Chapter 41: Mission: Nation-Building

Name: Xue Hua

Age: 15

Account Number: 002989

Level: 5

Title: Laser Speeder (002989 insists on an average of 100 tasks per day for 26 days, and the diligence value exceeds 90% of users. )

Linggen: None

Attribute:

Constitution 30.0 (30.0)

Power 13.0 (13.0)

Dexterity 13.0 (13.0)

Intelligence 10.0 (15.0)

Spirit 12.0 (12.0)

Bloodline: 1% of the Void Bloodline (Note: The overall increase of the five-dimensional attribute by 10 points can be completed by 1%)

Boundary:

The pinnacle of the martial arts master (Exercise: Mixed Yuan Chapter)

Cultivating the Truth and Building the Foundation in the Middle Stage (Exercise: Baiyun True Explanation: Part II, Spending 20,000 Faith Points can be increased.) )

Wealth: 2000 (Spirit Stone) (Note: Don't think that you can escape the system's scan if you don't put it in the system space)

Belief point: 32009 (Evaluation: As the so-called "flowing water is not rotten, the hub is not beetle", users, money can make money, and it is meaningless to put it on the books, why don't you turn it into your cultivation realm, elixir, magic weapon, and spiritual material?)

Xue Hua: Why don't you have a C number in your heart? )

Contribution points: 51686

Tasks:1

E-mail: 0

Plugins:

1. Mall

2. Insights

3. Currency exchange

"Wow! Human beings are so powerful, it has only been recognized by the system in just 26 days, and the title of "Laser Speeder" is so burning and imposing! 、、、、、、”

Xue Hua ignored the elf's rainbow fart, it is not for nothing that her efficiency has improved a lot now, just like now, her fingers are blind on the light screen, and she can't read the task title, anyway, if the conditions are sufficient, you can't get it, and if the conditions are suitable, you will enter it instantly.

Now this time is as lucky as the last time when he was scolded by the elves with nonsense, he only clicked blindly once and entered, the space-time vortex appeared, and Xue Hua entered it without hesitation.

The elf that was still producing rainbow farts in Balabala followed, and in this kind of situation where the host did not play with it, it had already experienced a full 2,600 times in 26 days that it was impossible to tell whether it was short or long, and it was easy to catch up.

However, its dark eyes looked at Xue Hua, and there was an indescribable worry in it.

In fact, since ten days ago, it has only used encouragement and praise to Xue Hua, and also helped her share some things within its ability, but the relationship between them is like two rivers separated by lofty mountains, it flows desperately towards her, but she turns a blind eye.

She turned a blind eye to its overtures, not because she was still in a cold war with it, but because she had entered a special state of demonic confusion, silent, mechanical, and tireless. Maybe it's not that it's tireless, but that the brakes are failing.

It was this over-the-top diligence that it had completely exceeded its expectations, and it felt that something must be wrong with her mentality.

Blame it, blame it, blame it, step by step, it should be step by step, obviously it knows that this guy's soul is lacking, and the quality is unbalanced.

I used to be a procrastinator with insufficient concentration and willpower, but now I have become a task maniac with brake failure.

I've told her how many times I've told her: the mission world is a dirtier and filthy world than Blue Star (pseudo), which originated from the brainless goddess of beauty, but was fully utilized by His Majesty Hiromeranian, the god emperor, while laughing.

If you stay in this kind of world for a long time, you will be polluted and your spirit will be easy to pervert.

This is very clear in the initial email, and users in their right minds will not do this, but she will not listen.

Of course, the elf is also a flawed creature, but it rarely seldom sinks down to reflect on the subject.

"Mission description: Nationhood

No. 07 plane, coordinates A70B32, the demonic qi is raging, the court has no way, and the demons are the calamities, so that 'the white bones are exposed in the wild, and there is no rooster crowing for thousands of miles'.

There is a heroic Li Mingyang who unveiled the first righteousness and rose in the end of Weiwei, as for today, it has been ten years. Today, Li Mingyang set up an altar to pray, please make him emperor in His Majesty, and His Majesty will allow it, and the tasker should help him to rule the world and establish a new dynasty.

Duration of the mandate: three years.

Rewards: 300 Faith Points, 300 Contribution Points. ”

When Xue Hua came to the mission world, the mission requirements were still circulating in her mind.

The place where she landed was a circular platform, and when she looked down: it was a huge square, and at the end of the line of sight was a huge wall higher than the platform. Inward after the city walls, soldiers in tattered armor and swords and guns stood guard along the square, where figures kneeling like ants and dressed in brown were lying in a dense manner, and the dead air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Looking closer, just below the high platform, at the bottom of the long glazed stone steps, there was a square blood pit with a waterline level with the square, and corpses as high as a hill were piled up around the blood pit.

"Aha! The Divine Messenger has come! The Divine Messenger has come! Heaven will not die, I will be famous! ”

First, a familiar hoarse voice of ecstasy sounded behind him.

As the sound broke the dead silence, ecstatic cheers echoed among the weapon-wielding sergeants, followed by the wheat-like figures kneeling on the ground to start the carnival mode.

In Xue Hua's divine sense, which covered a radius of ten miles, the person with the hoarse voice that she was familiar with after the initial gaffe, muttered a word of worship to the gods, and then walked behind her.

"See the Oracle"

Xue Hua turned around and saw a somewhat familiar figure, with thick limbs, slightly fat, and a face that looked like the bear-faced village chief who always made her cry when he was a child, but that person didn't worship the same god as her.

Xue Hua, who has completed 2,600 tasks, can't think of it too normal, but it doesn't matter, she has elves to check and fill in the gaps. The elf flew out of her eyebrows and spun in a charming circle in front of her, just like the dancing goddess's starting hand.

"Human, I can't remember. This is number 07, coordinates A70B32, he is the villager Li Lu who brought the villagers to cause trouble at the end of your first mission, but now his name has been changed to Li Mingyang. ”

What is the number? What to sit on? What are the people of the village? Li Whatlu? Xue Hua struggled to rummage through the garbage heap of memory.

However, there is too much information and the loading fails.

For Li Mingyang, this oracle is no stranger, this is the oracle who verified that the gods are real and made him believe in God the Father.

Ten years have passed.

Li Lu, who slashed the demon snake and gathered righteousness, has become Li Mingyang, the general of Fengtian Zhaoyi, who has 32 cities and 500,000 troops.

This divine envoy is as powerful as an abyss and unfathomable, and it is not the divine envoy who was forced to be embarrassed by the demon snakes that attacked in the swarm.

Overall, he was very pleased with the arrival of the oracle, and God loved him.

Hehe, if he said this in his heart, he would have to make the elf laugh.

What Father, you should call her: Mother!