It’s easy to solve this problem because of the loss limit
"Is the master" black hand should be a.
Anyway, it takes only one thousandth of a day to put faith energy first. If you want to fill the pool, you have to have a lot of time, which is enough for Qin Mu Ye to crack the mystery of faith
Don’t worry about the accident. Qin Mu Ye is the most powerful in the abyss.
"Well … by the way, in the sandbox of the abyss magic net, we have to pay attention to what happens in the process of realizing it."
Realizing nature means that faith has transformed into a huge abyss, and the magic net sandbox naturally needs to be maintained. However, with a large number of believers, the expenditure will not be Qin Mu Ye’s side, but they will be responsible for their own profits and losses, and their belief power and energy are quite cost-effective
"Yes, we will monitor it."
"In particular, there is an activation phenomenon. I suspect that if the true belief is successful, this abyss magic net sandbox is likely to become a true abyss will because of faith. Although they believe in me, Emperor Heiyuan theoretically left an abyss magic net sandbox." Qin Mu Ye narrowed his eyes and thought of something interesting.
Did gods make mortals or mortals make gods?
He thinks that mortals make gods, otherwise what does gods need to believe in?
Like the magical mainland gods, they have a dispensable need for faith, and they have nothing to say as dessert.
Unlike the gods of this world, this is so extreme. Obviously, faith is their foundation.
"White, I’ll arrange the Grinch to focus on monitoring this." The black hand side has already arranged to report to Qin Mu Ye in the real magic net, and soon a Grinch will take over this matter.
"Come on, get busy." Qin Mu Ye waved and then re-invested in the study of this strange power of faith
He wants to have a deeper understanding of beliefs, gods and mortals, and he suspects that there is something similar to causality and memetics.
Otherwise, it is impossible to communicate with each other by saying a prayer or identifying with faith.
Chapter 419 Abyss priest
"Reverend Alva, Reverend Alva, please stay." Old Potter hurried over with anxiety.
Alva poked his head out in a carriage and took a look at it to signal him that the driver had stopped.
"What can I do for you? Alva, the poor man, is in a good mood today and doesn’t mind showing the kindness of a priest.
"Dear Reverend Alva, there’s something I want to tell you about my neighbor’s damn Sam family," old Potter gasped.
As soon as this was sold, Alva immediately gave birth to disgust. He’s not the untouchable. The knife actually wants to benefit himself.
"They believe in an unknown god ~ I am the holy light god. You don’t know where they got a set of torturous prayers. It’s like …"
"That’s enough. Shut up!" Alva’s face turned a little ugly. He didn’t want to hear the other person imitate the strange tone in the play.
Believe in a god in the other neighbor? Is this something? This is not a problem!
Who among those pariahs doesn’t believe in three or five gods? That’s what the gods allow, and it’s not that their priests can serve one.
"Is there anything else you need to report besides this?" Alva quickly skipped this topic and taught the gods. He didn’t want to talk more.
The transcendent naturally knows the horror of the gods. Although the gods don’t respond to them on weekdays, the gods keep their eyes on the whole world and know their every move.
A priest of the Holy Light doesn’t want to offend his gods.
"No … no," said the old Potter, squirming his lips with cowardice.
Alva gave him a whip. "Then get out."
The whipping immediately broke his skin, but he quickly said, "Yes, I respect Reverend Alva."
Say that finish nature is rolling and crawling away.
For him, it was a disaster. I wanted to change my reward, but I didn’t expect it to be like this.
"Damn untouchables believe that you can interfere?" Alva is also very angry
He can kill a poor man, but he must not be forced to convert him, because this is not his domain but the domain of the gods.
If he forced believers to convert, it would be equivalent to the gods declaring war on each other and the whole church. Some novice priests who want to please the holy light often make this mistake, and then … naturally, they were punished by God.
You can induce and guide others to change their faith by giving them gifts, but this is generally aimed at the nobility and a pariah. Naturally, it is impossible to reassure Alva, a priest.
It’s not like he’s a priest in this area and the priest of the God of Abundance doesn’t know the gods. Maybe a priest who just passed by preached at random was remembered by this untouchable family and wanted to present it.
Similar things are not a big deal.
The struggle between the gods is not the bottom, but which god the nobles want to believe in, and the laws in this area will be biased towards which god church.
"The Sam family is a freak. I saw a long sarcoma growing behind them with my own eyes!" Old Potter muttered something about staying away from this freak when he went back.
The burning pain in his face made him adapt to it, but he didn’t dare to resent Reverend Alva. After all, for these poor people, the reverend master and the noble master are tall.
To civilians? Sorry, there are serfs and poor people in this world, but there are no so-called civilians.
I was walking home when I suddenly saw Sam’s muddy eyes staring at him not far away.
This made him feel a tingle all over and he could quickly leave with his face buried in his face, but he felt that his eyes were still not far away from him.
This damn freak is not staring at me, is it? Reverend Alva doesn’t believe me. Then I’ll go to the sheriff … If I don’t deserve to die, he will blackmail me.’ Old Potter thought to himself that it would be a bad thing if he was entangled in such a freak family.
And killed himself, he felt that the Sam family should not have the guts.
Although he thinks this family has become like this, the Sam family was honest before, which is a little weird at best.
Porter consoled himself. What else could he do? If I really go to the sheriff, I’m afraid I’ll become his serf, and so should the Sam family, and then maybe they’ll live in the same stable, which is too bad
After crossing the hillside, Potter breathed a sigh of relief. "This damn freak, I never thought his family would become like this."