Zongman, the harem life of the healing wizard

"Really?" Bell's spirits lifted.

The omniscient gods with zero power can, to a certain extent, see a person's capacity, that is, the upper limit that he can reach after receiving the gift. Of course, there are times when they make mistakes.

Jian Yulei inexplicably felt that this young man was carrying some kind of "great cause", which made his "military luck" stir.

"If you can bear poverty, you can come with me."

"Thank you, Master Martial God!"

The Jianyu Lei clan, which had always only accepted dark-haired Orientals, made an exception for him.

At this time, Jianyu Thunder God suddenly felt the signal from heaven and his face changed.

"Emergency return?"

Once the gods return from the underworld, the abilities of the recruited followers will also be temporarily sealed. This means that something extremely terrible has happened in the heavens, and even the gods of war have to be called back.

Even if the gods who played with the human world wrote some epic poems, they never faced any real danger. The heavens had never been conquered.

The gods were urgently mobilized and entered a state of war.

"Stay here and wait for me!"

After saying this, Jian Yulei released his divine power and ascended to heaven in one fell swoop.

"God, that's awesome." Bell's eyes lit up.

At this time, Nangong Xuan followed Hestia to her residence. It was a dilapidated church located in the most remote area of ​​Orario. It was deserted and surrounded by vegetation.

"Don't look at it like this. I begged for a long time to get my good friend to give me a place to stay..." The voice of the loli goddess became smaller and smaller.

Nangong twitched his lips and said, "Your house is quite big."

"No, the real habitable place is the small room inside." Hestia said weakly.

When Nangong Xuan walked deep into the church, he saw the goddess's boudoir, which was like a secret room. It was surrounded by stone walls and had an old big bed. It was not much better than the three-square-meter private room in the previous world.

Although I know that she is a god of poverty, isn't her life too miserable?

"It's just one bed. Is it okay to move in with me?" Nangong asked.

Hestia played with her twin ponytails and said sheepishly, "Because, from now on, we'll be a family. In other words, what the underworld calls... family?"

"There's really nothing I can do about you."

Nangong Xuan was moved by the innocence and kindness of the Lolita goddess. He stomped his foot lightly, and a faint green light rippled like waves, and everything around him became brand new.

Hestia said in shock: "This is..."

Go back in time and reverse cause and effect!

"As you can see, it's recovery magic." Nangong smiled indifferently.

Are you kidding me? !

Although she had just recently descended to the mortal world, the ancient Greek goddess of hearth was knowledgeable and experienced. Even the god who was in charge of the power of time would find it difficult to achieve this level, right?

This is not some kind of recovery magic that heals wounds!

In fact, it was after Nangong Xuan borrowed from quantum mechanics to develop karma mechanics that he perfectly controlled [recovery]. This [karma] drives things to return to their original state.

Without using any divine power, magic alone was able to achieve this astonishing level.

Hestia pushed the door open and saw that the entire church had become spotless, returning to its heyday. However, the deity worshipped there was not her, a god of the hearth with little presence.

"It's time to change the statue."

After that, Nangong Xuan used [Degradation] to smash the statue in the church, and reshaped the statue with [Imagination Manifestation], which was exactly the appearance of a six-winged seraph. He also added an image of a goddess holding a stove fire on the side.

"This is... me? It seems!"

Hestia was flattered and never expected to be worshipped by this man.

It's just a casual sculpture.

The afterglow of the setting sun poured down from the skylight. In the sacred cathedral, the statues of a man and a woman added a holy atmosphere, but Nangong always felt that it was some kind of unorthodox religion of yin and yang.

"I erected a spiritual device called the Apostle Cross on the top of the church. Everything within a certain range of where it was erected will be considered the territory of the Cross. The development of all things will become favorable to the 'Restoration of the God', and no matter what happens, people will feel happy." Nangong said.

Use [Unreal Matter] to create "materials" that do not exist in this world, which actually come from the Magical Index plane, and then switch to [Vector Operation] to carefully carve magic circuits.

Nangong Xuan directly reproduced all the spiritual equipment on the magic side.

"happiness?"

Hestia looked confused.

When had the goddesses of ancient Greece ever seen such an extreme brainwashing monotheism?

"Dong dong!"

The next second, a kind woman knocked on the church door.

"Lord God, there are some fruits that cannot be sold today. I thought you might not have had dinner yet, so I brought them to you."

As she spoke, the old woman presented a basket of fruit, looking at Hestia with eyes as if she were her deceased granddaughter, filled with happiness.

"Thank you, grandma!"

The loli goddess ate with relish, wolfing down the food so ravenously that her cheeks bulged.

"It's so lucky to be able to return to the God's Church. I love Master Nangong!"

The black-haired young man found it funny in his heart. Only at times like this would one use a respectful title.

"Old man, we can't take your things for free, and we don't have any money in our pockets now." Nangong pondered, "How about this, as a reward for receiving your offering, my recovery magic can make you a few years younger."

“This is really…amazing!”

The young woman was amazed by the miracle and left with a radiant look.

The first believer in another world appeared.

Nangong Xuan turned around and saw Hestia lying under her own statue with her face supported on her. It was unknown what she was thinking.

"Fats, I saw it."

"Have it?"

The busty beauty quickly got under her "skirt" and looked up.

“It’s not engraved inside.”

As we all know, there is no 3D modeling under the skirts of beautiful female characters in games.

"No, I'm talking about you." Nangong said lightly, "White."

Hestia quickly held down the hem of her skirt and then revealed a mischievous smile.

"Master Nangong, why can you carve me so realistically? Could it be that... you like me?"

The black-haired young man nodded and said honestly, "You're pretty cute."

"Hey?"

Instead, the loli goddess was at a loss.

"I, I've never been in a relationship before, so it's not okay for me to be with my own clan..."

The lifespans of humans and gods are vastly different, destined to be an unfortunate combination.

"But, didn't you become a human?"

"Yes."

After the hero's story, can we expect a sweet love? No, I'm not a fickle goddess like Freya!

Hestia shook her head like a rattle, putting aside her messy thoughts.

Little did they know that a large number of gods from the lower world rushed back to heaven, and the "system" made an exception and allowed the gods to return temporarily.

"Even the Thunder God was defeated?"

In heaven, all the gods were shocked.

This uninvited guest was the god Nangong, who caused a great change in the situation.

The gods of the Earth finally realized that a certain great god had been deprived of his divinity and could not return. However, the gods in the lower world were not allowed to use their divine power, so they did not notice it for a while.

Today he can devour gods or even kill gods, but maybe tomorrow he will be the one to suffer.

"This alien god from another universe is indeed very powerful." The gods smiled.

Jian Yulei had never expected that the eight million gods in the Far East had been slaughtered. Except for him and Amaterasu and a few others in the lower world, no god survived.

I was playing games in the underworld when my house was robbed.

Although it was humiliating, he had no desire for revenge, but instead admired the god's martial arts. Even within the same pantheon, the relationship between gods was weak.

"I am different from you. I have cultivated from a human to become a god. I am just an unknown person." Nangong's clone said lightly, "I don't mind acting as a god and a follower at the same time. Okay, let's continue the game."

In the heavens, the gods became pawns in another game.

The goddesses at this time had different thoughts. They looked at this powerful spirit with strange lights in their eyes.

A beautiful goddess with long white hair said softly: "My male god, why don't you spend the night with me..."

"I don't like women. Put away your [Charm]. You are too weak."

After saying that, Nangong's spirit walked away on its own.

He is just an AIM blob, and he has no business. He can't play tentacle games with all the corrupt goddesses in the heavens, right?

Only the god of beauty and love in Norse mythology was left standing there, feeling the mocking gazes of the gods.

"How dare you reject me in public? God Nangong Xuan..."

Freya, who prided herself on her charm, felt greatly insulted and her face turned cold. She rolled her eyes and came up with an idea.

If we can’t do anything about the gods, can’t we vent our anger on humans?

Let's wait and see!

Chapter 147: Living with the Goddess

It’s night, the new cross church.

"So, the Kitchen God can't cook?"

Nangong Xuan looked at Hestia with suspicion.

This statement is as absurd as saying that the God of War cannot fight. Although, his clones have beaten up several Gods of War in the heavens.

We haven't found dinner for today yet. Although the magic buns are delicious, we can't eat them all the time. It's quite difficult to create a complicated dish out of nothing with [Dreams Manifestation].

"Well, I can learn slowly in the future... Please, don't abandon me!"

Hestia cried and hugged Nangong's thighs again.

She finally understood how reliable this man was. Besides, if she was expelled from the clan, she would never regain her divine power.

"I will never abandon you. Rather, I am the one who was taken in by your kindness and has taken over your nest." Nangong sighed, "Lord God, I will remember your contribution in donating your own residence as a residence for your clan. Get up."

"Hehe..." The loli goddess smiled.

Nangong Xuan will serve as the chief god and leader from now on, and this church will be the base camp of the clan. It's good to have a temporary place to stay when you first arrive.

There are only two members at present, and they can develop more followers in the future.

For the bored gods, it was not uncommon to split off a "personality" to play around in the human world. However, they all got the relationship between Nangong's original body and his clone wrong.

Hestia searched her pockets and found only a few gold coins left.

"I didn't go to work today because I was recruiting followers. This month's salary hasn't been paid yet. I don't know if I can survive until the end of the month..."

Nangong Xuan recalled the plot. The currency in this world is called Fari. A meal of 50 Fari is enough to fill your stomach.