System Fairy Road

Chapter 147 God's Position
Zhou Wei is still recovering from his injuries.

Her pale face and thin body made her look extraordinarily weak.

The beauty is delicate, it seems that any healthy person can defeat her.

However, it is such a weak body that can make many Dharma saints bow their heads.Let all the powerful leaders of the Magic Guild, Warrior Guild, etc. treat each other with respect.

Zhou Wei was wearing a warm pink magic robe and was sitting on the first floor of Wulin Bookstore.

On the first floor of the bookstore, all the customers recognized the owner of the bookstore.

Zhou Wei sat for such a long time, and there were many big figures coming and going around him, and none of them dared to step forward.

Even the Dharma Sage did not dare to disturb Zhou Wei's reading at this time.

Zhou Wei was flipping through a book.

The book is called "Slip's Travels in the Continent".

Zhou Wei watched with relish.

"Slip's Travels to the Continent" is an old book.There are many unrealistic things recorded in it.

Customers who read books in bookstores usually regard it as a legendary story rather than a real documentary travelogue.

In fact, everything recorded in this book is true.

Who knows?

This book with a strong fantasy color is written by a god.

This is the human world recorded by the gods thousands of years ago and before the battle of the gods.

Unfortunately, no one could see it.

The God incarnation, Slip, has been roaming the human continent for thousands of years, and he is sometimes bored.

So, there is this book.

It was mostly luck that Zhou Wei was able to kill that god.

After all, it was just the incarnation of a god, not a real god.

If it is a real god, the armor he possesses alone cannot be broken by a high-speed light gun.

Zhou Wei's current body is still too weak, she dare not meditate and use spiritual energy to repair her body.I'm afraid that once the spiritual energy is used, the body will collapse unbearably.

At this time, she couldn't practice, couldn't sacrifice the Wuming Sword.

Zhou Wei recalled the memory of that god.

Zhou Wei saw many magical experiences in the memory of that god.This deepened her understanding of space magic
She also reviewed the scenes of her fighting with him from the perspective of a god, and gained a little.Zhou Wei believes that in the future, she will be able to perform better in battle.

There was nothing wrong at this time, so she began to read the works of the gods.

After spending a day, Zhou Wei finally finished reading it.She closed the book.

Seeing Zhou Wei's move, an old man in a delicate magic robe bowed deeply to Zhou Wei: "Hello, shopkeeper..."

Zhou Wei nodded slightly, she stood up: "You are..."

"The shop owner... I am Stunt Simon, the current president of the Magic Guild." The old man's voice was a little excited: "Stunt represents the entire Magic Guild and expresses his respect for the store manager."

Zhou Wei walked slowly towards the stairs: "Well, what's the matter?"

The old man followed Zhou Wei while placing down several magic cores in the bookstore.He lowered his head and walked behind Zhou Wei, keeping one step away from her.

After putting away the magic core, he followed Zhou Wei to the second floor: "The store manager, if the Empire wants to move its capital, it will move to Sete City. After that, the Empire will also expand Sete City. Of course! Of course! Everything in the bookstore is still It belongs to the bookstore! The affairs of the bookstore are unimpeded in the empire. Look, is it possible to move the capital?"

The old man said while looking at Zhou Wei's face.Because it was the first time he saw Zhou Wei, there was still apprehension in his voice.

Zhou Wei raised his eyebrows slightly.

It's none of her business that the empire moved its capital?

This has nothing to do with her half a dime.

As Zhou Wei walked up, he replied softly: "The bookstore doesn't ask about these things. If it's related to the bookstore, you can discuss it with Price. His words represent what I mean."

"Yes!" The old man bowed deeply and stopped following.

The old man kept his head down until Zhou Wei disappeared around the corner of the stairs.He raised his head and murmured: "It turns out that Prius is her spokesperson in the world."

Although the world doesn't know how powerful Zhou Wei is.

But she lost that "god"...

Then she herself is naturally a figure in the "heaven".

Therefore, the human continent's vision of Zhou Wei has completely changed.

Because they don’t know Zhou Wei’s plan, no one dares to announce that Zhou Wei is a god in the world...

However, the upper class of human beings have long known that the owner of the bookstore is not human...

……

Zhou Wei returned to her room.

She had just sat down when Price walked in with a tray.

Fragrant.

Zhou Wei smiled.

Since Bess was gone, since she was injured, Price started to cook himself, and he delivered three meals a day himself.

"Have you eaten?" Zhou Wei asked Price with a smile.

"No," Prius took out the cutlery spontaneously: "My lord, let's eat together."

"it is good."

After dinner, Zhou Wei asked, "Price, where are those two high-speed light guns?"

"Oh," as soon as Zhou Wei asked, Prius took out the light gun from a cabinet in the room and put it on the table: "My lord, you didn't ask before, so I put it in your room."

Zhou Wei looked at the two light guns.

For a moment, the man with unparalleled erotic skills appeared in her mind again.

Zhou Wei shook his head and said, "Price, these two guns are for you."

This high-speed light gun can be recharged continuously as long as it is exposed to sunlight, and it can be used for a long time.

Prius gritted his teeth secretly.

Since Sleep's death, Price often felt that the adults were leaving.

Now, Zhou Wei gave him the treasure of self-defense, which made him feel more obvious.

Price didn't say anything, and silently glanced at Zhou Wei, then put the two high-speed light guns into his portable space.

Zhou Wei waved his hand lightly, and a gentle light appeared in the room.

In the middle of this light, there are thousands of thin red lines.

A red thread appeared in the light, and the other end was tied to Zhou Wei's hand.

Zhou Wei lightly tapped one of the red lines with one hand.

A faint female voice came out from the red thread: "... Great God, my mother has been sick for a long time, and she has been working hard for me, I am very sorry for her. Great God, if you can hear my voice , please cure my mother, for this, I am willing to dedicate my life to you..."

Price's eyes widened in shock: "This is..."

Zhou Wei smiled and nodded: "The power of faith. The power of faith comes from thousands of miles away."

"How would that be?"

Zhou Wei replied: "Since the girl made a wish like a god, she has a meager power of faith. If her wish is fulfilled, her faith will be more pious and she will dedicate more power of faith to me."

"It won't be that simple. How can you fulfill her wish?"

"Smart," Zhou Wei praised: "If I choose not to fulfill her wish, I will get her power of faith this time. In the future, she may not have the power of faith anymore."

"If I directly fulfill her wish, then curing her mother will consume the power of faith. Moreover, the power of faith consumed will be greater than what she gave me. Once the power of faith is insufficient, it will consume my own strength. .Of course, if she is pious, the power of faith she will give in the future is far greater than the consumption this time."

"There is another way. I choose to complete her statement. Use her lifespan to heal her mother. Then, the power of faith will continue to flow, and there will be no time to consume it."

"It sounds more like a deal." Preuss commented.

"I feel the same way," Zhou Wei smiled, "God is the banker, the banker who will make money."

Zhou Wei clicked on a red line again.

"...God! You should kill that man! He has been trampling on my dignity..."

Zhou Wei explained: "From Slip's memory, some extreme-minded characters are more likely to develop into fanatics. Such fanatics will provide tens of millions of times the power of faith than ordinary people. However, This can easily turn the gods into evil gods. It’s not cost-effective.”

Zhou Wei struggled and said: "I feel that the gods are going to take the path of 'small profits but quick turnover'. They rarely give believers big wishes. Instead, they occasionally give some miracles and hope, and they will gain the power of faith."

Prius laughed loudly: "I heard the adults say that, and the gods are nothing more than that."

"Yes!" Zhou Wei shrugged: "There are some things about gods that are quite lofty. For example, once you obtain the godhead, it is just a thought to realize other people's wishes. However, there are also conflicts of interest. What they are fighting for is Belief."

Price nodded: "It can be imagined."

Zhou Wei spread his arms out.

In her hands, there are infinite clusters of light and infinite red silk threads.

Zhou Wei said: "Prius, this is for you..."

The seat of the gods is handed over!
(End of this chapter)