The first step for everyone to carry out their mission was to investigate whether the scholars speculated that the Silver Lamp Master Zero actually existed.

Must be 100% confirmed evidence!

The scholars of Sky Fortress started their investigation of the Silver Lamp Master Zero from two different directions, the Four Great Temples and the Silver Lamp Master. [Black Cloak] Jiali still chose to work with [The Humble and Knowledge] Sicidor to try to start from the direction of the Four Great Temples.

And this time.

The two no longer chose to enter a small city at will, and investigate from the Blood Temple in an exploration-style manner, but went all the way to the strongest Thousand Faces God Lord Hall.

The Teddy dog ​​and fat cat pass by a big pineapple-like mother nest.

At this time, Jiali and Xiciduo were no different from the survival of the blood descendants.

The fat cat grabbed a few giant aphids from the gap of the large pineapple-shaped mother nest more than two meters high, and then chewed it with relish, and the sweet juice flowed into the body along the throat.

Along the way, it seemed to be getting fatter and fatter.

Buzzing.

The mother nest was attacked, and a large number of giant aphids surged out of this big pineapple-shaped mother nest.

They look like caterpillars, and the cilia on their bodies have extremely strong neurotoxins. The group sprays this fiber hair into the air. Once it is contaminated with the skin or even enters the respiratory tract, it will be very dangerous. However, it is completely ignored by Ciscido, and the fat cat swaggers away.

Seeing this, Jiali in front of him twitched his eyes. He had clearly realized the horror of these giant aphids before.

"Even this neurotoxin can be immune, what kind of monster are you? It's unimaginable that even if you exist like you, you just barely got a first-class natural scholar graduation certificate when you graduate. Is your Gran Academy of Natural Sciences a Monster Worker Paradise?"

[The humble and wiser person] The academic secret of Sicily is to peek at the world of insects in the box and gain the power of the Creator outside the box.

That was the story of him when he was six years old.

He was born into a noble family in Gran Farm and enjoyed a life of food and clothing as soon as he was born.

And because of the prosperity of the family industry, he was elected by his family after he was six years old and began to cultivate it, hoping to obtain a degree certificate from the Gran Academy of Natural Sciences, so as to engage in marriage, join the main society, and enter the core circle of power in the principality.

After all, for many families, the identity of a scholar is a symbol of wealth and strength.

The custom of aristocrats to assess scholars as symbols of status originated from the first scholars who first developed the "magic trick" music three thousand years ago, and thus established a special circle. The cost of scholars' research and experiments is not something that ordinary little aristocrats can have the energy and resources to participate.

that's all.

The hard early education course started with a six-year-old child.

Combining all the family resources, everyone in the family is eager to obtain supreme glory that they have never received through this child.

The hard courses day after day are stifling this childhood of a talented and intelligent child full of ambitions. The prosperity of the family is all pressed on one child. He has never enjoyed the true freedom of a day, as if he grew up in a prison.

Until one day.

In a book that popularizes basic academic knowledge, Xixi mostly saw ancient books about witchcraft.

It was the period when the academic school of thought was controversial before the birth of the three pioneers. Some scholars who were obsessed with using insects as academic foundations have now been abandoned and forgotten by the mainstream academic community.

After reading the classics, Xixiduo actually felt empathy when he was young.

"Aren't these bugs themselves?"

then.

He used a glass bottle to hold a bug.

After graduating from the college, due to his idleness and laziness, Ciscid never published any academic books and had no academic communication with other scholars.

The outside world knows almost nothing about him except the title of "The Humble and Knowledge".

His only interest was to peek at the group of bugs that have been reproducing from generation to generation in the box as the Creator, and try to break his own constraints. Sometimes he even artificially creates some disasters for these bugs. Through repeated observations, he gradually learned the wisdom and evolution of these bugs.

This neurotoxin, as early as his Secretology scholar, had learned similar abilities from a group of bugs trying to break his Creator's box.

"It's almost the same."

The fat cats that are transformed into many Sicily chew on giant aphids, leisurely.

"I remember that year's graduation assessment, the Zeran Academy of Natural Sciences and the Barda Academy of Human Evolutionary Sciences gave birth to a super strong man. Well, it's the kind of super genius that is rare in decades. At that time, the Gran Academy of Natural Sciences was suppressed by the Zeran Academy of Natural Sciences everywhere, and even Barda had a tendency to catch up. The deans and the directors of the college felt great challenges and crises, but the result was... "

The lazy cat on a leisurely walk shrugged.

"You should know that Lei Luo almost killed all the competitors by himself, such as genius scholars and hidden powerhouses, and once he graduated, he went to the northwest desert of the Principality and established the famous Sun Energy Laboratory."

Hearing this, Teddy Dog walked upright with her legs, her feet on the dense leaves in the forest, and couldn't help but sigh.

"From our perspective, Master Lei Luo's experience is almost miraculous and incredible, just like... it's like returning to that era from the future. Although some people hate him and some admire him, it is undeniable that from the perspective of the academic community, he not only changed history, but also created a hopeful future, allowing the academic community to complete hundreds or thousands of years of history at a heavy price in just a few decades. This is almost the savior of the academic community! Then you say, if another such person appears in the blood, which is the so-called Silver Lamp Master Zero, do you believe it?"

After careful consideration, Fat Cat responded: "Whether you believe it or not, even if there is only a little possibility, it is really terrible. That's why the three giants looked like they were facing a great enemy and ended their plan to saturate the radiation weapon."

Teddy Dog collapsed and said, "So I'm very conflicted now. On the one hand, I feel that the Silver Lamp Master Zero should exist, and on the other hand, I feel that this is impossible. How could such a legendary person have given birth to another bloodline in the same era!"

One month later.

The difficulties and obstacles along the way are not enough.

Jiali and Sisido disguised themselves as Teddy Dogs and Lazy Fat Cats, respectively, and finally arrived at the central Thousand Face Temple in the eyes of the night breeze.

The blood nest in front is like a mountain range, continuous.

Rather than saying it is a fat blood nest, it is better to say that it is a blood nest community that is intersected.

Tens of thousands of blood have completely used the surrounding maternal forests as their own farming and collection farm. No matter how powerful the maternal creature is, it is just food raised by His Highness Thousand Faces.

"Praise the great Thousand Faces God."

After the prayer, thousands of blood groups of different forms gathered in the square dispersed, but one cat and one dog did not leave and continued to pray.

The bishop holding the "Thousand Faces of the Book" couldn't help but look at the two strange believers a little more.

But it didn't say much, and turned around and left.

A few days in a row.

After the prayer every day, the bishop will find these two figures that left the blood last.

They lag far behind the process of leaving other blood transgenic people, which aroused the bishop's curiosity. So the blood transgenic people in the form of a one-eared donkey did not choose to leave that day, but took the initiative to come to these two devout believers who left later than other believers.

"My child, the great Thousand Face God has heard your pious prayer and tell me what has brought you to the Thousand Face City that has traveled thousands of miles?"

Teddy Dog Jiali's acting skills can finally be played.

"It's hatred!"

Jiali sobbed and said, "The decaying Blood Temple cannot fight against the evil Silver Lantern Master at all. My friend just wanted to pour two glasses of water at 50 degrees to get 100 degrees of boiling water, but was sentenced to tent by the Blood Temple. From then on, I abandoned the belief in the Blood God."

This guy is such a good actor.

The bishop comforted and said, "Oh, this is really a sad thing. Your friend was killed by the cowardly evil god. I believe that in the near future, when the light of the Thousand Faces shines on every corner of the earth, his soul will be rested."

The one-eared bishop of the donkey, after dealing with the comfort, looked at the lazy cat next to him.

But how could Jiali be satisfied with this?

It hugged the donkey's legs with its forehead against the donkey's hooves, and sobbed humbly: "Please let me join the Blood Temple. I believe in my own strength. I want to take revenge. For the great Thousand Face God, we will eliminate all the darkness before the light of faith, kill all the evil gods who oppose the Thousand Face God, and those evil silver lamp masters who bewitch people's hearts..."

Barla Barla said a lot, and the Teddy dogs transformed by Jiali really made Bishop of Donkey very embarrassed.

It has seen many crazy believers, but this is indeed rare.

After all, Xueyan is still a member of the maternal civilization. The characteristic of maternal creatures is that they have no kinship and regard their own den as their own everything. It was not until they had the faith of the temple that the concept of relatives and friends evolved, but they were generally only in the situation and would not have deep human emotions.

Therefore, there are few experiences between friends and blood, or every blood in the nest is a friend.

The one-eared donkey looked at the fat cat again.

"What about you, why are you praying here?"

The fat cat transformed by Sicidor was like a harmless meat ball. After being asked by the bishop, he raised his head, as if his head was not very sharp. He smiled and said with a silly smile: "I want to thank the great Thousand Face God. Because of the war with the Silver Lamp Master, I am full of hunger every day. Only when I escape here can I fill my stomach. This is thanks to the grace of Thousand Face God."

Bishop of the donkey's eyes suddenly lit up.

I really want to thank the painter who can create such a simple mind. This is simply a perfect bloodline for cultivating crazy believers!

Thinking of this.

This donkey bishop with only one ear actually announced that he would recruit Sisito to the Thousand Face God's Crazy Believers Guard!

This is almost the same as the high-level paladin in the Holy See, second only to the Arbitrator.

Such an existence may be promoted to the backbone of the temple at any time as long as it has a slight record.

"Thank you for your favor from the great God of Faces!"

The fat cat did not mention the bishop in front of him at all, and he acted as if he was the arrival of the great God-like grace.

As for Jiali, it was reluctantly difficult to be incorporated into the city guards. The United States said that it was a test of faith, and its status was almost equal to the lowest-level public official, or it was equivalent to giving a resident certificate in the main urban area, and that's all.

This is obviously not the result that Jiali wants.

After the bishop arranged the two of them to leave, one cat and one dog looked at each other.

"Why! Why did I work so hard, but this is the result, and you..."

There is no harm without comparison.

Jiali looked at the harmless smile of fat cats and animals and almost went crazy. He didn't understand why this was the case, and couldn't help but sigh at the injustice of fate.

The fat cat played with the Crazy Believers badge, hanging it on his ears like a label of honor.

"This is a temple, a holy land filled with idealist ideas. You are still doing things with materialist ideas, believing that you can rely on your own wisdom and efforts to change your destiny? Hehehe, you must remember that here we only need to be content with everything. We do not need to be grateful to anyone except the Thousand Face God. The Thousand Face God is omnipotent!"

At the end, Sicily shouted like a crazy believer, laughing excitedly, and her pride was unconcealed.

Fat cat continued to pose: "Use materialistic thinking to explain that at first, no matter how much you appreciate the bishop, you will not gain any benefit from the tide of faith, and he will not get any benefits. But if you pray to the Thousand Face God and be grateful to the Thousand Face God, you will get actual feedback through the Thousand Face God, so he does not need any gratitude from any believer. The cleverness here has no effect, but makes him feel that he may have some plans. He only needs a group of fools, thinking that everything is an idealist arranged by the Thousand Face God."

Teddy Dog stared at the fat cat with a smug face.

This guy seems to be right.

The temple does not need smart guys, wisdom is a luxury here.

The temple only requires a group of believers who passively accept everything, a group of believers who give up independent thinking, and a group of believers who can persist in hardworking and praying devoutly every day on this basis.

"I think you don't think too much. Now we are assigned to different departments, and it just happens to get more information from inside and outside! This time you try to start from the bottom of blood. I don't believe that those silver lantern masters have declared war on the four major temples at the same time, and they will not send people to lurk in the Thousand Face Temple. You have also seen this blood nest community in the past few days. Those silver lantern masters will definitely not give up on developing here."

The fat cat laughed and said, "As for me, of course, it was on the upper level of the Thousand Face Temple through the identity of the Madman Guard... Hehehehe."
Chapter completed!