Above the gray fog

Although the faith here is very strong, the number of people is small. Such a little faith is dispensable to him. In this era, it is difficult for pioneers to develop faith.

Even if there is no devout faith, it does not matter. Being well-known, reciting its name, being familiar with history, respecting it in the heart, etc., as long as it is mentioned, there will be a faint light of faith. With such a large population base, it is enough for Sequence 7, and there is even excess to squander and burn.

However, it will not have any effect on those well-known high-ranking officials or artists.

In the existing explanation, the degree is not enough. The power of faith is also called the power of living beings. It is a power that is generated based on the emotions and subconscious recognition of living beings.

Although you admire someone in your heart, you cannot reach the point of generating faith.

Of course, there are exceptions.

For example, the pink ghost, with its talent and uniqueness, I don’t know how many fans it has attracted. Some fans’ worship of it has even reached the point of faith.

There are many such people in the human race.

"Woo woo woo~"

The catwoman struggled with her claws and teeth, pulling Lin Shan out of his thoughts.

Lin Shan untied her restraints.

"That's my mother's!" The catwoman wanted to grab the cat light in Lin Shan's hand as soon as she landed.

But she found that she couldn't move at all.

Fu Yiyi's eyes twitched, and she could only say that this thief was ignorant and fearless.

"Is your father a human?" Lin Shan looked at her.

The catwoman subconsciously touched her hat and looked at Lin Shan vigilantly.

Some people hate the cat tribe, so she didn't dare to reveal her identity of having cat blood.

She grew up in the human tribe since she was a child, and all kinds of experiences told her.

Don't expose your ears.

"This is the pioneer of the human race, Lin Shan." Fu Yiyi introduced from the side, and she also heard from Lin Shan's words that this thief was not a human.

The catwoman subconsciously stepped back, and there seemed to be an invisible wall around her, restricting her movements.

Just now, she completely lost her senses. She could only tell from other people's behavior that this person seemed to be a big shot, but she didn't expect... to be so big.

She knew about the pioneer Lin Shan, of course. It was in her books from elementary school to university.

Because her father was a human, she had always lived in the human race and studied in the human race.

"My... my father is a human, and I am also a human...." She was a little nervous and her words were a little slurred.

"Grown up in the human race?" Lin Shan asked.

"Well..."

"Have you ever been back to the cat tribe?"

"I went back when I was a child." The cat girl replied obediently.

"Well..." Lin Shan nodded.

Her father was a human, she grew up in the human race, and she was familiar with the human culture. To some extent, her human component was much larger than the cat component.

"Is this your mother's?"

"Yes."

"Here you go." Lin Shan handed her the cat lamp.

"Ah..." The cat girl was a little at a loss, but she still held the handle of the cat lamp tightly.

Strangely, when the cat lamp was in the cat girl's hand, the fire inside suddenly dimmed a little.

Catwoman noticed this change, and she dared not move, fearing that the cat lamp would go out.

"Will this... be harmful?" Fu Yiyi was a little worried.

Lin Shan shook his head, "There is no such thing as a candle that can burn forever, it's just that the longing has turned into wax."

"When one day, the longing decreases or stops, the candle will go out, and the same is true for other collections."

"If there is a supernatural, there must be a source, and there is nothing that can break the balance."

"Is that so?" Fu Yiyi nodded thoughtfully, "No wonder some collections suddenly lost their effects..."

"Do you have your own job?" Lin Shan looked at the stunned Catwoman.

Catwoman replied blankly, "I am from the 31st special team, but recently there are more and more people wearing armor, and we have almost no missions."

"If this goes on, we can only go out hunting..."

No matter what, she is extraordinary, and it is impossible for her to work in a factory to make money like ordinary people. If she wants to be more free, she can only go out hunting and sell some materials.

Three years of work and a lifetime passed by like this. She had no idea of ​​promotion. She became a transcendent because her father went out hunting for materials and exchanged them for potions for her.

It was impossible to get potions within the human race, because they were all organized.

Fortunately, the human race had a new exchange system. Except for the strange spirit ash, any gray fog material could be exchanged for points, and then the points could be exchanged for complete potions, but the price was much higher.

"Is the church still short of people?" Lin Shan looked at Fu Yiyi.

Fu Yiyi reacted quickly and immediately said, "We are short of people, especially transcendents, and our salary is very good. You can get money without working."

Fu Yiyi stretched out three fingers, "3,000 source coins a month!"

Catwoman swallowed and looked at Lin Shan.

"If you are unemployed, come to the church. It is still too dangerous for Sequence 9 to go hunting in the gray fog." Lin Shan said.

With the revival of evil and spiritual plants, the danger level of the gray fog has increased by more than ten times compared to before. All races can vaguely feel the pressure of a storm.

In this case, it should also lead to an increase in the upper limit of the number of extraordinary people in the human race.

"Okay." Catwoman responded in a low voice.

"Yeah." Lin Shan nodded and teleported away.

Fu Yiyi looked at the place where Lin Shan had stood before with admiration, worthy of being a pioneer.

In this way, not only did he not lose the cat light, but he also gained a superhuman for free.

"Fu Yiyi, what's your name?"

"My name is... Fan Yiman."

"What a human-like name."

"My mother gave it to me."

After leaving the building, Lin Shan had been wandering the streets with Xiao Hai.

Two days later.

Huang Ying contacted him and said that everything was ready, and gave him a coordinate.

When Lin Shan arrived at the coordinate, there were a lot of heads below, and people were constantly gathering here.

People in armor maintained order above.

Everyone formed a circle, with an open space of dozens of square meters in the middle, where Huang Ying and a fat middle-aged man were.

The middle-aged man looked around, as if waiting for something.

Lin Shan took out the statue from the cube and threw it into the open space in the middle of the square.

The statue landed lightly without making any sound.

"Is this God?"

"It's a turtle."

"It looks so ordinary."

"Yes, yes, I've been to the dwarves, their god of craftsmen is so domineering."

"Appearance is not important, the ability of the gods is the most important, and I don't know what ability this god can give us."

"Will it be the ability to fight."

"What's the use of fighting ability? Technology is so advanced now, can you beat those steel armors?"

"That's right..."