Quantum Godhead
Chapter 72 Prayer
After nightfall, the thunderstorm subsided gradually. With the end of the courtship activities of the thunderbirds, the thunderclouds in the sky quickly dissipated, and the bright and quiet night sky reappeared, and the blue moonlight gently sprinkled on the rain-watered earth , and in the Chrome outpost, the moonlight seems to be a little thicker, and the brilliance of the Miracle Moon keeps gathering around a certain house.
Heras looked at the opposite house through the glass window, and the gathered moonlight even spread to his own room. He knew that Gralenya was praying before going to bed inside, so he decided to seize the opportunity. In the land of disputes, he urgently needed strength .
In order not to let others discover his secret, Heras needs to borrow Gralenya's prayers to cover himself.
He seized the time to kneel down, used his own will to simulate the godhead of the bloody king, and then relied on the quantum brain to reprogram a second personality to pray.
The surrounding moonlight gradually gathered more, and the soft moonlight shone on Heras, making him feel very comfortable. It seemed that the moon god really regarded the virtual second personality as a pious and potential new believer .....
But because he kept chanting those prayers that stimulated the divinity of the Blood King, this comfortable feeling soon disappeared.
The endless roar echoed in the ears amidst the intense buzzing, and the bloody king's divinity was once again stimulated to boil.
Fortunately, the Quantum Brain has shielded the pain nerves, otherwise this soul-ripening pain would soon make him insane...
The divine blood cells began to divide crazily again, integrating more genes carrying divine memory into his original main gene, and the number of cells implanted with divine memory increased dramatically.
Beads of blood secrete from every pore of Heras's body, and there are subtle but deep bloodstains all over the skin. Those disconnected blood vessels are constantly wriggling in the bloodstains, and a large amount of blood mist gleaming red is sprayed out from them. His white robe was soaked into sticky blood.
"Only with the cooperation of the quantum brain and the resurrected body, can I dare to play like this..." Heras couldn't help but slander after feeling the condition of his body.
Glenya was a little surprised to feel the changes in the surrounding moonlight. The gathered moonlight seemed to be much more than when she usually prayed?
"There are no other Moon God Priests nearby. Is this the King of Eternal Night wanting to give me more favor?" Glenya thought joyfully. The gratitude that filled her heart at this moment even made her shed tears involuntarily. The priest immediately resolved not to sleep tonight, and she would spend the night praising her High Lord.
The silent night passed like this, but the moonlight condensed around the iron ball houses covered with steam pipes never scatter, even when the twilight of dawn appeared in the sky, the moonlight around the houses was still rippling.
It wasn't until the morning sun fell that Gralenya opened her eyes, and the hazy blue moonlight gradually dissipated. She wiped away the tears all over her face, felt a little puzzled and felt her divine power, and found that she and There is not much difference after the usual pious and selfless prayers....
"What happened last night was an illusion?" Glenya had an absurd thought, and then she shook her head. The female priest absolutely trusted the Supreme Lord she served devoutly. She felt that the abnormally gathered moonlight It should contain some kind of metaphor for the King of Eternal Night, but she still can't understand it. …
After silently praising a closing prayer in her heart, Glenya stood up. Although she stayed up all night after several days of running around, she still looked refreshed after praying devoutly.
The favored ones can rely on prayer to resist fatigue and hunger, and this resistance is not low...even some ascetic priests will fast and pray for a long time.Therefore, for priests, material conditions are dispensable, as long as they can get the correct belief knowledge and divine magic guidance, no matter how poor they are, they can gain strength.
From this perspective, divine power is the most equal way to obtain power. No matter how high a person's status or wealth is, they are all the same in the eyes of the gods. The gods don't value these things at all when they choose their favored ones. The blessings accumulated by the family of the gods for generations can attract more attention from the gods, but whether to choose or not still depends on the will of the gods.
This also caused most of the gods to be conservative and indifferent, because they did not need to spend countless money like spellcasters to gain power, nor did they have no ethics and lower limits like bloodline people.Of course, this is only for those favored by positive energy gods or neutral gods.
As for the gods of the negative energy gods, the reason why they do this is not because they want to gain any benefits, but because they just like to do it. They are more debauched than bloodline families and more luxurious than magic families. These people are orthodox sworn enemy of priests.
Glenya is a very orthodox priest. If she knew about Heras' deceit to the King of Eternal Night, she would undoubtedly fight this blasphemer...
Therefore, after the female priest stopped praying, Heras immediately deleted the virtual second personality, so as not to be discovered by her.At this time, Heras's clothes seemed to be fished out of a pool of blood. The blood dripped down the corners of the clothes to the floor, and the place where he was kneeling was already covered with blood.
But soon all the blood that flowed out turned into blood mist and penetrated into his body one after another. The blood on the clothes was completely absorbed and turned into a clean white robe again. All the wounds on his body healed quickly, and no scars None left.
Although he is used to the powerful ability of the 'resurrected body', Heras still felt a little shocked after touching the white robe without a trace of blood on his body. He suddenly had a wicked idea: "If a woman After activating the resurrection body, wouldn’t there be no menstrual cycle? And every time it’s the first night..."
Immediately, he shuddered at this thought. Fortunately, he was not a woman, otherwise the man in the Salams family would definitely be even crazier now...
Heras shook his head to block these thoughts, and then took out a bottle of potion that strengthened the recovery of vitality and took a sip.
At this time, there was an urgent knock on the door, and he quickly put away the potion, then got up and checked the surroundings, and opened the door after confirming that there were no signs of abnormality remaining.
"Sir! The dwarf is awake!" As soon as he opened the door, Marlin's shrill voice came in.
"I'll go and have a look." Heras quickly passed the goblin, but before he had gone far, Marin asked behind him: "Sir, I saw a lot of moonlight gathered here just now, so I didn't dare to come over. That is how the matter?"
"Glenya is praying." Heras said half-truthfully, and then added: "You go and inform her, she is right across."
Immediately afterwards, Heras hurried to the house where Marin stayed. The steam spider tank was still parked at the door of the goblin. He frowned as soon as he entered the house. Why is there a burning smell here... ....
Soon he discovered the source of the burnt smell. The source of the fire was a phlogiston pressure cooker in the corner, and there were some charred food in it. The flames burned the steam pipe on the wall red, and it had spread to the end of the bed. He was about to lick the dwarf's toes, and the dwarf had opened his eyes slightly, but his throat was trembling weakly, and he couldn't even speak.
"This damned goblin..." Heras cursed, and quickly carried the wounded to a safe place. Then, with a wave of his hand, a thick water jet extinguished those flames, and then the high-temperature water mist in the steam pipe disappeared. It leaked out with the sound of 'Zi Zi'.
He checked the dwarf and found that there was no obvious injury, he was slightly relieved, the dwarf stared at him with dull eyes, so weak that he couldn't even open his mouth.
Heras looked at the situation in front of him with a little embarrassment. The dwarf's injury had almost recovered, and the healing potion was useless.Moreover, the dwarf cannot be a bloodline person, and the potion that strengthens the recovery of vitality must have no effect.
He was just too hungry...Heras tried to take out a piece of high-quality bread, but found that the dwarf didn't have the strength to chew at all.
"Try this." Gralenya's voice came from the door, and she took out a brown shiny nut, crushed the shell vigorously, and took out some milky yellow seeds from the shell. "This thing has high energy, and it is used by the elves to replenish their physical strength when fighting."
"No need to chew." Priest Luna said, looking at the dwarf's drooping eyelids, and poured the seeds into his mouth.
The goblin just arrived at this time, he stared blankly at the fire traces in the room for a while, then said in a low voice, "Holding... sorry... I..." Seeing that no one paid attention to him, Marin simply shut up.
The seeds quickly melted in the dwarf's mouth and flowed down the esophagus to his stomach. After waiting for a while, he slowly recovered a little strength.
The dwarf opened his mouth with difficulty, moved his mouth a few times, but still couldn't make a sound.
But as long as the mouth can move, Heras began to feed him high-quality bread and magic pure water. After a while, the dwarf coughed a few times, and said in a hoarse voice like a mosquito: "9... 9... subway line ...trapped by..."
"Do you know where the residents of Northridan City have been evacuated?" Heras said solemnly.
The dwarf nodded with difficulty, and after recovering a little strength, he continued to say in a hoarse voice: "Ma... please... take me there... the situation is very... very urgent..."
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Heras looked at the opposite house through the glass window, and the gathered moonlight even spread to his own room. He knew that Gralenya was praying before going to bed inside, so he decided to seize the opportunity. In the land of disputes, he urgently needed strength .
In order not to let others discover his secret, Heras needs to borrow Gralenya's prayers to cover himself.
He seized the time to kneel down, used his own will to simulate the godhead of the bloody king, and then relied on the quantum brain to reprogram a second personality to pray.
The surrounding moonlight gradually gathered more, and the soft moonlight shone on Heras, making him feel very comfortable. It seemed that the moon god really regarded the virtual second personality as a pious and potential new believer .....
But because he kept chanting those prayers that stimulated the divinity of the Blood King, this comfortable feeling soon disappeared.
The endless roar echoed in the ears amidst the intense buzzing, and the bloody king's divinity was once again stimulated to boil.
Fortunately, the Quantum Brain has shielded the pain nerves, otherwise this soul-ripening pain would soon make him insane...
The divine blood cells began to divide crazily again, integrating more genes carrying divine memory into his original main gene, and the number of cells implanted with divine memory increased dramatically.
Beads of blood secrete from every pore of Heras's body, and there are subtle but deep bloodstains all over the skin. Those disconnected blood vessels are constantly wriggling in the bloodstains, and a large amount of blood mist gleaming red is sprayed out from them. His white robe was soaked into sticky blood.
"Only with the cooperation of the quantum brain and the resurrected body, can I dare to play like this..." Heras couldn't help but slander after feeling the condition of his body.
Glenya was a little surprised to feel the changes in the surrounding moonlight. The gathered moonlight seemed to be much more than when she usually prayed?
"There are no other Moon God Priests nearby. Is this the King of Eternal Night wanting to give me more favor?" Glenya thought joyfully. The gratitude that filled her heart at this moment even made her shed tears involuntarily. The priest immediately resolved not to sleep tonight, and she would spend the night praising her High Lord.
The silent night passed like this, but the moonlight condensed around the iron ball houses covered with steam pipes never scatter, even when the twilight of dawn appeared in the sky, the moonlight around the houses was still rippling.
It wasn't until the morning sun fell that Gralenya opened her eyes, and the hazy blue moonlight gradually dissipated. She wiped away the tears all over her face, felt a little puzzled and felt her divine power, and found that she and There is not much difference after the usual pious and selfless prayers....
"What happened last night was an illusion?" Glenya had an absurd thought, and then she shook her head. The female priest absolutely trusted the Supreme Lord she served devoutly. She felt that the abnormally gathered moonlight It should contain some kind of metaphor for the King of Eternal Night, but she still can't understand it. …
After silently praising a closing prayer in her heart, Glenya stood up. Although she stayed up all night after several days of running around, she still looked refreshed after praying devoutly.
The favored ones can rely on prayer to resist fatigue and hunger, and this resistance is not low...even some ascetic priests will fast and pray for a long time.Therefore, for priests, material conditions are dispensable, as long as they can get the correct belief knowledge and divine magic guidance, no matter how poor they are, they can gain strength.
From this perspective, divine power is the most equal way to obtain power. No matter how high a person's status or wealth is, they are all the same in the eyes of the gods. The gods don't value these things at all when they choose their favored ones. The blessings accumulated by the family of the gods for generations can attract more attention from the gods, but whether to choose or not still depends on the will of the gods.
This also caused most of the gods to be conservative and indifferent, because they did not need to spend countless money like spellcasters to gain power, nor did they have no ethics and lower limits like bloodline people.Of course, this is only for those favored by positive energy gods or neutral gods.
As for the gods of the negative energy gods, the reason why they do this is not because they want to gain any benefits, but because they just like to do it. They are more debauched than bloodline families and more luxurious than magic families. These people are orthodox sworn enemy of priests.
Glenya is a very orthodox priest. If she knew about Heras' deceit to the King of Eternal Night, she would undoubtedly fight this blasphemer...
Therefore, after the female priest stopped praying, Heras immediately deleted the virtual second personality, so as not to be discovered by her.At this time, Heras's clothes seemed to be fished out of a pool of blood. The blood dripped down the corners of the clothes to the floor, and the place where he was kneeling was already covered with blood.
But soon all the blood that flowed out turned into blood mist and penetrated into his body one after another. The blood on the clothes was completely absorbed and turned into a clean white robe again. All the wounds on his body healed quickly, and no scars None left.
Although he is used to the powerful ability of the 'resurrected body', Heras still felt a little shocked after touching the white robe without a trace of blood on his body. He suddenly had a wicked idea: "If a woman After activating the resurrection body, wouldn’t there be no menstrual cycle? And every time it’s the first night..."
Immediately, he shuddered at this thought. Fortunately, he was not a woman, otherwise the man in the Salams family would definitely be even crazier now...
Heras shook his head to block these thoughts, and then took out a bottle of potion that strengthened the recovery of vitality and took a sip.
At this time, there was an urgent knock on the door, and he quickly put away the potion, then got up and checked the surroundings, and opened the door after confirming that there were no signs of abnormality remaining.
"Sir! The dwarf is awake!" As soon as he opened the door, Marlin's shrill voice came in.
"I'll go and have a look." Heras quickly passed the goblin, but before he had gone far, Marin asked behind him: "Sir, I saw a lot of moonlight gathered here just now, so I didn't dare to come over. That is how the matter?"
"Glenya is praying." Heras said half-truthfully, and then added: "You go and inform her, she is right across."
Immediately afterwards, Heras hurried to the house where Marin stayed. The steam spider tank was still parked at the door of the goblin. He frowned as soon as he entered the house. Why is there a burning smell here... ....
Soon he discovered the source of the burnt smell. The source of the fire was a phlogiston pressure cooker in the corner, and there were some charred food in it. The flames burned the steam pipe on the wall red, and it had spread to the end of the bed. He was about to lick the dwarf's toes, and the dwarf had opened his eyes slightly, but his throat was trembling weakly, and he couldn't even speak.
"This damned goblin..." Heras cursed, and quickly carried the wounded to a safe place. Then, with a wave of his hand, a thick water jet extinguished those flames, and then the high-temperature water mist in the steam pipe disappeared. It leaked out with the sound of 'Zi Zi'.
He checked the dwarf and found that there was no obvious injury, he was slightly relieved, the dwarf stared at him with dull eyes, so weak that he couldn't even open his mouth.
Heras looked at the situation in front of him with a little embarrassment. The dwarf's injury had almost recovered, and the healing potion was useless.Moreover, the dwarf cannot be a bloodline person, and the potion that strengthens the recovery of vitality must have no effect.
He was just too hungry...Heras tried to take out a piece of high-quality bread, but found that the dwarf didn't have the strength to chew at all.
"Try this." Gralenya's voice came from the door, and she took out a brown shiny nut, crushed the shell vigorously, and took out some milky yellow seeds from the shell. "This thing has high energy, and it is used by the elves to replenish their physical strength when fighting."
"No need to chew." Priest Luna said, looking at the dwarf's drooping eyelids, and poured the seeds into his mouth.
The goblin just arrived at this time, he stared blankly at the fire traces in the room for a while, then said in a low voice, "Holding... sorry... I..." Seeing that no one paid attention to him, Marin simply shut up.
The seeds quickly melted in the dwarf's mouth and flowed down the esophagus to his stomach. After waiting for a while, he slowly recovered a little strength.
The dwarf opened his mouth with difficulty, moved his mouth a few times, but still couldn't make a sound.
But as long as the mouth can move, Heras began to feed him high-quality bread and magic pure water. After a while, the dwarf coughed a few times, and said in a hoarse voice like a mosquito: "9... 9... subway line ...trapped by..."
"Do you know where the residents of Northridan City have been evacuated?" Heras said solemnly.
The dwarf nodded with difficulty, and after recovering a little strength, he continued to say in a hoarse voice: "Ma... please... take me there... the situation is very... very urgent..."
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