I made the Dragon God in the game.

"how?"

Ibe Ono suppressed the madness in his eyes, raised his head and asked.

Upon hearing this, the other presidents couldn't help but look at each other and were slightly moved.

They all read a hint of expression in the eyes of others.

Of course, there are only a few fools who can do this.

There are some, but not many, and they are clearly not.

Naturally, they only believed half of what Ono Inobe said, or even less than half of it. There must be some clues involved.

But what Ono said was correct, that is, for the Void Sect, they would only be retaliated once.

And if they were well prepared in advance, they could transfer their precious assets to the city where the Cathedral of the Church of the True God was located, and then disperse their people.

In this way, even if the Void Sect can find their connection and find them through prophecy, they can also find their important assets.

But if it is placed in a city with a cathedral, there will be absolutely no problem.

The reason why they are still an evil sect is because they cannot defeat the Church of the Righteous God and these nobles.

In this case, if you are worried about being phished, you will only retaliate once, and the loss can be said to be minimal.

Are you kidding? Does a player's death count as a loss? Even if they die a limited number of times, it doesn't count.

And another point, as long as the legend of the Void Sect died here, the result would be the death of a member of the Void Sect.

The process is not important, what they say is what it is.

With such remarkable results in battle, no fool would delve into this. Among the indigenous people, not to mention the nobles, at least in the Orthodox Church, they are undoubted heroes.

The ethics of the Orthodox Church are still trustworthy.

And the credit for killing a Void Sect legend
hiss.
These two points are the most core points, and nothing can be avoided. As long as these two points are confirmed to be correct, what Ono said is completely feasible.

As for these two points, it is indeed true.

In this case, the presidents looked at each other again and nodded.

"Okay, what do you want me to do?"

There was a hint of excitement in Ono's eyes, but he immediately suppressed it and spoke in a deep voice.

"All players under your command, worship the void, prepare sacrifices to the void!"

Ono Jingbian said in a deep voice, but even so, he couldn't conceal the slight madness mixed in it.

Several presidents frowned slightly when they heard this, and then nodded in agreement.

There have been many examples that prove that neither the evil gods nor the righteous gods can use any extraordinary means to pollute or distort the players' consciousness, and everything will be stopped.

Just like death in the game will not affect reality, the pollution of the evil god can kill the player, but it can never pollute or distort the player's consciousness.

Under this kind of protection, it doesn't matter even if players take the initiative to worship and believe in evil gods, and they won't be like other cults.

Regardless of whether one believes in evil gods voluntarily or passively, they will be polluted and their consciousness will be distorted by the evil gods through repeated prayers and sacrifices, and eventually become like fanatics with distorted beliefs.

Of course, this distorted "fanatic" is fake. The power of faith they provide is no different from that of ordinary believers, but their state of mind is no different from that of fanatics, and they believe in evil gods madly and paranoidly.

This is how many evil cults develop believers, by forcing them to believe. They don’t care whether it is true or false at the beginning, because it will become true in the end anyway.

But there is another situation.

That is the resonance of thoughts, the true belief.

The game only protects the player from having their consciousness distorted by extraordinary means, but it does not mean that the player's consciousness changes will be directly and forcibly solidified or frozen.

Completely solidifying and freezing the changes in consciousness is not a good thing either, as it means that the mind will never grow.

Obviously this is impossible.

Therefore, traveling across the country and experiencing the various aspects of life in the game will allow players to have various insights and make their consciousness stronger and more resilient.

These are proactive and positive.

But if one suffers a great blow, his consciousness may become clouded and he may become decadent. There is no certainty about this kind of thing and no one knows.

In this case, if the players truly believe in the missionaries' teachings, follow the doctrines, and support the doctrines from the bottom of their hearts, they will place their hearts on this deity.

This kind of active behavior of belief can really generate faith.

This is just like religion in real life, there is not much difference.

Of course, this is still relatively difficult, so there are not many believers among the player community.

The main ones are also concentrated in the two orthodox churches.

It cannot be said that there are no people who believe in evil gods from the bottom of their hearts.

Yes, there are people who believe in evil gods wholeheartedly, but they are indeed a very small minority.

Relatively speaking, everyone who goes on a mission to sacrifice to the evil god is an adult, and their values, whether good or bad, are basically solid and difficult to change.

So it doesn't mean we should believe in evil gods because of this.

Even if there are a few people who believe in the evil god and give their whole body and soul to it, the worst that can happen is that they can form a guild.

Not to mention one or two, even dozens would be acceptable.

After all, which one of them doesn’t have tens of thousands of people under his command?
There are only dozens of them. Compared with falling into bankruptcy or even committing suicide, the situation of these dozens of ordinary players is not important.

Belief is their freedom and their own choice.

Otherwise, why don’t others believe in it, but they do?
After just a moment, they all agreed, and without any delay, they immediately arranged for the players to prepare sacrifices and prayer ceremonies.

At this moment, Ono from the well spoke again.

"There is another thing, which is about the group of armored warriors before."

As soon as Ono finished speaking, the group of people shuddered and looked at Ono.

That armored corps really left a very, very deep impression on them.

Nearly indelible.

"What? Are they here again?"

There was a hint of panic in the voice of one of the presidents, which showed the psychological trauma that this armored corps had brought to them.

"not coming."

As Ono by the well finished speaking, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Ono couldn't help but recall the time when he was killed by a cannon and couldn't help but let out a breath.

If they really come now, they will have no choice but to retreat.

I can only hope that a few more can run out.

“What I want to say is that the Armor Warriors themselves are only at the elite level, and their ability to exert master-level combat power depends entirely on the armor they wear.

If they take off their armor, they are just a group of elite players.

Any one of us can kill them all easily!
It's all because of that armor!"

Jingbian Ono's words made the other presidents frown slightly and look at Ono indifferently.

Ono's words did not give them any sense of sudden enlightenment.

This was something that everyone knew. However, no one spoke up, wanting to see what Ono Jingbian wanted to say.

He shouldn't say such nonsense at this time.
At this moment, the astute president suddenly thought of a possibility and couldn't help but look at Ono by the well with some anticipation.

He was even a little excited. If it was really as he imagined, then
"I know you must be wondering why I am saying this nonsense.

What I'm saying is that those armors are very, very powerful, and an elite team that is not ours alone and equipped with Armor Heroes can completely wipe us out without any casualties themselves."

Inobe Ono briefly mentioned all the coordination of the armor and focused on the strength of the armor.

"And I, after my investigation, found the source of these armors!"

really!

The moment the words fell, one person secretly said, "As expected," while the eyes of the others lit up at the same time.

"Where is the source? How is it made?"

“I don’t know how they were made, but I know that all of these armors were made by a guild called Tiangong Pavilion.

And this Tiangong Pavilion is a member of the Red Alliance, a large player force.

It should be the research department of the Red Alliance. In fact, not only the armor, but even the tanks that attacked me before were all made by Tiangong Pavilion.

There are reports that they have even begun developing and manufacturing mechas, but the news has been circulating for a long time, but there has been no movement so far.

But no matter what, this master-level armor and this tank are real. "

The moment the words fell, everyone's eyes turned red.

Whether it was the tank described by Ono Ibe or the armor they had encountered before, they all knew clearly their functions.

If we can get some, or even if we can master the manufacturing technology and carry out mass production.
In an instant, everyone's breathing quickened.

However, this was just a subconscious reaction. Although they were jealous, they still had some self-awareness in their hearts and remained calm.

They may not have as many masters as them, but they will definitely not be short of elites.

Hundreds of elite players wearing armor can sweep away the combined strength of several societies. Their true strength is absolutely unimaginable.

This is not something they can covet at all.

However, at this moment, Ono from the well spoke again.

"Do you want it but feel there is no hope?"

No one spoke, but Ono Jingbian's tone was very firm.

And in fact, he was not wrong.

"But what if I say there is hope?"

The others looked at Jingbian Xiaoye with frowns on their faces. They felt that Jingbian Xiaoye's tone was somewhat bewitching, but...
They simply couldn't refuse.

Whether it was the current Armor Heroes, tanks, or the mechas under development, they could not refuse any of them. They could only look at Ono quietly, waiting for Ono's next words.

“Tiangong Pavilion is a very focused and powerful scientific research guild.

The Pavilion Master is a player named Fang Bai. It is rumored that he created the mecha master profession, created the first armor, and was also the first player to wear armor.

He’s amazing, but what’s even more amazing is his focus.”

At this moment, Ono Jingbian admired slightly and showed an appreciative expression, as if he was evaluating a promising junior.

"He is only twenty-six years old now, very young.

Thinking back to when we were 26 years old."

"Let's not talk about it. Gentlemen, do you have any intention?"

As soon as Ono Jingbian finished speaking, he discovered that although these presidents were tempted and envious, they were all looking at him coldly.

"Don't you want this armor, this tank, this mecha research and development technology?"

"Xiao Ye, don't talk about all this nonsense, who doesn't want it? You don't want it?
Everybody wants it, but what do you mean by that?

Not to mention that Tiangong Pavilion is far away in another server. Even if Tiangong Pavilion is on the same server as us, can you beat it?
A few tanks and hundreds of elite players in armor can destroy us. What do you want to do?
Even if they call, as you said, Tiangong Pavilion is only a part of the Red Alliance, just the R&D department of the Red Alliance.

A research and development department has such strong capabilities, what about Hongmeng?
Don’t they have the armor and tanks developed by Tiangong Pavilion?
If you keep talking nonsense like this, then I don’t think there’s any need to continue this topic.”

"Reality."

Ono was interrupted before he could finish his words.

"The reality is that even if you are one country away, your influence won't even reach the edge.

This kind of talent is definitely under national protection. If we need to plan it, we will report it to our superiors, and they will plan and implement it.

It has nothing to do with us, don't think about these tricks.

We don’t deserve to play.”

Ono Jingbian was choked, but he was not angry. After his eyes flickered slightly, he spoke after a moment.

"One of the conditions I agreed to for the Void Sect was to help them find a spatial coordinate."

"?"

Jingbian Xiaoye's sudden change of topic stunned everyone else, and they were unable to react for a moment.

"The Void Sect is trying to expand. We have issued a comprehensive wanted order for them here and they are under strict surveillance. Although they haven't been destroyed, it's very difficult for them to find an opportunity.

So after learning that there were other worlds or continents, I proposed to them the idea of ​​switching regional development.

And we used this as capital to successfully negotiate some terms.”

Everyone was slightly stunned, then realized something and took a deep breath.

When Jingbian Ono said this, his expression calmed down.

"I have a rough idea of ​​the principles of spatial coordinates. Their players have already opened a spatial channel to get here, but...

This also means that there is a bridge between the two places, which points out the direction and connects them at a higher level.

This makes everything meaningful, and what I have been thinking about recently is how to take advantage of this opportunity to gain the greatest benefit.

Obviously, Tiangong Pavilion is good, I like it."

At this moment, Ono at the well was like a hyena, eyeing a piece of mouth-watering fat meat.

"I want armor, tanks, and possible mechas, not only the physical objects, but also the technology.

Their strength and value are far apart.

As for the difference in server and strength."

Jingbian Ono looked around at everyone and slapped his hand on the table.

"What if we set the spatial coordinates on Tiangong Pavilion?"

"?!"

In an instant, everyone was shocked, as if a bolt of lightning struck their minds.

just
Fang Bai, who was far away in the Longwei area, suddenly felt something and was slightly stunned.

"Huh?" (End of chapter)