Chapter 332: Serving God
Except for yourself, it is best and sufficient for everyone who knows to feel that it is true.
Reach the middle of the study and lock the door. Released the stand-in and looked inside, and the servants had already cleared up in the middle of the dormitory where he had entered.
Put your hands together and slap them on one wall in the study—
Normally, in other worlds, it only takes a flash of blue brilliance to make the walls disappear naturally, no, they sink.
But this world is different, this world cannot use the energy of this crust, and the current crust has been greatly traumatized and belongs to the stage of fatigue and borrowing.
Therefore, the blood-colored brilliance emitted, and Long Aotian directly used the power of the Sage's Stone to open this wall.
The next continuous downward door was detected, this was dug out by exercising the power of the Sage's Stone during this time, in order to reduce the power of the Sage's Stone as much as possible, the digging was not so latent, but fortunately, generally speaking, it was not detected.
Slowly, Long Aotian walked down the middle of the passage with a mask on his face.
After Long Aotian's death, the walls were also restored with the power of alchemy.
This tunnel has no vents like the old nest in the Great Qin World, and if you don't need a little trickery or anything, the time that ordinary people can move around is limited.
Sneer————
Once again, the power of the Philosopher's Stone has made the air here habitable for humans!
It wouldn't have been like that if he had just said it, but what he'd do next... It is more appropriate to have normal air.
Bang bang –
The next moment, a body in pajamas, with a trace of filthy liquid underneath, was thrown out, followed by a futon. He took a good look at the storage space, threw out all the useless things, and confirmed that the liquidation was complete.
Long Aotian walked to a table on the side.
These things will be blocked for a while, and he needs to investigate this holy water.
He took out a few bottles one after another, and was about to pour them out, Long Aotian's hand paused slightly, looked at the crystal bottle in front of him and squinted his eyes.
After thinking about it, he didn't pour it out directly, but took out a tube, walked to the puppet on the ground, and directly stabbed the tube into the middle of the puppet's throat-
Flutter –
A large amount of blood spurted out, but the wound was quickly healed by Long Aotian using the Philosopher's Stone.
After exercising the stand-in's perspective to confirm that the tube was indeed connected to the puppet's throat, Long Aotian put the other end of the tube on the mouth of a bottle.
After confirming that what came in his mouth would come out of here, he nodded.
"This bottle... I don't know if I'll do anything or not, but I'll give it a try just in case. My instinct reports to me, if I don't do this, there may be problems, if I just pour out the holy water inside, I'm done, my instinct reports to me..."
Long Aotian poured down towards the mouth of the puppet who aimed the holy water at it.
Then... The holy water slowly flowed down the tube in his throat. It flowed to the middle of the bottle, and of course, not all of it flowed out, and there was still a little crack between the throat and the tube.
He also needed to experiment with the use of this holy water for the body of ordinary people.
Slowly, all the holy water was poured down, and the bottle was empty, and most of the holy water flowed into the middle of a bottle, only a little bit of it flowed into the middle of this body.
Sneering –
He pulled out the tube and used the power of the Philosopher's Stone to heal the throat of the puppet.
The next thing to do is to wait, in the middle of my own process of studying this holy water, wait for a while, and see if there will be any changes in this body. It's about his next move. Long Aotian placed a high-magnification microscope on the table from the storage space, and then investigated the holy water.
Of course, there is only a small one.
"This is..."
It's similar to ordinary water, but there's something special about it other than water molecules, and... Very innocent -
There is nothing in it except for water molecules, there are special things, it can be regarded as pure water... And that special skill... I guess it's the power of the gods.
It's this special white thing that serves its purpose.
Even with this microscope, this microscope that can magnify tens of thousands of times, plus Long Aotian's strongest eye, he still can't see this mysterious thing, the composition of this mysterious energy.
Can it be materialized not to mention, and it is so small? Much smaller than the source or something, several times smaller? Dozens of times?
He didn't bring a larger microscope with him, but placed it in the middle of the lair of the Great Qin World, but he felt that even if it should be, it would not be enough.
He needs millions of times, even tens of thousands of times, about a microscope that can magnify hundreds of millions of times.
If you haven't said it yet, you should be able to have those high-tech worlds... I really want to go to those high-tech worlds that may exist.
Of course, even if it's too high, the kind of world with high technology is almost no different from the gods, Long Aotian may be noticed immediately when he goes, and then slice and study something...
"Almost, I can't see anything, but... Maybe you can use holy water in the future, but now... How's this body? ”
Long Aotian carefully investigated the body of this puppet.
It's still alive, nothing has changed, no... Probably more nourishing? Compared to the previous feeling of being alive, it is doubly violent? But even so, the absence of a soul still doesn't change.
Long Aotian can't build a soul. In the future, there is a possibility that this will be affected, but now, Long Aotian can't build such a thing.
Flutter –
Long Aotian stretched out a hand and inserted it into the chest of this body.
The next moment-
The little thing in his body first flowed towards the middle, and Long Aotian's arm flowed along the veins-
That's the Philosopher's Stone.
In order to master this body, Long Aotian placed sage stones on the limbs, neck and other links of this body to control it, as if controlling a puppet.
Now these philosopher's stones, from solid to liquid, flowed down the blood to Long Aotian's hands.
Slowly, a whole was formed, and it was taken out by Long Aotian.
The blood was still spraying continuously.
Long Aotian didn't repair this body, and directly wrapped the body in the bedding on the ground and threw it to a fireplace-like place on the side, and a fire burned.
In order to make it burn faster, the fireplace was turned off with the Philosopher's Stone and a lot of oxygen was injected into it.
"Hmm..."
Picking up a towel on the side and wiping his arm full of blood, he looked at the Sage Stone in his hand, and Long Aotian's pupils shrank slightly.
"The color... Shifted? ”
It turns out that the blood-colored Philosopher's Stone is white. The result is a crystal clear, milky white appearance.
Long Aotian felt a little bit... It's not the same as before.
It turned out that the Philosopher's Stone was formed with the soul that Long Aotian pulled out of the middle of his other people's bodies.
Full of resentment, constantly wailing.
And now... These people are not wailing anymore? Instead... What are you singing in a low voice?
That's right, these philosopher's stones are all meaningful, and Long Aotian originally knew that these philosopher's stones were in the world, not pure energy bodies.
There are two reasons why Long Aotian didn't let the number of Sage Stones in his body become more, one is that his body can't bear it, and the other is that he can't bear it with his energy.
The wailing of 10,000 people is fine, but if it is a million, 10,000,000, or even 100 million, it will be difficult.
But, in his opinion, the little man in the bottle can withstand so much wailing, and he has no reason why he can't bear it, but he is not used to it at the end of the day.
As a result, he decided to make the "Territory Refining Array" plan, and all the people in the world of "Slashing the Crimson Pupil" were refined into the Sage's Stone. It turned out that Long Aotian felt that it would be good to endure it.
But now - he sees the possibilities.
"If it's true... That's pretty awesome. But it still needs to be confirmed. ”
Long Aotian... Slowly absorbed the Philosopher's Stone into the middle of his body.
He didn't feel any difference.
Then, he refined the soul as the Philosopher's Stone - the soul entered the body and reached the side of the Philosopher's Stone that had been absorbed.
Where... The surrounding spirits were still wailing.
The voice had reached about a dozen souls... No, there are twelve souls together.
A few souls on the edge slowly frowned as they whispered.
What they chanted Long Aotian already knew what it was.
They are chanting—praises to the God of salvation!
"It's... The power of the gods? Sure enough, this thing won't be drunk directly, if I really drink it like this, maybe I will directly become a fanatic believer in the god of salvation... That's terrible. ”
"Hmm... It's not just a god, but this skill is really funny, and I can feel that these more than ten souls have no pressure on me at all. Other words... With enough divine power, I can contain 10,000,000,000,000,000,000 or even more souls! ”
However, there is a situation that has to be considered.
Suppose he has 100,000,000,000,000 souls in his body, and these 100,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,00 Can you really take it?
Accept the slightest change of will, and do not become a believer in the God of salvation in the middle of this chant.
Although, he wanted to say to himself, "No problem". But... No, he wouldn't be so sure of it, because if it were true, he would probably have become a believer in the God of Salvation.
In that case, it's all over.
As a hunter, as a hunter from another world, he must maintain his consciousness and will all the time. All in the middle of the self, that is to say, in the middle of his cognition, it is the world that revolves around him, and the universe will stop without him. Without him, the multiverse could have been destroyed directly.
Live with that in mind.
If he had become someone else's believer, he would have given his life with a word from someone else...
What a shit life this is.
He was a man who did not listen to persuasion, both in his past life and in this life. Even if what others say is right, he will feel uncomfortable, although after that he will think about whether he has done anything wrong, whether he should change it, and how to change it.
But when others persuaded him, even if he was approachable and low-minded, even if he said it was right, and everyone in the world was expected to think that he was right, he couldn't help but have the idea of wanting to kill this guy.
But, in his previous life, he didn't have the strength, so he could bear it, but now that his skill has become stronger and stronger, the response is naturally more and more unbearable.
He doesn't even bother to listen to other people's persuasion, and you let him really admire a person from the bottom of his heart?
Even if this person is a god? No, if it's not the god of this world, or even the creator of the multiverse, it won't be possible for him to believe! There is only one person in his heart who wants to say that there is faith, and that is himself!
His energy may not be normal in the eyes of others, but in his eyes he is normal, and he is the only precise one! He alone is precise—
Such a presence... The soul that sings the teachings of the God of Salvation constantly.... He felt that he could suffer about tens of thousands, like those wails.
But there are slight differences.
The wailing spirits would be oppressive about his body, and he could not bear it if there were too many of them.
This is not the case with these chanting spirits.
If he could not bear these wailing souls, then he would lose himself, and he would not be able to hold the meaning of being lost in the midst of countless souls. And those chanting spirits, if he can't bear them, will become faithful followers of the redeeming God.
And so—
He also needed more holy water, not of the God of Salvation, but of other gods!
"Huh? It's..."
As soon as I saw that the souls of the chanting were gradually distorted, the souls of the wailing around were too quiet, relatively speaking.
First, he frowned, his face was slowly stuffed with discomfort, and his body slowly turned red-
And finally—
All the souls turned bloody again, and the chanting in their mouths caused a wail once more—
"I see... It seems that a slight shift is needed. ”
Looking at the holy water on the side, Long Aotian thought quietly. As for Anthony... Whether that guy knows about it or not, anyway... Pretend to be a fanatic!
......
"Your Excellency."
Anthony, who was returning to the temple, looked at the bishop and saluted.
"Pastor Anthony."
"Yes. How about you become a priest first of all? ”
"Huh?"
The bishop smiled and said, "You see, now I'm the bishop. That is to say, in the middle of this city, there is no way to face the terrain without a priest, and it is already very difficult for a priest like me to reach here. There is no other way. ”
Anthony was silent for a moment: "Yes, Lord Bishop, but... Can I not stay at the temple at night? ”
"No."
"Huh?"
The bishop patted Antony on the shoulder and said, "Antony, remember, my god does not ask for abstinence, but there is a proper degree, and there is not a single priest in the city who is the poorest priest in the city now. This is very unfortunate about the regret of sinners, and until the new suitable priest notices it, this position can only be handed over to you, and I will be relieved to leave it to you. ”
"It's... Your Excellency the Bishop. ”
Anthony thought about it, gritted his teeth and said, sighing deeply in his heart, no way, there is not enough manpower... It was all because of that great war, even after such a long time, the number of believers under our gods was still far from recovering.
"But, don't be so depressed, I'll find time to give you a holiday, so let's do it, two days, you can think of me as a vacation for two days a month, and from the night of these two days to the next morning, I will allow you not to be in the middle of the temple, how about it?" Of course, when a new priest is planted, you can rest. ”
"Yes, I do, Your Majesty."
The bishop nodded, then took out a scroll and put it in front of Anthony's eyes and said, "This is, I got it from my god, and the cultivation methods related to witches are all available in the place of the sage. ”
"It's—"
"I know, you're a porridge man, aren't you? Baroness Caster, no, Porridge Dalian. My god supports your actions, you are a believer of my god, your life is long, you have this congenital, you can become a saint in the future, and then the innate life will be twice as long, you don't expect your girlfriend to be so old, go, give this to him, so that if he doesn't understand anything, he can come and ask me. ”
"Yes! Thank you, my God. ”
Anthony said with gratitude in his heart.
The bishop sensed that Anthony's faith became doubly reverent.
Isn't that right...
Holy water is only effective for ordinary people, and ordinary people are like the kind of existence that has no skill and is still only at the level of ordinary people, although they have some cultivation. If you drink the holy water, there is no doubt that it will cause fanaticism. When you become a fanatical believer, you naturally don't forget the past images so quickly.
Is it best to give such a fanatical believer a little cultivation technique?
In this case, the church will have an extra shrine maiden with strong faith, as for why he didn't give him a pastor's cultivation method... This is very easy, although the god of salvation does not ask his subordinates to abstain, but the priest about women has a request, that is, all chastity, very, now, Dai Lian is no longer chaste.
Thereupon... The shrine maiden's cultivation method is good.
Because... He made a few moves on the bottle, and now he was sure that Daliane had indeed drunk the bottle of holy water.
And he also contacted my god, and he can confirm that there is indeed a huge faith in the middle of this city of 275, which is comparable to that of fanatics, no, more firm than ordinary fanatics! It looks like this holy water works surprisingly well for a woman named Dai Lian.
As for the reason for not letting Anthony leave the temple... He wasn't lying, as he himself said, their manpower was not tight enough!
City 275 must be up and running as soon as possible.
"About... Two hundred at the mercy of ... Keep these for now, don't use them. ”
After digesting all the holy water, Long Aotian obtained two hundred copies of the Chanting Philosopher's Stone. Of course, he didn't drink the holy water at any time, otherwise it would be miserable for the soul, he squeezed the philosopher's stone out of the blood little by little, and then obtained it little by little in the form of returning to the cage.
Now, he had severed the Philosopher's Stone in the middle of a part of his body.
Otherwise, if you convert and return again, the holy water will be wasted.
After a brief reckoning, he wiped his blood clean, and then threw all the useless things in the middle of the room into the middle of the fireplace in one go, and used the Philosopher's Stone to build oxygen into it, until everything burned out, including the dolls he built.
Long Aotian slowly left the room.
As for what to do next time Anthony comes? It's easy, just build one, and in his opinion, these dolls are disposable consumables. Build when you need it, and destroy it when you run out.
He didn't want to keep these things around.
"The water is almost hot now, let's get out."
Then, he took the stand-in to the middle of the study to make sure that no one had entered, and then he used the power of the Philosopher's Stone to refine the wall into a door, and after going out, he restored it again.
"Madame... Madam. ”
"Huh? Fang Cai seems to be a little asleep, what, is the water better? ”
Long Aotian had just arrived in the middle of the study when he heard a voice inside.
"Yes, the water has been good for a while."
"Hmm... I know, I'm going to get out. You go down first. ”
Long Aotian said that there was a slight bit of blood on his body, although he was whitewashed with perfume, but he could ask a little bit if he asked himself, so he might as well let this old John leave here.
After the stand-in was released and confirmed that Old John had left, Long Aotian left the study and returned to the middle of the room. In the study, he opened a window to the outside and let go of the bloody gas inside.
Of course, the bloody qi inside was all emitted from Long Aotian's body, and it was not violent.
There was no one in the middle of Long Aotian's room at this time. This is normal, because, Long Aotian has already made it clear that he hates having someone else in the middle of his room.
So they won't go in except for business.
Like now, the hot water has been planned, and there is no reason to stay in the middle of his room.
Soaking in the middle of the bathtub, Long Aotian breathed a sigh of relief and felt a lot better. There were already blood stains on his body, and the remaining bit of blood would be scattered with the bath water this time.
Leaning in the middle of the bath bucket, Long Aotian closed his eyes slightly, and after he died, the black stand-in noticed that one hand picked up the fruit bowl and flew towards Long Aotian's side, and then the other hand caused the demeanor of several knives, and swayed a few times, and all the fruits on the fruit plate were created as an example that could be eaten in one bite.
Eat some raw fruit and drink some black tea.
The water temperature was a little cold, and Long Aotian got up from the middle of the tub, feeling a lot more relaxed.
This stand-in, he is satisfied.
......
"Lady Custer" In the morning, Long Aotian and many other nobles finished their morning service in the middle of the temple. A voice stopped him.
"Your Excellency."
Long Aotian replied and hurriedly said.
"No need to be polite, Mrs. Caster, we are all believers in our gods, and there is no distinction between high and low." The bishop smiled softly and looked at Long Aotian to confirm his point again.
That's right... This belief is not wrong, it is indeed the level of fanatics, and many fanatics are not comparable to the degree, his faith is already at the mercy of twice that of ordinary fanatics.
Such a person is undoubtedly his own person.
Even Anthony is not as firm as Mrs. Caster's faith, Anthony is only a devout believer, and there is a lot of distance from a fanatic, and even he, the bishop, has just reached the threshold of a fanatics.
That is to say... In the eyes of the god of salvation, this Lady Custer may have a higher status than him.
It's a pity.
A serving of holy water will have so many harvests, it's too rare, no... It's not too rare, it's a match, it's rare!
Unless this Mrs. Custer herself has a great affection for the God of Salvation and feels at a loss, she will immediately become a fanatical believer in the God of Redemption after drinking the holy water, and not only that, because of this belief, after truly dissecting the power of my God, this belief will increase again and form the current scope.
That is to say, there is no doubt that he is his own person.
If he were a virgin... In that case, you will become a godly priest of our God, and you may become an archbishop in the future. No... Higher, although it is unlikely to be a female pope, the probability of becoming a saint is not low
But now, it's not bad either.
Although he can't get the status of an archbishop, or even the status of an ordinary priest, with such a belief and skills, it is not impossible to become a famous bishop in the future.
"Mrs. Custer, no... Ms. Dai Lian, this is for you. ”
Looking at the scroll handed over by the bishop, Long Aotian saluted and took it with both hands and asked, "What is this?" ”
"The Witch's Cultivation Method."
"Witch?"
"Ah, that's right, the witch's cultivation method." The bishop smiled and said, "This is a skill that will make you stronger and serve my god better." ”
"Serve... My God. ”
Long Aotian saluted: "Thank you, my god." ”
"Thank you, my God."
The bishop kept a gentle smile on his face and said, "It turns out that I expected this thing to be sent by Anthony himself, but as you can see, Anthony has been too busy lately. My God has come to the middle of this city, and there are too many sinners in it. We have too much to do. Even the day-to-day morning classes waste a lot of our time. ”
"Is there anything I need to do?"
"No, all you need to do is to cultivate and become stronger, if there is anything you don't know, you can ask me, the rest, um... You don't have to come to morning class. ”
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