Odin wanted to walk the path of faith to become a God. It was obviously not as easy as he had imagined. He had only collected 43,800 of the 10 billion faith points.
Although he was only one step away from collecting 10 billion.
But the step was a little big.
If he wanted to forcibly step over it, he would definitely pull down the bad guys.
The Faith Points that were given to him for free were all NPCs that he had saved from the Dark Army. They had automatically developed faith in this savior of their own accord.
These faith points could also be called divinity.
10 billion divinity points together was the Godhood.
For every 1% divinity Odin collected, he could increase all his attributes by 0.3%. It seemed that when he went from the Legendary to the Deity Realm, all his attributes would skyrocket by at least 30%. Perhaps there would be a qualitative change after he completely condensed the Godhood.
But this was something that William did not understand.
In his previous life, he was at the Legendary level at his strongest. He had not yet walked the path of faith to become a God.
Similarly.
If he lost 1% divinity, he would also lose 0.3% of all his attributes.
How could his faith decrease?
For example, the NPCs that Odin had saved were now grateful to him. They felt that he was their life mentor and their life faith.
But after some accidents, their minds changed, and their faith naturally changed.
After all, creatures like believers needed to build temples and be maintained by clergymen.
And intelligent creatures had a very bad problem, which was that their temperament changed too much. If the faith of a believer changed completely, then his previous contributions and accumulated faith would be completely wiped out.
In this way, Odin's divinity points would inevitably decrease.
This also proved why many fanatics in novels and television dramas could be blessed and blessed by the Gods.
Because these fanatics were the children that the Gods liked the most!
So making the believers always believe in themselves was a problem that all the Gods were most concerned about.
Was there any other way to obtain divinity points?
"Of course there is. A magic mineral vein can increase the divinity points by about 2%." William's mouth twitched. He had thought about this problem a long time ago, but he never thought of it.
If he relied on eating mineral veins to level up, he would need a total of 50.
"The number of sacred veins in a human empire is only a few dozen mineral veins. Moreover, as long as the magic mineral vein is not completely damaged, it will not disappear completely.
So the magic mineral vein is equivalent to the foundation and heritage of a force!
Stealing someone else's mineral veins was like the old man next door stealing someone else's wife. If he was discovered, he would be drowned in a pig cage.
Just look at Gurte's head that has been beaten into a pig's head, and I know that this kind of thing is too dangerous. It's better if I don't do anything. "
His Royal Highness sighed inwardly. This was not the era of the gods, and there were many unowned magic mines. Even Gurte had given up the idea of stealing an electric car to support himself. How could he still dare to break the law?
It was obvious.
As an emissary of justice and light, Odin was clearly not that kind of person.
In fact, it wasn't that Odin had never seen an ownerless ore vein.
But he felt that since he had found an ownerless mine, it naturally belonged to him. So he asked William to move it back to the City of Dawn.
There were a total of five mana mines in the City of Dawn. Four of them had been discovered by Odin while he was digging.
After all, Guer 'te had taken care of him back then, so the extra tips he earned naturally had to be hidden in his little vault.
"However, players can also provide Divinity Points. This is the reason why I've put in so much effort to pretend to be a good person in Middle-earth and pretend to be the King of Pantheon despite the danger." Odin glanced at the Information Panel. There were very few players who believed in him.
Why was this so?
It was because if a player believed in a God, it meant that he would have to change camps. His accumulated reputation and contribution points would be depleted!
So there were not many players' information on the Information Panel. Obviously, the little sheep of the European countries were not too stupid. They were afraid that he would run away.
Among the hundreds of players who believed in him, they were probably some players sent by the big guilds to test the waters.
They wanted to see if there was a need to invest in him. In other words, they didn't think that he could create power, and they didn't think that he would stay here for long. For the time being, they didn't dare to change camps on a large scale.
William already knew this problem in his previous life.
This was also the key reason why Odin wanted to stay in Middle-earth. There were many players in Middle-earth.
Of course, the number of players was still very small compared to the NPCs. They were a bunch of scumbags who had abandoned their previous camps.
But it didn't matter. He was fine!
Ahem.
He didn't care if these players were second-hand goods or not. He was more than happy to have other people's little sheep run into his sheep pen. Why would he kick them out just because they had a stamp on their butts?
He wasn't afraid that the grassland wasn't big enough. He was afraid that there wouldn't be enough sheep.
As long as Odin developed well, he would be able to rope in the millions of players of Middle-earth into his faction, and they would definitely become fanatics. Perhaps at that time, with just these players, he would be able to walk the path of godhood.
As long as the players believed in him and obtained enough benefits, they could accumulate faith to the level of fanatics!
So after Odin resolved the survival crisis of the fifth Grand Duchy, he didn't disappear immediately.
Instead, he was like an NPC who was about to issue a mission. He stood proudly on the pile of corpses of the Dark Army, as if he was looking up at the sky and reminiscing about the past.
He was handsome, deep, and had strong combat power. He was like a firefly in the night. No matter where he was, he was so dazzling.
The players in the city slipped out and ran to his side.
Perhaps the players from other countries wouldn't be so proactive or disregard their lives.
But this group of players was different.
They were the players from Norway, Sweden, Finland, Denmark, and Iceland.
The five Nordic countries.
Even in 2334, even with the colonization of the moon and Mars, there was no explosive increase in the number of players.
But Odin was their mythical faith!
It was as if you were playing an online cultivation game and met the Monkey King. This was what it meant to be a religion.
It didn't matter if the player attacked them or not. Even if the player killed the player with a club, the player would greet him shamelessly.
It was a name that had a fan effect.
It was awesome.
"Odin has stopped!"
"I'm not blind. He didn't stop at any of the grand duchies. He only stopped at our Grand Duchy. This means that our opportunity has arrived. We're going to rise up like the Chinese players. No, it's time to beat them up."
A strong bald player carrying two axes shouted, "That's right, that's right. Next, the Vikings will be famous on the official website and forum. I've seen enough news about the City of Dawn. "
"Sh * t, aren't you a Dane?"
"We're all Vikings now. How can we say that we're Danes when we meet our ancestor? Who do you think he is? Aren't you a little silly? "The axe-wielding player replied in a muffled voice. It was obvious that he was immersed in the game.
The others nodded in agreement. The player was right.
The myth of Odin originated from Norse Europe. The earliest myth appeared hundreds of years ago during the Viking Age.
It was definitely the belief of the Norse and Vikings.
But at that time, there wasn't a clear distinction between the nations. Hence, it was better to call them Vikings.
Many guild leaders saw that their members were having a good time, so they said, "If Odin intends to create his own faction and treats us well, we'll join him. In the future, there won't be any distinction between the five nations. We'll be called the Viking army."
“OJBK！”
"My sword is thirsting for blood. The King of Gods is my faith. Even if he asks me to kill a guild leader, I'll carry out this mission. After I die in battle, my soul will enter the Valhalla Temple of Heroes. "
The guild leaders were speechless. They had been building affinity with them for a long time. They ate, drank, and flirted with girls. Now, they were going to kill them because of a virtual NPC?
As the players got closer.
Odin seemed to have sensed their arrival. He frowned and looked at them as if he was thinking about something.
There were a total of five major guilds among the players from the five major countries. Among them, the guild leader of the Ice Warship, 'There's an Eye on the Egg', stepped forward and asked in a respectful tone, "Savior who defeated the dark creatures, you seem to have encountered some problems. Do you need help from us chosen ones?"
"Oh, it's you group of immortal Chosen Ones again?" Odin glanced at them.
Eyes on the Egg was a little nervous.
But then Odin sighed and said in a deep voice, "I didn't expect that after 100,000 years, these dark creatures have started to cause trouble again. But even if I can kill hundreds of thousands, millions, or even tens of millions of dark creatures, I still can't protect everyone. Hence, I need a very strong force to help me. "
Many players' eyes started to shine.
What did that mean?
It was too straightforward.
But I like it. Hehe.
Eyes on the Egg swallowed his saliva and said, "I don't know what you think. Can you see if we can do it? We Chosen Ones can't die. We can definitely help."
"Oh, you guys can do it, right? If I still had billions of believers, I wouldn't even need to think about these small things." Odin pretended to be arrogant even if he lost his believers.
The Nordic players all nodded. You are the King of Gods, you have the final say. No matter how you act, we will believe you.
After all, this legendary big shot who appeared in the name of Odin was the legend of their nation.
Others might not protect Odin.
But they had such a responsibility.
For example, you wouldn't let foreigners scold your legend.
Then Odin continued, "If you are interested, you can become my first batch of believers in this era. Help me build a temple and increase the number of believers. Only then can I recover from my injuries and better protect the Gods' continent."
Ding dong.
[Prompt: Do you want to believe in Odin? Believe in the Lord of Light and Lightning.]
[Prompt: Do you want to change factions and join Odin's faction?]
[Prompt: By changing factions, you will give up all your previous faction Reputation and contribution points.]
Triple quality.
The players present all saw this prompt.
Initially, some of the guild leaders wanted to ask what benefits there were in joining the faction.
But when the ordinary players saw that the existence of a legend had started to invite them, why would they hesitate? If there was a limit to the faction, it would be a huge loss.
In less than a minute.
Odin's attribute panel was flooded. Hundreds of thousands of messages appeared.
Three minutes passed.
All the players in this city changed their appearances and joined his faction.
His Divinity Value skyrocketed.
Therefore, Odin was delighted, but he still said in a calm tone, "Since you believe in me, you have to know.
My name is Odin.
The Lord of Light and Lightning.
And your current mission is … "
Beep, beep, beep.
[Godhood: Build Odin's temple, spread the teachings of the Lord of Light and Lightning, and help Odin condense the Godhood again.]
[Protect: Kill dark creatures, maintain justice and peace.]
[Believers: Let more NPCs and players believe in Odin.]
Three missions.
The rewards were more or less the same. It was nothing more than money, experience, and faction contribution points!
But when they saw that they could become clergymen as long as they accumulated a certain amount of faction contribution points, and they could even obtain the blessings of the gods, their expressions changed.
This was because the attribute bonus of the blessings of the gods was simply a permanent buff. It was too awesome.
Especially when there was a prompt on the faction panel.
The stronger Odin was.
The stronger the blessings were.
One sentence.
We will do this kind of multi-level marketing mission!
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