When I arrived in the living room, I came with Miss Ellie, but an old man.

"Your Excellency Earl, this is our representative, Mr. Reiro." Miss Ellie said first after coming in.

Fang Xin looked at the old man carefully. Obviously, due to technology, his face was not wrinkled, but his gray hair was not dyed, indicating the old man's age.

The most important thing is the same fluctuating halo as Miss Ellie - this hidden depth, Fang Xin could see it at a glance.

As soon as the old man came in, he stared at Fang Xin. Gradually, he showed a look of shock. He waved his hand and said to Miss Ellie: "You retreat first."

Fang Xin raised his eyebrows. This old man is also at the fifth level, but it seems that he is not practicing it entirely by himself.

Miss Ellie was a little surprised, but she didn't say anything and quietly retreated.

After seeing her leave, the old man took out a Rose Holy Emblem and said, "I have seen Your Highness, His Highness Roller Ellie's messenger, say hello to you."

Roll Ellie? Which god is this? Fang Xin has never heard of this name, but when the name was said, Fang Xin keenly felt a trace of divine power - it was a divine power with a dark attribute, but it was quite pure, just like night.

"Well, I'll say hello to His Highness Roller Ellie." Fang Xin was indeed a little surprised. He did not expect to meet apostles of the gods in the main world.

But it doesn’t matter if you think that powerful gods such as the Goddess Houtu have temples and altars.

"Your greetings will be conveyed to His Highness Roller Ellie." The old man said respectfully, and he obviously abandoned his original intention: "We will be happy to obey your will if we can accomplish it."

"Yeah, tell me what you think."

"Yes, the request made by Your Highness is to carry out a propaganda of Anya civilization, or to directly arouse faith?" The old man asked this first.

"Oh, is there a big difference?"

"Yes, there is a big difference. If faith is inspired, if you accumulate to a certain number, you will be excluded from our world, and it will be difficult for you to come directly to this world in the future." The old man had already discovered one of his new gods and said, "You have already felt that the powerful glory of this world has already blocked many powers."

Fang Xin nodded and said, "Where is Anya civilization propaganda?"

"Just a cultural propaganda, we can obtain ground strongholds through cultural relics protection, and encourage relevant countries and departments to conduct research on this, and then disseminate it in the fields of public opinion and information. You can take a look at this plan, astronomy and books, and Fang Xin has focused his attention on the game, which accounts for a large proportion.

"Virtual games are the best means of publicity. When players enter the virtual games, they act as characters. As the game progresses, they will increasingly understand this civilization and the core concepts and doctrines of this god. According to our statistics, this influence has occupied about 30% of the realm of faith." The old man saw him watching and said carefully.

Fang Xin nodded. The emergence of the Internet, especially virtual technology, has made this approach a continuation of many traditional means and is becoming more and more important. However, Fang Xin's words are not faith, and faith is just a dispensable existence. He said lightly: "Let's focus on the propaganda of Anya civilization. As for faith, it's okay to have it, it's okay not to have it!"

This simple tone shocked the old man. The Eastern Gods had little demand for faith. Although he had known this, he was still shocked when he heard a god say this.

He lowered his head and said, "Yes!"

After a pause, he said again: "You can actually hold a banquet. I believe there will be many people willing to participate in your banquet, so that your will can be carried out more easily."

Fang Xin was puzzled, but saw him take out a wooden box containing the invitation and open it.

"Your Highness, we originally thought you were just a holy land. Well, it was the fifth-level standard of the empire. So this time I came here to invite you to participate in our banquet, but now it is out of place, but it can let you know about this process." The old man opened the box, and there was a gold cast invitation inside. The words and patterns on it were carefully cast and carved, which stated the invitation, the place and date of the banquet.

Fang Xin felt a trace of power above him keenly. He took it and saw that gold was nothing now, but this was an attitude.

"What is this kind of invitation?"

"Your Highness, we have a club in the West, and the members are basically all sanctuary. Of course, some outstanding candidates, according to the Empire, can also receive invitations at the fourth level - that is the silver-made request."

"Then how many fifth-levels are there in our world, and how many have entered the realm of gods?" Fang Xin asked.

Although this is a top secret, it is not a secret for Fang Xin, who has entered the realm of a god. The old man seriously replied: "According to our statistics, there are 328 fifth-level people in the world. As for the existence of whom has entered the realm of a god, the statistics are on the case, and together with you, there are nine."

Fang Xin heard this and was stunned for a moment, indicating that he understood.

"As an existence who has entered the realm of a god, if you send an invitation, I think you can definitely invite many holy realms, and even other His Highnesses, as long as they have not left our world, should come and visit." The old man said, his meaning was very clear. In this way, Fang Xin's storm of Anya civilization will receive considerable help.

Fang Xin just said "um", thought for a while, and said, "Well, you can arrange it for me, I will entertain the VIPs in this castle."

"I am very honored to serve you." The old man seemed to have his own purpose, very attentive and happy, and said: "You are a god, and those silver guests are a bit out of place - what do you think?"

"It's right!" Fang Xin no longer needed to hide his existence and power from the main world at this time, and he said so.

Although the existence of the fifth-level existence may not be the most influential person in the world, as long as hundreds of fifth-level secrets are invited to come, it will be an unprecedented feast.

Fang Xin thought about it, but specially invited Yi Aisi.

"Is it Miss Iasi? I understand, I will be on the list."

After the matter was completed, the whole plan was to negotiate 800 million yuan. The gods belonged to the gods and business belonged to the business. At most, it would be discounted. When the old man retreated, it would rain outside.

At this time, between summer and autumn, Fang Xin could hear the drizzle of rain.

The rain in the sky was densely packed, and the lightning snake flashed among the black clouds, illuminating half of the sky from time to time.

The raindrops hit the castle, fell on the grass and trees not far away, and flowed down along the canal, forming a stream below.

For some reason, Fang Xinran silently heard the familiar and unfamiliar sound of rain, and felt confused and vicissitudes of being unknown where he was.

The rain was not very heavy. Fang Xin walked out of the castle, and the raindrops fell on his body and were separated by an invisible barrier. If you look at it, the foot seemed to be on the ground, but was actually several centimeters away.

Fang Xin came to the high wall of the ancient castle. The wall was covered with vine baskets and shrubs were planted under the wall. Looking up, the wall was about five meters high. The wall was made of stones, with a rough surface, and there were quite a gap in the cracks of the stones.

As we were about to patrol the castle, suddenly, a "beep" sound came from the hand bowl.

Shi Zhi Fang Xin’s current status and strength naturally did not need to contact many people. Only less than ten people knew about this communication method, including his parents, Xiao Bing and others.

Fang Xin opened it and Xiao Bing appeared on the screen. She smiled and said, "Fang Shixin has reached the final of the Asian Wind and Thunder Cup. Why don't you go to celebrate?"

"Oh, when?" Fang Xin realized that his parents still remembered to make some calls regularly, but he actually became cold to his sister.

"Just just now!" Xiao Bing paid close attention, and she smiled and said, "You call now, it's appropriate."

"I understand, thank you." Fang Xin's figure moved and disappeared out of thin air, landing in his room. The screen opened silently, automatically searching for the required information.

The Asian Wind Thunder Cup is an amateur competition on the Internet. The restrictions on amateur qualifications are very strict, so professional chess players are not qualified to participate.

The virtual system is adopted, which is said to be quite reliable. There are 1.6 million people participating around the world. The network part is conducted in three sessions, and nine out of ten will be eliminated in each game. The rest are powerful players.

There are only 1,500 people who can reach the finals, which undoubtedly shows strength. Before I knew it, did this sister actually grow into a capable player?

Fang Xin was very happy and dialed the phone directly.

"Beep, beep!" When the phone dialed, a happy voice came from the opposite side: "Brother, why did you call me?"

"Yes, I saw you reach the finals, celebrate you."

"Is that so? I thought you never cared about me!" What came was a strong resentment. In Fang Xin's perception, thousands of miles away, the expression of a girl was visible.

Fang Xin was a little embarrassed and said, "How could it be? The finals will be divided into three games. My brother will come to see you in the second game!"

"A word is determined, I will try my best to enter the second game!" Fang Xin clearly saw his sister's surprise and her determination, and suddenly, a wave of apologies emerged.

Although it is an amateur competition, once the scale reaches this level, it will naturally be a master. It is very difficult for Fang Shixin to reach this level and should be celebrated.

I calculated the time. The next game is one month later, and it is still time to go.
Chapter completed!