Chapter 304: Another God as the Backstage
The Dark Priesthood sounds powerful, but even the goddess Shar despises it and chooses the Corruption Priesthood.
It can be seen how weak this priesthood is. It is like picking out a little bit of scraps from a grand proposition and then calling itself "darkness".
In fact, it may just be an inconspicuous spot of paint on the canvas.
Such a priesthood, if integrated into a mortal, can indeed turn a mortal into a god instantly. Even if the divine power is very weak, it is a qualitative change.
But if you want to sell it to the gods, this priesthood is a bit embarrassing.
It's not just a problem of weakness, there's also something wrong with the origin of this priesthood, and fusion will cause trouble.
The gods who are not afraid of trouble are very powerful and look down on this weak priesthood, while the weak gods want it but cannot afford the trouble.
As a result, it will be difficult to sell this thing at a good price.
As for matters concerning the gods, Amber could only ask the God of Alchemy.
This god actually came upon call. Amber took out the gold coins and shouted, and the God of Alchemy appeared with a beaming face.
As soon as he appeared, the God of Alchemy said proudly: "How do you know that my divine power has recovered and is even stronger than before."
Amber Xiu wanted to say that no one knows a son better than his father, but when he thought that he was asking for help, he endured it and could only laugh to express his disdain.
"Now that your divine power has been restored, does that mean you can give me the blessing you owe me?"
Amber Xiu still remembered that the God of Alchemy said he would give him a blessing last time, but the God of Alchemy said awkwardly: "It's just a small mistake. I thought this recovery could give you a special blessing, but..."
"No way?!" Amber Xiu was excited. It was bad enough that the old man got the priesthood, but now he didn't even want to give him the blessing? !
"Don't be nervous. Although it's not a blessing, I think this thing will be more useful to you."
The God of Alchemy drew a circle with his hands, and a huge full-length mirror appeared in front of Amberxiu.
Amber looked carefully and found that behind the mirror were densely packed gears and magic power furnaces, and he couldn't tell what they were used for at first glance.
"What is this?" asked Amber.
The God of Alchemy explained: "In order to find you, I was going to research a divine tool that could search anywhere at will. Later, just when I finished it, I found you."
“So awesome?!”
Amberxiu was frightened. If this mirror could see the situation in any place at will, it would be a super artifact, more powerful than any blessing.
"Don't even think about it. This mirror can only work to its full potential if it is placed in my kingdom of God. The mortal world cannot provide the huge divine power to support it, so it is impossible for you to peek at the Elf Queen bathing."
"What's so good about this?" Amber asked back.
"Is it interesting to look into other people's vaults?"
Amber Xiu didn't want to argue with him about such nonsense, so he asked, "What's the use of this thing now?"
"I'll give you a simplified version of the blueprint. Anyone can use alchemy to make it. Different mirrors can communicate directly with each other. The mirrors can see each other's situation and communicate by voice. Of course, I've also left a socket to install a small teleportation array and memory crystals. You can send some small items on the spot or record the content of the call."
"Oh my god, video call plus online shopping?!" Amber Xiu was shocked again.
As a time traveler, Amber Xiu had always wanted to use the knowledge from his previous life to change the world and make a fortune. Knowing that this world did not have the kind of instant remote communication technology, Amber Xiu thought about playing with the telegraph.
But later it was discovered that the ubiquitous magic in this world meant that radio waves could not travel far. Even if they were received, they would be severely interfered with, making it impossible to achieve communication effect.
It's not impossible to bury wires for wired telephones, but rubber is not mass-produced, and Amberxiu couldn't even find a few rubber trees. The puppets made by the Alchemy City all use a very expensive colloid to achieve buffering and insulation effects, and the cost of laying wires for this thing is too terrible.
In addition, this feudal society did not have the conditions for long-distance power transmission, so Amberxiu did not conduct research in this direction.
Now, this mirror can actually achieve long-distance communication, and it's wireless?
"How much does this mirror cost?" Amber asked.
The God of Alchemy said, "How would I know the prices of things in your mortal world? I will give you the drawings and you can calculate them yourself."
Amberxiu kept recalling the calculations of previous years. He estimated that if the manufacturing cost of a mirror could be less than 20,000 gold coins, and the maintenance and use cost could be less than 300 gold coins per month, then it would have a certain market.
But after he saw the blueprint, he was shocked and said, "Just this... such a simple structure? The cost should be less than 200 gold coins!"
Amber Xiu couldn't imagine it. It didn't make sense no matter how he thought about it.
The God of Alchemy explained: "This alchemical device contains rule effects, which is equivalent to my blessing to this device. Moreover, I am using my kingdom of God as a transit station to maintain the operation of this device for you, so the cost will be very low. However, if there are any changes in the alchemical laws, it may affect the effect of this device."
Amberxiu understood now. With divine power, everything can be explained.
Amberxiu began to think about how much impact this thing would have on the world, and soon he thought of many ways to promote and use it.
Amber Xiu then remembered that he had not sought out the God of Alchemy for this reason, and could not help but say, "You have confused me. I originally wanted to ask you who I should sell the dark priesthood to. Do you have any generous friends among the gods?"
The God of Alchemy laughed and said, "I have many friends, but none of them can be cheated by you. You can't expect the Lord of Knowledge to buy your priesthood, right?"
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
Amber Xiu then remembered that the God of Alchemy had a good relationship with the Lord of Knowledge. When the alchemists blasphemed the gods, the Lord of Knowledge could have slapped all the alchemists to death. He gave alchemy a glimmer of hope for the sake of the God of Alchemy.
But it was impossible to expect him to buy a priesthood, as he was a powerful god and would not care about such rubbish. Moreover, the Lord of Knowledge was known for his neutrality and would not participate in such an incident that clearly involved a fight between gods.
"What should I do? You can't just throw it into my hands."
Amberxiu didn't expect that there would be times when hard currency like priesthood could not be sold.
"I remember there are several demigods among your friends. Why don't you give it to them?" suggested the God of Alchemy.
Amber Xiu shook his head and said, "They can't use it."
There are only three people in the Mourning Poets Society who are worthy of the priesthood: the poet, Aige, and the ghoul senior Yugasi. However, all three have made it clear that they are not prepared to merge the priesthoods of others.
The poet is not needed because his status is very special, between gods and mortals, but he is not a demigod, so he does not need a priesthood.
Ai Ge said that she had to become a god to get Ao's attention and have a slight chance of resurrecting her father. Amalgamating with the priesthood would mean a lifetime of weak divine power, and Ao didn't even bother to even think about it.
The same goes for Yugasi. He is not far from becoming a god. Perhaps he can do it by just lying down for a few hundred years. There is no need to integrate this kind of rubbish priesthood that no one wants.
An Boxiu even thought about selling it to the president of the Mourning Poetry Society, but unfortunately the old senior completely ignored him and didn't even say a word in response.
Amber was worried, and suddenly an idea flashed in his mind. He said, "Wait, it seems... there is really someone who can use it. Teacher, if a god loses his priesthood and dies, and then merges with the priesthood that does not belong to him, what will be the result?"
"Fallen gods? Let me think about it." Amberxiu's question made the God of Alchemy a little confused, but he quickly gave an answer: "That would be the rebirth of the gods. It is different from you mortals who force yourself to become gods. The fallen gods became gods on their own, so integrating new priesthoods will not limit their progress. It is much better than you mortals."
Amber Xiu said happily: "Then I know who to sell it to... No, I should say give it to Him."
Ms. Mist, He is the most suitable candidate.
Amberxiu met this person in the Green Dream Forest and promised to help him deal with the Prince of Lies, but he was just saying it casually at the time and didn't think about what kind of help he could provide, as the other person had powerful divine powers.
But now, if the Lady of Mist can become a true god again, wouldn't Amberxiu have two gods who will never give up on him?
And although the Lady of the Mist has fallen, her connections are still there. Maybe she can even pull a lot of gods onto the chariot, such as the powerful goddess of magic.
(End of this chapter)