Monopolize the favor of paranoid gods

——Everyone, I received the flowers and you are waiting for me to take pictures immediately!

Song Zhixun turned on the communicator, - the news that the other party received the flower has been refreshed.

——Super beautiful, more beautiful than you can imagine, this is definitely not an artificial work, it is really a natural creation! [picture]

——The whole shot is not good, you wait for me to take a single shot for you.

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Thirty bragging messages were sent within half an hour after receiving the bouquet, most of which were multi-picture, and Song Zhixun could see the praise, admiration and envious comments below.

——To be honest, I thought it was just for fun, but I didn’t expect to receive it. This is the first time I saw a real flower. It is more beautiful than I imagined, but it is very fragile. When taking pictures, the petals accidentally fell off with the touch of my fingers. Beautiful things are very short-lived. Even though I have searched countless information and waited for his return, in the end, I can only spend a short time together and watch it wither.

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——Don't be sad, it is the beauty once owned, and it is enough to remember this beauty in memory.

——Beautiful things are always short-lived, just cherish them.

——I have done research in this area, you can private message me and I will teach you how to better prolong the flowering period.

——Hello, it's really beautiful, can I buy one?

Song Zhixun should be very happy to see the person who received the flowers keep sending messages. Song Zhixun leaned on the sofa and looked forward to his legs. He couldn't understand the length of the comments.

It's just flowers. Song Zhixun remembers that when he returned to the room from Rust's place for the first time, he also grabbed a few flowers in his hand and threw them into the trash can at that time. He didn't expect that people on the Internet could So sentimental.

It seems that not only vegetables, decorations can also be auctioned.

Song Zhixun put his hands on his head, thinking about what to do next.

The gods need faith, but they have been repeatedly delayed in handling the worship of the ancestral hall, and what they do is subject to the kingdom of steel.

At that time, all the requirements I raised should have been fulfilled, and now I have the capital to sell food materials, but the first wave of Song Zhixun plans to start the business of the country of steel first.

"Olis." Song Zhixun got through the video of Olis, and was surprised to see that Olis was doing some kind of exercise. The tight black sweatshirt wrapped a very effective figure, and his forehead could still be seen Clear beads of sweat, wiped off the sweat with a towel, and then looked at the video.

"Okay, Song Zhixun." His brows and eyes were all stretched out after exercise, "You're fat."

"..." Song Zhixun's mouth twitched, "Exercise more, not many people can gain weight now."

"I'm very talented." If it wasn't for the video link, he would have crawled over and tore off that speechless mouth. "Recently, the vegetables in Raster Palace exploded."

"Oh?" Olis raised his eyebrows, interested in what Song Zhixun said next.

"Do you want to buy it? I plan to make a request here. If you agree, I will sell it to you."

Olis smiled: "What do you want?"

"I plan to build a ancestral hall at the gate of Rasteri Palace." Song Zhixun cut to the chase, and put forward his request directly, "The kind that can come to worship, enshrine the gods of Rasterui Palace."

Olis frowned. This is not a simple matter. What Song Zhixun wants to do is basically equivalent to creating a religion in this city of steel that has no faith. However, the rule of the city of steel does not allow the development of religion. However, the extreme teachings contained in the religion are likely to incite the common people and lead to the instability of the regime.

"Why?" Olis did not directly refuse, but asked the reason.

"As I said before, I am an envoy of God. As an envoy of God, of course I want to offer faith to His Royal Highness, but my faith alone is not enough. As the most loyal servant of the gods, I need more faith."

Song Zhixun curled his lips. Such a statement basically lowered his airs a lot. Those guys really took advantage of it.

"Although you say respect, you really can't see how respectful it is on your expression."

"That's my business."

"I see, give me some time, I'll go and consult." Olis blinked, a little ambiguous.

"Admiral." Song Zhixun put the test on his lap with a smile, tilted his head and looked at Olis in the camera, "May I know what message Tongliao sent you?"

Olis's smile remained unchanged: "Guess what?"

"I'm not that keen on decrypting games." It's impossible for Song Zhixun not to know what Tongliao wrote in the fund chip, but even if he knew, he couldn't read a single word.

In other words, he knows every single word, but when they are connected together, it is completely incomprehensible to him. It should be a code word that they have specially formulated before.

"Are you curious?" Olis asked.

"Yes, it's just curiosity." Song Zhixun stood up and said with a smile, "But even if any information is passed on, it's not a big problem for me. After all, I have absolute confidence that this place will not be invaded by the country of steel. .”

Olis's smile gradually faded a lot, and he stared at Song Zhixun in the video with his dark pupils, clearly aware that Song Zhixun's casual gesture was a real contempt for the country of steel.

This sense of pride is not only Song Zhixun's inherent arrogance, but also the arrogance displayed by the huge and powerful force behind him.

"Anyway, I'm just curious. Let's take it as a state secret that I worked so hard to pass on."

After Olis finished speaking, what he got was Song Zhixun's mocking and contemptuous look. His face was much rounder, but he could see that he was healthier than usual. At this moment, the overly thin boy made people want to rub and caress him even more. The involuntary sense of conquest that made that proud guy with his head up prostrate at his feet.

Song Zhixun hung up the communication without saying goodbye, and all that remained in Olis's mind was that look of contempt.

"Admiral Olis." The adjutant who was in training turned his head and glanced at him worriedly. Olis had a strange expression on his face.

"I regret sending Tongliao and Li Xuxin in." Olis turned off the communicator and looked at his adjutant, "They are likely to be hooked by Song Zhixun."

"Why does the general think so?"

The adjutant's question made Olis feel a little dazed, and in the end he only turned into a self-deprecating one. Even he himself couldn't escape the powerful charm Song Zhixun showed. He has no concentration, let alone a doctor and a chef?

"I seem to understand part of the message from Tongliao."

——Queen of God.

Olis didn't really understand why there was such a strange word in the information center. It was very likely that Tongliao was trying to convey and expose Song Zhixun's true identity.

Before sending Tongliao and Li Xuxin in, Olis had already thought about it. Song Zhixun was summoned by the Raster Palace not long ago to become an envoy. He may not have completed his plan to leave the Kingdom of Steel in his heart. .

Li Xu's new main research brain, combined with Tongliao's control over food, can control Song Zhixun inadvertently.

As long as Song Zhixun's heart shakes a little bit, it will be an absolute profit for them, but because of the word "Queen of God", the possibility has been broken.

"Although I have considered the possibility that he concealed his true identity, I never thought that his identity is so close to a god." If it is his so-called 'god' lover, it is basically that he has completely turned towards Rasteri Palace. , there is no room for negotiation.

The most frightening thing is that Tongliao did not deny the existence of God.

Combined with Song Zhixun's idea of ​​building an ancestral hall...

"Do you think there is a god in this world?" Olis suddenly asked his adjutant.

"No, there is no god in this world." The adjutant replied firmly to Olis. The education he received and everything he witnessed made him unable to believe that there is a god in this world.

"Are you sure?" Olis narrowed his eyes.

"Yes, General." The adjutant replied firmly again, "There is no god in this world."

In this world where the existence of God is already very certain, Song Zhixun is so convinced that things that do not exist in the world of neuropathy, his firm belief has been disguised in the pupils, is it an excellent deception, or they Untouched reality?

Olis knew his own insignificance, so he had to go, doubting everything.

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"Hey, everyone, Iser's subordinates, Liafell, Tongliao Lixu's new knight Holy Angel Twelve Maids, now all human and non-human as long as they can understand what I'm saying, gather immediately, gather! Within 5 minutes, assemble for me!"

Song Zhixun got up early in the morning and stood at the gate of the temple with his hips akimbo, shouting loudly.

"Everyone is up! Give it out!"

The first to arrive were the Knight Holy Angel and the Twelve Maids. Iser's troops were also very fast, but Liafeier still looked very confused. The speed of Tongliao and Li Xuxin let Song Zhixun know that they were not members of the army. .

"Your Highness the Queen of God." The knight led the holy angels and the twelve maids to kneel at Song Zhixun's feet, lowered his whole body vigorously, and humbly prostrated himself in front of Song Zhixun, "Your most loyal servant listens to your teachings."

Liafell looked at the standard kneeling posture, and glanced at Iselle anxiously: "Shall we kneel too?"

However, as soon as Liafeier's words fell, Fan Yi walked forward without hesitation, knelt down in front of Song Zhixun, and put one hand on his heart. It was the most standard military salute that can only be offered to the supreme leader.

"Fan Yi, listen to the teachings of His Highness the Queen of God."

The others looked at it, and finally knelt on the ground.

Tongliao and Li Xuxin frowned, as if they were not very happy.

Song Zhixun didn't mind at all whether the other party kneeled or not, but...

"The Rasteri Palace has the rules of the Rasterui Palace." Song Zhixun put his hands on his hips and looked at the two people who were the only ones standing. "You don't need to kneel to me, but you have to kneel to the gods."

"His Royal Highness, your dignity is equal to that of His Royal Highness, and your supreme status cannot be defiled by these ignorant human beings." The knight knelt down in front of Song Zhixun, protecting Song Zhixun as always, "If you can't even kneel down, If not, then the legs are superfluous to them."

kindness?Song Zhixun looked at the two with interest.

It is impossible for the temple knights and others to act without their own orders. Everything is in Song Zhixun's hands. The two of them should have heard the knight's words clearly. I don't know what they will do. reaction.

Tongliao and Li Xuxin looked at each other, seeing uncertainty in each other's eyes.

"Kneel down." Fan Yi slightly raised his head, squinting at the two of them, "Do you think you can't do it? Isn't Yissel the best example?"

Song Zhixun looked at the scene of Li Xuxin and Tongliao submitting with a slight smile, and seemed to have a vague understanding of why so many people like to be domineering when they are in high positions. It is indeed very comfortable to see the pleasure of others being unable to resist themselves.

Not good, not good, almost lost in the joy of power, Song Zhixun stretched out his hand and tugged on his collar to make his expression not look so strange, although all the people lowered their heads and didn't look up at themselves at all.

Song Zhixun looked back at the domain belonging to the God of Life, and his interest seemed really high.

Song Zhixun was embarrassed to go to see Rui. He always felt that after he had spied on the other party's secret, he was the one who was embarrassed. In the past few days, his consciousness gradually returned. He remembered that he was lying in the other party's arms, his clothes were torn apart, and the two of them The most intimate touch, the cool body temperature of the other party and the touch of the bones are gradually recalled.

Although I was completely unconscious at that time, I couldn't deny that he was really "soft as boneless" and "soft and weak" leaning on the other party's chest.

Rui's fingers gently entered into his hair and gently rubbed his head. The God of Life took away most of the pain and allowed him to calmly accept the huge memory of the god.

After waking up, Song Zhixun basically couldn't remember much, but the loneliness and abandonment of the God of Life in his long life were deeply engraved in his mind.

He remembered that the sharp bones that murmured and complained in a daze made him very uncomfortable. He seemed to sigh and turned into a big cat. He lay on the big cat, and I was lying on the warm bed around me. Under the skin, Song Zhixun didn't want to recall such a scene at all.

He is obviously a strong man of steel who admires the cold and tall mecha, not the soft fur of small animals!

The feeling for Song Zhixun is probably that he always thought that he was a strong man and tenderness, but later found that he was actually weak and helpless, and the feeling of thunder everywhere made Song Zhixun feel ashamed to face the other party.

Song Zhixun covered his face and couldn't recall what indescribable things happened to them that evening. This thing made people blush even more than cheating.

"Recently, His Highness the God of Life is in a very good mood, so he gave us more food, so that we can enjoy the food given by God without being busy with hard work. We want to enjoy everything His Highness God of Life has given us. We are grateful "Song Zhixun looked at the almost overgrown grassland, "As the gods, we must offer our most sincere beliefs to the gods, worship and worship, and the gods who are our spiritual pillars will definitely bless us. So we have to use our hands to create our most dedicated ancestral hall for the gods!"

Regardless of the development outside, Song Zhixun believes that at least an ancestral hall is needed inside.

To let the people in Rasteri Palace have faith in the gods, although there are few people, it is better than nothing. They will grow gradually in the future, and then let them build more magnificent ancestral halls.

"Under the blessing of the gods, we can eat delicious food, not be disturbed by everything, and enjoy a simple and comfortable life. All this is because of the gift of God." Song Zhixun pointed to Rui's domain , "At least use our hearts to repay the gods!"

Now the development of the sharp space is too majestic, because without the interference of the palace, the development of the sharp field is even more unscrupulous, so the towering trees are very impressive. They want to cut down trees, they want to build houses, and they want to build ancestral halls with their own hands!

Song Zhixun had already gone to Rust's field early to get the tools for construction, and they all piled up on the other side. Song Zhixun had no idea about construction, so he planned to let it go completely.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally obeyed Song Zhixun's order. They took tools and planned to find raw materials, and searched for what they could do as much as possible.

"You guys go too." Song Zhixun said to the twelve maids who were planning to return to the temple.

"We are the maids of the temple, and our responsibility is to protect the temple."

"You don't need to guard here." Song Zhixun's face turned cold, "Can't you hear what I said?"

Song Zhixun watched the twelve maids leave the scope of the temple, his expression gradually became indifferent, the appearance of the twelve maids was strange, and although the twelve maids had always been very respectful to him, that kind of respect was different from the loyalty of a knight.

Song Zhixun couldn't feel the sincerity of the twelve maids.

Temple...

Looking up at the tall and magnificent temple, Song Zhixun slowly walked around the temple.

In ancient buildings, no matter how you check the information, it is impossible to find that there is only one door in a huge building, but here there is indeed only one door-the main entrance hall of the temple.

The glass was very strong, and Song Zhixun didn't see any dirt on the glass, as if it was replaced with new glass every day.

The Iser team who had investigated here once said something that made Song Zhixun very suspicious.

This temple is more like a prison and a prison cell than a temple. Song Zhixun has never explored it carefully. This time, when everyone is out, Song Zhixun intends to take a serious look here.

Some things, maybe a clue can be found here.