Chapter 188 No Loss Anyway

Following Moore's narration, Ji Xiaoxiao gradually frowned.

This secret realm is a typical western fantasy secret realm, with magicians, swordsmen, and gods of faith.

The secret realm is very large, and the powerful gods are high above them, relying on magic and divine power to control several empires.

The empires have fought endlessly for years for their beliefs - it seems that in the concept of those gods, war is the best way to show miracles.

The gods use the most intuitive way to make their power deeply rooted in the hearts of the people through war, and they also compete for believers through war.

Therefore, once the news of the other world is found to be known by those gods, they will definitely start a war.

Land, resources, and unowned believers can make them crazy.

"You also participated in the war?" Ji Xiaoxiao asked curiously.

"No, no, no!" Moore waved his hands again and again: "What kind of war am I participating in? I have less than [-] believers in total. If I really want to go to the battlefield, those senior magicians can kill me with a big fireball."

Ji Xiaoxiao was shocked: "You are still so weak!"

"???"

Moore stiffened his neck and said unwillingly: "How can I be weak? The magic mastered by those magicians comes from several ancient elemental gods, and their power is endless.

Hundreds of years ago, a genius magician subdued several elemental gods, and after ascending to the position of the god of magic, the power of magic became even more terrifying. Some powerful magics were even as powerful as divine arts!
So it's not that I'm weak, but that the magic that is launched by praising the name of the law god can already use the power of the elemental god and the law god. To a certain extent, those are not magic, but divine arts that can be mastered through practice. How many believers are they?How many believers am I?The confrontation between godhead and divine power, could it be that I am weak?"

The more Moore spoke, the more aggrieved he became, and one after another was difficult to understand, such as "the god of thieves is just a thief in essence, and it is normal for thieves to have no magic resistance", or "there is a gap in the number of believers".

If it hadn't been for Moore being held down by Ji Xiaoxiao all the time, he might have started to weep as he spoke.

Ji Xiaoxiao thought for a long time and said, "I can help you develop believers and make you stronger."

According to Moore's description, although Ji Xiaoxiao has confidence in Daxia's strength, those powerful gods are not easy to get along with.

In particular, gods can cast magical spells on their followers. The more powerful the gods, the more outrageous the magical spells bestowed on believers.

There are even gods who can apply 'immortality' to their followers!
It's not really immortal, but it's extremely difficult to kill. Once this secret realm and Daxia go to war in an all-out way, it's no joke.

Those gods are high above all, and everything is for faith. When they are in the secret realm, there will be wars every now and then. If they really want to discover the existence of Daxia, the consequences will be unimaginable!
There are powerful warriors in Daxia, and there are even a large number of strong warriors in the starry sky, but there is an upper limit for secret realms!

Sitting in the secret realm, you can advance, attack, retreat, or defend. The strong people of Great Xia cannot enter, and can only be beaten passively. At that time, I don't know how many people will die.

Taking a step back, even if a full-scale war is not launched, the countless icons on the border will definitely suffer!
Therefore, Ji Xiaoxiao intends to support Moore, make him stronger, and let these secret realm gods bite dogs.

"How can you help me?" Moore said helplessly, "Although you are very strong, it's only because I'm not good at fighting. As far as I know, some gods with the priesthood of fighting are much stronger than you."

"Who said I want to fight for you?" Ji Xiaoxiao said in surprise: "Belief in God is plain, isn't it to preach to you to become stronger?"

"Preaching. Except for the Holy Sect of Light and the Sect of Darkness, no denomination is allowed to exist"

"Hey~ The solutions are all people's ideas. Let's try it. At worst, you will die. You have nothing to lose, right?"

"???"

Moore was dumbfounded.

Can 'the big deal is death' and 'no loss' be put in the same sentence? !
Babaozhai.

Ji Ruo patted his buttocks and stood up.

Although Josie was 'very strict', Ji Ruo also got the information he wanted.

Not much, but enough, Ji Ruo already has a general understanding of some situations in that new secret realm.

"How is it? Did you find out anything?" Gu Shaoxuan asked curiously.

Ji Ruo spread his arms and said, "How is it possible, I can't even understand what she is talking about."

Ji Ruo could tell about the information he just got, but he told Gu Shaoxuan that it was unnecessary.

This guy is not in the establishment, but just happened to be sealed in Babaozhai, it doesn't matter whether he knows it or not.

Moreover, Gu Shaoxuan's 'enthusiasm' towards 'death' made Ji Ruo a little uncomfortable.

'Death' should be heavier.

Gu Shaoxuan smiled, and said: "It's true, I saw you chatted so happily with her, I thought you could understand."

"I really don't understand."

Ji Ruo said: "I just have nothing to do, I just came here to help and ask, but I didn't ask anything, and I didn't understand anything."

"Ok."

Near noon, the wind suddenly picked up, and there was a loud noise in the sky.

A military transport plane hovered over Babaozhai, and the person responsible for escorting Josie arrived.

"Huh? Xiaojiruo, why are you here? Didn't you go to college?"

The person in charge of this escort, Ji Ruo, knew him. He had met Ji Ruo when planning the new martial arts examination system. His name was Zhang Wenjie, and he was from the General Affairs Department.

"Uncle Zhang, long time no see." Ji Ruo scratched his head and said, "I have already graduated."

"Graduated?" Zhang Wenjie was surprised, "How long has it been?"

The No. [-] Martial Arts School was born because of [Dying Fantasy], and the actual location is in Chen Zai's body. The powerful physical body of this martial artist who surpassed the four realms of martial arts is the best shelter for the students.

And because of this, it was not easy for the No. [-] Martial Arts School to communicate with the outside world. Besides, Chen Zai devoted himself to education, and there was no need for everyone to make a fuss when a student graduated.

"My situation is quite special." Ji Ruo did not linger too much on this topic. He pulled Zhang Wenjie aside and said in a low voice, "Uncle Zhang, as you know, I have a little talent in language. I have already asked the thief roughly for you, and the specific situation is probably like this."

Ji Ruo's performance in Wanshou Mountain is not a secret. Almost all the high-level officials know that Ji Ruo has a special talent for languages. I was pulled to help compile the foreign language of monsters.
Zhang Wenjie's expression gradually became serious.

"I see, Xiaojiruo, you have been of great help again, why don't you go back with me to participate in compiling the language."

Ji Ruo refused with a smile, and said, "I still can't do it. Uncle Zhang, you also know that it's okay to let me listen and talk, and let me participate in the compilation of the system. I really can't do it."

"Okay, Uncle Zhang, I won't force you. The situation is urgent. I'll take the thief back first."

"Well, goodbye, Uncle Zhang."

(End of this chapter)

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