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Chapter 171 Dedication Ceremony in the New World

Four complete divine props appeared in Lin Xun's hand.

The female boss opened her mouth slightly and fell into a daze...

"So many divine props...you, how did you do it?"

Li Xingyue was silent for a long time before she came back to her senses. She thought about it for a while and said cautiously: "If your method of obtaining divine items can be copied, you only need to provide me with the method, and I can apply for the legendary divine item for you.

Sex props.

"Let alone a legendary divine item, even if your soul talent is raised to plus six, the organization will agree without hesitation."

Of course, Lin Xun's method of obtaining divine items cannot be copied by others.

The prerequisite for entering the hell level chapter is to pass the level and reach SSS level.

Taking a step back, even if an individual apostle can enter a hell-level chapter, the probability of encountering the omniscient world he lives in is extremely low.

It is undoubtedly a fantasy to mass-produce this thing by harvesting divine props.

Lin Xun shook his head: "It's not that I care about my broom, it's that the other apostles simply can't do it."

Li Xingyue sighed slightly: "Yes, a unique soul talent like yours is the only one in the world. It is reasonable that you cannot copy your methods."

The female boss seemed to misunderstand that he was using his soul talent to obtain divine items.

He didn't intend to explain too much.

Li Xingyue took the props he handed over and said slowly: "In the game, the value ratio of two divine props is about one to nine to one to ten, which means that one legendary divine prop can be worth

Nine or ten epic divine props."

"Although these divine items you gave me are extremely valuable, I want to exchange them for legendary items..."

Sister Heishi looked a little embarrassed.

Lin Xun frowned.

He originally thought that four epic-level divine props would be more than enough to exchange for one legendary-level one, but he did not expect that the value of the two levels of props would be so different.

Thinking back carefully, he used three rare items to synthesize an epic divinity.

If this synthesis formula is advanced upwards, nine epic-level items will be combined into three epic-level items, and three epic-level items will be combined into one legendary-level item... The value ratio of the two items is indeed as Li Xingyue said.

Li Xingyue bit her red lips and put away a few props: "I'll give it a try and apply to the headquarters first... If you can continue to obtain divine props, give them all to me."

Lin Xun instantly understood what his female boss meant.

She wanted to use her internal connections to help Lin Xun, but it was really difficult for her to exchange four divine items for nine.

So Li Xingyue didn't say anything, but asked him to swipe as many more items as he could.

The closer the assembled numbers are to the value of the legendary divine item, the greater the success rate of the exchange.

"Team Leader Li..." Lin Xun was a little moved.

"Okay, why are you so polite to me?" Sister Heisi waved her hand, "It's getting late. Do you want to go back by yourself or should I take you home?"



Yunjing City, Apostolic Council Headquarters Building.

The top floor office was still brightly lit in the early hours of the morning.

The middle-aged man in Chinese tunic suit put down his documents and was about to pick up a thermos cup and take a sip of hot tea when his cell phone suddenly rang.

He frowned, and when he saw the caller's note clearly, he relaxed his brows and answered the call:

"Little girl, why are you still up so late? What do you want to do with uncle?"

A young woman's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Where's that legendary divine item you promised me? It's been almost half a year and there's still no movement?"

Li Long's expression was stagnant, and after a long time he said in a low voice: "You stayed up in the middle of the night and called just to urge this matter. I heard from my uncle that young people should stay up less late..."

"Besides, you are only at difficulty five, and your current soul talent is enough. You don't have to worry too much about upgrading your talent..."

"I have an urgent need."

Li Long held his forehead and said helplessly: "Okay, okay, I will think of a way to get it for you as soon as possible...it will take up to a month, and I will never break my promise."

"Thank you, uncle."

The tone of the female voice on the other end of the phone changed, and her voice sounded sweet, as if a junior was about to receive a red envelope during the Chinese New Year.

Li Long hung up the phone, shook his head and said with a smile: "This girl, my brother...her father is really a character."

He stared out the floor-to-ceiling window in a daze. The neon lights flashed in the night sky and stayed on all night long.

The face reflected on the window seemed to have become the person who could never be forgotten.

"How wonderful it would be if I wasn't the one who survived back then..."



The next day.

A mutton restaurant outside an old community.

Lin Xun used a porcelain spoon to put fragrant glutinous rice into his mouth while scrolling through his cell phone.

The news headline on the screen was: "A gas pipeline explosion occurred near the Vancouver Sheriff's Department, killing at least 5 people and injuring 43 others."

Click to open the news details.

"At about 0:00 on September 13, local time, a gas pipeline explosion occurred in a shop near the Wencheng Public Security Department. It has killed at least 5 people and injured 43 people. The injured include staff of the Wencheng Public Security Department and people from surrounding shops."

"About 200 residents in the surrounding area were evacuated in an emergency, and then staff from the gas company entered the site for repairs. The specific cause of the explosion is still under investigation..."

After Lin Xun finished breakfast and lunch, he got up and returned home.

Last night's Doomsday Source pollution incident did not cause any deaths, and the news headlines were just smoke bombs.

Although the illusion of "Utopia" is covering the area near the Public Security Bureau, the noise caused last night was really quite large, and it was inevitable that some people would hear the noise.

The official had to issue a statement. On the one hand, it was to explain to the melon-eating masses, and on the other hand, it was to show the new world hidden in the dark.

After returning home, the soul strength has been restored to 2/3.

Lin Xun opened the writer's assistant and was preparing to code words. He would wait until his soul strength was restored at night before launching the liver game... No, it should be said that he was practicing hard.

[The ‘lower-class seat certificate of the Disciples’ Holy Land’ you hold issues a summons...]

[Please teleport to the ‘Holy Land of Disciples’ within one hour!]

Familiar game text suddenly appeared in the field of vision.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Lin Xun had no choice but to take out his mobile phone and go online.

"Sometimes I have no choice but to stop. Readers in the comment section, please don't scold me..."

Book of Salvation, start!

[You have entered the doomsday chapter]

【Chapter 82740874】

[An ordinary wandering soul wakes up in a transplant clinic...]

Lin Xun used the teleportation function of the rest page to reach the 'Holy Land of Disciples'.

All the way to the familiar conference hall in the old castle.

[You come to Council Hall No. 13 and step into it...]

[There is a figure in black robe standing behind the host stage...]

[Yamosi: You did a great job, and even the Wencheng armed group was razed to the ground by you.]

[Blood King: Thanks to the defensive items given by the adults, my subordinates can return safely.]

Lin Xun opened his eyes and told lies. The epic 'high-energy particle shield generating device' was still lying in his inventory.

[Yamosi: I will fulfill my promise to you regarding the Wencheng agent I promised you before, but you don’t need to worry for the time being. 】

[Amos: Although you are an old member of Talos and have spent a lot of time in the organization, you are still just a newcomer to the Holy Land of Disciples. 】

[Amos: Have you not experienced the ‘dedication ceremony’ in the Disciples’ Holy Land? 】

Lin Xun frowned.

Li Xingyue once revealed relevant information to him about the 'dedication ceremony'.

A large part of the reason why the New World's organizations can operate normally comes from the 'dedication ceremony'.

Apostles in the organization will selflessly donate their spirituality and equipment during the ‘dedication ceremony’.

This kind of 'dedication ceremony' is not an anonymous donation, but a publicly named one. Remember, it is of course not a soul mark, but a code name in the new world.

Often, apostles who yearn to enter the real "new world" donate most of their spiritual energy during the "dedication ceremony" in order to show their piety, and some even donate not a drop of it.

The apostles who enter the 'Holy Land of Disciples' are considered to be middle-level figures in the New World Organization.

They will collect donations from their downline characters in real life, plus part of their game income, and donate them together at the 'dedication ceremony'.

Lin Xun was shocked when he saw the content of this information.

Just like normal people can't understand how a person who was deceived into the secret organization of God (chuan) can transform from a person with a conscience to a beast that drags relatives and friends into the water, he can't understand it.

"This is the power of brainwashing..."

[Blood King: Sir, my subordinates have not yet participated in the ‘dedication ceremony’ of the disciples’ holy land. 】

[Amos: The ‘dedication ceremony’ of this quarter will be here in a few days. At that time, you need to show your piety and become the most pious apostle under my command. 】

[Amos: In this way, appointing you as the agent of Wen City will be justified and no one will criticize you.]

"grass!"

Lin Xun gritted his teeth. He usually collected wool from others, but finally encountered a situation where he was about to be harvested by others.

He is just an undercover figure, has no offline at all, and has no way of collecting donations from others.

Should he donate his own game proceeds?

"Can the Apostolic Council reimburse it?" he thought.

The sudden 'dedication ceremony' diluted his excitement about becoming Wencheng's agent.

[Yamosi: After you become Wencheng’s agent, you will preside over the ‘dedication ceremony’ in Wencheng area from now on. 】

Lin Xun's body trembled and he became overjoyed.

The three words "fishing for oil and water" flashed through his mind.

The operating model of the new world is that superiors receive donations from subordinates and then pass them on to superiors.

Pious members of middle-level organizations, after receiving donations from subordinates, will not only hand over every cent to their superiors, but will also donate some themselves. This can be called the great harmony of life.

But who is Lin Xun? Just kidding, as a zero-dollar purchaser and an ambassador for free prostitution, a living Pixiu that can only be entered and cannot be taken out can allow a brainwashing organization to defraud money?

"Being an agent also has such benefits. I can secretly deduct one-tenth of a city's apostle income, which is an incredible figure."

"It's impossible to donate. It's my style to do things with nothing."

Lin Xun rolled his eyes...

[Blood King: Thank you for your cultivation!]

[Yamosi: Very good, during this period you can collect more donations from downlines to avoid any accidents during the ‘dedication ceremony’. 】

[Blood King: Sir... If nothing else happens, there may be a little accident...]

【Yamos:???】

[Blood King: In order to perfectly complete your mission to attack the Wencheng armed group, my subordinates are afraid that their own strength will be too weak, which will delay your well-thought-out plan.]

[Blood King: Just before the mission, I went to the library to strengthen my own strength, so now... I really don’t have anything to donate. 】

【Yamos:......】

[Blood King: Well, my lord, can you lend me some money first? When my subordinates work hard to master the game, I will return it to you in full!]

The donated souls in the 'dedication ceremony' were also handed over to Yamos. It was regarded as the left hand rather than the right hand, and Yamos would not refuse it.

As for repaying the money... Why should I pay back the money I borrowed based on my strength?

Not only will Lin Xun not pay back the money, he will also make a fortune after becoming Wencheng's agent.

When dealing with the villain organization, what he does is equivalent to punishing evil and promoting good, and there is no psychological burden at all.

Yamos was silent for a long time, and it took a while before he replied.

[Amos: I will transfer it to you on the day of the ‘dedication ceremony’. 】

Why not give it now? Lin secretly cursed, could it be that Yamos was afraid that he could not bear it anymore and strengthened his own strength?

[Blood King: Thank you, sir! My subordinates will definitely become the most pious people at the ‘dedication ceremony’! 】

【Yamos: Back off.】

[Blood King: Yes, sir!]

With a smile on his face, Lin Xun left the disciples' holy place in a flash.



In a secluded mountain inn.

The fighter stood respectfully.

The man in black robe was holding a mobile phone, and the screen was completely black.

"Fighter, what do you think?"

Fighter Xiaoyi glanced at the phone screen.

The man in black robe waved his hand, and a column of text suddenly appeared on the phone screen.

The fighter was shocked. The "Book of Salvation" is a magical game that binds the soul. It is impossible for anyone but himself to observe it.

Even when playing the Apostle Raiders game, others can only see a dark mobile phone screen.

Only apostles with special talents can see the game texts of other apostles.

I heard that there are such gifted apostles in the organization and in the supervision group of the Apostles Security Council. There are not many of them, and each of them is as rare as a giant panda.

Fighter carefully scans the text on the phone screen.

After a long time, he cautiously said: "Sir, you are right. The Blood King is not only ruthless, but also dark-hearted and thick-skinned. He is truly bold and a rare talent."

Bursts of laughter came from under the hood of the man in black robe.

"The Blood King is a double-edged sword. If it is used well, it can expand my territory for me. If it is used poorly, it may cut my own hand."

The fighter bowed more respectfully and said: "Any other disciple candidate would definitely not be able to control this person. Only you, my lord, can control this person."

"Okay, stop flattering me and step back."

After retreating from the fighter screen, only Amos was left alone in the guest room.

Yamos's voice came from under the hood of the black robe: "It's a pity that the Blood King is still too weak. Otherwise, after I become the eleventh disciple, I can let him participate in the election of the twelfth disciple."

"Maybe I can win another seat for you..."


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