I Am Not the Supreme God

　　 on the throne.

　　 Bonnieville is wearing a pope robe, frowning, and glamorous. He is reviewing recent events and weighing various solutions, but no one has the honor to witness this scene.

　　 She never shows her troubled and fragile appearance to anyone.

　　 rubbing the ring on his hand, but there is still no good solution for something.

　　 She raised her head subconsciously, looked at the white clouds and blue sky outside the hall, her heart moved slightly, as if she could always think of the gods from certain things.

　　 But Bonnieville stopped the sprouting in his heart and murmured: "I can't encounter any problems, I want to ask the gods, pray, not a request, let alone become a habit."

　　 The gods have given her enough.

　　 If you still don’t understand contentment, as the spokesperson of God, if you encounter any troubles, you will confide to the gods and beg him for a solution, that is not the posture of the chosen person.

　　 Besides, if he asks the gods questions again and again, he might also despise me.

　　 This is my duty, I should do well.

　　 Bonnieville retracted his thoughts, and was about to call someone to convey something he had planned in his head.

　　 Suddenly, she was keenly aware of a faint flow of space.

　　 Bonnieville's pupils shrank, and he stood up quickly.

　　 Almost for an instant, the black robe was like a cloud and a waterfall, floating in the air.

　　 When she appeared again, she had already come to the entrance of the hall.

　　The dedicated waiters turned their heads subconsciously, showing a guarded posture.

　　 When he saw that it was the Pope, he bowed slightly and replied to the guard posture.

　　 Bonnieville did not look at them, but at the distance in the air, the vaguely distorted, huge figure that almost only she could capture.

　　 That kind of figure and appearance should be the second-ranked Secret God of Horror.

　　 Bonnieville is a little disappointed, isn't it the ancestor...

　　 I immediately stopped this thought and tried to call the gods.

　　 However, Xiao Er didn't respond to her at all, but turned to the east of the mainland slowly.

　　 Bonnieville seemed to feel it, some kind of traction from the Second Secret Horror.

　　 Although not sure, she still flew into the black robe and merged into the void, following the deity towards the far east.

　　 The speed of the **** is getting faster and faster, and it doesn't mean to stop at all until he leaves the holy city of Gantis.

　　 When the speed reached the peak that Bonnieville could reach, he stopped accelerating and took her away, welcoming the sun.

　　……

　　 Several hours later.

　　 Cang Huang Continent.

　　 At noon, the sun is shining brightly.

　　 By the coastline, Tang Chuan was sitting on Xiaosan’s head, looking at the huge goddess statue standing not far from the sea in the distance.

　　 and under the statue of gods, there are densely packed with devout believers who are ready to go out to sea, kneeling under the statue of goddess.

　　The goddess statue is naturally the **** of truth, Ai Tecurie.

　　 But she now has another identity, that is, the **** of the sea is a mortal covet anyway. As long as it is a good thing, it can be added to the head of the god.

The characteristics of 　　at Curie are indeed better than the other two deities, and they are more suitable for those who are going to pray.

　　The sensible characteristic of the goddess of reason is a necessary trait for sailors who go to sea when facing the uncertain sea.

　　Truth, whether it is based on experience, observing the weather and tides, or the pointer invented by the wise Kumbana, used to distinguish the direction, also belongs to this category.

　　Only by keeping a clear mind and making good use of all available equipment, can I gain something in the endless ocean and save my life.

　　 Looking back at the other two gods.

　　 One that controls power and defense.

　　 One masters flame and light.

　　 These qualities do not seem to be the first choice for people going to sea.

　　In the depths of the ocean, even the knights and wizards sometimes become helpless when facing the monstrous waves.

　　Your power, your spells, to the majestic sea, seem to be nothing to mention.

　　, no matter how strong it is, as long as it does not reach the level of an elite selection, it will be difficult to protect the people around it.

　　 Maybe you can survive the ocean vortex by yourself, but not everyone, ships, sailors, has such a strong power to survive the angry ocean.

　　 Especially recently, many voyagers have said that they have seen huge, indescribable giants not far from the coastline.

　　 They even have the power to suppress the subversion of the sea.

　　 As this kind of rumors became more and more frequent, many people who went to sea bowed down to the sculptures of Att Curie more and more frequently, and became more and more religious.

　　 No one can prove whether the gods heard their prayers and whether they really watched here.

　　 According to certain non-professional statisticians, through the collection of inaccurate data, the calculated probability can be displayed.

　　 It seems that the chances of encountering indescribable giants and turbulent waves are indeed much lower than those of insincere people who have to bow down and pray to At Curie every time they go to sea.

　　 So, every time before going to sea, I would come to pray to the goddess for safety, which has become the established rule for those going to sea.

　　 Although the people who come now seem to be densely packed, they are actually much less than those who come in the morning.

　　 In the morning, not only the offshore fishing, but also explorers, sea animal hunters, scientific researchers, etc., who are going to the deeper ocean, will come to pray.

　　 Almost all the people who come here are working on small boats. The strength and courage are not enough to let them go to the far waves.

The captain of the Seagull, Ge Bulun, is such a group of people. His Seagull is a fishing boat less than 20 meters away. Because of its disrepair, every time it encounters waves, the boat is crunching everywhere. Crunching.

　　 This also makes the Cobrel Seagull in a state of shortage of manpower all the year round.

　　 I finally recruited a few sailors. I went out to sea for more than half of the time, and the remaining one was still a life-or-death idiot with brute force and a bad brain.

　　 But Cobra himself felt that no one knew the old man better than himself. He would check the Seagull from the inside out every week.

　　 He knew that his old man was just stretching his waist, crunching, that was the comfort of a wave hammer.

　　 How could he be like those cowards said, his old buddies, disintegrated immediately, they are not surprised?

　　Ignorance!

brainless!

　　 From Cobrun’s point of view, the Seagull can serve at least ten years!

　　 But these rhetoric, those cowards couldn't listen to them, and left without looking back.

　　 The salary paid by myself is 30% higher than the market price!

　　 Not everyone has the honor to be able to help on the Seagull.

　　 Now, even his captain, there are only five people helping on the boat.

　　 Brother Bulun looked back and saw that, except for the fool's smirk, the other three of his four good helpers were praying piously.

　　 He nodded in satisfaction. This is the professional attitude that the Seagull crew should have!

　　Whether it is on the sea or on the coast, the guys are more hardworking and cautious than others. This is the quality that other sailors don't have at all.

　　 Every time a boat encounters a big wave, needless to say, the boys work harder than anyone else, helping themselves to check the boat everywhere, and the fool smiles and observes for himself, where there is a school of fish passing by.

　　 What a great crew!

　　 In addition to often looking for a salary increase, he is an impeccable confidant!

Cobrun said loudly: "All pious lads! I have a foreboding that there will be a big harvest today. I hope the goddess will bless us so that we can catch an elephant whale. I will pay dividends to each of you, trust me. "

His first officer opened his eyes and glared at the big-hearted captain, and said: "Captain, be serious! Our ship is not as big as a whale! It is better to talk about the processing of funds than dividends! "

　　 "Ha~"

　　 Brother Bulun smiled, and said: "I am very motivated, more serious than my captain, I really did not misunderstand you~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The goddess will bless us so pious!"

　　 bypassed the topic of processing capital.

Cobrun also raised his head to the goddess, and prayed in a low voice: "Ait Curie, look at my pious young men, they are worthy of your blessing! Please let us gain something, please let us face the calm sea , Please let us... uh..."

　　 Halfway through, I was shocked.

　　 He stretched his neck upwards uncertainly, frowned, and muttered: "Did the goddess keep his eyes closed or open?"

　　 Suddenly, he saw the eyes of the huge goddess, and looked at him for a moment.

　　 was so scared that Brother Bulun exclaimed, "Ah!!!"

　　 "Brown, what the **** are you calling!"

　　 "If you lose your etiquette in front of the goddess, do you want to be buried in the sea?"

　　 "Haha, maybe you can really find the new continent you are talking about, but it's under the bottom of the ocean and it hasn't floated yet."

　　 "Big Talker, this is not your presumptuous place."

　　 The people around him came over after hearing the sound, or reprimanded or mocked.

　　 Brother Bulun was stunned and said: "Such a big ocean, with islands, and reefs, then there must be a new world! If you don't believe it, ask the goddess!"

　　噗通!

　　 Brother Bulun knelt down on the ground and knocked his head, "Goddess, please tell these fools, there really is a new world in the depths of the ocean, I saw it with my own eyes!"

　　 The rest of the people are all puzzled, wondering if this person with abnormal brains is going crazy again.

　　 But when they looked up, they all stayed where they were.

　　噗通!

　　 puff all over!

　　 Kneel down one piece.

　　Goddess, I opened my eyes.