Chapter 512: Ears of Wheat (Part I)

"The new priesthood?"

The maid who was dressing in the mirror heard the incident that Cervantes casually mentioned, and was stunned for a moment, and the movements of her hands stopped.

She wasn't surprised by this, she also had the knowledge that Cervantes had, and her brain was much more active than the black dragon, just a second or two was enough for her to react.

As long as the 'concept' is present and the 'fact' exists, then the priesthood can be born, regardless of the title.

It's just that the maid didn't expect that the formation of a new priesthood could be so fast, and now there are already precursors, but there are not many such opportunities, and Latinia also gave up the opportunity to obtain this priesthood, and the birth of a new priesthood may take a long time.

However, if they can make this priesthood born sooner, they will be able to add a subordinate god to Latinia's side.

"Is the 'God of the Internet'......"

It always felt a little strange to say this, and the maid sighed.

Speaking of the 'network', she and Latinia didn't want to make this thing out sooner, but the Arcane Empire's tech tree was completely unfocused, and there was very little magic that could be used for people's livelihoods, and if it weren't for this, the maid would have been able to build a more powerful and prosperous Sadwind Leader on top of the Arcane Empire's framework.

Magic energy is not like electricity, the output limit of a magic furnace is constant, although the generator is the same, but the cost of the generator is much lower than that of the magic furnace.

Although magic energy is relatively clean and environmentally friendly, the cost is too high, and if it is used for people's livelihood, it will definitely outweigh the losses.

Until the Arcane Empire was expelled from the world of Assatom, most of their power was concentrated in the hard-to-conquer floating cities, and most of the people living in the surface cities were living in a very poor situation.

They lived a medieval life, with corpses appearing daily in the dark corners of the city, and the arcanists standing on the clouds looking down on the ridiculous humans.

This also shows from the side that magic energy is a high-cost energy source and is not suitable for direct popularization, so that until now, the people of Wende City are still living a life of 'half advanced, half backward'.

Magical energy has been used in industrial production, but vital agricultural production and mining production cannot be used, which is the main reason why the Principality of Sorrowful Wind cannot develop rapidly today - the cost of magical energy is high!

Even agriculture and mining cannot use magic energy for production, let alone popularize the 'network', and as long as the cost of magic energy cannot be reduced, then the network can only be a high-end product.

The internal network of the Church of Fortune is not yet known to others, otherwise it would have caused an uproar among other gods.

Nowadays, the 'network' can only be used as a tool to assist production and commercial development, and don't think so much about what is to assist research and development for the time being, even after studying for so long, the maid has not found a breakthrough, and I don't know how to transmit information without passing through the 'faith network'.

After hearing about this, although she had some ideas, it was not something that should be considered at the moment.

"Ziegler, that red dragon is coming, isn't it?"

Originally, Cervantes was in a good mood, but when he heard the maid mention the name, his face pulled down.

After snorting twice, he reluctantly said, "If you calculate the time, it should be almost there." ”

Hearing this, the maid glanced at the black dragon sitting on the chair next to her, but said nothing.

After changing her clothes in front of the black dragon, the maid looked left and right in the dressing mirror and nodded with satisfaction.

The style of the English maid dress may look a little old and a little conservative, but the dress looks at the appearance, as long as the appearance is high enough, then everything looks good.

After adding a corset to make the maid's outfit look less loose, the maid and Cervantes walked out of the room, entered the dining room, said hello to Latinia, who had been waiting at the table for a long time, and slowly sat down.

"Wait! Why are you here again!"

It didn't take long for the maid to react.

"What's the matter...... Latinia shook her head and smiled, "It's not once or twice anyway, and I stayed here last night." ”

The maid glared at her: "Don't play dumb for me, you are a god, as a god, don't you feel ashamed to go to other people's houses all day long to rub food and live? ”

Hearing this, Latinia rolled her eyes: "What's wrong with the gods? Do the gods have to be full of majesty? You must keep a straight face all day long, do what 'oracles' do with inexplicable words, and wait until the believers misunderstand your meaning and do the wrong thing, and then punish them for doing the wrong thing? This is the 'gods'? That's just a bunch of hooligans who abuse their power, a bunch of giant babies who don't grow up!"

The servants who stood on either side of the dining room had their heads bowed and their faces tense.

As a servant of a noble family, the most important skill you should learn is to pretend to be deaf and dumb, and this is even more true in this family of sorrows.

Although their husband and wife were very kind to them, not only did they have a schedule, they even had a weekly shift, and their salaries were raised, but what they could hear in the family was much more high-end these days.

Almost every few months, one hears something very perverse, and this one is especially serious - although it is a god who utters it, just because the Lady of Fortune can say it does not mean that they can listen!

"As the guardian of the world, if the gods can't even bear this little responsibility, how can they possibly afford to protect the world?"

The goddess of wealth said confidently: "The gods do not need to have majesty at all times, although distance produces worship, but not all times need distance, otherwise once the nature is exposed, then the faith will be shattered!"

"Instead of being afraid of being exposed and shivering all day long, it is better to show my true nature from the beginning! And my followers believe in me because they agree with my teachings and think that I am charismatic enough as a deity, so no matter what I look like, they will believe in me, this is the deity!"

There was some truth to Latinia's words, and the maid almost believed it.

"But is that why you came to my house to eat and stay?" the maid looked at her with disdain.

"Hey, hey, it's delicious...... Latinia laughed twice, and her image collapsed instantly, "What can I do, the believers won't cook food for me, only by coming to you to eat can I maintain my life like this, otherwise how can I come back?"

Looking at Latinia's unreasonable and unrepentant appearance, the maid sighed.

At this time, Lady Molly and Edith also arrived at the dining room.

"Let's eat......," the maid glanced at Latinia helplessly.

Since coming to the Sorrowful Wind Realm, the character of this goddess has completely collapsed, and there is no going back.

I really miss the goddess of wealth who was very elegant when she laughed...... ()

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