Gan Zhuila looked at a name that no longer existed on the temporary chat platform, and he knew what had happened.
The wishing bead of the God of Miracles is certainly important, but its importance lies in whether it can completely fulfill the relevant wish.
Compared with those wishes that are full of malice and traps, the wishes made by the God of Miracles' Wishing Pearl appear to be extremely pure.
However, that is not enough to become a strategic material in the gods' plans.
At least for the gods of order, they will not place too important a strategy on something that is full of unknowns.
Of course, accidental surprises are also a kind of investment.
Naturally, not everyone among the believers of the gods can comprehend the relevant intentions of the gods.
In other words, they don't actually need this kind of thinking...
"You don't look disappointed?"
A voice with a somewhat subtle aura suddenly appeared behind Gan Zuila.
Although the other party's tone was not full of very strong emotions.
But just listening quietly, people can't help but think of whistles, laughter and other pleasant or annoying things.
Gan Chuyila's eyes instantly became solemn, and he knew what kind of existence this represented...
"An opportunity for chaos, in exchange for the friendship of a man of order."
"I guess it's not that difficult..."
Gan Zuila did not look back, and he would not look directly at the other person unless absolutely necessary.
Each pantheon has its own independent rules.
As for the related pantheon that Ganju Ila believes in, there is a rule as strict as an iron law:
"Mortal objects must not look directly at the true God..."
"Boring guy..."
"But, I think I found an interesting one..."
Following a certain cold breath behind her, Gan Zhuyila knew that His Highness was far away.
God of laughter and shadow?
Gan Xu Ila's eyes flickered.
Maybe this is an opportunity...
Ganchu Ila thought secretly in her heart...
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Physical Plane Meditation Room
Yi Qiu sat cross-legged in the darkness, thinking about his next plan.
The acquisition of unknown activity is obviously crucial to his subsequent development.
However, relevant living tissues with unknown activity are obviously still too rare.
If it is necessary to achieve the relevant goals expected by Yi Qiu, this quantity is obviously impossible to achieve.
Yi Qiu has not read any books related to lighting divine fires, but he has a relatively in-depth understanding of divine creatures.
Therefore, in Yi Qiu's relevant perception, he has a vague understanding of the lower limit concept of igniting the divine fire.
Judging from the current state of unknown activity, at least billions of basic life tissues are needed to support such crazy behavior.
After all, they are not believers in the conventional sense. The aura of intelligent beings is difficult to be given instantly.
At least for this kind of collective existence, this is extremely difficult.
Yi Qiu thought quietly, and deep waves began to surge in his sea of consciousness...
Countless thoughts were stirring in his mind, and they released spiritual light.
With the support of high enough luck and perception, the so-called "flash of inspiration" in all things is no longer a special state.
For Yi Qiu at this moment, it is a state close to normal.
Yi Qiu touched his bald head and found some that he thought were quite suitable among those spiritual flashes.
One of the flashing thoughts was about the leader of the Void Zerg.
Yi Qiu has encountered many collective beings, and the leader of the Void Zerg Tribe is the most powerful one he has ever seen.
Of course, this power is a horizontal contrast.
Its power comes from its efficient, fast life form and advanced knowledge sharing.
Even if only the relevant features of the weakened version are of great value to Yi Qiu.
Yi Qiu didn't know how to let his basic life tissue acquire this characteristic.
But this is a good idea, and it points out a way for Yi Qiu.
The void insect swarm obviously does not have any substantive knowledge.
They do not need this low-level civilization inheritance. A sufficiently efficient and excellent knowledge transfer network is also the source of their strength.
What Yi Qiu thought of was an intelligent race related to it:
Living in the underdark, there are evil beings with slime and tentacles - mind flayers.
Yi Qiu didn't know if the mind flayers had the concept of "books", but he vaguely remembered that at least the mind flayers had substantial means of passing on knowledge.
Of course, before that, Yi Qiu believed that he needed more plane core and legendary experience.
Although Yi Qiu was able to suppress his body's cravings, his gradually becoming stronger hunger drove him to eat.
That is certainly not an ordinary food. Facing a stomach as empty as subspace, there is only one thing that can fill it - the core of the plane...,
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carving room
This is a small city on the edge of the southern part of Changhua, where the tranquility of the village and the hustle and bustle of the city meet.
Muzi held the special carving knife in her hand, and she was trying to carve a heroic female statue.
The close-fitting armor, the blade of the sword flashing with cold light, the hair fluttering in the wind...
Those tiny lines, those faint lusters, everything shows how extraordinary this statue is.
Now, only the carving of the face remains - undoubtedly the most difficult part of the entire statue.
But Muzi turned the carving knife gently and deftly, as if she was waving a paintbrush, rather than a natural ore as hard as an alloy.
Unruly and sharp eyebrows, a deep and unyielding face...
When those extremely sharp eyes appeared under Muzi's familiar hands, the entire statue seemed to be given some kind of life!
With the influx of some cold power from Muzi's hand, the just-completed statue suddenly gained the color of life!
The original stone body disappeared, and a sense of warmth and warmth of life appeared on the statue!
"This is where you and...his are from?"
The voice of the animated statue was full of rebelliousness, and she was a proud enough person.
Of course, she also has the swordsmanship and brains to match.
"Yeah, welcome here, Fiona."
"This is exactly where I come from - a peaceful country."
Muzi said with a smile.
Trying to create a magic statue is not that easy.
Even the hands of extraordinary people will gradually become rough under the erosion of magic energy.
But compared to what Muzi longed for, rough hands were nothing.
"Peaceful?"
"Or just the country?"
Fiona did not doubt what Muzi said, but she soon thought of more.
In Fiona's view, the birth and prosperity of civilization are always accompanied by sacrifice and honor.
Some people forget it, but some people still remember it...