"See? This is the preacher's staff, the source of all the preacher's power."
"Whoever possesses it can become the new preacher."
"And this is what I have fought for with my own efforts and loyalty!"
"Even without Qin Gou's soul bead, we ordinary clones can still stand out!"
"..."
The believer clone stood on a high place, holding the staff high in his right hand.
Surrounded by a group of clones, he was giving an impassioned speech.
Dahei, who had just returned, was lying in the corner, tilting his head and curiously looking at this group of inexplicably crazy guys.
Wow, wow, wow--
The clones kept clapping.
"Well said!"
"Can I touch it?"
"Damn! Just touch it, don't stick out your tongue, how can the next person touch it?"
"It doesn't matter, it's all my buddies' saliva."
"Fuck! Why didn't the evil god beat you to death just now!"
"..."
The cane was passed back and forth among the clones.
Even when Qin Ze came back, no one noticed him.
"Ahem~" Qin Ze coughed a few times: "I'll go back to the room to absorb the preacher's relics first, and I'll deal with this cane when I come out."
The believer clone held his chest high, like a big rooster that had snatched a hen.
He waved his hand: "Go, go, I'll watch over here."
Qin Ze pulled the corner of his mouth, the one he was most worried about was you.
Then, Qin Ze carried Miss Jian Xia upstairs.
Back to the familiar place, Miss Jian Xia left Qin Ze's back and flew around the room happily for a few circles.
"Qin Ze, can I discuss something with you?"
After a while, Miss Jian Xia stopped at the table.
Qin Ze, who took out the relic and was about to absorb it, was stunned: "What do you want to discuss with me?"
Miss Jian Xia hesitated for a moment: "That... can you stop using me as a weapon?"
"I'm not afraid of pain, really not afraid of pain, but... it's just that those messy things are disgusting when they get on my body."
So it was this matter.
It seems that today's battle with the preacher has brought Miss Jian Xia a great psychological shadow, especially the flying and exploding insects.
Qin Ze said lightly: "The third article of the three rules is that you have to help me without harming your interests."
"I just use you as a weapon occasionally, and it doesn't harm your safety and other interests."
"So I can't agree to your request. After all, we signed a contract at the beginning."
"Although I sympathize with you, we have to have a spirit of contract, right?"
Miss Jian Xia was suddenly very disappointed, and the whole Jian Xia became listless.
"Oh."
Seeing the other party flying towards the bed listlessly, Qin Ze suddenly said: "In fact, you can consider it from another angle."
Miss Jian Xia turned around and asked ignorantly: "What angle?"
Qin Ze temporarily put down the relic in his hand and enlightened the "little friend".
Miss Jian Xia was very good at using it and didn't want to lose such a weapon.
"With your help, my battle will be smoother, and I can survive the battle safely."
"And only if I am alive can I take you to find the place of origin."
"So every time you fight with me as my weapon, you are one step closer to the place of origin."
Miss Jian Xia was stunned, and then became lively and energetic again.
After she flew around the room for a few circles, she confidently and seriously said to Qin Ze: "Please use me as much as you want in the future!"
Qin Ze smiled: "Of course, after all, we are best friends."
Miss Jian Xia said firmly: "Yes, best friends!"
After sending Miss Jian Xia away, Qin Ze was finally able to absorb the relic.
Unlike the relics he had touched before, the relic of the preacher was like a piece of thousand-year-old ice.
Even his body, which was comparable to that of a ninth-level warrior, could feel the biting cold from it.
As the source of God was activated, the golden divine pattern on Qin Ze's palm gradually spread and covered the relic.
Immediately, the relic turned into a golden stone, which was being rapidly absorbed by the divine pattern.
Miss Jian Xia noticed this scene.
Although she didn't know what happened specifically, she just watched quietly from the side and didn't make a sound to disturb.
A few minutes later, the relic was absorbed.
Qin Ze slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a turbid breath from his mouth.
The progress bar of the Source of God increased again, from the original 55% to the current 60%.
Qin Ze sighed.
The further you go, the harder it is to get "experience".
If the preacher's relic was placed at the beginning, it would make the progress bar of the Source of God increase by 20 to 30 percent.
Miss Jianxie looked at the sword in Qin Ze's hand.The annihilated relic, curiously asked: "Did you eat it?"
Qin Ze nodded: "Almost."
Miss Jian Xia had a very impressive reaction, and thought to herself, she is indeed my best friend.
After absorbing the relic, it was time for Qin Ze to read the diary.
In front of Miss Jian Xia, he took out the History of Time.
Because the History of Time has a built-in anti-"peep screen" function, he was not worried that Jian Xia would see the contents inside.
He had personally experimented with Zi Yue at the beginning.
Although it was written in spiritual language, no one except Qin Ze could understand it.
Qin Ze put his finger to his mouth and spit a little saliva, and turned to the position he had seen before.
"What is the crooked painting on it?"
Miss Jian Xia, who was curious about the Book of Time, looked at it for a while, and found that she couldn't understand it at all. She flew back to the bed angrily, crawling around like a caterpillar.
Qin Ze's mouth corners raised, as he thought.
Knock, knock, knock——
As the knock on the door sounded, the believer's clone pushed open the door and stuck half of his head in.
"Are you done? The brothers are waiting for me to transform downstairs!"
This guy was full of impatience and couldn't wait to try the power of the preacher.
Qin Ze's face turned black: "Get out."
"Okay!"
The clone immediately retracted his head and closed the door.
Qin Ze turned the history book to the next page, and prayed in his heart: "Old Huang, drink less water and remember more useful things."
[Two thousand four hundred and fifty years of the divine calendar]
[The all-out war between the gods and the strange beast gods has begun]
[Dozens of worlds are affected by the war or completely destroyed every day]
[The situation has taken a turn for the worse, and the balance of victory has irreversibly tilted towards the strange beasts, and the gods have been defeated]
[In order to fight against the strange beasts, more and more world creatures have been recruited into the army, half of whom are inferior warriors]
[Even those worlds are still primitive societies]
[Can such a war really be won? ]
Qin Ze could see that the gods really had no choice at that time.
Faced with the huge number of strange beasts, they could only let more world creatures take the lead as cannon fodder.
In the game of big men, small characters have no choice.
Simply dying is the best ending for them.
Qin Ze sighed and turned to the next page.
[Divine calendar year 2455]
[I am imprisoned]