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Chapter 380 The Magical Skills of the God of Profitable Merchants Silver Coins

 "Spiritual soul? The incarnation of the soul, it is true that it can't do anything to your soul, but what is that flame on your head? The fire of faith? The fire of all faith?!" The great sage looked like he had seen a ghost.

Harvey had been exposed to the fire of the gods, so the great sage recognized the flame at a glance, but it was precisely because he recognized it that he couldn't believe it.

What is a silver coin? It's just a Goblin Lich. Whether it's Harvey or the Great Sage, he can kill each other with one slap. But such a weak Goblin actually possesses the Fire of Faith?

Shenhun touched the Fire of Faith with some confusion, and asked in confusion: "Is it very powerful? It can't be discounted."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sizzling fire of public belief suddenly ignited and turned into a ball of flame. An invisible wave spread and spread to the entire plane.

If there are gods in the fallen plane, they should be able to feel this fluctuation.

The great sage couldn't feel the fluctuations, but he saw this change with his own eyes, which shocked him so much that he could hardly maintain his body: "God... divine fire, will you light the divine fire?"

This change caused Angdu to involuntarily project onto the silver coin, along with Nigris, Durokan and Feti.

"Poof! God of profiteers! Did you really ignite the divine fire, Zobada?" Nigris felt like he was about to suffer from internal injuries.

When he ignited the fire of faith in the silver coin with just one sentence, it already felt ridiculous. Who would have thought that it would only take so long? A little fire of faith would directly ignite into a divine fire. Where does the power of faith of this damn profiteer come from?

If the fire of faith can still be said to be because of Nigris, whose mouth has been blessed, good but not bad spirits, then burning the fire of faith into a divine fire requires a strong foundation of faith and a lot of effort. Believers and fanatical beliefs, where do his followers come from?

Yin Coin was also confused about this question, but after being confused for a while, he suddenly realized: "I seem to know who is believing in me, I heard a lot of voices."

Ange tilted his head, and his thoughts were cut into the divine fire of the silver coin. Regardless of whether the silver coin became a god or not, they were all Ange's people. Ange had absolute control over him, which was equivalent to being a god.

As soon as his thoughts entered, Ange immediately received a flood of messages. Ange had seen this kind of scene many times. Believers of the God of Immortality, the God of Planting, and the God of Beauty would also pray to the gods they believed in like this.

However, Ange couldn't hear those beliefs that were too vague. He gradually got used to them and would usually ignore them. Only those beliefs that were particularly strong could be heard by Ange.

Silver Coin obviously has no habit of ignoring any information. When it reaches Ange, it becomes very messy. However, after careful identification, the specific content can still be distinguished and roughly divided into several categories.

"God of Wealth, please bless me to become rich overnight."

"God of Wealth, please bless me while I lie down and make money."

"God of Wealth, please give me some gold coins."

"God of Wealth, please bless me when I go out and kick the gold bricks."

"God of Wealth, please bless me to be loved by a beautiful rich woman."

"The God of Wealth..."

This information was shared with Nigris and others. Nigris was dumbfounded: "You are not the god of profiteers, but the god of wealth? Zobada, no wonder you have so many followers. If you can help me get rich overnight, I will

I want to become your believer."

Yin Coin scratched his head: "It's not impossible to become rich overnight..."

Nigris' knees went weak, but Duroken held him up: "Be more reserved."

After grabbing Nigris, Duroken said: "Getting rich overnight is obviously more suitable for me, the King of Alchemy, Lord Silver Coin..."

After a few jokes to calm down, Nigris asked jealously: "When you light the divine fire, you will have divine power. Generally, after mastering the divine power, you will awaken some magical skills that are consistent with your beliefs. What are your magical skills?"

?Shit luck halo?”

Yin Coin said hesitantly: "I have awakened a magical skill."

"Pfft, really? What magical skill?" Nigris asked.

Yin Coin didn't know how to describe it, so he had to say: "I'll demonstrate it to you." After saying that, he looked up at the Great Sage and Harvey.

The conversation between them was conducted through soul connection. The Great Sage and Harvey could not hear it at all. They only felt a breath projected over them, and then the silver coin froze.

They knew and guessed that it was the owner of the silver coin, Ange, who had a lot of bluffing names. At first, they only paid attention to the two names of Duroken and Feti, but now they had to pay attention to Ange.

What kind of power can make an ordinary goblin light the divine fire? Who does this power come from?

Silver Coin said to Harvey: "Sir Harvey, can you please use a little strength to punch me?"

"A little strength? How much?" Harvey asked, a little eager to try, and let himself hit him as soon as he lit the divine fire? Is he confident that he can withstand the punch of the Lord of Mourning?

"It's enough to destroy an ordinary creature. Be gentle, it's too heavy for me to carry." Silver Coin said quickly.

Harvey threw a punch in disappointment. He could usually blow up a cow with just a snap of his fingers. He couldn't control such a light attack.

Yin Coin went all out. In front of him was Harvey, the Lord of Mourning. Yin Coin had seen Harvey take action. On the city wall, he saw with his own eyes that Harvey went forward bravely and withstood the impact of the Soul Tower, destroying the thousand-year-old city with one blow.

The devastating power left a deep impression on him, and the idea of ​​letting Harvey punch him was also crazy, but Silver Coin was still the goblin full of adventurous spirit, and he believed that Ange would be able to protect him.

With a light punch, the soul incarnated by the silver coin tightened its hands, stretched its hands forward, and shouted loudly: "Discount!"

Harvey only felt that the power of his fist was rapidly weakened. He felt light and airy at first, but now he felt really light and airy.

Boom! Yin Coin stumbled back and steadied himself.

The scene was completely silent for a while. It took a long time for everyone to react. Nigris said in shock: "Discount? How much discount? No, no, your magic skill is to weaken the opponent's attack? By how much?"

"Thirty percent off." The silver coins should arrive.

"This is an extremely ridiculous, but yet reasonable magical skill on a silver coin. This is really... really..." Nigris didn't know what to say.

On this side of the room, Harvey's interest was really aroused: "Weakened? I feel that at least 70% of the power has been reduced, and the power applied to you is less than 30%. Nothing can be tried like this. If you do it again, let it go again." I'll punch you."

Harvey raised his fists, and the purple-gold fists were filled with soul flames. It was obvious that he wanted to go all out.

Yin Coin quickly put away his spirit, squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, and shouted urgently: "No."

He would only be crazy to withstand Harvey's full punch and just try out the magic skills. There is no benefit from taking one more punch. Wouldn't it be a loss?

Besides, he didn't come here just to give Harvey a try.

Harvey reluctantly withdrew his fist. The Lord mourning the death of a dignified man couldn't punch the silver coin squatting on the ground, right? This goblin was too rogue.

He glanced up and found that Harvey had retracted his fist. Silver Coin then got up and said with a smile: "Master Harvey, the great sage, under the orders of our Lord Ange, I came here to ask you. Do you want to go back to the Palace of Rest?"

"Whether we want to go back to the Palace of Rest will be decided later. You first stand up and summon the soul to possess you, and then you punch me."


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