Chapter 15 Forget about this loss-making business
Ke Wenwen's family has only two members, and she has her father, but her father is not at home now.
He Zheng cleaned up in a messy room and heard Ke Wenwen calling him outside.
After walking out of the room, I saw that the girl had already changed into a casual outfit, with a light blue short-sleeved clothing on her upper body, a loose white trousers on her lower body, a bag on her back, and a red hairpin tied around her head.
Her outfit is completely different from the previous hunter girl's temperament, with full vitality.
Seeing He Zheng go out, he smiled and waved his hand: "Let's go, I'll take you to the Archaeological Union first."
Following her out, He Zheng asked her about the physics church again.
He is very interested in this aspect, which is the rule of manipulating physics. What Ke Wenwen has demonstrated before is obviously to eliminate friction and provide acceleration. If used properly, it will definitely be an invincible existence.
The physical world is all-encompassing. Apart from Newton’s three basic laws and the law of universal gravitation, it is impossible to even control Einstein’s law of conservation of energy. The Church of Peace is truly a veritable nuclear level church!
Becoming a believer in the Church of Peace is simply awesome.
But Ke Wenwen quickly added cold water to He Zheng.
"The abilities of believers are not allowed to be used casually. We have their own dioceses, and we can only use them in our own diocese. My diocese is Akinshi City. It will not work if we leave Akinshi City. And every time we use it, it will be strictly limited and reviewed. We must use it on the right path. If we use it casually, we will be punished." Ke Wenwen explained to He Zheng seriously.
At the same time, she also told He Zheng that using the Holy Word is a very profound skill. Ke Wenwen is very talented in this regard, but her Holy Word can only produce effects within ten meters of her side for the time being.
In addition, the objects and weight of the Word are also limited. He Zheng imagined that using "force" the Word to float other people's bodies, or accelerating objects to the speed of bullets, may be able to do it, but Ke Wenwen still has a big gap.
"How do you become a believer?" He Zheng asked unwillingly. He felt that he would have a great future in this regard. If nothing else, he would dare to say that he was more familiar with Newton than Ko Wenwen.
This guy has been together for six years since the first day of the New Year.
Ke Wenwen turned her head to look at He Zheng. This time she became much more serious: "Being a believer depends on opportunities, and you have to pay a lot of things. Sometimes those things are lost, and you may never be able to get them back."
If you give a lot of things, you will never get them back if you lose them?
Seeing a hint of heartache suddenly appearing on Ke Wenwen's face, some bad guesses suddenly emerged in He Zheng's heart. Things linked to religion will always have a tragic color. Could it be... he hesitantly asked: "Then what have you paid?"
Ke Wenwen sighed, and then explained in a low tone: "The believer in Akashi City died of illness. The Holy City sent a priest to preach, trying to find a new believer in Akashi City. My father took out all his assets and bribed the priest and made me a new believer. At that time, my father told me that he could get back to his original state after two or three years of work. As a result, it has been almost five years now, and it is still... Alas, don't mention this loss-making business, I feel heartbroken when I mention it."
He Zheng: "..."
You have a kind of saying that being a believer requires devout faith!
...
While chatting with Ke Wenwen, they walked through the streets and alleys. After walking like this for about ten minutes, they arrived in front of a two-story building.
There is a cross-patterned sign hanging outside the building with a pickaxe and a magnifying glass. He Zheng knew that it represented archaeologists, and this is the Archaeological Union in Mingshi City. Almost every archaeologist will register and rated it in the Archaeological Union. It is the base camp of archaeologists.
There are more than 20 archaeologists in Mingshi City, all of which are registered. The nature of this place is somewhat similar to that of He Zheng’s previous civilized trade unions, but it is different. Its meaning is to ensure the interests of archaeologists, and it also takes into account the responsibility of cultivating archaeologists. It also has a business nature. If some cultural relics merchants and rune merchants obtain rare cultural relics, the runes can pay a certain price and come here for analysis and identification.
Among the archaeologists in Akashi City, the highest-level one is the president of the Archaeological Union here. He is the only archaeological professor in Akashi City. Most of the others are archaeological apprentices and archaeologists.
He Zheng and Ke Wenwen walked through the gate and entered the hall inside the Archaeological Union.
It is very spacious and particularly deserted, with a simple furnishing, with a serious atmosphere. There is a counter-like setting in the opposite door. Now a middle-aged man is sitting there wearing a black dress similar to a uniform, burying his head to do something, his slightly bald head constantly shaking.
Hearing the footsteps, he raised his head, his expression a little annoyed. After seeing that it was Ke Wenwen, he forced a smile: "Ke Wenwen, what's wrong with you?"
As the only believer in the Peace Church in this city, Ke Wenwen is still a little embarrassed.
"He is the vice president of the Archaeological Union, Guo Baishi." Ke Wenwen whispered to He Zheng, and then briefly introduced He Zheng, and finally said, "He was affected by the flash of the cracks and his spiritual runes were reset, so I took him to register the identity of the Archaeological Union first. His original level should be not low, and he should be a formal archaeologist."
Guo Baishi listened to Ke Wenwen's introduction and looked at He Zheng, with a displeasing expression on his face: "Ha, this is the first time I have met an unlucky guy who is involved in the crack. I have heard of it before... Why are you so careless?"
"Isn't this an amnesia? I don't know what happened at that time." He Zheng replied.
"You have to take the assessment again in this situation before you can register again." Guo Baishi nodded and pointed to the seat next to the hall. "You can go there and sit for a while before you can handle your business after I finish my work."
After saying that, he buried his head again and began to fiddle with the things in his hand. He Zheng then noticed that what he was fiddling with was a cultural relic, with a black and gray cracked appearance, and the shape... was it a mobile phone?
Guo Baishi seems to be trying to analyze this mobile phone cultural relic.
"I'm in a hurry, can I help him with the matter first?" Ko Wenwen urged.
"What's the hurry? I'll be busy soon." Guo Baishi didn't look up, but just waved his hand, "You guys wait first, don't worry about the assessment - I think that just his brain that can get involved in the flash will probably not be so easy."
Ke Wenwen was unhappy and wanted to continue saying something. He Zheng hurriedly grabbed her and walked to the seat next to him. He was also a little unhappy, but because this matter was not worthy of any dispute, he would wait for a while.
At the same time, he also realized that Ke Wenwen, as the only local peace believer, does have face, but there is only one thing...
Chapter completed!