There was a suffocating silence all around.
It seems that it is a large embarrassing death scene, whoever speaks first will be the first to embarrass death.
After a while, the elite team continued to explain, and sincerely said that they really just said goodbye casually, and they really didn't have any intentions!
Zhuang Zhou silently glanced at the Faith Collector on his neck, and when he looked at the elite team again, his eyes became complicated.
deceive...
He has collected their beliefs...
None of them used real incense, nor candles, nor did they worship his idol.
But Zhuang Zhou still sensed their belief, although only a little...
What does this mean
Think about it, even without professional worship supplies, you can have faith. How pious and eager you must be to do this!
Even if it's only a little bit now, it's because there are no censer candles, etc.!
If this were to give them censer and candles, wouldn't the power of faith be as pure as a rag!
But Zhuang Zhou is a very understanding God of wealth.
He will not poke the lies of believers.
So, after the two sides were silent for several minutes, Cheng Jinxue said blankly: "... Go to bed early."
Zhang Feng's team and others quickly echoed: "Yes! Adjutant Cheng, you should rest early too, you have worked hard!"
Cheng Jinxue was expressionless: "Well."
Then, everyone tacitly looked away from each other, and when none of this happened, they quickly packed up and left.
Leaving Zhuang Zhou, the god who was secretly worshipped in the middle of the night, looked bewildered.
The more and more I feel that Interstellar is really difficult to understand.
Bewildered, Zhuang Zhou glanced at the Faith Collector on his neck and smiled happily.
Casting a wide net is still beneficial. He now has more than ten beliefs!
That night.
Zhuang Zhou went to Wen Xiaoyun's dream and told him about it.
"Wen Xiaoyun, do you think they believe it or not?"
Wen Xiaoyun had not dreamed of Zhuang Zhou for several days. After the sea of spiritual consciousness was polluted by energy, his spiritual power was declining every day.
The mental strength is declining, and it is almost impossible to maintain a good sleep.
He hadn't slept for four consecutive nights. He thought that he would be as sleepless as the days before, but he didn't want to be pulled into a dream, and his headache symptoms were relieved.
Wen Xiaoyun looked at Zhuang Zhou and asked him, "Then do you believe there are gods in this world?"
Zhuang Zhou blinked and said very seriously, "I definitely believe it."
There is one in front of you!
Wen Xiaoyun patted his head and almost forgot, this little kid is superstitious, he worships his father every day when he eats, as if he really believes that as long as he worships his father, his father can eat the food Same.
With such a belief, how could he not believe that there is a god in this world.
People cannot be resurrected from the dead, no matter how they worship, death is death.
But Wen Xiaoyun didn't want to break the truth and make Zhuang Zhou sad, so he just gave a faint 'um' and didn't ask any more questions.
However, Zhuang Zhou happily told him what he had done today.
"I signed up for the mecha-making course on StarNet today, and I've learned a lot!"
Wen Xiaoyun asked, "Do you want to learn to make mechas?"
Zhuang Zhou nodded, his eyes were curved, and he smiled happily: "I want to make a mecha without energy radiation pollution, and many people will worship me at that time, but I am studying theory classes now. I haven't seen a lot of mecha parts mentioned..."
But he already has a way.
He planned to use his supernatural power to check all the parts on Xiaojun's body later, and then learn from Xiaoyun, secretly go to the garbage dump to pick up the parts, and try to assemble it himself.
Wen Xiaoyun was thoughtful, what about the mecha parts
Otherwise, let the children study his Mecha Voss to learn tomorrow
The next day, Wen Xiaoyun reported the discovery of the ore veins in β-324.
However, I don't know if it was because Cheng Jinxue's prayer posture was too pious last night. Although Wen Xiaoyun reported the matter, he was suppressed by the army commander.
This marshal was Wen Xiaoyun's father, who was the life and death friend of Wen Tian, the god of war back then. He personally contacted Wen Xiaoyun's encrypted communication.
"Xiaoyun, I have suppressed the matter of the ore veins for you."
Wen Xiaoyun said softly, "I guessed it."
"The situation in the military is not stable now." The marshal said briefly, but he didn't make it very clear. He sighed and continued: "There is no need to report the discovered energy quarry on β-324. Third There are also professional personnel in the legion, you just need to mine.”
Wen Xiaoyun said, "I did not report to ask their opinions, but to inform Uncle Huo of you."
Marshal Huo smiled: "I guessed it too, that's why I made this communication with you. According to your report, mining will also be difficult?"
"Well." Wen Xiaoyun explained: "The radiation is too strong to be professional in it for too long, and a lot of the latest equipment is needed."
Marshal Huo thought for a while, and said in a deep voice, "I'll find a way to send you some. Don't let other people know about this for the time being. However, if you stay in β-324 for no reason, it will also make people suspicious."
Wen Xiaoyun said: "I will solve this."
After half an hour.
The military official issued a network-wide announcement:
Wen Xiaoyun, the general of the Empire's Third Army, was exposed to the β-324 abandoned junk star without any protection. His spiritual consciousness was polluted by energy radiation, and his spiritual power dropped from SSS level to SS level, and there are still some that continue to decline. sign!
Admiral Wen Xiaoyun, who was severely injured in the sea of spiritual consciousness, was temporarily unable to perform the interstellar jump, and was forced to stay at β-324 to recover from his injuries!
As soon as the announcement came out, Quanxing was in an uproar!
Wen Xiaoyun is the youngest general in the empire, and the only super genius with SSS mental power in the empire!
"I can't believe it! Admiral Wen was also infected by radiation..."
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! How could this be! Garbage Star Alliance! Why is there no cure for radiation pollution yet!"
"I can't help but cry when I think that the general's mental strength will continue to decline."
"How many geniuses have been polluted by energy radiation and completely disappeared in front of everyone..."
"I think of my dad. My dad used to work in a factory. Due to an employee's misoperation, energy radiation leaked. My dad was so polluted. He didn't survive last year and left."
While Quanxing.com was shocked and burst into tears, the people on the Feilong battleship naturally saw the news.
Especially Cheng Jinxue, he hurriedly found Wen Xiaoyun: "Boss... is this true? You are really... "
Wen Xiaoyun said lightly, "It's fake."
Cheng Jinxue was stunned.
Wen Xiaoyun said: "Marshal Huo has put down the matter of the ore vein and let our people from the 3rd Corps mine it. There needs to be a reasonable reason for the battleship to stay in β-324."
Cheng Jin realized after learning: "So, boss, did you deliberately release such news?"
Wen Xiaoyun made an 'um'.
Doctor Bai outside the door hesitated.
It's not fake news, it's real news!
But seeing that Cheng Jinxue really believed it, Doctor Bai couldn't say anything.
"That's great!" Cheng Jinxue breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but say, "I didn't expect that the god I worshipped last night would really work!"
Hearing this, Wen Xiaoyun frowned: "Worship God?"
Cheng Jinxue was a little embarrassed, but it worked out twice in a row. He didn't want to be superstitious, so he couldn't help but say one or two more words at the moment: "Just, I have been having a headache about the mines last night, how should I report it, and what should I do? Leave it to the Third Army... I couldn't think of a good way, so I just worshipped the god I worshipped at noon yesterday..."
Wen Xiaoyun's mouth twitched slightly.
Cheng Jinxue said: "But look at the boss! It's really useful! I just finished worshiping last night, come together today, everything has been resolved, and the report has been reported. It was the marshal who wanted to suppress it and called us Mining by yourself, there is a perfect reason to stay in β-324…”
The more Cheng Jinxue talked, the more he felt, "Damn it, what kind of god is this, is it a wishing god?"
Really smart!
Wen Xiaoyun was speechless, it was clearly what he did.
It can be seen that Cheng Jinxue is already convinced, Wen Xiaoyun reminded lightly: "Don't be too happy, how to mine now is a problem."
When Cheng Jinxue thought of this, his eager heart also cooled.
He patted his head: "Otherwise, I'll go to worship again? Maybe there will be a solution to mining ore soon."
Wen Xiaoyun is neither cold nor hot: "As you like."
He didn't believe that just a simple bow would solve the problem of mining difficulties.
If they could, the empire's professional mining teams could be fired.
Cheng Jin taught that he would do good bye.
This time is different from the secret worship last night.
He was generous and serious, and bowed in front of Wen Xiaoyun.
Just finished praying.
A head came in from the door.
Zhuang Zhou held something in his arms and peeked in. After seeing only Wen Xiaoyun and his disciple Cheng Jinxue in the main control room, Zhuang Zhou breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Can I come in?"
Wen Xiaoyun got up: "Of course."
Zhuang Zhou ran in with small steps, and behind him was the little junk with crunching wheels.
Zhuang Zhou put a robot in his arms in front of Wen Xiaoyun, and said with a little pride: "Wen Xiaoyun, this is a robot that I learned from you and assembled from parts picked up from the garbage outside. , like the little junk, very intelligent!"
Wen Xiaoyun was a little surprised: "What did you do?"
In my dream last night, the child did say that he was studying.
Didn't expect it to be finished by now.
The little junk also puffed out his chest proudly.
In order to help the master make this robot, it helped to find the parts for one night, and even disassembled its own shell, so that the little master could assemble it in front of it!
It's too awesome!
"There's more." Zhuang Zhou said quickly, "Didn't you say that it would be difficult for humans to mine ore veins? It can! It's very intelligent, and it's not afraid of radiation pollution!"
Hearing this, Wen Xiaoyun and Cheng Jinxue were stunned.
Cheng Jinxue couldn't believe it: "What did you say? It can be mined?!"
Zhuang Zhou said: "Yes, as long as it is responsible for picking it up and down the mine, it will dig the energy stone by itself."
Wen Xiaoyun: "..."
Cheng Jinxue: "..."
The two of them subconsciously glanced at the things on the floor that had not been put away.
There is a nutrient solution that acts as a sacrifice.
There is a large pot of sand that acts as a censer.
There are also three small sticks inserted in the sand as incense.
And Cheng Jinxue... just two minutes after the prayer!
"Fuck." Cheng Jinxue was in a trance: "Boss, did I just say that maybe there will be a solution after worship?"
Wen Xiaoyun: "..."
Cheng Jinxue: "... I fucking, this is amazing!"
Zhuang Zhou saw and felt that Cheng Jinxue's belief was a little purer.
He blushed a little and said embarrassedly, "You just... did you worship again?"
Cheng Jinxue was so happy that he hugged the robot made by Zhuang Zhou excitedly: "Zhou Zhou! This robot can really mine? God, I can't believe it, you know? It’s so spiritual, I just finished praying for two minutes, and everything has come to my mind!”
Zhuang Zhou was embarrassed by the praise, and said with a blushing face, "It's just a little bit."
Cheng Jinxue was excited: "This mother must be a very powerful wishing god!"
"Well, it should be... eh?" Zhuang Zhou was startled: "Xu, the god of wishing?"
Cheng Jinxue said: "Yeah! It must be, otherwise how can I achieve whatever I wish?! I will be its faithful believer in the future!"
The smile on Zhuang Zhou's face disappeared.
He looked at Cheng Jinxue and said slowly, "You're done."
The little God of Wealth is angry, angry, and angry!
The author has something to say: PS—
Zhuang Zhou: I worked so hard to bless you, but you thought I was the god of wishing! Goodbye.
Cheng Jinxue: ┭┮﹏┭┮