"I have to say that your vision is really good." Demeter looked at Diana, guessed the reason why she blushed slightly, and said, "You are not wrong in your heart. Apart from your affairs, if anyone can solve the problem of the observer, he is the most likely."

"Why do you say that, aunt?"

"You said that he was a complete human before, and with your demigod's observation and judgment, it is definitely true. In other words, it is difficult enough for him to complete the leap from mortals to gods. On earth, this kind of thing is no longer possible. All gods have moved to the attached world, and at most they can be projected by humans and half-gods like you."

Demeter is an ancient existence, and like Serena, she knows many historical things. However, her identity as a god can reach higher levels of secrets. "There are many kinds of gods, and the ones at the top are gods with creative power, such as the Creator God, the Creator God and the Creator God who creates rules. Next is the god who uses rules, then the gods who use power, and finally the gods who use god names. Mike Long Roar is a race god, and immediately becomes one of the strongest gods."

She glanced at Zhao Mai in a charming way and said, "Can you see what race you created?"

"It's me." Zhao Mai said: "In order to get out of trouble, I had to transform myself."

"Can you still do this?" Demeter shook his head: "No, this is not in line with the rules, all this is contradictory. You are a Chinese, and the rules for becoming a god are different from ours, but you cannot have the same situation as you. You cannot come in your true body, you cannot open the kingdom of God. You must collect faith, let alone the various restrictions of the race gods. Only the race gods know about the specific restrictions, and I don't know them, but I am sure there are restrictions, and it is not so free."

"I'm not a god." Zhao Mai laughed.

"I understand why you said that now." Demeter nodded: "In this case, you can't use the rules of the gods. Is this the old man's plan? Is he leaving this for you to push you out?"

"Wait! The old man left? Where did he go?"

"You don't know? Oh, you're not a god. It's normal for you to not know. Of course we don't know either. In fact, just when he left this matter, there are not many gods who are qualified to know about it, and there are no more than one-handed ones in the gods." Demeter looked at Zhao Mai, then looked at Diana and said slowly: "This is what I told you for Diana's sake."

"The transcendents are constantly exploring their own fields, and the old man is no exception. His thoughts embody a kind of beauty. Many of us gods have also interacted with him, and they are very impressed. He has stayed on the earth for a long time, but he is not always here. When he leaves, he uses two things to occupy the transcendents' position, suppressing the rules he left behind. Don't ask me what it is, I don't understand."

"Every transcendent in that position can make rules, and then everyone forms a set of orders under mutual compromise. For example, the gods cannot open the Kingdom of God in the main world, and the strong at higher levels cannot actively oppress the weak, etc. These are not plain text, but everyone knows that if they do this, they will be rejected by the world and greatly affect their development and survival. And everyone who can do these things will be warned by the world before doing these things. So you say that you don't know that you can't open the Kingdom of God, then you are either lying to me, or someone will give you a look. Of course, your situation is very special, your methods are extremely superb, and the rules of the world are not understood, which is also a possibility."

"The chaos on the earth will definitely be able to be dealt with after he comes back, but that also means that the beginning of a bigger battle is an old man, and he has a temper. Diana, what you do is not very useful, but what you do is a good thing, so we will let you. We, Zeus, suspect that this chaos may involve the position of the transcendent, and some people want to go up and down. The one who may succeed in the Olympus tribe is that Kratos, and even if he fails, it will be harmless. Sorry, Diana, we still think that the human path is more suitable for you and is better for you."

Zhao Mai clenched his fists and said, "So, what should we do if the pain suffered by humans on Earth? How can we end this chaos?"

"Child, I only know the ending." Demeter's words made Zhao Mai completely stunned: "We are gods, different from humans. I can see the final result of things, why should I care about the process? What's the use of caring about the process? Just like I wish your child a smooth birth, the result has been confirmed, do you have anything to worry about?"

"No... I think this is wrong." Zhao Mai shook his head, but didn't say anything more. No one present could compare to Zhao Mai who returned to this place from the future. Although Zhao Mai didn't know what the current situation was, he knew very well that world he was familiar with.

"When you know the result, do you don't need to do anything?" Zhao Mai asked himself this question, and found that he could not answer. He waved his hand, walked away with a little desolate expression, and used a phantom movement.

"Where did he go? Keep up with the reserve grain!" Xiaohua reacted the fastest and said before the black shadow disappeared. The reserve grain rushed forward with a sound and then got into the shadow formed by Zhao Mai's spell.

"Did I say something wrong? If that's the case, you'll blame me, don't blame Diana." Demeter said with a smile: "But I think he seems to be at a certain level. If he figures out, he will make great progress."

"But what if I can't figure it out?" Xiaohua pinched her waist with her fist and said dissatisfiedly.

"He is already a god, and if you can't figure it out, he will not be the one who is unlucky. And I think you seem to have a long lifespan, so it's nothing for you to wait patiently." Demeter said: "Even if you don't figure it out, Zeus or Zeus, Odin or Odin, your Mike is still Mike, it's really okay."

Zhao Mai arrived at the surface of Venus through teleportation, and when he turned around, he saw the reserved grain coming. His palms were spread out, his spells moved as he wanted, and he covered the reserved grain with a "space suit". Then he squatted down, held the dog's neck, and rubbed his face on its soft fur. The reserved grain shook its tail, and he liked this feeling very much.

"You are right. I'll send them a message first, and then let's go and accompany me." Zhao Mai's fingers slid across the bridge of the reserved grain nose. After sending the message, one person and one dog walked in the thick fog of Venus. This place is always a dark yellow atmosphere, and the farthest view can only be seen for dozens of meters. There is always monotonous scorching rock under his feet, and lightning often passes over his head.

"Knowing the ending definitely does not mean that nothing needs to be done, and... who can guarantee the ending?" Zhao Mai's mind was centered on this idea, and various thoughts came one after another. During this period, the old man was no longer on the earth. Zhao Mai could not confirm this news, and he dared not believe it, nor did he dare to believe it all. In fact, it seems that he dared not believe it now, and he dared not believe it all.
Chapter completed!