Alien Paradise.

Chapter 102 Paradise Believers
Believers...?

Chaoyang suddenly realized that those white lines that continuously provided the power of vows and maintained with him may be the proof of believers.

Since "gods" are not vain things, believers are no longer just talking about their identities.

They are indeed praying to themselves.

They also indeed support the existence of the Lord of Paradise.

"I don't need my permission." Chaoyang stretched out his hand to the two, "As long as you want to devote yourself to the paradise, the Lord of Paradise will not refuse. In fact, you are already its followers."

Dan and Judy looked at each other with joy in their expressions.

They stretched out their hands one after another, overlapping with Chaoyang's hand.

In an instant, Chaoyang felt a tremor in the world around him, as if a stone had been thrown into a calm pond.

He subconsciously switched his field of vision, and was surprised to find that everything in the transparent circle was no longer empty!

At least within the ten centimeters closest to him, things were painted off-white.

The color of this "material loss" is very similar to the "suspended area" he built inside and outside the passage - except that it is a fictional space based purely on consciousness, often used to freeze players, or emergency escape, choosing gray is also To save trouble.But here is the real world, he has nothing to "choose", and he doesn't even know what such a change means.

But some change is better than no change.

At least he now understands that whether the transparent circle or the colored part is related to believers.Maybe when more people regard the Lord of Paradise as an object of worship, there will be a day when this circle will be painted.

……

When dusk came, the bustle in the church gradually subsided.

But this is only a temporary departure for the construction workers, and the nuns are still training their injection skills.Walking in the aisle, it is not difficult to hear the occasional screams of pain from the rooms on both sides, as well as the slightly apologetic comforting voices of the nuns, "Sorry for the wrong insertion, please bear with me, I want to do it again!" Generally speaking, the lingering wails and crying that made people feel heavy in the past have decreased a lot now.

And this is only the second day that penicillin has been put into use.

The most miraculous thing about it is not the medicinal effect, but the confidence that it can bring life to those who think they are mortal.

At this time, Chaoyang suddenly heard Zhang Zhiyuan's call, "Mr. Host, Mr. Xue already has an idea about the business direction of the pharmaceutical company. Can you talk to me?"

"You don't need to tell me. Paradise only cares about whether the task is completed normally. But I can help you notify other players to hold a meeting. It's up to you how far you can do it."

"Then please."

After the conversation ended, Chaoyang immediately sent a call-up notice to all players.In fact, he didn't care about the saying that he just deliberately kept the attributes of the paradise game. He himself was curious about the abilities of the characters brought by Zhang Zhiyuan.

An hour later, the seven-member team gathered in the underground meeting room of the church.

There was even a red lip mark on Anthony's face that hadn't been wiped off.

"What are you doing here?" Taylor asked with a frown.

"Of course I went to have fun, why bother to ask knowingly." Anthony replied disdainfully, "Sukkabuli, you haven't met a woman in this world yet, have you?"

"I just hope you don't waste everyone's time."

"Why British, you want to find fault?" His voice became colder.

"Okay, we are a team, there is no need to quarrel all day." Zhang Zhiyuan knocked on the table, "Of course, if someone is late next time, we don't have to wait all the time. The number of people is smaller The points you get will also increase.”

"Hmph." Anthony snorted, but he didn't continue to stand in a stalemate with Taylor.

"Wait, are we still missing one person?" Naruko Asahara raised an eyebrow, "Where's that Miss Demon?"

"She's leaving the game for the time being." Chaoyang appeared in everyone's view, "Because the game is longer this time, the time difference between the two sides will gradually narrow. If you have something urgent, you can also ask me to leave."

At the mention of the time difference, everyone pricked up their ears.

Zhang Zhiyuan even asked directly, "Mr. Host, can you directly mark the time difference between the two sides? This will make it easier for us to make decisions flexibly."

"The park will consider this requirement...but everything will have to wait until the system is upgraded."

This statement is of course bluffing.

Chaoyang knows the specific time difference, and also knows that this difference will change, but currently lacks enough observation samples, and he has not yet been able to summarize a set of "time calendars" that conform to the operation of the two worlds.

"Okay..." Once the system was involved, Zhang Zhiyuan knew that the conversation was over.He turned his gaze to the people present, "For example, the new task we need to complete is to establish a pharmaceutical company in Fort Glory and make it a big tree that can support the Yeni Temple. It can be said that the content of the previous stage, Before I entered the game, everyone has already completed it in sevens and eighties, so I mainly want to discuss with you the plan for the next stage."

"Before talking about this, why don't you introduce these two newcomers first?" Naruko Asahara pointed to Xue Quan and Cui Zhenen, "They should be the experts you hired, right?"

Although he knew that other people would not be unaware, Zhang Zhiyuan was a little surprised to be directly pointed out by the other party.

You must know that Naruko Asahara had never really met Xue Quan and Cui Zhenen before this meeting.Even though they showed up in the temple hall last night, they were far away from her. How did she connect the two of them with her in an instant?

"I think so too." Taylor smiled politely, "Mr. Zhang was the last to enter the game, but suddenly there are two newcomers in the park, it's hard not to regard the three as a team, or...friends. "

"You're right, I'm indeed Zhang's friend." Cui Zhenen said suddenly, "You can call me Cui Zhenen. In reality, I run a game company. I came here to see the superhero that he praised as unique in the world. What the hell the game is. Now I know for sure that the $100 million ticket was worth it."

"My name is Xue Quan. I can't be called an expert, but I just have a little experience in business." At this time, Xue Quan also said, "Of course... I'm not Mr. Zhang's friend, but more like... his nobleman. So if possible, I still hope to reduce the ticket fee."

This sentence made everyone laugh.

"I see." Anthony shrugged, "I said that Mr. Justice like him should be a pauper in reality."

Zhang Zhiyuan breathed a sigh of relief, no matter how much everyone believed in these introductions, at least the scene got through.

It's not surprising that Xue Quan could deal with him in a timely manner, but Cui Zhenen would take the initiative to make a rescue, which surprised him a bit. In his impression, she rarely socialized with others, and only played games after get off work. He didn't expect to have such a clever side.

"Can we discuss the business now?" Zhang Zhiyuan said in a deliberately displeased tone, "You must know that this task is not easy, and it took me a lot of effort to invite Mr. Xue to come."

"Okay, I'll listen. But don't think I'll listen to this guy." Anthony leaned back in his chair and crossed his legs, "I've seen a lot of people who can do business—at least before they go bankrupt, Everyone looks like a big shot. But in reality, they are just a bunch of trash protected by the rules."

(End of this chapter)