Gods: The Swarm

For example, to join the army, one needs to be assessed for the level of faith.

Shallow believers are definitely out of luck, devout believers can become ordinary soldiers, and only fanatics can become officers.

This is not a matter of faith alone, but there are objective reasons why it must be so.

Han Fei is simply too busy to authorize each single-eyed person individually.

So now he directly separates a strand of faith lines from a group of Zergs and connects them to the faith lines of the single-eyed people, so that the two sides are closer and achieve an effect similar to authorization.

Although devout believers can communicate with the corresponding Zerg through mental bridges, the number of Zerg swarms they can withstand is very limited due to the insufficient strength of the faith line.

The number of Zerg swarms that fanatics can control is often dozens of times that of devout believers.

Especially for advanced species such as thunder beasts, only fanatics can obtain the right to control them, not to mention the killers and thunder dragons of extraordinary species.

You can't even control thunder beasts, and you still want to be an officer?

Fuck you!

Because of this, many guys who are not devout enough actually regard the seminary as a free training place.

Anyway, the lectures are free. Come to the class in your spare time and listen to the teachings of the priests, so that your faith in the master will be more solid and more devout, and your future will be broader.

Isn't this good?

The goals of these people are either the army or the research institute. They have no intention of becoming priests at all, but they consume a lot of educational resources of the seminary.

If it weren't for their faith improvement, it would be converted into the performance of the seminary. I'm afraid that Feixius would really die in front of Osem.

In the past few years, Feixius' performance has been getting better and better.

Although there are some ups and downs, but generally speaking, Xiaori is still living a good life.

Today, the military is recruiting more soldiers, and many reserve priests have been dug from the seminary.

Although Fisius was worried, he could still hold on.

Although the performance KPI could be barely completed, he estimated that he would not get much in the final bonus.

Not only could he not spend lavishly tomorrow, he might have to rely on the savings he had saved in the past few days.

"Damn Osem, damn Warrick, they just want to fleece me!"

"My KPI! Don't worry about my unrestrained and carefree life!"

Just when Fisius was looking at himself in the shadow, he suddenly received a video message from Osem.

"Bishop Fisius, the Lord has just sent down an oracle."

"Let the government issue a policy to recruit and train a group of researchers to work on the genetic project."

"In the church and the seminary, anyone who has studied related departments, whether priests or students, must obey the call-up."

"You immediately go to compile their information and report the full list............."

Fisius remained in a daze until the video projection ended.

"Fuck me............."

Fisius looked up at the sky, tears flashing in his eyes, as if he felt the deep malice of this world towards him.

After a long silence, he suddenly grinned and laughed like a madman.

"Ha...haha..., let the whip of the final performance evaluation come more fiercely!"

……………………

After Han Fei handed the matter over to Osem, he resumed his relatively relaxed and leisurely daily state.

He just visited the Gods Exchange Continent, optimized the templates of other Zergs, and analyzed the genes of species in stock every day.

In addition, he urged Queen Shirley to study, and occasionally inspected the progress of the genetic project.

In the long run, if the King of Rolls doesn't roll and doesn't work hard every day, how can he set a correct life example for his subordinates who are crazy about brains!

The days without working hard are so idle that Han Fei himself calls himself decadent, fearing that he will waste his good life and bring about a bad atmosphere.

Until one day, Lu Zhong's demigod spirit appeared outside his divine domain.

Lu Zhong stretched out his magic palm, and just as he slapped the barrier of the divine domain, Han Fei's demigod spirit suddenly rushed out.

"Shh..., scared me!"

Lu Zhong stroked his chest with his hand and looked at Han Fei in front of him with surprise.

"This kid has changed his personality. He didn't let me wait this time!"

Han Fei smiled awkwardly: "Brother Lu, long time no see. What brings you here? What good news do you have for me?"

Lu Zhong raised his eyebrows, showing a face that was always looking for good things, and laughed: "Good news, of course it's good news!"

"The administrator of Qinghai Star, His Excellency the True God, summoned you and specially sent the chief secretary to pick you up."

"You should quickly exit the world of gods and return to reality to prepare for the reception."

The smile on his face looked inexplicably weird, and he was just short of writing the word "cheap" on his face.

Han Fei didn't notice it at all, because he was already in a state of confusion.

"True God? What true God? Which true God?"

Han Fei, who was in a short circuit in his brain, instinctively asked three soul questions.

"Are you stupid?"

"Except for the True God Qinghai of our planet, which True God would pay attention to a small character like you?"

"Hurry up, I'm busy, don't dawdle, hurry back to the real world to welcome the chief secretary!"

Lu Zhong raised his hand and slapped Han Fei on the back of his head, making him stagger.

Before Han Fei could react, Lu Zhong's semi-god spirit turned around and floated away quickly.

"Huh?"

Han Fei rubbed the back of his head, feeling that something was wrong.

That was the chief secretary of the True God!

As the saying goes, the prime minister is a high-ranking official, let alone the secretary of a true god who guards a planetary system!

Even if the school leaders don't show up, you, Lu Dongzhong, as a class teacher, are going to leave like this?

Even if you don't accompany me to greet him, at least ask me to say a few good words for you in front of that person.

Do you still want to get a job and a raise, marry a beautiful and rich woman, and get on the school management level?

After Han Fei finished complaining silently, he didn't dare to delay any longer and immediately withdrew from the world of gods.

Han Fei, who returned to reality, hurriedly climbed out of the God Landing Pod.

He quickly took a shower and changed into a brand new school uniform.

Just as he was about to use the communication bracelet to contact Lu Dongzhong, he heard the doorbell downstairs ring.

Han Fei hurried downstairs.

As soon as he opened the door, his eyes lit up, and he saw the graceful figure who pressed the doorbell.

He felt his blood boiling, rushing straight to his nose.

Damn it!

The latest OL queen suit, waisted small suit, hip-wrapped miniskirt, thin black stockings and long legs………….

I am still a high school student with a pure nature, and it is not very…………appropriate to engage in the temptation of abstinence uniforms!

"Who are…………?"

Han Fei slightly raised his head and sniffed his nose to prevent his nose from bleeding.

"Hello, are you Han Fei classmate?"

"I am the chief secretary of His Excellency the True God, Ai Jielinna."

The tall and cold queen, with a polite professional smile on her face, stretched out her slender jade hand to Han Fei.

"Oh, hello, hello…………."

Han Fei hurriedly stretched out his hand, held her fingertips, but quickly withdrew it.