[You have unlocked a new faction - Narrative 12: "Annihilation of the Temple"]

[Note: The narrative-level civilization faction needs to complete the pre-conditions in order to unlock the faction template.] You can increase your friendship to narrative-level civilizations to speed up progress]

[As a citizen of the Annihilation Temple, you will enjoy the following benefits:]

1. "Helping on the Way" - Unlock advanced assistance, you only need to meet 50% of the conditions for each advanced task to advance;

2. "Asylum Authority" - The territory you personally opened up will also be regarded as the territory of the narrative-level civilization, and you can enjoy the 'inherent time domain' of the narrative-level civilization.

[Inherent Time Domain]: The flow rate of time in this area will not change due to the influence of distance and gravity, and the time and narrative level civilization will be unified locally. In the intrinsic time domain, the speed of light is modified, and the time you travel to any intrinsic time domain is fixed.

3. "Ascension and Protection" - "Annihilation Temple" holds the [Precision] system, [Weird] system, and [Destruction] system under the banner of the [Precision] system, and the [Destruction] system, with a total of 12 final paths.

When you step on a final path without a presiding god and move to a final class with a level greater than lv.300 - you can choose to ascend to the gods and enjoy the blessings of faith.

Narrative civilizations provide chartered missionary rights to citizens.

4. "Welfare Security" - In a narrative-level civilization, complete citizenship enjoys:

Lifelong education is free

Lifetime medical care is free

Lifetime diet consumption is free

Lifetime energy free

Automatic assignment of residential housing

If you die unexpectedly, you will enjoy up to 15 unpaid resurrections

200-year tax exemption

5. "Faith Sanctuary" - "Annihilation Sanctuary" will provide basic protection rights for devout believers who believe in "God of Annihilation", and if you are attacked and killed outside of the narrative civilization, it will notify the nearby Annihilation Priest to avenge you.

[Faction Opinion Unlocked]

[Current Opinion: 76 (Normal)]

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The deal went smoothly, and the Void Exchange sent items directly through the tunnel - for a 1% fee, but neither Leoz nor the Cleric of Annihilation took this thing to heart.

The temple has a lot of money and doesn't take money seriously at all, as long as it takes long enough, with their strong industrial chain, no matter how much ammonium gold they can earn.

Of course, there is no contradiction between making more money and breaking the capital chain due to poor operation.

The two signed a trade contract with Olafur as the overseer. Li Aozi handed over the spirit maggot and got the 50,000 ammonium gold in advance, as well as the bloodline transformation potion of the Elaiyi Spirit Clan.

"Happy cooperation, looking forward to seeing you at the Pantheon soon."

Constance bowed slightly, breaking the link.

"Whew, that's it!"

Satisfied, Li Oz put away the results of his transactions, and paid some dividends to Olafur's account - the communicator's money had to be paid back at least.

To tell the truth, this amount of money is really not enough to pay dividends to Olafur.

After all, Olafur gets a share of up to 2.3%, but he doesn't enjoy the interest part of the 30 million ammonium.

Neither the Annihilation Temple nor Aozi had hired a lawyer to supervise the legal documents, but both were relieved.

No one dares to owe money to a narrative civilization, and no one wants to anger a narrative civilization, even if it is certain [society], it has to be weighed.

Narrative civilizations are the only beings who dare to hunt society head-on, and for other civilizations, they are the divine kingdom of the universe, the immortal heaven, and the eternal pure land.

Olafur didn't care that he didn't get interest.

Because even so, he was able to get a dividend of 13.8 million.

It's not a small amount of money, but it doesn't seem so significant compared to the expenses spent on maintaining connections and his intelligence sources.

Olafur had lived for thousands of years and was well-informed, and the money was not enough to surprise him, but at least it made a big difference.

What he cares more about is the radon glutinous farm that Li Oz traded before.

That's the real trickle, especially for Olafur, whose lifespan is too long, and the short-term influx of large funds, from the perspective of longevity, is no different from a stock that has risen by a percentage point.

Currencies are subject to depreciation, and they are always uninsured by wars, [society], disasters, and overcapacity.

But radon glutinous is different, this rare and remote resource, which can be used as a springboard to enter the market, and retreat can be concentrated on defense, and he likes this asset the most.

Now that Olafur came back to his senses, he understood one thing: Leoz had come to his liking and had come to befriend him.

'It's interesting to be a young man who knows a lot about the culture of a narrative civilization, and who knows my ethnic identity and preferences. ’

He touched his chin full of glass ballast, and looked at Leoz differently.

Political asylum? I'm afraid it's fake.

People who can take out so many resources at will, and can move freely in such a chaotic order as Valkyrie Fortress, how can they see that they are all old rivers and lakes in the universe, and they will not be able to mix in the civilization of an illegal regime?

If it weren't for the tone of his voice that matched that of a young man of this age, he would have wondered if Leoz would be an old antique, suddenly childlike and changed his body and came out to play.

There may be some other force behind him, spirit maggots...... I think I'll have to look it up. It doesn't sound like a product of the abyss. ’

If it weren't for the abyss - Olafur immediately opened his mind,

Yes.

Leoz, from another abyss.

In this way, it is easy to understand why this kid looks young and knowledgeable, but his strength is weak...... If it is a strong person who has risen from the deep abyss, or a direct descendant of the strong force, then this unreasonable phenomenon suddenly becomes reasonable.

'Leoz is probably from the second level of the abyss. ’

This can also explain why Leoz is so calm in the face of the Capa-level powerhouses of the narrative-level civilization.

Because his immediate family, perhaps a kappa, has long been used to it.

Thinking of this, Olafur immediately cleared up a lot of doubts.

As the top middleman of Valkyrie Fortress, Olafur is quite satisfied with the business, and Leoz is a big fish suitable for long-term relationships.

He patted Li Oz on the shoulder: "Although there are many outstanding young people now, you are still the first one that impresses me. ”

"It's okay, it's enough for me to have one in this universe."

Li Oz casually perfunctory.

"You're not humble at all."

"The humility of the strong is the greatest arrogance to the weak."

Li Oz waved his hand:

"It's the biggest arrogance to have most of the resources in control, and to put on a 'I'm nothing special' look."

Such an attitude made Olafur even more convinced of his views. He casually popped out an information card and handed it to Li Oz:

"This one is for you. If you are not within the transmission range of the Void Communication, and you need to contact me, just find an electrical appliance and plug this thing in, we can sit down and talk anytime, anywhere. ”

Li Aozi did not refuse, and calmly accepted this information docking card of less than half an inch.

Olafur, the quest monger, is the most familiar person to players, as a silicon-based life, he is born with the ability to be aware of information. In any electrical device or silicon-based lifeform in the abyss, as long as this exclusive docking card is inserted, an Orafur split consciousness can be generated in situ.

Olafur has invested in many people in the universe, and taking this thing shows that he values his potential.

"I have other business to discuss, you play slowly, there is nothing bad about Valkyrie Fortress except that it is not very safe and expensive - good luck, Leoz...... Hehe, I have a feeling that you will stand out among thousands of 'Leoz'. ”

He didn't say much, and immediately went offline, and the bartender who stayed behind slowly raised his hand to pull out the signal receiver, and said calmly:

"Looks like you're having a good time with your boss, Mr. Leoz."

"Olafur is a shrewd man and I love dealing with him."

As the two spoke, they walked out of the back hall and returned to the bar, where the bartender began to make drinks for Leoz, who inquired about the information while admiring the Silicon Ancete's unique circuit board bartending method - ordinary bartenders, when they melt the ice hockey puck with an ignition, will use a liquid lighter, thus returning some residual fuel smell that is not fully burned, while the Silicon does not need to, their neural circuit board is slightly overloaded, generating heat, and you can immediately see the ice hockey quickly melt and mix well with the drink.

Thanks to the precise control of electric heating, the temperature of the wine entrance is just right, the spicy wine and the crisp taste complement each other, and the taste buds will not be numb because the ice cubes are too cold, and the cold heart of the ice cubes is retained.

Li Oz shook his glass, the blue and yellow-orange gradient of wine like flowing gold, constantly suspended and washed in space, coupled with the energetic psychedelic music around him, the alcohol galloped in his veins, making him a little dazed.

It was as if all of a sudden, I had returned to the situation when I first went to space in my previous life.

At that time, he had good teammates, such as 'Caramel Snail', 'Summer Worm Yubing', 'Dragon in the Text', etc., all of whom had worked together in several versions, all of whom met here.

Everyone was an adult, drinking, chatting, playing cards, and boxing directly in the tavern. I can't be happy.

At that time, they also formed a guild to recruit a group of people who only played melee weapons.

It was a great time.

If it weren't for the fact that everyone parted ways and went their separate ways because of their careers, the friendship between them should continue and not slowly cool, desert, fade, and extinguish.

"Heroic Bar."

Li Oz muttered:

"I heard that the gods of the primeval period would select god-supporters from among mortal things and lead them to the path of ascension and resist social invasion. Even if they die in battle, they will be molded into heroic souls by the temple of gods, and their will will will shine like gold in the explosion of supernova, eternal and immortal. ”

"It's a pity that most of this thing is fake." The bartender said regretfully: "We have 'heroic soul' here only because this word can be trademarked." The wine is still good, though. ”

Out of nostalgia, Li Oz deliberately asked a question:

"People say that silicon-based lifeforms are the best bartenders, and carbon-based lifeforms are the best foodies, is there any race that knows how to eat and drink?"

The bartender said calmly:

"E. coli."

This familiar joke made Li Oz smile. He drained the rest of his drink in one gulp and asked:

"What time do you leave tomorrow?"

"At 6:07 in the morning, Mr. Olafur chartered a special plane and left on time, Mr. Olafur asked, are you sure you will leave like this?"

"Or else?" Li Aozi spread his hands: "I still have things to do, and I don't have much time left." ”

"The boss is sincerely reminding you: Liu'e is not a good stubble, it is recommended that you hire at least one guard, otherwise it will ......"

"Are you afraid I'll die there? It's okay. ”

"Nope." The bartender shook his head: "At least someone has to drive the plane back safely." ”