Chapter 419 Blank Godhead Can Still Be Used Like This?

The seal of the gods is the seal of the gods. It has many functions. It is the unique mark of the gods and a beacon for receiving the power of faith. Ange's sickle and ears of rice are his seals of the gods.

And the silver coins, Lisa, Anthony, etc., the symbols entwined in Ange's soul are also their unique marks. If they become gods, they will be their god marks.

The biggest function of the divine seal, besides showing its identity, is to receive the power of faith. From the moment Ange grabbed it, a steady stream of light spots shot at Ange in all directions.

This kind of power at the level of belief cannot be seen by ordinary people. Both Negris and Duroken only saw the shield and sword symbols in Anger's palm.

"Sword and shield? Whose seal is this?" Negris asked.

Anger said, "Goddess of War."

Negris recalled for a while, and said: "There is no such god on the main plane, it should be born on this plane."

Knowing that there is also a Church of Light in this world, Negris paid attention to the system of gods here to see if any of them coincided with the main plane.

"It seems that in this place where the gods have fallen, the goddess of war has fallen. Unfortunately, there is only one god seal. Is there a part that senses the godhead?" Negris asked.

The god seal is just a sign, and the godhead is the carrier of power. Just having the god seal is equivalent to having a house number and address, but there is only a piece of mud there, and it is useless to have an address.

Although it can't see those bits and pieces of belief power, it is impossible for a fallen god to have too many believers.

Ange shook his head, he didn't sense the godhead.

"It's a pity that a god seal is useless. If you have a godhead, you can accept it as a subordinate god and collect the power of faith that belongs to her in this world." Negris said regretfully.

Only Anger and the Goddess of Salvation are 'received' from God, and the rest are 'raised' by Anger himself. I always feel a little uncomfortable that I have been robbed of my faith. If I can have more luck, Then it will be much more comfortable.

Ange tilted his head, opened the little yellow book, took out a blank godhead from inside, and printed it hard.

"You... are not good!" Negris subconsciously exclaimed, but just as the words came out, the blank godhead combined with the divine seal suddenly burst into a palpitating wave.

Ange used the little yellow book for the first time, and combined the godhead into the book, only a little fluctuation spread out.

"Cabada, are you making gods? Can the blank godhead be used like this? Can the book of brass be used like this? Shield the fluctuations when the divine fire is ignited?" Negris was stunned.

If Blank Godhead can be used in this way, wouldn't it be easy to create gods after obtaining the God Seal? The Book of Brass can also block the fluctuations of the divine fire, why doesn't it know? Is this book of brass his?

The god seal and the godhead are matching. The whole process is similar to forcing someone to brand their souls. Originally, this was impossible. The will of the gods is extremely firm (except for the goddess of redemption).

But the blank godhead is different, it has no consciousness, it just fits the god seal, and the whole process is very smooth.

After the fit was completed, Ange took it out of the book, and once again, bits and pieces of belief power came from all directions.

Ange imprinted his own soul imprint on this brand-new Godhead of the Goddess of War.

Putting it into the Brass Book, Faith in Yuanli will lose its target, and taking it out, Faith in Yuanli seems to have found a node, which means that the godhead cannot be put away.

Anger looked at his body up and down, and it was obvious that there was no place to accommodate the godhead. Because of the concealment, he also took off the holy spirit armor he was wearing, and dangled around with his bones exposed.

After thinking about it, he held up the holy light and wiped it on his body.

His skeleton is like a holy skeleton, and it will be reborn after bathing in the holy light. Except that it has no wings, it looks like a holy spirit angel.

The steady stream of holy light stimulated the flesh and blood of the body. When it was about the same time, Ange put the godhead in the heart, and then continued to cast the holy light until all the flesh and blood recovered.

Standing in front of everyone at this moment is a handsome, tall and mighty...naked man.

"Tsk tsk tsk, why don't you think it's a problem when you don't wear clothes when you're a skeleton, and it makes people feel weird when you don't wear clothes like this?" Negris said puzzled.

"Uh, you don't want to go like this, do you? Wait a minute."

Just when Ange wanted to walk towards Shenyun Town like this, Duroken, dumbfounded, quickly took off his robe and put it on for Ange, leaving a pair of shorts with his upper body bare.

"Just wear it like this first, and buy it later in town."

Ange was wearing a robe, holding a yellow book in his left hand, striding forward with a blank expression, his posture was a bit bluffing.

When they came to Shenyun Town, the town had already pulled up the suspension bridge. They had already learned the news of the undead flood in Desert Town, and all the residents who had fled from Desert Town were blocked outside the town.

Shenyun Town is next to a lake and has convenient water, so its scale is far larger than that of Desert Town, and its population is several times larger. It has perfect defenses. A circle of moats has been dug around the town. exit.

Once the suspension bridge is pulled up, it instantly becomes a fortress that is easy to defend but difficult to attack.

Ange has been busy in the back for most of the day. The other residents have arrived for a long time, but they still haven't been able to enter the town. A few members of the security team are arguing with the residents of Desert Town.

Ange approached and heard a security guard say in a sultry way: "How do I know if you have any plague infection, or have some spies mixed in, anyway, you will stay until tomorrow morning, Make sure you're all right before letting you in."

"You...it's freezing here, do you want to freeze us to death?" Someone said angrily.

"You can make a fire. I have firewood there. I can sell it to you at a cheaper price. I will charge one silver coin for a bundle." The security team member said confidently.

"You...one silver coin can buy a car of firewood, you are robbing!" Someone scolded.

"Whether you want to love it or not, you are asking for it if you are cold to death." The security guard said cursingly, his eyes wandered back and forth, and finally fell on a plump woman in thin clothes.

I only heard him smiling and saying: "Oh, this lady looks frozen, come here, come to our tent to warm up by the fire, the sun is going down soon, the night in the desert is too hard, don't freeze hard tomorrow Not good."

The plump woman was startled, subconsciously put her hands in front of her body, and took a few steps back, but she couldn't help showing a struggling and hesitant look on her face.

Her husband was killed when the thieves arrived, and her home was destroyed by the falling meteor. She didn't even get out her clothes and bedding. She was blown by the cold wind of the desert all night, and she might really not be able to get up tomorrow.

However, what can we do even if we wake up tomorrow? Entering the town, a woman like her can probably only be sold as a slave, or become a nanny in a noble family. If she is unlucky, then...

On the edge of the desert, a woman like her has little ability to determine her own destiny.

But being pulled into the tent by these security guards, the fate can be imagined. If the disaster is over and help her find a way out, it's fine, but it's more likely to eat her up and throw her aside.

"God, what can I do, Goddess of Peace, please give me a revelation." The woman sat on the ground, crying, at a loss.

Ange looked at his chest strangely, and said suspiciously, "I can hear her calling for peace."

"Can you hear it? Could it be that the divine seal you picked up is called the Goddess of War and Peace?" Negris asked suspiciously.

Ange tilted his head blankly.

Negris thought for a while, and speculated: "It is very likely that the seal you picked up is not complete, and half of the seal belonging to peace is missing. What should we do now? The suspension bridge is closed, and we cannot enter the town. "

Duroken said nonchalantly: "It's fine to get in, I hate these security teams."

"Ah? Hit in? Will there be too much noise? Isn't it good?" Negris said cautiously.

"What's wrong? Didn't you listen to what Tina said? This world is dominated by undead creatures. No matter how big the disturbance is, what are you afraid of? At worst, I will steam the water and ask the undead creatures for help, so as to mess with us. The guy rushed."

After Duroken finished speaking, he added unwillingly: "And you underestimate the Alchemy King too much, right? I haven't been afraid of anyone except Locke's pervert. Witches are not good at fighting. I'm not afraid of her when I'm singled out. .”

Negris sneered: "I don't know who is being stared at by Ang, who can't even get out of the barrel." Naturally, he was talking about when Gunduroken was just reborn.

Duroken blushed and skipped this topic, but his words caught Negris' heart: "You are right, this world is dominated by undead creatures, at worst, take off your skin and ask undead creatures for help go."

After thinking about this, Negris suddenly became more courageous. To be honest, after being sent over, it was very uncomfortable. It was used to being domineering on the main plane, but now it has become cautious.

Ange couldn't change his body. If he was as ostentatious as before, what if he ran into someone he couldn't beat and burned his little porn book?

But as Duroken said, they are undead creatures. In a world dominated by undead creatures, there is no need to be careful. At worst, they can ask undead creatures for help, such as undead floods.

"Okay, let's do it, Anger, come on, beat them up." Negris said.

Ange nodded, but before he could make a move, the sleazy security guards turned their target to him, or rather to the golden yellow book.

"Hey, guy in the robe, your book is probably gold, right? Where did you steal it? How could your desert town have such a precious book? It wouldn't have been stolen from our God's Fallen Land, Don't move, we're going to search for it." The security guard shouted sharply.

A resident of Desert Town said weakly: "He is not from our Desert Town..."

It's a pity that after waiting for him to finish speaking, Ange picked up the little yellow book, slapped the security guard's face, and slapped him away.

"Kangbada! You used me to hit someone? What if you smash me!" Negris roared angrily in his soul.

"Oh." Ange had no choice but to hold the brass book and use a golden stick as a magic wand. With a swipe, a row of fireballs appeared in front of him.

There is no need for a row, one fireball rolls one name, and four fireballs stun the remaining four security guards.

Walking to the drawbridge, Ange shouted to the people on the drawbridge, "Open the door."

"Immediately, honorable magician, I didn't know you were coming, please forgive me if I offend you, please wait a moment, we will put down the suspension bridge right away." The people on the suspension bridge hurriedly responded.

They dared to stop the refugees from Desert Town outside, but they definitely didn't dare to stop a noble magician, especially the magician who seemed to be very strong.

The suspension bridge creaked and let go, Ange turned around, pointed at the plump woman: "Peace, protect you, come in."

"Ah? Thank you, Goddess of Peace, thank you, Goddess of Peace." The woman who responded kept saying thanks.

She trotted to the bridge, and it wasn't until she stepped on the suspension bridge that she came to her senses and realized that she was safe, but she was still a little confused why this happened.

She usually prays to the Goddess of Peace, but it never works. If it weren't for the fact that the Goddess's Fallen Land is not close and the Goddess of Peace is more famous, she would not choose this god to worship.

No, the goddess of peace has never responded to her, and it is impossible to suddenly send an envoy to save her.

Could it be that this strong man has taken a fancy to himself and used the excuse of the goddess of peace to help me?

The plump woman's heart moved, and she couldn't help but take a serious look at Ange. It's okay if she doesn't look at it, but when she saw it clearly, her heart fluttered, her face turned red, and she only had two words in her heart: so handsome...

Blushing with embarrassment, she took a deep look at An Ge, and the woman walked across the suspension bridge with limp feet, and entered Shenyun Town.

After responding to the believers, Ange ignored the others and entered the town on his own, while the rest of the people rushed in while the suspension bridge was still closed.

When they entered the town, it was not completely dark yet, so Ange and Duroken searched around, but they couldn't find a tailor's shop, only a fur shop.

Fur shops like this in remote villages and towns actually have a single function. They mainly buy furs and then transport them to big cities for sale. There are very few local sales.

Seeing Ange approaching, the owner waved his hand without raising his head: "The stall is closed, please go early tomorrow..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he heard a burst of metal crashing, and the shopkeeper, who dealt with money all day long, immediately recognized that it was the sound of gold coins.

Turning his head sharply, as expected, Duroken held a handful of gold coins and tossed them casually.

"Guests are coming..." The stall owner quickly changed his face, and enthusiastically invited An Ge in.

I have selected suitable leather materials and prepared to bring them to the hotel for further processing. With the strength of the Alchemist King of Duroken, he can knead them into the most suitable armor with bare hands, and it still has magic attributes or special functions.

Walking out of the leather goods store, I saw the plump woman before turning the corner. She was also very excited when she saw An Ge, and she knelt down on the ground with a plop: "Dear... honorable envoy, please let me follow in your footsteps and serve you. Great Goddess of Peace."

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