Don't call me evil god

"You don't need too much. Just take out 5 [Illusion Fragments] every day."

"If other believers of the Church of Knowledge come to ask, tell them that the Qinar Territory will hold an open auction during this period."

"Every day, the auction will determine the ownership of the 5 [Illusion Fragments] of the next day."

"They will be obtained by the believer who bids the highest among us."

"I need to take a portion of the auction proceeds on behalf of the territory as the cost of organizing the auction."

"The rest belongs to you, Uncle Yang."

"Of course, if you still have You don't have to give us the extra illusion fragments. If you think someone can help you, you can give them to him directly. "

"But the five pieces provided to us every day are given priority."

When Sepp heard this, his face turned red and he waved his hand to refuse: "This is not good! I am obviously seeking your help. If you can use [illusion fragments], I will give you all I can get. You can decide how to deal with and distribute them."

"How can I sell them to you at an auction?"

Honest man Sepp is really honest.

Honest, his first reaction is to give [illusion fragments] to Pete for free.

"No, no, no!"

"Uncle Yang, this is the will of the Lord for us."

Pete dared not accept it.

The oracle sent down by the God of Knowledge made the request very clear.

[Sign an agreement with Sepp to guarantee a minimum supply of 5 phantom fragments per day, and distribute them by auction. After deducting the cost, the proceeds belong to the provider of the phantom fragments]

Pete is just a ruthless oracle repeater.

The great God of Knowledge has given an oracle for this matter, and he must do it meticulously and without compromise.

The Lord is watching him.

Moreover, after thinking about it, Pete slowly figured out the intention of the God of Knowledge:

[Phantom Fragments] are limited in quantity, and the materials that must be consumed to participate in this mission are just like the invitation tickets issued for some noble gatherings.

Except for Sepp, the owner of the material, giving the right to distribute it to anyone else may be "unfair" or "shady".

The auction ownership has the greatest sense of fairness.

Secondly, in addition to having materials such as [Phantom Fragments], the Church of Phantom is actually very poor.

Not to mention that they can't take out a penny from their pockets, most of the believers in their church don't even have a piece of clothing!

Pete saw with his own eyes that many people were lying naked in the dilapidated church, not caring about what they looked like in reality, and completely immersed in illusion.

To help the Illusion Church, we need to provide them with some food at this stage.

Sepp obviously couldn't afford it himself, and he didn't have much money. When he sneaked into the Kingdom of Reyak, he used "fake money" made by illusions.

Pete can pay for it for free out of his own pocket. Anyway, it's only rations for 30 people, and they are not picky. They can swallow the wheat paste made from flour mixed with a lot of bran. It's okay as long as they don't starve to death.

But what if he encounters other people in need of help in the future, and the scale becomes larger, and Pete can't afford to give?

You can't embezzle the "public funds" of the territory.

The best way to "poverty alleviation" is never donation, but trading.

Just like helping Sepp this time.

Treat [Illusion Fragments] as a unique resource.

Buy their unique resources, pay them, and then let Sepp spend the rewards in the territory of the Church of Knowledge to buy all kinds of products that the Church of Knowledge can provide.

Isn't the cycle established!

...

Sep's perspective is not high enough, and he can't think of so many things at once.

But since the other party said it was the will of God, he just did it.

On the first day, the situation didn't change much.

The next morning.

Sepp woke up very early.

The bed in the room of Mangrove Hotel was very comfortable to lie on. The soft mattress made people feel like sinking into it, and lying on it was like floating in the sea of ​​clouds.

It was very different from what I experienced in the illusion.

What the believers of the Church of Illusion made in the Paradise Palace was ultimately derived from their imagination and cognition.

They couldn't imagine things beyond their cognition.

Whether it was exquisite food or luxurious beds, the feeling of experience was the effect of their own imagination.

This time, Sepp understood what the "real thing" felt like.

But he did not indulge in this comfortable experience.

There was still work to do.

Chinal Territory was not far from where the Illusion Church was hiding.

Pete told him yesterday that he had prepared a batch of food for him and would deliver it to Chinal Territory today.

Sepp planned to work hard to transport the food back to the dilapidated little church in one go to feed the zombies in the church.

Leaving the room, he just walked down the stairs of the Mangrove Hotel to the lobby on the first floor.

A few young strangers that Sepp did not know were immediately excited when they saw Sepp appear.

"Pastor Sepp! Are you going to transport food to the church?"

"How can such a thing make you tired!"

"We are willing to serve you!"

"You don't have to do anything, just trouble to lead the way, please leave the transportation to us!"

"..."

These young people quickly stepped forward and rushed to recommend themselves to Sepp.

Some said they could help with the transportation.

Some said that he would escort them for free if the road was dangerous.

Someone else simply said that the food originally planned to be transported was a batch of ground flour, and he was willing to sponsor a few more kilograms of meat to improve the nutrition of the believers in the Church of Illusion.

Sepp was startled at first and thought he had met some bad guy.

It took me a while to realize what was happening.

These people are taking the initiative to help him!

Sepp was deeply moved.

Since arriving at the territory of the Qiuzhi Church, he has discovered that this place is as beautiful as the legendary Kingdom of God in Heaven.

The believers are polite and hospitable.

I heard that he was in trouble, and he was even willing to volunteer to help him out of his own pocket.

"Sure enough, the believers of the God of Knowledge are all good people!"

"Thank you! Thank you so much!"

"Really! I don't even know how to repay you!"

Sepp was a little worried at first. The food for 30 people was not a small amount, and it would take a lot of effort to transport it back.

With the help of these people, he doesn't have to worry!

The strange young people surrounding Sepu were all more enthusiastic than the others, and they all patted their chests to express their willingness to wrap it up on them.

Then he asked casually "as if nothing happened":

"Patriarch Sepp, we heard that you still have extra [Illusion Debris] here, huh?"

"If you don't mind, hey, for the sake of our help, can you reward us with a few pills..."

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