Chapter 577 You Are Not Dead?
"Also, I want to correct you a little more."
But it's all laughter, and Ji Ming still has to say some serious things seriously.
"First of all, I would like to express my understanding and support for your private investigation of my behavior. When you are a king, you must know the movements of important people, otherwise you will become blind?"
"However, when you obtain information, you must compare it from multiple directions and angles, and cultivate more spies who are truly trustworthy and can provide as objective information as possible."
"For example, the things you mentioned just now, I admit that I have not been very active recently and have been attending classes in the academy. But is this really the limit?"
"Regarding the Holy See, after the fall of the Holy Light God, the church's biggest loss was not actually its manpower, but its crumbling hearts and a large amount of lost materials."
"People's hearts can be decided by His Majesty the Pope relying on his own prestige, but materials..."
Ji Ming took out a stack of receipts and placed them on the table.
"...Except for the donations from the congregation and the rescue of ruins, quite a few of them are provided by me personally. I won't tell you the source. As an after-school homework, you can find a way to investigate on your own."
"Then there is the college. I actually planned to resign in March, but because of what happened before, the college is still in a wave of resignations and vacations, and there is a serious shortage of teachers. The dean begged me, so I decided to stay temporarily."
Speaking of this, Ji Ming's eyes even turned a little gray.
"So I want to go to student listening sessions and stuff like that! Comforting a group of kids is a no-brainer for me, but now I have to teach three times as many classes every day, and I have almost no spare time."
sigh.
"In the end it's you..."
However, as soon as this third paragraph of argument started, Ji Ming inexplicably shut up.
Feiya was still listening carefully. Seeing that Ji Ming remained silent, she thought it was because he was too timid to scold her and frowned.
"What's wrong? Tell me, and I'll continue to argue with you after you finish!"
Then she felt that the thing in her hand that she was holding around suddenly moved.
"Okay, then I want to say - have you touched me enough? Your Majesty, can you let go of my hand?"
"Uh...sorry."
Like a balloon being popped, Feiya's momentum suddenly dropped.
It took a few seconds to reluctantly let go, leaving the place only five centimeters away from Ji Ming, and returned to his previous seat.
Ji Ming coughed lightly, adjusted his appearance, and continued to comment.
"If you are an ordinary person, what you just said to me is pure gangster logic. After all, I don't owe you anything. I am just your brother's friend. Helping you is a matter of friendship, not helping you is a duty. You You have no right to kidnap me.”
"but!"
"Who calls you a king? I heard that there is a saying in the world of pioneers, which is 'the whole world is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's ministers'."
"So since I am the divine choice of the Holy See and theoretically your subject, I should try my best to provide you with any help. This is the king's prerogative and is also a reasonable will within the scope of your power."
This time Feiya didn't react at all, because she had already vaguely figured out the rhythm of Ji Ming's words.
Maybe it's this kind of feeling... intermittent, loose and tight, making people always cycle in a state of relaxation and tension?
Sure enough, Ji Ming's nice words were followed by unpleasant words.
"Of course! This is theoretical. In fact, with what you can promise now, you can't tie me down at all. I'm just giving you face."
"So as a little queen who doesn't even dare to speak loudly in meetings, you are still far from your brother, let alone your father. Keep working hard!"
"Okay, that's all I have to say. These are the reference answers for this paper. Take it back with the paper and figure it out for yourself. Come back to me when you figure it out..."
Feiya couldn't remember what else Ji Ming said later.
Because until she was invited out of the room by Ji Ming and secretly returned to her palace wrapped in a black robe on a sunny day after the rain, those words echoed in her mind.
"Under the whole world..."
Ji Ming didn't know exactly what Xiaofei learned in this class. He only knew that when he realized that there was still class this morning, he was almost late.
Hungry, I went to school from eight in the morning to noon. After eating some food, I went to school from two o'clock to dusk. Finally, I had to make up an evening class for the lower grade students.
"Okay, get out of class is over, students."
After finishing this class, Ji Ming was almost dead. He was walking back to the dormitory with his eyebrows lowered and his eyes closed. He just wanted to lie down and rest in peace.
But unfortunately, his expectations were destined to fail, because just when he tried to take a shortcut and wanted to go home through the woods.
…
Maybe you already know that everyone is not that fragile.
It can only be said that although the dark cloud named Dragon King has disappeared over Qixia City after the plague, some things still exist objectively.
"Niang Xipi!"
Giving up on the plan of passing through the rumbling cannons, Ji Ming looked around and decided to cross the playground. There must be no one here to engage in positional warfare.
In fact, there were none, just some motivated students who were running at night to exercise.
And a very abrupt guy with a fluorescent tube on his head reading scriptures.
"..."
Ji Ming looked at it from a distance and decided not to go back to the dormitory today - it was a rough day today, and he might bump into dirty things.
It turned out to be really haunted. No matter which way he walked, he would eventually see a little boy in Holy Light robes who would sit anywhere and look down at a book.
He had no choice but to walk straight over when the kid appeared in a deserted corner.
"What, you're really not dead?"
The little boy has blond hair and golden eyes. Even his eyelashes are as thick and bright as mature wheat fields. He is as beautiful as a child star in the heyday of Hollywood.
Hearing Ji Ming's unceremonious question, he didn't get angry. Instead, he raised his head and asked doubtfully.
"Why did the God Chosen Kimi say this? This inexplicable malice... Logically speaking, we should be brothers."
"ha."
Ji Ming laughed angrily.
"Okay, okay, let's play with me like this."
Taking out a small bench from the ring, Ji Ming simply sat across from him and opened his mouth to ask.
"Since you said you are my brother, then may I ask, my little brother, who are you?"
The little boy did not speak, but first made a gesture of salute to the Holy Light, and then said piously.
"I am the Holy Son appointed by our Lord. I am the favorite of the Holy Light just like you, the chosen one. Naturally, you and I can be regarded as brothers with different surnames."
[Oh awesome, how can you be so close to relatives? 】
Although there is no Holy Light God in the founding team of "Double Moon Earning", this does not mean that the old sun, which has a very low appearance rate, has no contribution.
Just the position of God's Chosen gave Ji Ming countless conveniences, directly helping him to complete the class leap and step into the upper class of Glow in one fell swoop.
Otherwise, he would not be quarreling with the Queen this morning, but as a country bumpkin who has just arrived, arguing with the condescending guards at Jumenguan.
And being able to keenly take sides at the first opportunity and invest in the future of God without hesitation, the old sun is naturally not a dim god.
In fact, among the three currently active gods, the Holy Light God should be the earliest active one, which can be traced back thousands of years.
So, since they are both strong men in the Tao and are also on the road to enlightenment and becoming a god, why did the old sun become the old one but the old sheep head went out on the street?
Because the Holy Light God is even more extreme than the Wendigo in terms of spirituality, for example, He actually has a secret plan codenamed "Holy Son" behind the scenes.
To expand, it means...
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(A burst of ethnic music with a strong sense of rhythm)
Lord Joseph, sit down and listen to what I have to say.
Mr. Joseph, let's all sit down and let's pull it casually.
Carpenter, when you get married, you will marry Mary.
She got pregnant before marriage, so she knows you are concerned about her.
Who is the child's father? You...
"stop!!!"
Looking at the increasingly evil look in the eyes of the pure love god in front of him, Little Sun explained quickly.
"No~Noo~ Sir, I didn't do anything, really! The child is his, he just got a little blessing from me!"
This is true. Before the sun ascended, it was a Titan. After it ascended, it was a ball of holy light energy. Neither of them could reproduce with humans.
Therefore, this Holy Son is not so much His descendant, but actually more like a small server temporarily separated from His body.
If the [Holy God] main server can operate normally, it can continuously provide responses to believers around the world and send holy light blessings in packages.
Then the [Holy Son] sub-server does not need to be activated, and can maintain this secret identity and live honorably until death.
So in the history of the church, there are actually several popes and cardinals who are [holy sons], but no one knows their true identities.
Correspondingly, when the main server of the old sun encounters an unexpected event, a problem occurs, and information exchange cannot operate normally.
The Holy Son sub-server can take over immediately, at least maintaining the existence of the Holy Light, so that the believers will not turn into weaklings for a meeting on the spot.
Or when there is a big crisis in the mortal world, it can be used as the most suitable container to accommodate the consciousness and power of the gods, so that the old sun can be tortured.
After hearing his explanation, Ji Ming also reacted.
Oh, no wonder those guys can suddenly use the Holy Light again, so that’s what happened!
This is also the reason why he is not anxious about the Holy See. Last time when he personally escorted the supplies, he found that many believers were happy and cheerful.
He thought that these fanatical believers had finally gone completely crazy due to the collapse of their faith, and were planning to open the Arkham Special Talent Training Academy on the same spot.
After some inquiry, I found out that several high-ranking priests, including the Pope, had sensed the existence of the Holy Light again.
——Wow, Kami SAMA is coming back to life!
"What?"
Ji Ming was still thinking about how the old sun was so lucky that the two true gods didn't give him a clean slate?
Then, because the personal IP was too hot, a group of young fans gathered around me excitedly and wanted to "see my brother's blessing from the gods."
It didn't matter. He was used to taking care of children, so he started to take out his storage ring.
Then I reached out and touched it, and found out that the fluorescent tube was still dark, with no light at all?
"Ah this."
Holy Light God, can you do it?
There was no other way, so he had to fill it with some lightning himself and treat it as a toy to coax the children.
But even though Xiao Ritou explained so much, there is still a very important question that has not been solved.
"If this is really the case, how could you, who is just a mortal, possess the consciousness of the Holy Light God?"
Ji Ming looked at the Son of God from head to toe, who could almost be described as ethereal, and frowned.
"Or did you take over this body? Uh, I think this is a bit..."
Seeing that the God seemed unhappy again, Xiao Ritou hurriedly explained again.
"No~Noo~ I didn't do that, really! 'I' am still 'I', I just imitated a little bit of your methods!"
Although Ji Ming seems to have a lot of plug-ins, and he does have a lot of plug-ins, in fact, most of these plug-ins are brought by him as a high-dimensional creature.
As a savior, he got only one plug-in from the boss, that is [Projection], an ability to lead other high-dimensional consciousnesses to the Yangyue world and control the actions of local creatures.
Well, since this method called [Projection] can even cross infinite and profound dimensions, let alone the difference between the kingdom of God and the immortals?
So after reverse engineering and borrowing the wisdom of [Projection] from the Supreme God, the Holy Light God can also project his thoughts at will.
He became the first local player of Yangyue Star, and could log in to an account called [Holy Son] that resonated with him to a high degree.
But in his ecstasy, he did not notice that the sub-server, which was originally in a single-machine closed environment, was connected to the main server by signal...
And the Holy Light God originally wanted to increase the chance of walking in the mortal world through this method, and improve his appearance rate and presence.
Who knew that before he had time to surprise or scare the savior, his main body was killed by others first...
So since the main server has exploded, the Holy Son, the sub-server that was successfully activated, should fly alone, right?
But although he is not the offspring of a god, but the fruit of a mortal couple, he was indeed mixed with a little bit of the Holy Light God when he was born.
Therefore, strictly speaking, the Sons of God in all generations can actually be regarded as half clones of the Holy Light God, otherwise they would not be able to receive the God's descent repeatedly.
So when the desperate main server tried to connect to the sub-server for help before dying, and accidentally died while maintaining this connection...
The part of the Holy Light God hidden in the Son of God awakened, and at the same time completely activated the Holy Light bloodline in his body.
So from that day on, the Son of God is the Holy God! The Holy God is the Son of God!
Oh, the unlucky world law has been stuck by someone else's BUG again!
But the inheritance of the gods is so grand that it almost broke this young mortal body. It was not until the past few days that I sorted out my thoughts.
Now, I hurried to find the gods to report my safety.