To be honest, no one can be so calm in the face of death, and certainly not Hong Dali. He traveled through time to save his two children, because at that time he had no time to think about what would happen if he died. But it was different now. Now he was facing death, especially when death could come at any time. So even if you can live a little longer, it would be good to at least say a few more words, which is better than saying nothing at all. Another thing, Hong Dali really wanted to know whether the noble goddess in front of him had ever had a boyfriend So at this time, Hong Dali's curiosity finally defeated everything. "I have never had a lover," the goddess of wisdom said to Hong Dali. She was not impatient or had any emotional fluctuations. It felt like a person talking to a puppy: "I don't need to have one." Lovers and gods don¡¯t need lovers. I have a long life, almost an eternal life, and no one is suitable to be my lover.¡± When she said this, Hong Dali understood immediately. This is the sorrow of eternal life. The goddess of wisdom has almost eternal life, but except for her, other people, or gods, do not have such ability. She will never age or die, but others will. And Hong Dali knows one thing very clearly, it is a very cruel torture to watch your loved ones grow old day by day in front of your eyes. This feeling may not be obvious to ordinary people, but the people who feel it most deeply are dog owners. There are many people who keep dogs. They all said that when the dog dies of old age one day, the dog will be buried in a better place. Then I stopped raising a dog because I couldn¡¯t bear the mental loss. ??This is true for raising dogs, let alone people living together? "Okay, I understand your feelings very well." Hong Dali shrugged his shoulders: "A lifetime, billions of years, just such a lonely person, it is indeed easy for people to develop abnormal psychology. Why are you like this? Do you care if that demon god comes out? You don't need to track down so many planes to find him?" "Because he killed my father." At this time, the goddess of wisdom seemed to be answering questions. "What if. Someone killed your parents. Will you let him go?" "That's true," Hong Dali thought for a moment. He had just been born when Hong Haoming and his wife died, and the feeling was not very strong. If Hong Weiguo and Lan Ruoxi were really killed, he would be crazy. "Okay. Let's not talk about such stressful issues," Hong Dali sniffed and said, "Let's change the topic. Are you gods as easy-going as you? I think you are easy to talk to." "Easy-going?" The goddess of wisdom tilted her head slightly, and had to admit that her posture was beautiful, but her words were not so nice: "I don't think this is a virtue. In fact, being easy-going is just a sign of cowardice. The reason why I I am willing to answer your questions because I am a god and I must always behave like a god." His words made Hong Dali very hurt, because he felt that the goddess of wisdom was treating him like a god. Like looking at an ant. "Okay. You are a god and I am a human being," Hong Dali said depressedly: "When I talk to you, I always seem to feel a little shorter. Although it seems that I am taller than you" "The appearance is right. It makes no sense to me." Although the goddess of wisdom has passed through a long time. But she still looked like a young girl. She sneered at Hong Dali's words. The main reason was because she was already beautiful enough. Her beauty was so perfect that even the most picky artist could not pick out a single thing from her body. Problem: "The reason why I maintain this appearance is because I have always looked like this since I grew up. I just don't want to change. If I want, I can turn into a dragon at any time. Or a star." Listened Hong Dali suddenly shuddered at the words of the goddess of wisdom. He had no doubt that the goddess of wisdom would suddenly turn into a giant dragon and eat him in one bite. "Okay, I have to admit that what you said makes sense," Hong Dali nodded helplessly. He finally asked the question he had always wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask: "Then, can you tell me, those things about mine?" Family members, or friends, are they okay now? You know, I am a very emotional person. If you can ensure that they are well, I might consider your suggestion and ask you to leave. Forget about the prodigal system. As for whether I will become an idiot, it just depends on luck, and my luck seems to have been very good. " "As for your question, I can tell you that they are all very good at the moment. , but the scope of my activities is limited by my "wisdom".The god's voice was very calm. As one of the highest gods among the major planes, she would naturally not lie to Hong Dali: "I have evacuated everyone. Your family and friends can't leave at the moment." It's just that planet. They are still free. " "It seems that I have to give you a thumbs up," Hong Dali finally breathed out and gave a thumbs up to the goddess of wisdom: "Honestly, although. You are my enemy, but I still can't hate you. At least what you did was fair and aboveboard, and you didn't arrest me because my big prodigal system was related to the devil, and you didn't kill all my family and friends. . For this reason, I may consider your suggestion carefully. " "I don't need to play tricks with you," the goddess of wisdom said honestly, "Your strength is in my hands." Come on, it's still too weak, of course, that Tang Zhen is an exception. His strength is infinitely close to the level of a plane controller, and he is an anomaly. " "It doesn't matter, what about an anomaly? I can't beat you," Hong Dali curled his lips. Hong Dali had no doubt at all about the strength of the goddess in front of him. This guy can create a closed space at will, and his powerful aura makes it difficult for people to even think of escaping. This means that he has seen a lot of beauties and has some resistance. Otherwise, it is possible for him to become a slave who is willing to kneel at the feet of the goddess and kiss her toes. "Actually, I'm really curious," Hong Dali simply sat down. He couldn't run away anyway, so it was still comfortable to sit. There was just no thigh to rest on. If he could sleep on the goddess's lap, he would probably do it. Very happy, Hong Dali shook his head vigorously. How could it be possible? He was about to become an idiot. He quickly got rid of these unrealistic thoughts, and then asked: "You have lived for so long, it can be said that you will live forever. What I am curious about is , how can we live forever?" (To be continued)