Cloud Thinking

Gavier was silent for a moment. His unfathomable eyes did not blink for a long time, staring straight at Helia. Although he was calm, he made people feel fear for no reason.

"Helia, don't forget that you are also one of the so-called outsiders."

"With your intervention, this world has long since deviated from its original trajectory and is heading towards an unknown future."

"Why do you think you are not the one who caused the trouble?" Gowell said calmly.

Helia refused to take the blame, "I never said I'm not a troublemaker."

"But, isn't the root of all this you, the damned human trafficker?"

"Why do you ignore our wishes, forcibly capture us and stuff us into other people's worlds, forcing us to do those inexplicable tasks and messing up other people's worlds?"

"Do you think that you are sincere just because you are standing in front of me?"

"But to me, this is just a manifestation of the arrogance that is engraved in your bones."

"You are a kidnapper. Why do you think that as long as you say a few words from a high position and let a little sand slip through your fingers to us, we will kowtow and thank you for your kindness and follow you with gratitude?"

"You're a complete bitch, you know that?"

She did not hide her hatred for the Lord God at all.

Gowell did not move. The projection just stood there, and even the curve of the smile on his face did not change. It was as if he had just heard something insignificant, and he was so calm that he seemed to have no emotions.

However, the system interface was distorted for a moment when Helia said the word "bitch", but it returned to normal at an extremely fast speed.

Although Helia's eyes were not strong enough to capture the screen distortion at that moment, the magic power she released was enough to sense a huge sense of oppression at that moment.

Helia: Yo, yo, yo! The defense is broken! Red temperature!

"Why bother? Isn't the purpose of our face-to-face conversation to achieve a win-win situation?"

Gowell admitted that Helia was not someone who was easy to fool. After all, this was the first world she had experienced. She had not been tortured by the system and countless tasks, so it was reasonable for her to be rebellious.

He could certainly understand Helia's anger and her resistance, but that didn't mean that he wouldn't be angry and would allow these ants-like people to take advantage of him.

But compared to His brother, He is more patient.

But it is limited to "some".

Helia sneered and said sarcastically, "Win-win? How can it be a win-win situation?"

"No matter what I choose, you won't lose anything, but no matter what I choose, I will lose something."

"Life, liberty, friends, etc."

"As long as you still hold my life and freedom in your hands, I will not agree to this negotiation no matter how much you compromise."

"Of course you can choose someone else. After all, with your ability, it shouldn't be difficult to insert a few more time travelers here. Why do you have to hold on to me?"

"But of course, Tang Yaoxing and I have reached a consensus on one point, that is -"

"The world doesn't need another troublemaker."

"That's it, until I come here."

"If there are any more, I will personally put them to rest."

This time, Helia gave up the idea of ​​making big promises and instead made the threat clear.

One reason is that the cake she painted was not attractive to the Lord God.

Before, she had promised Adalasis the best by relying on her status as a beloved princess of the empire.

But to the Lord God, no matter you are a princess or something else, to Him you are nothing but a grasshopper, a dog in chains by Him.

What is most attractive to Gowell now is the power of the gods in this world, but that is something Helia cannot easily obtain.

Even for the power of war in her body, she hasn't figured out how to compete with Watersise, and the gods are still eyeing her covetously.

How much ability and strength does she have to be able to bite them back?

And this pie is not worth drawing.

If she really had the ability to kill gods, why would she want to share the spoils with the Lord God? Why was she afraid of the Lord God?

The second reason is that she needs to test Gowell's bottom line.

She was so unfamiliar with the Lord God that she knew almost nothing about him.

The gods of this world at least still exist in historical records or legends passed down orally.

But the Lord God didn’t.

She didn't understand the Lord God, but the Lord God controlled everything about her. She and Him were indeed standing on two completely unequal sides in the negotiations and bargaining.

Helia had very little and had little to lose, but for Gowell, this was almost a business that would not lose money.

If Helia could really bite off a piece of meat with his help, he would naturally be happy.

On the other hand, if she failed, He would not lose.

It's just a host, you can have as many as you want. Even if it dies, the loss is not as great as losing a system.

While she was still in the right, she would definitely use these sarcastic words and angry tone to stab the other party again and again, so as to find out as much as possible.

If Gowell kept grabbing him, it meant that it was very likely that it was difficult, or even impossible, for him to just randomly insert a host into this world.

This is undoubtedly good news for Helia.

At the same time, this is also a statement:

I, Helia, am different from the other hosts under your control. I am not completely dependent on you.

You can't kill me, and I can't do anything to you. We're just going to compete with each other and see who can outlast the other.

If Gowell really dares to make a move, then it doesn't matter. She will call Father God Tang Yaoxing to help. As long as the Lord God dares to put his claws in, she will die rather than let this person off easily.

As long as you still need me and have something to ask of me, then I should keep my attitude correct. You should act like you are asking for help when you need it.

Even if I lose an arm or a leg, I will push your head down and stomp it into the ground.

This is Helia's attitude.

Gowell's eyes began to blink again, and they were blinking very regularly, about once every five seconds.

After the fifteenth blink, the digital dot at the corner of Gavier's mouth moved up about three centimeters, and then he heard Him say:

"I'm sorry that my inappropriate remarks made you feel unhappy."

"But I do want to cooperate with you, and I sincerely want to make friends with you, so I am willing to listen to your requests."

"Helia, tell me everything you want from me."

A very cute dog emoticon popped up under the eye on the system interface.

The little dog that looked like a small ball hung its head, and looked up at Helia with its black eyes, an expression that could not be more aggrieved.

The puppy had a piece of paper in its mouth with the three big words "Sorry" written on it.

As if noticing Helia's gaze, the original JPG emoticon package suddenly moved and turned into a GIF.

The puppy was holding the apology sign and spinning in circles.

But Helia didn't buy it and directly crossed out the system interface in the upper left corner.

Then she strode towards the sofa, sat down leisurely, crossed her legs and swayed them, supported her head with one hand on the armrest, and thought about her so-called "own demands".

Gorwell was also waiting very patiently. He stayed five steps away, neither moving forward nor backward, so as not to make Helia feel oppressed.

Helia didn't think about it for too long. After all, she always knew what she wanted.

She raised three fingers and said slowly:

"My demands are actually very simple, just three things."

"Life, liberty, and power."

With each word she spoke, she bent a finger.

She did not explain further, but her request was clear.

Gavier thought for a moment, then raised his right hand and grabbed the air. A piece of brown paper rolled into a barrel appeared in his hand, and he passed it in the direction of Helia.

"This is the soul contract." He explained.

"You should have discovered that the system is bound to your soul. Even if your body is dead, as long as your soul is immortal, the system will always follow you."

"Now, I give it to you. From now on, your life will no longer be threatened in my presence, and I will give you freedom."

Helia raised an eyebrow and hooked her finger at Gorwell. The cowhide roll that only existed in the illusory projection flew towards her and landed in her hand.

She unfolded it and confirmed that the content was indeed about the ownership and control of her soul. At the bottom was her signature and the seal of the Lord God, indicating that this contract was recognized by both parties.

But Helia never remembered signing this damn thing. She was clearly confused and knew nothing when she came here.

Damn it, it was indeed trafficking! She even signed a contract to sell herself!

The Lord God is indeed a bitch!!!

Helia injected magic power into the Soul Contract and captured the connection between it, herself and the Lord God.

It is like a red line, one end is connected to his soul, the other end is connected to the Lord God, and this red line is the soul contract.

Without any hesitation, after confirming that this thing was genuine, Helia directly summoned her own life-long fire and tried to burn the contract to ashes.

But she underestimated the power of the Lord God.

This contract has the seal of the Lord God engraved on it, and in a sense it represents the Lord God, and it is not something she can easily destroy.

"Ruin it."

Helia held the contract that was wrapped in flames but still intact, and looked at Gavier. Her tone could almost be described as an order.

"What if you run away?" Gavier did not move, but the tone of his voice did not sound like he was really worried about this issue.

It seemed like he was just asking out of trial.

Helia did not answer. Anyway, they both knew the answer.

If you can run, you must run. You are not a fool. Do you really want to work for others for nothing and be beaten to death?

Gowell would not help her, and agreeing to give the soul contract to Helia was the biggest concession he could make after careful consideration.

But Helia is no ordinary person.

Since she, a mere mortal, could not deal with this creature that was said to contain divine power, she would use the power that also came from God to solve it.

She slowly opened her mouth, bit a corner of the soul contract, looked at Gowell intently, smiled, and stuffed the brown paper into her mouth little by little.

He chewed it slowly as if he was eating some sweet delicacy.

Under the effect of the devouring force, the kraft paper was finally destroyed. It was crushed bit by bit in Helia's mouth and swallowed into her stomach along with her saliva.

At the moment the contract was shattered, she could feel something deep in her sea of ​​consciousness, like a plant, being pulled up inch by inch, and its deep roots were completely uprooted.

Wattsise said that it was a part of her body, and to hurt it would be to hurt Helia herself.

When she used the devouring power to fight against the power of the Lord God, her head hurt as if someone was stabbing it with a knife or hitting it with a hammer.

Even her throat was filled with the taste of blood, and her mouth could not hold back the blood surging up, so she had to spit it out, dripping with blood that soaked the lower half of her face red.

She was eating herself.

It was like a starving person cutting off the flesh from his own legs and eating it to satisfy his hunger.

Watersiser was unwilling to help Helia solve the problem. First, he really didn't want to hurt her. If something unexpected happened and Helia died, it would be a loss.

The second reason is that He has no way to guarantee that He can completely eradicate the mark that the Lord God has engraved on her soul.

Moreover, the sea of ​​consciousness is inherently fragile. If the remaining things take advantage of the situation and cause trouble, it will cause disaster.

As for the third...

Perhaps, it was out of greed for war...

Watersise also wanted to see how powerful this so-called god from outer space was.

What does this taste like?

But Helia was cruel enough to herself. She couldn't bear to do that to others, but she was extremely cruel to herself.

In order to eliminate the threat as soon as possible, she forcibly swallowed the mark of the Lord God, stripping herself of her own power while swallowing and digesting it again.

The pain involved was unbearable for ordinary people, but Helia could.

She endured the great pain, showing her scarlet teeth, and looked at Gowell with a smile. Her beautiful face looked extremely hideous at this moment, like a man-eating female ghost.

Gowell still had the same look and expression. After all, it was just a projection, an intangible virtual image. Who could know what the owner behind it was thinking at this moment?

But Helia's action did surprise Gowell a little, which forced him to re-examine Helia once again.

She is a very contradictory person. She seems not afraid of death, but she is always vigilant and will never let others take control of her life.

This seems like being extremely afraid of death.

But such a person who is afraid of death, whenever he encounters a life-threatening situation, he will rush to the front regardless of the consequences, run to wherever the danger is, and do anything to save his life, as if he is afraid of not killing himself.

Isn't that strange?

Gowell had to admit that he did have some interest in this ant-like creature.

He wanted to see how high Helia could reach and how far she could go.