Chapter 42: The Plague
In the white light, the system prompt on Qin Ran's retina was like a waterfall against the current, washing up-
[Power Resonance, Peerless Level Dawn Knight Body Forging Technique Gain Considerable Experience, and the Golden Skill Points Required are reduced by 0.1]
[Strength Resonance, Peerless Level Dawn Knight Body Forging Technique Gain Considerable Experience, and the required Golden Skill Points are reduced by 0.2]
[Power Resonance, Peerless Rank Dawn Knight Body Forging Technique Gain Considerable Experience, and the Golden Skill Points Required are reduced by 0.3]
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Especially when Qin Ran did not hesitate and drew nearly ten [Seals of Dawn] again in one go, the reduction of the golden skill points required to reach the transcendent level [Dawn Knight Body Forging Technique] in the prompt was already 0.5 and 0.6.
That's right, Qin Ran is not very good at drawing.
With the exception of the Seal of the Dawn.
The previous hundreds of thousands of exercises had already allowed Qin Ran to imprint it on his soul, and he could draw it with his eyes closed.
Moreover, in the face of great benefits, Qin Ran is definitely playing at a super level.
Every Seal of Dawn is achieved overnight.
No pauses, no stagnation.
It's like a master painter splashing ink on the canvas.
One after another, the Seal of Dawn appeared on the ground in front of the chapel.
It wasn't until the surrounding ground was covered with [Seal of Dawn] and there was no more room for Qin Ran to stop.
He looked up at the chapel.
At this moment, the chapel is already filled with a gentle will.
"Come on, my child!"
It seemed that words of endless kindness sounded in Qin Ran's ears.
Under the white light, in the resonance of 'the power of the morning light', this sentence seems extremely sincere.
Even, Qin Ran could feel a throbbing in his soul.
A natural sense of intimacy made him involuntarily want to take a step and walk into the chapel.
Fortunately, Qin Ran had already prepared.
When the steps are about to move, grit your teeth and let yourself stand still.
There is no such thing as a free lunch!
Qin Ran already knew this truth.
Ancy Ranko, the god who was once in charge of the 'plague', would not help the 'god son' of the goddess of dawn to improve his strength for no reason, even if the other party stole some of the abilities of the goddess of the dawn.
As for what the other party wants to do?
The answer is obvious.
Body!
The other party fell in love with Qin Ran's body.
Or containers, to be precise.
A brand new container that can hold the will of the other party.
Legend has it that the gods are ever-changing, depending on the vessel chosen.
Qin Ran couldn't be sure about this.
But one thing is for sure, there is a god who has been resurrected in the body of the 'Son of God'.
In the dungeon world in front of him, Qin Ran had not been exposed to similar information, but in the [Psychic Partner], Qin Ran was in the library of the 'God of the Earth', but he saw the relevant records more than once.
Although the two dungeon worlds are different, there are some things that are the same.
What's more, no matter where he is, Qin Ran doesn't want to use any other existence as a container.
He is who he is.
No one can change that.
Jinni......
No, it doesn't.
Therefore, Qin Ran just stood in place, secretly gritting his teeth, looking at the small church with more and more light, and a confused and thoughtful look appeared on his face.
That's right, Qin Ran didn't want to be a container for Angsi Lanco.
But it doesn't mean that Qin Ran doesn't want the benefits of Angsilanco.
In the face of sugar-coated shells, sugar-coated shells are naturally going to be eaten, but cannonballs?
Naturally, it is returned.
"My child, there is no need to be confused."
"Return to the kingdom of my God, and you will have eternal life."
The gentle voice kept ringing.
It should have been a simple demagogic word, but in the resonance of power, it became like a golden rule trembling Qin Ran's soul.
Mental judgments began to appear.
One after another, they emerged faster than the hints of [Dawn Knight Body Forging Technique].
Apparently, Ancy Lanco can't wait.
However, Qin Ran didn't seem to hear such words, and still stood there motionless.
"My child, I'll help you answer your confusion."
Facing Qin Ran, whose mind was as solid as a rock, Ancy Lanco began to change his strategy.
Qin Ran, who was confused, looked at the chapel in a daze, his eyes were unfocused, and he opened his mouth like a dream and asked.
"What is the advancement of [Dawn Knight Body Forging Technique]?"
"What is the [Darkness Concealment]?"
"What is the swordsmanship of the lost inheritance?"
"What is wrestling?"
"What is the strangulation method and the eyes of the heart?"
One question after another.
A mild will stagnate.
If Ancy Lanco had a real face and body, he would definitely feel uncomfortable like a fly at this time.
It had never imagined that it would be so difficult to deal with a mortal whose power resonated with it.
Even if this power is stolen through the prayers of the believers of the Church of Dawn.
But things have come to this point, and after giving the 'power of dawn' that he has collected over the years, Ancy Lanco does not allow himself to be without gains.
Not to mention......
The body in front of me is really amazing.
Strength, agility, physique, and perception are all perfect.
It's just that the spirit is too stubborn!
But on the other hand, doesn't it also prove the excellence of this body?
"With this body, even in this age of withering faith...... I can make a comeback! β
After such a thought rose from the bottom of Annecilanco's heart, Annecy Ranco no longer hesitated.
Airplanes!
Shine brightly.
The white light formed a human form that seemed to be alive, showing out in front of Qin Ran's eyes.
Each figure carries a unique rhythm and power.
But this rhythm and power, even under the light composed of the 'power of the morning sun', carried a power that made people disgusted, palpitating, and frightened.
It is true that Ancy Lankan stole the power of faith from the goddess of the dawn.
It can also borrow the 'Power of the Dawn'.
It's just that Ancy Ranko doesn't know the inheritance of the Dawn Church.
Therefore, at this time, what Angsi Lanke showed Qin Ran was not the lost inheritance of the Dawn Church at all, and it could not be the advancement of the [Dawn Knight Body Forging Technique].
But......
Pestilence!
For Ancilanco, who was once in charge of the 'plague', this was the only thing it could take out to 'fool' Qin Ran.
If it's just a demonstration, Ancy Lanco believes there will be no problem.
And, for the sake of being authentic enough, what Annecy Ranko came up with was not an ordinary product.
It's the heart of the plague!
If Anxi Lanco knew how Qin Ran's title of 'Divine Son' came from, it would definitely not do so.
It is a pity that the pious old nun only prayed in the chapel and did not say anything else inconsequential.
You say Gong Lansen?
After the fall of the Church of Dawn, it was not necessary that Gonransen would not enter St. Paul's Church at all, and most of the time, the old knight stayed in his cabin.
Therefore, Anxi Lanco knew that Qin Ran was a 'divine son', but he didn't know where the origin of Qin Ran's being considered a 'divine son' came from.
I don't know what the earth-shaking difference between Qin Ran, the 'Divine Son', and the 'Divine Son' it knows.
Similarly, it was impossible for Qin Ran to know this.
When Anxi Lanke asked, Qin Ran only instinctively tried to see if he could do more benefits.
He didn't have much hope.
It's more about procrastination.
But who knows-
[Ancy Lanco shows you the Plague Knight's Body Forging Technique, which is judged to be non-origin power, and consumes +100%, yes/does it cost 2 gold skill points to learn?] γ
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Looking at the system prompt in front of him, Qin Ran's eyes widened involuntarily.
He swore that he would keep all the figures in front of him in his mind.