Lo Ji frowns: "Achilles? Another name I've never seen. If you can't be of any help, you might as well leave."
As I see, my brother is not in a serious condition, just a small wound.
Aaron breathed a sigh of relief. His mouth, like his father's, was also out of tune, casually said:
"Help? Let me think. Since ordinary weapons are no good, why don't you give it a try, my dear brother, and rip that meat off with your teeth?"
"Or perhaps you could look at the believers to see if there is any similar, positive emotion power that can be gathered to form a sword."
Lo Ji sat up, the bindings were not enough to restrain him.
He looked straight at Aaron, displeased by the profanity in his words:
"That is the exact problem. We worship the only true God, but all we get is endless suffering."
"No response."
"And the followers of the dark gods, whether they gain the joy of battle or the cunning of deceit, their power is visible to the naked eye and affects reality."
"We, can only rely on our inner faith to persevere."
Aaron turned and sat on the platform, next to his brother, unconsciously jumping up and down across Lo Ji's line again.
Mockingly said:
"My mother says that in the past, after people made sacrifices and found they didn't work, they wouldn't come back the next time. It was like the prayers for hunting, where the male gods were busy reciting poems, and the goddess was a virgin goddess, so they would go pray to the son of the goddess of love. After all, they were all about shooting arrows. But now, with so many of you believing in just one god, you get no help at all."
Lo Ji suppressed the throbbing of blood vessels in his temples, holding his fingers and making a crunching sound, without crushing Aaron into pieces.
"Perhaps the only true god is testing me. As I said before, I have a premonition that once I unify Colchis, the only true god will come down."
Aaron opened his mouth and spoke precisely, "Perhaps!" Hahahaha, you're not as pious as you claim? People always find reasons for the suffering they've endured before it happens. Talking about gods testing us.
"As I say, if He is all-knowing and all-powerful, with just a thought, what problems wouldn't be solved?"
Lo Ji roared: "Enough! Stop talking about this. What's the reason for your visit again?"
Aaron shook his head and sighed, "I don't know either. It seems like whenever you're in danger, I show up. Last time it was a pair of wolves with tentacles in their mouths, and this time it's because you've been wounded."
Lo Ji shook his head: "No, no, the first time I didn't encounter any danger."
Aaron sticking out his tongue, making faces, really treated Lo Ji as his brother:
"Maybe it was some kind of potential danger. Well, well, think about it, you need a blade to cut your wounds now, right?"
"Wait a minute, let me think of a way."
Aaron jumped down from the metal platform, lost in thought.
Lo Ji said without much hope, "
"Each time you see me, it's been months apart. If you can't be of any help, I may have to consider Erbas' method, using my belief to use that evil knife to suppress evil thoughts, and cutting away the dirty flesh."
"This is enough to prove my faith is sincere."
Aaron raised an eyebrow: "Who? Erbas? Is he a friend of yours?"
"Wait a minute, using poison to counterpoison is too dangerous. Wait for me, I'm on my way!"
Aaron took a deep breath and head-butted the metal platform.
Then, with a clatter, he vanished.
He guessed correctly, he would return to reality when he was being shaken in a dream, or when he was about to wake up in reality.
He scrambled to his feet and tumbled down from the bed.
Then, he rushed over to Marum, who was pretending to sleep, knowing that this guardian of the celestial palace never needed to sleep with his eyes closed.
He called out:
"Marum, I need to borrow your sword for a moment. The one that hums and buzzes when you press it."
Marum opened his eyes, extended his hand, and the blue-painted chainsaw sword appeared.
This is the power of the Emperor, allowing him to switch between human and Astartes forms at will.
"Are you going to kill your way out from here? The master said that the clue of the war demon's provocation won't be seen until tomorrow."
Aaron gave a dismissive look and, with difficulty, reached out to take the chainsaw sword. To his surprise, he was able to lift it!
Then, carrying this taller-than-he-is dangerous weapon, he laid down beside the bed.
A few seconds later, the ultra-efficient sleep mode activated by the Space Marine was initiated.
Colchis, Lo Ji closed his eyes and called out to Erbas, the young man praised by all.
"According to your method, this indeed proves my faith."
The handsome, bald, and robed youth holding a plate of pure gold carried the evil dagger.
It still exudes an ominous aura.
That's it, just like that. Lo Ji, you should think that you can control the forces of chaos.
But little did he know, the gods had already arranged for your imprisonment, hahahaha!
Before Lo Ji reached out to pick up the dagger, a huge collision sound came from behind him.
A human youth was struggling to support a tall and strange saw blade weapon that seemed to belong to a god.
"Hey, I've got it, Lo Ja! Stay away from that bastard!"
It was only when Lo Ja turned around that Aaron saw Erbas, holding the plate with the dagger.
Excuse me, I'm sorry.
"Oh, I didn't see you before, that bastard, not referring to you."
(Because 'bastard' used to describe Erbas is the greatest insult to canids in history.)
Erbas was bamboozled, shocked by the sudden appearance of another human-headed bald man.
I had already replaced the real beloved Erbas, successfully switching sides and turning from a follower of Chaos to a follower of the only true god, Lo Ji's trusted friend.
What is this guy, then?
Moreover, he is also bald.
Was that the phantom that was previously rumored to have been seen by Lo Ji?
Erbas could not tolerate another bald head appearing, especially one that was even more handsome than his own.
He pointed to Aaron and scolded him out loudly:
"Lo Ja, the saint! This filth is surely an illusion of the dark gods, here to shake your heart!"
"This is the test of the only true god, make your choice quickly!"
He walked forward loudly, scolding Aaron to retreat!
Aaron's face twisted, his temper not too good:
"I get the whole faith thing, seeing everything as heresy. But you're really pushing it now, aren't you, Erbas?"
"Lo Ji, extend your hand! Obey your brother!"
Erbas swore:
"Devil! Get out! You shall not shake the faith of us saints!"
Lo Ji stood still, experiencing his first hesitation.
His consciousness told him that he should pick up Erbas's dagger and use his faith to prove he could conquer the dark thoughts of the gods above.
But, really, is that what we have to do?
No matter what, what Erbas said sounded more likely. The brother calling himself Aaron was probably just an illusion.
Seeing Lo Ji's hesitation, Aaron wiped his nose, rushed towards Erbas, and reached out to snatch the dagger, snapping it in two with an unconscious motion.
It was strange that as soon as Aaron touched the dagger, all the dark god's auras dissipated.
No, it should be decay and annihilation!
"What a worthless trinket, something I can break with one hand."
Aaron then threw it aside, turning to look at Lo Ji:
"Now, listen to your brother, go back and lie down properly. I'll operate on you. Mother taught me how to treat wounds after father accidentally threw me off a tree and I fell."
Erbas was left speechless behind him, with his mouth gaping open.
No, no, it's not that. We three are all bald, how can you have control over the situation?
Whether it's becoming a follower or getting close to Lo Ja, I was the one who came first!
Why does Lo Ji's face hesitate, how can he possibly listen to your words!
