my lord has already foreseen all this, please accept this."
The pastor clasped his fists in front of his chest, closed his eyes and lowered his head slightly, reciting a short hymn that Jenkins could not hear.
His body shone with a golden light, and then a golden snowflake floated out from his body, which was divinity.
Jenkins subconsciously reached out to pick it up. The moment his body touched the golden snowflake, his soul was lifted to an indescribable latitude.
The body fell down, and the god stood in the bright white beam of light reaching the sky:
"Oops! Direct contact with the active divinity, this kind of thing will happen!"
The divinity has already started to burn. Jenkins originally planned to start acting after arriving at the front line.
"Hello, God of Lies."
The ice sculpture bowed deeply, then bent down and inserted his hand into the ice layer in front of him, and took out an ice box from it.
"This is the prop prepared by my lord for this matter. After reaching the extreme north of the material world, when you inject your own power into it, the frost with the characteristics of the user's soul will replace the raging ice, thereby re-stabilizing the unbalanced elements Power. But my soul characteristics are related to ice, if I do this, there will still be sequelae. But for you, this should not be a problem."
"I see."
With a wave of the god's hand, the box held by the ice sculpture automatically floated in front of him. He can feel the great power contained in this box, even in the current state, he can't fully understand what it is.
"My mission is complete, God of Lies, I wish you a smooth trip, and hope we have the opportunity to meet again."
The ice sculpture old man bowed again, Jenkins nodded slowly, pointed at his fallen body, and the body turned into a white spot of light and disappeared in place.
This is the superficial use of the power of space by the gods. It took some strength to send this body back to the bedroom, just hoping not to scare the chocolate.
PS1: There is a bug in the previous article. The main pawns on the prank board are 5 types, instead of 6 types as originally described in the previous article. The author deleted the bard. Changed, refresh chapter visible.
PS2: I forgot to mention, the contents of chapters 1148 and 1149 can be viewed in conjunction with chapters 914 and 915.