(Ask for a ticket in the middle of the month. Anyway, idle is idle...) I think Father God has a good saying: something unprecedented and unprecedented can always happen around me.
If the historical records of the Literature Museum are correct, Bingtis has now become one of these unprecedented ones—she will become the only god in history with dual gods, and not only is the main god of two gods, but the two gods In all, she is the only member... How can you say this is so fun? The reason why Sister Bing’s divine book was blocked is nothing more than the fact that Pantheon’s existing divine book certification does not recognize members who have both the star field and Xiling imprints. It’s definitely not called that, but Bingtis called their household registration office, so let’s follow suit) To “legalize” Bingtis’s second divine book, it would be a big blow to the entire theogony system of the Guangming Protoss , It’s like digging a small two-meter-deep canal beside the roads all over the world in order to allow the mermaid to walk on land—you can find a witch to make sour plum soup for the fish girl or equip her with a wheelchair how nice What we are doing now is to equip Bingtis with a wheelchair: let the star field create a new system in the existing gods, and put the registration information on the Xiling side into it (actually, it is my imprint of the void).
It is much easier to put this information in a blank system than in a complex current system.
Ding dong—I don’t know how many years have passed since the birth of the Guangming Protoss. For a race that takes out any household registration book at will, it is an epic masterpiece, how huge this citizen database can be, even the Father God dare not imagine .
Then Xiling also performed the same operation here, and created a new "branch" database in the data network. This database does not need such a strict review system. Anyway, there is only one registered person in it, and Bingtis is directly linked. Just go in.
These are all formalities. To put it bluntly, it is "going through the motions".
But sometimes it is so important to "go through the motions". Anyway, if any step is missing, Sister Bing can only become a black household.
After going through these cutscenes, Bingtis' life will actually not be affected. Her original power is still there, and it belongs to the power of the Xiling gods... That is a matter of the future, let alone it will not be affected.
"Divinity" is a very subtle thing, it is the symbol of the Protoss, but its ever-changing will not affect the hard power of a Protoss.
Bingtis' holy light and bricks have nothing to do with her divinity.
But divinity is the source of power that the protoss can interfere with all things in the world through "symbolic meaning".
It's an amazing thing.
I think it is a bit like the activation code of the operating system. How fast your computer can run and whether your system is stable or unstable has nothing to do with this activation code. You can change dozens of activation codes, as long as they are true.
Then you can turn on the phone and chat online as usual, but if you don’t have this activation code—of course you can say that you have a keygen and a cracking package, it’s really boring if we have to compare it... Of course, I’m right Bingdi Si's life has not been affected, and this is also the case in general terms, in some details, and in short-term habits.
Bingtis will definitely be a little awkward.
For example, in the future, if she contacts the God Realm, she cannot use the account of the Guangming Protoss to go online. If she wants to access the database and exclusive lines of the Guangming Protoss, she must display a tourist sign. When she goes to the Pantheon to report, she must queue up in the name of the Fifth Protoss , From now on, her pay stub will be printed with an unprecedented icon of the Fifth Protoss.
She can still habitually claim to be the goddess of light xxx, but when signing a contract with someone, she still has to write: Bingtis from the Bingtis tribe... Now she is truly picked out from her own race and formed into a gang, This must be a sad thing for ordinary people, but for Sister Bing, who is already so wonderful that she is about to become independent from primates.
I'm afraid this can only be said to be an inevitable phenomenon that everyone expects... I connected to the special channel of Hexingyu (at this time, I don't need to write a letter to pretend to be hypocritical), and told the opposite party about the situation on Bingtis.
Knowing that what he was worried about at the beginning had really come true, the Father God was a little bit sad, and then he asked me about Bingtis's reaction, and after learning that the heartless elder sister returned to normal within 30 seconds, the Father God even more Sighing and sighing: "The child reported the wrong major at school and learned his brain badly..." I chatted a few more gossips with Father God, knowing that a large group of protoss are still suffering in the vast and boundless ancient materials. Struggling hard, helping the apostles of Xiling to find their hometown, I was quite moved, and I felt a little bit sorry: I brought the diary of the dictation to let others find a world that had disappeared countless billions of years ago. , This is really difficult, and fortunately, the Protoss has patience and time, and they are sincere when they help their friends. Otherwise, who would want to help this kind of help.
Father God didn't care much: "It's okay, Sovre gathered a group of students who are on vacation and teachers who are idle, and letting them spend time in the library tower is better than opening cram schools all over the world..." You said Could it be that there are so many cram schools on the earth that were disturbed by information from the God Realm? After chatting a little more, after exchanging information between the two sides and promising to pass on the more detailed ancestor's log as soon as possible, I hung up the special communication.
Bingtis waited for a long time next to him, and came up to him and asked nervously: "What did God Father say? How long will it take to solve the concubine?" I looked at the living room, except for myself and Bingtis, Most of the others left separately, only Sandora was drinking tea and reading the report because she was concerned about Ji You's situation.
Seeing Bingtis's eyes is really a little anxious, I can't tease her: "Don't worry, everything will be settled within two or three days, just open a new account, no need to modify the old file, it will be very fast.
In addition to the change of title in the future, what should you do. "
Bingtis breathed a sigh of relief, and asked a little concerned: "Is it okay for the concubine to continue to use the name of the Goddess of Light? The book that was finally passed the exam..." "Of course it's no problem, it's like a job title and a position." Yes, you used to be the personnel manager, and now you have the title of first-level fitter, but you can still be your own personnel manager," I explained concisely, and then remembered that Father God had mentioned a small matter to me just now, "By the way, here's some good news for you by the way: Xing Chen said that you can decide the title of your new 'divine system' by yourself, and after telling him, he will add you to the Pantheon database. This is only one chance, Da Shen This is a unique opportunity for free naming since the establishment of the world.
He said it was to make up for your 'moral loss'. "
While talking, I couldn't help but look at Bingtis's sunny face: Does this guy really have mental damage? The name of the so-called gods is actually names like "Light Gods", "Dark Gods", "Dragon Gods (God of Order)" and "Goddess of Life". Now Bingtis is extracted from Cheng Yigang, following the differences in the database The rule that the list cannot be duplicated will of course give her a new pantheon.
Speaking of which, Father God's ability to name names seems to be at the same level as mine. You can see how vulgar the names he named are... Bingtis thought for a while, and opened his mouth: "The true God manifests holiness, shines, shines, and loves the world, saves all beings, and has great merits and virtues. Godmother of Great Wisdom, Godmother Hongwu, Heroes, Prestige, Prestige, Supreme God, Dharma, Treasure, Kindness, Love, Heaven and Earth, Xiechong Town, People, God, Holy, Clean, Tianwei, Unpredictable, Brave, Great General, Hongfu, Empowering Divine Heart, Holy Body, Bright and Clean, Always Love the World, Love the Common People, Love the World Prominent, famous, void, true skill, true virtue, supreme supreme god, commanding the Bingtis tribe—hey, you will report it later, and there will be a name, a name, and a title, let me think about it."
I didn't complain about her, just smiled and looked at her.
Five seconds later, he asked her with a smile: "Can you say it again?" Stay! In the future, it will be enough to print it on the business card so that others can’t read it!?” I let go of her ankle, thinking that I almost forgot that the female hooligan in front of me was once a middle school girl, the evil king who used to write the Bible back then The name of True Eye Ice Teece.
After so many years, I didn't expect that her secondary illness is still there, but of course normal people can't follow her rhythm. I waved to her: "The user name cannot exceed six characters, otherwise I will make a report for you. 'If the guild name is too long, hide under the tree and people will see'."
Bingtis thought about it seriously this time, and wrote a line of words condensed with golden holy light in the air with his fingers: "What about the §Bing⊙⊙S§ clan? It's quite girlish..." "... you will Introducing yourself with subtitles? Going out with a status bar on your head?" Bingtis thought about it, and after thinking hard for a long time, he finally sighed dejectedly: "Forget it.
What can you do with six characters, the evil king's true eye Bingtis still has seven characters, so use my concubine's name, anyway, it can be used when filling out the report.
Ordinary concubines still claim to be the goddess of light. "
I nodded. First of all, I would like to congratulate Sister Bing for becoming the main god of the two gods. Although it is useless, her professional title has suddenly become high-end, and then congratulations to her for becoming the first person in her own class.
Finally, she rushed out of the house before the female hooligan could react.
Another troublesome matter was solved, and my mood also improved.
Even looking at the sky outside the courtyard is several times brighter than usual, those bean goddesses who are always a little noisy are flying around among the lawn flowers, with dots of green light on their bodies, and the more they look the cuter they are.
Mai Diwen is standing under the big tree in the middle of the yard, looking up and chatting with her parents. On her shoulders are a few little Mai Diwen, who are scaled down in proportion to her. The guys were crunching and crunching a root of celery.
My elder sister was taking care of the flower garden not far away, with a gentle smile on her face when she looked at the vibrant little flowers.
Looking at these two gods who were the only ones on the Xiling side half a day ago, my heart was surging: Starting today, the Xiling god system has officially added a branch, which is really gratifying in name.
But while I was gratifying and congratulating, I still remembered that I had business to do: just now I had a phone call with Father God to remind myself that it was time to go to Shadow City to see the ancestors and see how far their logbooks have been sorted out.
Since they had jobs and obtained the permission to move freely in the shadow space, the emotions of the ancestors were obviously much more stable than before. Although we don't know what will happen after the long years, but for now, Ansers and his old crew They are still very enthusiastic, which I can feel as soon as I meet each other.
If the Ansers I saw a few days ago was an old man who came to an unfamiliar environment rashly and was at a loss, then he has obviously found his place in the new environment and his goal. The identity of the old captain continued to work, trying to find out the lost route back to his hometown.
Ansers and I met on the streets of a mixed civilian area near the military area. The old man is usually busy with work and rarely goes out, but today he happened to have time to go out for a walk. After learning about his whereabouts from the royal guards, I directly rushed over.
Ansers didn't seem very surprised by my sudden appearance, he saluted like an imperial soldier, full of air: "Your Majesty is here to inquire about the progress of the log?" I quickly waved my hand: "Let's not talk about the title.
You don't have to do a military salute with me. "
Well, this ceremony is simply too stressful to accept, and the seniority in front of me is probably older than Bingtis, who knows how many rounds.
And Ansers is not considered an active member of the Imperial Army, he also knows this, so the old man doesn't continue to be persistent in this aspect, he just smiled and let go.
I explained the purpose of my visit to him: indeed, I came to inspect the progress of the work, but I didn't expect that the other party just had a rest today.
"It doesn't matter whether you rest or not," Ansers' brow furrowed.
"I'm also a soldier—although I was a soldier of the Ark Fleet back then, I still have the habits of a soldier.
The log has basically been sorted out, and there may still be some omissions, but that can only be recalled bit by bit in the future, and there are only so many things that can be sorted out at once.
Lu is merging and sorting out the sorted out materials.
It should be delivered to the military headquarters tomorrow. "
I responded casually, knowing that there was no need to worry about the log, so I was relieved, and then looked around. This place is a mixed-type civilian settlement, which is different from the urban areas occupied by powerful forces such as the undead area and the elf area. The latter are not only inhabited by civilians, but are usually the official residence of a vassal world.
The former is purely for the free folk from the macro world and vassal races, just like the difference between a government compound and an ordinary community.
This kind of area is extremely lively, and it is also a free distribution center that truly has the characteristics of Shadow City, due to the special nature of the capital of the empire.
Even in a place like a residential area, the ratio of permanent residents to floating population is about half, so the most shops that can be seen on the streets are various hotels, restaurants, travel registration offices, and free trade shops selling handicrafts.
I searched around, and finally saw a small teahouse among those dazzling signboards.
On the left side of the teahouse is a medieval-style dwarf blacksmith shop.
On the right is a civil spacecraft leasing company with a holographic advertising screen, and the teahouse is built entirely of logs.
Green vines are crawling on the outer wall, the upper half of the signboard at the entrance is in crooked elf script, and the lower half is in Xiling general script typed out with holographic projection—this is a store opened by elves.
This kind of messy commercial street is all too common here.
"Anyway, I'm going out for a stroll, let's go over there for a meeting," I pointed in the direction of the teahouse, "just to talk about your situation these days."
Ansers didn't refuse, and followed behind me.
There is no gate in this elf-run teahouse, and the main entrance is blocked by a layer of ivy like a curtain. When the guests are approached, these vines swing neatly to both sides. The moment I walk through this vine curtain, I It feels like there are almost two worlds inside and outside the door: outside is the noisy and bustling market, but inside only a small movement can be heard, and even the air inside this teahouse is much fresher and warmer than outside. Needless to say, this place should be It is protected by the natural magic of elves.
The teahouse is very spacious and quiet, and there are not too many guests. There are more than a dozen sets of tables and chairs sparsely arranged in the oval-shaped hall on the first floor, and there are two rows of oval-shaped doors on the log walls on both sides of the hall. It is the private room.
At the far end of the hall is the counter, and next to the counter is the stairs leading to the second floor.
Everything here is made of logs and ivy, and even the air can smell a nice fragrance of plants.
The light on the wall is a bright yellow magic lamp, which should be crafted from another world.
On the wall not far away, there is a line of big characters: The building materials used in this store have been blessed by the goddess, and have passed the inspection and acceptance of the Fire Prevention and Disaster Mitigation Team of the Comprehensive Security Office of Shadow City.
Followed by a line of small characters: The elves just like to build houses with wood, and the blacksmith next to him is not happy to bite me! I explained to Ansers with a dry smile: "Hehe, the characteristics of the city, the characteristics of the city..." We didn't find a private room, anyway, it's pretty quiet everywhere here, and what Ansers and I were talking about was not a confidential matter, so we just looked for it at random Sit down against a wall.
The few recent guests who were eating dim sum and chatting instantly recognized my face, which is famous all over the country but has no distinctive features. Suddenly, a large group stood up and waved to them happily, and everyone smiled and said Sit back: In Shadow City, it’s not a big deal to occasionally meet the first family or some gods who come out to hang out. People who come to this place for the first time may be excited for a long time, but if it’s an old resident, it’s really a microblog. I'm too lazy to post.
A slender elf girl in a light green dress came up to ask us what to order. The little girl’s face flushed red because of happiness, but I don’t know what classification elf snacks and tea are, so I asked her to order The taste of carbon-based organisms is random, the little girl nodded and ran to the counter, and happily showed off to a few elves and men and women waiting beside the counter: "Your Majesty really said whatever you want, each of you owes me twenty, boss, you owe me two." Day off..." I continued to explain to Ansers with a dry smile: "Hehe, the characteristics of the city, the characteristics of the city..." Ansers sighed casually: "A well-organized government and harmonious people make the world peaceful, and sharing joy with the people makes the world harmonious.
The sentence I saw in the public database a few days ago, I think it is very suitable for this place. "
I think that's the best compliment ever.
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