"The statue is cracked? Why is the statue cracked? Who cleaned it?"
"It cracked when no one cleaned it."
"Do they expand with heat and shrink with cold? These statues have been made for more than a thousand years, right? It's time to replace them. Ancient books record that more than a thousand years ago, there was a period of time where the temperature and humidity may not have been maintained well. A large number of
The idols were broken one after another, and then all were replaced."
"Uh, no, the statue is cracked. Shouldn't this be a big deal? What does it have to do with temperature and humidity?"
"You're stupid. If it doesn't matter about temperature and humidity, then why do we have to strictly maintain temperature and humidity here? There are even restrictions on the number of people who can come in every day. Others can ignore it. We must analyze the reasons. If we don't find out the correct reasons, what will happen next?
What should I do if it breaks again?”
"But, with the protection of divine power, how can the statue of a god be broken casually?"
"You're wrong. I want to be honest. You've been here for so long, have you ever seen any miracles performed on stone statues?"
"No."
"Not only do you not have it, I don't have it either. I checked ancient books from the past eight hundred years and there are no records of miracles. How can I be sure that they are protected by divine power?"
"But isn't that what the priests, priests and bishops say?"
"After all, you have to respect the objective laws. The most likely thing that causes stone statues to break is temperature and humidity. Especially this kind of one-piece stone statue carved from pure stone. If it is the kind of cheap cast-molded stone, it will not crack easily.
.”
The companion seemed a little convinced and asked hesitantly: "What should we do?"
"Go to the warehouse and see if there is anything that can be used to repair the stone statue."
After searching around the warehouse, the two found a stone statue in the corner: "Oh my god, what a coincidence, it's the broken stone statue of the God of Scales."
"I remembered that it was recorded in ancient books that among the cracked stone statues, one of them was not cracked, and it was the God of Libra. But a set of statues was discounted and cheap, so a set was carved, but this one was not replaced.
So the statue that cracked just now is old? It’s more than a thousand years old?”
"What should we do?"
"What should I do? Change it up. Isn't such a coincidence God's will?"
"Where's the one that cracked?"
"Of course, please go out, but such a sacred thing cannot be thrown away casually. It is just cracked and in good condition. We will find someone to repair it and let the devout believers come back to worship. The donations will be used to improve our
Life allows us to better serve the gods."
"Is...is this really good? I'm a little scared."
"What are you afraid of? This kind of thousand-year-old antique can be sold for hundreds of magic crystals even if it is cracked. If you dare to block my way of making money, I will kill you."
"Oh well……"
Due to various reasons, the fact that a statue of a god was cracked in the pantheon of gods was not reported, but even if it was reported, it would not be taken seriously.
As the caretaker said, there are no records of the stone statues showing miracles for more than a thousand years. Although the available records are only 800 years old, and the earlier records were burned in a fire, but based on the existing records,
The statues of gods from eight hundred years ago most likely did not perform any miracles.
If it breaks, just break it. How can anything never break?
…
"What's on your head is..." Nigris walked around Ange a few times, observed it repeatedly, and said with some uncertainty: "It's a bit like the ring on the sculpture of the God of Scales."
Ange looked up, and with a thought, the halo disappeared, and with another thought, the halo appeared again.
"Can it be put away? That's good, otherwise it would look like a big light, which would be too annoying. It's a pity that it's not a godhead. What's the use of it?" asked Negris.
Shyamala floated over with a pair of huge black light wings and said: "The ring of scales can weigh everything in the world. Flowers, grass, trees, wind, rain, thunder and lightning all have their own mass. This is the ring that weighs everything. Only
Only by weighing the matter can we know whether the two ends of the holy frame are equal or not."
"Weighing everything? Can you weigh everything? So powerful? How to use it? Why don't you use a scale?" Nigris was surprised.
"I don't know, maybe it's too late to use it. The ring of scales requires strong mental power to drive it. The weaker the opponent's mental power, the easier it is to weigh it out." Xia Mara said.
"Pfft..." Nigris understood that it might not be that the God of Libra was too late to use it, but that it had been used and it didn't work. The spiritual power of the Immortal God is stronger than that of the God of Libra.
"As for how to use it, I don't know. It may need Sir Ange to slowly explore it. Sir, I want to leave, can you send me away?"
Xia Mara's head was covered, she entered the teleportation array, and left the abyss plane.
"Are we just going to let her go like this? She should be very strong. Why don't you think of a way to let her follow the adults?" Lisa asked in confusion.
She is extremely enthusiastic about winning over others to be loyal to Ange, and she doesn't want to give up such a powerful fallen angel.
Nigris was startled: "Don't, her belief is too firm. If she is placed in the team, she will be like a timed devil egg. If something does not go as she wants, she will fall out with you without even saying a word. It is too dangerous.
Well, a team cannot have people with such strong beliefs."
"What do you mean?" Lisa thought thoughtfully.
"I mean, among the people in the team, Ange asked Zeng Tian to take off his shoes immediately and go to the ground, otherwise he would rather not do it."
"I don't want to farm. The fields are filled with farmyard manure poured by the cows, so I don't want to go to the fields." Lisa fumed.
"Metaphor, metaphor, if you don't go down, you won't go down. Ange is still not happy to think about it. What if it gets crushed? What I mean is that obedience is more important than strength."
"Anyway, if I don't go to the fields, anything else will do."
"Then you and the little angel go to pick the fat together."
"Ah! I'll kill you!"
Then all the believers present saw a scene that shocked them. Lisa, who was as good-natured as a close sister, chased the brass dragon and beat him up.
…
A new bounty has appeared in the mercenary guild of Loland City: looking for a stone that can stimulate cavitation under high wind speed, with a bounty of 100 magic crystals.
Almost the next day, someone came to collect the reward with stones.
Because transactions can be made anonymously through the teleportation array, the person posting the bounty does not even need to go to the mercenary guild in person. He only needs to connect to the mercenary guild's public teleportation array, pay some communication and teleportation fees, and pay the bounty in advance.
"Is it so convenient?" Nigris said in disbelief as he watched Lisa operating in front of the teleportation array.
"Of course, if it is inconvenient and secretive, who will issue a reward through the mercenary guild? As for the 15% commission, the reward of one hundred magic crystals, I have to pay one hundred and fifteen magic crystals, plus
The transmission cost of three magic crystals is a huge loss." Lisa said with heartache.
A stone was teleported over, and it turned out to be the bubble stone. The last problem that prevented Ange from ascending to the Holy Heaven was solved.
"How about it? Is it this? If it is, then I will confirm it. If not, I have to return the stone and continue to offer the reward." Lisa said.
"What if I replace the stone?" Nigris asked curiously.
Lisa smiled: "The mercenary guild is responsible for the appraisal. If we replace the stone, they will directly end the bounty, pay the bounty to the other party, and then drag the teleportation array into the blacklist."
"Are you still responsible for the appraisal? The 15% commission is not high. It is indeed the cavitation stone we want. Can we increase the reward and ask the person who paid the reward where these cavitation stones come from?
If there are too few, if we want to travel to and from heaven frequently in the future, the more such stones, the better."
"Okay." He added another hundred magic crystals and offered a reward for the origin of the cavitation stone. The other party soon replied that the mercenary who completed the reward would have to talk to them in person.
"Hello, boss, I can provide you with a large amount of this stone. You only need one of the five magic crystals." A very sincere voice came from the other side, and it sounded a bit familiar.
Nigris laughed angrily and offered a reward of one hundred magic crystals because it might come from another plane. Anything from another plane, even a stone, could be worth a hundred or dozens of magic crystals.
But as long as there is a way to obtain it, it is just a stone. Maybe in an alien plane, it is just a stone on the street. Want to sell five magic crystals for a stone?
"One hundred magic crystals, I want all the information about this stone. If you don't tell me, then we will continue to issue a reward. Among the mercenaries around the world, you should not be the only one who knows the origin of this stone."
"Why bother? You have to do it yourself. It's tiring and troublesome. You might as well buy it from me. I'll give you a cheaper price at worst. Four and a half magic crystals and one stone. How about? Four? Three? Three at least.
It can’t be missing. Ouch, why are you holding the door so tightly? One piece at a time, one piece of magic crystal is the lowest.”
Nigris wanted to interrupt the communication, but the voice became more and more familiar, so he suppressed his temper and thought about where he had heard this voice before.
"Why are you more demanding than the elves? Okay, okay, a hundred magic crystals is a hundred magic crystals. I will tell you which plane produces this stone, but how can you go there? Can you find this kind of stone? I
There's no guarantee." The voice on the other side said.
Elf Nigris suddenly thought why this voice was so familiar, and asked tentatively: "Silver coins?"
"Ah? Who are you?" The guy opposite was startled and his voice became panicked. It felt like he was just finding a tavern and was about to make a deal with the maid when the boss suddenly called out his name.
.
"Find a safe place and I'll find you later." Nigris said warily.
The one we are currently connected to is the mercenary guild teleportation array, which is not safe.
Yin Coin was also aware of this, and he quickly guessed who was on the other side, because the only person who would talk to him in this tone and be sure to contact him at any time, apart from Anthony, was Mr. Ange.
It's the stunted brass dragon.
While the silver coin was looking for a safe place, Nigris couldn't help complaining to Ange: "Don't you know why the silver coin has an empty bubble stone? Isn't he your fanatical believer?"
Ange tilted his head: "You can't farm."
Nigris was so angry that his beard stood up: "You mean you can't farm, so maybe the silver coin told you, but you didn't remember it, right?"
Ange nodded.
Nigris was powerless. He suspected that many things had been ignored by Ange. As long as they had nothing to do with farming, he would not pay attention at all.
It seems to be the case, Yin Coin is obviously his fanatical follower, and with the elf's business license and tax exemption certificate, Yin Coin's guy's business ability will definitely develop very well.
I vaguely remember that Anthony also said that the silver coin was developing very well, and Anthony wanted to borrow money from him, but Ange never mentioned the situation of the silver coin.
It is impossible for a fanatic to not report work to him. The only possibility is that he was not interested in what was reported and did not listen.
Well, you could get the bubble stone by asking for silver coins, but now you have to go to the mercenary guild to offer a bounty, which is a waste of time and more than a hundred magic crystals.
After finding the safe teleportation array, Silver Coin teleported over directly.
As soon as he came out of the teleportation array and saw Ange, he trotted over and shouted excitedly: "My Lord Ange, his power is endless and his soul is peaceful."
As he shouted, a shadow emerged from him.
The phantom looks like silver coins, but he is holding a lot of magic crystals in his arms, and there is a large backpack on his back that is taller than him. The magic crystals in it can't even be accommodated, and he is dragging several bags with the same magic crystals in his hands.
crystal.
The soul is the embodiment of a fanatical believer's most pious belief. The image of the soul in silver coins is simply greedy and money-stinking to the extreme.
The soul sank into Ange's body.
"Uh, no, why can he awaken the soul? I haven't been able to awaken the soul? Why can he?" Lisa asked angrily, wondering if Nigris or Anthony had given some private advice.
"Because my belief in our Lord is more pious than yours." Silver Coin said with a smile, and at the same time he took off the goblin grocery store that he never left behind, and said: "My lord, I brought you some gifts. I don't know.
Do you like it or not?"
Lisa took a breath. Oh my god, she didn't accept this damn goblin saying that he was more pious than her, but he actually brought gifts to adults?
Gifts! Why can’t I think of it? Why have I never thought of bringing gifts to adults?
At this moment, Lisa was so embarrassed that she wanted to slap herself. These believers had never thought of bringing gifts to adults. They always remember to bring gifts when visiting other people's homes. Why didn't they want to bring gifts to adults?
Do we who are believers still have a heart!!!
"Sir, I collected it myself and put bounties in the Mercenary Guild and Druid Guild. I collected the seeds of almost all crops in the main material plane. I hope you like it."
The silver coin presented a large sack, which was full of small bottles. Each bottle contained a few or even a dozen seeds. The names of the seeds and some simple information were written on the bottles, such as perennial or annual, grass or shrub.
, information such as whether it tolerates heat and prefers sun or tolerates waterlogging and prefers shade, you can tell at a glance that it is collected and marked with great care.
Lisa's heart skipped a beat, it's over, it's over, adults will definitely like it.
Sure enough, Ange came closer and tilted his head curiously.
After some counting, there were more than 1,670 kinds of crop seeds, including edible, medicinal and economic seeds. Almost all seeds that had been planted by someone had silver coins collected.
Of course, there cannot be only so many plants in one plane. Silver Coin said: "Those wild flowers and weeds cannot be collected because no one has ever planted them. If you want them, I will organize people to collect them in the wild immediately when I get back."
"It's over, it's over, silver coins must surpass all of us in the minds of adults. We are going to lose your favor." Lisa thought in frustration.
Ange likes this gift very much. There are more than 1,600 kinds of crop seeds, and he has more than 1,000 things to play with.
Ange checked them one by one without any courtesy, and then stuffed them into the Palace of Rest one by one. Looking at his "one by one" behavior, you can see how much he likes these things.
Picking it out, Ange soon noticed one of the seeds, because this seed had a slight smell of holy light.
"What is this?" Ange looked at the bottle, and there was a seed name written on it: Vegetative.
"Oh, I remember this. I got it back with a reward. A mysterious guy accepted the reward and told me that it was stolen from the church. He said that if it is planted in the ground, a person will grow and he will be sold for ten dollars.
Ten Thousand Demonic Crystals.”
At this point, Yin Coin became angry: "I believed him, so I gave him ten gold coins and sent him away. I asked him how to plant, and he said that he had to plant on the most holy and fertile land. That kind of land can only have the Holy Kingdom of Heaven.
It is only found in the Holy Court, and it is clearly a liar, using an unverifiable condition to deceive people. However, seeds with the taste of Holy Light are rare, so I pretended to be the same."
Nigris leaned over and said, "You know you're a liar, but you're still wasting ten gold coins?"
"I can't help it. He looks like a very pitiful old man. He's about the same age as me." Silver Coin is in his nineties this year. Fortunately, he is a goblin and has a longer life. But for ordinary people, a man in his nineties is already a long life in this era.
"Huh? There's something wrong. You can be so generous? But you made a mistake in one sentence. 'It can't be verified' is not necessarily true."