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Chapter 193 The aroma of cooking spreads for ten miles
[Wang Jinjue (weak and other divine power)]

【The God of Hotpot】

[Logo: Steaming Yuanyang Hot Pot]

[Faction: Chaos Neutral]

[Priesthood: Food, Chef, Hot Pot]

[Field: Flame, planting, cooking, trading]

[Weapon: Chopsticks]

In the world of Toril, the divine power of gods is divided into: weak divine power, weak divine power, medium divine power, and strong divine power.

But the divine power of gods is not equal to combat power. For example, Tiamat, the five-color dragon god, has weak divine power and looks very weak. However, his true form is a five-headed evil dragon, the mother of all evil dragons. In a real fight, it is stronger than the average god with medium power.

There are also divine powers such as Jaeger, the ancient god of death, and Weakness. Tired of fulfilling his duties and almost fading into oblivion, he ceded most of his priesthood to Bane, Baal, and Melkor.

Bane is the god of tyranny, Baal is the god of murder, and Melkor is the god of death.

These three people are the three gods of death. And Jaeger only retained "a negligible amount of power (his own words)" to observe and record the fate of all dead souls.

If any of the gods feel that they are drifting, they will go to find trouble with Jaeger. Then Jaeger will let him know how terrible "a tiny bit of power" is.

Others are extremely powerful in themselves. The priesthood is like a title to them, and they usually don't bother to reply to their followers. For example, the gods of the four elements.

Among all levels of divine power, only gods with powerful divine power are truly powerful.

Although it cannot be said that there are too many gods with weak divine power on the continent of Faerûn, they can still be regarded as mainland goods. Most of the legendary masters look down on gods with weak or even divine power.

Wang Jinjue looked at his priesthood, thinking about this, and felt a little confused.

No, they established a hot pot god cult just to complete a mission. How could they really create a god?

Isn't this too abstract?
He quickly told Tang Yan to call his teammates over.

"Oh, what's the matter? You're so anxious." Zhou Changliu put on an eye patch and yawned and said, "If you don't sleep eight hours a day, it will affect your hair quality."

"Have I become a god?" Wang Jinjue said concisely and concisely, with a light of divine power emerging from his body.

"Huh?" Tang Yan looked at the divine power flowing in Wang Jinjue's body and said, "It seems ordinary."

"Oh. If nothing happens, I'll go to bed." Zhou Changliu said that he understood, but it was not as important as his sleep.

"Huh?" Only Zhang Zichen was the most shocked. Why is it that among the four of them, you are the only one who has become a god? He continued to ask: "What does it feel like to become a god? Are there any changes? Are you awesome?"

"Um..." Wang Jinjue said sarcastically: "The life span has become longer."

"It's of no use to reincarnations like us."

"As long as someone continues to believe, they will become stronger and stronger. Divine power can make artifacts and turn into divine fire to destroy enemies."

"Is a nuclear explosion powerful?" Zhang Zichen asked again.

"No..." Wang Jinjue thought for a while and then said: "You can also promote believers to priests and grant believers magical powers."

"Is magic powerful?"

"I currently have weak divine power and can only grant priests 0-1 ring divine spells. Such as light spell, holy fire spell, blessing spell, water creation spell, tracer bullets, etc."

"..." Zhang Zichen was silent for a moment, not knowing what to say.

It’s not that this thing is useless at all, it’s that it’s completely useless!

Wang Jinjue also fell silent. He was also a little confused. What's the use of this!
"Ha~" Zhou Changliu yawned again and said, "I'm going to sleep next." After that, he really left.

It seems that he really pays attention to health (hair). "It's a good thing. This will help us complete the task faster." Tang Yan thought for a while and said with a smile:

"Tomorrow, you will find regular customers who come often and develop them into priests. Then continue to recruit new employees. Finally, open the hot pot restaurant to other cities in Faerun. Wouldn't the task be completed in this way?"

That’s right, now that they have their hot pot god, it’s even more convenient to preach!

Even a religion that is clearly anti-religious can actually produce gods.

The soil in Faerûn is really strange! We can't say that people can do their best, but they can only give half a try.

On the next day, Wang Jinjue, wearing a gorgeous white chef's uniform, said to a familiar old customer: "Your strong faith touches me. Although I don't care, he is still willing to give you a chance." Become a pastor of cooking and let the fragrance of cooking spread far and wide.”

Qidet was stunned. He was originally a cobbler. In Baldur's Gate, a city of powerful people and merchants, the social status of a cobbler was very average.

He said in disbelief: "Can I also become a boiled priest?"

Wang Jinjue just looked at him with a smile.

He immediately understood that this was his opportunity, and quickly knelt down in front of the statue of the God of Hot Pot and said: "Praise the great God of Hot Pot, praise me for cooking (Common language), the pot is on top (Chinese)!"

His Chinese slogans have a weird accent, but you can barely make it out.

A faint divine light shone on him, and he felt that his world became clear in his eyes. His senses grew stronger and he became a first-level priest.

The spell slot appeared on him, and he could release several 0-level spells and two first-level divine spells every day.

And Wang Jinjue also felt that a star in his faith star chart became brighter and had a direct connection with him.

This is him, the priest of the hotpot god.

The priest is the spokesperson of the gods in the main material world. He is capable of both literary and military skills. He is also a spell caster. His social status is self-evident with that of the cobbler.

Wang Jinjue handed him a pair of chopsticks and said, "Zui doesn't care how many followers he has, but letting more people eat delicious hot pot is what we should do!"

Qidete took the chopsticks with both hands, thinking about the supremely delicious hot pot, and immediately said: "I am willing to contribute all my family property to Zhu, and I only want to convey the glory of Zhu."

"It's not necessary." Wang Jinjue said pitifully: "Zui doesn't need your property, he just wants to make you happy! As for conveying the brilliance of Zu, I don't care."

Qide felt tears rolling down his eyes. He was in his 40s and had lived for most of his life. He had never told him to live happily.

"Praise me for cooking!" he said piously.

"I don't care about cooking." Wang Jinjue said.

Following the routine, Wang Jinjue asked a few familiar customers. These are the hotpot gods who have been queuing up every day for the past few days. I eat hot pot every day, and I’m not afraid that Juhua won’t be able to stand it.

Surprisingly, not everyone chooses to become a priest of the hotpot god.

There are several people who are very loyal to Gond, the god of craftsmen they believe in, and are unwilling to become believers of the god of hot pot. There are also believers who believe in the ocean goddess Amberli and other gods, and join the command of the hot pot god and become a glorious hot pot person.

They recruited many unemployed people to work in hot pot restaurants. These people started by washing dishes and vegetables.

Day after day, the number of followers of the God of Hot Pot is increasing and becoming more and more stable. Every day, the temple of the God of Hot Pot and the aroma of the hot pot base being fried waft throughout Xiacheng District.

Hot pot temple, the fragrance spreads ten miles away. It has become a new attraction in Baldur's Gate.

But some people (gods) expressed their displeasure.

　Who can resist a hot pot meal?

　　I can, because I don’t like hot pot, and my pen name can prove it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)