[Save the children, we need help!]
Xi Wei almost laughed out loud when he saw the title.
As a deity, he didn't watch over every player on a daily basis, but the Pantheon Brain had a record of every player's actions, and he could see them with just a thought.
Who would've thought that the first post he made on the forum (not counting the pinned posts) would be a clickbait …
"Hello everyone, I'm Jom, I'm sure a lot of players who don't have a fixed dungeon party know me, that's right, I'm the close-combat cleric who specializes in Skyslash! Today, the wind and snow, the dark clouds for miles, balabala … "
The beginning of the post was very stiff, as if it was written by someone for the first time. It was obvious that the young player had a lot of concerns when he wrote the post, and the wording was a little strange.
"Long story short, when my friend Terry and I were exploring a new map, we were attacked by enemies called 'Mountain Bandits'.
They were a bunch of low-level enemies, but they were very difficult to deal with!
In order to protect an innocent village, we had no choice but to engage in a fierce battle with the enemy, and in the process, my friend Terry was brutally injured!
It was something like this [Click to view image], this [Click to view image], and this [Click to view image]. "
Xi Wei was delighted when he saw the picture.
Isn't this Yamu tea …
"According to the information we received, the enemy will attack again, and this time, there might even be giants among them! I hope that players who are free can come and help us protect this innocent village as soon as possible. As a reward, the village chief said that once this is over, we can take whatever we want from the village! "
Xi Wei looked at the history and realized that the village chief had said that they were moving, so what was left of the village was free for the players to take.
"The location is a village in a small valley fifteen to twenty kilometers north of town … I hope that everyone can come and help!"
Xi Wei had no intention of exposing Jom's little scheme.
In fact, he decided not to interfere in this matter. He wanted to see how far the players could go on their own without him giving out quests.
Not long after Xi Wei finished reading the post, the other players started replying.
[Marni: Does the village have any special products? I'll consider helping if there is.]
[Edward: I need the characteristics of the valley, can I just go north?]
[Eleena: Rua —!]
[Ivan: I haven't seen you for a few days. You guys actually ran over there. You sure are fast …]
[Leah: The light of the God of Games shines upon the land!]
[Doug Ag: Do posts have to praise the God of Games too?]
[Ivan: The God of Games is so overbearing!]
[System Notification – Player Ivan has been muted for 60 minutes due to excessive language.]
[Marni: That's why I said that your word isn't positive at all. You still haven't learned your lesson after being banned last time, but from the reaction of the gods these two times, it's clearly a negative word. That's why you should add a negative word in front to make it positive.]
[Marni: For example, 'The God of Games is a pseudo-BaBa'.]
[System Notification — Player Marni has been muted for twenty-four hours due to vulgar language.]
[Lia: …]
[Edward: …]
[Joe: …]
[Goudan: Eh? You can change your name in the forum?]
[You can actually change your name: Try saying something.]
[I just want to see how long a name can be changed: Same.]
[Warrior Princess: Be more like it …]
[System Notification – Changing your name now requires the item 'Name Change Card'. Name Change Card can be purchased from Angora Faust, Vanke Norej, and the Frogman Elder. You can purchase it once every 24 hours.]
[Angora: Congratulations, you've shown your complete idiocy to the gods (frogman clapping emoji).]
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While Xi Wei was still reviewing and perfecting the various functions of the forum, Aslan, the Lion of Justice, had already arrived at another divine kingdom.
"Welcome, Aslan. It's been a while since you've been here." The master of the divine kingdom was a dwarf with a large beard. He had a flask of wine on his left waist, and a hammer on his right.
Unlike Xi Wei's messy divine kingdom, the dwarf's was very interesting. Half of it was a forging pool filled with boiling lava, while the other half was filled with all sorts of alcohol and drinking utensils, giving off the vibe of a bourgeois bar.
The atmosphere, brightness, and even temperature of both sides were completely different. It was like two completely different worlds.
The dwarf's name was Stoff, the God of Craftsmanship and Fine Wine. He was also a member of the Invisible Pantheon.
"Do you want something to drink?" Stoff asked.
"There's no need for that. I've gotten my hands on something very interesting. You can have a taste."
As Aslan spoke, he shook his thick mane, and a bottle of Fat Otaku Coca-Cola fell out of it.
"Potion?"
"No, it's a drink."
"Alright, I believe you." Stoff muttered under his breath as he took the bottle of cola, twisting off the cap and gulping it down in large gulps. Only when he finished the entire bottle did he heartily let out a long burp.
"Nice! Drinking this when you're crafting might be even better than ale! "Stoff smacked his lips.
"As long as you like it." Aslan leaned on the counter. "I got this from the God of Games."
"That new god? Why do you think so highly of him? I think there are already enough gods in the Invisible Pantheon … "
The dwarf started to nag unhappily.
"Times have changed, Stoff. I smelled danger. More and more new gods are being born in this world, and they're fighting each other to steal divinity and become stronger … It's exactly like what happened a thousand years ago before the Divine War. We need to find 'insurance'. "
"But your insurance isn't as good as my hammer … Luna might even be able to fight him on equal footing." Stoff remained nonchalant. "Moreover, you're the strongest intermediate god who could fight against a greater god in terms of combat ability."
"Combat ability doesn't matter. You know very well, Stoff, that my rank is constantly declining. And while he might not be that powerful now, I believe that he has unimaginable potential … What do you think about the resurrection of his believers? "Aslan suddenly asked Stoff.
"That can't be true resurrection. We all know that all of the power of death is firmly controlled by Lord Dark Death, while the power of life is in the hands of the Gospel of Life … but even the Gospel of Life might not perform a miracle of resurrection every year. It's almost impossible to take even a little bit of authority over Life or Death from those two. " The dwarf shook the empty bottle in his hand, which was once again filled with cola. He answered after taking a big gulp.
"Then what if, and I'm saying what if …" The Great Lion's eyes glinted with a curious glint. "That fellow created the power to resurrect believers out of thin air without stealing Life or Death's Authority?"
The dwarf was silent for a long time.
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