Troublesome matters came one after another, but there wasn't a single piece of good news. There was only 20 days left, and it was like a death knell.
There were too many things, and Rorschach was so busy that his mind was in a blur.
It was impossible to complete his daily schedule. Every day, he would miss out on a bunch of things, and every day, he would receive a bunch of bad news. It felt like he was going to be finished at any moment, but he was still holding on.
When there were only 10 days left, his busy schedule reached a critical point, and Rorschach was completely relaxed … He gave up on himself.
He had already done what he could, and there was no point in thinking about what he couldn't do. He would just leave it as it was.
There was nothing else to follow up on Vila Nova Dônia's side. Everything that needed to be said had been said, and there was nothing left to look forward to. It was all up to himself.
"Whether I'm a dragon or a snake depends on this wave."
However, there were still some things that needed to be prepared. For example, Rorschach's grand plan … Considering that the plan was too buggy, and if it succeeded, it would be extremely profitable. However, there were still too many theoretical and practical problems that needed to be solved, so Rorschach wasn't in a hurry to experiment.
On the other hand, some people had finally arrived.
"Welcome, everyone. Just treat this as your home. Yep, it's not wrong to call it your home. "
Looking at the high-level priests of the Game Church in front of him, Rorschach smiled happily. The leeks had grown a lot taller … Cough, cough, it was that he had more trustworthy companions.
They arrived in time, which allowed Rorschach to heave a sigh of relief. Otherwise, he wouldn't have to do anything else.
"Your Excellency Rorschach, have you decided on the location of the temple? My Lord's oracle is very urgent. We need to complete the construction of the Path of Faith in three days. Only then can we complete the Path of Faith in ten days. We are in a hurry. "
Rorschach paused for a moment. It wasn't that he wanted to keep these priests for a meal, but after thinking for a long time, he still couldn't remember the name of this middle-aged man who seemed to be a Grade 5 priest.
Unlike Ansorenne, who lacked everything, Aishi's human resources were still abundant. As long as the conditions weren't too strict, as long as the "big company" was developing well, it wasn't difficult to recruit people.
While the Game Church was developing rapidly on Ansorenne's side, the development here was naturally going well. Although it wasn't as explosive as the other side, the financial reports and spoils of war, of course, the Game Church became a new legend in Saul's year year....
Yep, that year. After all, there were many main characters, and there were new legends every year. However, in the early days of Vila Nova Dônia's establishment, when there was a lot of good news, the Game Church did indeed become the main character of Saul's news.
The Church of Games had developed too quickly, and they had recruited far too many new faces. It was no wonder that Rosia couldn't tell the difference between them and the Church of Games.
"Yep, it's in a dilapidated church in the 37th district. A new God used it before, and we have already renovated it. However, they left behind most of the old tools. You can go take a look and use whatever you can to speed up the process."
In the end, Rorschach gave up the idea of remembering the other party's name and directly gave out the mission.
"That's great, Your Excellency Rorschach. We can save at least three days. By the way, Your Excellency, this is the first time we have met, right? Skatu, he is …"
Alright, it wasn't that Rorschach didn't remember him, but that they had never met at all.
After chatting for a while, the other party's dozen or so people were even more anxious than he was. Rorschach called for someone to lead the way for them and let them go about their business.
They had come to the Mage Country to establish a branch church of the God of Games.
Lori was now a pseudo Level Five God, and had long since shed her identity as a new God. Although she probably couldn't compare to the True Gods of Aishi, the gap wasn't too big, and she could already have some of the True Gods' characteristics.
For example, countless churches were spread across the world, and each was a fulcrum of faith and vision for the gods.
Casually invading another God's country was a great taboo, but setting up an office or a small branch church like an embassy shouldn't be rejected as long as your reputation wasn't unbearably bad.
Lori's divine power was still limited, and setting up a branch church or fulcrum of faith in Aishi was basically a loss … There was no way to recruit believers here.
But since they were now in cahoots with the Mage Country, this was an acceptable operating cost, and some things had to be done even if they were losing money.
"… I should be able to make it in time."
If the branch church and fulcrum of faith were successfully constructed, Rorschach would be able to perform a Descent in this branch church and directly send his soul into Ansorenne's physical body. Otherwise, he would have to return to Saul and perform a Divine Descent, and he would have to report to the Truth Symposium and rush here … Rorschach felt that he wouldn't be able to handle it, and if he really couldn't Descend, he would have to blindly command from afar.
"Can't I just follow those acolytes and sneak in?"
Rorschach asked, but the answer was quite disappointing.
This wasn't just because the energy consumption would greatly increase, and the cost would greatly increase, but also because a high-level mage like Roland's soul would be far too powerful. It would be impossible for him to pass through the weak "grid" between the two worlds. Theoretically speaking, this was impossible … at least, it was impossible for him to do so right now.
Rorschach was somewhat disappointed, but also somewhat glad. He was disappointed because he had a wood spirit body, as his personal power level would likely still surpass that of a Gold Elf's physical body. He was also glad because even the Mage Country, the "number one magical technology world," was unable to teleport high-level mages, so the Evil Gods probably wouldn't be able to do so as well. That meant that at least for the short term, his opponents wouldn't be too ridiculously strong.
Another piece of good news was that his plan to mass-produce magic armor could finally be implemented.
Rorschach was rather happy when he thought about his Mother Wood that was gradually maturing.
The first two types of magic armor were already mature. After practical testing, they were already being mass-produced.
Many people probably thought that plant life and plant equipment were synonyms for cheap, but that was actually a huge misunderstanding. It was just like how "Apple phones only require so little metal, and cost less than 100 RMB to make."
Plant equipment also required knowledge, biochemical technology, genetic modification, and other advanced technologies. Not only that, the production process also required various precious magical materials. In order to ensure that the outer shell was strong enough, a large amount of special alloy was also required. In fact, the production cost would even exceed that of ordinary mechanical magic armor.
Of course, if it was a special place like the Land of Dreams or the Forest of Dreams, it would be possible to use some special dimensional laws and powers to greatly reduce the production cost. However, such items would likely be unable to fight outside of that area, as they wouldn't be able to meet the current needs of the battlefield.
If Roland wanted to create equipment that could truly fight, he would need to invest real money.
Rorschach didn't have money, but there was nothing he could do about it. His plan was for young magical apprentices to use, so the requirements weren't high to begin with. He would save as much as he could, and remove as many functions as he could.
The design plan and blueprint had already been revised five times. The more he revised them, the weaker they became. However, the production cost had also been reduced to one-fifth of the original design.
Even so, Rorschach still had to say that "wood spirit technology is the best in the world." The "Peashooter" and "Nut Fighter" that had already been modified to be so weak still had the combat strength of the fourth generation of magic armor!
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