Sitting on the throne of the kobold god, Zhang Yao held the pivot that controlled the kingdom of the gods, that is, the scepter of the kobold god.

With the blessing of the power of the Reality Gem, the power of this scepter was nakedly exposed to Zhang Yao's eyes.

Through comparison and observation, the more Zhang Yao studied, the more he felt that the effect of divine power was very wonderful.

Not to mention anything else, this scepter that controls the kingdom of God obviously belongs to the kobold god, but the power in it is ownerless.

In other words, the power of the ownerless means that it can be deprived, and whoever has this scepter will be able to control the kingdom of God here in disguise.

Zhang Yao really couldn't figure out how the kobold god could come up with such a thing, whether it was the entire world of gods, or the kobold god was the best to this point.

"You come here"

Zhang Yao waved his hand and directly beckoned the kobold god to the side, and then put the other end of the scepter on the kobold god's shoulder.

Although the kobold god is a god, his height is still limited by race, and he doesn't look like a meter three.

On the other side, as if to set off his height, the god seat here is relatively tall, and an exaggerated construction method is adopted.

In this way, Zhang Yao sat on the throne of the kobold god, even if he lowered his head, but the kobold god, who was only one meter and two meters high, could still only reach the position of his knees, and Zhang Yao couldn't see him without lowering his head.

"You three-inch ding, you forged this thing?"

Zhang Yao had disdain on his face, and the scepter in his hand struck on the shoulder of the kobauren god at once, and his arrogant posture was unobstructed.

If you want to say that the kobold race is really a representative of bullying the weak and fearing the hard.

Zhang Yao's arrogance and disdain were normal in the eyes of the dog-headed god, and he nodded and said in a low voice: "Respected powerhouse, this scepter that controls the kingdom of God was built by Ah Stupid. ”

"Stupid!"

Hearing such a self-description, Zhang Yao's eyes were three points strange, and he asked, "What's your name, is it called Ah Stupid?" ”

With a shy smile on his face, the kobaurd god put his hands on his chest to make a prayer, and said to Zhang Yao flatteringly: "Little dog, named Silly Ichiro." If your Excellency, the honorable powerhouse, can call me a stupid ichiro, it will be a lifelong honor for a fool! ”

"Silly Ichiro, yes, you have a good name, I like it very much. That's it, don't call you a little stupid in the future, since you are the god of the kobold, the little dog will be your surname in the future, and the stupid ichiro is your name, what do you say? ”

Although Zhang Yao's words were questioning, there was a meaning that could not be denied in his eyes that seemed to be smiling.

The little dog was born in a humble kobold family, and the first thing he learned from childhood to adulthood was to observe the words and feelings of the people around him, and even after becoming a god, he did not forget his roots.

Now, seeing the meaning in Zhang Yao's eyes, the little dog Silly Ichiro fell to the ground crying bitterly, as if he had met his reborn parents, and cried: "Adult, the little dog is happy, I have a name, I have a name."

Well, this play is a bit fake, and you can't see a single tear at all.

But who cares about this, for Zhang Yao, no matter how stupid a dog is, it's just a dog.

And for the puppies themselves, the name is a thing, where can it compare to glory and wealth. If you change your name, you can have a relationship with a strong man, I'm afraid that such a good thing will not be the turn of the kobold clan.

"Ah Dog, you said that you built this thing, why is the power in it a non-attribute divine power? Is it true that all gods have such a thing in the kingdom of God, or is your scepter just a half-finished product? Zhang Yao still didn't think about the scepter, and couldn't help but ask the little dog.

When the little dog heard Zhang Yao's question, he didn't dare to hide it and replied: "My lord, when every god becomes a god, he will choose an item to receive the power of faith, and this item will become an artifact that grows with the gods in the cultivation of faith."

The reason why this scepter of mine is in your hands shows the divine power of no attributes. It is because the scepter itself is a transit station for the power of faith, and it is also a container for the power of faith. Before I refine it, these faith powers will only remain in their most primitive state, so that they will be more malleable, and they can also be transformed into divine powers of various attributes. ”

"The most primitive state of power is enough to transform into any divine power attribute!" Listening to the dog's answer, Zhang Yao showed a thoughtful attitude and carefully studied the mystery of this scepter.

If it is really like what the dog said, then the power of faith is like liquid molten iron, and the gods are different molds.

Because molten iron does not have a fixed form, it can be poured into different molds, thus forming different divisions of power.

Even, through the dog's explanation, Zhang Yao suspected that the effect of this scepter and the attributeless divine power might also be able to replace the currency.

In the world of gods, everyone knows that the power of faith means whether the gods are strong or not.

If you can transform the power of faith into a divine power without attributes. Then, on the other hand, you can also decompose these attributeless divine powers into primitive beliefs, or simply integrate them into themselves and become the tonic of your own divine powers.

"It's a wonderful power system, and having the ability to transform means having a complete ecological cycle from top to bottom, like a pyramid. Weak gods have few believers, so there is no more divine power to exchange. The powerful gods have a large number of followers, and they can collect more faith power, which means that they can occupy more initiatives! ”

Zhang Yao wanted to understand the truth, and he also admired this kind of system, which was different from the flood and the world.

You must know that the desolate world is certainly powerful, and the five saints even joined forces to enter the world of the gods.

However, in terms of ecological cycle, the Flood World is obviously weaker than the World of the Gods.

Among mortals, the dependence of mortals on gold and silver as currency is not yet obvious. However, among Qi cultivators and cultivators, there was no way to establish this kind of trading system from the god king to the lower gods or ordinary people.

It has to be said that it is a wonderful thing that a huge world is not supported by a perfect trading system, and it has not caused chaos and internal crises.

The end of one problem also represents the beginning of another.

Although Zhang Yao is not a conspiracy theorist, he doesn't think that he can think of things, but the power in the wilderness has not thought of it at all.

"Stable trade and trade is a starting point for a racial revival. There are countless powers in the wilderness, why do the saints avoid knowing that there is no perfect transaction, or causing a lot of inconvenience and trouble? ”

Through this insignificant little thing, Zhang Yao thought not only of the world of gods, but also triggered a deeper thinking about the flood wilderness.

In a short period of time, Zhang Yao thought of many things and many characters.

In the end, a person's name crossed in front of Zhang Yao's eyes, and this person was Fu Xi.

Emperor Fuxi, the ancestor of the human race, and the patron saint of the human race with boundless merits.

If there really is a trading system that can solve everyone's needs in an all-round way from top to bottom, who will be the biggest beneficiary of this system?

Whether it's a saint, or an ancient power, or a demon race, it's not, it's not, if such a thing really appears, the biggest beneficiary of this will only be the human race.

Under the rotation of the Heavenly Dao, the human race at this time is the protagonist of heaven and earth, even if the saints are oppressed, they can't change this fact.

A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Zhang Yao's mind, I am afraid that the reason why Fu Xi is feared by the saints may be more than just to improve the foundation of the human race, and to add a few saints to the human race. Even, Fu Xi has the ambition to swallow the world, and in his heart, he doesn't even intend to tolerate the old saints.

Think about it, if you really build a complete trading system from top to bottom.

If the innate spirit treasure, or even the purchase of a quasi-saint's life, becomes part of the transaction, then who should be in charge in the flood wilderness.

"It's really terrifying, no wonder the saints don't like the human race, and the ancient powers also look at the human race coldly. It turns out that the threat of the human race has reached this point, and I really don't know what Fuxi has behind and how to play this game of chess. Perhaps, in this world of gods, it is a turning point for Fuxi. If Fu Xi and the other two Holy Emperors can become sanctified, this desolate world will really have to be reshuffled. ”

Zhang Yao shook his head imperceptibly, and couldn't help but take two deep breaths before he left behind the idea of wanting to find Fuxi and ask a clear question.

What Fu Xi wants to do, he has his plan, and Zhang Yao also wants his own plan.

So far, the matter of playing with the saint is still too far away from Zhang Yao.

At this moment, he still can't care about this level, because the things in front of him are enough for him to deal with.

"Dog, what do you think you should do if I want to lead you to establish our own god system here?" Zhang Yao asked at the little dog, planning to hear about this otherworldly god, what kind of opinion does the dog-headed stupid Ichiro have.

"My lord, are you planning to establish a god system here?" The dog plucked his ears in disbelief, as if asking whether what he said was true or false.

Looking at the little dog's reflection, Zhang Yao waved his hand with some displeasure, and said frankly: "If you say it, you can say it, isn't it okay to establish a god system here?" ”

"My lord, this, this" The little dog's eyes widened, and just when Zhang Yao thought that this dog head was greedy for life and afraid of death, afraid of the majesty of the dark Drow God system, the little dog said something that surprised Zhang Yao: "My lord, this is great, it's just too good."

"Great, what's the point?" Zhang Yao raised his eyebrows, instinctively sensing that this little dog might not be as stupid as he imagined.

"My lord, the god system of Dark Drow has risen in the last 10,000 years. It's hard to say anywhere else, if it's in the territory of Dark Drow, establish our own god system. Then, as long as we withstand the attacks of the Dark Drow God King, this area is ours! ”

Ah Dog danced excitedly, and after seeing that Zhang Yao was still a little puzzled, he crossed his fingers and introduced: "The reign of Dark Drow is not long, and it does not have the strong sense of belonging of the old god lineage, nor does it have a huge number of dependent races.

Take the Underworld, for example, where there are less than ten races that belong to the Dark Drow. We kobolds, shallow fishmen, dark dwarves, dark drows, underground goblins, cave spider mothers, two-headed demons, and half-winged eagles, there are only nine races.

And most importantly, these nine races, except for the Dark Drow. The others are small or medium-sized races, and that says it all! ”

"Explain everything and what it means, I'm not a local, I'm making it clear." Zhang Yao appropriately interrupted Ah Dog's tirade, and then raised his hand and asked him to continue.

Ah Dog rubbed his hands excitedly, his eyes flashed with the light of the miser seeing the gold coin, and said excitedly: "My lord, it's the foundation, the time for the rise of Heerdor is too short, and a stable foundation has not yet been established. These races attached to the Dark Drow have no more than three gods per race, and they don't dare to have a divine war, and we can defeat them individually! ”

"God wars, foundations, each breaks"

Zhang Yao touched his chin and thought seriously about Ah Dog's words, and felt very reasonable for a while, but there was a feeling that it would not work.

If it makes sense, the foundation is unstable, and it is destined that the rule of the dark drow will not be strong, and it seems to be a bubble that bursts at the first stab.

On the other hand, it is precisely because they are all small and medium-sized races that these gods will be more warm together.

Before there was Dark Drow, if you look at the kobold gods who can't even build the kingdom of God, you can see how embarrassing these people's lives are.

In this way, perhaps in the eyes of many races, the dark drow may not be the identity of the invader, but an inseparable partner.

"There's too little information, so you move on." Zhang Yao opened his mouth impatiently, motioning for Ah Dog to say more insights.

"Go on! But, but no" Ah Dog shook his head weakly, like an incompetent dog-headed military advisor, his eyes were full of innocence.