Quickly wear: Your Highness is too clingy

Chapter 183 The Bride of the Gods 21
If you want to become a god through Tao, you have to see whether the God of Death agrees.

In particular, He had no choice but to become gods because of the fire thieves, so how could He allow them to ignore the lives of his people and try to become gods?

It is not my intention to become a god, but I hope the sea will be peaceful.

Mr. Borgner treats Death differently. If he really had to believe in one god, it would be the God of Death.

The God of Death neither fools the world nor takes anything from the world, which is different from other gods.

He could see very clearly that those gods would give some appropriate gifts to make people good, but they could not lead a good life, and more importantly, they would create a gap between them and make them constantly compare and fight. Otherwise, where would faith come from.

They even have to guide some people with extraordinary talents and superb magic power to believe in them in order to gain a purer power of faith. They are deeply afraid of disappearing.

Wherever there is God, it is clearly human.

Mr. Borgner thought unceremoniously.

But he would not say these words. He and these sacred wells are not in conflict with each other. As an Eastern saying goes, the world is drunk and I am awake alone. There is no need to be such a maverick.

He is past the age of cynicism.

Lokar retorted with some disgust, "Who would want to be a nondescript skeleton? I can't bear to part with this handsome golden hair and handsome appearance that attracts countless girls!"

Lina glanced at him, "You are really narcissistic."

But regarding youth and beauty, she also agreed.

Lokar said seriously, "This method is evil and goes against my ideals."

He is the son of the city lord. He will inherit the position of city lord in the future, love his people, and will never allow him to step on other people's bones to achieve the unknown godhood.

But after only three seconds of seriousness, he became jovial again, causing Mr. Borgner to yell at him, "Now, carve the teleportation magic circle into the blank scroll for me immediately!"

"Teacher, this already belongs to the category of magic! I study alchemy!"

To be honest, with Lokar around, the atmosphere couldn't stand still.

Mr. Borgener took out a book from the ring and threw it to Yunzhi, "Although this history has been a long time ago, there are always people who remember it."

Not everyone is just a white-eyed wolf who picks peaches and runs away.

She took the book that Mr. Borgener threw to her, lowered her head and read it. The title of the book was written on the title page, which is the personal journal of the Knight of the Rose.

Yun flipped through it, and most of it recorded his life honors.

It's strange. The word "life" seems to be a bit appropriate, but it doesn't seem to be so appropriate.

After reading it roughly, she decided to put her work aside and said, "Teacher, I have something to do to find my magician tutor."

Well, as a qualified capitalist (crossed out), the project leader must learn to assign tasks to other people.

She quickly arrived at the offices of the magicians, "It's like this, I have a big project that needs your help..."

The tutor in charge of first-year magic studies asked expressionlessly, "Please tell me the key points."

The other instructors also had expressions on their faces, reluctant and reluctant to leave.

In a way, magicians scholars all have an almost fanatical scientific research spirit (potions science is no different). They not only find Yun Ti's request torturing, but also find it very novel, opening up another aspect of magicology. A door.

For example, the ever-improving magic boiler, or the terrifyingly destructive magic bomb.

In this way, Yunzhi split part of the remote video call magic tool project and distributed it to these instructors. "Well, let's see, this requires water magic, space magic, and light magic. How to achieve positioning? Do we need to press the teleportation magic circle?"

Yun added, "Instructor, you must remember to control costs."

The price is too high, it is better to send it directly.

After successfully assigning tasks, Yun was ready to tinker with other things and make some small parts.

The scope of employment in magic is quite wide. It seems that all magic tools can be classified into magic. Yunzhi somehow became omnipotent. Now he can go back to the furnace to study architecture in modern times.

This is an era of semi-industrial magic.

She would indeed feel sad for what happened to the fragment and would fight for his injustice, but it was not Yun's character to become sentimental because of this incident!

After all, the past cannot be recalled.

Thanks to magic, she became a master of crafts.

When preparing these, Yunzhi did not shy away from God. Anyway, He couldn't figure out what she was going to do.

Indeed, in the eyes of God, His little believer is always studying some strange things, and he comes up with them one after another, always full of unpredictability.

Since Yunzhi became a great mage, she no longer has to contact God through the magic circle in the academy's quiet room. She can call the other person at any time, including silently reciting the other person's name in her heart, to talk to him.

It just so happened that she had been prepared before and would not rush into this day - the day when He lost his human identity and became the God of Death.

On the way home that day, Yunzhi spent eighty-eight silver coins to customize a delicious cake.

Funni looked at the clerk with curiosity and envy as he packaged the exquisite cake, "Yun, why did you think of buying a cake today?"

Eighty-eight silver coins can almost be regarded as one gold coin. This is quite an incredible luxury. She only has a few gold coins per month now.

Yunzhi explained the concept to her, "Whenever I want to celebrate something, I want to buy a cake. For example, it's a birthday, or becoming an intermediate potion master or something."

But the concept of celebrating and celebrating birthdays is quite a luxury for Funi and the others.

Even though life has gotten much better and the hope of buying a healing potion for her father is just around the corner, Funni is still reluctant to spend money, even a small cake with eight silver coins.

Perhaps because they are used to hard times, they seem to have always lived a frugal and tight life, never bringing any enjoyment to themselves.

"Let's wait until I make more money in the future."

Funi said so.

But the future is always the future, and there are always countless tomorrows.

Yunzhi paid the money, put the cake into a special magic bag, and said casually, "I'll give you a piece of the cake tomorrow."

Before she could refuse, Yun added, "It was meant to be shared, but I couldn't finish it anyway."

If it weren't for the fragmented god being unable to appear in front of ordinary magicians, there would be no need to be too roundabout.

After returning home, Yun took out very expensive materials and carved a magic circle in the room.

Mr. Borgner's magic circle can prevent the erosion of the gods' power on people - of course, a small being trying to contact the gods will be greatly affected.

Yun is not too afraid of these, but the aura of death is too strong. Even the God of Death himself cannot withstand such aura of death. Otherwise, how could he not be able to maintain his human appearance and appear in front of people.

She just wished Him well.