Chapter 81: A New Mission
Ling Qi stepped down from his throne and paced in the pantheon!
In the entire temple, except for him, only on the throne on the right side of the first row, sat the incarnation of Ling Qi's Lord of Light, motionless like a statue, and the entire hall against the backdrop was even more lonely and empty. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Ling Qi didn't care about this, not to mention that there was still an avatar to support the scene, even if he was the only one in the temple, this was still a pantheon.
As he walked, he muttered to himself as if no one was around. He shook his head from time to time, as if he had encountered some difficult doubt. Sometimes suddenly, as if I had figured out something.
In the corner, a little Lori with pigtails peeked into the main hall secretly.
This pantheon is a holy place in the scorching sun. The scorching sun of the new world, although not a real star, is also Ling Qi's "relic", containing the energy of a peak golden immortal. The pressure to be inside the Great Sun is definitely no less than standing on a real star!
If you want to enter the Pantheon, you must at least reach the cultivation of the earth immortals, otherwise once you enter, unless you have external protection, you will be looking for death!
But that Lori, obviously not having the slightest high energy, looks less than six years old, and judging from the strength of its true spirit, it is also ordinary. With such a young tooth, I'm afraid that even if she has shelter, she can't withstand this kind of pressure at all, why can she move freely in the temple?!
Even this little girl is quite weird, obviously hiding there, but her perception and vision will deceive herself, as if she doesn't exist at all!
In the world of horror, the Blood Vine Demon is like a mountain, entrenched outside the core, guarding the most important portal of the entire world, replacing the position of the original gatekeeper!
With his identity as the No. 1 Demon of the sixth-level level, the Blood Vine Demon was indeed qualified to become the guardian of the Heavenly Dao Incarnation!
It was the first monster in the Horror World to break through to the sixth level, but unfortunately it failed to play a role in leading the trend and the times, and failed to alleviate the predicament before the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao. Even because of the means it used to break through, it accelerated the rejection of the Heavenly Dao incarnation by the Heavenly Dao on the dark side!
With the strong support of Ling Qi's body, the Heavenly Dao incarnation survived the backlash, and even knocked the dark side Heavenly Dao into the abyss, never to recover!
This is not the original plan, and it can even be said that it is not in the long-term interests at all!
The real endorsement of the Heavenly Dao cannot be killed, unless the plane is destroyed together, as long as the plane is still there, sooner or later there will still be a second or third "Heavenly Dao Incarnation"!
Destroy a Dark Side Heavenly Dao that is kind to you and is like a mother, and it won't be long before another Dark Side Heavenly Dao that is completely incompatible, the real Dark Side Heavenly Dao, will appear!
For the sake of vested interests and loss of long-term interests, this is undoubtedly killing chickens and eggs!
But sometimes, people are dying of hunger, forced to burn their eyebrows, or long-term interests are far away, so even if they kill chickens and take eggs, burn the piano and cook cranes, they can't take care of it!
As for the vested interests in the immediate -
The sixth-level Blood Vine Demon is the biggest vested interest!
Through the experimental observation some time ago, Ling Qi was already seven or eight points sure, according to the usual means, it was impossible for the horror world to give birth to monsters above level five.
Since this road is not working, why not gamble!
Anyway, as long as the world is still under its control for a while, some things that are not in line with the development of the plane, and some things that borrow chickens and eggs, may as well do it. When you retire after great success, you give up this plane, this incarnation!
The huge Blood Vine Demon, like the Overlord, is only the part that is exposed on the surface, as if it is a lofty mountain and a majestic magnificence, and it is a fight with the mother nest that once entrenched in the biochemical world!
The essence of the brood is a plane destroyer, and the meaning of its existence is to replace the entire primordial plane, so its potential is many times higher than that of the Blood Vine Demon!
No matter how much the Blood Vine Demon evolves, it is only a high-level combat unit, and it is not as good as the brood after all.
However, since this Blood Vine Demon would be regarded by Ling Qi as its greatest vested interest, of course, it should not be underestimated!
The way this blood vine demon evolved was different, and it still relied on the Ten Thousand Realms Soul Spell!
The Ten Thousand Worlds Soul Spell has always been Ling Qi's main project, and there are many kinds of spell arrays derived from it, including those that are specially used to summon otherworldly life!
In the infinite plane, there are countless opportunities, and some of them can match the evolution needs of the Blood Vine Demon!
The Heavenly Dao is to use the Ten Thousand Worlds Summoning Spell, relying on the body to bring a little fate in the underworld, summoning a special life from a certain other world, making up for the leakage of the Blood Vine Demon's origin, and allowing it to successfully break through to the sixth level!
In this way, the Blood Vine Demon successfully became the first sixth-level in the Horror World, and with its strong origin, it grew to the level of the sixth-level upper level almost at the moment of breakthrough, which was comparable to some weaker sub-saints!
With such strength, it is only almost the strongest, not that it has water, but because at the core of the Blood Vine Demon, the place where the demon seed was originally conceived, has been replaced by a beautiful girl from another world!
And that beautiful girl who is incomparably pure in both body and soul and even in mind is the most special and powerful "monster" in the horror world today, and it is also the reason why the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao has to brazenly destroy the dark side of the Heavenly Dao!
New World, Temple of the Gods!
Ling Qi waved his hand into the corner, and little Lori jumped up to Ling Qi's side, looking up at him curiously.
Ling Qi's face suddenly turned pale, and the momentum of the whole person plummeted instantly, and he became an ordinary person almost instantly!
This astonishing change doesn't even look like it's purely converging momentum, but it's really a qualitative change!
At this moment, even the immovable Incarnation of the Lord of Light turned around and glanced at Ling Qi's place, and then he looked back as if he hadn't seen anything.
In the eyes of the Lord of Light incarnation that shone like stars on the world, the direction he looked at was empty, there were no girls, no Ling Qi!
"Little girl, are you still used to living here?"
Ling Qi had a gentle smile on his face, this kind of softness, but it looked extremely strange, like his facial muscles were out of control. It's just that this kind of thing, placed on Ling Qi, undoubtedly seems very abnormal. Not to mention that he has the power to control every inch of flesh and blood in his body, even if he loses his strength, with his actor-level acting skills, such a thing should not happen!
"Hmm!"
The little girl prolonged her nasal voice, which was considered to be satisfied.
It's just that after that, she still looked at Ling Qi with some timidity and expectation.
"Brother, brother, can you not go, can you accompany Yaya more!"
"This place, this place is nothing, Yaya, Yaya is very scared!"
The little girl looked cowardly and looked very pitiful.
Ling Qi immediately straightened his face and reprimanded:
"Girl, have you forgotten what your brother said?"
"You can only accept it if your brother takes the initiative! If your brother doesn't take the initiative to mention it, you can't make any excessive demands!"
Ling Qi's words were very unkind, and could even be said to be ungraceful. This kind of thing is not strange when it comes to Ling Qi, after all, he has always had no discipline, and even more excessive things are not impossible to do. But he was now extremely serious, so serious that it was as if he were saying not something despicable, but a terrible admonition!
After saying these words, Ling Qi's face turned a little pale, as if he was reprimanding the girl, and he himself would feel heartache.
Heartache, of course, is impossible, but ...
If there is a choice, Ling Qi is also willing to leave a doppelganger to accompany the girl, not pity, just not at ease, but there is no way, he can't do it!
After re-explaining a few words to the girl, Ling Qi's body gradually became shaky, and the "weak" seemed to be about to fall down at any time. At this time, the momentum that belonged to the superior person was condensed again. The girl looked at him, her face full of anxiety, as if she was saying something, but Ling Qi shook her head, meaning unclear.
The girl bowed her head in disappointment, pouted and trotted into the corner, where she disappeared.
Ling Qi stared at the girl's back, the incarnation of the Lord of Light, staring at Ling Qi's figure thoughtfully.
"Where did you just go?"
The Light Lord Incarnation asked, a very strange question, because he and Ling Qi were fundamentally one.
Ling Qi glanced back at the Light Domination Incarnation, his consciousness was sympathetic, and the incarnation quieted down again!
"Trouble!"
Ling Qi muttered to himself, his figure gradually fading...
Opening his eyes, Ling Qi observed the surroundings.
This time the task is still not in what modern society.
The dim glow of oil lamps on the tables, the faded handmade carpets on the floors, and the dusty vintage furniture all speak for themselves.
"It's okay, at least I don't have to go to jail anymore. ”
Ling Qi muttered to himself, and couldn't help but complain, he began to silently recall the hints about this mission!
Unlike ordinary reincarnators, the Chosen One, even in normal quests, will receive far fewer quest hints than ordinary reincarnations. Correspondingly, the tasks they need to complete are often not as rigid as the tasks of ordinary reincarnators, leaving a lot of room for flexibility and turnaround, such as this time-
"Save Lost Souls?"
"What the hell is this!"
Even Ling Qi couldn't help but want to scold his mother. God knows how to accomplish this kind of task.
Unlike Trials quests, which are almost entirely free to develop, the Chosen One has some limitations in normal quests. This limitation not only refers to relatively fixed tasks, but also time. For example, in this mission, Ling Qi only had a hundred days. He can do whatever he wants within the time frame. If you fail to complete the task after the time limit, you will lose all your rewards, including non-mission rewards!
"I heard that a long time ago, there was not much difference between the reincarnation and the chosen one, and the whole space was not divided into two, divided into upper and lower layers. ”
"I'm kind of yearning for that era. ”
Ling Qi muttered a few words to himself, and began to look around for clues beyond the hints.
Soon, he found a newer newspaper, a handwritten postcard, and a notebook.
Half an hour later, Ling Qi changed his clothes and left the three-story building where he was with a frown.
Kunma Droslock Kilim, this is Ling Qi's new identity in this world.
Kunma currently works as a general affairs assistant in a bank, which is equivalent to the head of the bank's department, of course, in terms of power, he will be more powerful, and he can be regarded as the second most powerful person in the bank.
Kunma was able to mix to such an extent in his early thirties and become a famous local gentry, although he was not qualified to enter the aristocratic circle, but he was often speculated by his friends to have an unusual identity background!
Ling Qi found no description of the speculation in Kunma's notes. Although he can also feel that this person's identity is probably very unusual.
It is recorded in the notes that Kunma had a big lawsuit before, but in the end it was not resolved. From the smugness that leaked between the lines of Kunma's words, it is not difficult to see that this scum, who should have been shot ten times, does have some means!
However, this has nothing to do with Ling Qi, because as long as he wears this vest for a hundred days and completes the tasks released by the Juggernaut, then it's OK. As for Kunma's original identity, all kinds of disgusting behaviors, and the troubles that may be brought about have nothing to do with Ling Qi at all!
This world's unique rule system limits Ling Qi's strength. But even so, as long as the previous team of musketeers did not come, Ling Qi was sure to escape. In the eyes of ordinary people, I am afraid that this is already a ghost-like skill, equivalent to the world's top spies and agents!
Of course, in this world, force is not the greatest guarantee for Ling Qi, at least that force is probably not enough!
It is not difficult to see from Kunma's notes that money is the means he admires most to solve trouble. He believes that there is nothing in this world that cannot be done or bought with money, including the so-called precious feelings and the justice that he insists on. This may have something to do with the industry he is in.
We must admit that the fallacies and heresies of the three views are indeed very reasonable.
Especially when this rich man still has a good social reputation and status, and has some potential energy!
Kunma is the general affairs of the bank, and he is a senior executive, but he is only a middle and senior manager of a large enterprise.
His fame and status have far exceeded the social class in which he should be! Obviously, he is not a fuel-efficient lamp!
With his current income level, I am afraid that in another thirty years, Kunma will not be able to afford to live in such a house. Except for the shareholders of the bank, even the president of the bank cannot live such a rich life as him!
But Kunma did it easily, and even Ling Qi found more than six thousand pounds worth of belongings in Kunma's personal safe!
Six thousand pounds, that's more than a million pennies! This is still the conclusion that Ling Qi came to after trying to underestimate the value of some of these luxury goods!
This wealth, with the current overall consumption level of the empire, is enough for him to buy such a house in a rich area, and there is quite a surplus!
Of course, this is a good thing, no one wants to be a poor ghost after crossing over, and they have to accumulate from scratch, if they don't do anything, they won't even be able to fill their stomachs.
Even for reincarnators like Ling Qi, a good start is half of the success!
After all, Ling Qi had limited information, and it was not wise to use superhuman power to intervene in the inherent system of this world. Under this premise, one's own identity, status, and economic strength can be of great help! Once the individual strength is not enough to compete with the group, these external forces are very important!
So far, the mission has started well.
Since he had no clue about the task at all and didn't know enough about the world, Ling Qi decided to rely on the advantages and convenience of his identity to take the initiative to integrate into it.
So he took a money bag and put on a heavy leather coat, and left the house!
Kunma's house is located on the edge of the affluent area, and the house prices here are much cheaper than the bungalows in the center of the wealthy area, but they are not accessible to ordinary small businessmen and working people.
After leaving the house, walking on the gravel road planted with pruned flowers on the side of the road, Ling Qi could see his neighbors through some open windows.
No one greeted Ling Qi, and even if some people saw him, they were indifferent.
Maybe the people in this world are more indifferent, or maybe Kunma's popularity is really bad, at least not as popular as he boasted in his diary.
After leaving the wealthy area, the streets have become quieter, and the decoration along the way has also changed a lot.
Scarce pedestrians hurriedly walked, some with their necks hunched, some with arms crossed, and most of them had vegetables on their faces. Only half of the pedestrians were wearing cotton clothes, and the other half had their hands purple from the cold, and they were still covered by single clothes, which shows the current social situation.
It's around three o'clock in the afternoon, and today is Thursday, November 14th.
There are 360 days in the year, 30 days in January, six weeks in the month, five days a month, and on weekends, and Kunma is no exception!
Snowflakes fall from time to time in the sky, adding to the gloomy day of Hope Week this month.
Hope Week is Ms. Hope's Sunday, which is held from the 11th to the 15th of every month. In the past, any night of the week, people would recite Ms. Hope's canons at home, worship her, and hold semi-public ceremonies if possible.
It is only with the progress of the times, or as the empire goes to war on all sides, the people's livelihood gradually withered, and from the previous emperors, the state no longer encourages the uncontrolled worship of the six Holy Spirits.
Regardless of which of the six Holy Spirits is a Sunday every week, only on weekends will the cathedrals hold public services. On weekdays, it is enough to pray before meals.
In order to make this change more plausible, the royal family and the Church have made a distinction between the five days of each week, from the first day of faith to the last day of the week.
Thursday is a day of meditation to meditate on yourself and prepare for the official service.
On this day, the nobles often receive invitations to some salons. The gentry, who had free time, would stay at home, strictly follow the requirements of the canon, and accumulate fame. Only small traders, commoners, and even the poor would work day and month for a year. Even on Sundays, there is no right to rest and go to church for formal services. Of course, there is no such thing as "meditation" for them, because their life is a sin.
After walking for about ten minutes, Ling Qi came to a bar.
Along the way, the only person he met to greet him was a newsboy. The others either ignored him, or looked at him with fear, so that he could have a clearer understanding of some of the realities of this world.
The raging north wind blew the little face of the newsboy red, and for the sake of him stopping to salute himself, Ling Qi rewarded him with a few pennies, which made the newsboy stunned for a while.