Deity: Star Sea Swarm

This trip to the Cradle Resource Well took more than half a year.

Although only two days have passed in the real world, Han Fei still feels mentally fatigued.

"Hey, I haven't used the landing module for more than a month, and I'm really not used to it."

In the process of going to the bathroom to take a bath, Han Fei smiled self-deprecatingly.

Ever since he became a god and was able to separate part of his consciousness to take care of the world of the gods anytime and anywhere, he spent less and less time lying in the landing cabin.

Thinking back to the past when he was in the demigod stage, Han Fei could stay in the landing module for ten days and a half months without moving.

Come out to solve the physiological problems, you have to race against time.

Unlike now, with the development of God's Domain on the right track, and a large number of brain worms sharing the work, he can occasionally take time to take a bath, believing that better days are ahead.

After sighing, Han Fei lay down in the bathtub beautifully, and then habitually used the magic bracelet to log in to the resource exchange system on the school's internal official website.

Flipping through the list of resources that he was familiar with and couldn't be more familiar with, he just stared at it for two seconds, his eyes suddenly widened slightly.

Han Fei suddenly discovered that many high-level resources that could not be exchanged due to insufficient authority in the past have been opened to him.

Even many strategic resources that he had no right to consult in the past also appeared on the list.

Although Han Fei still has no right to exchange such resources, but at least he can enjoy his eyesight, right?

Scanning the dazzling array of various top resources, looking at them is like a little bitch standing in front of a brothel inviting customers, and what seduces him is his blood.

Han Fei immediately regained his motivation to continue working hard.

In an instant, he jumped out of the bathtub that he had just soaked in for more than ten seconds. During the dressing process, Han Fei raised his hand to open the communication list, and directly dialed the communication code of the class teacher Xu Feng.

"Old Ban, my application for privilege escalation has been approved!"

There was an unconcealable surprise in his cheerful tone.

Han Fei wanted to increase his exchange privileges, and he definitely couldn't get around his own tutor.

Xu Feng once told him that some things in the resource bank of the Civilization Center University are so rare that they can even be ranked first in the world of all gods, which is equivalent to the public property of civilization.

In order to increase the exchange authority, in addition to the evaluation of his personality by the staff at all levels of the school.

Without matching contributions and potentials, even a relatively basic permission application would be as difficult as skyrocketing.

"Hmm...? Your kid's application for privilege escalation has been approved!"

There was a hint of surprise in Xu Feng's tone, but he immediately took it for granted.

"Good thing! Congratulations, it should be your performance during this outing that gave the judges a lot of points."

"In addition, I also tried my best to speak good words for you, so that you can pass the trial...... Remember to treat me to dinner later."

Xu Feng's words sounded like he was joking. In fact, in order for Han Fei to have greater hope, he applied for permission.

Not only did he bring his personal biased views when he made a statement at the school council.

He also tried his best to use nice words to whitewash Han Fei's performance a little.

Otherwise, judging from Xu Feng's experience, as long as he speaks a little more objectively, Han Fei's application for permission promotion will be useless.

After all, the class guide's objective statement actually weighed quite a lot in the evaluation.

When reporting the performance of the students, he was not objective enough. If he was found to be misleading the council, he might even lose his current job.

If he hadn't hit it off with Han Fei, he felt that this kid had a bright future.

If it were other students, Xu Feng might not be able to do his best. These are not his duties as a class teacher.

help, is affection;

It is our duty not to help.

Without any family background, the higher you go, the more effort you have to make than the children of those aristocratic families.

As a human teacher, Xu Feng naturally knew how difficult it was for Han Fei, who was an orphan, to get to where he is today.

So he also wanted to push Han Fei as far as possible within his own ability, so that he could walk more smoothly.

"No problem, I'll treat you to a big meal, the barbecue stall at the school gate, leeks and oysters are enough!"

"After eating, go to the foot bath and massage for a comprehensive health care package..."

Before Han Fei finished speaking, he was interrupted by Xu Feng.

"piss off!"

After hanging up the communication, Xu Feng hurriedly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

You little bastard, don't you know that the Academic Affairs Office will monitor the communication records of the class tutors?

There are some things that can be done but cannot be said!

Seeing that Lao Ban hung up the call directly, Han Fei smiled and touched his nose.

Han Fei, who knew the difficulty of passing the permission application, was actually quite grateful to Xu Feng in his heart, otherwise he would not have announced the good news to the class supervisor immediately.

It's just his personality, he doesn't like pretentious thank you, just keep it in mind.

Han Fei, who was in a good mood, felt refreshed, and his original fatigue was gone.

He got into the special landing cabin again and entered the world of the gods.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he was directly teleported to the residence of the Civilization Central Academy.

Walking into the resource exchange office with a step that the relatives did not recognize.

After half an hour.

Han Fei's god spirit returned to the domain of the gods, and the exclusive genetic experiment area was set up in the domain of the gods.

Looking at the huge void monsters released from the seal card, the corners of his mouth raised and he smiled.

The earth began to tremble instantly, and then the overwhelming swarm of insects submerged these giant beasts in the sea of ​​insects in the blink of an eye.

Another half hour later.

The Void Beast, which had turned into a full banquet of one hundred and eight people, was brought to Xue Li's dining table.

Although this wave almost wiped out all the credits he had accumulated in the past.

But Han Fei felt that it was definitely worth the money.

"Dimi, hurry up and call the members of the Void Gene Research Team..."

"Well, it's not enough. We will transfer some scientific research personnel from the Leviathan Laboratory to form a new development team for void transport units."

Having said that, Han Fei thought about it, and then continued to arrange:

"I will finish the analysis of the extraordinary gene of the void giant beast as soon as possible."

"The genetic template design and testing work of the new unit is entrusted to you."

"The development team of the void transport unit is also handed over to you. The priority of this project has been raised to the first echelon. We need bugs for bugs, and resources for resources."

Han Fei gave Dimi an order through the thread of faith.

Immediately plunged headlong into the explosive work of analyzing the extraordinary genes.

No way, the divine talent of 'gene control' can only be used by himself.

Although Shirley could also analyze extraordinary genes, she couldn't compare with him in terms of efficiency.

So, for the betterment of the future, the liver is done!

Chapter 444 Widger

When Han Fei devoted himself to the gene analysis of the Void Behemoth.

All aspects of affairs in God's Domain were left to Physius to take care of them.

As the only foreign holy spirit, he also has the title of brain worm saint.

Physius has a very detached position no matter in the swarm or in the one-eyed race.

Compared with Dimi, who is obsessed with scientific research, Physus is undoubtedly a more competent butler of God's Domain.

However, for him who has become the Holy Spirit and lived the same life as God.

The long years are enough for Physius to see through the true meaning of life and gradually reach another realm of life.

For him now, secular power is nothing but a cloud, and only a leisurely and luxurious life is his unremitting pursuit.

Therefore, Physius has long since ceased to be interested in management affairs.

Fortunately, except for the brain worms of ghost spirits and ghost spirits, the rest of the Zerg race basically didn't need him to worry about.

Physius' main job is to manage the one-eyed man, Han Fei's only subordinate family.

Not only must he maintain its internal stability and pious beliefs, but he must also follow the will of the ruler and steer the direction of the development of the one-eyed race.

Over the years, even with the assistance of a large number of outstanding one-eyed elites, Physius still devoted a lot of energy to this.

Missionary evangelism is his strong point, and his talent is not outstanding in government affairs management.

Every time he was exhausted physically and mentally by all kinds of things, Physius would miss his old friend, Osem, the envoy who had been smoking him a lot.

"Oh, before I know it, it's been hundreds of years."

With a long lifespan, Fei Xius seldom remembers the time that passes like water.

Only the annual Ossim's memorial day has become a time scale that he can count on.

Every year on the God's Day, many one-eyed people go to the tomb of Ossim to mourn in memory of his great contribution to the entire ethnic group.

In the past, Physius would personally visit this old friend's grave every year.

But this year, seeing that the memorial day of Osem was approaching, he suddenly didn't want to go anymore.

After closing the folder, Physius slowly got up from the chair, and walked out of the grand holy church with his hands behind his back.

The priests who met along the way bowed to him.

However, Fei Xius did not return them with a kind and gentle smile as usual.

Stepping out of the gate of the temple, the eyelids were slightly raised, and looked at the towering statue of the god in the central square.

And the statue of the envoy kneeling on one knee at the foot of the statue, showing an oath of allegiance.

In the depths of Physius' pupils, there was a glimmer of entanglement and hesitation.

"Why…………!"

After a long time, Fei Xius sighed heavily and walked slowly towards the Holy City Hospital near the square.

Holy City Hospital, intensive care unit on the top floor.

The warm sunshine, through the clear floor-to-ceiling windows, brought warmth and dispelled the gloomy atmosphere in the ward.

Wiedeger, with gray temples, leaned on the back pillow and half-lyed on the hospital bed.

He turned sideways, looked out of the window with cloudy eyes, and looked at the god statue in the central square, with a tired but relieved smile on his face.

At this moment, outside the half-closed door, footsteps came from far and near.

Hearing the familiar footsteps, Wiedeger looked away, propped up his upper body with his hands as best he could, and turned to look at the door.

"Godfather, you are here!"

Looking at Physus who opened the door and entered, the aged Wedeger was respectful, but actually felt a little admiring.

This scene looks somewhat weird.

After all, Fei Xius looks much younger than Wiedeger.

Hearing the 'Godfather' which contained complex emotions, Physius' body trembled invisibly.

As the founder of the one-eyed church and the only one-eyed Holy Spirit today, not everyone is qualified to let him be baptized in person and call him the godfather.

In fact, Physius has only accepted one adopted son so far, and it is the Wiedeger in front of him.

"Wideger, are you still refusing to accept a brain transplant?"

"Replace this rotten body, and before your soul completely withers, you can live for at least a few hundred more years."

Looking at Wedger, who was struggling to even support his upper body, Physius said helplessly.

"Godfather, I am living as before, and I am just wasting my time."