Vol 4 Chapter 939: Tartalos

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Manda regretted that he shouldn't have summoned four clones. Three clones were enough to attract the enemy's attention.

Unstable factors such as chaotic clones should always be controlled in the true body, and he will never be released until the mountains and rivers are exhausted.

Manda wanted Typhon to wait for a while, waiting for the soul to return to his true body, and then go to see Tartalus with Typhon.

But these remarks had been brewing for a long time, but I couldn't say it.

Manda, who was in the chaotic avatar, had serious confusion in his thinking. After a strong ideological struggle, he believed that Tartarus would not let himself touch the vague authority. Anyway, there is no hope. It is better to let him Chaos clone to hit a big luck.

What is the logic? Fighting for the chance of life, let the chaotic clone hit the big luck?

Manda really couldn't understand why he had such crazy ideas. But this idea is completely reasonable in the chaotic body, and it is so reasonable that Manda can't resist.

Typhon brought Manda to his temple and said to Manda: "You stay here and pray to my father devoutly. Remember to be very pious, otherwise he will kill you."

Manda looked surprised: "This is your temple, what use is it for me to pray to Tartalus here?"

"I am my father's substitute in the world. You can regard my identity vaguely as a father. If you can understand what I am saying, it proves that you and your father still have the possibility to communicate. If you can't understand, then as soon as possible give up."

Typhon left after speaking, and Manda yelled: "Aren't you staying here?"

"I sincerely hope you can succeed, but I don't want to be implicated by you. My father's temper is not so gentle. Good luck!"

Manda stayed alone in the temple, praying to Tartalus. He didn't know what prayers to say. He was so strange to Tartalus.

Before leaving, you should ask Breton about Tartalus' temperament, after all, he is the only believer of Tartalus.

Amidst anxiety, Manda had strange ideas again.

Why pray to Breton? What's the point of doing this? Breton himself did not master the power of Tartarus, he only mastered the power of devouring, which he admitted personally.

Do I need devouring power?

Obviously not needed!

Since you don't need it, what else can you ask him for?

Strange logic kept surging in Manda's mind. Manda tried his best to restrain the chaotic thoughts and set a reasonable goal for herself.

I don't want Tartarus to impart the power of blur to himself, I just want to make a good impression on him, I just want to see him next time.

Looking at Typhon's exaggerated and hideous idol, Manda could not connect him with Tartalus anyway.

What does Tartalos look like?

It seems that I have seen a statue in Breton's house. The statue is too old and its face has been severely corroded. It is impossible to see the facial features at all.

It's the right thing to see if you don't see clearly, this is in line with the vague divinity.

The so-called pious prayer is to recite the honorable name of God, just say: "Tartalus, please look here, I want to see you!"

Strange thoughts reappeared, Manda's eyesight was also affected, and he felt that Typhon's statue was beginning to blur.

It's very fuzzy, so fuzzy that it's unrecognizable.

Is this a change in the idol, or is it an illusion of my own?

All the candles in the temple suddenly went out, and in the darkness, the idol flashed a ray of light, allowing Manda to barely see some outlines.

This outline is very different from Typhon, the iconic Hundred Poems and Hundred Arms are gone.

A slender figure is approaching Manda, this is Tartaros?

"Are you Claudesai?"

He spoke, and Manda quickly agreed: "It's me."

"What are you coming to do with me?"

Don't mention the matter of vague authority, don't irritate him, first send blessings to the primitive **** with a pious heart, and then propose the special friendship between yourself and Typhon.

Picking up nice words, picking up nice words, as long as you can please Tartalus, it is victory!

After brewing for a long time, Manda asked, "What do you think is the eternal truth in this world?"

Manda really wanted to slap herself, this sentence was completely different from what she had imagined!

What do you ask this boring question? Do you have the qualifications to ask questions casually?

Tartalus was silent for a long time, and Manda prayed silently in her heart: "Don't be angry, give me a chance to explain."

"There is no eternal truth in this world." Tartalus gave the answer.

This is a meaningless answer, but Manda can't make such a response.

He wants to say that this is an accurate answer, a concise answer, an unfathomable answer!

Manda prepared a series of rainbows, and was about to send them to Tartalus, but he kept calling.

"I have discovered the eternal truth, do you want to hear it?"

Manda wanted to pinch her mouth, but Tartalos seemed interested.

"Go ahead, I would love to hear it."

Manda didn't give a conclusion on the topic. Inversions are the biggest feature of the chaotic clone. He asked another question: "What is the difference between a lake and a puddle? How big a puddle can be called a lake?"

This question is simply a blasphemy against the gods, and has nothing to do with the words said before.

Unexpectedly, Tartarus really answered: "A mile or more in diameter is counted as a lake, otherwise it can only be regarded as a puddle."

"It's exactly one mile and one inch in diameter. Is it a lake or a puddle?"

"Over one mile, naturally it is a lake."

"I threw a few stones to the lake, and the diameter became less than one inch. Is this lake turned into a puddle?"

Tartalus was silent for a long time and said: "The diameter has changed, but the water has not changed. As long as there is enough water, it can still be regarded as a lake."

"How much water is enough?"

Tartalus pointed to a water tank in the temple and said: "It is a lake that can fill a million tanks of water."

"Is it a lake that can be filled with a million tanks and a mouthful of water?"

"Calculate!"

"If I lie on the edge of the lake and take two sips, will the lake become a puddle?"

Tartalos did not speak, and Manda continued: "What is the difference between a desert and a sand pile? If 10,000 grains of sand can form a desert, I take two grains of sand. Could it be that it becomes a pile of sand again?

In fact, it is still a desert. Two grains of sand will not cause any change. Two hundred grains, two thousand grains, or twenty thousand grains will not cause any change, but 20 million grains are not the same. 20 million grains of sand are missing. Desert It really becomes a pile of sand, what is the reason?

Tieshan Town is 1,123 miles away from the king, but if I walk two feet more, wouldn’t it be the king’s capital? Where is the exact boundary? "

"Where do you think the line is?" Tartalus asked rhetorically.

Manda said: "There is no accurate boundary at all! All the boundaries in the world are fuzzy, and fuzzy is the eternal truth of this world! The truth is in your hands! I want to learn the truth from you, this is what I have come to see Your real purpose!"

...

Typhon was wandering anxiously in the valley, and suddenly heard a deafening laughter from the temple.

Is the father angry or happy? Typhon did not know, and Tartalus' mood was also blurred.

Typhon went near the exit of the barrier, and if necessary, he would leave immediately. This is the wisest choice at the moment.

...

In the temple Tartalus asked: "Smart man, who gave you the guts to see me with a clone?"

Manda was not afraid, raised her head and said, "What do you think is the difference between the clone and the real body?"

Tartaros laughed again and pressed his palms on Manda's head.

If he had a murderous heart at this moment, Manda's soul would be destroyed immediately.

Manda knew that there was no hope of escape, and could only pray for Tartalus' tolerance.

After waiting for a while, Manda was not sanctioned by Tartalus, but felt that a warm current was infiltrating his soul.

This is the blood of Tartarus.

"In this world, few people can understand the true meaning of the power of ambiguity, Claude Sai, I will give you a chance to let you know more."

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