Holy Light

Chapter 652: Grab business

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Zhou Qingfeng offered paintings to the goddess of life, Angelis, in the'Blood Flow Canyon', and it was self-defeating to attract the attention of the goddess. The tasks of Angus and Shar are completed, and the third goddess should appear on the scene.

But this time it was not the third one, but the'three' goddesses were present at the same time.

Not a white jade-like flawless arm stretched out in front of Zhou Qingfeng, on the contrary, Youxiang and chuckles wandered around, even the air was full of sweet fragrance.

The goddesses are full of willfulness, enjoying the ease of leaving the kingdom of God.

Zhou Qingfeng didn't dare to turn around to look, so he could only ask in a deep voice: "His three, do you have anything to do with me?"

As time has stopped, Dense Mist Town is in a static state, and all the characters are like a statue, maintaining the movement of the previous second. But in this stillness, Zhou Qingfeng's portable alchemy workshop was opened.

A goddess wandered into the workshop. Other things are good, she focused on that simple magic computer.

"Victor Hugo, you are no longer a small person. Your ability to show deserves a little more attention."

The quiet and distant voice echoed in Zhou Qingfeng's ear, like the cold light of Jingye. She is noble and quiet, elegant and profound, like eternity, and eternal and always new.

It is the moon god Sulun, also known as the "Ms. Silver Hair", the inheritor born from the ancient chaos.

Zhou Qingfeng felt a little uneasy. Although Su Lun had a gentle temperament, she brought the other two goddesses together, and things were definitely not simple.

Su Lun was chuckling. She looked at the magic computer and opened the crude device with a wave of her hand, revealing the'Emperor's Tears' supported by the Mithril base inside.

"But the stronger your ability, we can't let you go crazy, otherwise the world will be catastrophic. For example, you unexpectedly bought a god in silence and raised it with the power of faith."

What..., what is god evil

According to Cyric’s “occultism”, gods are the marks of ancient gods born out of labor pains. It is distorted, bizarre, and terrifying, and is an undesirable and unforeseen product.

There are so many kinds of gods, all of which are unimaginable existence for mortals. They survive on sheer pain and hatred, immortal.

God evil is strong and weak. Powerful gods breaking through the cage will cause plane-level destruction.

Because the harm was too great and could not be eliminated, the gods spent a lot of time throwing the god's evil into the empty star realm, and no one was allowed to release it into the main material realm.

After thinking about it, Zhou Qingfeng suddenly realized what Su Lun was talking about-it was the'Haksha' sent by the succubus Maidès, a red gaseous creature that could absorb magic and faith.

"Damn, so many transactions, I was deceived by that succubus."

In front of the goddess, the secret of the magic computer cannot be hidden.

The god guilty disguised as'Haksha' is not affected by the cessation of time, and when it senses the danger is coming, it will fight to the death.

Su Lun threw the'Emperor's Tears' to another goddess beside him. The latter grabbed the god evil with a twist of his fingers, opened the plane channel and threw it back to the star realm.

"Little guy, you are so courageous. You dare to play with the power of faith as a mere mortal, and the power of faith in you is strong enough to attract gods. Do you know that you will cause a disaster?"

The latter goddess waved and threw the'Emperor's Tears' back into the magic computer. This simple machine evolves rapidly with the beating of her fingertips, the circuit is simplified, the appearance is smooth, and the volume is also reduced.

Zhou Qingfeng turned his back on his back and couldn't see what the goddess was doing. He just felt like he was tearing down the house. He said frustratedly: "Now I know."

But after a while, the adjusted magic computer flew out of the workshop and landed in front of Zhou Qingfeng.

This thing was originally huge and complicated, but now it is less than one-tenth of its previous volume. The appearance has become a small altar, which can also be regarded as a small cabinet.

The latter goddess continued: "There are countless planes in the multiverse. Each plane has something novel. I am willing to absorb some knowledge that I don't know.

Your idea of this thing is good, but you don't need to use something as dangerous as God's evil. I revised it for you as a reward. "

Zhou Qingfeng walked slowly to the small altar, and stretched out his hand to press the diagonally erected pentagram panel on the altar. He subconsciously touched the'Gate of True Knowledge' hanging on his chest and found that this fairy treasure was also integrated into the altar.

When the palm of the hand is pressed, the panel of the altar lights up, as if a fingerprint is verified. Then he absorbed all the power of faith attached to him.

Dozens of Tier 1 or Tier 2 magic gems full of magic power floated on the altar, storing various divine arts and arcane arts inside.

There are many gods who can do this, but there is only one who can appear in front of Zhou Qingfeng at this moment-the mother of magic, the incarnation of the magic net, the master of the heart of the spell, and the mysterious girl.

The third generation of magic goddess, midnight.

But there is another goddess. She is tall and fit, with black skin and white hair, with no strands all over her body, but she is sacred and inviolable. As soon as she spoke Elvish, Zhou Qingfeng knew who it was.

Eilistraee, one of the dark elves who likes to dance barely.

"Victor Hugo, in view of your improved strength, we have to make some changes to the rules of the game we agreed before. You must choose your own camp."

Elise Chui stood behind Zhou Qingfeng. From the projection point of view, she is taller than Zhou Qingfeng and can almost embrace Zhou Qingfeng.

"You can become a voter for any of us. We will immediately promote you to a legend and master a variety of powerful abilities. But you must run for the glory of us."

Quit!

Zhou Qingfeng refused without hesitation.

The tenth level will make him bankrupt, the fifteenth level wants his life.

You must know this place of Faerun, there are many legends like dogs, and Liches walk all over the place. The strong are everywhere, but the Northland is a low-level area.

As for the Goddess of Glory, the opponents of these goddesses are stronger than one. Unless you become a demigod, the legend will not work well.

Zhou Qingfeng said: "I'm sorry, three majesty. I don't have much faith in you, I'm afraid I can't be your voter."

Oh..., Eilistraee knew this would be the result. With a flick of her fingertip, two plane stones floated out of Zhou Qingfeng's body.

One connects to the abyss, the other connects to purgatory.

"So do you want to be the spokesperson of evil?" Eilistraee asked.

"of course not."

Zhou Qingfeng knew that the goddess would not lie to him. Therefore, the succubus Maidès must have played a conspiracy. He took topaz worth one hundred thousand points and sent a curse-like evil. He still wants to settle accounts with the other party.

"That's great."

Zhou Qingfeng denied it, and Iris Chui was about to crush the two plane stones. The moment the plane channel collapsed, the succubus and the old hag could be heard screaming in anger and horror at the same time.

There were still piles of unused'cursed gold' in the portable alchemy workshop. The moon god Sulun only breathed a little, and then blew away their corrosive power, turning them into worthless pieces of lead.

"You can not be our voter, but you can no longer trade with evil people, and you can't bring destructive existences such as gods and evil to the main material realm."

The three goddesses didn't give Zhou Qingfeng any room for negotiation at all, and broke his trading channel with Abyss and Purgatory.

But then the goddesses decided to give Zhou Qingfeng a compensation-later on, they would use the newly formed'faith' altar to trade with them with the power of his faith.

This..., clearly is robbing business.