No health bar? You call this stunningly beautiful NPC sickly?

Mu Zhixi looked at it again in disbelief, even wiping it before continuing to read.

[Outpost Level: Nine Stars (Upgradeable)]

[Core Member: Transfer Space Scheduler No. 87 (SS+ Level/Holy Believer)]

[Transfer Space Dispatcher No. 86 (SS-level/True Believer of the Sanctuary)]

[Transfer Space Dispatcher No. 85 (SS-level/True Believer of the Sanctuary)]

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[Transfer Space Dispatcher No. 50 (SS+ Level/True Believer of the Holy Land)]

Looking through them one by one, from number 87 to number 50, there were a total of 37 dispatchers. Each of their names was clearly marked with authoritative certification and the suffix "Holy Land Believer".

Mu Zhixi was a little confused.

In her memory, the dispatcher number 87 had always been very humble towards her, even somewhat subservient. But she never imagined that these dispatchers were so incredibly powerful.

Of course, at least when she was on the Blue Star server, she would have thought it was extremely terrifying.

If those number 80 and above are all SS-level, then wouldn't those ranked before number 50 all be SS+ or even stronger?

How did they all end up in my bowl? And have they become true believers?

She continued scrolling down and discovered that in addition to the dozens of dispatchers, the member list also included a large number of S-level or higher weirdos. The list was so long that it would take ten minutes to scroll to the bottom.

[Event: Inspired by your divine radiance, the S+ rank eerie 'Headless Horseman' requests to join your ranks...]

[Event: The S-rank eerie creature 'Howling Siren' requests to join your ranks...]

[Event: The SS-rank Mysterious Being 'Life-Borrowing Ghost' requests to join your ranks...]

Mu Zhixi blinked hard to make sure she wasn't dreaming.

She suddenly felt dizzy as if she had been hit by a huge inheritance. This overwhelming wealth had finally come to her!

What does it feel like to become rich overnight? Mu Zhixi is experiencing it now.

Looking at that long list of glittering names, she felt like a penniless contractor who woke up one day to find that he had a dream construction team composed of top engineers and master builders.

And this construction team is working hard to transform her thatched hut into an interstellar fortress.

Mu Zhixi opened the event log, and the latest record clearly stated:

[According to the latest news, at the first temporary assembly of the Holy Sanctuary of Restoration this morning, Dispatcher No. 87 proposed a motion: in order to welcome His Majesty's arrival, the Red Moon Church must be expanded into a ten-star replica capable of housing His Majesty's body, serving as His Majesty's temporary residence.]

This proposal was reviewed by the General Assembly and unanimously passed by all participating delegates.

[Proposal Topic: Guarantee at least nine stars, strive for ten stars!]

Dispatcher No. 72 donated his treasured "Abyssal Obsidian" to be used for paving the temple floor.

Dispatcher No. 65 contributed the "Undying Soul Flame" to light the eternal lamps in the temple.

[Dispatcher No. 51, along with more than ten other dispatchers, fought fiercely for three days against the eight-star dungeon leader, the "Black Dragon," and successfully "accidentally" "picked up" all of its treasures, which were then used to inlay the dome...]

Mu Zhixi choked: "...Was it really an accident?"

She was starting to understand why these guys had become her "true followers."

They all think they're some kind of divine beings descended from the Holy Realm to undergo tribulation, eager to curry favor with her and gain some merit in her service.

Just as Mu Zhixi was immersed in this sudden surprise, she suddenly sensed something was amiss.

A warm current emanated from the depths of her consciousness, from the part belonging to the goddess "Ran".

Is it the ancestral dragon scales that are getting hot?

Mu Zhixi dared not delay and immediately switched her main consciousness back to the goddess's disguise, which was located in the Central Examination Room No. 1 and was being "served" by a group of top-notch monsters.

The moment her consciousness returned, she felt a warm, soft presence in her arms.

Looking down, she saw a beautifully sculpted little girl curled up in her arms, with a pair of exquisite and adorable dragon horns on her head. Her white and pink bunny pants and her big, watery eyes were red and swollen, as if she had just suffered a great injustice.

How did the Dragon Girl end up here?

Mu Zhixi subconsciously thought that this little dragon had a rather consistent taste, even her clothes were always the same style. She wondered if the dragon scales on her body were also pink.

At this moment, the few dungeon guides who remained in the examination room were surrounding Mu Zhixi, respectfully displaying the "top-quality ingredients" they had prepared, in preparation for the goddess's second "cooking experience class".

When the Dragon Girl suddenly appeared, these strange beings all shuddered in fright and almost dropped the "Heart of Animation" and the "Abyssal Worm" in their hands.

What's going on?

What's wrong with this little girl? How could she ignore the spatial barriers of the examination room and appear directly in His Majesty's arms?

They could sense that this seemingly harmless little girl exuded a kind of oppressive aura emanating from the top of the life sequence that made their souls tremble.

Is this yet another connection of His Majesty's people?

Just how extensive is this Your Majesty's social circle!

The world of the big shots is terrifying.

The several eerie creatures stood there trembling like children who had made a mistake, not daring to breathe.

Their original task was to stay and "take care" of Her Majesty, or more accurately, to help her experience life.

But now it seems that this job is far more dangerous than they imagined.

Mu Zhixi ignored the strange inner monologues of those few people. She reached out and gently stroked the soft hair of the dragon girl in her arms. Her eyes, covered by white feathers, seemed to be able to see through all illusions and find the source of her grievances.

"Were you bullied?" The goddess's voice was ethereal and aloof, carrying an innate nobility and detachment, yet it also revealed a subtle and hard-to-detect tenderness.

The dragon girl pouted and buried her face even deeper into her arms, her small body still trembling slightly.

Mu Zhixi gently patted her back, as if to comfort her. She could sense that the dragon girl's emotions were very unstable, as if she had just experienced something that frightened her.

The dragon girl is so obedient that she doesn't fight back even when she's hit. She must have been bullied by those ruthless and heartless players again.

Mu Zhixi slightly raised her eyes, and the temperature in the examination room seemed to drop a few degrees the next second.

The strange creatures trembled even more violently. To be honest, could they have really stumbled upon some ancient, momentous event?!

"The Holy Land never abandons any believer." At this moment, the goddess seemed to be lost in some distant memory, paused for a moment, and then slowly stated.

"When I was young, He taught me that if we do not subdue outsiders, they will surely bully us again in the future."