Chapter 30 It's just a novel
"No, is there a delay in the comments above? Why is everyone discussing this? Didn't anyone see the last sentence? The last sentence is obviously the scariest!"
"Hey, I'm so excited. I didn't even see the last sentence. Let me see what that sentence is... What? The God of Light?! The God of Light?!"
"My God of Time is so awesome! I just wanted to read a novel, how come it's suddenly related to the God of Light?"
"Ahhh, I can already foresee that this novel will be blocked by the people of the Temple of Light. Even the anchors have to be careful. The people of the Temple of Light don't care about novels being fictional.
The people in their temple are the most powerful and brutal. They rely on the fact that they have the most followers and often do things that are beyond the law..."
"Don't worry about the host upstairs, worry about yourself first. How dare you openly speak ill of the God of Light? Do you want to die?"
"Are those two the ones above the God of Light's haters? The Temple of Light hasn't done anything yet, yet they're already accusing them of something?"
“I think the people upstairs are the followers of the Dark God.
You know them, just like the gods they believe in, they have always had a love-hate relationship with us, the God of Light.
It is difficult to comment on them if they throw dirty water on our God of Light at the slightest sign of trouble.
I've seen this kind of person countless times."
“Judging from what’s said above, they should be believers of the God of Light.
Do believers in the God of Light also read novels? How would you feel if you suddenly saw your god appear in a novel and become another protagonist?
"What's wrong with the followers of the God of Light? Don't you know that most young people nowadays are followers of the God of Light? Young people do a lot of outrageous things, and reading novels is nothing..."
"Going back upstairs, I don't know what that believer in the God of Light thought. Anyway, I think it's okay. It's not like I haven't read this type of novel before.
We also have a small website hidden from the Temple of Priests of the God of Light, which is full of novels with the God of Light as the protagonist.
Although the novels on this website don't contain any bloody or pornographic content, compared to the content that the anchor just mentioned, it's much more outrageous."
"Really? How come I didn't know there was a website like this?"
"I've heard of this website, but I've heard that the entry requirements are very strict. In order to protect the website's information security, a membership system has been set up, and access is only possible through invitations from VIP users of the website."
"There's a website like this? I'm learning something new. Do you have a URL? I'd like to check it out..."
"Me, me, me, and me, I also want the website address. Is there any kind-hearted person willing to give me a website address so I can take a look?"
“Small websites aren’t well-known, not to mention yours is an internal website, so I don’t think many people know about it.
The priests of the Temple of Light are not police officers living in the Pacific Ocean who are in charge of everything. They will turn a blind eye to some small matters if they can let them go.
But this anchor is different. He was already very famous when he was live streaming on [Tianhai]. Later, he switched to a small platform and all his fans followed him. He became very famous.
There were already quite a few people watching the anchor, and now he's bringing in the God of Light, even if it's just a guest appearance. After all, when it comes to gods, no matter how sensitive they are, it's not excessive."
"Ahhh, please don't mention that website anymore. I've received news that the people from the Temple of Light have already contacted the Divine Affairs Bureau and want to talk to the host there.
As expected, this live broadcast will probably not be preserved, so please watch it and cherish it.
But now that the anchor has collapsed, everyone should stop mentioning that small website and don’t ask for the URL. I really don’t want this website to be the next to collapse.
"That place is all my spiritual nourishment! If the website is gone, it's like losing my home. What's the difference?!"
Jiang Yang had just shifted his gaze from the barrage on his computer to his phone when he saw a message pop up above his phone.
——It was the news released by the small website where she live-broadcasted. To be more precise, it was the news released by the Divine Affairs Bureau through that small website.
After all, Jiang Yang had already turned all his identity information and contact information into false news before the live broadcast.
Apart from the phone number left for the live streaming platform [Qitan] in case they need to contact them about anything, the Divine Affairs Bureau should not be able to find any other contact information for Jiang Yang.
Jiang Yang looked up and saw the following text message:
"Hello, host [Jingying Chenbi], because the content of your recent live broadcast on the live broadcast platform, the website [Qitan], was incorrect, the Divine Affairs Bureau has summoned you according to the law. Please go to the local Divine Affairs Bureau on the 30th of this month to respond to the summons.
If you violate this rule, the Divine Affairs Bureau has the power to issue a warrant for your arrest. Please cooperate with us. Thank you."
Admittedly, the content of the text message from the Divine Affairs Bureau was very subtle, but Jiang Yang did not want to fall into the trap.
When Chongming saw Jiang Yang looking at her phone, he quickly put down the bowl with a little rice left in his hand, moved closer to her, and tried to look at the content on the phone.
Jiang Yang never thought of hiding it from him, so he handed him the phone.
Chongming only took a quick glance and knew the whole story.
He returned the phone to Jiang Yang, waved his hand, and said like a grown-up, "I wonder if someone from the Temple of Light was behind this."
"I used a fake address to help you hide on the Internet. They won't be able to find you for a while. As for what happens next..."
Chongming pondered for a moment and said firmly, "I'll go to the Temple of Light tomorrow to help you find out what the High Priest has to say."
"If the people from the Temple of Light don't care about this matter, then we don't need to pay attention to them. After all, if the people from the Temple of Light don't care, the Divine Affairs Bureau won't care about such a small matter either."
"But if the people of the Temple of Light care and send someone to deal with this matter..."
Chongming spoke reluctantly, and Jiang Yang couldn't help but feel a little worried.
"What will happen? I saw online that the people from the Temple of Light are very difficult to deal with. Will they do anything to us?"
Zhongming took a long breath and said, "If the people in the Temple of Light care, then don't bother with them."
His round face, like a dumpling, was tightly wrinkled, and he angrily shouted, "I'm so disappointed in you."
"Back when I was in the temple, I didn't teach them to be so petty. Back then, I wonder how many priests secretly spread gossip about the God of Light."
"Why, they're allowed to gossip privately, but we're not allowed to write a novel about it?"
"Don't worry, I know what's going on here. They won't be able to find anything on you! Just do your job without worry. I'll take care of everything for you!"
Jiang Yang listened to Chongming's words and felt like he was doing something extraordinary, the kind that could land him in jail at any moment!
She looked up at the bright sunshine outside the window. It was a sunny day today, but she could not feel any warmth from the sun.
As a 21st century socialist successor who grew up under the sunshine and the red flag, Jiang Yang never thought that he would hear such words.
Looking at Chongming's three-headed body, she could almost imagine the scene of herself and Chongming being bullied by other inmates after being imprisoned.
But God knows, she just wrote a novel, a novel without blood, violence, or even pornography!
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