The gods are low-key and humble in the main material world, not only because their power will be rejected by the material world, but also because there are factors that hinder each other between different gods.

Assuming that the gods are generally divided into order and chaos, or good and evil camps, many phenomena that exist in reality cannot be explained, and this overly simplistic and coarse expression is not enough to explain the complex relationship between the gods, which is either friendly, hostile, or cold. In a nutshell, the priesthood and realm of the gods dictate that they must act according to a certain norm, which is the doctrine that believers are familiar with. It is not advisable for the gods to sell dog meat on the head of a sheep, and unless they have a priesthood such as fraud, they are committing acts that are inconsistent with their own teachings, which is tantamount to chronic suicide.

"Are the supplies I want ready?"

Successfully staged a wonderful show of the return of the king, Luo Zhengdao could only silently start from scratch in the face of the depressing grim reality, and he finally had some leisure time at his disposal, so he called Faure Chopin and told his retainer to prepare some things.

I don't know what tricks Luo Zhengdao is playing, and for the one-eyed dragon Fuer, who prides himself on being the number one loyal dog of the Earl Fulu family, he doesn't care about these trivial details, and replied briefly:

"Yes, Lord Earl, it's all stored in Warehouse Seven, and you can check it at any time."

Nodding with satisfaction, Luo Zhengdao said approvingly:

"Very good, there's nothing for you here, go get busy yourself!"

"Yes, your faithful servant is always at your service. My lord, I will take my leave. ”

Seeing off Faul Chopin on the front foot, Luo Zhengdao turned back to the half-elf beauty who assisted him in sorting out the desk documents and said:

"Vena, I need to leave Wake Reef for something, and in my absence, you and Faure have to take care of things on the island, and I don't want to see the chaos of tomorrow being the end of the world."

As soon as she heard this, Vina Dubov, who had been looking relaxed and happy, jumped up as if she had been suddenly electrocuted, and she looked at Luo Zhengdao with an indifferent expression with a look of astonishment, and argued fiercely:

"What, are you going to leave again? No, it's so unsafe. ”

Hearing this, Luo Zhengdao shrugged his shoulders, said that he was also helpless, and replied:

"No way, there are some things I have to go, but I'll try to get back in the shortest possible time."

"Not worried? What nonsense are you talking about! ”

Life practice has proved that arguing with men and women will not lead to any good results, their sensibility is too strong, and they often overwhelm weak reason, and a logical-based argument will inevitably degenerate into emotional confrontation in the end.

Deeply touched by this in the old world, Luo Zhengdao had no intention of wasting his precious time, and said bluntly:

"Okay, I'm not asking for advice, I'm informing you of the fact that you're going to give birth."

Hearing Luo Zhengdao's ruthless statement, what else could Vina Dubov say about it, but she turned around and left gloomily, and the half-elf beauty with clenched silver teeth thought angrily that it would be better to treat someone as crazy, and let him die!

Unfortunately in the astral realm, Luo Zhengdao entrusted the Giss Yankees to send him back to the main material realm, this journey is not a free ride, the two sides have concluded a devil's contract with strict logic in advance, and the party who violates the contract will be dragged to hell to slowly repent of his serious mistakes. Luo Zhengdao didn't want to experience the bloody years of steel and blood in hell anymore, not to mention that the strange old woman who claimed to be a prophet also reminded him that Scientology was a good move to dismantle the influence of the temple, and it was also a double-edged sword.

Since this materialist religion was founded by Luo Zhengdao, and the belief is not clearly directed to a specific goal, I am afraid that a considerable part of the power of faith will eventually be gathered on Luo Zhengdao, which can be justified at the logical level.

Knowing earlier that the establishment of a religion would lead to more troubles in the future, it is estimated that Luo Zhengdao would rather go to grind his teeth with those temples, but after being delayed in hell for so long, the full set of teachings of Scientology has long spread from the education system to the consciousness level of the residents of Wake Reef, and there is no turning back from the bow, and it is too late to take regret medicine at this time. In short, whether it was voluntary or simply being driven to the shelves, now Luo Zhengdao has no way out, he has to make preparations to ignite the divine fire, at least be prepared!

Although Luo Zhengdao is not sure what the chance of this situation will turn into reality, and the strategy of letting hidden dangers as an invisible ostrich is not in line with his personality, trying his best to obtain the godhead is the most important step to deal with the aftermath. You must know that in the new world of the manifestation of the true God, the end of being a false god is extremely sad, that is, rats crossing the street and everyone shouting and beating.

The empty and lonely Astral Realm may not be common, and there are many islands incarnated by fallen gods, and the Gisyankees are scrap recyclers in the Astral Plane, so it is natural to drive a spaceship out to scrape the ground and pick up scraps when there is nothing to do, and it is natural to get information about the Godhead from them. Therefore, as soon as Luo Zhengdao prepared the agreed remuneration at Wake Reef, he immediately began to summon his creditors to collect the debts.

A faint green light flashed in the air, and then a strangely shaped spaceship emerged from the void and slowly descended to the ground. After a while, one of the Gisyankees, who had jumped out of the cabin, accused, in displeasure:

"Human, you've been delaying paying your bills for too long."

It's okay not to mention this, but when he mentioned it, Luo Zhengdao couldn't stop being angry, and said angrily:

"Don't talk nonsense, you guys still have me in the center of the main 6, it took me more than three months to run out of there, and I almost didn't chop the goblins into meat sauce, you dare to say that I'm too slow?"

The Giss Yankees were very arrogant and unpretentious, and when the truth was unreasonable, they were embarrassed to argue strongly, and consciously supported me twice, and the Giss Yankees asked for the inspection of the materials. Luo Zhengdao took out the agreed rewards one by one from the space equipment, and when all the checks were completed, the Gisyankees showed a rare smile and said:

"Well, I've got paid."

Greeting to load the goods on the ship, the leading Giss Yankee was about to turn around and leave, Luo Zhengdao hurriedly opened his mouth to stop and said:

"Wait a minute, I have something to entrust to you."

The Gisyankees have cooperated with Luo Zhengdao once, and this time they finally stopped looking at people with their nostrils, and still said with some impatience:

"What's the matter?"

Ignoring the other party's attitude, Luo Zhengdao said eagerly:

"There are a lot of rocks in the astral realm that have been transformed into fallen gods, right?"

"Of course."

After receiving an affirmative answer, Luo Zhengdao said firmly:

"I'm going to entrust you to send me to a reef and I'll be sent back when I'm done, is there a problem?"

People who want to go to the astral treasure hunt have never stopped, but the probability of finding godheads or divine power crystals from the rocks formed by the fallen gods is much slimmer than buying a lottery ticket and winning the jackpot. The Gisyankees probably have seen too much of this kind of ghostly guy, looked at Luo Zhengdao a few times, and said:

"Hehe, the pay is more."

"Okay, let's sign the contract!"

A hundred years of life is fleeting, and it is precisely because of the short life span that many human wise people can't help but sigh at the fragile life of human beings, like a crystal dew drop on the blade of grass in the early morning, and when the sun rises, the dew will disappear silently, and life is so short. Compared to human beings who only have a short lifespan of a few decades, the gods can be called immortal, however, this immortality is limited to the comparison of mortal beings with short lives, and it is still an illusion compared to real immortality. The gods of the new world changed one stubble after another like cutting leeks, and many gods never had a chance to recover after they fell, and they were lost in the long river of history, and in the end they could not even know the names and teachings of the gods, and under the merciless passage of time, nothing in the world will never decay.

After getting off the spaceship in the astral boundary, Luo Zhengdao stopped on a rock reef transformed from a fallen god, and for a moment he thought about it, and realized the dark tone and heavy sense of fate that all things would eventually return to silence.

If it was a god who had not fallen for a long time, on the huge rock reef transformed from the god itself and his divine kingdom, there should have been many prayers and gods, guards, and even demigods, standing here with such a big grin as Luo Zhengdao, who was beaten to death in the morning. The reason why there has been no movement for a long time is because the rock reef under his feet has floated in the astral boundary for I don't know how many centuries, and all traces have been wiped out by the passage of time, if it weren't for the local indigenous Giss Yankees who swore that this was a relic left by the fallen gods, even if it was placed in front of Luo Zhengdao's eyes, he would never be able to identify it with his eyesight.

Godhead is the biggest difference between mortal things and gods, having a godhead is not the same as a godhead, but a god must have a godhead, this is an iron law. One of the prerequisites for becoming a god is to burn the body, and from then on, the god is no longer a mortal thing, and is completely transformed into a god, just as Moradin is not a dwarf, and Bahamut is not a dragon.

"Human, this is your sacrifice."

"Thank you!"

Receiving a beast from the hands of the Ghisyankees, who was imprisoned in a coma by psychic power, Luo Zhengdao pulled out his sword, on the premise of having enough time, he was more willing to use blood sacrifice to avoid activating the magic card to cause the curse of the Aragami, waiting would undoubtedly be a waste of time, it would be more cost-effective than being cursed and tossed until he fainted for several days in a row!

"Activate - Vientiane Dependence!"

The power system of the magic card masters is not inferior to the gods, and the Aragami who has already pounced on the streets can raise his hands to prove this, even if the magic card has such incredible power, it is not easy to find out the godhead hidden from the huge rocky reef, and it is not bad to be able to appear in an abnormal location. Over the next few days, Luo Zhengdao began to play the role of a miner's coolie, constantly digging down from various suspicious locations, and no one could stop him from playing the game of marmot and burrowing. Soon, this astral reef within a radius of several miles was dug up by the over-energetic Luo Zhengdao, and from a distance, it looked like a piece of extra-large cheese.

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