Luo Ming leaned back on the sofa, as if he was closing his eyes and meditating, and his attention had shifted to his spiritual world.

The scenery of the anatomy lab has faded, and now, there is a tea room in the bamboo building, and Aya sits at the table, sipping tea.

Although the two of them can also communicate through language and writing when he is awake, this is like typing communication like chat software, how can direct face-to-face communication be more convenient, fast and vivid?

Besides, it's also quite pleasing to the eye to be able to take a look at Aya's face - maybe because as a high-level race, her genes are more perfect or something, and she is even more beautiful than the little fox princess who has fascinated countless people.

"Here, just right, take this, and eat it later...... Take your time and savor it. ”

As she spoke, Aya tossed an orange fruit over.

It was a fruit, and after Luo Ming took it, it felt very strange, a bit like jelly, unlike any kind of fruit he had eaten before.

Feeling the breath of this "fruit" a little, a strange look appeared on his face.

"Hey, this can't be the unlucky guy, right?"

Luo Ming felt Roque's breath from this fruit, and not only rolled his eyes.

"That's right, it's that guy, now his subjective consciousness has been shattered and cleaned by me, and he can only be slaughtered by others. It is much more plant than the 'vegetative person' you know, and even if it is put for tens of thousands of years, it is difficult to consciously revive it. ”

Aya smirked: "You eat it later, the power of growth is still secondary, the key is to taste the structure of its soul and the laws contained in it...... Or to put it another way, it's called Dao Yun.

So, chew slowly and eat little by little. ”

"This guy is a distance away from the legend before his death, is there really any rhyme at all?" Luo Ming threw the fruit in his hand, caught it again, and then took it to his eyes, and he couldn't see too many tricks, would he really have much insight after eating it?

"No matter how bad it is, this guy has made himself a half-finished lich, and he still has a little bit of value to learn from in terms of soul. ”

Aya said unashamedly: "Besides, the flavor of the food not only depends on the ingredients themselves, but also on the level of the chef. ”

"Okay. Since you say so, when you can appear on your own, how about you cook me a dish to eat? As a girl, it won't be good if you lose to me in cooking. ”

Luo Ming quipped Aya.

And she also unceremoniously pushed back: "I'm just making an analogy, as for the ability to cook ordinary food, I only know a little about it." I have some recipes to remember, but if I accidentally fry the paste or put too much salt, you have to give it to me, and if you don't eat it, you can't make up for my hard work. ”

Luo Ming laughed, Aya coughed, and stopped talking about this kind of off-topic.

Her expression became serious, and she stood up, her figure upright and straight: "The task is complete, and I am very relieved."

The next time you encounter an offender or blasphemer, first of all, pay attention to protecting yourself, and secondly, blow with an iron fist, vent your noble anger, and maintain your dignity as an apostle, but also vent my anger and maintain my dignity, I will give full support.

Next, Aya announces your rewards. ”

Luo Ming suddenly understood that this was her message to convey His Highness the Black Sun.

Then, she really stopped being so serious, sat down, and continued: "The fruit made with that guy from Roque is one of the rewards, not only can you strengthen your soul, but you can also gain a lot of insights.

Secondly, do you remember the sword I handed you when I broke the strange dream?"

As he spoke, a two-handed sword appeared in front of Luo Ming.

This time, he had the opportunity to take a closer look: the body of this sword is about four fingers wide, the blade is one meter long, the handle is half a meter long, and the intersection of the sword body and the hilt is inlaid with a gemstone, and the sword body is covered with small patterns that are difficult to see with the naked eye for a while, and it looks like there is a mysterious feeling.

"This is the prototype of the sword soul that His Highness the Black Sun has created for you, which can be attached to mortal swords and increase their power, as if the soul is attached to the body. And when its own power grows slowly, it can also be directly used as a powerful divine sword to appear in the world alone. ”

Aya continued, "Any mortal sword will have wear, cracks, rust, and passivation, especially in the battle of the strong, and it can easily be damaged.

While swords that are magically attached or made of rare metals are harder, each one is a treasure and is difficult to hold.

Probably for this reason, His Highness specially created this sword. ”

"What's the name of the sword?"

"The sword name is Tianquan. ”

This naming probably has nothing to do with the Tianquan Star in the Big Dipper, at least Luo Ming can't see similar starlight in the night sky of this world.

Tianquan is talking about "God-given authority", which also represents His Highness Heiri's expectations for Luo Ming.

God gave his shepherd the authority to subdue the nations, and to crush all rebellion with a rod of iron as easily as a clay pot.

Luo Ming took the sword in his hand, and when he looked closely, he saw a little light on the sword.

The gem on the sword, on the other hand, is red.

"Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, it's not too accurate, but it's not too much different—it's a way of counting, showing the same color as your authority. ”

Aya said.

"Authority?" Luo Ming frowned.

That is to say, it represents your power in the world: what kind of official position, what kind of title, how many people you have, how many soldiers, how much food and money, and how many people are willing to follow you, how many people have become allies with you, and how many people believe in you...... Or believe in the Black Sun Highness you represent. ”

Aya took a sip of tea, then added, "To be honest, a large part of the power of the gods comes from this, and the more believers in the human world and the stronger they are, the more power they can provide to the gods.

And you are the favorite apostle of His Highness the Black Sun, and the only apostle who can walk on earth and carry out a great mission, it is not surprising that you lend this authority to use.

If you were just a knight, the power of the Heavenly Power Sword would not be too strong compared to an ordinary sword. If you have thousands of acres of fertile land, thousands of elite soldiers, and 100,000 people, the power of this sword is enough to kill legends. ”

Although Aya said so, Luo Ming thought of another word.

Humanitarian.

It's not humanism, it's about human society in general.

When the gods shepherd the beings, the beings, especially the most prosperous among them, give the gods the power in return.

When such power fell into his hands, even Luo Ming was in a trance for a while.