Age of Gods: My followers are all false believers

For Bai Ling'er's whimsical idea, He Xiaoxiao could only express his helpless respect and then ignored it.

She could finally see that this guy was just a whim. This friend was a very good friend, but it didn't mean that she needed to risk her life to help him.

I just chatted with him for a while, occasionally learned about the knowledge about the Kingdom of God, and never made any demands on material exchanges.

If it doesn't work, you can only try to persuade him. It's best to take your important people away before the Bai family is destroyed.

Where there is life, there is hope.

It's a pity that Bai Ling'er ignored this and only wanted to obtain the impossible hope.

What can be done? In this regard, He Xiaoxiao expressed regret. The Bai family was an out-and-out gambler. They gambled on the Bai family's foundation by exploring the void.

And now he is gambling on the future with his countless years of foundation. This bad habit has also been extended to his children. Isn't Bai Ling'er a gambler now?

I want to use my ridiculous thoughts and determination to gamble on the remaining family affection.

He shook his head and stopped paying attention to these things.

However, Bai Ling'er's real name battle really aroused her concern.

After missing out on a huge sum of 10,000 yuan last time, He Xiaoxiao was thinking about other ways to make money.

Later I learned that the school had made millions in gold just from the live broadcast of that war, which really made He Xiaoxiao envious.

In the God Realm, most transactions are not allowed. If you don’t understand it, why not ask the almighty Qiandu?

There are so many gods who are short of money in the world. Although it is rare for someone like me to have a kingdom of gods and still be short of money, but there will be no shortage of money, right?

The Kingdom of God is so big and has so many tall buildings. It can’t be just for viewing, right? There are shopping malls and movie theaters inside that charge a fee just to enter.

With such high consumption, there are still people going there, so there must be other ways, right? Internet article? Short video? live streaming?

There is always someone who has some entertainment needs, right? Otherwise, what’s the point of taking care of the Kingdom of God every day?

As long as there is demand, there must be a market, and if there is a market, there must be a way to make money.

The more I thought about it, the more reliable it became. I turned back and logged into the Virtual God Space to find out how to solve the problem of legality.

After browsing the Virtual God Space for a long time, He Xiaoxiao finally found a way.

It is rumored that due to the intensification of the abyssal invasion year by year, the government has to spend a lot of energy to solve the problems of the abyss.

A lot of resources and financial resources were spent on it, and with one grit of teeth, the abyss hunting was open to everyone.

As long as you hunt in the abyss, anything you successfully retrieve can be sold.

It can be exchanged for a certain amount of military exploits, and the military exploits can be exchanged for things like artifacts and herbs, even on the other side of the underworld.

Ah, of course this is not important. What is important is the fourth artifact, the Box of Greed.

The above introduction to Balabala is quite complicated, but the most important thing is that one of the Greed Boxes can provide an additional path for harvesting the crystals of divine power.

It is vitality, and this vitality will not harm the Kingdom of God and the dependents. As long as there are dependent activities in the Kingdom of God, the Box of Greed can harvest vitality through these daily activities.

It will slightly increase the fatigue of the dependents, but...

He lowered his head and took a look at the family in his divine kingdom. He cheered every day, was full of energy, and could show off 50 kilograms of meat in one meal. He Xiaoxiao suddenly felt that there seemed to be nothing wrong with improving his fatigue.

Let this group of family members calm down for a while and stop practicing so hard, otherwise they will really have to make it all the way to the fifth level.

He Xiaoxiao had a hunch that when he reached the fifth level, he would have to continue to burn divine power crystals to extend his life.

He lowered his head and thought for a while, this Box of Greed is not cheap, fifty thousand, a total of fifty thousand merit!

But the abyss monsters here are also very simple. An abyss monster that has not entered the first level can have a guaranteed meritorious service, and the tasks released from time to time start with hundreds.

If you have enough ability, you can get ten meritorious deeds for hunting the first-level abyss creatures, 50 meritorious deeds for the second-level, 100 for the third-level, and 500 for the fourth-level.

Calculating this way, I only need to kill 100 level monsters, which seems to be enough.

He Xiaoxiao stood up with a loud sound, put on his shoulder bag, and said to his roommate: "I'm leaving first. I won't be back in the past few months. Goodbye."

The roommates looked at He Xiaoxiao and left in a hurry. They were just used to it. No one cared about it, but they never thought that this would be the last time that He Xiaoxiao would be their roommate.

As an activist, He Xiaoxiao immediately went to the class teacher and asked for leave.

The class teacher at the moment was Bai Xu. He stared at the three-month leave slip and asked with a puzzled look on his face: "I wonder if you know that after three months, it will be vacation."

He Xiaoxiao nodded: "Of course I know."

"Then you still ask for three months."

"Didn't I stay a week for the final exam?"

Bai Xu frowned and asked doubtfully: "I know you are Mr. Xu's disciple now, and I also know that you study the hardest, but you shouldn't abandon your studies so easily, right?"

However, He Xiaoxiao glanced at Bai Xu with disdain and said, "Teacher, you should know about the basic divine literature assessment, right?"

Bai Xu nodded: "Of course, I am reviewing for the Level 6 exam recently."

He Xiaoxiao unhurriedly pulled out a certificate from his bag. The large gilded characters on it stung Bai Xu's eyes because it read: Level 8 Certificate in Divine Literature.

Bai Xu:......

He coughed a little and said, "Even if that's the case, then the rest..."

Then, before he finished speaking, He Xiaoxiao pulled out a piece of manuscript paper and interrupted him. He lowered his head and took a look. Ha, the key to the school's graduation thesis was to give it the highest score.

He Xiaoxiao said calmly: "When I had nothing to do, I wrote one for the senior teacher to read. It was mixed in with a bunch of senior students' papers, and later gave me an excellent grade."

After saying that, he waved his hand: "Okay, that's it, teacher, goodbye."

Bai Xu's face turned livid, and in the end he still wanted to regain some face and said: "I have also read this paper. It is quite good, but I have seen this template in a previous magazine. There is a possibility that you plagiarized it, right?"

However, He Xiaoxiao didn't even look back, and just said lightly: "Is it called 'Why complain about the beauty of autumn'?"

Bai Xu was stunned for a while and then asked: "Do you know this author?"

He Xiaoxiao said with a look of disdain: "Because my pen name is called 'He Yuan Qiu Feng Du Fang Nian'. By the way, that magazine is too shady. If you want to publish it, don't go there."

At the same time, he sighed and secretly cursed the unscrupulous newspaper company. The article was obviously a big hit, but in the end the manuscript fee could barely afford the rent and the loan.

He left decisively, leaving Bai Xu sitting there with a face full of doubts about life.