Is There Something Wrong with You, Lord?

   "To be honest, this pastor is not serious no matter how you look at it."

  Qin Muye complained that he had seen the memory of the other party, and what this priest did was enough to make his beliefs collapse and make the magic ineffective.

This pastor is the pastor of the God of Light. He has extremely complete books. The content is probably a series of positive energy content, such as helping the weak and maintaining justice as the pastor of the Lord, but the problem is that he does nothing at all. Bad energy.

   Atonement money, little boy and collusion, etc., all of which can still be a pastor, which is enough to show that the final interpretation of these books rests with the Church of the Spirit.

   "Strength has nothing to do with character, or even with books and regulations, it's completely gifted by gods."

   Qin Muye can be considered to have understood the promotion channel of the pastor, and the position is related to the strength.

  The higher the position of the priest, the stronger the strength.

   On the contrary, it is similar to warriors, rangers and other extraordinary occupations that need to be trained, but only to a certain extent. The actual promotion also changes with the position within the church.

   In other words, if the native wants to reach the sixth level, it is basically impossible to cultivate on his own, and he can only wait for the gift of the gods.

   "To be honest, this system is simply amazing. If it is placed with me, it will definitely be a help, but if it is placed under other types of systems, tsk tsk"

  According to the big data formed by the latest information, in the main material plane of the kingdom of the gods, there are no wild superhumans at all.

   is produced by the Unification Church, even those mercenaries, adventurers, etc., actually have faith and belong to the church.

   As for the mage, the thing is basically a priest, and they believe in the **** of magic, so the magic and the general priest look different, but in fact the essence is the same.

Don't ask how Qin Muye knew. Before dissecting the priest of the God of Light, Qin Muye had already taken the lead in dissecting a mage. At first, he was very surprised that this mage developed a bit unique. His face was dark, he was sloppy.

   "It is very important to be able to develop to this day, extraordinary repression and ignorance of the people." Qin Muye knew that it would be even more difficult to cut off his beliefs.

   I can't really say that all of them are killed, then the world will be empty.

   And he is also afraid that if he really hits such a ruthless hand, it will trigger some kind of backlash, such as the instability of the world.

   Fortunately, he has time, so he can take his time.

   "The black hand said before that he wanted to use a three-axle, but now it doesn't seem to work." Qin Muye shook his head and rejected it.

   The three axes are trade, robbery, and beating to death.

   is currently the first trade with axe, that is, selling arms directly, and now it is not feasible at all.

The reason is very simple, the premise of business is that everyone must obey the rules, but the greed of the nobles and the church, Qin Muye has seen from the memory of several dissected experimental subjects, they are especially good at creating loopholes in the rules, and then earn them money from them. needed benefits.

   The merchants in this world are themselves the spokespersons of the nobles and the Church of the Spirits. If Qin Muye stepped in, he would probably be intercepted and killed by a group of bandits after he had finished trading the land that he had just left.

   These nobles and priests have never been long-sighted, and what they get is real money.

   Unless you are also a powerful noble, otherwise, in their eyes, you are just a group of pariahs, and you are a businessman.

   And more importantly, every noble is entitled to make the laws of their territory, and every priest is able to interpret the books of their own beliefs.

   These two final interpretations are in their hands, don’t think they follow the rules.

   As for the robbery, Qin Muye actually supports it, but after thinking about it carefully, what are you doing to rob this group of hip-pulling things, just grab the group of gods directly.

   "Master, the **** of luck has brought it back." In the magic net, the devil blood sent a message to Qin Muye.

   "So fast?" Qin Muye was a little surprised, the first axe didn't swing out, but the second axe came back.

   But this third axe can’t be easily tampered with. At present, the gods are precious experiments and cannot be killed casually.

   "Bring it here, I just finished my work." Qin Muye wiped the blood on his hands, and the spirits on the side hurriedly moved the experiment away, then sutured to stop the bleeding and cast several healing spells, then dragged it away.

The devil blood also dragged the **** of luck over, a very handsome middle-aged man, wearing clothes that should be decent in the eyes of the nobles, but in Qin Muye's view, he was wearing a suit that he didn't know what to call it. accessories.

   "The God of Luck, right?" Qin Muye watched the demon blood and pressed the God of Luck on the operating table, and tied it up very wisely.

   "Presumptuous, I am." Before he finished speaking, Demon Blood blocked him with something.

   "Master, it's tied up, so what, if you run out, can you give it to me? I think this kid's head is very good, and I thought it would be fun for you." Demon Blood said with a smile.

   The God of Luck, who was tied to the operating table, was bewildered. Where did this barbarian come from, and he was not aristocratic at all. If he had a very good head, he prepared the whole thing for fun.

  "." Qin Muye had a black line on his head, as expected, he planned to use the entire throne of these uncountable gods.

   "Yes, but you have to cover up the subsequent situation of the God of Luck. You can't let his followers and other gods know that this kid is missing, and the kingdom of God must also cover it up." Qin Muye said.

   "Don't worry, the black hand has already arranged it, and it is guaranteed that this group of gods will not see any clues."

   "Then I'll leave first. You're busy, remember to leave me a breath, I'm useful."

After    Demon Blood finished speaking, he ran away excitedly. Since Qin Muye agreed, he would definitely give it to him.

   "Tsk, why are you so excited?" After Qin Muye finished speaking, he was about to pick up the clothes of the God of Luck.

   But this **** of luck is not really called the **** of luck, but is called the **** of etiquette and good fortune, mainly responsible for etiquette, and then good luck.

The reason    is called the God of Luck is because he is the only one who has a related priesthood among so many gods.

It's just that this **** of good luck is a shame for the **** of etiquette and good fortune, because under normal circumstances, most of them are just a single priesthood. If he is the **** of etiquette, he is definitely a **** followed by nobles. , but with good luck, those rude poor people will talk about it too.

   This is blasphemous for the **** of etiquette and good fortune who came from a noble family.

  Etiquette and the **** of good luck were constantly struggling, but unfortunately Qin Muye was too powerful, and the opponent's struggle was useless at all.

   Soon, the dissection experiment began.

"To be honest, high-level transcendents are easy to use, especially for regeneration and self-healing. Sometimes I don't even need to sew them." Qin Muye sighed, like some weaker ones, he didn't dare to use force. For fear of killing people.

  In Qin Muye's eyes, the **** of etiquette and luck is nothing but an extraordinary person, and the gods are not allowed to look at the structure when they are on the operating table.

   "Um~uh~!!!" The **** of etiquette and luck kept struggling, as if he was aware of the pain and shame.

   So I wanted to say something, but unfortunately, my mouth was blocked.

"Be quiet, or I will accidentally cut your heart, liver, spleen, lung and kidney later. I know you want to scold me, so let's just scold me when I'm done. Now I'll do my business. Woolen cloth."

   "I tell you, don't move any more, I'll eat you."

   Seeing that the **** of etiquette and good fortune didn't listen to his advice, Qin Muye's face darkened, his skin began to crack, the power of the black abyss slowly emerged, and an indescribable aura suddenly burst out.

At that moment, the God of Etiquette and Good Luck saw the inexhaustible tide of magic coming, a huge abyss descended on his mind, the divine fire was swaying, and black lines appeared in the divine personality, and even the priesthood was there. Shaky.

  Fortunately, Qin Muye is not a big villain either. If he threatens verbally, he will never do it. After all, it is an experiment.

After    converged, all visions disappeared, the eyes of the **** of etiquette and luck were full of fear, he looked trembling, and he didn’t dare to curse.

   In short, the relationship between the two sides is developing in a good direction.

   "Sigh, they are so different from Emperor Shenyou. Sure enough, people's physiques are different." Seeing this, Qin Muye sighed involuntarily.

After all, it has been comfortable for a long time. It is not like the 7th-order group in the Warlock Dynasty. Because of their survival, they can really be fierce enough to open the opponent's head. Like the 7th-order gods here, they are more like mass-produced defective products. Same.