The succubus sent a black-and-white TV and repaired it.

The old TV, the bulky and heavy kind, only has a screen of a dozen inches. It is considered a curiosity. After activation, the screen is lit up with dense snowflake dots, and there is no signal. It has even detached itself from the physical entity and become a virtual existence within the information network.

There is no remote control, and there is a knob in the upper right corner of the TV to adjust the channel.

Because of the word 'time and space' in its description, Zhou Qingfeng attaches great importance to it, and he himself came across time and space - gently twisting the channel knob, the TV screen flashed immediately, and a picture appeared.

This picture is very familiar, it is the street before Zhou Qingfeng crossed - at that time, he shouted to the sky, 'Let Lao Tzu cross', so he wore it. Now the picture is frozen in that moment, and it has not changed in the slightest.

The channel knob continued to rotate, no matter how Zhou Qingfeng adjusted the antenna, the other gears were full of snowflakes. When the picture returns to the moment when he left before he crossed over, there is an extra line of words on the screen - do you need to return to the original time and space? There is a charge of one orange crystal per day.

For every ten days exceeded, the charge is doubled.

Soul crystals, like information flows, are divided into ten levels with spiritual intensity. The succubus apparently wasn't telling the truth when talking about the soul crystals, and a more detailed and accurate explanation appeared on the TV screen.

Gray, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, black and white.

Gray grades are the lowest, and white is the highest.

The level of the soul crystal has nothing to do with good or evil, it has something to do with spiritual energy. In terms of energy level, gray is only 0.1. The red color is 1, and the rear level is four times that of the front. The white energy level reaches 65535.

But in terms of value, the high-rank soul crystal is not four times that of the lower-order soul crystal. According to the principle of 'rare is expensive', the spread is tenfold.

Zhou Qingfeng only had some gray soul crystals in hand, and when they were put together, they were equivalent to one red crystal, which was still far from the orange crystal. In fact, the soul crystal is okay to say, what makes him ponder - what can he do when he returns to the original time and space?

Clicking on the virtual screen of the system, Zhou Qingfeng asked a question: "Is there a soul in the time and space to which I originally belonged?" ”

"Yes." The virtual screen gives an affirmative answer.

Oh ......, Zhou Qingfeng took a deep breath and asked again, "Can I collect soul crystals in the original time and space?" ”

"Yes." Again, yes.

Zhou Qingfeng frowned, "Who is the owner of this time-space curiosity?" ”

"A traverser heading to the abyss, whose soul has dissipated. He asks to get the powerful golden finger before crossing over. As a balance, the environment in which he traveled was particularly harsh. ”

Zhou Qingfeng had a chill.

It is difficult to unconditionally shout that there is still preferential treatment for crossing, and if there are too many conditions, the greater the difficulties faced.

"Are there any other time-travelers in this world?"

"You're the only one at the moment."

"So there were a lot of them before?"

"It's up to you to find out."

"Will Ciric return with me?"

"All other intelligent beings will be separated from you except yourself. The information network is bound to you, but the use rights are temporarily not open after returning. ”

After asking for a long time, Zhou Qingfeng still focused on the space-time TV. He probably knew what he was going to do, but the difficulty was that he didn't have the initial capital.

The little girl Sophia brought over more than a dozen gray crystals, "Brother, these people are dead, you didn't send them to the abyss, maybe they can be used to help you cross." ”

But Zhou Qingfeng still shook his head, "No, I really can't be too selfish." I'd rather let these gray crystals dissipate naturally than let the souls of those who trust me die without peace. He asked the system again, "Can I mortgage my own soul?" ”

The virtual screen replied, "Yes, your soul level is orange, which is just enough for the day back." If you can't pay after a day, your soul will be taken away. ”

Sophia immediately refused to agree, and desperately stopped: "Brother, you can't take such a risk. If I have to mortgage it, mortgage my soul. ”

Zhou Qingfeng smiled bitterly: "Your soul level is not as good as mine." ”

Sophia rolled her eyes and immediately pointed to the dark red ball outside the information space, "Or, ask Ciric?" It definitely has. It's been a long time since it's paid its rent. ”

Oh ......, yes!

One sentence reminds the dreamer that Zhou Qingfeng is going to forget this stubble.

It's been a long time since I've asked Shirek for rent.

During this time, I didn't know what the mad god was doing, and Zhou Qingfeng never went to inspect.

It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, just today.

As soon as Uncle Zhou's mind moved, he entered Ciric's divine domain.

The 'dark sun' hangs high, and the white skulls are surrounded by purple light. Ciric was communicating with the believers, but it did not go crazy during this time, and tried its best to guide the believers, stimulate enthusiasm, and gain faith, and was very diligent - after all, it was too weak now.

As soon as Zhou Qingfeng came in, Ciric jumped to his feet and scolded, "How can you enter my divine domain casually?" It's so rude, I don't say hello. I'm a god. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, long time no see, I'm here to collect the rent."

"Holy Communion again? Do you still lack that little bit to eat and drink? ”

"Who said you want to eat and drink? The rent has gone up, give me a few soul crystals. If there is no white one, just a few black ones. ”

What black and white, Cirek yelled angrily, "Boy, are you making a deal with that succubus?" Do you know what Sombra means? ”

"Isn't it the soul of a person who is extremely spiritually powerful?"

"That's right. But Sombra is the soul of the highest ranking priest in the Church, and only the archbishop and even the Pope can have it. ”

"Uh......, what level of soul is the main priest of the evil god who opposed me before?"

"The main priest of a powerful god is a green crystal at most. Bane has just been resurrected, and its main priest strength is very poor, and the soul level should only be orange. As soon as you open your mouth, you want Sombra, and in my heyday, there were few believers with black-level souls, let alone now. ”

Ciric's explanation made Zhou Qingfeng only pout. He asked unhappily: "I said dark sun, do you want to say that you are very poor now and can't pay the rent?" ”

Poor?

I am the god of murder, the king of lies, the black sun, the supreme in the world, the god of gods, and I dare to say that I am poor?

Ciric's skull was about to explode, but after it was angry, it had to stop eating. Who let it like to fool around, it is too willful to cause itself to fall directly, the church collapses, and the believers are separated. It's really poor right now.

"There is no Sombra."

"Then Amethyst."

"Amethyst doesn't have either, at most I'll give you a red crystal."

"You're too stingy, red is the worst."

"Who says red is the worst, gray is the worst."

One person and one god quarreled for a long time, and in the end, Ciric's face was dull and painful, so he could only give Zhou Qingfeng an orange crystal. This is still the soul of an adventurer who died in battle two days ago, and before it was heated in the hands of 'Dark Sun', it was gone again.

But with this orange crystal, Zhou Qingfeng finally didn't have to mortgage his soul. He left Ciric's Divine Domain in high spirits and returned to the time and space television.

A hole was made in the wooden shell of the black-and-white television set, and the soul crystals were inside. The originally stagnant picture began to move, it was a deserted street in the middle of the night, illuminated by street lamps, the night breeze blowing, the leaves rustled, and deserted.

The screen emitted light, enveloping Zhou Qingfeng. When the light disappeared again, he had already left the virtual state of the information space and returned to the world before he crossed over in a physical way.

Oh......

Zhou Qingfeng sighed in the dark night, raised his hand, and found that he was still fifteen years old and tall, and he was wearing a tattered combat uniform that was not as good as Huazi.

This dress is not bad in the other world, but it looks tattered and dirty at the moment.

The icy cold of the Black Forest faded, and the warm air currents enveloped the body. Looking at his shadow under the street lamp, Zhou Qingfeng whispered like a fool: "I'm back, from the world of swords and magic." ”