Chapter 540
Coins made of materials from the 27th Middle School are spinning on Gongsun Murong's fingers, while he looks up at the sky, to be precise, the booth.
He feels the rules, and now he wants to figure out whether the rules can exist in a special space without further human influence, or whether they already understand the stability and attachment technology of the rules.
Gongsun Murong can also use some of the rules, but he needs to be in control all the time. Once he releases the control, Rule Power disappears. The Rule Power on the coin is not controlled by anyone, but it still has an effect. Is it due to the space itself, or other reasons?
If it's the former, Gongsun Murong doesn't care, he will follow which rules in which space, if it's the latter, he needs to learn.
"Playing with the rules, no wonder telling me that I can’t bear it. If I really don’t understand the rules, I will naturally be afraid. I’m sure that the owner of the sound is not the same as the owner of the sound that appears in the human race alliance , It’s not even the same force."
Gongsun Murong murmured, with a finger movement, the coin was bounced by him, flipped in the air, and then flipped continuously, not falling, nor stopping, around it There is no more force, and the force of wind, gravity, and rays all disappear.
Gongsun Murong gave up control, held three coins of one yuan, five yuan, and ten yuan in the palm of his hand, thinking, the coin was reduced to 27 materials, and then re-squeezed according to the ratio of one hundred yuan. One comes out, and the remaining materials are not enough no matter which one is made.
Observing the 100-yuan coin in hand, Gongsun Murong withdrew the influence of the rules, and then smiled. The coin still exists, and it exists under his uninitiated influence.
This illustrates a problem. As long as he mobilizes the power of the rules and makes it well, it can be stabilized and affected by this space, not by special means.
He looked at the face value of fifty yuan, crushed, restored, neutralized with the remaining materials before, and made another one hundred yuan, five changed into three, and there is still The lower volume is the material of two coins.
Three coins were placed on the table, and the remaining materials were put away. Gongsun Murong picked up the magic scepter again and checked it with the ability of rules.
After watching for a while, Gongsun Murong nodded, muttered to himself: "It's okay. It's a rule applier. It is driven by spirit strength. After being amplified by the magic scepter, you can use the rules. The spirit strength is sent to the magic scepter. The previous law of fluctuation was the actual effect after amplification and influence. The behavior of mutter incantations before the cast was to concentrate one's mind and use the resonance of sound to form specific fluctuations. I will do it too. I am a child of God."
Speaking, Gongsun Murong laughed.
He already knows that the so-called temple is actually a force composed of people who know how to use rules. They study rules, use rules, and do things in the name of God.
The purpose is naturally to rule, to put others at a lower level, so that they can gain enough power, including spiritual and material gains.
And people like Herama Dolangan who live under the grace of God only know how to use it, but they don’t understand why it can be used. To put it another way, they know it but don’t know why.
Gongsun Murong, who felt like he was thinking clearly, put down his magic staff, sat cross-legged, cultivation.
It was time the next morning, everyone got up to work, the young men in the team rested, and later they had to go out to look for work.
Hramadoran found Gongsun Murong here, and after entering the door, he observed the nameless Gongsun in front of him. He wanted to see if this person who was very familiar with farming had been harmed yesterday.
Looking at it, he thought that Gongsun had a good face and a spirited face, so he asked: "You didn't study the magic scepter yesterday?"
"I studied it, when I was studying , I became a faithful believer of God. Under God’s will, I am willing to dedicate everything to God. It was God’s rays of light that expelled the darkness. It was God’s ** that nurtured me to grow. God let me know what I would do for it. The goal of struggle is that God is the beacon in cosmic voyages. God is the captain who leads us forward correctly. God is everything."
Gongsun Murong holds a magic scepter in his hand. The spirit strength made by the branches accepts the amplification rule utilization device.
In order to prove this point, Gongsun Murong said: "Give all my life including life to God, let me use the power of God and give me food."
Hera Maduolangan was taken aback, is there such a way of thinking? Give me food? Then he was taken aback, and suddenly several wooden plates and wooden bowls appeared on the table between him and Gongsun Wuming.
The plate is white with big fists, the bowl is white with light black liquid, and there are unboiled vegetables on the plate, and a few fried eggs, the latter one I know, I have eaten it.
"This is..." Herama Duolan looked towards Gongsun Wuming with confusion.
Gongsun Murong picked up a big steamed bun, took a bite, and said, "Come, taste the food God has given us, take a bite of this thing, take another bite of that, and then eat side dishes and fried eggs."
Hera Madorang looked at Gongsun Wuming to eat, muttered: "God can cook?"
"God, omnipotent, He Madorangan , Are you questioning God?" Gongsun Murong, who finally had a normal breakfast in the name of God, stared wide and questioned.
"no no no!" Herama Duolangan shook his head vigorously, picked up the steamed buns, and said, "Thank God."
After talking, take a bite, with juice The taste of stuffed stuffed buns instantly conquered him. He squinted his eyes and chewed slowly, afraid that he would swallow it. He couldn't feel the taste.
So the two of them ate tofu brains, steamed buns, side dishes and fried eggs, and thanked God as they ate them.
The things are naturally made by Gongsun Murong. God is so busy, can you spare time to control him?
He didn’t take it out of Soul Space. He kept hiding. He stole the flour and meat from the shop where he was about to visit today, as well as other plants that he found around. seasoning.
I just woke up today and he released the spirit strength. Although he was unable to stretch out light-years easily because of the space rule suppression, he adjusted the shape of the space covered by the spirit strength, such as the length, width and height. At ten meters, he made one meter on both sides, and in the same volume, one cubic meter stretched out one thousand meters.
The volume he can control is larger, and he can extend more. If he wants to, he keeps shrinking the other two data, which is enough for him to perform line scanning like a radar, one line extends, in the planet It's still very easy to turn up one turn.
His family stole a little, only a few kilograms, and he also went to the last storage warehouse to steal the meat. The meat was just a few taels that he had placed next to him when he was killed.
There are many shops in the place where he will go, and all he steals a circle will be more integrated. He also made a storage ring according to this Law of Space, and put things on the surface ready to be in the name of God at any time To use.
"Anonymous, what is this? Did God say it?" When Heramadolangan had the sixth bun, he finally remembered to ask about the name of the food, with something in his mouth. , Asked in a vague voice.
Gongsun Murong also chewed on something, and answered in a vague voice: "Well, let’s say it’s called steamed buns, meat buns, thin skin fillings, big ten folds, this is tofu nao, brine point The wine is gravy and the side dishes, which are wild vegetables, put garlic and sesame oil, God said, he has put food in front of us, but he will not feed us himself."
After that, take a drink Tofu Naoer, exasperated, said: "It's really comfortable. Tomorrow, I will eat soy milk and fried dough sticks, as well as tea eggs, sour bean juice plus donuts and radish sticks the day after tomorrow. Don't worry, there will be more of it."
"Humhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh) The food is much stronger.
Gongsun Murong made a total of 20 buns, he ate five, and the rest went into the stomach of Hramadolangan. He hiccuped and rubbed his stomach, looking towards Gongsun nameless.
Gongsun Murong quickly gathered the cutlery after eating, picked up the magic staff, pointed at the cutlery, mutter incantations in his mouth: "Give all my life including life to God, let me use God The power of the dish, let’s wash the dishes."
The'wow' water came out, and after going back and forth on the tableware several times, the tableware was clean and the water disappeared.
After doing everything, he clapped his hands, looked up, and saw Hera Madorangan still staring at him, and asked in wonder: "What else is there?"
Herama Duolangan looked very sorry, and explained in a low voice: "Nameless, when we came out, we didn’t have much money with us. For the time being, it’s all in my hands. I have to take care of everyone’s lives. That... you borrowed it yesterday. Seeing one hundred and sixty-six yuan, it should be..."
He didn't say anything here, looking at Gongsun nameless.
"Oh, money, here." Gongsun Murong understood. He took out three coins and pushed them in front of Herama Dorangan. In addition, he could not use two coin-sized materials. Keep it by yourself.
Hera Madorangan stared at the three coins on the table, lifts the head and rolled his eyes, wondering if he had remembered it wrong, maybe the one he gave yesterday was not one hundred Sixty-six yuan? But it was clearly in the impression that Gongsun Wuming Guan wanted coins of various denominations.
Gongsun Murong helped to clarify: "When I expressed my piety to God yesterday, God said that any creature that is willing to dedicate everything including life to God should be rewarded by God and bathed in Under the light of God’s holiness. So, when I looked towards the coin, five became three, making me believe that God is in my heart and the grace of God lingers around us."
Hramadolangan: "..."
He carefully looked at the nameless Gongsun, from the top to the bottom, and from the bottom to the top. After 3 minutes, he was not sure. Asked: "Anonymous, you mean, you show devotion, and then God will give you buns and give you money? One hundred and sixty-six, change into three hundred in a blink of an eye?"
Gongsun Murong gently nodded: "Thank you for all this, thank God."
"Well, I have the money, you clean it up, we will go out in a while to see if there is something suitable for us to work nearby Work."
Hera Madorangan, who was full of doubts but dared not express it, temporarily believed Gongsun’s nameless statement, said, turned and left, muttering as he walked: "I am also pious, too. Why doesn't God give me food and money?"