Alien paradise

Believer...?

Chaoyang suddenly realized that those white threads that continuously provided the power of will and maintained with him might be the proof of believers.

Since "god" is not a false thing, believers no longer have an identity they talk about.

They were literally praying to themselves.

They indeed supported the existence of the Lord of Paradise.

"This does not require my permission." Chaoyang stretched out his hand to the two of them, "As long as you want to devote yourself to the paradise, the owner of the paradise will not refuse. In fact, you are already its followers."

Dane and Judy looked at each other, their expressions full of joy.

They stretched out their hands one after another and folded them with Chaoyang's.

In an instant, Chaoyang felt as if the world around him was trembling, as if a stone had been dropped into a calm pond.

He subconsciously switched his vision and was surprised to find that everything in the transparent circle was no longer empty!

At least within the ten centimeters closest to him, things were painted gray and white.

The color of this "material loss" is very similar to the "temporary area" he built inside and outside the passage - except that it is a fictitious space purely based on consciousness. It is often used to freeze players or to avoid danger. The choice of gray is also To save trouble. But this is the real world, and he has nothing to "choose". He doesn't even know what such a change means.

But any change is better than no change.

At least he now understands that whether the transparent circle or the colored part is related to believers. Perhaps when more people regard the Lord of Paradise as the object of their faith, this circle will one day be filled up.

…

As dusk falls, the busy sounds in the church gradually subside.

But this is just a temporary departure of the construction workers, and the nuns are still training their injection skills. Walking in the corridor, it is not difficult to hear the occasional screams of pain from the rooms on both sides, as well as the slightly apologetic comforting sounds of the nuns, "I'm sorry for the wrong insertion, please bear with me, I want to do it again!" But! Generally speaking, the wails that lingered at night and the cries that made people feel heavy have been reduced a lot now.

And this was only the second day after penicillin was put into use.

The most amazing thing about it is not its medicinal effect, but its ability to bring confidence in life to those who thought they were destined to die.

At this time, Chaoyang suddenly heard Zhang Zhiyuan's call, "Mr. Host, Mr. Xue already has an idea about the business direction of the pharmaceutical company. Can you talk to me?"

"You don't need to tell me. The park only cares about whether the task is completed normally. But I can help you notify other players to hold a meeting. How far you can go depends on you."

"Then please."

After ending the conversation, Chaoyang immediately sent a gathering notice to all players. In fact, he didn't care that he was just deliberately maintaining the attributes of a park game. He was also very curious about what the characters brought by Zhang Zhiyuan would be capable of.

An hour later, the seven-person team gathered in the underground conference room of the church.

There were even red lip marks on Anthony's face that hadn't been wiped off.

"What are you doing?" Taylor asked with a frown.

"Of course I'm having fun, so why ask questions knowingly?" Anthony replied disdainfully, "Suka Bulie, you haven't touched a woman in this world, have you?"

"I just hope you don't waste everyone's time."

"Why, British guy, do you want to find trouble?" His voice became colder.

"Okay, we are a team, there is no need to argue all day long." Zhang Zhiyuan knocked on the table, "Of course, if someone is late next time, we don't have to wait all the time. There will be fewer people. The points you get will also increase.”

"Hmph." Anthony snorted, but did not continue the stalemate with Taylor.

"Wait a minute, are we missing one person?" Naruko Asahara raised her eyebrows, "Where is the evil lady?"

"She has temporarily left the game." Chaoyang appeared in everyone's sight, "Because the game is longer this time, the time difference between the two sides will gradually shrink. If you have important matters, you can also apply to me to leave."

At the mention of the time difference, everyone pricked up their ears.

Zhang Zhiyuan even asked directly, "Mr. Host, can you directly mark the time difference between the two sides? This will make it easier for us to make decisions flexibly."

"The park will consider this need...but everything will have to wait until the system is upgraded."

This statement is of course bluffing.

Chaoyang knows the specific time difference, and he also knows that this difference will change. However, currently there are not enough observation samples, and he has not yet been able to summarize a "time calendar" that is consistent with the operation of the world on both sides.

"Okay..." Once the system was involved, Zhang Zhiyuan knew that the conversation was over. He turned his attention to everyone present, "For example, the new task we need to complete is to establish a pharmaceutical company in Glory Castle and make it a big tree enough to support the Yeni Temple. It can be said that the content of the previous stage, Before I even entered the game, everyone had already completed it, so I mainly want to discuss with you the plans for the later stages."

"Before talking about this, why don't you introduce these two newcomers first?" Naruko Asahara pointed to Xue Quan and Cui Zhenen, "They should be the experts you hired, right?"

Although he knew that others would not be unaware, Zhang Zhiyuan was still a little surprised to be pointed out directly by the other party.

You must know that before this meeting, Asahara Naruko had never really met Xue Quan and Cui Zhenen. Even though they had appeared in the temple hall last night, they were far away from her. How did she connect them to her instantly?

"I think so too." Taylor smiled politely, "Mr. Zhang was the last one to enter the game, but suddenly there were two new people in the park. It's hard not to regard the three of them as a team, or... friends. "

"You're right, I am indeed Zhang's friend." Cui Zhenen suddenly said, "You can just call me Cui Zhenen. In reality, I run a game company. I came here to see the super hero that he praised as unique in the world. What the game is like. Now I know for sure that the million dollar ticket was worth it."

"My name is Xue Quan. I can't be called an expert. I just have some experience in business." Xue Quan also said at this time, "Of course... I am not Mr. Zhang's friend, more like... his noble person. So if possible, I still hope to reduce the ticket cost."

This remark made everyone laugh.

"I see." Anthony shrugged, "I would say that a just man like him should be a pauper in reality."

Zhang Zhiyuan breathed a sigh of relief. No matter how much everyone believed in these introductions, at least the scene was over.

It's not surprising that Xue Quan can deal with him easily, but Cui Zhenen takes the initiative to rescue him, which is a bit surprising to him. In his impression, she seldom socializes with others and only plays games after get off work. He didn't expect to have such a clever side.

"Can we discuss business now?" Zhang Zhiyuan said in a deliberately displeased tone, "You must know that this task is not easy. It took a lot of effort for me to invite Mr. Xue here."

"Okay, I'll listen. But don't think that I will listen to this guy completely." Anthony leaned back in his chair and crossed one of his legs. "I have seen a lot of people who can do business - at least before they go bankrupt. Everyone looks like a great big shot. But in reality, they are just a bunch of trash protected by rules."