Blackstone Code

The incense prepared by the high priest varies, but they have one common feature, which is that they can make people feel the call of the gods!

This is a very wonderful feeling. When the believers sit together with their eyes closed and listen to the high priest's incomprehensible but very rhythmic prayers, everything around them gradually changes. , people will think that God really exists.

You said it didn't exist, so why were you sitting in the temple a moment ago, but now you are standing thousands of feet high in the sky?

There is also a god lying in the universe that almost covers the entire heaven and earth. People can only see part of his body and cannot see the whole picture.

Of course, the picture in some people's brains at this time is not like this. They may have fallen into an endless hell, full of terrible monsters and evil spirits. They are facing enemies that are impossible to defeat, and the only thing that can save them is The gods are left.

There are also people who see everything in front of them being stretched strangely. They seem to be in a wonderful world where there is no sadness, only joy. They are simply immersed in happiness for a long time and cannot extricate themselves.

The role of burning incense is so important. It can be said that it was precisely because the original high priests discovered the role of special incense that the entire Nagali society gradually believed in them.

Whether they are a chief at the beginning or a provincial governor later, whether they are a poor lower-class person or a noble upper-class person, as long as they sit in a closed room and feel the call of the gods, they will definitely be able to show up regardless of the situation. Things to control.

It is precisely because those in power cannot resist the call of gods that they firmly believe that there are gods in this world.

The same is true for Rika's mission in the Federation. He was originally going to inherit the position of high priest, but unfortunately now he has changed his position.

He used the hallucinogenic component of the Grimace Mushroom in incense to allow many people to see the colorful gods with their own eyes, and they became believers...

Well, the Federation people are not that easy to deceive. In fact, they know that it may be some kind of hallucinogen. Things like Grimace Mushroom are restricted goods in the Federation, and it is very difficult to get them.

The prices on the black market are very high. In order to maintain the current scale of his mission, Rika spends most of his money on grimace mushrooms to mix with incense.

Many of those believers don't really believe in gods, they just enjoy free hallucinogens here.

Now, he doesn't have much money in his pocket, and the cost of preaching here is too high. Whether it is specific preaching or televised preaching, as long as there is action, it means spending money, and spending a lot of money.

Rika looked at his nominal father with expectation. He never felt that he was the old man's son because he felt that they didn't look alike.

But he didn't care. In that kind of environment, it was much better to have a high priest as his father than an unknown priest.

Now that his father has also come to the Federation, he has to ask how much money the old man brought.

There was a gleam of wisdom hidden in the old priest's cloudy eyes. He touched his body with very slow movements, and then took out a small pocket.

For lambskin pockets, sheepskin is very soft and has good sealing properties, unlike cowhide which will crack or harden after being used for a long time.

He shook it off, shaking out a few roughly polished gems from his small pocket.

These gems are very common in temples. They are embedded in the appearance of various gods and serve as some kind of fuel to "dye" the appearance of the gods.

To say it is valuable, in fact, it may not be worth much.

But to say it is worthless is definitely an insult to the gem itself.

Looking at these gems, Rika's expression changed from expectation to disappointment, "Is that all there is?"

He took the lambskin bag from the old priest's hand and shook out the contents into his palm, a handful of gems.

During this year in the Federation, the place he visited most often was the antique shops on various street corners. He made a rough estimate and found that the items in his hands were probably worth hundreds of thousands of Federation soles.

It seemed like a lot, but in fact this amount of money was not of much help to his missionary career, and it could not even withstand his time.

"Is there nothing else?" He put the gem back into his sheepskin pocket and put it in his arms.

The old priest shook his head, "They don't allow me to bring more things over, those are all theirs."

He didn't say who "they" were, but both father and son knew who "they" were.

Who else but the Federation people.

Thinking that there were so many gems and gold in the temple, but they only brought so little, Rika's expression became unhappy.

"Just stay at home and leave the rest to me. Everything will be fine..." Without any more greetings, he turned and left.

Looking at Rika's leaving figure, the old priest's eyes also changed slightly.

On the third day after the old priest came to the Federation, he called Lynch.

At around nine o'clock in the morning, Lynch drove up to pick him up.

After seeing Lynch, the old priest breathed a sigh of relief, "It's hard for you to imagine that just now I felt that you were my relative."

After hearing this, Lynch couldn't help laughing, "This surprised me a little. Did something happen to you?"

He opened the car door and let the old priest get in the car.

Rika has already gone out, and his daily job is to fool around, at least in the eyes of the old priest and the FSC agent.

He took advantage of his status as a missionary and the only son of a god, as well as his wealth, to sleep with different women.

Sometimes the scene will be scary and people will be injured, but no one cares about it.

As long as you burn incense and enjoy the ultimate happiness, what’s wrong with getting hurt?

Originally, he shouldn't have gone out in the morning, because the morning was not a suitable time. Most people were still sleeping at this time, and they were active after the afternoon.

But when he knew that Lynch was coming, Rika took the initiative to find an excuse and left.

He was very afraid of Lynch because Lynch broke his bones in front of him and even threatened to kill him at one point.

He believed that Lynch could really do that, so he only felt uncomfortable when he heard Lynch's name and wanted to leave early.

This also gave the old priest more time.

Sitting in the car, the car moved forward slowly, Lynch asked curiously, "It seems that you and Rika are not getting along very happily."

It's obvious that if they were happy together they wouldn't be having this trip.

The old priest didn't say much, just smiled and said, "I heard that the medical level of the Federation is very high."

There is nothing controversial about this. Cutting-edge technology is made with money, especially in the medical industry.

Every advancement in medical science means that researchers beyond people's imagination are involved, breaking through the shackles of past science and technology, and conducting large-scale verification on animals and even humans.

The cost is definitely not a small figure, and poorer people cannot even afford the development and research of medical science.

After receiving a positive answer from Lynch, the old priest asked another question, "Can they let me know if I still have the ability to give birth to offspring?"

Lynch nodded again, "It's easy."

The old priest grabbed Lynch's hand and looked at him seriously, "Take me there!"

More than half an hour later, the two appeared in a private medical institution that was not a hospital.

This place only provides services to wealthy people. Many federal dignitaries, celebrities, and rich people are their customers, and so is Lynch.

You can criticize the immorality of medical groups, but this will not stop you from enjoying advanced medical technology.

With the help of a beautiful federal female nurse in her twenties, the old priest calmly completed the work of collecting and analyzing samples.

He had dedicated his whole life to the gods, including his body and soul. He had never felt ashamed dancing naked in front of tens of thousands or more believers before, and he would not feel ashamed now.

Soon, a doctor in his thirties came over and said, "Sir, according to the reports in our hands, you still have the ability to become a father. Your body is healthier than what we have seen!"

The doctor also found it a bit incredible that this old man who looked like he might collapse at any time was still capable of giving birth.

In fact, oldness is just his appearance. Although he is also very old, he is not that old.

"So I can still be a father?" the old priest asked again, and the doctor confirmed the answer again and again.

He looked at Lynch, "How much do I have to pay for this?"

Lynch shook hands with the doctor and then walked out the door with the old priest, "I've paid. Now can we talk about what you want?"

Standing outside the hospital that was not a hospital, the old priest looked at the blue and clear sky and sighed, "I want a child who truly belongs to me..."

That afternoon, some intermediaries in Bupen received an order. There was a sixty-year-old man who wanted to have a child. He needed an adult woman to give birth to the child for him through natural pregnancy.

After the matter is completed, the woman can live with him and the child as the mother of the child, and can receive a one-time compensation of 200,000 federal soles.

Originally, the old priest thought that he should give more, and one million was a good number, but Lynch told him that the Federal Sol was not as worthless as the previous Galil, and in fact, tens of thousands of dollars was enough.

The purpose of giving him 200,000 yuan was to select better genes that would satisfy him.

At that time, many women signed up enthusiastically.

Does it matter how many times you sleep with a sixty-year-old?

No, it's not important at all. What's important is the money and the inheritance rights that the children can get.

Bu Pen's current high-level escorts cost about 1,200 yuan a night, of which 100 to 200 yuan belongs to their agent, 200 to 400 yuan belongs to the agency, and they themselves can only get 600 to 800 yuan. bucks.

Sleeping with different people every day for a year is almost 200,000, including some old people and even perverts, so why can't this work?

Is it because money is hot?

of course not!