Chapter 101 Misunderstanding



Zhao Zian had already left the restaurant and was walking freely onto the street.

Without the oppressive presence of the female elf, I felt much more relaxed.

He glanced at the Seed of Life in his pants pocket and couldn't help but smile.

It seems I do indeed have some connection with various seeds.

The seeds of faith from before, the seeds of life now, are all seeds of something...

However, he was also somewhat puzzled by the sudden change in the female elf's attitude.

Is a child's crying really that damaging?

But just as he was wondering...

The female elf that Zhao Zian had just thought of now looked somewhat worried.

...

"Such a young human being, yet able to wield such powerful faith energy so casually..."

"The chosen one of God..."

"Perhaps only children chosen by the gods can wield such vast amounts of faith power with such ease..."

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but clench her fists.

The chosen one of God.

It sounds impressive.

But in reality, it is very tragic.

Often, powerful deities have already grasped the rules and concepts.

It has even lost its physical form, having transformed into something like rules or concepts.

The deeper the transformation towards the concept of rules, the greater the power of the deity.

However, for some unknown reason, the more powerful the gods are, the more difficult it is for them to interfere in the world.

This is where the role of the chosen one comes into play.

First, the chosen ones are often very talented, and then the gods have some special means to select various children.

Furthermore, for the gods, such chosen ones, after a certain period of nurturing, become the physical bodies through which they descend to earth.

By continuously compressing and transmitting their own power into the body of the chosen one, they can achieve their descent into the world.

To break the rules and constraints that the gods cannot interfere with in the world.

As for the chosen one...

Forcibly bearing the power of a god with a mortal body will naturally not end well.

Since it's not my own body, if it gets damaged, I can just pick out a new one.

For powerful gods with hundreds of millions of followers, aren't the physical bodies used to contain their power everywhere?

The chosen one is merely a tool of God. Having only one chance to descend to earth, why would God have the idea of ​​protecting a tool?

Therefore, sacrifice is inevitable for God's chosen ones.

At best, they suffer a lifelong disability, but at least they survive and can continue to eke out a living.

Those who were almost killed had their bodies shattered and their souls annihilated.

sacrifice?

As believers, isn't it our duty to give everything for the God we believe in?

To sacrifice oneself for a god—that should be an honor…

"Hopefully, the Seed of Life will be of some help to him."

As if she had thought of something, she sighed.

She took out a jade pendant from her bosom; this zodiac-themed jade pendant emanated a strong power of faith.

It was that child who insisted on giving it to me, saying he wanted to repay my kindness.

She didn't want such a valuable thing, which was given away so casually.

However, when that child casually took off his clothes and shoes, which were all items blessed by the gods...

She accepted it...

"The gods..."

The female elf's eyes flickered, her gaze shifting uncertainly.

She silently closed her eyes.

He let out a long breath and returned to his original state.

Dignified and composed.

"Priest, I was just looking for you. I was planning to use the True Dragon Blood on my apprentice at noon, but his physique is too weak right now. I'm afraid he won't be able to withstand the treatment, and I might need your help then..."

A deep male voice suddenly came from the side.

The elven priestess looked to the side and saw Hans.

"You're too kind. I'm happy to help Phantom Sword Saint's disciple."

The priestess gave a signature smile.

"Haha, it's settled then. I, Hans, will definitely remember your kindness, High Priest!"

"Hehehe..."

What followed was another round of meaningless mutual flattery, but at least the matter was settled.

Zhao Zian, who had already started wandering around aimlessly, was completely unaware of what was happening here.

The female elf's attitude towards him suddenly changed, and he thought that she believed what he said.

But he was unaware that this had caused a huge misunderstanding.

After all, who would have thought that this little child was actually a god himself?

Can you believe that a god is weeping uncontrollably in his own arms?

No way, no way...

It's impossible for there really to be a deity who enjoys wandering the mortal world without carrying any money, right?

Looking at the seed of life in his hand.

Zhao Zian couldn't figure out what was the use of anything.

However, it could emit some signs of life and a faint fragrance, which seemed somewhat similar to the fragrance on the female elf.

The scent immediately brings to mind that female elf.

Zhao Zian chuckled slyly at this thought.

I've hit a landmine, but at least I'm not losing out.

At this moment, in the real world, Zhao Zi'an, the original body, had already started eating breakfast.

Zhao Zian, the embodiment of faith, also started buying some food and began to eat.

Before he left, the female elf gave him a lot of colorful money.

I don't know the exact number, but it seems that each one has a particularly large denomination.

He casually handed a bill to the grocery store owner, who then asked for a large sum of smaller bills in change...

Zhao Zian wandered around the city.

Midway through, several unknown thieves even attempted to ambush him.

However, when Zhao Zian deliberately walked into the alley, the thieves who followed him in were immediately doomed.

They didn't kill him outright, since killing him would cause too much trouble later.

Zhao Zian knocked out an egg for each of them.

I've heard that people with only one testicle are very brave.

After all, there's an old saying: "A man with only one testicle is bold."

You dare to lay a hand on me? It seems you all fit the old saying.

Zhao Zian staggered out of the city.

Actually, the isekai (another world) thing is just for novelty; in reality, it's not that complicated.

No Wi-Fi, no phone.

Entertainment facilities are extremely scarce.

All I can do is brag to people in taverns.

Of course, if you have the money, you can also...

The area was also extremely unsafe. During his wanderings, Zhao Zian encountered three thefts, four instances of being followed, and five attempts at human trafficking...

Food might taste better because it's the first time you're trying it.

Furthermore, some monster meats have a unique flavor, making them slightly better in terms of ingredients, but the seasonings and cooking methods are not quite up to par.

After Zhao Zian left the city gate, his figure flashed and he immediately moved towards the direction of the Zerg.

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