"What——? Why? Has my god forsaken me? ”

"No, no, no, calm down." The bishop smiled bitterly and waved his hand and said, Sure enough, such a fanatical believer has a little problem in his brain, but his own sentence is so clear.

"Listen to me, your skill is the greatest contribution to my god, and the stronger the better. So don't spend your time in the morning. You don't need this form of morning class either. ”

The bishop could see that this Dalian's devotion was increasing continuously, and so was the faith, although the rate was annoying, but... But it almost continued to increase little by little.

Is this a fanatic... There are still stereotypes, and the faith is still increasing.

"But..."

"Listen to me, Ms. Diana." The bishop looked at Diana and said, "My God needs your skills, not to spend your time on prayer, your faith has been approved by my God, whether you pray or not, our God is watching you, don't worry." ”

Long Aotian pretended to nod.

But I laughed in the middle.

The best, so the best.

He didn't bother to go to church to do morning classes or anything, but he had already disguised himself as a fanatic, what he should look like or what he wanted to do.

And now, so it's ordered to rest, right? No more need to come to this church.

And... I also got the witch's cultivation method, so I was lucky.

Previously, he had obtained the cultivation of a magician from the image of the marquis to the supernormal stage, but due to various reasons, he did not have a large-scale first cultivation.

And now, have you obtained the witch's cultivation manual? It was amazing and so lucky.

Thinking about it, he manipulated a few of the philosopher's stones of three or four people, and entered the place where he closed the only place where the singing soul was.

Then... The souls slowly faded to blood, and then... became quiet, and then looked around with a little hesitation, dazedness, and gradually... He parted his mouth and began to chant first.

This was the way he had found to increase his faith, but at most, he could only keep the number of chanters and wailing in the middle of his soul equal, not enough to become more, and if it became more, it would not be a good thing for Long Aotian.

Of course, considering the upper limit of the faith a person can give, he will not be able to make that faith even more, otherwise it will lead to a bad situation for him.

He's about it now.

There was not a single chant in him, and he was worthy of the god of salvation with a devout faith.

"I know, I'll be motivated to cultivate."

Clenching the scroll manual in his hand, Long Aotian whispered.

The bishop nodded and smiled, "Then, let's go back, let's go back and cultivate well, and I'll give Anthony a vacation to let him see you after a while." ”

Long Aotian's expression was slightly red, he nodded, and then ran out slowly.

The bishop shook his head slowly and smiled, "Sure enough, it's a young man... Even with faith in my gods... But... Someday it will change. ”

The world will become better and better under the leadership of our gods.

“... Can I go and see Anthony? ”

Long Aotian, who was halfway through, replied.

"Okay, but... Only once. The bishop laughed.

"Thank you, my God."

"Thank you, my God."

......

After "flirting" with Anthony and wanting to vomit, Long Aotian returned to the middle of this manor.

It feels good, and I'm pretending to be pretty good, no matter who doesn't notice the flaws, I've been fooled by my own perfection. He has now perfected the role of Mrs. Custer-Dalian.

Even if Dai Lian, who has turned to ashes, is reborn, she will question who is real.

However, now there is one thing that is doubly nervous - the cultivation of witches.

Take out this witch's cultivation scroll.

Long Aotian slowly flipped it open.

The next moment—the moment he opened it—countless brushstrokes poured out of the middle of the scroll—rushing towards the middle of Long Aotian's mind—

"It's dark and quiet—"

Before Long Aotian could come to his senses-

Everything poured into Long Aotian's mind.

It's not the same as the extra image that has been realized in the system.

After the mission of the system is realized, the extra image is as if I forgot it before and now I look back, and the brain will not perceive the slightest feeling of swelling pain, but there will be a sudden feeling.

But now—

Saddened... Intensely sad!

The big wave only entered the middle of Long Aotian's mind in an instant. Even his current body feels a little unbearable.

"But... Disgusting... Is the bishop sick in the head? ”

Long Aotian said bitterly, and kept a trace of recovery. The high and low eyelids are fighting, the head is groggy, and the most swollen and painful, as if it is about to explode ordinary-

He went through his own approximate sensory check, and the content in the middle of this scroll should be true, but he never expected it to be such a method that he absorbed, and he still felt that he was going to read it slowly!

But now—

There is a myriad of knowledge, including witches, magicians, knights, and even demons.

There are all kinds of languages - ancient pitch black, Atratic Chinese, elven, orc, prayer, magic pen and ink, divine script, sea clan pen and ink, and many other languages.

There is the experience of this world, the knowledge -

This experience... How long has it been?

The first thing I experienced was how many years of the dark calendar, which flashed too fast and I didn't see it clearly, and then it was the bright calendar and the gods calendar.

"To be a witch is to be knowledgeable." This sentence was perceived several times in the middle of the image conveyed by the scroll.

Flutter –

A tiny pillar of blood erupted from Long Aotian's temple, and then the next moment the blood-colored brilliance flashed, and it quickly recovered.

He noticed that the brain was being reinvented to contain more knowledge and ideas became faster.

Whereas... The singing voices came together to revolutionize his brain, and... He felt the eyes.

For a moment, his heart panicked. I don't know what it is, but... It's too sinister -

He immediately suppressed the Philosopher's Stone, unless his head exploded, no... Even if your head explodes, you won't be able to explode it! Even if your head explodes, it won't be enough to recover.

Hurriedly... Hurry up and mediate your thoughts -

The next moment, the milky white light covered Long Aotian.

Whatever he was thinking about was enough, he fainted—

Whereas... At this time, the image was still transmitting to the middle of his mind.

......

In the middle of the temple –

A figure perceived.

"Oh... Oh my God—" said the bishop as he quickly knelt down and looked at the figure.

This being is the God of Salvation!

Nodding at the bishop, the next moment, the god of salvation disappeared in an instant without saying anything, and noticed in front of Long Aotian's bedroom, and noticed it by Long Aotian's side.

Then, with a wave of his hand, a ray of light covered Long Aotian.

"Oh... I see. ”

Long Aotian is lucky, and he has this strong luck accompanying him continuously, so he has relied on his ability and strong luck to survive the coercion again and again.

This time too.

This time, it was only the weakest incarnation of the God of Salvation who sensed that in the middle of his room.

He could only see Long Aotian's last thoughts, which was the last thing he thought before he fell unconscious.

And at this time, Long Aotian had already mastered the idea-

Therefore, the god of salvation saw Long Aotian's thought, "We must confront each other, this is my god's tempering of us... We must continue to confront each other. ”。 For a moment, the God of Salvation was in a superior state of mind.

With such a devout faith, at such a time, the heart is still facing the god of his salvation, how can the mood be bad?

He also saw what was going on in the middle of the room, and he had a clear idea of what was going on.

Very, Long Aotian's thinking noticed something wrong.

In the middle of this scroll, there are countless witches' knowledge, and it is roughly said that the Church of the God of Redemption almost has all the knowledge about witches. Of course, you can't absorb all of this knowledge.

Not only witches, but also other magicians, knights, etc., and the Church of the God of Redemption has scrolls in this regard.

Each reel can only be opened once. And this time, if you absorb as much as you want, you won't faint, and you will stop absorbing naturally.

But... This woman has a strong will, and she doesn't abandon it continuously, and even almost bursts her brain.

So, that faith protects him, and he sets up a mechanism of faith that can stop and protect the provider in a continuous way like the faith he supplied. Then... He felt a fanatic's faith vanish.

And it's the kind of thing that you just noticed. Beliefs that were only perceived yesterday are gone today?

Therefore, the god of salvation let a god power incarnate take a look, and for him, the fanatic believer is also a rare resource, and it has been recovered a little less than twenty years.

Fortunately, I saw this scene.

"Since you are so reverent about my faith, then this is a reward."

The God of Redemption said, and a divine power was played, and the innovation of Long Aotian's brain was realized in an instant-

The operation of the brain obeys, and the storage obedience increases countless times.

What Long Aotian wanted to absorb was almost all the precise content of all witches' experiences, which was a huge problem for a supernormal person, and only a sage could take it far-fetched.

It's not that the brain is not enough, but that the brain does not open up enough places. The result of the forcible opening is the fragmentation of the brain.

But now, the divine power sponsored Long Aotian to turn over his brain with a gentle skill-

Realized his opening-up.

Then... The gods are gone, and the preoccupation of knowledge continues.

I don't know how long it took, Long Aotian slowly woke up. The scroll in front of him has already created a useless blank paper, and Long Aotian... A feeling of fullness came from the brain.

Give him a feeling of being full.

Already... I can't get anything in...

Long Aotian rubbed his head: "What an ingenious experience... Well... Now it seems that nothing has happened, and I am safe. Moreover... And get a huge benefit..."

The knowledge of these witches, the cultivation methods of witches, Long Aotian noticed it, and applied it to himself unexpectedly. Apply to yourself to cultivate, and also apply to yourself... The identity of the killer!

All kinds of poisons and insults are simply better.

And... He realized that he could know this knowledge—

How to put it, it seems to be a feeling of high compatibility.

It's as if his feeling about Gaia foundation is ordinary, and he can use it the moment he gets it, and it's best to use it, and this image is also like it, and he feels that he can cultivate at a very fast rate.

"But... Or just wait... Let's talk about it later..."

Long Aotian sighed quietly and said.

Now his brain is swollen, he doesn't want to think about anything, he just wants to lie in bed and get a good night's sleep...

"Old John - plan hot water for lunch."

"Yes, ma'am."

Take a hot bath after eating, and then go to bed... Get a few days of sleep –

The brain has not yet gotten used to the knowledge that has been noticed in the middle of his mind, and it will be good to sleep and get up, and when he sleeps, his feelings will become much more comfortable, and he will get used to this knowledge, and it will be good when the time comes.

Feeling the complete inheritance in the middle of his mind, he even felt that the cultivation method of the direct cultivation witch had put aside the martial arts.

Every time the martial arts is cultivated to a certain extent, it is a bottleneck, a bottleneck, a bottleneck.

This thing really doesn't work very well for him.

But... Miko maidens are different... There is a pleasant feeling when I feel this image... Forget it - I won't think about it so much now, my head hurts again. Let's talk about it when we wake up.

Long Aotian rubbed his head, sat for a while, and after lunch, he went downstairs to eat a hearty lunch, ran for half an hour in the bath, and then changed into clean pajamas...

Then I took it off, and after thinking about it, he was used to sleeping naked, and it felt so comfortable. However, all the doors and windows must be locked and a lock is made with the Philosopher's Stone...

After telling Old John that he was going to sleep for a few days, no matter who he was, he should not disturb him. In the middle of Old John's blank eyes, he closed the door and lay down on the bed, and went to bed first.

Long Aotian was so tired.

When I lay on the bed, I fell asleep deeply-

Then... That's three days of sleep... Three days later, Long Aotian slowly recovered....

"Here's what you want." The bishop watched as Long Aotian put a bulging bag in front of Long Aotian's eyes.

"It's... Could it be a space bag? ”

"No, it's not a space bag." The bishop shook his head, looked at Long Aotian and said with a little admiration, "This is a fragment of the world. ”

"World Fragment ——?" Long Aotian was slightly stunned, and he immediately flipped through the huge material of the witch inheritance.

World fragments, in the sense of Wangwenshengyi, are the fragments formed after the world is shattered, which is very different from ordinary space bags.

"The bag is just an inside, you put the first drop of blood on it, and then put your energy into the imprint, then the bag will melt into your body to form a small space. Only the space you can use. ”

Long Aotian was a little stunned, this reward... Great, right?

This small space is much sharper than his storage space.

Living creatures can be stored inside, and he can directly plant a little rare material from other worlds in the middle of this small space. Seemingly... The gods are very serious about the situation...

It's a little bit of a bad thing for him to just take something and run away... It's weird, it won't!

The bishop also admired Long Aotian a little, but he didn't expect that he had inadvertently made a holy water, which was just to make Anthony's girlfriend more stable and not to add to any trouble, but as a result, he cultivated the current Dai Lian.

The B-grade holy water he used before had a witch's inheritance scroll, but in fact, in the church, it was no different from the clear food, of course... In order to monopolize, you must make the rarest appearance...

However, the fragments of this small world are different.

This is a thing that matches the quality of the name in a real way. Even the gods don't have many of them... But the gods can't look down on it, people have the kingdom of God, and bigger and better can carry out on their own.

But, even so, there is not a few demigods in this thing, and as for the demigods in the church... It's pretty much standard, that said. The god of redemption then sees Dai Lian as a demigod seedling to cultivate.

Demigods...

The bishop thought about the respect that filled his heart in the middle, what an unattainable existence, and now, before his eyes, there was indeed a demigod about to rise slowly?

As for dying halfway, he hadn't even thought about it.

The god of salvation, as a man of the few gods who are still alive, who would dare to kill the person he fancies? Fighting the majesty of a god?

But if you think about it, it can also be clear, first of all, his belief is the most firm, he is a high-level fanatical believer, from ancient times to the present, from the level of believers to the present, there has never been a fanatical believer who has betrayed the gods, never before.

In other words, this Dalian's eternal life is destined not to betray the God of Salvation.

And he's so good. Although he didn't know how, he vaguely heard the whispers of the gods, as if to say that his willpower was the strongest, and the affinity of the pitch-black element was the highest.

He didn't know how. If it had been placed thousands of years ago, when the Church of Light still existed, all the people with such a strong affinity for the dark elements would have been hunted down.

But now, the gods of light are dead, who cares about you Church of Light? It's long gone!

They are believers in the God of Salvation, so they don't care what the elemental affinity is, and treat a person with such a preconception.

And witches can be a group that can absorb the lifespan of others to increase their own lifespan, and with the god of salvation behind them, eternal life is almost doomed. If he still has a strong ability to abuse, he can also handle a little matter that the god of salvation is not good to do in person.

In this case, it is normal for the God of Salvation to be vigorously cultivated.

Then...

"You can use this small space to grow all kinds of materials by yourself, and this—" the bishop said, taking out a space bag, "there are things that cannot be cultivated, such as the remains of demons... Whatever. ”

"Thank you, my God."

"Well, thank you, my God." The bishop nodded and continued: "Of course, my god has cultivated you out of great value for you, but at the same time he has a small request for you. ”

"Your Excellency, what do you want?"

"These things are given to you for free, and if you need materials later, you need to sponsor my god to refine a little potion. These materials are also a little bit of a network of believers in our gods. ”

"I see." Long Aotian reverently saluted the idol, and then looked at the bishop: "Is there something wrong?" ”

"That's right, there's one thing."

The bishop nodded, though he was a little curious, why the gods didn't use divine power to take Diana directly, which was not too difficult for the gods.

But... He was just a small bishop, and he didn't know that much.

"In some time, about a year, the procession of our gods will arrive here and take you to the main city of the Church of our God of Redemption, which is the seat of the Pope and where our gods often send down miracles. The City of Salvation! Please wait for this year. ”

Long Aotian was slightly stunned in his heart, but his facial expression was still fixed, and he said reverently: "Thank you, my god." ”

The bishop nodded with satisfaction, looked at Long Aotian and said, "Go ahead, and after you return, you can cultivate well." ”

After that, Long Aotian returned home, of course, on the way, he took advantage of Anthony, such a composite identity.

Then, he frowned at the storage bag and the spatial debris that had not been shaped into his body.

He didn't say anything about the congenital condition, he was absorbing the dark element, and the name of the church was "Salvation", who knows if something will happen. But now it seems that the God of Salvation has known the innate and... Do you still want to go to the "City of Redemption" by yourself?

Looking at his face in the middle of the mirror, Long Aotian squinted slightly.

I might be using the disguise I use now... But the demigods... Not to mention the gods, if the gods really noticed it in front of his eyes, it is expected that they will be able to see through his disguise in a moment.

But thankfully... There's a year...

He didn't plan to run away or anything, he did plan to go to the City of Redemption once. Why don't you go if you can provide yourself with such a big sponsorship? The cultivation of the witches after him also depends on this church, so if he leaves directly, he returns to the cultivation of the Great Qin Witch, and it will become difficult for him.

Magic power is a problem, and the materials for all kinds of cultivation are also a problem, now only magic power is needed in the ordinary human stage, and then the cultivation of the supernormal, saint and demigod stage. If you don't have enough of all kinds of materials, especially the remains of demons, you can't cultivate at all!

It's not a wasted opportunity...

As for the appearance... Hmph, aren't you a genius?

Generally speaking, when a witch's cultivation reaches the stage of the supernormal, her appearance will change little by little, and she will become a little similar to the magic power she is cultivating.

For example, hair, if you cultivate the fire attribute, it will cause blood, if you cultivate the light attribute, it will cause white, and if you cultivate the pitch black attribute, of course, it will cause black.

Fortunately, Long Aotian himself turned out to be black-haired and black-eyed. In Daqin, it is the color of scale, and it is the least common kind here.

Fortunately, he cultivated the element of pitch black attributes, and the color changed little by little, from the current gold back to black, and then the face also changed little by little, and in the end, it was like his original face.

Then there is no need for disguise!

Long Aotian thought about swiping it on his hair, put a strand of hair in front of him, and saw that the original long golden hair was black little by little. When the hand was lowered, it was covered by blonde hair. But as you walk around, you can also see the black hair looming inside.

The original pale blue pupils also became a little black light, and the face of Dai Lian, which was now disguised, also became a little gentle.

Next, you just need to lean towards your face little by little. Let the people around you, old John, Anthony, and Bishop You, see that their faces have changed little by little in the middle of the cultivation process.

It's not that difficult.

This matter can be put aside for now.

Now let's deal with the fragments of this world....

"Is this the fragment of the world... It doesn't look like a normal bag. ”

Long Aotian carefully investigated the bag, and he was thinking about one thing - "what is the action of the fragments of this world".

It was so easy to get his hands on such a thing, and he always had a feeling of unreality.

However, he will not throw away the fragments of this world because of this speculation, because this thing is indeed very confusing to Long Aotian.

But, think about it carefully, what will the fragments of this world do if they act?

Change the will of Long Aotian? I don't think it should be, Long Aotian is now a "fanatical believer", or can he spy on Long Aotian? This doesn't matter, Long Aotian's words are not afraid of surveillance, although it is more difficult to achieve what he wants to do under the surveillance of others, it is not impossible.

And when he left this world, the gods couldn't supervise him.

But, I'm afraid that there is something in this fragment of this world that he can't imagine.

It is as if traditional people cannot conceive of the ordinary world of contemporary people. There was a vast moat between him and the gods. To think about that kind of existential thought, that kind of existential power, is just an inaccurate fantasy.

It's like a person guessing how big and ordinary the universe is.

How can you guess an accurate number?

But it's a shame to give it up like this...

What to do? In the middle of the witch's legacy - no... No, even if there is one, I won't believe it.

At that time, when he obtained this inheritance, he immediately opened it, which was already a matching carelessness, and he almost put himself into it. And the inheritance of these witches inside... Although there shouldn't be any problems with cultivation, once it affects the gods, is it really right?

Could it be that the God of Salvation deliberately misled those who use these scrolls?

In short, the things above will not be trustworthy enough.

Night sweats gradually flowed from Long Aotian's forehead. He didn't know how to discard it, this thing was very nervous, very useful, Long Aotian wanted to have it, but... I don't know if there is any unknown danger in this thing.

It's better to report wisely to him for a while, and it's best to report his direct contract with greed, but at the same time, it's better to report wisely to him, if you want to go to the city of redemption, you must contract this storage space, otherwise you will be detected... What does this mean?

What the gods have given you, don't you want? Even if he is a fanatic, it will be difficult to answer...

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