The Ancient God of Light, also known as Li Qing, threw Fat Dragon into Ning Guochang's three-bedroom apartment in Phoenix City and asked him to establish the Church of Light and become the Holy Dragon of Light.
I had great expectations for him at that time.
I hope he can become his main force in controlling the elf world. Unfortunately, this fat dragon is too disappointing and only knows how to fish.
"The biggest failure of my life."
Li Qing glanced at this chubby guy and felt a little helpless.
He believed that he had been planning carefully throughout his life, constantly planning the development of civilization in the crystal wall world, and his vision was also very accurate. In history, the selected Yin Lis and Emperor Wu Tian, who did not lead an era, were turbulent.
Although they all died in the end, these talents basically left a lasting mark.
I made a miscalculation about this fat dragon. I chose him to be the protagonist in the era. He fell asleep as soon as he came on and has been fishing until now.
The most talented person is one who knows how to mix things up.
"It turns out to be you."
The ancient elf god glanced at him and said calmly: "It seems that he has some impression."
Feilong nodded, bulging his belly, and said respectfully: "Sure enough, the gods of the Ancient God of Light still remember me."
He started to read slowly, "I still remember the Church of Light. The ancient elven trees were everything in our era. They all relied on you and His Majesty the Ancient God of Light."
The ancient elf god looked thoughtful.
Feilong added: "By the way, I met the elf saint Sylph not long ago."
"Oh." The ancient elf god nodded, as if he didn't care.
Fei Long was also sweating in his heart, but fortunately this one didn't seem to care very much.
If you tell this ancient elf god that the elf saint Sylph he raised took refuge with Nokron, the ancient god of thunder, as a maid, and now she was taken away by a bull, how would you be angry to death?
But it's okay, Sylph was promoted casually.
People may have long forgotten about young geniuses who only have more than 90 qualifications.
For this level, looking down at the universe, the only geniuses that matter to me are those at the limit-breaking level.
The ancient elf god glanced at Fei Long and Minis beside him, and said calmly: "Then this person is"
"Oh, our little world believes in your Elf God-King! He has ascended all the way up." The Holy Dragon said, at least this sentence is not a lie. After all, this one is indeed the Elf God-King in the Atabibia era.
"Is it?"
The ancient elf god glanced at Minis, the elf god king, and just nodded, not seeming to care much, "I see, it's a coincidence. You have good qualifications. Since you live here, do you want to take charge of me for me?"
The eighth district?”
Feilong's current qualifications are double 101, and Minnis's qualifications are double 103. Now they can understand it and said quickly: "If this can be done, that would be great."
The Ancient Elf God nodded and said coldly: "The eighth district of the Ancient City of Despair is the Church of Light, and there is an ancient elf tree to spread faith to the people in this ancient city of Despair. Is there no problem?"
"We are willing to try." Fei Long said immediately.
The ancient elf said: "Just give it a try. If you don't do well, forget it."
After that, Li Qing brought Minis and Shenglong to District 8.
This eighth area, two layers of matter, has built about seven million large and small crystal wall worlds. It is vast and vast, and is more than twenty times larger than the crystal wall prison inside.
Shenglong was delighted when he saw it: "This dark matter universe is really rich and the place is so big. It is scattered here and there. It covers an area of about several light-years, right?"
Minnis was also happy to see it.
The old structure, the Church of Light, and the ancient elf tree are rebuilt here, and you have the opportunity to show your talents.
Even Minis has thought about it.
There are ancient elves and gods guarding this place, and the millions of gods will not attack this place. Why don't we trick Professor Wales into helping us develop the eighth area?
The city had just been built and was in ruins, so it was time to occupy the territory.
After all, although the old Welsh man wanted to study with a group of scientists, they were very wary, so he might as well hang out with them here.
At this time, Li Qing took these two people directly to the eighth district, and Li Qing secretly felt that it was spacious.
It is also very interesting to condense and process a huge star cluster of more than 1.7 million light-years into this ancient city of despair.
At least it is much more lively than the empty interstellar space, the population is densely populated, and the world is closely connected.
Then Li Qing found a crystal wall world and drove all the people in it to the neighboring worlds on both sides, leaving it empty and directly inverting the inside and outside of the crystal wall.
This crystal wall world became a neighborhood committee room, which will be the starting point of District 8 from now on.
Li Qing walked into this crystal wall world, randomly controlled the crystal wall to appear crystal wall seats, tables, and accessories, and then sat down on a chair.
"This is a newly built area. I cooperate with the local civilization, but I will not come here often in this remote small place. You can help me manage it yourself."
"As for the millions of gods, be careful. Don't be afraid of them. But harmony and cooperation are the best. After all, we cannot do without them if we want to develop."
Li Qing gave a general introduction to the work and talked about the time machine they recently researched.
"I will give you a way to contact me. Maybe at a certain time, those millions of gods will come and ask me to buy the information on the time rules, Nokron, Mengyi's Taoism, and the reason why something happened."
"After all, I just deliberately hesitated to speak and tricked them."
These two people were also curious.
Minis asked cautiously: "Do they still have resources? Even if they have resources, they are not willing to give them away. This land is already small enough."
Indeed, they have already given two floors. If they give more, the land area will not be enough for large-scale development.
They all feel the financial crisis now, otherwise, they would not think of studying the material transformation formula.
I want to turn those subspace fragments and various energies into various material resources.
"It's okay, who said they don't have money." The ancient elf god said calmly: "They didn't have it before, but now there are a lot of them. In the past, the immortals were immortal, but now they can just kill them in exchange for money."
Minnis' scalp suddenly felt numb.
Yes, the Immortal Ancient God is the core real estate of this civilization, occupying more than 80% of the material resources. How much are those floating planetary funds worth?
Each of them is a super Pangu, and after death, it will nourish the earth.
I couldn't kill him before, but now I can kill him and get a lot of gold coins. I can exchange money directly and buy information from the ancient elf god. Wouldn't it be a good thing?
Even if they don't trade this information, they will kill a group of 100,000-level immortal gods internally and turn them into soil, metal and other substances, which they will use to buy a lot of new crystal wall worlds from the ancient elves to expand their territory.
There was something wrong with the way Minis looked at this ancient elf god. This kind of person was really a good hand in business.
He is actually waiting here, waiting for millions of gods to burst into gold coins.
He is probably not an ancient elf god, but an ancient god of profiteers. Just like in some primitive civilizations, charitable foundations, environmental organizations, and writing charities are actually a business, and they have already completely deteriorated.
Li Qing looked at Minis' scared look and didn't care.
That's how the character is.
And this kind of personality is just right. A cunning businessman is very suitable for dealing with these millions of gods and plundering their wool.
All these material resources have been turned into crystal walls. Do you think this is over?
The more than 80 real estates are the bulk of this!
As for the information exchanged for money:
Nocklonn, the mystery of Mengyi’s death?
Why is it so difficult to prove that space, time, and matter can only be sub-level thunder and light?
Isn’t this some black material that I wrote casually?
As the Creator God, isn’t it just about creating settings?
Have you added too few settings recently?
As long as they bring money over, he can add "Heaven and Earth are not allowed" to them in this intelligence room, "The Origin Crystal Wall Ancient Tree does not allow such threats to exist", "It is too contrary to the heavens, so the heaven and earth cannot tolerate it, bringing disasters,
A narrow escape from death."
These fantasy settings are not a matter of minutes?
It's a bad thing to say.
No matter how much money they get, I can make up as many pieces of information as you want, and if I drink a few kilograms of wine, I can continue to blow you away.
In short, no matter you fall for the bait or not, you won’t suffer any loss if you cheat first. Even if you don’t fall for the bait, you won’t lose anything.
