Chapter 209 The True God’s Invitation

For example, to join the army, one needs to assess the level of faith.

Shallow believers have no chance, devout believers can only become ordinary soldiers, and only fanatics can become officers.

This is not a matter of faith alone, but there are objective reasons why it must be so.

Han Fei is too busy to authorize each single-eyed person individually.

So now he directly separates a strand of faith lines from a group of Zergs and connects it to the faith line of the single-eyed person, so that the two sides are closer and achieve a similar authorization effect.

Although devout believers can communicate with the corresponding Zerg through mental bridges, the number of Zerg swarms that can be supported is very limited due to the insufficient strength of the faith line.

The number of Zerg swarms that fanatics can control is often dozens of times that of devout believers.

Especially for advanced species such as thunder beasts, only fanatics can obtain the right to control them, not to mention the killers and thunder dragons of extraordinary species.

You can't even control thunder beasts, and you still want to be an officer?

Shit on you!

Because of this, many people who are not devout enough actually regard the seminary as a free training place.

Anyway, the lectures are free. You can come to the lectures in your spare time and listen to the teachings of the priests, so that your faith in the master will be more solid and more devout, and you will have a wider path in the future.

Isn't this great?

The goals of these people are either the army or the research institute. They have no intention of becoming priests at all, but they have consumed a lot of educational resources of the seminary.

If it weren't for their improved faith, it would also be converted into the performance of the seminary. I'm afraid that Feixius would really die in front of Osem.

In the past few years, Feixius's performance has been getting better and better.

Although there are inevitably some ups and downs, in general, life is still pretty good.

This year, the military expanded its recruitment and dug up a lot of reserve priests from the seminary.

Although Feixius was worried, he could still hold on.

Although the performance KPI can be barely completed, it is estimated that he will not get much year-end bonus.

Not only will I not be able to spend lavishly next year, I may even have to rely on the savings I saved in the past few years.

"Damn Osem, damn Warrick, they are just fucking fleecing me!"

"My KPI! Goodbye, my unrestrained and carefree life!"

Just as Fisius was looking at himself, he suddenly received a video message from Osem.

"Bishop Fisius, the Lord has just sent down an oracle."

"Let the government issue a decree to recruit and train a large number of researchers to invest in genetic projects."

"In the church and the seminary, anyone who has studied in related departments, whether priests or students, must obey the call."

"You immediately go to compile their information and report the full list............."

Until the video projection ended, Fisius remained in a daze.

"Fuck me............."

Fisius looked up at the sky, tears flashing in his big eyes, as if he felt the deep malice of the world towards him.

After a long silence, he suddenly grinned and laughed like a madman.

"Ha... ha ha..., let the whip of the year-end performance evaluation come harder!"

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After Han Fei handed the matter over to Osem, he resumed his relatively relaxed and leisurely daily state.

He just wandered around the Gods Exchange Continent, optimized the templates of other Zergs, and analyzed the genes of the species in stock every day.

In addition, he had to urge Queen Shirley to study, and occasionally inspect the progress of the genetic project.

In the long run, if the King of Rolls doesn't roll and doesn't work hard every day, how can he set a correct life example for his subordinates who have brains!

The days when he didn't enter the state of working hard were so idle that Han Fei himself called it decadence, fearing that he would waste his good life and bring about a bad atmosphere.

Until one day, Lu Wenzhong's demigod spirit appeared outside his divine domain.

Lu Wenzhong stretched out his magic palm and was about to slap the barrier of the divine domain, when Han Fei's demigod spirit suddenly rushed out.

"Scarf..., scared me!"

Lu Wenzhong stroked his chest with his hand, looking at Han Fei in front of him with surprise.

"This kid has changed his nature. This time he didn't let me wait!"

Han Fei smiled awkwardly: "Brother Lu, long time no see, what brings you here, what's the good news for me?"

Lu Wenzhong raised his eyebrows, showing a face of great good news, and laughed: "Good news, of course it's great news!"

"The manager of Qinghai Star, the True God wants to summon you, and has specially sent the chief secretary to pick you up."

"You should quickly exit the world of gods and return to reality to prepare for the reception."

The smile on his face looked inexplicably weird, just short of writing the word "cheap" on his face.

Han Fei didn't notice it at all, because he was already in a daze.

"True God? What true God? Which true God?"

Han Fei, whose brain was short-circuited, instinctively asked three soul questions.

"Are you stupid?"

"Except for the True God Qinghai of our planet, which True God would pay attention to a small character like you?"

"Hurry up, I'm busy, don't dawdle, hurry back to the real world to welcome that chief secretary!"

Lu Wenzhong raised his hand and slapped Han Fei on the back of his head, making him stagger.

Before Han Fei could react, Lu Wenzhong's semi-god spirit turned around and floated away quickly.

"Huh?"

Han Fei rubbed the back of his head, feeling that something was wrong.

That was the chief secretary of the True God!

As the saying goes, a seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister, let alone the secretary of the true god who guards a planetary system!

Even if the school leaders don’t come forward, you, Lu Wenzhong, as the head teacher, just leave like this?

Even if you don't accompany me to greet him, at least I should ask him to give you some kind words in front of that person.

Do you really want to get promoted and get a raise, marry Bai Fumei, and become a school manager?

After Han Fei finished complaining silently, he did not dare to delay any longer and immediately withdrew from the world of gods.

Han Fei, whose consciousness returned to reality, hurriedly climbed out of the divine landing cabin.

He took a quick shower and changed into a brand new school uniform.

Just as he was about to use his communication bracelet to contact Lu Wenzhong, he heard the doorbell downstairs ringing.

Han Fei quickly went downstairs.

As soon as I opened the door, my eyes lit up when I saw the graceful figure who pressed the doorbell.

He felt his blood boiling and rushing straight to his nose.

Go ahead!

The latest OL Royal Sister suit, a small waist-cinching suit, a hip-covering miniskirt, thin black stockings and long legs...

I'm still a high school student with a pure heart, so it's not too...appropriate to engage in abstinence-style uniform temptations!

"Are you...?"

Han Fei raised his head slightly and sniffed to prevent nosebleeds from spurting out.

"Hello, are you classmate Han Fei?"

"I am the chief secretary of His Majesty the True God, Egelina."

The tall and tall Leng Yanyu, with a polite professional smile on her face, stretched out her slender hand to Han Fei.

"Oh, hello, hello..."

Han Fei quickly stretched out his hand and grasped her fingertips, but quickly took it back.