Because of the devil's rapeseed flowers, it is no longer appropriate to use desert to describe the original virtual divine space.
The Cardiff Desert also turned into Cardiff Heath.
In the course of thirty years of natural evolution, William's god's name also changed, from "God of Desert and Drought" to "God of Wasteland and Drought", and as for "Black Claw Gnoll Ancestor God"
It hasn't changed - before William replaced the Blackclaw Gnoll.
Even the holy symbol has changed.
However, William did not pay much attention to this change.
It doesn't matter if he is the god of wasteland and drought, or the god of desert and drought. If he is the god of storms, or the god of war, there are none of these, it is just a title.
The most important thing is strength.
For a false god who has not yet condensed his divinity and formed a priesthood, faith value is the greatest source of power.
William now has accumulated 6-digit faith points - 147530 points.
Faith value comes from believers who believe in themselves.
Compared with thirty years ago (one month ago), the number of Black Claw Gnolls, which was reduced to 145 due to natural disasters, has expanded to 886 after years of cultivation.
Every time he sees this data, William always feels a little regretful. If it hadn't been for that incident, with sufficient food supply, there would be more than 886 people, maybe 1,500!
It's a pity that there is no if in history.
Among the 886 Black Claw Gnoll believers, all the older generation of Black Claw Gnolls have died, including the Black Claw Gnoll leader who was often possessed by William.
Now the new leader is a more ferocious black-clawed jackal. The descendant of the original leader was bitten to death by the current leader during the process of being challenged.
This is the society of Black Claw Gnolls, reality, straight forward!
The weak eat the strong!
Even William, after a long period of guidance, still couldn't change the savage habits of the Black Claw Gnoll.
Not to mention, due to long-term consumption of devil's rapeseed plants, the black-clawed jackals gradually lost their minds, became violent and irritable, and became even more difficult to guide.
This side effect also increasingly affects the faith value William harvests.
For the same number of people, the faith points gained this month were actually 15% less than the faith points gained last month.
Faith is the life of a god.
From this perspective, the matter is already quite serious.
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[Prompt]: Your classmate Fredo Corleone has requested a call from you. Do you want to connect?
"Connect!" William said.
Suddenly, a virtual light curtain popped up in front of William, revealing the figure of Fredo Corleone.
"William, the final exam is coming soon! I heard that there will be three rounds of the final exam. How are you preparing?" Fredo's eyes were a bit worried, but his face looked indifferent.
"It's okay." William was the one who really looked indifferent. He had completely given up hope for this final exam.
"Okay? How is the cultivation of your divine race? How many believers do you have?" Fredo looked at William strangely and couldn't help but ask.
After he finished speaking, he was worried that William didn't want to answer him, which would make him a little embarrassed, so he quickly said, "It shouldn't be worse than me. The total number of my current believers is only 2,800. I
I heard that Elena in our class has more than 5,000 followers, and I don’t know how she can support her in the divine realm?”
"And that Jacques from Class 1. His parents are both true gods. I heard that among the believers he trained, there are already professionals. What a blessing."
"And that guy from Class 3..."
Fredo didn't even realize that there was deep envy and jealousy in his own words.
Fredo rambled on like this. At the end, he remembered his original question, laughed dryly, and asked William again, "By the way, William, how many believers do you have now?"
"More than 800," William said casually.
"Why so little?" Fredo looked in disbelief, but a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.
"That's how it is. You know my situation, I'm not even as good as a poor family." William looked indifferent.
"Is the race you believe in still the Black Claw Gnoll?" Fredo asked again.
"Yes." William replied calmly.
"If the black-clawed gnoll is trained well in the early stage, its combat effectiveness is still good. Under the same conditions, the combat effectiveness of a single black-clawed gnoll is still better than that of ordinary humans."
"However, the potential of the jackal family is insufficient, and the overall faith value it can provide is less than that of the same human beings. It is relatively easy to cultivate a low-level warrior profession, but it is difficult to cultivate a spellcaster profession. Even if it is cultivated, it is generally a matter of mental control.
A shaman with low temperament.”
When Fredo heard this, he couldn't help but comment gushingly, and finally suggested, "William, maybe you should change your training race while there is still opportunity and time. Even if it's Sakru with a blank slate,
The human race has greater potential for future development than the Black Claw Gnolls."
The Sakru people are a race with very average talents. It is not known which kingdom of the great god they came from.
Because all talents are very average, it is also called a blank slate.
Nowadays, the physical attribute data of the Sakru people is set as 1, and then the attributes of other races are calculated.
Although the Sakru people are a race with very average talents, as Fredo said, their potential for later development is stronger than that of the Black Claw Gnolls.
But the most basic [Sacru Man] is a five-star species card, which requires at least 10,000 credit points, which is William's 10,000 yuan in his previous life.
In the era of inflation, 10,000 yuan seems to be nothing. In some communities with an annual income of one million yuan, it is just a few days' pay.
But for William, a "new immigrant" who has not yet had a formal job and relies on welfare to survive, this is a quite distant goal.
He bought 900,000 magic stones and only got 9,000 credit points.
And how many magic stones can William have on his body?
For Fredo's family, although their family background is average and 10,000 credit points is not a small amount, they can still save money for their son by gritting their teeth and scraping together a few months.
Fortunately, William still has a fairy tale world!
This will be William's last resort!
When Fredo Corleone saw that William was silent, he knew that he had said the wrong thing. An embarrassed expression appeared on his face, and he smiled apologetically at William, "Sorry, William, I didn't mean to."
"It's okay, Fredo, I know I'm poor!" William said calmly.
People with strong hearts never care about this face problem.
Seeing the uneasy look on Fredo's face, William shook his head secretly and changed the subject, "By the way, Fredo, I've known you for so long, and I still don't know what race you raised?"
"Oh...it's the Pig family." Fredo was stunned for a moment, then quickly replied.
"The Pig family?" William looked at Fredo doubtfully and said in confusion.
"It's the pig people." Fredo was a little embarrassed. "The pig people have strong fertility, good defense and combat power. Although they are not as good as the tiger people and lion people, they are better than those rabbits.
The human race and the rat race are much better."
"I plan to work hard after my sophomore year of high school to see if I can get some bloodline cards or skill cards, load them on the pig people in my divine domain, and see if a miracle can happen. I can mutate my bloodline and become a mid-to-high-level race.
Let me successfully pass the college entrance examination and go to university, even if it is the worst university, I also want to go to university."
As soon as he mentioned this, Fredo started chatting again, introducing his future ideas to William endlessly.
But after talking for a while, when he saw that William just had a polite smile on his face and looked at him quietly, his face turned red, lowered his head, and whispered without confidence, "
Very funny, right?"
"A person who can't even get into the top class of high school still wants to go to college? Haha..."
Fredo said mockingly.
"No! In my hometown, a person once said this."
"He said hope is a beautiful thing, maybe the most beautiful thing in the world, and good things never die."
William shook his head, looked at Fredo, a classmate who had low self-esteem and was sensitive, and spoke firmly.
"I also want to go to college, and I hope to see you there. Of course, I owe you the 120 credits, so I can only pay you back in college." William chuckled.
"The one who is not in a hurry, the one who is not in a hurry." Fredo said excitedly after hearing William's encouragement. He pursed his lips tightly and suddenly said, "Thank you, William, my friend!"
"Friends?" William thought softly in his heart.
At this time, a notification popped up in front of William.
[Notice]: Dear students, please pay attention. Please return to your respective virtual divine space immediately. The final exam is about to begin.
[Notice]: Dear students, please pay attention. Please return to your respective virtual divine space immediately. The final exam is about to begin.
[Notice]: Dear students, please pay attention. Please return to your respective virtual divine space immediately. The final exam is about to begin.
This notification popped up three times in a row. Not only William saw it, but Fredo on the other side of the screen also saw it.
"Good luck to you, William, come on." Fredo encouraged William.
"Come on, too!" William replied in the same way, but his tone was relatively calm. After all, his age was at stake here.
"Yeah." Fredo nodded and immediately closed the call.
At this time, regulations regarding final exams continued to pop up.
[Notice]: Any form of cheating is prohibited in this final exam. Once discovered, the exam qualification will be immediately cancelled, and punishment will be imposed as appropriate. In serious cases, students will be expelled from school and will be expelled from school.
[Notice]: This final exam is a comprehensive test and will be assessed in two aspects. On the one hand, it is an assessment of the development status of the divine domain space, and on the other hand, it is a practical assessment.
[Notice]: The final exam has officially begun.
Not long after this notification disappeared, another prompt popped up.
[Tip]: There is a powerful being watching your divine space. Do you want to open the divine space?
"open!"
As William agreed to the order, two terrifying auras descended on William's virtual divine space.
Outside William's virtual divine domain space, in the endless void sea.
Two majestic figures wrapped in bright golden light were communicating.
"Donald, the area of your student's realm is only 50 square kilometers. You are already at the end of your first year of high school, and the results you submitted are a bit poor." The person who said this was the head teacher of Class 15, Janus, who was also in high school.
A high demigod.
The final exam is assessed by two teachers in a group, and they score together.
This is to avoid some unfair phenomena.
"Well, this student was originally a wizard who came from a low-level area. He temporarily transferred to another class. After being arranged by the Immigration Bureau, he entered my class to study. His starting point was slower than that of other students. Coupled with the acquired resources, he can do more
It was not easy for him to reach this point." Donald said in a calm tone, "But the space he opened up in the beginning was 50 square kilometers."
"There were 50 square kilometers at the beginning. The potential is not bad." Janus said with some surprise.
Really top geniuses open up virtual divine space with hundreds of square kilometers, but the average space is 20 or 30 square kilometers. For example, Janus himself only had 65 square kilometers back then.
William's area has 50 square kilometers once opened, which is not bad.
"What's going on with him, Donald?" Janus became a little interested.
"He has divine blood flowing in his body, but it is not pure enough. It seems to have been passed down for several generations." Donald thought for a moment and replied, "However, I advise you not to have too high expectations for him. His divine realm is
A desert."
"Desert, this is a difficult road." Janus said with some emotion, "Come on, Donald, don't waste time, let's give him points."