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Chapter three hundred and eighty fifth: the approaching disaster and the backhand(1/2)

Yin Changsheng's approach to the essence is a bit strange. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible to agree to let the survivors of this world believe in their own.

Is it really just to be greedy for such a little resource?

He has seen this altar and is still a thing that has been improved by Void Sacrifice. It is a combination of grocery stores and a helping system, plus some targeted improvements.

At least after real registration, the Order believer system will help him fill the flaws of his family.

In other words, these people are still the clan of the quiet breath, but they have the system of the sect given by the Void Sacrifice Altar to help fill it, so that they can fill the original defects.

The original body has no rabbits or eagles, how could it be that it is just for such a little resource?

More importantly, plastic surgery is also provided, which means that you can restore your original appearance by spending a certain point of faith.

The point of faith is a variation of value, although the essence still only makes 100 million points.

"Mr. Zhang, I heard you are going back?" The old black Count's gray hair and dressed in a decent dress have now returned to his human appearance, and even the semi-mechanical has been repaired. It can be said that he is full of grace.

But this is just a skin, and the monster full of granulation is still under the skin.

Plastic surgery is not a deformation surgery.

But even so, the old Black Earl was very satisfied. Since they converted to the indescribable existence, everything has recovered in the good way.

Whether it is to purify the influence of the evil god of quiet breath or exchange it for various materials, resources, etc.

More than 10,000 human survivors in this parallel world have all registered as believers.

Well, that's right, believers are registered, not faithful.

Although it is a bit weird, at least everyone has little opinion.

"Yes, I've been delayed here for five days. If I don't go again, I'm afraid the third disaster will be too late." Yin Changsheng sighed.

He has already obtained the technology of this time-space shuttle machine.

For the elderly Black Earl, this technology was originally used to save his own world.

Now there is a solution, and there is no need to migrate or other cruel methods. You just need to exchange for the corresponding technology.

What's more, now that they have a system of believers in the ecclesiastical system, they are no longer afraid of this so-called corruption and pollution.

"What's the matter with such an urgent matter, what do he say?" The old black Count's attitude towards Yin Changsheng was much better than the young black Count.

The young black Count treated Yin Changsheng as an outsider, but the old black Count was different. In his eyes, this true Lord Duobao was his own person.

"He? I don't know, but I remember he didn't register as a believer. Maybe he felt that he could get out of trouble with himself." Yin Changsheng said he didn't know. The old black Count's mouth naturally refers to the young black Count.

"Maybe it's still stubborn, but I wish Mr. Zhang a good journey." The old black Count bowed and said.

Ever since everything was moving towards the good side, he seemed to have unloaded his burden.

"You still have to pay attention. I have told you that the disaster in your world has not yet passed. Who knows if something will happen?" Yin Changsheng still reminded him.

When the old black count heard this, he looked furious: "My Lord has issued a warning through the believer system, but with the divine power of our Lord, there is no need to worry about these things at present. Just focus on development. With the altar, perhaps we can rebuild the glory of the sky fortress in that year in one month."

Good guy, now he is in a state, Yin Changsheng can't help but be amazed.

It seems that the hope in this desperate situation can really change a person, although it is a bit abrupt.

If it were the young version of the Black Earl, he would naturally rather believe that he would not be a lackey for Yin Changsheng.

Like this old black Count, he has experienced the beating and naturally learned a lot.

"Okay, you can do it slowly, so let the two of you stay here first. If you go back, you will probably be regarded as aliens. Well, but it should be aliens here." Yin Changsheng said, and suddenly realized that neither the Black Earl nor the Sword Holder had registered as believers, which means that among the humans in the entire survivor base, they were still aliens.

After all, if you spend 10 faith points, you can have a plastic surgery.

Are there many faith points at 10 o'clock?

Not much. As long as you collect resources carefully, work eight hours a day, and work for two days, you can save enough while ensuring your normal life.

After all, this thing can be sacrificed in and converted into a faith point, but it is just a matter of the number of faith points you have obtained.

"Okay." The old black Count naturally knew that young version of his stubbornness. He had not experienced the disasters of the past years and could not understand their current state at all.

They represent not only themselves, but also the inheritance of human beings in this world.

And it's also very good now. There are no bloody sacrifices and horrifying rituals that you imagine, and they are extremely perfect in all aspects.

"It's a pity that I can't fulfill the Guardian's request. I'll go back first if I have nothing to do." Yin Changsheng said, turned around and left.

The old black Count didn't say anything, but just silently handed him a time-space shuttle machine. This was something he had just made not long ago, so he could be flattering.

"Then I'm not polite." Yin Changsheng, without any pretentiousness, walked through the vortex gate and returned to the world he was in before.

...

"He refused to come back, but it's fine. He just didn't expect that the survivor of the parallel world would actually believe in the secret person behind you. He doesn't look like the black Count at all. He won't change when he gets old." After hearing Yin Changsheng's simple information, the guardian couldn't help but sigh.

For him, the choice of the old Black Earl was simply incredible. As for the Black Earl who had not come back, he was actually prepared in his heart.

As for choosing to believe in the secret existence behind the other party like that parallel world, it is probably quite difficult.

First of all, the social structure does not allow it. You should know that the parallel world has a very small population due to the evil gods, and the training over the years has made it united.

And here, it is simply impossible to establish.

Even though the population has shrunk a lot after being ravaged by outsiders, at least hundreds of millions of people are still there.

There are also the World Security Council, the civil super criminals, etc., which are constantly active, and they cannot coordinate these things at all.

"So, what are your plans tomorrow?" Yin Changsheng asked back.

At this time, the Guardian realized something, that is, what should we do tomorrow.

You must know that tomorrow will be the third disaster. Even if you know the terror of the third disaster in advance, you have no strength to deal with it.

"Zhang San, what do you think?" The guardian thought about it and kicked the matter back to Yin Changsheng.

Yin Changsheng was speechless, thoughts?

What ideas can he have are nothing more than just passing by recklessly.

But when you think of Tai Sui's body shape, you're probably not smaller than this planet. Even if you don't use a star destroyer, Tai Sui can hit the planet directly.

Adding to the Red Lady, the blood warlock Liszthorn is the least difficult.

After all, this vest will definitely be suppressed and will be released, so the difficulty is not high. He probably will be basically not a big problem as long as he solves Tai Sui and Hong Niangzi.

From any perspective, the body does not seem to be trying to ruin this world, but it seems to be using this world as a comparison group for the parallel world next door.

So he will definitely release the water tomorrow, but he doesn't know how much it will release.

It's okay to put more, but if he put less, he can't resist it.

"I think there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain. Let's talk about it tomorrow. No matter how good the plan is today, it will be useless to be blown up by an opponent's star destroyer tomorrow." Yin Changsheng said, don't worry about eating carrots.

If this blood warlock is a parallel person at that time, wouldn’t it be a waste of worrying about it?

It's just that the possibility is not very high.

Yin Changsheng didn't know what the meaning of doing these things was, but what is certain is that doing these things will definitely be beneficial, otherwise he would definitely not do them.

The Guardians had nothing to say about Yin Changsheng's remarks. They seemed to be trying their best to die if they were so small.

It was Yin Changsheng who took action, not them. It was not good to suppress his life and death on others, but if you let yourself fight, you would not even have a winning rate.

The Guardian is actually very tired, and every time he has to suppress other superheroes who are eager to die.

Not everyone can be as open-minded as him. Other superheroes feel that hiding behind and living a life of silence is an insult.

Although it was free to go up, it was better than hiding behind the scenes to make them feel depressed.

This is what Yin Changsheng doesn’t know. If he knows, he will definitely let them go to mining for 24 hours, and he will not have such ideas. It would be great if he could live for you. He would also like to pick and hold him back?

"If you can, after solving the third disaster, the next batch of outsiders will be blocked together. According to the rules, the next batch is likely to be ten thousand outsiders. The previous fight of a thousand outsiders will level 10 million square kilometers. If these ten thousand outsiders really fight..."

The Guardian didn't finish speaking, but Yin Changsheng knew what he meant. He really needed ten thousand incarnations to finish them, and not to mention whether they were leveled or not. It would be nice to have some left.

"I'll try it, I don't know if I can handle these things." Yin Changsheng had no ability.

But ten thousand incarnations, and even the magic weapon he and his body were smashed into, might just splash out.

If he wants to talk about a pair of hundreds, he can still deal with his incarnation magic weapon, but this is a pair of ten thousand, and he can't stand it.

So he didn't dare to say it was too full.

What's more, there is not a bloodline warlock with Tai Sui and Hong Niangzi.

...

"Is there any news about the Black Earl?" The well-dressed chairman of the World Security Council held a glass of valuable wine in his hand and slowly put it in his mouth to drink.

"My little baby told me that the Black Earl has long been no longer in the sky fortress, and it's not too short." A short middle-aged man stood two big rats on his shoulder.

This short middle-aged man is the super criminal rat man.

"Yes, it seems that he has a new plan, and I don't know if it will affect tomorrow's third disaster." A trace of solemnity flashed in the Chairman's eyes.

"What are you afraid of? Isn't that Duobao True Lord Zhang San? This name is so perfunctory. With this fool here, what are we worried about?" A trace of disdain flashed in the Rat Man's eyes. He wanted all the superheroes to be unlucky.

"He is not a superhero, he is an outsider. Don't touch his eyebrows, otherwise, hehe..." Everyone can see the murderous nature of outsiders.

But the rat man didn't care: "It's just another weird guy in tights."
To be continued...
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