Chapter 386: God of productivity? Bright Stealth

With the deep clicking noise of the gear turning, a small lifting platform of dozens of square meters slowly left the ground, and lifted along the vertical cliff towards the upper part of the upper city.
The silver-haired elf, who appeared to stand amongst a group of dwarves, walked to the edge of the elevator platform, and looked at the narrowing streets of houses. Then he rubbed a metal railing and thoughtfully looked at the advertisements and banners above the railing of the elevator platform.
"Forging and melting furnaces ... the path of extracting, transforming, controlling, and continuously strengthening this ability ..." The elf's vaguely red pupils flashed with curiosity, "I I thought that guy was the of the blacksmith in the traditional sense. I didn't expect this belief to be quite interesting ... "
"In a nutshell, it's a little close to the definition of productivity. When you arrive at the temple, you can first take a look at the specific content of the teachings spread by his church ..." Withdrawing his eyes from the emblems and slogans on the billboard, Cheng Bin Follow the loud and noisy dwarf slowly out of the lifting platform and continue to the core of the dwarf city.
This dwarf city was directly controlled by the church of the forge and furnace Morrigan. When Cheng Bin approached the city, he found a huge defense system that did not lose its strength to the original city of elven kings, so he transformed from the red dragon form. The human-shaped elf came slowly from the main entrance.
Although the defensive enchantment of this metal city is not impossible to bypass or violent dismantling, Cheng Bin is here to seek communication, and this behavior naturally will not be done.
... at least not at first.
The streets and buildings in the upper urban area are more advanced and the style is more uniform than in the lower urban area. Cheng Bin, who walks among the high-rise buildings, looks around and feels a bit back to a certain town on the earth.
After walking a few streets in a hurry, Cheng Bin, who had a brief taste of the dwarven customs, came to the huge square in the core of Shangcheng District.
The huge statue of the God of Forging and Forge, which is hundreds of meters high, is erected on the edge of the square. There is a glimmer of light flowing on the statue, and the church temple is behind it.
Eyes glanced at those dwarves who stood outside the idol praying. Cheng Bin's eyes flickered with a gleam of light and stared at the giant idol carefully.
A familiar feeling came from the idol with complex internal structure. After a careful taste, Cheng Bin confirmed the source of the familiar breath—the of forging and melting furnace.
However, the divinity is only connected to this huge idol through the space-time bridge. It itself exists deeper in the temple group. This connection with the divinity is scattered in small places, unlike the direct creation of the gods. It seems It is the usage that its followers have developed.
"This big guy seems to be moving. Is this a mechanical gundam?"
Cheng Bin glanced at the huge square hammer with his hammer on the ground, and looked at the priest who was loudly propagating the power of the near him, and found that there was nothing substantial to hear except the power and greatness of the god.
Bypassing the divinity of being able to smash the dragon into a meat pie with a hammer, Cheng Bin continued to walk towards the temple.
Through the open gate outside the church building complex, Cheng Bin did not follow the flow of people to the temple of prayer corresponding to the idol, but instead followed the initial divine induction of his temporary transformation and compilation, and walked deeper into the building complex.
Although he didn't enter the palace, he glanced at Cheng Bin casually and scanned all the text information hidden in the prayer palace without alarming anyone.
A large amount of basic data of Morigan, the of forging and melting furnace, was collected by Cheng Bin. He walked while browsing the information in his brain, and soon understood the situation of the deity.
According to the common standards of the gods, Morrigan is a deity with a medium deity. His priesthood includes the fields of forging, smelting, machinery, artisans, and some side concepts such as flame and blast.
Judging from the content of the teachings, Morrigan is not the race expected by Cheng Bin, and his priesthood field is more focused on the interpretation of certain specific behaviors in the process of the natural transformation of intelligent life.
This means that the dwarf is not necessarily a follower of him, and the non-dwarven race has no obstacle to believe in this deity.
Strangely enough, there are no traces of other deities in dwarven culture, and no second dwarven deity exists.
In thinking, Cheng Bin suddenly stopped, but a dwarf wearing a loose gray robe stopped in front of him, frowning and looking at him doubtfully.
-A humanoid race I haven't seen before, sharp ears? Is it the legendary elf? It won't be Goblin mutation ...
Scratching the brown beard weaved into a braid, the dwarf guard who saw no problems from the silver-haired elves waved his hand and shouted, "Stop, and go forward is the inner area of ​​the church. What can you do to return to the prayer hall Find a priest over there. "
Legendary warrior? No wonder you can break through the passive ignoring special effects and notice me ... Cheng Bin looked at the dwarf guard and smiled and shook his head, slightly strengthened the soul spell that was opened a short time ago, and continued to move forward—
The place he's going to has Morrigan ’s deity, I ’m afraid there is no way to approach the normal process ... I do n’t know what Morrigan is doing, he has come here and has not responded yet ... Haven't found him yet?
When the sharp-eared elves listened to their advice and walked away, the dwarf guard nodded and walked sideways to the other side and continued to inspect--
There seemed to be a missing link in his soul, and the fact that the elf had left from the place was directly connected to the result of his judgment. He had no idea what the direction of his departure meant.
For a demi-level soul mage, the thinking warrior of the legendary warrior is not something that cannot be interfered with. Cheng Bin, who is exceptionally good at this work, pushes the dwarf guard into a logical dead end with no effort at all.
Of course, this is also because the slight disturbance created by Cheng Bin did not threaten the dwarf guards, and cleverly avoided the touch of his real name power.
Relying on the delicate and delicate magic control and the powerful neglect aura comparable to the stone hat in Doraemon, Cheng Bin drove all the way straight through, through the layers of barriers and identification spells in the disregard of many temple personnel, and came to the depths of the temple group. In front of a simple stone building.
After looking at this ordinary building with a unique style and no added magical power, Cheng Bin pushed open the semi-circular wide wooden door from the middle and walked in with the low noise from the door shaft.
Looking at the tables, chairs, and bar in the hall in the light passed in from the window, and looking at the wine bottles filled with most of the cabinets behind the bar, Cheng Bin lifted his feet and walked towards the passage on the side of the bar without taking a few steps I saw the source of divine induction.
It was a humble iron shack built of stone. The gray furnace was surrounded by black and gray, and an anvil with an uneven surface leaned against a square-hammer with a wooden handle—much like the hammer on the statue outside.
The smell of divinity permeated from this simple hammer.
"Artifact hammer, but the structure does not look like a special weapon or tool, just a product of pure divine infestation?" After looking at the hammer, Cheng Bin, who released the divine resonance, crossed the hammer and walked to the opposite side of the furnace. The edge of the open-air platform looked at the probe.
The huge circular shaft left after the crater reconstruction is directly below Cheng Bin. The bright light emitted by the hot lava is filtered and diffused out of the shaft through layers of filtering, and a huge amount of energy surges in the magic lines scattered on the shaft. Moving, constantly flowing into the distance.
As Cheng Bin leaned down to look at the core of the dwarf city, a stout arm with prominent muscles and scars stretched out of the void, and five fingers grasped the wooden handle of the hammer next to the anvil.
The next moment, the dwarf coming out of the distorted ripples in the space, looked at Cheng Bin with a hammer in his hand, and smashed it.
The hammer is not waving fast, just like a mortal blacksmith is hitting iron, but the divinity in the square hammer guides the huge magic that it has accumulated, locking up the entire space into one piece, let alone people avoid it, even No thought can continue to run.
But this is obviously not of much use to Cheng Bin.
The phantom-like translucent red dragon body has a thin layer behind Cheng Bin. I don't know how many versions of the red dragon scales that the magic has changed easily broke the space blockade, catching the gods as if welcoming the breeze. Sexual hammer, not even a trace of ripples, all energy conflicts are annihilated invisible.
Under the divine power, I don't know how many heavy attacking power hammers have been converted back by the dwarf. He frowned and looked at the hammer surface hitting the scales of the illusory dragon. under.
Cheng Bin turned around and smiled: "This should be a souvenir? Isn't it afraid that something will be used so rudely? Morrigan, is that how you welcomed old friends?"
"Oh! Who and you are old friends ?!" After putting the hammer back intact, the dwarf shiver stared at the elf and sipped. "Do you have anything to do with the sneaky guy playing the shadows? Can you sneak here? . "
Cheng Bin did not know that Morrigan had an avatar in this city waiting, but after being notified by a certain incarnation, Morrigan was still aware of the arrival of the Red Dragon, and he had always been concerned about the chaos on the surface. Trace of flying red dragon.
It was just that he didn't expect this guy to have such terrible breath convergence and stealth ability after approaching the urbanization form. Since the city gates acted alone, until now, no one can stop him from the church staff to the divine enchantment.
Unless the other party came to the hammer and touched the divine sensory, Morrigan himself could not find the red dragon from the huge city-unless the city's defense system was fully activated to build a terrestrial realm, or directly lowered with The divine battle incarnation personally performed a carpet-like divine scan.
"What is this? It's very simple. In addition to the simple thinking of the personnel, the structure of your defense system is also very easy to understand." Cheng Bin smiled a little, and acted on his own soul, and extracted a working soul magic into a separate module. Run it a bit.
Morrigan suddenly froze, and he saw a very clear line of faith in the Red Dragon-pointing to his belief in the forge and the God of the Forge.
As if the Red Dragon had become his devout believer at this instant, Morrigan could perceive the idea of ​​praying along this stable line of faith, and he could give the true believer divine power if he wanted to. .
However, the next moment, the devout believer betrayed his faith in a series of spiritual changes, and the beliefs that could be recognized and recognized by countless divine enchantments disappeared in a blink of an eye like a snowflake with a soldering iron.
It turned out to be, using the believer's belief detection link as a springboard to cooperate with a powerful casting ability to invade the defense system to tamper with the identification mark and permission ...
Seeing all the details, Morrigan's face twitched his muscles, revealing a complex expression that he didn't know how to describe: "You are provoking in person ... How dare you play with faith and deceive the gods?"
"I think this is a kind of sincere communication," Cheng Bin said sincerely. "Look, I found a lot of repairable errors for you as soon as I came, according to what I just showed, you should be able to Improve a lot of divine magic to strengthen the believers of the physical world? "
Morrigan snorted coldly: "So what? Disrespecting the gods is the biggest sin in itself. Do you know what happens when you just expose your actions to other gods?"
"That's why I came to you. I think you should be able to communicate with certain things, and your teachings are completely free of disrespecting what God will do."
The silver-haired elf leaning on his back against the edge of the open-air platform smiled, and then said seriously: "And ... after watching my process of making faith connections, do you really feel like a real god?"
"What do you mean?" Morrigan frowned.
Cheng Bin thought carefully and said slowly, "I came to ask you to ask about the knowledge of becoming a god, but after the previous infiltration, I think that the gods like you may have some problems at the root."
Morrigan blinked and then sank: "Exaggeration!"
"Is it alarmist, I'll know when I discuss it after I have finished talking," Cheng Bin shook his head and continued, "just now I temporarily created a connection of faith. Theoretically, you are connecting you on the other end, or your deity is OK. Perceive the details of the connection and find the anomaly on my side ...
"But the fact is that you haven't noticed the problem of my fake belief connection at all ~ EbookFREE.me ~ This shows that you cannot always pay attention to analyzing the state of every belief connection. For a god, he cannot control his own power. Doesn't the foundation look strange? "
"Strange? Really nonsense," Morrigan sneered, "how to deal with the impact of complicated beliefs, how to use gods to create templates to respond to different types of beliefs, is a skill that every must learn ...
"Do you know how many planes there are in this world? Do you know how many planes a has a church? Know how many believers a has in total?
"No one can perceive and deal with such a huge faith at all times. Even when the number of devotees of the gods is the least, those who dare to try the first time they ascend to the seat of the throne will fall down due to the distortion of the soul under the wash of spirit."
In front of Morrigan, who showed a mocking look, Cheng Bin innocently spread his hands and said, "But I can."
Morrigan, who was thinking of continuing to say something, could not help but stagnate, his face changed a few times, showing the expression "You are teasing me".