He could see that the Golden Eyed Moth really liked the Wangpi Frame Drum, but he didn't want it, which was puzzling.

 "This thing can't do anything in my hands. I'm already immortal. If I want to drive someone crazy, I can easily do it without the Wangpi Frame Drum. Compared to the power I possess, the power of the Wangpi Frame Drum is insignificant. This thing will be more helpful to you." said the golden-eyed moth.

 "No, I don't fight with musical instruments. I am better at fighting with swords, guns and other killing weapons." Xiao Yi said.

 "It can also be used as a gift to other people to cultivate interpersonal relationships," said the golden-eyed moth.

 She smiled and continued, "Perhaps, you can use it to practice rhythm to make me happy. I have many interests, but music has always been one of my favorite things. Without this love, I would not be able to advance by constantly dancing to the gods."

 Ascend to the realm of immortality."

 "Okay, I'll play the drums for you next time," Xiao Yi said.

 "Then I'll dance for you." said the golden-eyed moth.

 Xiao Yi took out a book. It was a purple book, which was the secret book he had copied.

 In just one day, he could not complete the copying of the secret text, but only copied some fragments. He asked, "Do you recognize these characters?"

 The moth with golden pupils took the book from Xiao Yi's hand and began to flip through it. After flipping through it for a while, she closed the book with an expression of admiration on her face. She said, "I never thought you could receive such a high-level secret teaching. You must have passed the Peacock Gate."

 "Passed." Xiao Yi said.

 "If you have the strength to pass through the Peacock Gate, you will be close to achieving immortality."

 The golden-eyed moth looked at Xiao Yi and said, "If you ascend, although we can still be together, we can no longer be together. There is a risk of becoming a heavenly sin. Moreover, you will become a servant of the gods and need to work for them. You probably won't have time to come to me."

 "You are also a servant of the gods, aren't you quite free?" Xiao Yi said.

 From what he could see, the Golden Eyed Moth spent most of his time in the Molting Club, doing easy work and didn't look very busy.

 "Not at all. I have to work every day. Honestly, when I was a mortal, I had more freedom and leisure. When I was a mortal, I was a noble. I didn't have to do any work and could live for my own interests and hobbies."

 A look of nostalgia emerged on the golden-eyed moth's face.

 "That's really happiness. When I was still a human, I had to read every day. To be honest, those were not happy days. If possible, I would rather not ride a motorcycle on the street." Xiao Yi said.

 The golden-eyed moth looked at Xiao Yi and said, "If I were to meet you at that time, I would definitely slap you to death."

 "Why? This is so unreasonable, isn't it?"

 A look of astonishment appeared on Xiao Yi's face.

 "I like sounds that are full of beautiful melodies like music, but I hate the noisy sound of motorcycles on the streets. That sound is the natural enemy of music." said the golden-eyed moth.

 "Well, okay, you win. Actually, I didn't go to the street blasting to hear the noisy noise. I just wanted to experience the feeling of speeding and the excitement of extreme speed." Xiao Yi said.

 He asked, "Come to think of it, you work for the gods, and your job is to be a waiter selling wine?"

 The gods represent the laws of the world itself, disputes are struggles, the principles of the heart are life itself, and moths are human emotions. They are all part of the world. Serving the gods is equivalent to serving the world, but being a bartender in a club is too strange no matter how you look at it.

 The golden-eyed moth said, "If you met the Immortals of the Code of Heart, you would find it even stranger, because their job is to sing and dance from time to time. You would feel that place is like a dance hall."

 An indifferent look appeared on her face as she said, "The Immortals are merely pawns in the hands of the gods. Their role is to spread the laws of the gods throughout the world. This is a job you can't quit. If you do it too long, you'll lose the excitement and passion you once had."

 "What's the relationship between selling alcohol at the counter and the law of world expansion?" Xiao Yi asked.

 An unhappy expression appeared on the face of the golden-eyed moth. "Is that the point? Isn't the point to comfort me? I told you I was worried, and you told me you were selling alcohol at the counter. Shouldn't you be comforting me?"

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 Volume 1: Chapter 674 What happened?

 Comfort, how to comfort?

 Xiao Yi was puzzled.

 He looked at the golden-eyed moth, which looked at him with a not very friendly expression.

 It doesn't feel like I can directly ask what comfort I need.

 What kind of comfort does she need, verbal comfort?

 Join her in cursing the Moth God, cursing that the Moth God is inhumane, forcing people to work all day long and depriving them of their freedom?

 Although the Moth God's behavior is indeed abominable, can this kind of emotional resonance really serve as a comfort?

 After cursing together, nothing will change, maybe even your mood won't get better.

 After all, swearing is just a way to express bad emotions, and it has nothing to do with happiness or joy.

 Instead of cursing people, you might as well do something that makes you happy.

 "Have you thought about it?"

 While Xiao Yi was thinking, the golden-eyed moth had already urged him.

 "I've thought about it." Xiao Yi said.

 "Then how are you going to comfort me?" asked the golden-eyed moth.

 Xiao Yi walked forward, stared into the golden pupils of the golden-eyed moth, and said, "You, you are especially beautiful today."

 "What are you talking about?

 Even if you praise me, I won’t feel better.”

 A look of doubt first appeared on the face of the golden-eyed moth, and then he shook his head, indicating that this would not work.

 Xiao Yi stood up from his seat, walked to the front of the golden-eyed moth, and stared at the golden eyes of the golden-eyed moth.

 "what do you want to do?"

 Doubts emerged in the golden pupils of the golden-eyed moth.

 “We do things that can temporarily make us forget the unpleasantness.”

 After Xiao Yi finished speaking, he picked up the golden-eyed moth and walked towards the bedroom.

 "what!"

 A look of astonishment appeared on the face of the golden-eyed moth.

 "Wait, that's not the kind of comfort I want."

 Her legs kept swinging, as if she wanted to break free from Xiao Yi's arms, but her struggle was not strong. Instead, her skirt began to slide down with her movements.

 ……

 The next morning, Xiao Yi returned from the woods.

 He had gotten what he wanted.

 "Buzz."

 At this moment, a vibrating sound came from his pocket.

 He reached into his pocket and took out his cell phone. There was an unread message on the screen, and the name was You Langley.

 This is a message sent by the Golden-Eyed Moth. What does she want to say?

 I opened the message and the content inside was revealed: "I really don't want that kind of comfort, I just want to dance together or something."

 "So that's how it is. But my comfort is also good. It seems that you are very happy and cooperative in the bedroom." Xiao Yi sent a message.

 "You're so rude. I'm ignoring you."

 The golden-eyed moth closed the call and refused to chat.

 Just put the phone in my pocket.

 "Buzz!"

 The vibrating sound rang out again.

 Could it be that You has sent me another message?

 Xiao Yi took out his cell phone again. The name on the screen was not You Langgre, but Xia He. It was not a message, but a call.

 After pressing the answer button, Xiao Yi said, "It's me, Xiao Yi."

 "Have you looked for the source of the text?"

 Xia He's voice came from the phone.

 "I've looked for it." Xiao Yi said.

 "Have you found it?" Xia He asked hurriedly.

 "Found it, it's the Yuanshen Mandaan language." Xiao Yi said.

 "What language is that?"

 Xia He's tone revealed surprise.

 She had never heard of this language.

 "I don't know what language it is. This is the first time I've heard of it." Xiao Yi said.

 "Have you got the learning materials for this language?" Xia He asked again.

 "No, the right to teach this language is monopolized, and she doesn't have the right to teach it." Xiao Yi said.

 "Whoever monopolizes power, let's kill him."

 Xia He's tone was filled with anger.

 "Crucible King." Xiao Yi said.

 "Is this the Crucible King I mentioned earlier?" Xia He asked.

 "Yeah, it should be that one." Xiao Yi nodded in agreement.

 "We're not in the waking world, so just pretend I didn't say anything. Don't tell anyone about it. Even if you do, I won't admit it."

 Xia He's tone revealed weakness.

 "Does this have anything to do with whether we are in the waking world?" Xiao Yi asked.

 "Of course it matters. In the waking world, the Crucible King would only let a projection pass through. Here, if things go wrong, he might actually come. That's the Named One. Do you know what a Named One means?"

 Before Xiao Yi could answer, she continued, "I guess you wouldn't know. After all, you don't like reading and you lack knowledge."

 She changed her tone to Hengheng's, teaching, and said, "Listen carefully, the Named One can be considered a personality of God. You can think of the God as a patient with multiple personality disorder. In addition to the main personality, he also has secondary personalities, and the Named One is the secondary personality of the God."

 “Why would a god be a person with multiple personality disorder?”

 A look of confusion appeared on Xiao Yi's face.

 He knew about the named person, but this was the first time he heard the gods be compared to patients with multiple personality disorders and the named person be compared to the gods' secondary personalities.

 "Because the power is there. Our world is there. Whether it's the power of strife, the power of life, or any other power, it exists there, just like trees exist in a forest and houses exist in a city. The gods simply occupy these powers with their own will, just like you and I, who occupy the power with our own consciousness."

 Xia He paused and continued, "To put it simply, within an immense mass of power, there are countless consciousnesses, and the divine consciousness is the strongest. If we follow a less precise definition, we are also gods, after all, we too wield power."

 "It seems to make some sense. Power exists everywhere in this world, just like the sea, mountains and rivers. These things existed before the gods, and the gods just occupied these powers first. Our pursuit of power is also occupying power. According to this theory, we are naturally gods too." Xiao Yi said.

 "

 Well, let's not discuss this topic anymore. It seems a bit disrespectful to the gods. You just need to understand that the Named One is a personality of the gods. Some people also call the Named One a mask of the gods. The Named One could one day replace the gods. It's not something we can fight against."

 Xia He's tone suddenly softened.

 "what happened to you?"

 A look of confusion appeared on Xiao Yi's face.

 Based on his understanding of Xia He, this girl is fearless and dares to do anything. How come she suddenly softened while they were chatting?

 I feel like this doesn't fit her character.

 "I'm fine. I just feel like I'm a bit too arrogant to think of myself as a god. After all, even though we're essentially the same, the difference is actually quite large. It feels like the difference between a drop of water and the ocean. A convenience store worker and the world's richest man are both human, but the difference is as vast as heaven and earth, right?"

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 Volume 1: Chapter 675: Distress

 After she finished speaking, she asked, "Do you have anything else to add about the secret text? If not, I'll hang up."

 "To decipher the Abyssal Mandaean language, there is a prerequisite, and that is that you must know Aramaic. Without this language as a foundation, you cannot understand the Abyssal Mandaean language. Also, there are two ways to learn this language. The first way is to spend money to learn from the Crucible King.

 The second way is to find the August Stone, a large bowl-shaped object, about the size of a gong, carved from black basalt, inscribed with spells in Aramaic and Mandaean. If you find this object, you can learn Mandaean through the Aramaic inscriptions on it.

 Xiao Yi added the information he got from the golden-eyed moth.

 "Where can I get this basalt giant?" Xia He asked.

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