Disconnected from the little girl, Zhou Qingfeng pondered for a long time.

Give a pair of leftover chicken bones in exchange for a 'thank you'.

No loss and no gain.

Although he sympathized with the little girl, Zhou Qingfeng couldn't help much, after all, he was still in trouble.

After a little research, Zhou Qingfeng probably understood that the prayer information flow he saw should have happened near him, and the specific location was not clear.

The red information flow has the lowest level, and it takes no effort to intercept it, and the higher level is beyond Zhou Qingfeng's ability. He intercepted a few other 'reds' in succession, but most of them were weak pan-believers praying for peace.

Pan-believers are often ignorant, incompetent, and have no 'computing power'. In addition to fooling, they need to be promoted by the management of low-ranking pastors, who sometimes call themselves "shepherds of God," that is, they treat fools as meek sheep.

Among the 'lambs' who prayed a lot, Zhou Qingfeng found that there was a 'lamb' that was particularly strange. The stream of prayers he sends is obviously yellow, but occasionally downgrades to orange or even red.

This constant discoloration made Zhou Qingfeng very curious. At the risk of being electrocuted, he reached out and grabbed it in his hand when the color-changing stream turned red - the result of server-side instability, meaning the instability of the gods receiving the vows.

How unstable it is, Zhou Qingfeng doesn't know.

Words such as 'tyranny', 'destruction', 'bane', and 'obedience' are constantly heard in the prayers, sounding like a report on the work of an evil force in the hope of being rewarded by some god.

Compared with the poor little girl just now, Zhou Qingfeng was not in a good mood after intercepting this information flow. The content of it made him irritated and agitated. He couldn't see the face of the supplicant clearly, so he snorted coldly and shouted, "Who are you?" ”

The invoker was silent for a few seconds, seemingly startled by the cold snort.

Zhou Qingfeng asked again.

Then the fellow suddenly cried out in ecstasy, "My lord, it is a great honor that you have heard my voice for yourself." Humble as I am, willing to give everything to kiss the dust under your feet. ”

Is this man a fool?

Zhou Qingfeng couldn't figure out the identity of the other party, and asked coldly again, "Is it?" What are you willing to give? ”

This rhetorical question obviously made the wisher a little stunned, but the other party seemed to feel that 'talking to the gods' was an opportunity that should not be missed, so he gritted his teeth and gave Zhou Qingfeng a big gift.

"My Lord, bear witness to my piety and sacrifice. May you be stronger in the bloodlight. The supplicant snorted in pain, as if he had slashed his wrist with a knife. Immediately afterward, a ball of light containing pure energy was teleported.

This is the life force that believers offer to the gods.

Ordinary cultists like to do this, and for this reason, they often engage in such cruel things as 'blood sacrifices'.

The supplicants could not find a 'sacrifice', so they could only cut themselves and sacrifice almost half of their lives to the gods. This is naturally a desire for greater returns.

Uncle Zhou has been intercepting this information flow, and he received this ball of light unexpectedly. Before he could figure out what was going on, the energy contained in the ball of light entered his body.

Zhou Qingfeng was startled, stayed in place, and a congratulatory voice sounded in his head - congratulations, you have been upgraded!

From zero to one level.

A virtual screen appeared out of thin air, similar to the game screen, listing several of Zhou Qingfeng's major attributes, as well as a list of skills.

Power: Six.

Constitution: Six.

Agility: Seven.

Intelligence: ten.

The average value for healthy adults is ten.

Strength determines explosiveness, endurance, and energy; Physique determines vitality and resistance; Agility determines speed and reaction; Intelligence determines learning ability, insight, leadership ability.

Different races have different bonuses.

With the same ten points of intelligence, humans will be more intelligent than demons. With the same ten points of strength and constitution, the demon will be stronger and more difficult to kill.

Basic stats can change with age, health, training, equipment. However, judging by the current value, Zhou Qingfeng can be said to be really weak.

But everything is difficult at the beginning, and going from zero to one is the most precious.

For this sudden change, the surprised Zhou Qingfeng asked rhetorically, "What did you send?" ”

"It's half of my life. Have mercy on me, my lord. The wishers are trembling, "I will glorify your cause." ”

"You are mistaken, I am not your god. But thank you. ”

"What?!"

The unfortunate wishers were shocked and angry.

This is half a life for nothing!

This time, Zhou Qingfeng took the initiative to disconnect the link and steal Zhile.

"Hahaha...... I don't know if it's a believer in that god who actually sent me a grade." Zhou Qingfeng smiled happily, and he couldn't close his mouth. This is taking advantage of others.

Once you move up the next level, you can choose a career.

In the world of swords and sorcery, there are many classes to choose from, such as warriors, wizards, warlocks, priests, and more.

According to the instructions on the virtual panel, Zhou Qingfeng's first reaction was to be a wizard or a warlock.

How can you do magic if you don't master it?

However, these two legal professions are weak to death in the initial stage, with extremely low health and zero defense. A first-level wizard can only play a few tricks that are not worth mentioning, and there is no way to survive in the wild.

As for the Warlock, a specialized bloodline inheritance is required. Pastors need to believe in a god first, and the ability is determined by the devotion of faith. Besides, the first-level priest is also a weak scumbag, and Zhou Qingfeng does not believe in any gods.

Warriors, Zhou Qingfeng's current strength is insufficient, and being a warrior is to be cannon fodder. In the end, he had almost no choice, and he could only focus on the profession of 'thief'.

A thief is a scheming, elusive hunter, a lone wanderer who lurks in the shadows. It is good at lockpicking, theft, silent movement, shadow hiding. It can be ever-changing, with all kinds of possibilities.

This is a 'quiet' class with bonuses in stealth and escape.

Seeing that he was good at escaping, Zhou Qingfeng's eyes suddenly became hot. The ability he wants to gain most now is to slip away when the opportunity is not good.

"This kind of thing is not for me, it really is not for me. I just like that people can't see me, and that's the best. ”

Thinking about the other world where monsters are everywhere and there are as many strong as dogs, Zhou Qingfeng no longer hesitated and chose to take up a job as a 'thief'.

Although the reputation of this profession is a little worse, at least it has a better chance of survival.

The reputation is precious, the face is more expensive, if it is a small life, both can be thrown.

At this moment, the festival was thrown out of the clouds by Zhou Qingfeng.

Uncle Zhou's courage has always been small and pitiful, and he is most afraid of death in order to survive, but he can do anything.

"A thief is a thief, it's no big deal." Zhou Qingfeng chose 'Shadow Hide' as his initial skill, and his life was the first priority.

All the choices are confirmed, the inauguration is completed, Uncle Zhou will be a thief from now on, and he feels that he has more relevant knowledge and ability in his head.

But before he could laugh a few times, a novice task hung on the virtual screen - the northern land is being invaded by evil gods, and the humans living here are facing extinction. You have to hunt ten enemies in a bitter war.

Be brave and face the desperation and let the enemy spread your name in the screams and death.

The screen disappeared, but Zhou Qingfeng's scalp was numb.

Perdition, tragedy, war, desperate ......, these are not good words!