Their commission was suspicious.

The gold version, numerically speaking, has more gold than the silver version and the original combined.

Besides, Chen Luo isn't familiar with the church, so why should they get such a big discount?

If it were anything else, it would be fine. Chen Luo wasn't that greedy. If he gained something, he would naturally give the other party a share of the benefits.

However, Chen Luo cannot relinquish the power of faith, as he is currently in dire need of it.

The amount of faith required to turn all the people of the pre-civilization into puppets is despair-inducing.

It was absolutely impossible before the River God's power appeared; now it's utter despair.

Much better, but not completely better.

Chen Luo is under a lot of pressure right now, which is why he decided to visit St. Freya Academy today to relax.

While it's not impossible to use the power of the river god to replace the power of faith, the power of the river god cannot be copied by the river god's abilities, and using the power of the river god on the human orange juice project would be somewhat wasteful.

Chen Luo used these river god powers to enhance himself.

After all, strength is the greatest asset.

Furthermore, Chen Luo discovered an important issue that he hadn't noticed before after distributing orange juice on Huanghun Street some time ago.

That is, when an area is anthropomorphized, in addition to the humans in that area, some losses will also be incurred by the animals.

Because animals also need to drink water, and some orange juice will flow into their bodies after they drink water. Although these pets or animals will not trigger the reaction of faith power, causing faith power to continue to increase the orange juice content in their bodies out of thin air, it is impossible to take back the orange juice that the other party has eaten with faith power, right?

Although each animal consumes very little faith power in this situation, the sheer number of animals makes up for it.

There is currently no feasible solution for this method.

As a result, Chen Luo discovered that the gap in his faith power had widened even further.

Sure enough, after conducting actual experiments, you always discover things you previously took for granted.

"Then... Your Excellency River God, how do you intend to divide it?" Upon hearing Chen Luo's tone, which was completely different from before, the Pope straightened his chest and looked directly at Chen Luo.

The river god seems to be in dire need of faith power. While he is quite generous in other aspects, he is unusually unwilling to budge when it comes to the distribution of faith power.

However, the Pope is unlikely to compromise on this point.

Although the Pope and the cardinals showed some respect for Chen Luo's words, what is respect worth?

When it comes to real money, people always have to consider their own interests.

Of course, the Pope also knew that his side was indeed somewhat at the mercy of others.

However... every faction or pantheon has its own dignity, and going too far could lead to mutual destruction.

At worst, the church can simply retreat to its own territory for the next 50 years. In any case, once the separation between heaven and earth is broken, no matter how well other forces develop, they will at most only affect a portion of the territory and the division of power.

Ultimately, the main distribution depends on the strength of each pantheon.

“How about this, if you can give me all the faith power that the church currently has stored, I can make your faith power, which was originally insufficient to create a god, become sufficient to create a god, and even have half left over,” Chen Luo said after thinking for a moment.

As soon as he said those words, Chen Luo realized he was being quite greedy.

This is equivalent to getting the original version and the gold version of the other party, and even taking a portion of the silver version.

"This amount of feedback is acceptable, but handing over all the faith power of the church to Lord River God is a bit difficult."

Why is it so difficult? Isn't it because people are afraid of being scammed?

What if you take the power of faith and run away?

It sounds like some kind of financial scheme.

For example, a Ponzi scheme.

"We can do it in batches, you can try it first," Chen Luo tempted.

"If it's just a trial, it's not a bad idea." If it's just about giving the other party a certain amount of faith power and receiving a portion in return, as long as it guarantees a profit, this business is indeed quite good.

“The deal is done. But you must first give me the faith power I deserve and the power I need to find Master Jinyang.” Chen Luo extended his hand.

"Please wait a moment, I'll send someone to get it right away." The Pope nodded and looked at the cardinal.

After understanding the Pope's meaning, the cardinal walked towards the pure white church behind him.

Chapter 754 Foster Pet Li Sushang?

"This is the faith power you deserve, and the faith power we want you to help us expand. Please accept it."

Looking at the two large clusters of faith power in front of him, Chen Luo put them directly into his backpack.

"When will Your Excellency the River God be able to travel to Starsea City to meet the War Angel Yvette? When will you be able to make contact with the Upper Realm and obtain permission from the Lord of the Heavenly Prison?" the Cardinal asked anxiously.

"Don't rush this. Let me go back and have a meal first. Later, I'll establish a connection with the other party through the communication between gods, and have them throw something into the river to summon me. Including travel time and time for discussion and preparation, it should be around four o'clock."

有关第2次崩坏的舞台剧是从下午1:00~3:00的，观看完舞台剧后再陪对方逛一逛，差不多就可以过来帮忙了。

What? You're helping them instead of watching the stage play?

How can it work?

Of course, we should watch the stage play that Xiao Xilin worked so hard to put together.

The church? I'm not familiar with it at all.

Chen Luo was also very curious about what kind of effect Xiao Shi would produce if he were the lighting technician.

It turned into a disco scene?

"I mean 4 PM local time in Xinghai City. You just need to arrive in Xinghai City at 4 PM. Of course, you don't need too many people, because it's pointless for too many to come."

The time difference cannot be ignored. It's already noon at Chen Luo's house, but it's just dawn here, and the sun has only risen halfway up.

“Understood. I will go,” the cardinal said.

"..."

Who cares if you come or not, as long as someone comes.

"So, is everything really alright this time?" Chen Luo asked.

"It's really okay now."

"Then I'll be going now." After saying this, Chen Luo glanced at the silver-haired girl standing next to the Pope, then slowly sank into the river and disappeared from the spot.

"Your Holiness, how credible do you think the river god's words are?" the cardinal asked after Chen Luo disappeared.

"Very good," the Pope said after a moment's thought.

"So high?" The cardinal was taken aback.

The cardinal originally thought Chen Luo's words were only 5 out of 10 credible.

"It's not that his words are entirely credible, but rather that we can only fully trust what he says," the Pope said coldly.

"Regardless of what people say behind your back, you must maintain a certain level of respect in front of them, because so far, the only deity who can contact the upper realm is them, and the only one who can go to the upper realm is also them."

"As long as the separation between heaven and earth is not lifted, what the other party says is 100% true."

The Pope understood that, under the current circumstances, whatever the other party said was law, and they had no room for doubt.

"However, regardless of the circumstances, the question of Yvette's life or death is indeed a matter of concern. Take her with you." The Pope gestured to the silver-haired girl beside him before walking straight towards the pure white church behind him.

Although the Pope did not make a big show of it, he still took Yvette's situation very seriously. If Yvette was not really dead, it would be great news for the Church.

"Then there's the issue of surveillance of those suspects..." the cardinal pressed on.

“Cancel everything. Regardless of whether Yvette is released from the Heavenly Prison or not, regardless of whether she is truly alive or not, we cannot continue to act recklessly now that a deity has appeared in China. Wasn’t this already decided before we even asked her to intervene?”

"Have you noticed anything wrong with the River God?" the cardinal asked the silver-haired girl who had followed him into the pure white church.

The silver-haired girl shook her head.

……

"So those people still remember me, the angel of war?" Yvette said, sitting in the bar, sipping her red tea.

"How can you not remember? Xiao Ke'er still has the task of monitoring me to this day."

"Oh, it's over now. I just received a notification that Xiao Ke'er's mission has been canceled, and she's free to move around now," Chen Luo suddenly said.

“They really worked hard, but unfortunately, even with all their efforts, all they got in the end was a puppet angel.” Yvette pointed to herself.

However, Yvette's expression was not as bitter and resentful as she had described; on the contrary, she seemed quite casual.

"What are you talking about? Besides making you kneel on a keyboard, what other excessive things have I made you do?" Chen Luo asked.

"Isn't kneeling on the keyboard already excessive enough?" Yvette rolled her eyes at Chen Luo.

"Hmm..." It seems that's indeed the case.

"Oh, by the way, when you return to the Abyss Passage after you finish eating and watching the mini-theater, remember to inflict some injuries on yourself," Chen Luo reminded Yvette.

"What are you doing? My premise is that after being swept into the abyss passage by the spacetime turbulence, I accidentally entered an unexplored location of the abyss passage, entered a secret realm, obtained the angelic inheritance from another dimension, and finally fully recovered, gaining many benefits, right?"

“The plan has changed. To be precise, the Pope and the Cardinal’s imaginations have gotten a bit too wild. They’ve conjured up the idea that you’re currently recovering from a serious injury, so you haven’t told anyone or asked anyone else to inform the outside world about your presence in the Abyss Passage. So, to flesh out your character, I think you might really need to recover from a serious injury for a while,” Chen Luo said.

"...Thank you so much, couldn't you have argued with them? In the end, I had to suffer." Yvette really wanted to throw the tea in her cup at the other person's face, but what could she do when the other person was her master?

"I have no choice. In this situation, it's safest to flesh out your persona based on what the other person imagines."

What convinces people most is not what you say, but what the other person deduces themselves.

"Yvette, do you know a silver-haired angel? Hiccup? And wearing this mask?" Chen Luo suddenly asked.

"Hmm? Where did you meet them?"

"By the Pope's side."

“Yes, I know him…” Yvette said, then fell into thought.

"What kind of angel is she? I'm so curious. It's just a pity that she hasn't said a word, and I can't even hear her voice."

Or rather, Chen Luo was quite curious about all angels. Angels were like good friends who would give you initial funds, treasures, and materials.

"They even called her that, which shows they really value you. That makes sense, after all, you're the River God." Ivy nodded, seemingly thinking of something.

Stop with the riddles, just tell me.

"...The other party is the Angel of Death. The Vice-Chief Inquisitor of the Inquisition, almost no one knows what he looks like under the mask. It can be said that he is one of the Church's trump cards, kept hidden away." Yvette revealed the other party's identity at Chen Luo's urging.

"The Angel of Death? That sounds incredibly powerful. Even you haven't seen what it looks like?"

“Of course I know what the other person looks like. Almost no one has seen it, but that doesn’t mean no one has seen it at all. Or rather, there aren’t many things in the church that I don’t know.” Yvette put down her teacup and confidently raised her head.

What color underwear does the Angel of Death wear?

"White."

"No way, you know that too?" Chen Luo was shocked.

Chen Luo originally intended to deflate Yvette's arrogance, but he didn't expect that the other party would even know such a tricky and bizarre question.

"You asked casually, so I just answered casually. Who knows what color underwear the other person is wearing?" Yvette pouted.

"..."

“However, if you’re really interested, I can help you take a look when I get back. After all, I’m the presiding judge of the Inquisition, so I have some influence over these things,” Yvette said to Chen Luo.

"No. It's not necessary." Chen Luo quickly shook his head.

Do you know what? Mebius behind me was practically glaring at me.

There are two Mebius.

In addition, there was a Herald of Knowledge who had already started twisting my arm.

Thank you so much.

Well, this can be considered Chen Luo's own doing, so the blame falls on Chen Luo.

"What I'm more interested in is, what kind of abilities does she possess, and who is stronger between her and you?" Chen Luo asked curiously.

“The Angel of Death naturally governs death. Its abilities are somewhat similar to those of the Herrscher of Death, but it can analyze death more accurately. Fortunately, when you resurrected me, you used time reversal instead of turning me into a puppet. Otherwise, it might have even been able to tell that I had died once. You're really lucky.” Yvette's face showed a hint of regret.

"You seem to find your greatest pleasure in making things difficult for me."

"Congratulations, you guessed right. As for who is stronger between us... before we became puppets, we were probably evenly matched. I might be slightly stronger than her, but not enough to give me a decisive advantage. Now, I am definitely stronger than her."

"Then why have I never heard the name 'Angel of Death'?"