Chapter 295 All Tribes Gather Here

"So, our gods have decided that they will compete as a team and make their designated civilization great again?! Right!"

"What about us! Why can't we sign up if God has signed up? Why, just because we belong to the same church? Then can I sign up if I quit the church?"

At the front desk of the fictional church, Miss Malt looked at the large number of believers coming in front of her, and forced the use of the Blue Light God's silent magic, making them temporarily speechless. Otherwise, it would seriously affect the people playing games nearby. .

For example, Game Over has appeared on the restless god's screen. Next, he is likely to randomly select a lucky passerby and take off his clothes.

As for why Malt, as the pope of the fictional church, has made it clear that he has left the blue blood clan, but he can still use the "blue light magic".

Weiran Languang hoped that Maiya could ignore the past grudges and forcibly gave Maiya the ability to use magic for the sake of helping her deliver the baby. At the same time, he hoped that Maiya could work with Tanya to re-register his personal information in the blue blood clan's account. On the genealogy.

Although the Blue Light God strongly opposed the "multi-faith model", because other gods did not care about this at all, in order to improve his competitiveness, he had no choice but to proactively propose the Tauren tactic.

Others can bully my saints at will, and I can also take the initiative to bully other people's saints. As long as I bully other people's saints once, I will immediately feel that the sea and sky are vast, and the world is wide open in an instant. This is the theory of relativity between bull, me, and man.

As for the registration for the "Civilization" competition, it has now reached the fifth batch. The previous four Civilization competition lists have been sorted out and sent to the fictional god. However, the fifth batch of people now asked Miss Malt to Have a headache!

Because they are the believers of the gods who have signed up before!

How can I register twice for the same work unit?

"Your gods are from the same camp as you. I have never seen anyone go against a god just to play games. Besides, the people designated by your gods are all their dependents, or some friend races that you don't know, and they are with you." It doesn’t matter in itself.”

Malt felt a headache: "The game "Civilization" was originally designed for each civilization, but you are not considered a civilization, you are the church!"

"In view of the regulations that the same civilization and work unit cannot participate in the competition repeatedly, you and your gods are not allowed to appear in the same arena at the same time."

"Then we can use different civilizations!"

"Miss Malt, you can't do this! I stayed up late every day playing civilization for this competition. I put a lot of time and effort into the revival of these civilizations, and now you refuse to let me compete. I love my civilization, not just God loves the world, and the world loves the world. Look here, are you a winning believer? Yes, I love you too.”

A mechanical priest hugged the Victorious believer on the side.

"You're right. God can love the world, but we can't love the world. Is faith so inconvenient? You can have flexible faith!" A believer wearing a white hooded gown and carrying some musical instruments said:

"We are believers in the real world and non-believers in the fictional world. In this world I believe in God A, in another world I believe in God B. In the third life I am a firm materialist and atheist."

"Isn't this changing your face and lying?" Miss Malt stood up and said, "This is what the God of Poet taught you? You must have failed the art major at [Lamenter Warrior Academy], right?"

Poetry Believer: "No! My specialty is neither the art of poetry nor combat, but the art of close combat."

"Professional practical application scenarios, such as dancing for others to see and mock before a duel."

"It's useless to talk more!" Some believers raised their hands: "We also want to compete, and we also have things we want to save!"

"Participate against the tyranny of gods, the world belongs to believers!"

The believers made a fuss here, and Miss Malt had no choice but to use the magic of silence again, but it could block their voices, but not their body movements and performance art.

Even the Red Spirit warriors and saints who were queuing up behind to register were dumbfounded.

Mist Saint: "Are all the believers here so wild?"

Shia: "But I think the Pope here is right. Someone from a work unit has already participated in the competition. Wouldn't repeated participation be very detrimental to those civilizations with a low number of participants? After all, even if they are not the same team, they will subconsciously compete with each other. He must form an alliance with his own gods and then attack the enemy from both sides.”

Goat Head: "Isn't it said that other contestants can be registered as 'great people'? Although after being registered, there is a risk of being recruited by other civilizations, but after I am recruited by other civilizations, I can stop working and just eat. !”

Red Spirit Warrior: "But you don't understand the methods and technology trees of other civilizations. I'm afraid it won't be up to you whether you want to eat or not."

"Although I have already joined the job, I don't know that the fictional church is like this."

The God of Pain beside him said: "What's so strange? This church has never been like this before. This matter is ordinary!"

For the God of Pain, he has already signed up, and in the last civilization competition, although the era was registered as the "Age of Fire", the God of Pain is the real winner!

Although it was an offline exchange match, the God of Pain was still proud of it, and believed that no matter how you fought, he would always have a chance to win in the end.

After all, the more civilizations that were defeated and unlucky, the stronger he would be!

Moreover, when the official match began, the God of Pain himself would be "landed" in the Pantheon!

Even the God of Fiction sent a message, saying that when the next official match began, in the world inside the "Civilization" game, his believers would be almost as widespread as grilled fish all over the world, and it was generally believed that "the God of Pain would replace the God of Fire and become the master of the new world."

Therefore, in this competition, he would not be a "player" but a "god in the game." Therefore, his church would participate in the competition instead of his own playing qualification. The Church of Pain's qualification on the surface was "1", but in fact it was "2"!

As the believers of various religions in front were still making a fuss, the people queuing behind were also a little unhappy. In front and behind the people of the Fourth Epoch, there were also contestants from other worlds.

A group of people wearing black rags and covering their faces, like "Ringwraiths" - the Cursed Wizards from the Cursed World.

A "dragon-like creature" that looks like a dragon but only wears shorts, with an extremely majestic upper body - the Chaos Dragon Demon from the Burning World.

Several canned people wearing armor of various shapes - they are the ancient war gods. The reason why only a few gods signed up here is that the remaining large number of gods went to the hospital of the God of War (God of War and Recovery) to find trouble, but the God of War and Recovery has not returned from other places, so the remaining guys can only find Internet cafes to play games every day, and then go to the hospital to sit in protest after playing.

Three knights who look very weak and cautious. Although they are knights, their armor does not seem to have any enchantment, but has a sense of decaying technology, such as the mask is actually some kind of identification device. ——Day Knight from the Verdurous Star World

Nine people wearing scarecrow costumes, revealing black crystal limbs under the scarecrow costumes, and whose faces were covered by dark colors and could not be seen clearly - doomsday walkers from the residue world.

Several warriors who looked like they were wearing silver electronic armor, occasionally had twitching soul phantoms on their bodies - they called themselves spirit skeleton humans.

The group of mages that appeared in the cinema, probability mages, dragon mages, tree planting mages, and weather mages.

There were also alchemists who were born evil and would automatically refresh wherever they were.

Xia also saw more races, but those races either didn't speak and pretended to be masters, or were too far away from him to hear their whispers.

The space inside the fictional church was very strange. Sometimes it felt that the church was not very big, but sometimes it was so big that it was incredible. It can only be said that even space can be "fictional"!

"Is that a snakeman? It seems that there were also some before our era, but the appearance is not right."

"Werewolves and vampires are also very common, and they seem to be everywhere."

"Pillar people, what are they? Why do they have a bunch of dots on their faces?"

"Wow, a humanoid creature born with flowers on its head!"

"A dog-headed ghost? Maybe a wolf head? Maybe a crocodile? What on earth is that?"

"A life form with clouds under its butt and only the upper body?"

"Eh? Starfish? Space starfish!"

"A battle-hardened stranger, wearing gray armor and battle robes, looks so strong."

"Thunder tribe, lightning humans? Rocket life? Eh?"

The more Xia looked at these people, the more pressure he felt:

"Everyone looks very strong!"

The group of mortal players who helped save the world before were already very strong, and now this group can be said to be a group of extraordinary people, so what kind of masters are they? !

Looking at the game console players around, it seems that some of these players have already signed up? Xia had heard some players talking about the "Civilization" competition before.

Then, I heard the conversations of the weird contestants in front and behind me.

What is the civilization of the probability mage? - Card drawing civilization? The world is a huge card drawing pool? You have to draw cards to decide whether you live or die tomorrow!

What is the wish of the dragon mage? - Kill all the dragons and recreate a set of dragon language system! Just wanting to reset the language will wipe out the clan!

The expectation of the tree planting mage is that the God of Ecology is not worthy of being the ruler of ecology. They want to recreate the tree planting phenomenon and create a true natural ruler!

What does the weather mage want? - Build a kingdom in the clouds? An adjustable weather system that can be used in all worlds?

The stranger - only one person is left after death. Wow, it seems that this setting can be seen often.

The Thunder Clan - Recreate a world with strong atmospheric phenomena. Is that their former civilization? In other words, now that the original residence and civilization heritage have been lost, the civilization is scattered all over the universe, and the civilization itself has directly regressed to the tribal era?

"There are so many hostile thoughts, but there are also normal ones."

Descendants or successors of civilizations from different civilizations and races, who are already in different current situations, have gathered in this small fictional church from the depths of the distant universe.

When Xia thought about this, he suddenly felt that the nature of this civilization competition had become more sacred.

She continued to maintain her mental state. After all, she thought from the beginning that this game was a mercy granted to many civilizations by the god of fiction! The former civilization failed. They once had great ambitions, but now they have sunk into the world and are even gradually forgotten by the world, even the gods and their cohabitation partners.

For example, those Thunder Tribe people were complaining in low voices, saying that before they came here, they didn't even know that there were Thunder Tribe beings like themselves in other worlds.

The current group of Thunder Tribe beings who signed up even knew each other when they first came to the fictional church, and then came here as a group.

"Will it get better if you do it again? I seem to have heard that it got worse."

There are also many people in the fictional church talking about civilized competitions. Of course, Restless God and their previous offline games have been mentioned many times by many players. Shia heard it intermittently, but at least he can know what happened here before. matter.

There is a general concept.

"People in front should stop making trouble! If you can't go through the formalities now, go to the next batch!"

There were people waiting in line who couldn't stand it any longer, and Miss Malt once again rejected the requests of those believers to participate. At the same time, she received news from the fictional Kingdom of God. After watching it for a brief period, Miss Malt canceled the magic of silence. and asked them to be quiet.

And tell them:

“If you really need to participate, you can participate in the form of ‘sponsorship’!”

sponsor?

Those believers didn't understand what this meant at first, but there were always people with high understanding ability who understood it at once, and even people of other races lined up behind became curious.

"That's right~! Civilized sponsorship!"

“Crowdfunding for the rematch!”

"You can choose some civilizations that have no successors to start, but please note that you are sponsoring this civilization. That is to say, during the game, you are not allowed to have any interaction with the gods you believe in in reality. After all, other people's civilizations A god who also has his own technology line and belief, even if that god is dead."

"Well, of course, you can also completely make up your start, that is, create a race of your own, such as the God of the Deep Sea. But unfortunately, you are not gods yourself, and there is no way to create your own race. If you must create your own race, Again, ask your god, or the gods of other churches, donate money and ask them to set it up for you, and then take the setting chart to participate. "

Miss Malt is educating believers and other contestants about the latest way to participate.

At the same time, from the door of the church, a person walked towards here, and that person's footsteps seemed to carry the echo of time.