"You've said a lot, but it still means nothing to me!" Jia Zhengjin sighed, "What I want is a god's body! A real god's body! Not the Isabelle who relied on guesswork.
pull."
"Lord Keen, Isabella is still a deity in a sense!" Megan said, "because she has been worshiped by all the believers of the Beast God Canberra, and everyone firmly believes that she is the most benevolent Mother Beast."
"Can you stop saying the word beast mother?" Jia Zhengjin was helpless, "the words beast father and beast mother are not good-sounding words over there."
"Yes!" Although Megan felt confused, she nodded immediately, "But Lord Keen, this seems to be a hope."
"What do you hope for? What I want is the body of the god, not the stone." Jia Zhengjin sighed, "It seems that you didn't hear what I said clearly before. But you are willing to tell me what you know, which already makes me very happy.
! It’s late at night, go back and rest!”
"Lord Keen, please listen to my last few words!" Megan quickly stood up and said, "The situation is very unfavorable to us now, and we cannot let go of any possibility. Although regarding the beast... Isabella, maybe
It’s really just my personal guess, but Werewolf Castle is actually very close to Crescent City. We can definitely make a half-day trip there. If it doesn’t succeed, the situation can’t get any worse anyway! If it succeeds, we can at least guarantee that Iraq
The two powerful forces of Sabella and the Beast God..."
"This..." Jia Zhengjin fell into hard thinking, "But what I need is the remains of the gods, not the guardian stone."
"Lord Keen," Megan said softly, "the guardian stone is transformed from the remains of the gods! The remains of the gods are the guardian stones!"
"It always feels unreliable!" Jia Zhengjin frowned and looked at her, "How authentic do you think those so-called ancient books are?"
"I read it from less than a hundred different ancient books and made inferences. So the degree of authenticity should be very high!"
"But you also said," Jia Zhengjin thought for a moment, "gods are born because of faith and disappear because of faith. Then what if Isabella was worshiped by countless orcs and ended up becoming the 'beast mother' in your mouth because of faith?
’, then it’s not the remains of a god, but a living god! In this case, it still doesn’t make any sense to me!”
"This..." Megan lowered her head and fell into silence after hearing this. After a while, she raised her head, "Lord Keen! Even if the possibility is very, very low, can't we give it a try? This is not a very long distance.
Anyway, it can be reached easily..."
"Well! Let me think about it." Although Jia Zhengjin doesn't think it's very reliable, he can definitely go and have a look if he's close. And he has no idea at the moment, so even if the possibility is very low, he shouldn't let it go, "You first
Go back and rest, we will talk about this matter tomorrow!"
"Yes!" Megan nodded to him respectfully, "Thank you, Lord Keen, for giving me so much time."
"You also made suggestions for important matters. I should thank you." Jia Zhengjin stood up and said, "Whether the matter about Isabella is reliable or not, it is all due to you. It is indeed too late now. Your
My body is still weak, so that’s it for today!”
"Yes!" Megan saluted him, "Then, I will take my leave first."
"I send you?"
"Don't dare bother Mr. Keen!" Megan said immediately, "And my room is nearby, just a few steps away."
"Then I'll take you to the door!" Jia Zhengjin turned around from behind the table.
"Thank you, Lord Keen!"
When she arrived at the door, Megan asked Jia Zhengjin not to send him off any more, turned around and slowly walked to the other side, walking along the corridor.
There were orc guards patrolling the corridor, so they weren't worried about what would happen to her.
After watching her walk for a while, Jia Zhengjin closed the door and returned to his room.
Entering the bedroom, Tina was already asleep soundly.
Jia Zhengjin, who wanted to go to bed, remembered Megan's words just now and thought about it for a long time by the bedside. Then he quietly left the bedroom and went to the living room to sit down and think.
He took out the painting titled [Body of the Gods] from his virtual backpack and thought about it carefully for a while.
Gods are born because of faith. This wood sculpture is not any god in this world. Does the meaning represented in the painting mean that you have created a new god?
But is it so simple to create a god? A wooden sculpture, a glass ball, and then add the power of faith to succeed?
Or is this also due to the system?
Create your own gods? Is such a thing possible?
If you put it in your own world, if you tell it, people will laugh to death, right? Who would believe that you can create a god by carving an ugly wood sculpture and then adding a few weird things?
But this painting is here, which proves that he has indeed done this. And the name of the painting is called Body of Gods. Could it be that he can still succeed?
After much deliberation, although it seemed unreliable and impossible, Jia Zhengjin, who could no longer sleep, simply took out a piece of wood from the virtual backpack, and then took out the dagger.
Place the painting flat on the table, and carve it bit by bit to look like a wood carving on the painting.
It's just that he doesn't have any carving skills at all, and the dagger is not a specialized carving tool, so let alone the ugly wood carving on the picture, the wood in his hand was directly chopped into pieces of firewood.
He doesn't believe in evil. If it were a perfect and beautiful statue, he might not be able to make it, and he doesn't have the ability. But with such an ugly wood sculpture on the picture, why can't he make one exactly the same?
So I immediately took out another piece of wood and started carving according to the pattern again.
Of course, the second time also failed without a doubt.
Again and again, one after another.
By about three o'clock in the morning, the living room was already filled with sawdust and scrap wood.
Jia Zhengjin's eyes were also bloodshot, but a wooden sculpture that looked quite similar to the painting finally appeared in his hand.
"Success!" He excitedly took the ugly wood carving in his hand and compared it with the painting. The similarity was at least about 90%. "Next, should we fuse the unknown condensation and the heart of faith into it?"
Quickly take out these two things from the virtual backpack, and at the same time stuff the condensation in the location into the small groove dug out in the middle of the wood carving.
After putting it in, I carefully compared the image in the picture and it seemed to be almost the same.
Then the next step is the power of faith!
Jia Zhengjin felt that his heartbeat was very fast, and he slowly approached with the wood carving in one hand and the power of faith in the other.
When the two are pasted together, a prompt message appears in front of you.
[System] The target is wrong and the power of faith cannot be integrated!
"Wrong target? What does this mean?" Jia Zhengjin was very nervous at first when he saw the system prompt. But this sentence poured cold water on him.
