I've been in the real world for a day.

Converted to time in another world, it is equivalent to a month has passed.

A month is enough time for another world to usher in a cold winter.

As for what will happen in winter, Qin Ran can probably guess.

The planning and architecture of the tribe are like the product of pulling seedlings and fueling them, lacking the basic support they should have.

In such a situation, once the heavy snow does not stop, these buildings will definitely have problems.

Humanity is too fragile.

Without a house that can withstand the cold, it is simply impossible to face the indifference of nature.

However, for believers in other worlds, they can also pray for the protection of the gods.

"The sun god will guide you through this."

Qin Ran chuckled and got up, and as soon as the thought in his heart moved, the book returned to its original place.

Then Qin Ran's divine thoughts were released like a tide, perceiving the situation in this logistics park.

After a few moments, Qin Ran found his goal.

The power of the gods is attributed to himself, and Qin Ran comes and goes freely throughout the logistics park, easily coming to the target.

This is the warehouse of a foreign logistics company, which has goods from all over the world waiting to be turned, and some of them have even become bad debts.

However, Qin Ran doesn't care if it's a good debt or a bad debt, as long as it's his own believers, he has to take it all away.

"A small portion of these quilts is enough for the believers."

"It's not enough to have quilts, you have to let the believers build houses."

"There is also salt and sugar, which are necessary for the human body, and you can also bring some chili peppers that can ward off the cold."

Qin Ran, who was in a state of stealth, walked in the empty warehouse, and a large number of materials were suspended out of thin air wherever he passed.

As for the surveillance that is always on the radar of the security guards?

This thing is too simple for Qin Ran, and the picture built by divine power can keep the warehouse normal all the time.

Even if Qin Ran wanted to, he could also let the security guard in the monitoring room see Teacher Bodo through the monitoring.

Yes, but not necessarily.

"It's a pity that I'm not the god of thunder, and the authority of the creator is still too weak, otherwise these little suns can be taken away."

"Since it's a house, bricks and cement are definitely indispensable."

"Although I intend for believers to use local materials, it can't all be wooden."

"I remember there were a lot of building materials at the docks."

"Fresh vegetables? Is this stuff also shipped by sea? ”

In a short time, Qin Ran collected a large number of materials.

These materials are enough for the boss of this logistics company to cry.

But all of this has nothing to do with Qin Ran.

"Huh?"

Just when Qin Ran was almost ready, he suddenly let out a soft sigh and looked towards the shelves of the warehouse.

There are several wooden boxes neatly arranged on the shelves.

However, the wooden box could not stop Qin Ran's perception, he could clearly know what was in the box.

It was precisely because he knew that Qin Ran was a little surprised.

"Holy Clothes?"

"Is this thing selling all over the world?"

Qin Ran still has a very close feeling for the holy clothes.

If it weren't for the golden holy clothes at the beginning, I am afraid that I would not have become a god so smoothly.

In a warehouse in a foreign country, seeing this thing again was enough for Qin Ran to sigh in his heart.

But think about it, too, Saint Seiya is really a bestseller.

Greek mythology, Norse mythology, Oriental mythology, biblical mythology, Celtic mythology, Aztec mythology......

Let's not talk about animation.,The comics are really ruthless.。

Almost all the myths are involved.

In this way, the audience of Saint Seiya can be imagined.

Not to mention those Saint Seiyas, they are still from all over the world.

Seiya of Fuso, Purple Dragon of Lushan, Seiya of the Soviet Union... This Nima is going to cut the leeks of the world's audience.

"The Legend of the Sanctuary version of the Five Little Strongs?"

"Not bad, not bad."

Qin Ran nodded undeniably, the workmanship of these holy clothes is really good.

After casually glancing at those boxes, Qin Ran was about to continue looking for resources.

But he had just taken a step when his whole body froze.

"Holy Clothes..."

"God will give hope in despair, but it is impossible to teach everything by hand, maybe I can do it another way?"

Qin Ran looked at the wooden boxes and had an immature idea in his heart.

The more you think about it, the more reliable it becomes.

"Bronze garments should also be brought."

After a moment, Qin Ran waved his hand, and the bronze holy robe also levitated.

In the wooden box of the five holy clothes, Qin Ran selected the Phoenix Seat.

The reason is very simple, Pegasus is too protagonist, Qin Ran didn't think about it.

Andromeda is too much of a sissy, and it would be bad if it made the gentlemen in the tribe think about it.

Although Draco is very good and powerful, it has no soul if it doesn't burst its clothes.

White Bird is also good, but Qin Ran does not have the authority of ice.

The Phoenix Constellation is very good, and the power of the flame is just within the scope of Qin Ran's authority.

The Legend of the Sanctuary version of the Phoenix Seat Holy Clothes is also cool enough, with purple LEDs in the middle of the four phoenix feathers.

It's visually striking, okay?

After selecting the Phoenix Throne Holy Clothes, Qin Ran used his divine power to control those materials, and all of them were concentrated in the open space of the warehouse.

Then Qin Ran hovered above those items, communicating with the fog in his mind.

As the fog cleared, Qin Ran disappeared into this world along with those supplies.

And not long after Qin Ran disappeared, those divine powers that presented illusions in front of the surveillance camera also disappeared.

In the monitoring room, the two security guards chatted with each other, occasionally taking a look at the surveillance.

For them, it's a job for the elderly.

With such a big warehouse, who can know if you lose something?

There's no way there will be a large-scale theft, right?

If you want to steal from the warehouse on a large scale, you have to face the security measures of Alexandria, not the security of the warehouse itself.

In such a situation, the position of security guard is actually a façade.

It's not a big deal, but it has to be.

The security guards also know their position, and their attitude towards their work is just like that.

"Man, I'll sleep for a while."

"Just call me before the leader inspects for a while, and we won't have any accidents anyway."

"?"

The fat security guard in front of the surveillance screen yawned, finished the last bear biscuit, and planned to let the guy wave it for him, and casually glanced at the surveillance screen.

Just because I looked at you one more time in the crowd.

Just because of a glance, the fat security guard was stunned.

He dared to swear to Allah that everything was fine a minute ago.

But just now, the warehouse was more than half empty.

Just Nima was ransacked.

"Something's wrong, man."

The fat security guard subconsciously picked up the bag of bear biscuits, but he didn't take out a single biscuit, but his clothes were instantly wet with sweat.