The Ancient God of Light, that is, Li Qing, but in the three-bedroom and one-hall of Ning Guochang in Phoenix City, he threw the fat dragon into it and asked him to establish the Church of Light and be the Holy Dragon of Light.

At that time, there were great expectations for him.

I hope he can become the main force in controlling the elven world by himself, but it's a pity that this fat dragon is too uncompetitive, and he knows how to touch fish.

"The biggest failure of my life."

Li Qing glanced at this chubby guy, feeling a little helpless.

He thinks that he has been careful all his life, constantly planning the development of civilization in the crystal wall world, and his vision is also very accurate.

Although they all died in the end, these talents basically left a strong mark.

Just this fat dragon was miscalculated by himself, and he was chosen to be the protagonist in the era, he slept as soon as he came up, and he fished until now.

The talent in the talent is to know the mix.

"It's you."

The elven ancient god glanced at him and said, "It seems to be a little impressive." ”

The fat dragon nodded, straightened his big belly, and said respectfully: "Sure enough, the gods of the Bright Ancient God still remember me." ”

He thought in pieces, "I still remember the Church of Light, the Elven Ancient Tree is all of our time, and it is all up to you and Your Majesty the Ancient God of Light." ”

The elven ancient god looked thoughtful.

The fat dragon said again: "By the way, the elf saintess Silf you once sent, I also met the other party not long ago. ”

"Oh." The elven ancient god nodded, as if he didn't care.

And the fat dragon is also sweating in his heart, but fortunately, this one doesn't seem to care very much.

If you tell this elven ancient god that the elven saintess Sylph he raised took refuge in Nollonn under the command of the Thunder Ancient God as a maid, and now she is gone, then you can't be angry?

But it's okay, Silf is promoted casually.

There are only more than 90 qualifications for the genius of the small era, and people may have forgotten it a long time ago.

For this level, overlooking the heavens and all the worlds, the genius in his eyes is only at the limit-breaking level.

The elven ancient god glanced at the fat dragon, as well as the Mineness beside him, and said, "Then this person is..."

"Oh, our little world, believe in your elven god king! Flying all the way up. The holy dragon said, at least this sentence is not a lie, after all, this one is indeed the elven god king of the Atabia era.

"Really?"

The Elven Ancient God glanced at this Elven God King Minis, and just nodded, not seeming to care too much, "I see, it's a coincidence, you have good qualifications, since you live here, do you want to take charge of my eighth district for me?" ”

Feilong's current qualification is double 101, and Minis is double 103, but now he can see it, and hurriedly said: "If it can be like this, it would be great." ”

The Elven Ancient God nodded, and said coldly: "The eighth district of the Ancient City of Despair is the Church of Light, and the towering Elven Ancient Tree... It's no problem to spread faith to the people of this desperate ancient city, right? ”

"We're willing to try." The fat dragon said immediately.

The elf ancient god said: "Just give it a try, if you don't do it well, forget it." ”

After that, Li Qing took Minis and the Holy Dragon to the eighth district.

This eighth area, with two layers of matter, has built about seven million large and small crystal wall worlds, which are vast and immense, more than twenty times larger than the crystal wall prison inside.

The holy dragon was delighted in his heart: "This dark matter universe is really rich, the place is so big, it is scattered here, it is about a few light years away, right?" ”

Minis was also happy to see it.

Here rebuild the structure of the year, the Church of Light, the Elven Ancient Tree, and have the opportunity to show their strengths.

Even Minis thought it out.

There are elven ancient gods covering this place, and the millions of gods will not attack here, whether you want to trick the Welsh professor into helping to develop the eighth region.

This city has just been built, and it is time to occupy the territory.

After all, the old Welsh man, although he wanted to study with a group of scientists, was very wary, so it was better to come here with them.

At this time, Li Qing directly took these two people and walked around the eighth district, and Li Qing also secretly felt broad.

It is also very interesting to condense and process a huge star cluster of more than 1.7 million light-years into this desperate ancient city.

At the very least, it is much more lively than the empty starspace gap, densely populated, and the world is closely connected.

Then Li Qing found a crystal wall world, drove all the people inside to the neighborhood world on both sides, made it empty, and directly reversed the inside and outside of the crystal wall.

This crystal wall world has become a neighborhood committee room, and it will be the foothold of the eighth district in the future.

Li Qing walked into this crystal wall world, casually controlled the crystal wall to appear one by one crystal wall chairs, tables, and accessories, and then sat down on a chair by himself.

"This is a newly built area, and I work with the native civilization, but I won't come here very often, this remote little place, you can manage it for me."

"As for the million gods, be careful, don't be afraid of them, but harmony and cooperation are the best, after all, they are indispensable for development..."

Li Qing gave a brief introduction to the work and talked about the time machine they had recently researched.

"I'll give you the means to contact me, maybe at some point, the million gods will come and come to me to buy the information of the time rules, Nollon, Dream Clothes will preach, why did the accident happen..."

"After all, I just deliberately stopped talking and caught a hand from them."

The two men were also curious.

Minis cautiously asked, "Do they still have the resources?" Even if they have resources, they are reluctant to give it, this land is small enough. ”

Indeed, they have already given two floors, and if they give more, the land area will be a little less developed on a large scale.

They are already feeling the financial crisis now, otherwise, they would not have thought of studying the formula for the transformation of matter.

I want to turn those subspace debris, all kinds of energy, into all kinds of material resources.

"It's okay, who said they don't have money." The elven ancient god said: "They didn't have it before, but now there are a lot of them, the immortal level was immortal before, and now it's good to kill it for money." ”

Minis's scalp tingled.

Yes, the immortal-level ancient gods are the core real estate of this civilization, accounting for more than 80% of the material resources, how much is the money of those liquid planetary funds worth?

Each of them is a super Pangu, and when they die, they nourish the earth.

I couldn't kill it before, but now I can kill and explode a place of gold coins, exchange money directly, and find him to buy information from the elf ancient god, wouldn't it be a good thing?

Even if they don't trade this information, they will kill a batch of 100,000-level immortal gods internally, turn them into soil and metal and other materials, and use them to find the elven ancient gods to buy a large number of new crystal wall worlds and expand their territory...

There was something wrong with the look in Minis' eyes when he looked at this elven god, such a person was really a good hand at doing business.

He actually waited here, waiting for millions of gods to explode gold coins.

He's probably not an elven ancient god, but a profiteer ancient god... Just like in some primitive civilizations, charitable foundations, environmental protection organizations, and writing charity are actually a business, which has long been completely degenerated.

Li Qing looked at Minis's frightened eyes and didn't care.

Character design is like this.

And this kind of character is just right, treacherous businessmen, who are very suitable for dealing with these millions of gods and picking their wool.

All these material resources, the light turned into a crystal wall, thinking that this is over?

More than 80% of people's real estate is the big one!

As for the information exchanged for money:

Norron, the mystery of Mengyi's death?

Why is it so difficult to prove space, time, matter... Can it only be a second-level thunder and light?

Isn't this just black material that I wrote casually?

Isn't he, the creator god, just a creation setting?

Have you added less settings recently?

As long as they bring the money over, they can casually add to them in this intelligence room, "Heaven does not allow it", "The Origin Crystal Wall Ancient Tree does not allow the existence of such a threat", "It is too against the sky, so heaven and earth do not allow it, and if you fall into calamity, you will die and die".

These fantasy settings, aren't they a matter of minutes?

It's not nice to say.

I'll make up as many messages as they want, and if I drink a few catties of wine, I can continue to blow you up.

In short, no matter whether you take the bait or not, you always don't lose if you cheat first, even if you don't fool yourself, you don't lose anything.