Gods, in this era, are nicknamed as moths, unwilling to make progress, and weak.
Qingcha never wanted to become a god.
Even he doesn't want to be a legend.
What he wants is to return to Azan's leisurely, war-free, peaceful afternoon and spend it peacefully with his lover.
However, it is not up to anyone.
For example, the original Young Master Lin Ke.
Thinking of Lin Ke, Qingcha cheered up again.
Lin Ke's legendary experience began when he was six years old.
Who dares to say that Lin Ke’s experiences were all voluntary?
Perhaps only the first followers knew about Lin Ke's inner exhaustion.
Thinking of this, Qingcha immediately took action.
He opened the side door and went out, and was greeted by bursts of noise.
"It's so spectacular! It is indeed the famous wonder of Dahuang City!"
"Mom, I will also be a warrior from now on and fight for the wilderness."
"Look, that's my grandson hanging there! The pride of our family!"
"Oh, father, I wonder how you are doing in the Kingdom of Heroes? My son has also joined the army and will come back to see you..."
All kinds of tourists, tour guides, and staff filled the space of Hall of Valor.
Naturally, tourists cannot go to the core location where Qingcha is located.
But the outside was originally set up for outsiders to visit.
The outer space is very large, with sixteen exhibition halls, thousands of representative war relics, and various portraits.
These portraits are also paired with corresponding deeds, all of which are related to the characters in the portraits.
Regardless of whether they are captains of various armies in Dahuang City or ordinary soldiers, as long as they have made contributions, there will be corresponding records here.
It is precisely because of this record that joining the army has become a choice for many people.
When death becomes the beginning, there are bound to be people who are not afraid of death.
"Palace Master, do you have any work to do?"
After the tea came out, the assistant waiting by the door came over to ask.
"Call my six disciples here." Qingcha said with a smile: "Go to the meeting room of the city hall in five minutes. By the way, help me make an appointment for His Majesty Kanako and His Majesty the noble gentleman to meet in ten minutes, if they are free.
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After saying that, Qingcha left in a hurry.
The assistant also went to work immediately.
Qingcha attaches great importance to time and doesn't like his apprentices to be late.
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Five minutes later, as soon as Qingcha stepped into the city hall, he saw his six disciples.
"teacher."
The six disciples all hammered their chests.
"Well, they're all here." Qingcha responded by tapping her chest.
"Teacher, the conference room has been reserved." The leading disciple was a gray-haired old man: "Small conference room No. 12 on the first floor."
"Gunis, isn't John here?" Qingcha asked as he walked.
The old man named Gunis shook his head: "I didn't ask..."
Qingcha nodded and was about to order someone to find John when he heard a clear voice coming from high up:
"Qingcha, I'm here."
I saw John's figure sliding quickly from the stairs equipped with the speed movement.
When he came to Qingcha, John looked a little solemn: "Have you decided?"
"Do you know what I want to do?" Qingcha grinned: "Maybe it's not what you think?"
"You have to know..." John pursed his lips: "A god does not have that great influence on the young master and cannot influence the situation."
"But the death or loss of a follower, an old friend, will make him sad."
John looked into Qingcha's eyes.
Qingcha also looked at John lightly.
The two of them stood in a stalemate in the hall, looking at each other.
The disciples of Qingcha didn't dare to show their anger, and the staff who were coming and going didn't dare to disturb John when they saw him.
After a while, Qingcha couldn't help but let out a breath: "I have been with the young master for a long time, and you are becoming more and more like him now."
"You are insulting the young master. I can lock you up with magic handcuffs." John said expressionlessly, "Then I will let you out after the war is over."
Qingcha immediately raised his eyebrows: "You are abusing your power! I can ask Diana to sue you! Suppress you!"
"Ms. Montenegro recently called Diana to fix the system." John said nonchalantly: "At that time, I will ask Grandma Xisai to get you some drugs to confuse you and throw you into prison directly. You can't sue."
"I am Xinghui!" Qingcha snorted coldly.
"You are just Xinghui." John also snorted coldly.
Qingcha's first disciple Gunis couldn't help but opened his mouth when he saw this: "Teacher, Sir John..."
The two people in front of him were technically younger than his grandson.
But as a disciple of Qingcha, Gunis can really only be regarded as a "child" in front of the two of them.
At this moment, a voice sounded from behind everyone:
"John, Qingcha, what are you doing?"
"Kanako?" Qingcha turned around and looked.
I saw the financial goddess Kanako and the noble gentleman coming from the door.
These two are not fighting gods, so Lin Ke did not require them to go to the battlefield, but managed the logistics well.
The members of the Dahuang Parliament did not express any opinions on this.
"I tell you two, there is no need for you to be like this." Kanako looked helpless: "Lin is not back, so we can't cause chaos."
"Qingcha wants to become a god." John said directly.
As soon as he said this, the originally noisy hall suddenly became much quieter, and many people who came to do business turned their attention here.
Upon seeing this, John waved his hand, and the group immediately changed their positions and moved to the conference room.
"Goddess of Finance, noble gentleman, please tell me too."
After moving to the conference room, John said: "Qingcha has just become Xinghui not long ago, and now he wants to break through and become a god. What do you think?"
"God..." Kanako pulled out a chair and sat down, thinking: "The accumulation of tea over the years is indeed a bit too little."
"Moreover, after becoming a god, you will be affected by a huge amount of influence." The noble man in a suit pondered: "Although I have broken through to level 24 in these years, I am still affected by believers all the time."
"If I don't consolidate my godhood and expand new vocations to stabilize my will, maybe one day I will become a pure god."
After being inspired and taught by Lin Ke, Mr. Noble has been active in various secondary planes, spreading his faith widely and achieving good results.
"Yes, that's what I'm worried about too."
John looked into Qingcha's eyes very seriously: "Qingcha, we all understand your situation."
"Being able to become a Star Glory does not rely on the power of your true faith. Your divinity and divine fire are all composed of the faith of the Hall of Valor."
"If you want to become a god, the moment the divine fire condenses into a godhead, it will definitely be occupied by the will of a massive amount of heroic spirits."
"The power of these false beliefs will build a brand new godhead, and your personality will be gone."
"You will become a pure guardian of heroic spirits, or the god of the dead."
