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Her pale face and emaciated body made her look extremely weak.

The beauty is delicate, as if any healthy person can defeat her.

However, it was such a weak body that could make many Dharma Saints bow their heads. Let all the magic guilds, warrior guilds and other powerful bosses treat each other with respect.

Zhou Wei was wearing a warm pink magic robe and sat on the first floor of the martial arts bookstore.

On the first floor of the bookstore, all the guests recognized the owner of the bookstore.

Zhou Wei sat for so long, and there were many big people coming and going around him, and none of them dared to step forward.

Even the Fa Sage didn't dare to come forward and disturb Zhou Wei's reading at this time.

Zhou Wei is flipping through a book.

The book is called "Slip's Journey to the Continent".

Zhou Wei watched it with relish.

"Slip's Journey to the Continent" is an old book. There are a lot of unrealistic things written in it.

Visitors to bookstores often think of it as a legend rather than a true non-fiction travelogue.

In fact, everything recorded in this book is true.

Who knows?

This book has a strong fantasy overtone, and its author is a deity.

This is the human world recorded by the gods 10,000 years ago, before the war of the gods.

Unfortunately, no one can see it.

The god incarnates Slip and wanders the human continent for 10,000 years, and he is sometimes bored.

So, there was this book.

Zhou Wei was able to kill that god, and it was mostly a fluke.

After all, it was only the incarnation of a god, not a real god.

If it was a true god, the divine armor he possessed alone could not be broken by a high-speed light gun.

Zhou Wei's body is still too weak now, she doesn't dare to meditate and use her aura to repair her body. I'm afraid that once I use Reiki, my body will collapse unbearably.

At this time, she couldn't cultivate, and she couldn't sacrifice the nameless sword.

Zhou Wei turned over the memory of that god.

Zhou Wei saw a lot of magical experiences in the memory of that god. This deepened her knowledge of space magic

She also reviewed the scenes of her battle with him from the perspective of the gods, and gained a little. Zhou Wei believes that in the future, she will be able to play better in battle.

At this point, when nothing happened, she began to look through the writings of the gods.

It took a day, and Zhou Wei finally finished reading it. She closed the book.

Seeing Zhou Wei's move, an old man in a delicate magic robe bowed deeply to Zhou Wei: "Hello, shopkeeper......"

Zhou Wei nodded slightly, she stood up: "You are ......"

"The owner...... I'm the current president of the Magic Guild, Stout. Simon. The old man's voice was a little excited: "On behalf of the entire Magic Guild, Stent expresses his respect for the store manager. ”

Zhou Wei slowly walked towards the stairs: "Well, is there something wrong?" ”

The old man followed behind Zhou Wei while putting down several magic cores in the bookstore. He lowered his head and walked behind Zhou Wei, keeping a step away from her.

After putting away the magic core, he followed Zhou Wei to the second floor: "Store manager, if the empire wants to move the capital, it will move to Sett City." After that, the empire would also expand the city of Seth. Of course! Of course! Everything in the bookstore still belongs to the bookstore! The affairs of the bookstore are unimpeded in the Empire. You see, is it okay to move the capital? ”

The old man said as he looked at Zhou Wei's face. Because it was the first time he saw Zhou Wei, he was still apprehensive in his voice.

Zhou Wei raised his eyebrows slightly.

The empire moved its capital, what does it matter to her?

It has nothing to do with her half-dime at all.

Zhou Wei replied softly as he walked up: "The bookstore just asks about these things. If it's related to a bookstore, you can talk to Prius. His words represent what I mean. ”

"Yes!" The old man bowed deeply and stopped following.

The old man kept his head down until Zhou Wei disappeared at the corner of the stairs. Only then did he raise his head and mutter, "It turns out that Priss is her spokesperson in the world." ”

Although the world doesn't know how powerful Zhou Wei is.

But she lost the "god......

Then she herself is naturally a "heavenly" figure.

Therefore, the human continent's view of Zhou Wei has completely changed.

Because I didn't know Zhou Wei's plans, no one dared to announce that Zhou Wei was a god in the world......

However, the upper class of mankind has long known that the owner of a bookstore is not a human ......

……

Zhou Wei returned to her room.

As soon as she sat down, Priss walked in with a plate.

The aroma is overflowing.

Zhou Wei smiled.

Since Bess is gone, since she was injured, Prius has started to cook by himself, and he personally delivers three meals a day.

"Have you eaten?" Zhou Wei asked Priss with a smile.

"No," Priss spontaneously took out the utensils, "My lord, let's eat together." ”

"Okay."

After dinner, Zhou Wei asked, "Prius, where are the two high-speed light guns?" ”

"Oh," as soon as Zhou Wei asked, Priss took out a light gun from a cabinet in the room and put it on the table: "My lord, you didn't ask before, I will put it in your room." ”

Zhou Wei looked at the two light guns.

For a moment, the man with unparalleled color appeared in her mind.

Zhou Wei shook his head and said, "Price, these two guns are for you." ”

This high-speed light gun, as long as it can be illuminated by the sun, can be continuously charged and can be used for a long time.

Priss gritted his teeth secretly.

Ever since Slipper's death, Priss has often felt that the adults are leaving.

Now, Zhou Wei handed him the treasure of self-defense, which made his feeling even more obvious.

Priss didn't say anything, glanced at Zhou Wei silently, and then put the two high-speed light guns into his carry-on space.

Zhou Wei waved his hand gently, and a gentle light appeared in the room.

In the middle of this light, there are thousands of thin red lines.

The red thread appeared in the light, and the other end was tied to Zhou Wei's hand.

Zhou Wei lightly tapped one of the red threads with one hand.

Red Line let out a faint female voice: "...... Great God, my mother has been sick for a long time, and she has been working hard for me, and I am sorry for her. O great deity, if you can hear my voice, please heal my mother, for which I am willing to dedicate my life to you......"

Prius's eyes widened in shock: "This is ......"

Zhou Wei smiled and nodded: "The power of faith." The power of faith from thousands of miles away. ”

"What will happen then?"

Zhou Wei replied: "Since this girl made a wish like a god, she has a meager power of faith. If her wish is granted, she will be able to make her faith more devout and dedicate more faith to me. ”

"It's not going to be that simple. How can you fulfill her wishes? ”

"Clever," Zhou Wei praised, "if I choose not to fulfill her wishes." I'll get the power of her faith this time. In the future, she may not have the power of faith anymore. ”

"If I just fulfill her wishes. Healing her mother, then, will drain the power of faith. Moreover, the power of faith consumed will be greater than what she gave me, and once the power of faith is insufficient, my own power will be consumed. Of course, if she is religious, the power of faith she will give in the future will be much greater than the consumption this time. ”

"Another way is that I chose to finish what she said. Use her life to heal her mother. Then, the power of faith will be endless, and there will be no time to deplete. ”

"Sounds more like a deal." Priss commented.

"I feel the same way," Zhou Wei smiled: "God is the dealer, the dealer who will earn." ”

Zhou Wei lit a red line again.

“…… O gods! You should kill that person! He has been trampling on my dignity......"

Zhou Wei explained: "From Slip's memory, there are some people with extreme ideas who are more likely to develop into fanatics. This kind of fanatic believer will provide ten million times more power of faith than ordinary people. However, this can easily turn the gods into evil gods. Not cost-effective. ”

Zhou Wei said tangledly: "I feel that the gods are going to take the road of 'small profits but quick turnover'." It is seldom given to believers to fulfill their great wishes, but occasionally they give some miracles and hopes, and they will get the power of faith. ”

Priss laughed, "When you hear your adults say that, the gods are nothing more than that. ”

"Yes!" Zhou Wei shrugged: "There are some things that are quite lofty in the gods, such as once you get the godhead, if you want to fulfill the wishes of others, it is a matter of thought. However, there are also competing interests. They fight for faith. ”

Price nodded: "You can imagine it." ”

Zhou Wei spread his hands.

In her hands, there are infinite clusters of light, infinite red threads.

Zhou Wei said: "Price, this is for you......"

The position of the gods, give it up! (To be continued.) )