Ling Cage: Many Children, Many Blessings - I Became the Head of Dawn

The scene fell silent instantly, and everyone looked at Qin Song.

Five seconds, ten seconds, and still nothing unusual.

Everyone looked puzzled. Just as Mo Cheng was about to make a joke, a beam of light suddenly descended from the sky and enveloped 0909.

Visible particles of light danced across his body, and his hunched figure began to slowly straighten up.

A glimmer of light appeared in 0909's numb eyes. She clenched her fist, and an unprecedented power surged from the bottom of her heart.

His gray hair slowly turned gray, and eventually became completely black, and the age spots on his face also disappeared.

"It's the Lord of Light and Shadow! The Lord of Light and Shadow has manifested!" someone shouted.

All the mortals prostrated themselves on the ground and cried out to the Lord of Light and Shadow.

A system notification immediately sounded, indicating that a total of 2000 points of wish power had been earned.

Qin Song nodded in satisfaction; this was enough for this wave of blessings.

It seems we should do more divine interventions in the future.

0909 knelt on the ground with both knees bent, a fanatical look on his face, "Great Holy Light, I will serve you forever!"

"The Holy Light has received your call, step back!"

0909 respectfully stepped aside.

Even though Mark, Ran Bing, and the others had witnessed Qin Song treating Penny, they were still utterly shocked.

The layman sees the spectacle, but the expert sees the details. Unlike the common people, they noticed that the old woman had not only become younger, but her strength and physique had also been greatly enhanced.

Could there truly be a Lord of Light and Shadow in this world?

On the upper platform, Charles frowned as he watched this scene. Qin Song was actually able to use his supernatural abilities at will.

"Your Excellency, Qin Song is too ostentatious. Without your permission, he actually offered blessings to lowly commoners!" the blessing official, Bu Li, said through gritted teeth.

Back then, Qin Song only caught the leader's eye because of his help. Now, his status and position far surpass his. How could he not be jealous?

Charles said calmly, "The Lord of Light and Shadow is omnipotent; there is no need for mortals to speak out."

Brie immediately shut her mouth.

Charles tapped the railing lightly with his fingers.

Over the course of so many days, he had naturally found some information in the archives.

Before the apocalypse, both the Heluo civilization and the Jebel Ali possessed some kind of extraordinary power. Could Qin Song be involved with these two civilizations?

Chapter 26 Traditional Massage

In the square, Qin Song finished bestowing blessings upon the 15 special forces members.

[Ding! Blessing level upgraded to LV3. Blessing effect and speed doubled. Can consume 5000 points of Willpower to bless follower's class specialization.]

Qin Song's eyes lit up.

This is good. Attribute points and skill blessings have a 50% cap, but class specialization blessings do not.

This will help raise the team's ceiling even more. Hmm, I'll bless all my women first.

The only downside is that it's a bit pricey.

"Officer Qin, is it possible for everyone to..." Mark couldn't help but ask.

If Qin Song could also make the hunters stronger, then casualties would be greatly reduced when carrying out missions on the lower levels in the future.

Qin Song shook his head: "To receive the blessing, one must be devout to the Holy Light. Are you hunters' faith in the Holy Light steadfast enough?"

Although it is a question, the tone is full of doubt.

What a joke, he wouldn't do something without a benefit.

Mark opened his mouth but was speechless.

The hunters often joked about the Lord of Light and Shadow, asking, "How can you talk about faith?"

"Can we give it a try?" Mark still didn't want to give up.

"We can try, but success cannot be guaranteed. Also, what will you use for the sacrifice?"

Qin Song initially wanted to refuse, but then suddenly remembered that he still needed the help of the hunters, and since it had been agreed beforehand that success was not guaranteed.

To reiterate, the hunters aren't his people, and he won't do anything that benefits them.

Given the arrogance of the hunters, even if you bless them and they survive, they will only believe it is the result of their own efforts.

What is sacrifice?

"In ancient times, when people prayed to the gods for favorable weather and a bountiful harvest, they needed to offer sufficient gifts to show their sincerity, such as exquisite food, or even human sacrifices..."

Mark's eyes widened. "You want to sacrifice a living person?"

Qin Song gave him a look as if he were an idiot. "Isn't this a metaphor? What I mean is that we need to offer rare and precious tributes, otherwise we won't be able to move the gods."

Mark scratched his head. "How about contribution points? I have tens of thousands left, I can give you them all."

Aside from contribution points, he really doesn't have anything good.

Do you think God needs contribution points?

Ran Bing suddenly interjected, "Then I didn't see these mortals offering anything either."

"They sacrificed their faith."

"Then we will also offer up our faith."

Qin Song immediately said seriously, "If your faith is not sincere enough, you may even incur divine punishment. Do you want to try it?"

Ran Bing stuck out her tongue, "I was just kidding..."

The group looked at each other, and suddenly realized that after so many years of fighting to the death, they didn't even have anything worth mentioning.

Qin Song suddenly said, "How about I give you an idea?"

“Go ahead!” Mark perked up.

Qin Song smiled and said, "As I said before, the special forces invited you hunters to provide tactical guidance on the last few missions, with no fewer than three people to help the followers of the Holy Light. This can also be considered as tribute."

Mark thought for a moment, then nodded. "Okay."

He then added, "If we encounter danger, don't blame us for running away alone."

Despite the significant improvement in the special forces' physical fitness, he had little confidence in them because they hadn't experienced actual combat.

"Don't worry about that. They joined the special forces with the determination to succeed or die trying. If they die, it can only be said that their faith in the Holy Light was not firm enough."

"When will you pray for us?"

Qin Song closed his eyes slightly, as if communicating with the gods, and after a long while said, "Holy Light is tired today, let's talk another day."

Everyone was puzzled: Gods get tired?

"Okay! I'll wait for your reply. I'm leaving now."

Mark beckoned the hunters to turn and leave.

Penny winked at Qin Song and followed him.

Feixue witnessed this scene and her eyes kept scanning back and forth between the two of them.

The violent little girl Erica walked past Qin Song and asked in a crisp voice:

"Big guy, Corey was seriously injured during the last gathering mission and hasn't woken up since. Can't you heal him? Can you help him?"

Qin Song shook his head, "I've looked into his injuries, and I can't heal him right now."

In reality, treating patients would consume a great deal of mental energy, and he didn't want to do anything pointless if it didn't bring him any benefit.

Erica looked disappointed.

“However…” Qin Song changed the subject.

Erica's eyes lit up, and she stood on tiptoe, looking at Qin Song with anticipation.

"If you can teach me how to use 3D, I might give it a try."

"It's a deal then, I'll be waiting for you!" Erica skipped away.

After the others had gone far away, Ran Bing came to Qin Song's side and whispered, "Elder Qin, when is the next treatment?"

A smile appeared on Qin Song's lips. "We'll see. I've been quite busy lately and I'm too tired, so the treatment isn't working well."

"Okay..." Ran Bing was a little disappointed.

After several treatments, she could clearly feel the changes in her body. Her strength and agility had increased significantly, and even her menstrual cramps were gone.

"I have a family-inherited massage technique that can relieve fatigue, but it requires someone's help. If you'd like..."

"I do!" Ran Bing said hurriedly.

"Okay, I'll talk about it when I have time. The location is still Penny's room. Remember not to let your little brother Ma know."

"Little Ma?"

“It’s Mark, everyone says he’s your brother, right?” Qin Song said with a smile.

He was trying to instill the idea of ​​siblings in Ran Bing; otherwise, if Ran Bing knew the word "love," she might develop feelings for Mark.

"Don't worry, even if he's my brother, he can't control me. I'll sneak over there and he won't know!" Ran Bing patted her chest and assured her.

After Ran Bing left, a soft voice came from behind, "Elder, are you very tired? Fan Lu can also help..."

Qin Song turned around and saw that Fan Lu had already come to his side, looking at him sincerely.

But that look in her eyes, combined with that delicate face, made Qin Song feel a sense of pity.

No wonder Charles specifically trained her to be his close attendant; even just her words could provide a wealth of emotional value.

"Oh? How can you help?"

"I have studied massage."

Qin Song immediately gave 4068 the order, "4068, you are hereby appointed as the squad leader and will lead the team to the Wilderness Hunters for training, which will last for 7 days."

"Yes!" 4068's body trembled, and he bowed to accept the order.

Qin Song returned to his office and leaned back in his chair.

Fanlu slowly walked up behind him.

The next second, a pair of soft little hands gently pressed on Qin Song's temples, followed by a faint fragrance.

A wisp of scorching heat brushed against my ear.

"Elder, is the force appropriate?"

The sound of the Brahma Sutra is like a kitten scratching at your heart, making you feel a ticklish sensation deep inside.

Qin Song let out a comfortable sigh of relief.

"Can……"

Lu Xun was right: wise people don't fall in love, and adults need to wash their feet and get massages.

Although Fanlu is not a technician, he is several levels above a technician.

Every press was just right, and those jade-like hands were as smooth as cream.

Qin Song closed his eyes without realizing it.

After an unknown amount of time, Qin Song felt his body being gently shaken.

"Elder, Elder, someone is looking for you..." A girlish voice rang in my ears.

Chapter 27 Who plays the slow-burn game with women?

Qin Song opened his eyes and immediately saw Fan Lu bowing beside him.

He reached out and gently pulled her, and Fanlu let out a soft cry as she sat on his lap.

Feeling the warmth emanating from his waist, Fan Lu forced himself to remain calm and said, "Elder, please have some self-respect! You are violating the laws of the Lighthouse!"

Although her words carried a hint of severity, the way they came out of her mouth made it seem as if she was playing hard to get.