This lord is very scientific.

"Walk?"

Lin Ke walked in and saw a rather old Faser.

The old man Fasse's eyes were dim and he couldn't really see Lin Ke's appearance.

Seeing this, Lin immediately used the gecko bracelet to create a "long hair" on the back of his head.

But he had forgotten that the only difference between the Nasung people and the Faser people was the long hair on their heads.

After completely becoming a Faser, Lin Ke went up to talk to him. He didn't know the principles of magic like language comprehension, but he basically had to master it.

"Old man, what are you running for?" Lin Ke stepped forward and asked, pretending not to understand anything.

"Young man, you are an adventurer. A group of demons are coming from the west. You have also seen it. Even the great gods may not be able to compete with it. You'd better run!" The old man shook his head and pointed to the street behind him:

"Almost everyone is ready to run now. Take the Red Sark in the east of the city to Blue Light Sky City. You should run too."

The old man said, walked to the side with his hands behind his back and stopped talking. He continued to stand at a place similar to the city gate, as if to remind the adventurers who came here.

He seems like a nice guy.

"Okay, thank you, old man." Lin Ke suddenly had a plan in mind, waved to the old man and walked forward.

The old man was dim-sighted, but he was kind-hearted, and he didn't care about Lin Ke at this time.

Lin Ke worked hard to reduce his sense of existence, learned the behavior of the surrounding Faser people, and soon integrated into them.

Most of the people on the street looked horrified, seemingly frightened by Nasenger's invasion.

However, with the flow of people, Lin Ke gradually saw the huge "lollipop" building.

After feeling it for a while, Lin Ke looked over and narrowed his eyes.

That is... the breath of divine power.

Is this a temple?

In Nasenge, temples are not everywhere, such as in Azane.

It is really difficult for people in Nasenge to have faith in gods. After all, many people know that legends are stronger.

Most gods spread their faith in secondary planes.

Even like the Moon Goddess, there are probably many secondary planes where she specially traps believers, and those planes have completely lost their potential for growth.

As for Faser, if Nassenger hadn't come, it would have been possible for him to continue to grow.

Thinking of this, Lin Ke continued walking towards the east.

There wasn't much to see in the temple. He also saw the Pharse people going up from the pillars one by one. There were probably many people in the temple.

Whenever a disaster strikes, it will be a good opportunity for the gods to harvest faith and accept believers.

As Lin Ke moved forward, there were more and more people with panic expressions, most of them were living in poverty and had families to live with.

escape!

They are on the run!

Ordinary people at the bottom are often ignorant and easily demagogued.

They can only receive a certain amount of information, and they are not as exposed as those in higher positions.

They only knew that so many gods had sacrificed their lives in the past, but it seemed that in the end they had no choice but to win over the extraterrestrial visitors not far from their city.

Can only run!

The fear of the unknown, coupled with the forces other than the Gula human race, the sight of those Star Glory class lying on the divine kingdom to eat, really frightened the intelligent life of Faser.

Lin Ke blended into the crowd and sped towards the east.

To the east, one by one, the Fasers sat on a large bird called the Red Sark.

This big bird is red in color and huge in size, but it seems to have a docile temper.

Originally, Lin could have thought that this red sark bird was for people to ride on.

However, he saw one after another Fathers first throw the hair from the back of their heads onto the red sark bird's feather quills, connect them, and then hold the quills motionless.

Instead of sitting on their butts, the Fasers hold them!

But thinking about the buildings of the Faser people, Lin Ke also expressed his understanding.

The Fasers' ability to climb pillars creates strong arm strength, which is useful for climbing and carrying.

And connecting the hair on the back of the head to the red sark...why?

Is this really the Avatar?

Lin Ke was a little confused, so he lined up and stepped forward.

"The last three Red Sark Birds! The last three! The price of magic energy has been increased to five hundred!"

A Fasser stood on top of the Red Sark and shouted loudly. He seemed to be the owner of the three Red Sark.

This man's face was rosy, and he didn't look panicked at all. Instead, he was very happy.

Capitalist from another world... Lin Ke silently labeled this person.

But Lin Ke also understood the "currency" here.

Fa Neng!

Magical energy!

The talents of the Fasers turned out to be surprisingly excellent!

Every Fasser can absorb elements in the air through the hair on the back of his head and store them.

In Lin Ke's perception, the hair is connected to the feathers of the red sark, and then the magic energy is transmitted there, which is "payment".

Although Lin Ke does not have magic power, his [scholar] power should be similar.

However, at this time, hawking had already begun.

There were only three red sarks, each holding a few hundred people, but how many more tens of thousands did the Faser have?

"I will give you six hundred magic powers! Give me six hundred magic powers!"

"Three thousand magic powers! I'm not short of money!"

"I am a magician, who of you wants to be my enemy?"

"The ocean is boundless, and my Lord is the God of the sea."

One by one, the Fasers spoke out, frantically fighting for the last "right to get on the bus."

Lin Ke discovered that magicians and temple clergy would definitely get permission from the bird owner to climb the bird.

The second is the warriors similar to knights and some devout believers, and finally the rich.

Lin Ke also participated in the competition: "I am a magician!"

To some extent, scholars are to magicians as sharpshooters are to archers.

When they heard that Lin Ke was a magician, some people around him immediately cast respectful eyes.

The owner of the Red Sack Bird immediately looked over and smiled: "Mr. Magician, come here, five hundred magic powers."

Lin Ke nodded, came to the bottom of the Red Sack Bird and waited to choose a position.

After all the positions were auctioned, they got on the bird.

"Sky above, sir, I wonder which department of magician you are?" At this time, someone who looked like a staff member came to ask Lin Ke: "If it is convenient, you can show it. We can arrange magicians of the same type as neighbors, and you can also communicate."

The way of greeting of the Faser people seems to be shaking the hair behind the head left and right.

Since the hair is not suitable, Lin Ke decided to call it "Fajie".

The staff member shook his Fajie to the left three times, and then looked at Lin Ke with a smile.

Lin Ke also followed this method, controlling the Gecko bracelet to swing his magic three times, raised his right hand, and a pressure blade appeared in his hand.

"Dear wind magician, I..." The staff member was about to speak, but his face changed.

The reason was that he saw Lin Ke swing his magic to the left three times.

Left, three times? !

The staff member's face changed, and Lin Ke thought to himself that it was bad.

Wrong etiquette? !