"Brother, do you think that when we are out on business this time, will the Lord God World give us some benefits to lure us?" Killer J rubbed his hands and asked the electric mouse lying on his shoulder.
"You think too much." Dianmozi looked at Killer J with contempt on his face. Following such a big shot, he has such short-sightedness, and he doesn't know how he got to this point.
Besides, as a medium-sized world, the main god world has its own rules of operation, and the cooperation with Negri has become settled, so how could it be possible to use such a small trick.
At this moment, several people also came in front of Killer J. With warm smiles on their faces, they very kindly extended an invitation to the messenger on behalf of the Lord God.
Each of these women is extremely attractive, and they have various styles. The electric mouse even saw a female mouse on a woman's shoulder.
The lustrous long hair, the round face, the bright red circle on the face, the heart-shaped long tail, and the fragrance of the electric charge all make the electric mouse tempted.
"I'm going, I'm really coming." The electric mouse was stunned. He overestimated the integrity of the main god's world, or the will of the world has no integrity. As long as it is beneficial to the development of the world, it's okay for you to call him Dad.
It's a pity that he moved his electric eel-like tail, his small face immediately calmed down, and said indifferently: "I'm already past the age of looking at my appearance."
"Your tail is stiff." Killer J joked viciously, this electric mouse has been confiscated as a tool for committing crimes, and now the only thing that can be stiff is its tail.
"No way!!" The electric mouse exploded in an instant.
The grinning killer J took the electric mouse and followed the girls to the space of the main god, where he saw a huge ball of light, which was the manifestation of the will of the main god in the world.
Everything Negri wants to know will be answered here.
Killer J's original cheap feeling disappeared in an instant, and the electric mouse lying on his shoulder also instantly became quiet.
Negri looked at the ball of light and began to communicate.
No one knows what Gray Riggs' original name was, including the main god world where he was born.
On the day when he became the upstream, the entire multiverse only remembered his god name, and his past body had disappeared from people's memory.
The Lord God World only retained part of its memory by relying on that bit of secrecy.
"Grey Riggs is the fastest existence to achieve upstream, even faster than you." The words of the Lord God are not exaggerated in the slightest.
The rise of Greerigs is beyond people's imagination. He has transformed from an ordinary person to a road-level existence. He spent more than ten years in the world of the main gods, leading the world of the main gods to become a medium world.
"It was a crazy era. Under his leadership, every apostle crazily conquered other worlds. At that time, the attack speed was dozens of times faster than now. It can be called the golden age of development."
"It's not a big deal. After he left the world of the main god, the speed of the node and the upstream is really terrifying."
"The scale has increased very little, and it has only been five years since the Lord God's World, and he came back with his hatred. At that time, he had just become the upper reaches."
"After being blocked by me, he slowed down at this time. I started the protagonist's pregnancy plan, and Wang Yuan was born after that."
"And it's all because of that book."
"At first, I just thought it was a fetish that was accidentally handed down from other worlds, until the true face was revealed to us."
"That book records an extra large amount of information, which is extremely huge, and it is simply not something a world can bear. I even suspect that our new multiverse does not have that much information."
"I obtained part of the information, and the content inside is very weird, and it doesn't look like a product of our big multiverse."
"I suspect that it is a surviving from the previous era. Of course, it may not be, because even if it is the previous era, the information in it will not be so different from our current world."
"The last era?" Negri knew this clearly.
The expansion of the large multiverse has a limit. When its truth expands to the limit, when the scale reaches 42, the entire large multiverse will return to the state of chaos, begin to collapse and shrink, and then give birth to a new large multiverse.
This is an era.
It is only at the right time that Negri draws out the truth of progress, so that the scale can reach 4, and I am afraid that it will be on the 4 scale for a long time. One scale in the big multiverse is enough for a sand world with a slow flow of time to be born and died dozens of times.
Even many advanced worlds that are multiverses can't wait for a change of a scale.
The last epoch is very far away from now, and of course the next epoch is even more distant.
Except for those pluckers, no existence is qualified to worry about the next era, because even the upper reaches may not be able to live to that time.
It is possible, but doubtful, that what Greerigs got was a product of the previous era.
As the large multiverse collapses and dies, everything in it will return to chaos, including the plectrum, and then give birth to a new large multiverse, and those powerful enough information can be preserved to breed specious existence.
Most of the few pluckers nowadays should be at the level of pluckers in the last multiverse, although they have evolved into what they are now, although they will not be the same as before, they are similar.
What puzzled the Lord God's will was that the information retained in that book was quite different from the current multiverse.
At this point, except for Greg Riggs himself, I am afraid that no one knows where the book came from.
"I'm afraid this is the reason why the picker is interested in that book." As far as the last era is concerned, the picker will not be familiar with it, but there will definitely be some understanding. After all, the birth information comes from the previous era.
It is precisely because of this doubt that the pluckers are interested in that book, and it is not surprising that this information is probably given to those pluckers by the Lord God World.
"At that time, Greerigs wanted to break through the position of the Lord of the World, refine the entire world, and make the world the cornerstone of his ascension. I had no choice but to remove him from the world. I didn't expect him to achieve it in just five years. upstream."
"Before Greerigs became the upper reaches of the Dominant Road, there were several nodes on the Dominant Road competing for the position of the upper reaches. I don't know how he won it, but it is certain that it has something to do with that book."
Regarding the main god's remarks, Negri was noncommittal. It doesn't matter whether the main god is plotting the treasure of Greerigs, or whether Greerigs wants to refine the world.
What matters is what the main god has to resist Greerigs.
"That's a mask, a mask taken out of a book."
"It has no truth in itself, but after being integrated into the world, it complements the strategy system of the demon game, forming a layer of protective measures, and the power with the aura of Greerigs can't get close at all."
"Mask?" Negri glanced across the whole world, and finally landed on the bronze gate of the nightmare space, an ordinary ghost mask.
This main god is also cunning, obviously forming a defense system with the demon game, but placed it on the iconic gate of the nightmare space.
Standing in front of the ghost mask, Negri let go of his perception to judge the special features of this mask, but found that it was an ordinary mask.
"These things are unique. I have tried to copy them, but it is not feasible at all," said the will of the Lord God.
Negri shook his head. This thing is more useless than expected. This system can only defend passively, and cannot actively attack at all. It is estimated that even in defense, Greerigs has almost found a countermeasure over the years.
Negri asked, "Does that book have a name?"
"I can't bear the specific name. I only know that Greerigs used to call it the Book of the Old."