I lost the sun god

Although according to the description, antideath is actually inferior to the water of life. After all, the water of life can not only restore injuries, physical strength, and magic power, but also wash away curses and improve the affinity for elements. Professionals who have taken the water of life There will be a certain degree of natural favor.

But the water of life is too little, and the tree of life that can give birth to the water of life is controlled by the high elves.

The high elves are professionals from birth, and they are legendary when they grow up. It is extremely difficult to get the water of life from them, whether it is to grab or beg.

But antideath is different. Mass-produced potions, even if the effect is not good, can still get a lot of good things from the hands of high-level professionals and even legendary professionals.

"Not really."

Fiona Russell shook her head, "I'm here to discuss something with you."

"Tell me." The old man restrained his smile a little.

Fiona Russell looked at the six people in front of her and said frankly, "I plan to form a church, but I don't have any manpower, so I hope to directly convert the secret medicine seminar into a church."

She said what she meant clearly, and she almost said directly that I want to recruit you.

"Miss Fiona, you are a demigod."

Fiona Russell didn't speak, but just looked at the old man quietly.

The old man sighed. "Actually, I have guessed from the very beginning. A person who developed such a drug does not want to make money, but only asks us to spread her name. Apart from the Holy Mother, there are probably only demigods trying to gain power."

"Although I don't know how you hide your power, you shouldn't be here."

"This half-plane was the headquarters of the secret medicine seminar thousands of years ago. After generations of blessings and transformations, it has long been a Jedi. With the power of the half-plane, it is not difficult to suppress the demigod!"

Another old man with not yet gray hair laughed, "Hehe, we really want to cooperate with you. After all, we are not demigods and do not occupy power. We don't want fame, we just want money, but we only want to blame you." I can blame you for being too greedy, relying on the power of our secret medicine seminar to gain power is not enough, you also want to incorporate us."

"Don't even think about it. Our secret medicine seminar has been based on the main plane for thousands of years, and has grown step by step to where it is today. How can it really be a powerless and pure pharmacist organization as the outside world says? "

"If it were, we would have been annexed by others long ago."

"you're right."

Fiona Russell nodded, pure white light radiated from her body, like the rising sun, full of unimaginable power to destroy magic, one after another magic traps, tricks, magic circles and other means were dispelled by the light , the entire demiplane was washed into a sea of ​​light.

The indescribable sacredness filled the entire demiplane, and Fiona Russell sighed, "But, only in the demiplane far away from the main plane, I don't have to worry about abnormal loss when using power."

Chapter 5 Twelve: The King of Dragons

"Miss Fiona is doing well."

The projection of the sun has just risen above the level of Pluto, and Jiang Hao, who is embracing the planet to sleep, couldn't help giving his little sister a thumbs-up when he saw Fiona Russell wiped out the six giants of the secret medicine seminar.

After accepting the Secret Medicine Seminar, an organization that has existed on the main plane for thousands of years, the skeleton of Fiona Russell's church will be established. Next, it is only necessary to promote a large number of pastors among the believers and enrich the flesh and blood of the church to establish Create a behemoth that spreads across the continent.

However, to Jiang Hao's surprise, Fiona Russell did not start to form a church immediately after accepting the secret medicine seminar, but first built a hospital in the city of Lederi in the forest.

Although there are doctors in the other world, there are no hospitals.

Because on the mainland, professionals will not get sick, and nobles will seek treatment from the priests of the gods when they are sick. No matter what the disease is, as soon as the magic spell comes out, it will be cured immediately. , Guaranteed to be resurrected with full blood, only poor civilians and penniless slaves will seek medical treatment.

And the level of doctors in this world is appalling.

They adhere to the principle of removing lesions, and adopt bloodletting therapy for treatment. Wherever there is a problem, they will cut a knife and let the blood out.

Only reputable physicians would use one or two herbs for treatment.

"After establishing a hospital, you can use your expertise in drug research and development, which combines chemical formulas, alchemy, and pharmacy, to mass-produce drugs that are effective for civilians, and take the opportunity to gain a lot of influence among civilians and slaves, so that you can choose believers for yourself. , maybe Fiona Russell will become the god with the most followers on the main plane among the proto-nuclear gods."

The amount of belief has nothing to do with the strength of the believers, but only with the number of believers and the degree of piety. Therefore, the five-color dragons in the past relied on a large number of dragon beasts, and the platinum dragon god spread belief among humans.

As the most numerous civilians and slaves on the main plane, they are undoubtedly the main source of belief in the gods.

In the past, gods would take the form of controlling kings and nobles, forcing civilian slaves in kingdoms, duchies, or noble fiefs to believe in themselves, or even directly, the pope's king.

But with the passage of time, more and more gods abandoned the traditional closed form and turned to form the Pangea church, abandoning the restrictions of national boundaries and nobles, freely spreading beliefs on the mainland, and competing with other churches for believers.

And if Fiona Russell's hospitals can blossom everywhere, it will undoubtedly provide great convenience for him in the future.

After Jiang Hao finished observing Fiona Russell, he glanced at Ephraim Krell again,

Ephraim Krell led the group of blasphemous priests to almost control the entire Ice and Snow Church. As long as the Ice and Snow Goddess transferred the authority to him, he could immediately transform all the churches and believers left by the Ice and Snow Goddess into his own heritage.

"It seems that everyone is developing very well."

The corners of Jiang Hao’s mouth curled up slightly. Fiona Russell, Ephraim Krell, and Iyeta Kadir were all the first to follow him. Now that Iyeta Kadir has returned from resurrection, Fiona Russell and Ephram Krell has completely embarked on the road to becoming a god. Maybe the meeting before the gods can be renamed the meeting of the gods in the future.

Then, his eyes swept over the black dragon Bamas, and found that the black dragon Bamas was fighting a red dragon. To be precise, it was Bamas who was suppressed by the red dragon and was in a state of being beaten.

He glanced at the river of fate, and immediately understood the cause and effect, his cheeks twitched slightly.

When Bamas was with a blue dragon, he claimed to be the king of dragons, but the blue dragon told his new friend, a demigod-level red dragon, this title in a blink of an eye.

Then the black dragon Bamasi was approached by the red dragon to pk.

Without hesitation, Jiang Hao stretched out his hand and flicked in the river of fate, and a drop of clear river water was flicked to the main plane.

Bamas, who was being beaten, felt a familiar breath almost instantly.

It is the breath of fate, the breath of the master.

It broke out with the strength to feed, and knocked away the big red dragon that was about to ride on it, and then laughed loudly, "The master of this king of dragons has come, damn red dragon, wait for you to die!"

After the red dragon was knocked away, he planned to rush over again.

As a giant dragon that is also a magical insulated dragon and relies on hand-to-hand combat ability, the red dragon is still better than the black dragon in hand-to-hand combat. Compared with the same level, the red dragon can often beat the black dragon.

But the other party actually has a master?

To be the master of a demigod-level black dragon is definitely not a weak person.

Because the weak are pleasing to the eye, or because of an ancient agreement, the dragon who goes and serves as a mount for others can only be found in human writing, and it does not exist in reality.

Even the golden dragons who are famous for their kindness and justice, and who are at odds with the five-color dragons, can't let someone weaker than them ride on them.

The red dragon stopped, glanced at the fine dragon eyes, and suddenly saw a drop of water falling from the sky.

It watched the abnormally appearing water drop vigilantly, opened its giant mouth, aimed at the water drop, and spit out a mouthful of dragon breath.

At this moment, the appearance of a red dragon was reflected in the seemingly ordinary water droplets.

The red dragon inside the water drop seemed to be saying something to the black dragon, with an extremely humble attitude.

Seeing this scene, the Red Dragon suddenly felt a bone marrow chill, and the scales all over his body almost stood up.

run!