I save the world by summoning players to science

Caesar never thought that he would get such an answer in the end.

In the past days and nights of suffering and being unable to sleep peacefully, he had rehearsed the scene after meeting those Scientologists countless times in his mind.The cussing tone might be ugly, and the hateful eyes might be harsh, but he didn't expect that he would get a thank you in the end instead.

He looked at the Scientologists opposite in astonishment: "If it weren't for me, they wouldn't have left Corunna and suffered God's punishment."

"They died under God's punishment, but I..."

Whoever ate my homework obviously didn't take it seriously.

As for the game "Killing the Gods", it's normal for the plot in the game to favor NPCs. If one day the NPC planned and carefully designed the mission died, but the player was still alive, it would make people feel strange.

And the death of the player can be regarded as death, at most it is a trivial matter of changing the face and running around the map.What is it like to die, the corpse-running battle during the city battle is called a shocking atmosphere.

What I didn't expect was that this incident actually brought such a big shock to these NPCs in the game.

Whoever ate my homework softened his tone: "It's not your fault. Leaving Corunna is their own choice after following their own heart. Those bad things that happened after that have nothing to do with you. You may I don’t know, after that, including me, almost all Scientologists are sincerely grateful and love you, even including those of my comrades who died under the punishment of God.”

...After all, who wouldn't like an NPC who gave him money and missions? When she said this, her tone was so sincere that it didn't mix a little water.

"Also, if you really want to say who is at fault in this matter, it is definitely the fault of the God of Light. It was He who sent down divine punishment and burned them to death, not you who really helped them .You shouldn’t blame yourself for all your mistakes. A kind person shouldn’t blame himself for the sins of others.” Seeing that the expression on Caesar’s face seemed to be filled with bewilderment and confusion, she finally added With this sentence, give NPC chicken soup for the soul.

It is difficult to use specific words to describe the shock that the words of whoever ate my homework brought to Nishizawa. Nishizawa was shocked in place, stunned by the meaning revealed in the other party's words.

Not only the rebellious words like "the fault is with the God of Light", but also the fact that "those Scientologists who died under God's punishment never hated him" said by the other party.

... He could hardly imagine that while those people touched death in the midst of divine punishment, they would still feel almost grateful towards him from the bottom of their hearts.

Caesar knew that these Scientologists had a way to connect with each other, and it was precisely because of this that he was so shocked after seeing the sincerity on the other party's face when he said this. Even a little bit at a loss for a while.

He swallowed, and after a long silence, he still asked a little uncertainly: "...Really?"

Whoever ate my homework said with certainty: "Of course, since our Scientologist has made a scientific lighting device, no matter whether it is sooner or later, we will definitely face the Holy See in the end."

"All of us want to thank you for giving us the opportunity to thrive in Nadchilon."

When talking about the "scientific electric lighting device", her tone is still a little unnatural.

However, this may also be a common problem of many players. The two similar terms electric light and scientific electric light device will make people confused after a long time, just like she used to say in front of relatives and friends. Turn off this scientific lamp" and so on, which evoked a lot of laughter.Fortunately, the other party didn't notice this in a trance, and was finally convinced by the logic she gave.

In this era where everyone believes in gods, it is probably the truest wish of all believers in the world to let the prestige of the god they reverence spread throughout the world.

Caesar would not doubt the piety of these Scientologists, after all, such a move in this world is almost negating the personality of others.

He believed who ate my homework, and finally thought of the source of all the incidents——

The legendary god of light who blesses the empire.

If the so-called God of Light hadn’t been mean and trying to hold tightly in his hands all the light in the world that belongs to Him and that doesn’t belong to Him, the scientific light fixture must have already been lit up with the expectations of the Scientologists at this time. the entire empire.

As for the so-called theft that those Guangming believers said... After seeing everything outside the church, this has long been a conclusion in his mind.

At this moment, the shackles that were locked in his heart finally began to shatter.

……

It took Caesar a lot of time to calm down his overly agitated emotions.

He couldn't help but be shocked by the kindness and open-mindedness of these Scientologists. With some inexplicable envy and guilt, he decided that this time he must do this for these Scientologists.

He faintly sensed that he was embarking on a path completely different from the future he had planned.

He adjusted his expression and thanked the Scientologist in front of him, and then discussed the follow-up cooperation plan with who ate my homework.

Whoever ate my homework and read the posts on the forum, she clearly knows that this is her chance to make a fortune in the game in the future.

After all, before this, all the players on the forum who cooperated with the NPCs in the game had a lot of income and earned a lot of game gold coins. The luxurious customized equipment attracted the attention of many players.

Due to the early development path of her account in the game, she is currently unable to receive any decent combat missions. Most of the time in the game is either farming or being entrusted by other NPCs to farm.

As a player who is not a pure life player, the obvious lucrative task in front of her is quite attractive to her.

Originally, whoever ate my homework planned to organize the language by himself, write the fertilization method, add some agricultural-related disease prevention and control methods to enrich the content, and then hand it over to Nishizawa, but because the other party wrote it early the next morning She wanted to leave Corunna with the caravan, so she could only cooperate with the postponement of the offline time, and first write down the content to be printed in a book and hand it over to the other party.

She bought a pen and paper, and wrote down the general method of composting and the use of manure and biogas slurry in front of Caesar.Looking at the things she wrote down, it seemed like a poor piece of paper. After thinking about it, she finally added a few supplementary expansions of pest control methods that she had seen when farming in the game recently.

I handed over what I had written to Nishizawa, who had eaten my homework, put down the pen in his hand, and casually asked about the sales price of this book in the future.

…Before this, whoever ate my homework also asked Nishizawa about the price, but since the pricing of books in this era is mostly related to the content of the book and the number of words on the paper, the other party only told her about the share , There is no specific answer to the matter of the price.

Nishizawa took a rough look at the things written on these sheets of paper, and finally gave an answer based on experience: "There is not much content, and the original model may not be able to be integrated into a booklet after rubbing it as it is. I will have to do it again later. Find someone to polish your sentence, and after counting the related costs, it should be able to sell for twenty silver coins in the end."

"Although I may not be considered a professional in this area, I can feel that the content written here must be very valuable. Even if it is finally sold for thirty silver coins, it will not affect its future sales."

"Twenty silver coins?!" Whoever ate my homework was shocked by the price and asked, "Can't this be cheaper? I think it's just three or four sheets of paper."

"If the content is small and cannot be integrated into a book, can't the book be made smaller and make it the size of a palm to increase the number of pages?"

Who has eaten my homework and played games for so long, because she has been dealing with these NPCs while staying at Millie's house, and she also knows what this price means to NPCs.

Unlike players who can go to the wild to fight monsters to pick up magic crystals, rob monsters to find money, this price is equivalent to a whole month's income of many NPCs.

...You know, it is the most basic brick-moving job for players in Corunna, and one hour of brick-moving can earn ten copper coins.

"This price is already a low price," Caesar thought for a moment, "If, as you said, we compile it into a booklet without embellishing the sentences, reduce the number of words and reduce the cost, then the price may be lowered to fifteen Silver coins or so."

"But if you do this, the final product may not even be considered a book."

"It doesn't matter if it's the book you are talking about, as long as it can pass on the relevant knowledge to those who want to get this part of the content." Whoever ate my homework asked, "The price is still a bit high, and it's still worth it. Can you lower the cost a bit?"

From the point of view of whoever ate my homework, the thickness after printing is nothing more than the test paper I got in my hand during the final exam.Perhaps reducing the size of the paper and increasing the number of pages will make it a little thicker than it is now, but after all, it is only a few words, and the price is obviously unreasonable to her.

"It can't be any lower," Caesar explained, "the cost of making the printing plate, the labor cost during the period, the share for your future development of Scientology, and the profit I can persuade other people to participate in the production, this price It's almost the limit."

In this day and age, the price of knowledge has always been high.

Because it is not a necessity of life, apart from the nobles, the number of ordinary civilians who can read has always been small.Few people are willing to spend money on entertainment in this area, and books are not widely read, which means that booksellers usually only survive after raising prices to make enough profits.

Who hesitated for a moment after eating my homework, and suddenly asked: "If I give up my share, how much can I lower the price after that?"

Caesar was shocked by the meaning of the other party's words: "Don't share it, are you sure?"

"I'm probably sure..." Whoever ate my homework remembered some poor peasant NPCs she knew who couldn't even afford to use scientific electric lighting devices, "If they have to pay such a high cost for doing this, then it's a bit too much." Poor."

Sure enough, this game is still too real... Whoever ate my homework thought about the decision he made just now, and thought so helplessly.