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Chapter 936: Should I run now?

 Chapter 929 Should I run now?

There is actually a belief fire in the statue in the middle of the hall?

To be honest, Ange couldn't understand what kind of operation this was. A lonely fire of faith? No one was guarding it? There were just a bunch of believers praying there? Could it be that these believers were all powerful guardians?

Ange looked around carefully and found that there was no powerful individual. The most powerful one was probably Falco who was leading the way.

A solitary trust fire with no guardian to protect it. Are these people crazy?

The faith fire is the most primitive flame when the god was born. It is pure, clean, but fragile and can easily be stolen or destroyed. People who steal the faith fire have a special name in the Church of Light - thieves.

The fire one.

Yes, it's the secret organization that Guliani and Dyson joined. Guliani was the first Fire Thief and Dyson was the last.

They stole all the faith fires formed after the Storm of Faith, resulting in the Church of Light being unable to produce new gods for more than a thousand years.

Ange's beauty god's faith fire was ignited by Siludi, and the planting of the godhead was ignited by Nigris. According to the probability of ignition, the faith fire is not a rare thing. The difficulty is whether it can form a godhead.

A small number of faith fires were destroyed by various forces in the initial stage, but most of them were naturally extinguished due to lack of worshipers' offerings.

The most difficult thing about believing in fire to form a godhead is that there are not enough believers to grow it. After all, there is no magical power in the stage of believing in fire. It is really difficult to get others to believe in a ball of sparks.

After having enough believers, the probability of Xinhuo forming a godhead is greatly increased. As long as it is not destroyed by others and at the same time resists the enemies attracted by the information storm released at the moment of formation, it will be fine.

But now, this group of believers has enough believers, but they are completely defenseless. Aren't they afraid of others pouring water on them? Or...

Ange took out the sculpture from his arms, touched it on his forehead, and placed it in the depression on the outer edge of the railing while no one was paying attention.

The sacrificial channel in the sculpture had long been obliterated by Ange, and a soul fire was inserted into it. This kind of sculpture used for sacrifice is a good thing to contain the soul fire.

Ange and his party left safely. Before leaving, Miss Maventier asked Najib to pass a leaf to Falco to thank him for his help.

When others heard that there was only one leaf, they couldn't help but laugh at Miss Maventier's stinginess. But when Falco took out the leaf from the luxurious gold crystal-encrusted magic moisture-proof box, everyone gasped.

Get cool.

The tender green leaves are like leaves carved from gemstones, and the leaf veins grow into a badge pattern.

"This...isn't this carved on it? Can the leaf veins still grow like this?"

"No, these are real leaf veins. They really look like this. You are a magician, so concentrate on seeing them."

"Hiss—President Falco, what did you do for her? Did you save her whole family? She actually gave you such a precious thing? Do you want to sell it?"

Falco said proudly: "I won't sell it, this is the friendship of the green elf."

As for what kind of help he had done, Falco refused to tell them. Could it be that he told them that he just let the other person look at the stargazing scope for a while, and then the other person gave him this leaf? Wouldn't that lower the quality of this gift?

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After returning to Hui Guan's house, the king couldn't help complaining: "You just made a leaf at random, why is he so excited?"

Ange shook his head. He didn't understand. It was just a leaf. Could it be that the emblem grown from the veins of the leaf was so beautiful?

But it was just an ordinary elf badge pattern. The elf carved it on the moon well, and Ange used it casually. Doesn’t it look good?

"It's just a leaf. It has never seen the world. Forget it. Ignore it. Why are you leaving the sculpture there quietly?" The king jumped to a new question.

Ange said: "Steal the fire."

Putting a sculpture there can make people believe it? The king was dubious, but he didn't say anything. He was not familiar with the system of divine power, and he would not comment on things he was not familiar with.



In the dead of night, after everyone left, the soul fire in the sculpture quietly floated out, attached to the statue, and gently sent a message to the letter fire: You are the god of profiteers, silver coins, magical skills: discounts, the power of money...

You are the god of profiteers, silver coins, magical skills: discounts...

From then on, the soul fire silently repeated these messages, day or night, never stopping.

The statue did not have any protective power at all, or a knowledgeable guardian, and could not even detect the attachment of the soul fire. It was like this for more than a month, and it did not stop even after the statue was moved.

One day more than a month later, in a valley, while a group of believers were praying, the faith fire suddenly shrank and condensed into a godhead, and an invisible wave spread.

The surrounding believers obviously felt the changes in the faith fire. They were stunned for a while and then became happy. Some worshiped devoutly, some ran to tell each other, and some sang and danced.

Only the godhead exudes a confused message.

A newborn godhead should not be at a loss, because at the stage of believing in fire, it has already sensed a lot of information, so it knows very well where it is, what it is, and what it can do, so it will not be at a loss.

The most likely reason for being confused is that it doesn't know why it is here. Realizing this, the soul fire quietly sent a message: Silver coins?

The godhead was shocked: "Sir?"

It’s really okay, Ange said: “It’s me.”

"Oh my god, I finally found you. Sir, where are you? Why am I here? Did you summon me?" Godhead asked excitedly.

Summoning? It’s not a summons. Ange just discovered that the purpose of the Business Federation was very similar to that of the God of Profiteers, so he preset Xinhuo’s ‘grid’ through random thoughts, and waited for Xinhuo to grow into a godhead.

In an instant, it became a profiteer godhead.

This is a very clever method. First of all, it requires a high degree of consistency in the beliefs of believers. The godhead cultivated by the business federation cannot become the god of war.

Even if Ange talks about war and peace ten million times in front of it, the godhead will be covered by the believer's will. After all, compared with Ange's random thoughts, the belief of the believer is the source of its power.

Secondly, another god of profiteers is needed, otherwise it will just become the new god of profiteers.

The moment it becomes the profiteer godhead, it is possible to form some kind of connection with the silver coins in the main plane, allowing the silver coins to be projected here.

Of course, this was all Ange's estimate. It didn't matter even if it didn't succeed. He still had a backup plan, but he didn't expect it to actually succeed.

"Silver coins, right? Let's not talk about this for now. You should know that the moment the godhead takes shape, it will release fluctuations in the level of faith, which can be felt in the entire plane. You should first think about how to save your life." The king's thoughts were serious.

Come in.

Silver Coin's divine personality was perked up: "It's your Majesty?! I understand. It turns out that Your Majesty came to save you, so he disappeared suddenly for so long, but it worried us to death. To save my life? Should I run now?"

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