Chapter 52 is not painful anymore. I had a great time writing today. * …
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"Do you think I will believe it?"
Kajol looked at me with a half-smile, her thick and long eyelashes covering her pupils, making it impossible to tell her emotions. The ending of her voice had an ambiguous upturn, and it was hard to tell whether her words were true or false.
But it's a piece of cake for me. There's probably no one in the world who's better at telling Kajol's lies than me.
I looked at him seriously: "I can prove it to you, but in return, I need you to help me do something."
"Oh? Why do you think I would help you? What's in it for me?"
"It doesn't matter whether it's good for you or not. The important thing is to keep it from Samuel, right?"
"You seem to know both of us very well—"
Kajol smiled. It was hard to imagine that a man could look so gorgeous when he smiled.
It's as if there's fragrance between the lips and tongue, which makes people's eyes fall on it and is so captivating.
But if I believed him at this moment, it would be a big problem. I said calmly: "Let's talk inside if you have anything to say. Do you want to keep talking to me in this position?"
The elevator made a prompting "beep" sound at the right time. Kazhuo sighed, withdrew his hand, and walked me in with big strides.
Kajol's office is the only building on this floor, which may be the spirit of a large company.
The room is mainly decorated in black and gold, and is luxurious and elegant. The office is divided into two floors, the outer floor is for work, and the inner floor is for rest.
He didn't stop in the office area and took me directly inside. It was obvious that he didn't trust me and didn't want me to stay outside any longer.
I naturally agreed with both hands and feet. From the beginning, my goal was not to go outside.
As soon as I entered the lounge, I saw the game cabin in the middle of the room.
I was immediately certain and had some confidence in my heart. I thought to myself that if there is any problem, I will run away first to shock you, an ignorant and realistic person.
Kazhuo closed the door with his backhand, and the sound of locking the door was particularly crisp.
The closed room with only two people left undoubtedly gave him a strong sense of confidence. Kazhuo said calmly: "Okay, you have one minute to explain now, I advise you not to waste it. After all-"
“It’s a rare opportunity.”
He curled his eyes and smiled beautifully.
"If I can't answer what you want, will I be arrested by your guards?"
"It depends on your performance."
I didn't beat around the bush and told him what I was thinking. "I need you to help me look up something about 'Divine Blessing 1.0'. In return, I can find you when I come to this world and let you do some research on me. I think a lot of people will be interested in technology that spans reality and virtuality."
Compared to me, Kazhuo has better resources and can find the information more easily. As long as he has the bargaining chips he wants, there is no need to worry about this guy changing his mind halfway. Before getting the reward he wants, he is barely a trustworthy partner. Otherwise, I would not have chosen to form an alliance with him before.
Even if I don't know how I came to this world, it would be a good thing if I could really decipher it. Kazhu habitually dragged out the words: "The technology that spans reality and virtuality - my company's industry does not involve this, and it would cost a lot to start from scratch. Hmm... It doesn't seem like a good deal."
I didn't hesitate at all: "If you don't agree, then I can only find Samuel. I guess he is also interested in this."
"Since you know our grudge, do you know that I hate being threatened?"
I know, I know very well, but I don't care. I moved towards the game room calmly, negotiating: "Just tell me whether you want to do it or not."
"Damn it, but I need something in return. Just keeping it secret is not enough. Since you are an NPC in the game, then come and find my game account. If I can see you in the game, I will believe what you say."
Isn't this easy? I confidently agreed: "What's your game ID?"
Kazhuo smiled brightly, but his true intentions were exposed: "Since you are an NPC in the game, you can find me even if you don't know my game ID. Or is this the only thing you can do? Then I have to carefully consider the matter of cooperation."
“…”
The corner of my mouth twitched.
Damn Kajol, he's sick again, right?
In the past, whenever I had something to do with the Lord of Darkness, He would always happily play guessing games with me, asking me to guess what He wanted to do today, what snacks He was eating before I came, when His followers would prepare for the next sacrifice, and which of His favorite followers would survive the struggle for power.
Fuck him. I didn't expect this problem to exist in the game, and outside the game!
My temper flared up immediately, and I said angrily, "Okay, I guess. When I find you, don't forget to give me the information."
"no problem."
Kajol agreed lightly, smiling like a cat that had stolen some fish.
If this was in a game, even if I didn't do it myself, I would secretly order the bearded man to slap him secretly.
Unfortunately, I was under someone else's roof and had to bow my head. I didn't even want to spend more time talking to him. I suddenly tapped the game console, and the familiar switching effect flashed by. The world in front of me was shattered and then reassembled.
Kajol opened his eyes wide. Seeing his shocked expression, my dissatisfaction finally disappeared a little. I gave him a provocative smile at the end and let the blue light drown me.
The progress bar reaches the end and the senses return to this body.
My body sank into some kind of soft and heavy fabric, and the sunlight through my eyelids outlined a moving red shadow. Every bone felt itchy as if it had been sleeping soundly for a whole winter. I couldn't help but stretch myself, and heard a series of teeth-grinding crackling sounds from my bones.
I'm going to have osteoporosis at such a young age?
I was startled and opened my eyes suddenly, and what I saw was the familiar bedroom ceiling.
It seems he is back.
The familiar scent of benzoin lingered at my nose. I turned over and got out of bed. As soon as I got up, I suddenly felt something was wrong.
Why is the viewing angle so much higher?
I looked at my hands in confusion, and then I realized that my hands had become bigger for some reason.
If he looked like an eight or nine-year-old child before, he now looks like a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy.
This made me a little confused. What happened while I was unconscious? Even eating a druid can't make me grow so fast, right?
While I was confused, the bedroom door opened with a click.
I looked up and saw the servant of God who was carrying water. When he saw me, a look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face, and the golden basin full of water in his hand fell to the ground with a clang. I was about to call him, but the servant of God ran out and shouted, "The Holy Son is awake! The Holy Son is awake!!"
But just five minutes.
I was surrounded by three layers of white-bearded bishops, and finally I understood what was going on from them.
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The story begins before I fell into a coma.
Before I passed out, I used my own blood to convert into magic power, and saved the dragon and the Knight Commander and the others.
This is actually not a serious matter. After all, we are all NPCs in the game. We can replenish our blood by using a few blood-replenishing magic spells. It is very easy and simple.
The bad thing is my identity.
Something had happened to the Son of the Glory Church, which naturally caused a turmoil. Therefore, the church sent five Glory Bishops to hold the [Glory Tribute] for three days and three nights.
The principle of this blessing ceremony is to pour a large amount of glorious divine power into a certain person, helping him/her recover from injuries, replenish vitality, and improve talents and physical fitness. It can be regarded as the most powerful divine power of the Church of Light.
But whose body is this?
As early as when they became my God-descended ones, their bodies had already undergone the first transformation, and were transformed into an absolutely pure physique by my divine power. And when they received the blessing of the glory for the second time, the latter added to their affinity for the glorious divine power, raising their divine talent to a terrifying level.
Therefore, the effect of the ritual was exceptionally good. Not only did it replenish a large amount of vitality, but it also absorbed many times the glorious divine power of an ordinary person.
The latter cannot be used to improve physical fitness or enhance talent. The glorious divine power that has nowhere to go can only be integrated into the flesh and blood to improve physical fitness.
No matter how much a child's body can be improved, it has its limits, so the extra parts will force the body's age to rise by a few years, until it can be perfectly integrated with the glorious divine power.
This is why gods are born without children. With the addition of infinite divine power, they are born in the form of adults.
For humans, this is a kind of baptism in some ways. The flesh and blood that have been fused with divine power will become more refined and tougher, and even have some characteristics of divine creatures. From the perspective of individual growth, the benefits are endless.
Except that I need to sacrifice a few years of my youth, there are no other problems. What is even more regrettable is that due to the blessing ceremony that the Lord of Light performed for me last time, the affinity of the body of the cheap believer to the power of light has been greatly improved. I can still feel a large amount of divine power buried in my body and is still being integrated.
After a preliminary calculation, when all this glorious divine power is fully poured into this body, it will probably be around eighteen or nineteen years old.
Skip childhood and go straight to adulthood.
The people around me all had joyful and congratulatory expressions on their faces, praising me to the skies and regarding me as the rising star of the Glorious Church.
I waved my hand and asked, "Captain Knight, where are my dragon and werewolf?"
The originally joyous atmosphere came to an abrupt end. After a brief silence, the oldest white-bearded bishop spoke: "Your dragon is recuperating well. My Lord, you are the most beloved son of God in the church for thousands of years. You don't have to worry about those people. Now you have achieved a divine body, and my Lord's divine power flows in your body. I have applied to the church to open the secret realm for you. Next, the most powerful glorious bishop in the church will serve as your teacher and teach you all the necessary knowledge..."
I interrupted him: "So, where are the others?"
"Those people failed to protect you, so they must take responsibility. Not to mention that lowly orc, the Knight Commander actually let you waste your vitality. This is a disgrace to the Knight, and he must be punished for it."
"oh--"
I dragged out a long sound.
No wonder the Knight Commander came out alone to look for An and was in no hurry to return to the church. No wonder he never mentioned those things and no wonder he looked so ashamed.
The power struggle between the priests and the knights has never ceased from ancient times to the present. I didn't expect that it would be played out in front of me today.
I looked at them with interest and couldn't help but wonder: "What about you?"
The bishop who was speaking was stunned for a moment, then he quickly knelt down and said, "We failed to protect the Holy Son. It is our fault. Please punish us, Holy Son."
Otherwise, players always say in forums that old people are cunning and that wherever there are people, there are disputes. I nodded in understanding, with a smile on my face and a gentle tone.
"That's not right, Bishop. You are in high positions and have great power. You are here to protect all parties. It is understandable that you are late."
"but--"
I changed the subject and forcefully pushed their prepared knees back.
"As you just said, I am the most beloved son of the Lord in the church for thousands of years. It's good that I'm fine this time, but if something goes wrong, it will be a disaster for the church. First, you didn't find me as soon as possible like the Knight Commander, and second, you didn't risk your lives to protect me like him. It's hard to dispel the doubts of the believers just by performing a few magic afterwards. Let's do this, I won't embarrass you."
The dagger condensed with light fell in front of them with a clang.
I looked down at them with a smile on my face: "You guys can commit suicide."
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