As the saying goes, when someone cries, someone laughs. When someone laughs, someone cries. It was the same among the gods. The good gods were greatly inspired. They would consolidate the rule of the church through the retirement system and greatly win over the people's hearts. Naturally, the evil gods would suffer. If the people lived a good life and worked in peace and contentment, who would be stupid enough to believe in the evil gods?
For example, the Goddess of Harvest and the God of Famine. Generally speaking, it was fair for some places to have a good harvest and some places to have a bad harvest. Just like the Madrid Derby, when Real Madrid scored a goal, Atletico Madrid naturally lost a goal, and the poisonous healer could not reverse the situation. But the general situation did not mean that the details could not be different. If the local welfare was good, even if there was a bad harvest year, there might not be a famine. Even if there was a famine, there might not be panic. At that time, people would still believe in the Goddess of Harvest, and the God of Famine would still have nothing.
… This showed the importance of micro-control.
There were many similar examples. The situation of good gods and evil gods going tit-for-tat could be seen everywhere. When one side gained, the other side would lose. If you benefited one side, you would naturally harm the other side.
For example, now, the good gods had sent down oracles one after another, instructing the churches to imitate the practice of the Void Mask Playground. Naturally, the evil gods' faces darkened. For a moment, many people hated that damn green jellyfish to the core.
But there was nothing they could do at the moment. They could only send down oracles and order their believers to try to destroy the implementation of the retirement system of the churches of the good gods. It would be best if they went to the Void Mask Amusement Park to make trouble and destroy it. They could blow up some houses, spread some poison, and kill some people. In short, they could do whatever they could. They must make that damn jellyfish god suffer!
However, everyone knew that it was not so easy to change from idea to plan, and then from plan to practice.
There was such a joke on the earth: How to put an elephant into a refrigerator? First find an elephant, then find a refrigerator, open the refrigerator, and put the elephant in. Well, it was so simple and clear.
— In fact, it was not like that at all!
There were at least eight to ten evil forces who wanted to go to the Void Mask Playground to make trouble. Over the years, they had designed at least eighty, if not a hundred, plans, but in the end, how many of them could succeed?
Zero, not even once!
Sui Xiong, the True God, was in charge of the Void Mask Amusement Park. This new city was his Holy City. He monitored all the portals leading to this place 24 hours a day and 360 days a year. Once someone with strong malice appeared, or something extremely dangerous appeared, he would rush over immediately.
Trying to hide from him and cause some damage here was like stuffing an elephant into a refrigerator. It was basically impossible.
Of course, if the saboteur was particularly strong, strong enough to create a refrigerator bigger than an elephant, then he could still play some tricks. For example, the Spell Caster God Ymir Lamperus, who came to make trouble in the first World Championship, was strong enough and had the ability to cause trouble.
However, they were not the subordinates of those evil gods, so they did not care about them at all.
The Evil Gods were not weak. For example, the Master God of the Human Race, Wuther Rang. When he started out, he was the God of Vengeance, a true Evil God. However, the other party was very bold and disdained to play such petty tricks. Another example was the Orc God Lefon, who was also an Evil God, but he had no interest in playing such tricks.
People who were strong enough often disdained to play petty tricks. Maybe it was their character, or maybe it was the popular moral style in this world, or maybe it was purely accidental — in short, the current situation was that the few big bosses on the side of the Evil Gods did not like to play "unrestricted warfare," and those who liked to play this trick were not very powerful.
Things were so helpless, so the Evil Gods could only be distressed and distressed. They kept whispering, but they could not come up with any good ideas.
Leaving aside the things in the Pantheon Temple, in the Void Mask Amusement Park, the retirement ceremony was still going on.
After the host explained, several workers who retired this year came to the stage, and Mrs. Teague, the director of the amusement park, gave them the retirement certificate and the first month's pension.
These old workers had naturally been informed of this matter, and they had even rehearsed in advance. But at this moment, when they came to the stage, they still felt a little weak in the legs. They were all honest people, who had seen such a big scene? Although they had rehearsed before, there was no audience in the audience during the rehearsal …
Fortunately, the previous rehearsal was effective. At least no one really felt weak in the legs, and they did not forget the lines they should say. One by one, they came to the stage, bowed, received the certificate and the bonus, and said a few words. Of course, they had thought of these words in advance, and no one knew how many times they had recited them in advance. More than one of them was so nervous that their legs were trembling, but they did not tremble at all when they spoke. Their upper and lower bodies were like two different people, which made the guests and the audience who knew what they were doing laugh secretly.
But while it was funny, they could not help but admire them.
Looking at the appearance and behavior of these people, they were indeed ordinary workers. But from today on, they were not ordinary people, but people who were destined to be recorded in the history books.
Even if they were only supporting roles in the history books, even if only the historians of later generations might know their names, after all, they would be recorded in the history books! After all, they would also leave a big mark in the history of the entire civilization of the entire Main Plane!
With so many people in the audience, so many guests, how many people would have such an opportunity?
There were so many aristocrats on the Main Plane, so many adventurers, so many rich and powerful people, and so many powerful people. How many people would have such an opportunity?
"These guys are really lucky …" a guest sitting in the back muttered in a low voice.
He was a big businessman from the Double-Headed Stork City in the northernmost part of the Commonwealth of Gold Coins. He had many business dealings with the Void Mask Amusement Park, and this time he had also received an invitation. As a person from an aristocratic family, his biggest dream in life was to make a fortune, followed by fame. It would be best if he could leave a mark in the history books and become a famous historical figure — to be able to leave his name as a legendary businessman would be the most satisfactory.
But the fact was that as a big businessman, he was now almost 50 years old, and he still did not have any decent achievements. Instead, it was these ordinary workers in front of him who were not worth mentioning who had the opportunity to go down in the history books.
It was really infuriating to compare oneself with others!
There were many people who thought this way. For a moment, many people in the guest seats and the audience seats were whispering.
Seeing that the atmosphere below the stage was obviously not friendly enough, those retired workers became even more nervous.
Madam Teague frowned slightly and sighed in her heart.
She could see that the guests and the audience below the stage were indignant. They were indignant that these ordinary workers had received such an honor. This was the tradition of this world. Honor should belong to the powerful or noble people, and ordinary people could only be a number not worth mentioning in the cracks of the history books.
But His Majesty Void Mask wanted to change this tradition!
She remembered what His Majesty Void Mask had said before: labor was the most glorious.
(Maybe … he will really promote the progress of this world …)
Thinking of this, she smiled slightly and signaled to the host that she wanted to speak.
The hosts were all smart people, so they each took a step back and made way for her.
Madam Teague took a step forward and looked around the audience. Then she smiled and said gently, "Now, let us welcome the speech of the great His Majesty Void Mask and bless these retired workers."
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